#juat leave me here

[storyofmychoices]

I love Crimes of Passion a normal amount...I totally didn't have an intense dream mourning Sebastyan (because I loved him a normal amount) and the dream didn't end with me playing with Kaspar's hair (it just looks so thick and silky and I want to touch it!)...so as you can see...a normal amount of love for the Thorne siblings.

[du-hjarta-skulblaka]

Got an itch to play Sunless Sea again and it's always such an odd experience because. Like.

I know this game. Any other game, the level if knowledge and research I have put into this would make me a confident fucking master. And yet.

I can be reading text I've read dozens of times before and i still feel...not clueless, but absolutely off the mark. It all feels so familiar and yet I've never seen a victory condition. I've at least started pretty much every storyline but I'll still see something new each time I sink some time into it. I have a fucking JOURNAL of TRADE ROUTES and REQUIRED ITEMS and somehow that's only mildly helpful

That and the fact Fallen London's lore is so fucking batshit and honestly kind of hard to research (thr wiki's are frustratingly structured for me and the browser game is just. A bit inaccessible for me) means I can have a pretty solid understanding of what's going on in each port and what each faction is about and still ZERO FUCKING GRASP ON LITERALLY ANY PLOT

[125storejuice]

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[bakatenshii]

Hiya! I love your writing and ive been following your blog for a couple of years now (2-3 I think) and I just wanted to say how much I appreciate and adore your writing! Thank you so much for all you’ve written! Ive not been on tumblr much the past few months, and I’ve found that many of my favourite writers are leaving and deactivating their accounts, which is such a pity although completely understandable! Tumblr can be a pretty sucky platform for writers unfortunately :/ anyways I just wanted to thank you for your writing, it’s absolutely gorgeous and your style inspirational! I hope you keep writing, on or off tumblr, as you truly have a gorgeous and unique style! Thank you so much for all your contributions and I hope you’re having a lovely day!!

NONNIEEEEE oh my god oh my god hi hello I am going to sob first and foremost so im gonna get all snotty all over this ask wozooqjzlaozo but thank you so much? genuinely genuinely this means more than u can imagine and I aaAAAAA (being off tumblr and on and off writing ((mostly off oop)) really shows via my decline of the eng language clearly HAHAHA I can’t even articulate properly)

THANK U FOR BEING HERE FOR SO LONG?? AND REMEMBERING ME?? AND JUST. IT FEELS LIKE COMING HOME AND THEN SEEING ALL MY OLD FRIENDS AND THE NOSTALGIA IS A LIL NUCLEAR AND IM JUST SO EMOTIONAAAAAAL AAAAAA

Thank YOUUU for being on here and reading and being so so so lovely to me AND ALSO. im gonna go hide in the tags actually but I owe u my life I am kissing all ur fingers nd toes and maybe lips I’m infinitely happy that ur still here after all this time on this platform, I hope u are having the best day (and the best past few years whilst I’ve been mia <333)

[semi-personal]

THANK YOU.

THIS EXACTLY

Also, it's like a compliment to some people.

Your saying you love their creation so much you wanna make it down town and fuckny sloppy style? Fuck yah, they made sm great and people like it

Fuck yah

Make it and enjoy it

Make that werid shit and be werid about it.

Not your thing? Not the vibes you want? OK. Leave. Don't interact with it.

Leave the place

But please, don't be mean and please let others enjoy it werid sloppy style however they like it.

i still hate y’all bitches who say oc x canon shit is cringe like bitch you have ANY idea how flattered i would be if someone made an oc for my fantasy world? how utterly PSYCHED my ass would be they loved a character so much they fleshed out one themselves just 2 be with one of mine? fuck y’all haters

[thicctails]

I know if weirdamageddon ever happens, Euclid and Scalene would be panicking as fuck.

Their son (dipper) is juat going around town on his own, getting attack by monsters that wants to feast on his flesh.

Their daughter (Mable) is TRAPPED in a bubble Bill created and is locked tight in there, with Gideon and his gang guarding over the bubble.

I think Euclid and Scalene would maybe have to go 3D on this one-

They would probably be bordering on a panic attack the whole time, frantically jumping from surface to surface, using screens and street signs to try and find where their children are, all while the world burns around them. Their 3D forms are agony to achieve and hard to keep up, but its far better than the inferno. Mabel's Bubble would also be its own special hell, because Mabel, upon seeing them, cheerfully gives them solid, stable forms. Maybe even the human-esque forms both of them have secretly dreamed of having. They can finally hug their children, feel their warm bodies and beating hearts, and be able to provide more comfort than familiar tv static and quiet radio tunes.

And they have to find the will to give that all up. And they will.

For Mabel.

honestly, If Weirdmageddon happened in this universe, I think it would be due to a different Bill causing it. Imagine, GBC!Bill still being stuck in the Nightmare Realm, trying to find a way to actually, eugh, safely find a way for only him to cross over without hurting anyone (because that would hurt Mom and Dad and he can't deal with that again), when, somehow, another version if him stumbles into his timeline! And that Bill is like "Oh, you're still stuck here? Why? Don't you know there's a weak point in reality right near you? Here, let me help ya, pal!"

And before GBC!Bill can stop him, the alternate tears open reality, fully intending on taking over himself, leaving GBC!Bill panicking because "Oh my God, my parents are gonna kill me."

[linaliteracy]

Will it Pass? Pt. 2

Pairing: Bangchan x afab!reader.

Summary: You love Chan, how could you not? He is your best friend. Your problem? You love him too much and cannot stand him near you or your heart will break.

college!au, angsty, friends to lovers.

Note: English is not my first language. Leave me suggestion or comments on the ask box! 🩷

Part 1 here!

Bangchan's POV

It has been two weeks since I last saw Y/n. Two weeks that I never thought... I would never have thought that I would have to go more than two weeks without talking to her. I felt guilty, lonely, scared and like an asshole.

When she confessed, the first thing I did was to break any thing I had with other people. It was just a girl, but I politely told her I didn't wanna see her more, she took it nice, she juat blocked me everywhere and said i had a bigger ego than any body part. That wasn't a new insult, but it was funny, regardless.

I sat in the apartment, laying on my bed just quiet. Until Felix opened the door and got to the apartment.

"I AM HOME!" He screamed. "Chan, you here?"

"Over here" I said and Felix appeared.

"Sulking?" He chuckled and sat on my bed "Cheer up!"

"Did you see her today?" I asked, it was a rutine, I had not seen her since... the café, we had not crossed paths, i assume it was because everytime I saw her, her friends were shielding her and walking very fast. I couldn't blame her.

When will it pass?

That was such an asshole comment, and I still cannot believe it came out from my mouth.

"I did, she was... better" Felix confessed. "Look, why dont you talk to her?"

I sighed in defeat

"She wouldnt want to talk to me"

"I mean... you were kind of a dick... so, yeah I wouldn't want to talk to you, but maybe... just give her time."

I nod and contemplate my life. I felt guilty, so fucking guilty that I didnt return her feelings. I couldn't do it, because I... am just not sure. I had never done that, the liking someone, always was something quick and off, but with her. She wasn't that, she was all.

I knew eventually she would have someone, find someone, but I never though how it affected her seeing me with hook ups, or knowing that I was hooking up, I mean, I wouldn't tolerate it. Why did she put up with it for so long?

"She was so... why didn't she ever told me to stop?"

"Stop what?" Felix inquiered.

"To stop hooking up.

Felix looked at him.

"She couldn't do that, she doesn't have the heart for that... she... look, im gonna say this to add drama, because I like it, and maybe it helps you wake up, but... she never complained. With the guys... we really admired her.

"The guys knew?"

"Everyone knew that you liked eachother! Wait- you know you like her, right? Is not like we need to open your eyes?

"I... i know... is just... I dont know what is like, like, to like someone... I have never... had those feelings..."

Felix sighs.

"Look... i would tell you to go tell her but... I don't know how she is... I mean I do, but... I don't know how it will make her feel..."

"Do you think I am bad for her?"

"Chris. What the hell? No!"

"Then what should I do?"

I felt conflicted I had never done this, never liked someone with so much that they felt... homy. I always knew I liked her but I never knew she liked me. Hell, how could I not like her? She is funny, kind, beautiful, she is all... why didnt I realize sooner?

But I had never done things right, and I was so fucking scared of trying and fucking it up, with her.

"I will give her time" I said outloud. "As much as she needs, but I want her to tell me how much time I have to wait"

I grabbed my phone and went directly to her dorms. I needed to sort this out.

[kumezyzo]

dry humping with sapnap where he is all needy please

im just gonna leave this here. its such ass btw. really short... anyway.

...enjoy...or dont :) m.list

you woke up on your own, trying to stretch in your boyfriends arms but to no avail. with the way he had his arms wrapped around you, you just squirmed awkwardly. in the process, he stirred awake.

you looked up from his chest, waiting for him to open his eyes and look down at you with his pretty green eyes. when he does finally open his eyes, he blinks down at you and smiles lazily.

you smiled at him and leaned in for a kiss, meeting his lips softly. he hummed, pulling you in by your waist as close as he could get you. he pulled away and sighed, closing his eyes to just bask in your presence.

"im gonna go to the bathroom," you tell him quietly, moving his arm off your waist. he grunts softly and sits up as you stumble out of bed, licking his lips at the sight of you in your short and thin sleep shorts.

he was on his phone when you came back into the room. he wrapped his arm around you when you sat in bed with him, watching him look through his emails.

then he turned switched to his home screen, looking down at you. you look up, waiting for him to say something but instead he kisses you. its needy, lustful if you will. it throws you off guard.

you pull away, placing your hand on his chest to keep him from chasing you. "what brought this on?"

"those shorts are nice," is all he says before going back in for another kiss. he set his phone om the nightstand, using his now free hand to rest it high up on your thigh.

you pulled away, eliciting a groan from him. "my shorts turned you on?" you ask smugly. he rolled his eyes and gave your thigh a particularly hard squeeze.

you shook your head with a smile and moved to straddle his lap. "its okay, you can say you were checking out my ass."

"im always checking you out," he says shamelessly. he moves his hands on your hips. you look at him in shock before sighing and leaning in to kiss him again.

you moan softly when you finally feel how hard he got in the span of a few minutes. the heat radiating from it causing you to squirm softly. his grip on your hips only tightened and then lightly guided you in a way that encouraged you to keep going.

he moaned against your lips, feeling like if you stopped, he would die. you werent sure if he had realized how he was whimpering with every drag of your hips against his. and for you, it was juat as arousing thinking of how much he seemingly needed you in that moment.

you pull away from his lips, feeling your heart flutter at the way he chased you. you admired the red of his lips and the love sick look in his eye as you caught your breath.

when you slowed your hips, his hands helped you continue the movement. he was addicted.

i just rewatched Sweeney Todd and it truly is fantastic. tell me if i have typos in this. or if yall want a longer version. -nony

[harrystylesfan2686]

Pieces Part 4

Pairing: Azriel x Reader

Summary: Meeting new people

A/N: hehehe. (Unedited again sorry!)

Pieces Masterlist

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"Boo! Next!" Mor boos on my yellow dress and Feyre's face screams 'not good'. I groan out and go back to my stall, closing the certain and taking off the dress.

My friends forcefully brought me to a boutique to buy something new, stating that at the occasion on me surviving a whole month alone and not getting fired from the library is an occasion to be celebrated. They're taking me out to Rita's tonight and want me to wear something 'nice'. Despite my whines of not needing a new outfit, they picked out a bunch of dresses for me to try and show them for they're approval.

I wear the pink princess cut dress next and get out to show them. They make a face and Feyre comments,"too formal." I sigh and get back in.

"You know I feel like Rhys has been too tired lately." Mor says, probably to Feyre from outside the stall as I try to tie the threads on the back of my next dress. "Yes, he has been. He also stays in his office so much lately because he's trying to do all the work alone." Feyre responds.

"Oh why is that?" Mor again asks. "You know because he's given Azriel a leave." My ears perk up at the name. "Oh yes! I met with Az earlier this week actually, to coax him into coming to eat with us but he only opened the door for one minute and slamed it again after saying no to my face. Gods he looked so thin." I freeze. "And the bags under his eyes! I am so worried about him. I fear he'll rot himself in that very room."

They probably didn't wanted me to hear but I did. I imagine him with dark circles around his eyes, sucked in body and covered in shadows. With his head, stting on the floor, silently as his shadows hide him from the world. I can imagine the scene perfectly, having found him like that in our house many times. I frown at the though of my husband being depressed.

I shake the thought out of my mind and focus on properly wearing my dress.

I smooth out the creases of my dress and stand still in the mirror. Looking at myself, trying out a burgundy flowy dress, a heart neckline with line stapes, that's tighten around my middle and then let lose until the end. I look beautiful. I smile to myself and turn a bit to see the back, it's perfect.

I yank the certain aside and show my outfit to my apparent judges. They're conversation abrutly stops as they look at me and smile. "Perfect." Mor's grin widens and Feyre nods while giving a thumbs up.

"I think so too." I giggle and look down at myself swaying a little to see my dress move with me. I get into the stall and close the certain again to get out of the dress and buy it.

But I can't stop thinking about what Feyre said though. My imagine of him stays in my mind the whole day, making a sad, knowing how much he's suffering. It's not that he doesn't deserve it but, I mean, he's still my mate. I still love him. How can I not be sad for him?

Maybe it's time I give azriel a chance.

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"Y/N!" I startle hearing a sudden yell of my name, droping the books I was holding from my hands. I curse under my breath and crouch down to pick it up, someone kneels down in front of me, helping me by collecting the rest of the books.

We both stand up together and as I look up to thank the person, my words die in my mouth seeing a gorgeous male in front of me with emerald green eyes. His chocolate brown hair, wavy shoulder cut length seem a little greasy which juat adds to the handsome look.

"Here you go." My eyes widen listening to his deep voice and focusing on his dashing smile. My hands blinding taking the books from his and our fingers graze each other. My eyes snap to his hands, taking in the large fingers, following up to the veiny arms and big muscles.

I breath out.

"Thank you." I finally manage to say. His smile widens. He nods and steps back, turning around and disappearing behind the aisle. I find myself hoping to see him again when a tap to my shoulder brings me back to earth.

I turn around and let out a small shriek, stepping back when seeing Layla's face too close to mine. "What are you doing?!" I manage not to let the books fall again.

"What are you doing? We have to get back to work, there are a lot of customers today and I do not want to mess up when Hilda left me in charge. Now get back to work!" She turns around and goes back to the counter. I pout at her yelling, I can't blame her though, there truly are a lot of customers today. I should probably listen to her and try not to add on her stress.

I sigh and get back to work.

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[lonely-dreamer]

Unsealed.

Satoru finally free from the prison realm.

Your eyes flutters open only to be meet with a light ceiling that was too bright for your eyes to see. You blink your eyes, tries to adjust yourself with the situation.

The whispers from outside can be heard, talking about Gojo Satoru who finally free. You force yourself to sit after the topic the others talking about finally registered to your mind.

You have to meet him, you think.

The selfish asshole who always think that he can do all the things by himself which happened to be your boyfriend.

You sat up from your bed only to be met with a sudden carzy headache. You almost fell because of it, luckily a hand is ready to catch you from fall to the floor.

"You should be resting," her voice stern, and you look at Shoko with her furrowed eyebrows.

"Is he- Is Satoru-" You still couldn't believe it, 19 fuckin days, he left you. Leaving you confused and heartbroken, worrying about him that might cannot be out from that shitty box. The thought of having him finally there, stepping himself on the earth, leave you surprised.

Shoko nod, she guides you to sit on the bed. Trying her best to calm you down.

"I have to meet him, Shoko. I have to see him alive." You bows look at the ground, you feel yourself tearing up. Oh, how you really missed him.

"I know. But you have to rest, you just get yourself injured badly. It is lucky to think that you are alive now," Shoko insisted.

You understand, your whole body still ache because of your last fight with sukuna which in Megumi's body. Your heart shattered to see the body of the boy whom you and Satoru raised being used by the King of Curse.

But you just can't sit here knowing Satoru have to fight Megumi whose now is Sukuna and Kenjaku. You know how his best friend have special space in his heart.

"Shoko-"

"(y/n) please," she really sounded like she begged for you to not go, the desperation and sadness in her face makes you stop. You never look Shoko in this state before.

"I'm sorry," you whispered. It must have been hard for her too, Shoko just too good at hiding it.

Shoko smiled at you. "Thank you," she mumbled. You nods at her.

"I know you really want to see him right now, but you have to think about your condition first, let me grab you a water," Shoko said at you.

The brown haired girl understands her best friend worries. Just like her, (y/n) also really cared for Satoru. But unlike Shoko, she really blunt about her way to make Satoru not feel alone anymore. Shoko feel grateful that because of (y/n), Satoru have a person who can he shared his burdens with.

But sometimes (y/n) didn't think of herself, always prioritazing the other before herself. The burden she promised to take together, slowly burns her too. That is why Shoko really worried for her, she was scared that her beat friend might be sacrificing herself in the end. Shoko can't take losing people she cared dearly anymore.

After grab a glass of water, Shoko back to the infimary room again. Only to be meet with an empty bed and an open window.

I juat write qhat comes to my mind after our husband Gojo Satoru unsealed. Man how can he looks more handsome after 19 days in the box😭

[butmakeitgayblog]

I just got to 2x15 and I used to be an ardent defender of The Betrayal™️ like “well DUH it was OBVIOUSLY the right decision to make, Clarke would’ve done the same thing!” which yeah I still kinda stand by canon-wise but like… writing-wise is it just me or is the whole thing kind of dumb 😭 Like they were already winning??? There was no point in not just killing Emerson and Cage and all the others and freeing the Sky People and civilians??? The Sky People have made powerful allies, can cure Reapers, and are the only reason they’ve made it this far and she just leaves them to die??? I don’t know, unless Lexa was like, really fuckin sure that Clarke could handle things just fine on her own, it doesn’t make any kind of logical sense to me if I really think about it for more than a few seconds.

It feels kind of out of character for Lexa too, like the Grounders inside Mount Weather are an army waiting to be set free to defeat the Mountain Men, are likely willing to die for the cause and the greater good (which Lexa literally said in the previous episode that you should be able to tell your people to die for you!) — like, bad thing: many of the Grounders inside the Mountain die fighting. But good thing: the Mountain Men are defeated and in the long run the Grounder suffering under their oppression which has lasted 97 years finally ends. It seems like a worthy sacrifice to me and I just think it’s an odd, contradictory heel-turn for Lexa to suddenly make.

I don’t know am I making any sense here or am I literally the only one overthinking this 😂

Oh bby I have talked about this before

And I'll do it again 🥴

No it really did make no sense beyond juat setting up the adversarial plotline between Clarke and Lexa and furthering the dynamics between Skaikru and the clans.

Realistically, logically, strategically - it made no sense. None. Cuz, even beyond just what you're saying, Lexa taking the deal in turn means the MM keep the skairats. Whom they were harvesting bone marrow from. Which allowed them to walk freely outside.

Considering???? That they had every intention of wiping out the Grounders, whyyyy in god's fucking name would Lexa "I got a phat ass and love stinky blonde bitches" Kom Trikru willingly provide the very key that would allow them easier ability in the future to annihilate her people??

It's? Illogical? And fucking nonsense?

But I'm supposed to believe that she made that choice? I'm supposed to believe that someone who won her conclave at the age of like 11-12, who beat and bartered 12 warring clans into submission, who found her lover's severed head in her bed and then still accepted the murderer into her alliance for the best of her people... I'm supposed to believe she would take such a short-sighted, lopsided deal? Really? Really?

I mean when you look at it from just a narrative perspective, yes of course it makes sense. Sacrifices have to be made yada yada, my people or yours blah blah blah, she loves her but had to choose her people bing bong balsjdjslk. I get it, I do, and it was a very compelling moment to watch. Truly, I love that episode, it was devastating and shocking and they acted it so gd well it still holds up. Like every rewatch makes my lil gay heart clench, and I'm not kidding. But take even one step back and look at the entire picture of the situation and actually who Lexa is as a person and leader, and the whole fucking plot just falls apart

[i-have-a-wonky-eye-too]

The Florist next-door... Part 12

Andy Barber x reader series

<Part 11<

Warnings: 18+ readers only, swearing, mentions of sex, cheating, violence, plot twist!!, Neal being an ass, crying, angry!Andy, (GIF not mine)

Andy drew in a deep breath, smiling to himself as he walked down the hallway. He ignored the stares and whispers, no longer caring what other people thought of him. He was one step closer to being with you and that's all that mattered.

"Hey, Barber!"

Andy's eyes fell shut as he drew in another deep breath before looking back at Neal with a frown. "Neal." He nodded before facing the elevator doors again.

"Hey. I hear you're not coming back." He said. "What gives?"

Andy shrugged, "Just, moving on to better things, that's all, Neal."

Neal nodded, "Sure, I get it..." Neal stood by Andy's side and eyed him out the corner of his eye. He began smirking to himself. "You know your hot neighbor?" He asked as they walked onto the empty elevator.

Andy frowned, "Y/N? What about her?"

"You seen her dating anyone recently?" Neal asked. "I've been thinking 'bout asking her out."

Andy's hands balled up at his sides, "No, I haven't." He cleared his throat. "She's not really shown any interest in anyone after what her ex-husband put her through." He began to smile to himself as he looked down at his feet. "And, don't take this the wrong way, Neal, but I don't think you're her type."

Neal nodded, "Right. Sure... So, what is her type? Married men?" He smirked to himself.

Andy turned to face Neal with a growl.

"Okay, listen," Andy pushed Neal back against the side of the elevator. "What you think you know about, me and Y/N, you don't. So fuckin' keep your mouth shut." Andy glared at him.

Neal began grinning. "I didn't mean anything by it, Andy."

"Bullshit. She told me what you said to her." Andy jabbed his chest. "You leave her alone, understand?"

"See. It's stuff like that, that makes people think the two of you are screwing." Neal smirked at him.

Before Andy could say anything else the doors began to open. If it wasn't for the people that were waiting to get in the elevator, Andy would have kicked Neal's ass.

"Juat leave her alone." Andy stepped back from him and stormed out of the elevator.

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"Y/N!" Jacob shouted down to you from his bedroom window.

You looked up as you shut your car door, "Jacob." You smiled up at him. "What's up?" You asked.

"Can you help me?"

"With what?" You asked.

"This stupid game." He huffed. "I'm still stuck on the same level I was the other day." He frowned.

"Oh," You looked over to the empty drive. "I... Can't really, Jacob, I-"

"Please," He pleaded, giving you his best puppy dog look.

You groaned and looked back over to the empty drive. "Fine. Five minutes." You said firmly.

"YES!" Jacob cheered as you made your way over to the front door.

You hated being inside that house. It reminded you that Andy wasn't yours and filled you with guilt. But you couldn't say no to Jacob, and it wasn't like Laurie was home.

"Go that way... Then, down there." You pointed on the screen. "Then round the corner, but stay low." You smiled as Jacob followed your instructions. "That's it." You looked out of the window at the sound of a car pulling up and frowned. "Shit." You whispered and looked back at Jacob. "I should get going, Jacob. Your mom's home." You frowned.

Jacob grunted as he continued to play his game. "I wouldn't leave yet. She'll only be mean to you if she bumps into you." He frowned.

"What difference does it make if I stay here? I can't run if I do."

"She won't come in here." He looked at you over his shoulder. "Trust me."

You nodded and briefly looked at his closed bedroom as if Laurie was just going to walk in and start trouble before focusing back on Jacob and the game.

The front door slamming shut caught your attention before you heard two pairs of hurried footsteps running up the stairs along with laughing before another door was slammed shut. You raised your eyebrow and looked at Jacob as he looked over his shoulder.

After a couple of minutes, the unmistakable sound of moans and bed springs began to come through the walls making both you and Jacob look towards the door shocked.

"Ew, tell me they're not." Jacob groaned dropping his head into his hands.

You gulped feeling your heart break at the thought of Andy breaking his promise to you. Tears formed in your eyes as you heard Laurie moan in pleasure in the next room.

Why would he do this? He said he loved you. He promised he didn't love her anymore.

Your cell began to go off beside you on Jacob's bed startling both of you. You quickly grabbed it, clearing the lump that had formed in your throat and answered it.

"Hello?"

"You're not, Jacob." Andy said taking you by surprise.

"Shit," You looked back down and realised you had picked Jacob's cell up instead. "Sorry, Andy, I thought it was mine." You said catching Jacob's attention.

He frowned, "That dad?" He asked confused, still hearing his mom next door.

Your brow creased, "Wait. Where are you?"

"Almost home. Why? Where are you and Jacob?"

Your eyes widened, "Oh, hmm- JACOB!" You called out trying to stop him as he shot up out of his seat knocking his stuff over. You followed after Jacob, unable to stop him as he barged into his parents bedroom. "Oh, no," You looked away.

Jacob froze as he witnessed the handy man (who you had recommended to Andy months ago) jump off the top of his mom and the pair scrambled to cover themselves with the covers.

"WHAT THE HELL, MOM?!" Jacob screamed at her.

"Jacob!" Laurie looked at both of you panicked. "What's she doing here?" She scowled at you.

You scoffed and grabbed Jacob. "Really? You've got the handy man, balls deep in you and I'm still the bad guy. Fuck you, Laurie." You spat.

You moved Jacob down the stairs and out the door just as Andy pulled up in the drive way next to Laurie's car. You groaned and looked back at the house, this was not going to go well.

"What's going on?" Andy asked as Jacob ran up to him and wrapped his arms around his waist, finally letting his tears fall. "Sweetheart?" Andy looked at you.

You gulped as you looked at him. "Uh, you need to stay calm, please, Andy."

"Why?"

Before you could open your mouth, Laurie raced out of the house panicked, wrapped in a robe and barefoot, with the handy man following after her, still trying to dress himself, only to come to a stop as they came face to face with Andy.

"Andy, I can-"

Before you could register what was happening, Andy had pushed Jacob into your arms and marched over to where the half naked handy man stood beside Laurie and punched him in the face. You covered Jacob's face as Andy repeatedly hit the man, over and over as Laurie screamed at him to stop.

"Make him stop, Y/N. Please." Jacob pleaded.

You nodded and cupped his face, "Go to mine." You ordered softly and pushed him towards your house. You took a deep breath and walked over to Andy. You reached out and grabbed his hand as he pulled it back to hit the man again. "Andy, stop."

He looked at you over his shoulder, his eyes wild like a mad man before he slowly calmed down and let the man go. He nodded and stood up looking back at Laurie angrily. "Get your shit, and get out! I want a divorce!"

You looped his arm around your shoulders and your arm around his waist and together you made your way to yours. You chose to ignore the stares from the neighbours that stood out in the street watching things unfold as you walked inside your home and shut the world out.

"Dad?" Jacob stared at Andy from the kitchen.

Andy looked at him and shook his head, tears finally falling as Jacob ran up to him and wrapped his arms around the pair of you. "M'sorry," Andy whispered, wrapping you in his arms too.

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[rudystree]

Thank God there are more people like you here. When I found your page I scrolled for hours and I was at peace. It is so refreshing to see Rudy's fans not hating on him, like others that calls themselves fans. I am fan of this show for almost 3 years, I still remember the first day I watched it and from that day jj was my favourite. Not only him but Rudy. You know when you feel so happy to see that person posted, to watch every interview of him and so. I then found about elaine and till this day I am following her, fell in love with her page, her photography and her love and support for Rudy. Then I saw people hating on her, wondered why and the searched a little bit abou it. And let me tell you there are some sick dumb people here. To do everything and try to destory his happiness?...

Then the rumors started about him leaving and man I don't blame him. I hate that jj died and s5 is not gonna be same, we would probbably have flashbacks but I can't stop thinking about all of the things he was supossed to expirience and do. He is doing such a good job in obx, his performance chef kiss. And after this I was like okayy didn't expect that but you know, juat one more season. Thank God it's not more season, cuz then I would be done. Anyway I am getting away from my point and sorry cuz this is soooo long. I just have to tell my thoughts, cuz you seem like a such a sweet person that understands what is happening.

I didn't think the "fans" would be THAT mad. I understand being sad and angry, I am still not over it. But calling rudy unprofessional? Like what. No one knows anythiiing what is happeing in his or others lives. Are they that bored to make stupid rumors. They got to that point that eveey second fp about rudy/jj is saying like omg he used stunt, omg he is so unprofessional, he can't leave his private life bla bla. Just stop. It got to another point where people are unffollowing obx page, making petition for rudy to get back and leaving hate comments on his posts. Whay do they think it's his fault, he did his job, he played jj for 4 years and that is how it was supossed to be. He was supossed to be dead weater we like it or not. He did soooo many good movies. Like so many people he worked with are always telling best about him. Everyome from obx always said only beautiful things about him, eveeytime someone talks about him I just think how he feels knowing this many people support him. This many people love what he creates and he did it. He did it. I will always support rudy even if there is no more obx. I watched every film besides obx with him just cuz I love him as a person. He really is something else. Maybe season4 coulve gone happier way but there is no reason to hate on him cuz he didn't anything. He did his part. I was waiting for his post but even if he doesn't post anything I think everyone would understand why. I know people are proud of him, he made it so far and he won in life. I will gladly support every other project of him. If people hate him so much then just scroll away, don't follow him and don't comment. Your page brings me peace from all of the hate outside. Thank you.

(And I am so so sorry for how long rhis is I din't mean to I just wrote everything I was feeling I guess. Tottaly gone thru a hundred situations in this paragraph ahahah.)

We stan Rudy 🤟

Don’t apologise!! I love these long messages and agree with absolutely everything you said. And I’m really happy that my lil blog is a happy space for other (genuine) Rudy fans! ❤️‍🩹

I am glad that so many people are angry. They should be, I know I am. I hope that the reaction resonates with Netflix and the writers. Unfortunately, a big chunk of this fandom is extremely immature (and borderline sociopathic) as demonstrated in all the past years. So much of the anger is completely misdirected, ironically at the actor who is actually the victim of all this bullshit. He just wants to protect himself and his loved ones from this crazy mob mentality, a toxic work environment and from being held hostage by restrictive contracts that don’t let him explore other projects. I completely get it and support him 100%.

[tobi-the-minnow]

12.) Consult - seek information or advice from (someone with expertise in a particular area).

Shuffleing my cards a young man wonders in.

"I'm looking for the psychic?" He says loudly and i roll my eyes and focus on my card.

"Leave." I say without even looking at him. "You're bad news, you're not welcomed here"

"Wha-??" He stammers but i cut him off

"no, dont you dare. I dont even need to consult my cards to know that you're a horrid man."

"But i didnt-" once again i cut him off

" i don't care if you haven't done anything to me yet . I know what you have done. They follow you..."

"They foll-" once again

"Of corse they follow you, yes all of them, yes thats why you feel heavy when you chase that "lamb" of yours, yes of corse i know, no im not sure where she is, yes of corse i'd call the cops if i did, NOW LEAVE "

"...wow... i-" once again i cut him off already knowing what hes about to say.

"I know you thought i was a fraud, yes i know you cant belive it, no i wont consult my cards about your future, no i wont help you."

He stands there dumb struck as i finish shuffleing my cards. He opens his mouth and i sigh as i speak before he does.

"No i do not know nor do i care who you are, i have your name and thats it, Brusco."

He stares at me before walking out and i shudder as i consult my cards wondering uf i juat made enemies with a murderer...

[gilgamushroom]

And even when our hearts could beat with yours, moved by some of your griefs or stirred by your deeds of courage and genius, we’ve had to stifle even the slightest token of that sympathy that arises at the sight of something fine and good, whether it comes from friend or enemy. All right then! 

OW OW OW OW OW

The fact that for Aronnax not being allowed to leave isn't even the main thing. He rightly points out juat how heavy the power imbalance is (and good for him!) but that's not even what bothers him the most. He wants his friends to be okay. He wants Ned to be free and happy. He wants Nemo to answer him, to look at him, to stop ignoring him

When push comes to shove and he's finally finally letting all that anger out what comes out is not a "fuck you" or even a "leave us alone" but a raw, desperate "Talk to me. Please talk to me. It's hell to be here and have you ignore me. I cannot celebrate with you, grieve with you, if you don't tell me. Please. One kind word. One kind look. Would it kill you to let someone in? Please talk to me"

And all he gets in return is coldness.

"A second time I won't even listen"

I am sobbing on the floor

[hepatitushepatits]

Welcome to my blog!

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Most Recent Update: 02/09/24

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