#literally no one cares kassie

[vannahmontannah]

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"I'm hungry as hell," Ronnie said.

"I am too," Patricia said.

"Ya, we just ate," Dia said.

"Ya can go, ya know that right?" Duke said, rolling his eyes.

"We're here for you!" Ronnie said. "Where's Kai and Jawan at? They were only here for an hour compared to us!"

"I mean they niggas...what ya expect?"

"I'm gonna go across the street to get my food. When I come back, we're fighting. Real talk," Ronnie said, getting up from her seat.

"Oh, I'm not really hungry for real,"

"That's because you ate a big ass pizza earlier," Dia said.

"Do you have a problem with me or something?" Charity asked.

"I do, but I'm gonna keep quiet," Dia rolled her eyes and exited the room.

"What's her issue?" Patricia asked.

Everyone left the room leaving Charity and Duke alone. Charity shook her head and just scrolled on her phone.

"Why you let her punk you like that?" Duke asked.

Charity suddenly became disabled and couldn't speak. She shrugged her shoulders and looked back at her phone. She was so nervous, her fingers were shaking. Duke chuckled and sat up on the bed.

"You good?"

"I'm fine," she said softly.

"I can't hear you, mamas,"

Charity heart damn near busted inside her lungs. "Did he just call me mamas?" She thought.

"I said I'm fine,"

"If I were you, she wouldn't have gotten a mouthful,"

"I was with her all day and she chose now to say something. Real lame of her,"

"It is, no cap. But...I be seeing you in class...all alone and quiet,"

"Just a shy person unless I know someone,"

"I'm sorry to make you my slave, but may you please hand me my bag?"

"Yeah,"

Charity, got up and did as he asked. She got his bag and placed it on the bed.

"This is nice!"

"I appreciate it. Need to make sure Kai and 'em ain't trynna cheat on shit,"

"On the game?"

"Yup! That's why I wanted everybody gone so I can play in peace!"

"I would go, but Patricia is my ride,"

"Damn. It's all good though,"

Charity walked back to her seat and sat down and got back on her phone. Duke took a nice look at her body as she walked away analyzing her every move.

"You didn't have to move," he chuckled.

"I'm just giving you some privacy,"

"They already out the hospital. Women be walking fast as hell," he said, checking his phone. "So, what you like to do?"

"I like to draw a lot,"

"What you be drawing?"

"A lot of shit. I draw people, characters, object...just anything I find interesting at that moment,"

"Imma call you Picasso. That's my nickname for you,"

"I like that,"

~~~~~

"What's your deal with Charity?" Patricia asked.

"She's just weird. Something is off about her and I know it,"

"How?" Eisley asked.

"I just heard some things..."

"Like what?"

"I don't know if I should say,"

"You bought it up now so...might as well,"

"...we gotta sit down,"

All the girls got their food and sat in the back of the restaurant.

"Yesterday, I ran into Jacob on my way to see Kai..."

~~~~~~

I was texting Kai on my phone letting him know I was on my way. I wasn't looking where I was going and I bumped into him.

"I'm so sorry..."

"You good,"

"Jacob? What are you doing here?"

"I was seeing somebody,"

"Who you here to see? I don't see Kassy no where!"

"You talking too loud. Lower your damn voice,"

"So you weren't here to see Kassy?"

"Why do you care?"

"I was just asking,"

"And you're nosey as fuck! Damn..."

"You're trespassing and I can literally report you right now,"

"You don't have the power—"

"I know the night officers. Now why am I here? Because I got pass and I see you don't have one,"

"It could be in my pocket,"

"Spill or I'm snitching,"

"You won't—"

I pulled up my contacts and clicked on the night officers name. I evil smiled in his face while waiting for an answer.

"And if you don't answer, I'll just text Kassy myself and she won't like that,"

"Fuck...okay. I was just with my homegirl. We were talking some things out. That's all,"

"I don't believe that. You smell funny,"

"Why you doing allat? That's weird as fuck!"

"Who pussy was you fucking? You got five seconds,"

"What?"

"Five,"

"DiaMonté,"

"Four,"

"Bro, stop!"

"Three,"

"I already told you—"

"Two,"

"Bro—"

"One,"

I went to Kassy's profile, but Jacob snatched my phone and ran off.

"Give me my shit back!" I yelled.

"Jacob, you forgot your beanie—"

~~~~~~

I locked eyes with the girl he had just finished seeing. It was Charity. My eyes widened as she grew scared. She rushed back in her room and slammed the door. I ran after Jacob to retrieve my phone. I told him I know who it is...but he threatened to hurt me if I said anything.

"She's fucking Jacob?" Ronnie asked.

"I think so. He said he would hurt me if I said anything and he didn't sound like he was playing,"

"Hurt you how?"

"He just pushed me into the outside wall of the building, got in my face, and said if I say anything, he was gonna hurt me. I don't know what they were talking about or what they did in that room, but I'm assuming they were most definitely having sex the way he acted,"

"If she can fuck Kassy's man, then she can fuck mine! I'm going back to the room! Fuck that!" Eisley got up, grabbed her food, and rushed back to the room.

~~~~~~

Charity and Duke were laughing up a storm while Duke was playing on his laptop with Kai, Jawan and a few others.

"Bro, you ass!" Kai yelled.

"You just suck! You ain't bout shit!" Duke said.

"Gotta get to skills up," Jawan said.

"Jawan, fuck you man!" Kai yelled.

"Whatever, you just soft as fuck!" Jawan said.

"Aye, Kai it's just a game," Duke laughed.

"Man—whatever, imma see ya niggas later. This just pissed me off," he said, exiting the game.

Duke, turned his laptop off and put it back in his bag.

"Are ya always like this?"

"Yup! Always. Them my niggas though,"

"Okay..."

"You got a boyfriend or something? I don't ever see you with nobody. I mean, I seen you with Jawan, but..."

"I'm single. Me and Jawan are just friends,"

"I think Jawan likes you,"

"I know he does. I just don't like him back,"

"Why?"

"I just don't see him that way. He asked me to the dance and I said yes, but we're going as friends,"

"I think you should give him a try,"

"I really don't for real. I don't know...I just have different interests,"

"Like what?"

"For you to be in a relationship, you're sure is asking me the wrong questions," she giggled.

"Just trynna get to know you. I know all the other friends, but you,"

"I'm only Patricia's friend. I'm also friends with a girl named Miami. The others, I'm just around them because of Patricia. That's it,"

"Okay,"

Duke got up from the bed and stood up. He winced, but he managed to walk over to the couch. He stood in front of Charity and pulled her up on her feet. She was bursting with butterflies and her adrenaline was high.

"You wanna tell me what you like now?"

"What you wanna know?"

"What interest you, what you notice about a guy, what you look for..."

"Well...I like guys that are intelligent,"

"Okay,"

"Motivated,"

"Mhm,"

"Charming,"

"Like me," he smiled.

"Okay, Duke. What are you doing?"

Duke took one look at the door, wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her chin with his finger and proceeded to kiss Charity.

"Is this a dream? Am I dreaming? This cannot be real? I am missing the most popular student in the city right now? I see why Eisley is so in love!"

Duke pulled away, smiled and laughed. Charity nervously laughed and sat back on the couch in awe.

"I know you like me. I be seeing the way you look at me. I see the way you watch me. I be seeing it. I see your nervousness all over your face when you come around me or when I come around you. I see it. It's cute," he said, getting back in bed. "I should be leaving soon anyway, so I can go back to the dorm,"

"Did you have to kiss me?"

"No, but I wanted too. I'll see you in class tomorrow right?"

"Yeah..."

"Stay after,"

The door swung open and Eisley examined the room. Everything was normal. Charity was on her phone and Duke was on his phone laughing.

"I think it's time we all go," Eisley said.

"Am I getting discharged yet?" Duke asked.

"Let me go and check," she said as she backed out of the room while still watching them.

It's a good thing she wasn't in the room a couple minutes ago.

[thewholecrew]

@headstrongblake said: “I love you.” / kass & o

after the shooting kassy tried her best to show up for octavia whenever she could, stopping by after classes to check on her, especially now that she was healed enough to take the next painful step and go through withdrawals to get herself clean. today kassy had the afternoon off and wanted to do something nice for o, to help her as best she could when her girl wasn't feeling as hot as she was.

offering a nod to bellamy as they passed, him on the way out and her on the way in, she held a couple bags in her arms as she slipped out of her heels and headed towards octavia's bedroom, "hey baby girl," she said quietly as she walked in to the dark room, "how are you feeling today?" she asked, getting her things settled on the dresser. she was quiet in her unpacking as octavia spoke just as quietly. she looked better than the last time she'd seen her, able to slowly sit up.

"how do you feel about a little tlc?" kassy asked as she pulled out some skin care products. "i got you a new water bottle, look how big this thing is, it can hold like 2 liters of water," she wiggled it, showing it off as she turned on the little twinkle lights for octavia. "i got green cuz i know it's your favourite colour, but it's also got little turtles on it," she shrugged, "let me fill this up for ya, you hungry? i bought some fresh apples that i'll cut up with some peanut butter if you want a bite to eat," she smiled, reaching out to gently brush octavia's hair behind her ear. "oh shush, it's nothing, gotta look out for my girl you know?" she teased.

with the water bottle filled and snack made, kassy entered the bedroom again, handing o the bottle while she placed the snack at the bedside table. grabbing her brush and the bag of products, she moved to sit on the bed behind octavia. "so," she began, gathering octavia's hair behind her to begin to gently brush it. "thought i'd catch you up on classes and everything, the campus is huge right? well today i found this little cafe on the far side and the coffee is actually so fucking good, so i think i'm going to maybe do work there between classes -- you definitely have to come one day, kay?" she chatted while she carefully brushed through the knots before braiding her hair.

"and i've met a couple classmates; aiden who's super cute, very freckly, sweet, andddd trinity, i actually didn't even realize she was in my class until we bumped into each other at the library," she continued, tying off the braid before shifting on the bed and placing a pillow in her lap. "c'mere, lay your head down," she patted the pillow as she then went through her bag. "i know you're not a big skin care girly but this will make you feel amazing -- or, at least a little better i hope?" she looked over at octavia hopefully and beamed when she gave in and laid back. kassy smiled, "okay, close your eyes, you can even fall asleep if you want," she teased as she sprayed a mist of rose water over o's face, watching with a quiet laugh as she scrunched her face in surprise.

thumbs then began to masssage along her skin as well as help ease any tension in her forehead, temple and jaw. "so yes, i'll continue," she laughed as octavia asked about trinity. "she's also cute, i think she'd fit in our group pretty well honestly -- i was thinking of possibly tryna set her and nick up," she grinned a little deviously as she applied a cream to octavia's face, fingers always gentle as they massaged it into her skin, light when tracing over the scar by her brow. "i think they'd be cute together okay, she's this little blonde thing, shy but i think there's some fire hidden in there and i'm determined to get her out of her shell," she laughed, "maybe when you're feeling better you can meet us for lunch and i'll introduce you to everyone," she smiled, looking down at octavia's peaceful face.

she still looked like she was very much going through the withdrawal process, but kassy hoped that a little pampering would help her feel better. kassy knew she always felt better when she pampered herself. after a face mask, some gentle massaging with a roller and a very light and playful pat to her cheeks, finally, kassy finished and octavia's skin was glowing. beautiful and dewy. "there," she said quietly, unsure if she had fallen asleep. she'd eventually stopped chatting and focused on what she was doing so she wasn't sure, not until those green eyes looked up at her and kassy smiled down at her best friend.

she watched as octavia sat up and turned to her, surprising her with a tight hug. thank you, she said and kassy shook her head, hugging her back but gently, hands smoothing along her back, "oh my god bitch it's no problem at all, you deserve it, okay? i'm so proud of you." i love you, she heard her best friend whisper and kass' dark eyes softened, giving o a gentle squeeze. "i love you too, and just because i'm busy with school doesn't mean i can't make time to pamper my best friend you hear me?" she teased, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "now i'm free for the rest of the evening so, if you want to just hang, maybe watch something, nap, chat more, whatever you want girly, i'm here for it. here for you."

[jeramewrites2]

Evil Dead Rise

Gonna make some coffee first.

I originally wanted to watch the Evil Dead Re-boot from 2013. Then I saw a family dog in the first 10 mins of the movie. My next stop is of course to https://www.doesthedogdie.com to see what happens. From what I learned there I did not watch the movie. There are two no goes for me in a movie and the two spoilers that I will never be mad at. 1) If the dog dies then I am not watching the movie. (What I learned is that it dies horribly too so no there is no way I am going to watch that.) 2) SA and revenge plots. I know that these plots can be done well and can be empowering but that is something that I cannot watch. We all have our no go’s and those are mine. The second I see a dog then I will be looking to see what happens. 

This is not only  a quark of horror movies. This is something that I will do with any movie. My partner and I had two dogs for 9 years and they died in the span of 7 months of each other, and I can't let that open. I am sure that I could go to therapy to help work through my feelings there but WHO HAS the money for that?

I did not intend that tangent to go that far. I ultimately ended up watching Evil Dead Rise. From what I have read online it is the superior movie. Then again, I just looked on Rotten Tomatoes and I am at odds with Evil Dead fans. 

Let's run the numbers.

Necronomicon? Check

Demon possession? Check

Dumb white guys messing w/ the supernatural? Check x2.

Comedy? NO

Chainsaw? (Spoiler) Check

Double barrel shot gun? Check now that I think about it.

Now what are the things that this movie has that most Evil Dead films don't have. People with deeper relationships than surface affection. I enjoyed the take on the sister's relationship of Beth and Ellie. It is more complicated than estranged sisters that will take care of each other because they must. They are believable as a family. It might just be me bringing my own emotions into the film, but I don't think so. The youngest daughter Kassie is appropriately adorable and innocent to be saved. The other two children in the equation are the oldest child Danny is the white guy that fucks with shit that he has no business fucking with. He gets them all killed. Bridget is a very responsible middle child, and her change did hit me a little hard. I enjoyed these characters and thought the whole family might get out alive.... That did not happen. After Ellie's turn it is a quick succession of murder and possession. 

There was plenty of gore for those interested... I will raise my hand there. The other apartment dwellers of the building are given little screen time and are dispatched quickly in a keyhole scene. Literally they die while Beth looks through a peephole in the door. The gore and deaths where appropriate and quick there were moments that did make me squirm. Box grater. That's all I am going to say there.

There was one line that was in the film as a check mark for the Evil Dead fans... It didn't feel out of place, but this movie felt more like it was treating the Evil Dead universe as a setting instead of a movie formula. And I am here for it. I am not a horror comedy fan for the most part. This is probably the first Evil Dead film I enjoyed but since it is really only an Evil Dead film in name and setting, I don't think I am an Evil Dead fan. Before this I would say Army of Darkness is my favorite Evil Dead film. I don't think that is an evil dead film. 

That's a lot of rambling for me to say I enjoyed this movie and I think other people should watch it too. I will follow the writer director Lee Cronin and I am interested to see what he does next.

I also watched Halloween Ends.... (I finished that movie playing at double speed.... That was the only way I was going to finish it. It was terrible.) Jamie Lee Curtis being a Zionist hurts my heart but then again, I shouldn't look for humanity in the rich.

[2truehearts]

kassie omgg!! 😭💗 missed you more <3 dw, i’m alright and we don’t need to kick ass today, hehe. (/lh) it’s literally 3 AM and i’m not able to sleep as of rn, it’s so cold for no reason & i have to be up at like 7 🫨.. ooh, also my mom randomly got a baby western painted turtle from her job!! we’re planning on letting her loose after a while since it’s a bit expensive to take care of one as a pet 😿

i never thought i’d see the day where i’d find a good ship name for cyno & i, but i randomly had the idea to use a name combiner and i quite like this one!! i present to you, my dearest bffl, my bestie . . . cynna! out of the possible options i liked this one the most 😽

this is getting a lil long, hope you don’t mind!! 🫂 but what time is it for you rn? i swear, the absolute majority of my moots are 7-12 hours ahead of me, it’s cruel. 😾

NAUR I MISSED YOU MORE END OF ARGUMENT 🫵😠 (/lh). HELP YONA SJJFDJJK babe pls sleep soon YOU HAVE LESS THAN 4 HOURS TO SLEEP PLEASEDHFFDHJK 😭😭😭 and OH MY GOD THAT'S LITERALLY SO COOL AAAAAAA and NOOOO that's so sad but yeah i get you, having any pet is kinda expensive BUT i hope y'all enjoy your time with her before she goes !! i'm sure she will too 💕💕 OML CYNNA I JKHFDSHJKJJFSJS ITS SO CUTE AND PERFECT FOR YOU TWO AAAAA MY HEART IS MELTING you have great taste for choosing that option bffl fr fr WOOHOO!! cynna is just so,,,, JFKSDJHDFKFDS ADORABLE I LOVE IT SM ☹️🫶🫶  NOO I DON'T MIND YONA PLEASE I LOVE IT ACTUALLY DW!! and my time rn is exactly 3:27pm !! and yeah i get you, timezones suck ass so much they can even beat me ugh 😕😕 /hj

[amorremanet]

It’s been almost 48 hours and I still can’t believe that VLD actually came through and made my baby canonically MLM

[kassiemari]

M y   F a v o r i t e   7    M a r i a h    C a r e y    S o n g s

Hellowish guys, It’s me again, did you miss me? I guess you’re not no? Well you don't have a choice hahaha. Well, all of us have our favorite singer and we also have favorite songs, but this time i will giving you my 7 seven favorite Mariah Carey songs hahaha

Mariah Carey is one of my favorite singer, every time she sings it calms me and feel the moment, her songs have her heart, when i was a kid i'm amazed to her voice because she reached the highest note but when i got older i am curious even in her life, when she start, love life and even her kids. Oh My God! I’m so talkative finally, here’s my 7 favorite songs of hers.

O b s e s s e d

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H1Yt0xJKDY8&list=TLPQMjQwMTIwMjItXXR1tBOSCg&index=17

I don't know but she got me at “Why are you so obsessed with me?” For me it’s the start of forming a love to find. 

I   S t a y   I n    L o v e 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5C5JFDEGj8A

Ah this one is so good, when you found your love then all of a sudden he did something after thinking 10 times you still care and love him. He wants out but for you it just forgives and let's move on stage. 

W e    b e l o n g     T o g e t h e r

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0habxsuXW4g

Denying part of the break up that you still think that you and him are still good together.you are still willing and waiting for him to come back, all your memories with him reminiscing. 

W i t h o u t     y o u 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hat1Hc9SNwE

After reminiscing old memories you just remember his reaction to your happiest moment in life, you have this anger in your heart that he left you and here you are like someone who can't leave without him because he became your daily life.

I     S t i l l    b e l i e v e  

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAZG2duVte4

You are in this bargaining stage, bargaining to the memories that you and him are still meant to be. That you are good if you are together.

M y     A l l

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mIhI23gBBPQ&list=TLPQMjQwMTIwMjItXXR1tBOSCg&index=8

This is literally bargaining, frustration and sometimes it leads to depression. This song is giving your all just at least one day to have him, for me its realization or let we say closure then after that you’ll know what next.

T h r o u g h      t h e      R a i n

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RRNdmkH8zrI

This is the acceptance stage in break up, you’re starting to move and go on with your life. That after all you've been through you can pass that and face a stronger future. 

So that’s my favorite Mariah songs that i relate on something ahahah sorry in advance,

Remember that songs are not just lyrics with melody but also definitions of how we feel.

Those songs that I write are a repeated playlist not because I've experienced that but it reaches my heart. Hellowish guys NBSB here (raise hand)

Hopefully you still read my blog, what do you think next??? 

Ariana Grande or Taylor Swift??? 

Mellow songs or Rnb Songs???

Let me hear, so I have an idea.

See you soon  on my new blog.

Thank you very much

Stay safe :*

❤️ Kassie Mari ❤️

[deathvisited]

there was a jerky fear to his movements as he dressed, and if anyone had been looking at him they’d have seen it. his stillness was a dead give away, the lack of breathing, the still heartbeat, the carefulness to his movements. the jerkiness came from knowing he was going to hurt them with this in the present, even as the knowledge that it would be better for them in the long term. they wouldn’t realize, not right away, but he couldn’t stand seeing it anymore, could not stand watching kassy work herself to exhaustion with her friend every fucking day. they were trying to save him and he didn’t think he deserved saving. he’d mauled that woman, attacked her without thought last night, and even as he’d sat and watched grant fall to sleep, as he’d tucked kassy in, he hadn’t been able to let it go. 

her struggles were as real and tangible to him as if it was still happening. slipping the ring carefully off his finger he set it down, his movements so quiet, so very  quiet the man he’d left in his bed hadn’t stirred. he’d have never have been able to do that before.... but now? now he could be as silent as death, if he chose to be. which he was, and he would be.

stepping out of the room he closed the door quietly, making sure it didn’t click before taking a breath. the breath burned as it went down, the intermingling of all their scents. kassy’s, her friends, grants, and his own. and though it may have smelled good to him, like home, he knew what grant smelt when he was with him, beside him, or when he walked into this apartment. he smelt death, because that’s exactly what he’d been turned into. he was a dead man walking, quite literally, and he knew there wasn’t a cure. there was no such thing as a resurrection spell and watching kassy kill herself trying to find one, or make one when he didn’t deserve it..... he couldn’t do it anymore.

the sun was up as he walked through the apartment, skirting the sunlight as the sluggishness of the day started to hit him now that he’d taken off his ring. he just had to make it out of the apartment and up to the roof. it’d be fitting he’d blow away on the breeze, and he knew he could contain the screams of pain as he burned. he’d had nothing but a life time of pain, or others using him, of others taking his control away. he wouldn’t do that to anyone, wouldn’t turn into the monster that theresa had. she’d been good, so, so so, good once upon a time, and the centuries, the millennia had worn away that empathy, that goodness, to what she’d been when she’d turned him. it was why they chose the brightest, the shining people, the ones that were good, because it amused them to watch that wither away.

of course she wouldn’t be watching anything, he’d turned into his own fountainhead with her death, but he wouldn’t, no, refused to carry on her legacy. closing the apartment door behind him with a soft snick he pulled himself to the stairs, his feet feeling leaden. it was as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders as he stumbled up the stairway, each dragging step feeling harder and harder as he fought against falling asleep.            // @unworthyheart

[vannahmontannah]

Eisley and the others have been at the hospital all day and it is now 7:30 at night. Duke's parents have came and checked on him earlier and they went home not long ago.

"I'm hungry as hell," Ronnie said.

"I am too," Patricia said.

"Ya, we just ate," Dia said.

"Ya can go, ya know that right?" Duke said, rolling his eyes.

"We're here for you!" Ronnie said. "Where's Kai and Jawan at? They were only here for an hour compared to us!"

"I mean they niggas...what ya expect?"

"I'm gonna go across the street to get my food. When I come back, we're fighting. Real talk," Ronnie said, getting up from her seat.

"Oh, I'm not really hungry for real,"

"That's because you ate a big ass pizza earlier," Dia said.

"Do you have a problem with me or something?" Charity asked.

"I do, but I'm gonna keep quiet," Dia rolled her eyes and exited the room.

"What's her issue?" Patricia asked.

Everyone left the room leaving Charity and Duke alone. Charity shook her head and just scrolled on her phone.

"Why you let her punk you like that?" Duke asked.

Charity suddenly became disabled and couldn't speak. She shrugged her shoulders and looked back at her phone. She was so nervous, her fingers were shaking. Duke chuckled and sat up on the bed.

"You good?"

"I'm fine," she said softly.

"I can't hear you, mamas,"

Charity heart damn near busted inside her lungs. "Did he just call me mamas?" She thought.

"I said I'm fine,"

"If I were you, she wouldn't have gotten a mouthful,"

"I was with her all day and she chose now to say something. Real lame of her,"

"It is, no cap. But...I be seeing you in class...all alone and quiet,"

"Just a shy person unless I know someone,"

"I'm sorry to make you my slave, but may you please hand me my bag?"

"Yeah,"

Charity, got up and did as he asked. She got his bag and placed it on the bed.

"This is nice!"

"I appreciate it. Need to make sure Kai and 'em ain't trynna cheat on shit,"

"On the game?"

"Yup! That's why I wanted everybody gone so I can play in peace!"

"I would go, but Patricia is my ride,"

"Damn. It's all good though,"

Charity walked back to her seat and sat down and got back on her phone. Duke took a nice look at her body as she walked away analyzing her every move.

"You didn't have to move," he chuckled.

"I'm just giving you some privacy,"

"They already out the hospital. Women be walking fast as hell," he said, checking his phone. "So, what you like to do?"

"I like to draw a lot,"

"What you be drawing?"

"A lot of shit. I draw people, characters, object...just anything I find interesting at that moment,"

"Imma call you Picasso. That's my nickname for you,"

"I like that,"

~~~~~

"What's your deal with Charity?" Patricia asked.

"She's just weird. Something is off about her and I know it,"

"How?" Eisley asked.

"I just heard some things..."

"Like what?"

"I don't know if I should say,"

"You bought it up now so...might as well,"

"...we gotta sit down,"

All the girls got their food and sat in the back of the restaurant.

"Yesterday, I ran into Jacob on my way to see Kai..."

~~~~~~

I was texting Kai on my phone letting him know I was on my way. I wasn't looking where I was going and I bumped into him.

"I'm so sorry..."

"You good,"

"Jacob? What are you doing here?"

"I was seeing somebody,"

"Who you here to see? I don't see Kassy no where!"

"You talking too loud. Lower your damn voice,"

"So you weren't here to see Kassy?"

"Why do you care?"

"I was just asking,"

"And you're nosey as fuck! Damn..."

"You're trespassing and I can literally report you right now,"

"You don't have the power—"

"I know the night officers. Now why am I here? Because I got pass and I see you don't have one,"

"It could be in my pocket,"

"Spill or I'm snitching,"

"You won't—"

I pulled up my contacts and clicked on the night officers name. I evil smiled in his face while waiting for an answer.

"And if you don't answer, I'll just text Kassy myself and she won't like that,"

"Fuck...okay. I was just with my homegirl. We were talking some things out. That's all,"

"I don't believe that. You smell funny,"

"Why you doing allat? That's weird as fuck!"

"Who pussy was you fucking? You got five seconds,"

"What?"

"Five,"

"DiaMonté,"

"Four,"

"Bro, stop!"

"Three,"

"I already told you—"

"Two,"

"Bro—"

"One,"

I went to Kassy's profile, but Jacob snatched my phone and ran off.

"Give me my shit back!" I yelled.

"Jacob, you forgot your beanie—"

~~~~~~

I locked eyes with the girl he had just finished seeing. It was Charity. My eyes widened as she grew scared. She rushed back in her room and slammed the door. I ran after Jacob to retrieve my phone. I told him I know who it is...but he threatened to hurt me if I said anything.

"She's fucking Jacob?" Ronnie asked.

"I think so. He said he would hurt me if I said anything and he didn't sound like he was playing,"

"Hurt you how?"

"He just pushed me into the outside wall of the building, got in my face, and said if I say anything, he was gonna hurt me. I don't know what they were talking about or what they did in that room, but I'm assuming they were most definitely having sex the way he acted,"

"If she can fuck Kassy's man, then she can fuck mine! I'm going back to the room! Fuck that!" Eisley got up, grabbed her food, and rushed back to the room.

~~~~~~

Charity and Duke were laughing up a storm while Duke was playing on his laptop with Kai, Jawan and a few others.

"Bro, you ass!" Kai yelled.

"You just suck! You ain't bout shit!" Duke said.

"Gotta get to skills up," Jawan said.

"Jawan, fuck you man!" Kai yelled.

"Whatever, you just soft as fuck!" Jawan said.

"Aye, Kai it's just a game," Duke laughed.

"Man—whatever, imma see ya niggas later. This just pissed me off," he said, exiting the game.

Duke, turned his laptop off and put it back in his bag.

"Are ya always like this?"

"Yup! Always. Them my niggas though,"

"Okay..."

"You got a boyfriend or something? I don't ever see you with nobody. I mean, I seen you with Jawan, but..."

"I'm single. Me and Jawan are just friends,"

"I think Jawan likes you,"

"I know he does. I just don't like him back,"

"Why?"

"I just don't see him that way. He asked me to the dance and I said yes, but we're going as friends,"

"I think you should give him a try,"

"I really don't for real. I don't know...I just have different interests,"

"Like what?"

"For you to be in a relationship, you're sure is asking me the wrong questions," she giggled.

"Just trynna get to know you. I know all the other friends, but you,"

"I'm only Patricia's friend. I'm also friends with a girl named Miami. The others, I'm just around them because of Patricia. That's it,"

"Okay,"

Duke got up from the bed and stood up. He winced, but he managed to walk over to the couch. He stood in front of Charity and pulled her up on her feet. She was bursting with butterflies and her adrenaline was high.

"You wanna tell me what you like now?"

"What you wanna know?"

"What interest you, what you notice about a guy, what you look for..."

"Well...I like guys that are intelligent,"

"Okay,"

"Motivated,"

"Mhm,"

"Charming,"

"Like me," he smiled.

"Okay, Duke. What are you doing?"

Duke took one look at the door, wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her chin with his finger and proceeded to kiss Charity.

"Is this a dream? Am I dreaming? This cannot be real? I am missing the most popular student in the city right now? I see why Eisley is so in love!"

Duke pulled away, smiled and laughed. Charity nervously laughed and sat back on the couch in awe.

"I know you like me. I be seeing the way you look at me. I see the way you watch me. I be seeing it. I see your nervousness all over your face when you come around me or when I come around you. I see it. It's cute," he said, getting back in bed. "I should be leaving soon anyway, so I can go back to the dorm,"

"Did you have to kiss me?"

"No, but I wanted too. I'll see you in class tomorrow right?"

"Yeah..."

"Stay after,"

The door swung open and Eisley examined the room. Everything was normal. Charity was on her phone and Duke was on his phone laughing.

"I think it's time we all go," Eisley said.

"Am I getting discharged yet?" Duke asked.

"Let me go and check," she said as she backed out of the room while still watching them.

It's a good thing she wasn't in the room a couple minutes ago.

[tootiredtm]

" i want to know you. the REAL you. so let's go somewhere that makes you feel happy. "

✧   /    - ̗̀    random meme    ̖́-    /   always accepting   /   @deathvisited: sebastian.

        it had been a rocky year since sebastian had graduated from the academy. only learning bits and pieces about why he had become so distant, why he’d usually only pop down for a visit if he was in the area which was rare — at least the past year.         kass had known something was wrong but with him being MIA and her nearing her last year of university she hadn’t had much time to dwell aside from simply missing him. she had friends she went to school with, boys who kept her company and kept her mind busy but it wasn’t quite the same. though she truly was thriving, becoming quite the force to be reckoned with at school, enjoying parties, dabbling in drugs and alcohol. she’d be lying if she wasn’t surprised at how okay she was without him.         it didn’t mean she wanted it to be permanent which was why she was so beyond ecstatic when he showed up at her door this summer, a smile on his face and whether it was forced or not it was still a step up from how gloomy he’d been before when he’d stop by. it had been a while since they’d gotten the chance to catch up and she didn’t really feel like boasting about her time, not wanting him to feel jealous or upset that his time had ended so sourly.         so she kept out details, shrugging her happiness off before he stopped her, hands on either side of her arms and really looked at her. dark eyes widened as he spoke, immediately turning glossy before she looked away. she’d be blushing if she could, cheeks warm at how quickly she’d become emotional hearing him say that.         clearing her throat, kassy sniffled, laughing at herself as she dabbed her eyes dry with her sweater when sebastian had pulled her in for a tight hug. “ what do you mean go somewhere? ” she asked, voice muffled against his chest before she pulled back enough to look up at him with a curious gaze, almost a little wary to be hopeful.  I mean what I said, wherever you want to go. It’s the summer, I think it’s about time we spent that summer vacation together.  her throat felt tight as she swallowed down her emotions, smiling up at him, mentally cursing her still glossy gaze. “ yeah? ” she whispered, almost afraid to speak any louder in case this was a dream. she didn’t want to wake up from this one. lips quivered and she shook her head at herself, diving back into the mans arms, hugging him with all her tiny might. “ I missed you, ” she whispered, frustrated with how her tears continued to stain his grey t-shirt.         exhaling sharply, her eyes shut tight as he squeezed her back, whispering how he’d missed her too, that he was sorry for being gone so long. she didn’t care, she was just glad he was here now because if he did want to know her she had quite a lot to catch him up on. wiping her eyes, she smiled up at him, leaning in to the light touch to her cheek as he caught a stray tear, “ okay… how many days are you packed for? maybe we could go for that road trip down south we always talked about? ” kassy felt a bright grin spreading across her lips as he answered her, wiggling in excitement in her spot. “ well I’m down for stoppin’ at any beach as long as there is sun and water, it’ll make me very happy, ” she confirmed with a nod, not mentioning that they could literally just go to the cafe down the street and she’d still be as ecstatic to be there.         “ okay then, I guess I’ll go get myself packed! oh, look who came to say hi… ” she chuckled, lifting her meowing cat, chromie, rocking her a little, nuzzling into her fur in a soothing manner before holding her out to seb. “ we’re bringing her so get ready for a lap warmer in the car, ” she added with a grin, going up on her tippy toes, leaning in to kiss his cheek before practically prancing off towards her bedroom. “ so, you really wanna know about how it’s been? pick a subject and I’ll catch you up! ” she called from her bedroom as she began to pack.

[rei-does-stuff]

2 22 29 Nix

Thank u so much for asking about this :3

2. Their mother? How do they think of her? What do they hate? Love? What influence - literal or imagined - did the mother have?

Nix’s mother was REALLY overprotective. She was extremely paranoid of the outside world to the point where she wouldn’t let Nix leave the house. So Nix ran away when she was about 15-16. Nix doesn’t necessarily hate her, but she doesn’t really like her either.

22. Who are their friends? Lovers? ‘Type’ or ‘ideal’ partner?

Her only real friend was Kassi. She actually cared about her and even despite how different they were they got along. As for lovers, well, I can’t really say rn due to...Spoilers. BUT! I will tell you her type! She tends to like people who are really caring for others, a bit dorky but has a good heart.

29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling?

Emotions wise, she’s quite a pessimistic. Always seeing the worst in a situation and not really trusting many people.

Physical wise, she has a really bad scar on her right eye that prevents her from seeing. So she’s blind in one eye,

[xtinyslip]

lcvenderhcze​:​

“AND YOU THINK I’M LETTING THAT HAPPEN? forget it. you might not remember it, but.. we fought him, once. we fought him and you stayed back to make sure he didn’t get away and guess what, scott? i went back for you. i kept you fucking safe, because that’s what you and i do. we keep each other alive. so, if you think that i am letting you get hurt because of me? forget it. not a chance in hell.” arms crossed over her chest, hope shook her head a little bit, because.. yes, she was stubborn. she had always been fucking stubborn and right now, that was not going to be changing anytime soon. she got that from her mom, she got that from her dad and they had bought taught her better than letting someone she loved dearly get hurt because of her. “yeah, i do,” she shook her head. “she didn’t. she doesn’t even know he’s after her. and if i have it my way - that is how it’s going to stay. mom’s been through enough.” hope shrugged a little bit. did she care? no, she did not - not about herself, anyways. “it’s my turn to risk my life for everyone. dad did it at the gala. he died for it. you died for it. cassie is a kid and mom’s been through enough. IT’S UP TO ME NOW.” and oh, she was stubborn enough to not be changing her mind about it. like ever. “not happening. as i said, i’m keeping it. conversation’s over about that.” which.. she was pretty determined to keep. no matter what happened. right? “ if anyone can figure it out, it’s my dad. it’s exactly why i took it. if we blow this thing sky high? then, he’s done for. he won’t have his weapon anymore. mom always said that it was his time chair and the suit that came with it that made him powerful. indestructible, even. without it - he’s just a man. we’ve killed him once before, when he was without them. you and me. MAYBE, ONCE WE GET RID OF THIS THING.. WE CAN DO IT AGAIN.”

@xtinyslip

“i don’t think we have much choice hope. there is no way in hell that we are giving that bastard what he wants so he’s going to come for one of us. sure as hell won’t be kassie.” because literally, over his dead body. “and you’re the one who remembers. you and hank are the best shot we have at putting a stop to him. come on? YOU KNOW THAT!” scott didn’t want to go but if it meant him or them? he’d do it in a heartbeat, he just couldn’t count on kang to keep his word that he wouldn’t hurt them. that he wouldn’t pull back on the deal once scott was gone and that’s what made him sick. that’s what made him want to go tell the other to screw his deal because it wasn’t one. not really. “hope...” he wasn’t trying to tell her to throw her mom under a kang shaped bus but... how could she do this? even for him, this had been a reckless move. “i can’t --” he can’t do what kang was asking him to do if he didn’t know she was going to be safe. if he took the core and kang didn’t know? and kang sent him away? well, kang was sending his weapon away to. karma was a bitch. it was the best shot they had but now... had did he convince hope of that without telling her? because if he did.... she wasn’t going to let this happen. was she? “what if hypothetically i said i knew a place we could put it. this core thing. a place kang couldn’t get to it?” would she at least be open for a discussion? well, he had to hope so. “hope, he doesn’t have the weapon now and i’m not even embarrassed to say it -- the guy is scary powerful!” well, just scary fit too. “i love you. you have to let me do this for us!” @lcvenderhcze

[goldenart0]

Lyric analysis of This Will Be The Day in terms of the future of RWBY aka Kassie got bored and thought too hard about a song:

They see you as young and helpless/They see you as just a child

Both of these lines are about the same thing, everyone around them sees the group as children, as little kids that don’t know what they’re doing. They’re just kids play acting saving the world, let the adults handle this one. And that’s been something brought up as a bit of a theme, the “you can’t do this, you’re not ready, you’re too young”, though the series as a whole.

Surprise when they find out that a warrior will soon run wild

These kids aren’t kids anymore, they’re not play acting, they’ve been though a lot and can handle themselves and this situation, probably better then the adults can.

Prepare for your greatest moments

Pretty obvious, get ready for your (their) time to shine, your (their) time to show the world how you (they) are and what you (they) can do.

Prepare for your finest hour

Like above, it’s your (their) time to shine and rise above.

The dream that you’ve always dreamed it suddenly about to flower

These are the protagonists. This means that in all the cycles and time this conflict has gone though, this time is when it will end. And the dreams here aren’t always the ones of the characters, but of the hundreds of hundreds of years of this war. It will end down, but whether it’s Salem’s Dream or Oz’s is the question.

We are lightning/Straying from thunder

Thunder and lighting are commonly used symbols for hardships to come and as foreshadowing in storytelling, especially in movies. Thunderstorms and lightning are used as foreshadowing to show that something (usually bad) is about to happen, and although that hasn’t been used a lot, it is used here in the lyrics. Lighting also tends to be more, showy I guess? And is seen as power. The Straying from thunder part is about leaving your (their) origins and deviating from the usually plans to take charge (hehe) and do it their own way.

Miracles of ancient wonder

Like I said before, this is a co flirt that’s been lasting a while now. All of this is from the old gods and magic, which could be seen as wonder to the current world (a world without magic for the most part). This also can tie into the silver eyes thing.

This will be the day we’ve waited for

We’re in the endgame now. It’s time for the final ‘battle’ (battle in quotations because it might not be that much actual fighting) and it’s the moment everyone’s been preparing and waiting for, what everything’s been leading up to.

This will be the day we open up the door

This line is similar to the line above, in that this is when things will really happen. Sure, stuff’s been going down, but we’re in the endgame now. This could also alluded to a literal door opening.

I don’t want to hear your absolution

The definition of absolution (because I had to look this up) is a “formal release from guilt, obligations, or punishment. So this line is saying is to a) not try to say you’re sorry and b) that they don’t care. Wow.

Are you ready for a revolution

This could be about multiple different things (different things to rebel against). It could be the group (plus others) against Atlas and Ironwood, the group (and the world) against Salem, the group against what they’ve been told to do, or even Salem against the gods or the world. So many revolutions.

Welcome to a world of new solutions

What you’ve been doing in the past isn’t working and we are here to change that. New ideas, ways to do things, maybe it’ll finally work!

Welcome to a world of bloody evolution

This is a callback to a) the way the Salem told us about the world in the very first episode and how humans and Grimm became abd b) the fact that this is humanity 2.0. Also the dust and semblances vs magic.

In time/your heart will open minds

Someone (I’m going with Ruby) will end up ‘opening minds’ and telling the world the mess it’s in. The heart part is speaking from the heart as well as how innocent Ruby is shown. Opening minds is the people learning the truth and (hopefully) working to make a better world.

A story will be told

Pretty simple. It’s what story that’s the unknown. Is it the truth about Salem, or is it these kids adventures, or even something else entirely? Was it when Jinn told them Oz’s story? Or is it still to come?

And victory is in a simple soul

The key to victory, one side winning and getting their dream, is in a simple soul. Someone who doesn’t have anything special, who maybe didn’t want this, who was shoved in. Someone that it’s the most major player (yet), but yet this victory, this achieving of dreams, is surfing by this person. They tie in to the victory specifically. And yes, I have my own guess, but I’ll let you decide who you thing this “simple soul” is.

Your world needs a great defender

This worlds a mess currently and needs to be defended. Someone who’s out to the task of saving it. Take a wild guess who that is.

Your world in the way of harm

It needs help. Very much. Save the world please.

You want a romantic life; a fairytale tail that’s full of charm

You’re goals, what you thought saving the world and being a hunter would be, os a happy place. Saving the day, romances, what everyone wants. It’s the fairytales of old, glory and happiness everywhere. This idea is wrong, by the way, of you couldn’t tell.

Beware that the light that’s fading

The light could be either a person dying, they were the light (could have steady happened), or hope dying out.

Beware as the dark returns

Salem and bad things are returning.

This worlds unforgiving

It’s not a good world, it’s not a happy place, sorry.

Even the brightest lights will cease to burn

BAD THINGS ARE HAPPENING IF YOU COULDN’T TELL.

Legends scatter

They spilt up. Maybe this is about volumes four and five, or maybe this will have to spilt up again.

Day and night will sever/hope and leave are lost forever

Bad. Things.

This will be the day we waited for

See above.

We are lightning

Since this doesn’t have the thunder line with it, this is more about the groups power and determination and push to win.

Welcome to a world of new solutions

See above, trying out new ways thing time around.

This will be the day we've waited for/this will be the day we open up the door/I don't wanna hear your absolution;/hope you're ready for a revolution/welcome to a world of new solutions/welcome to a world of bloody evolution/in time, your heart will open minds/a story will be told/and victory is in a simple soul

See above.

[crystalninjaphoenix]

One Short Day

A JSE Fanfic

Yay, I wrote something that isn’t connected to pain for once in my life! Or at least, the most you get are hints and maybe a moment. I was planning on working on something else, but...I don’t know, I just felt like I needed something softer, and I’m sure there are people who need that too. So behold, an attempt at mostly-fluff! I just wanted to write the boys having fun out on the town, simple enough ^-^

It was rare that there was a full day they could all be together. A day where Schneep wasn’t working, Chase wasn’t recording, Marvin didn’t have a show, and Jackie didn’t have to bolt off at the last minute to do heroic vigilantism. A day where they could just do whatever they wanted, all of them, together.

They met up at Jackie’s apartment building. Naturally, JJ arrived first, then Schneep and Chase at about the same time. Just when they were starting to get worried, Marvin showed up, sprinting up to the group and skidding to a halt beside them.

“Late again, I see?” Jackie said when Marvin finally caught his breath. “Maybe we should just tell you we’re meeting thirty minutes earlier than we actually are.”

“Gimme a break.” Marvin rolled his eyes. “My phone was out of battery so I couldn’t check the time, then I got distracted.”

Jackie raised an eyebrow. “With what?”

“Um...” Marvin looked away, embarrassed. “I may have started playing Plague Inc...for an hour...or more.”

“Dude. Set a timer next time or something,” Chase said. “Ask JJ if you can borrow one of his watches if you have to, I dunno, anything.”

“Enough of this, we are wasting minutes,” Schneep said, checking his own watch. “Jackie decided what to do, what is it?”

Jackie immediately brightened. “Okay, so, we all know JJ hasn’t seen much of the town.” Everyone nodded. “So I thought we could give him the grand tour! Get lunch, go to the park, and I think the fair is open tonight so we can finish with that. That good with everyone?”

“So we’re just gonna walk all over town?” Chase asked. “Only two of us can drive, and none of us have a car right now.”

“Toughen up, Chase, walking’s good for you!” Marvin teased. “Right? Schneep, you’re a doctor, tell him I’m right.”

“He’s right,” Schneep said.

“See?!”

JJ snapped his fingers for attention. I thought we were wasting time? I certainly can’t lead the way, so I’ll ask one of you to.

“Right!” Jackie started off. “C’mon guys, lunch is waiting for us!”

They ended up at a local restaurant near the center of town called Kassie’s. It was a quaint little place, and since it was a warm day they decided to sit at a table outside. The chipper waitress gave them a plate of free fries, then took their order, and headed back inside.

“Is it just me, or is it kind of hot today?” Chase asked, fanning himself with some of the napkins.

“No, it’s not just you. God, I’m dying,” Jackie agreed.

“Jackie, you are not only wearing long sleeves, you are wearing two layers of them,” Schneep pointed out with a smile.

“Oh, you’re one to talk, Mr. Sweater-all-the-time!” Jackie rolled his eyes. “What about Jays? He’s got that vest/dress shirt on.”

JJ looked aghast. You four can run around and show your arms all you like, but I’ll have you know it isn’t proper for a gentleman!

“Are you implying we aren’t gentlemen?” Marvin asked, right before tossing a fry into the air and catching it in his mouth.

JJ raised an eyebrow. Indeed.

“I don’t care, it’s hot. I’m taking this off.” With a few flailing arms, Jackie pulled his hoodie over his head and tugged it off, revealing a Marvel-themed T-shirt underneath. “Ah. That’s better.” He looked around to see the others staring at him with wide eyes. “What?”

“Holy shit, Jackie!” Chase yelled. “Your arm!”

“Wh—oh fuck I forgot I was wearing short sleeves today.” Jackie looked down at his left arm. “Yeah, okay, I got scars, you can look all you want.”

“So that’s why I’ve never seen you in T-shirts,” Marvin realized. “Jackie, what the fuck happened?”

Jackie frowned, then coughed awkwardly. “Y’know...I’d rather not talk about it right now. Maybe later. Besides, Schneep already knows the story. ‘S how we met.”

“Honestly, you three are making mountains out of mole hills,” Schneep said. “Is fine now. You should see his torso, now those are scars.”

That only made the other three look more worried. Jackie sighed. “Look, guys, we’re having a fun day. We’re gonna have fun, and not gonna get all concerned, though I do appreciate it. And you—” he glared at Schneep “—need to stop saying that, ‘cause it makes it sound like I lost some epic battle instead of just having top surgery.”

Chase and Marvin relaxed in unison. “I’m still convinced you have, I dunno, fucking bullet scars or something,” Marvin muttered as Chase pulled the remains of the fries towards him.

“Oh yeah, but Schneep’s talking about the surgery. He’s done this before, and it’s no longer funny!” Jackie looked pointedly at Schneep when saying that last part, who just responded with a massive grin.

JJ was the only one who still looked concerned, but now that was paired with confusion. He looked around at the others. What is top surgery?

You could almost hear the hiss as the others all inhaled sharply in unison. They’d all forgotten for a moment that JJ didn’t know. Schneep cleared his throat. “Jackie, would you like to explain?”

“Right yeah. God, where do I start with this?” There was a slight pause in the conversation as the waitress returned with their food. The moment she was out of earshot, Jackie started up again. “Alright, so...” he leaned forward, hands clasped together, eyes wide and nervous. “You know how I call myself Jackieboy Man, right?”

JJ nodded. A moniker I never understood, but yes.

“Well, I didn’t always call myself that. Neither did anyone else. Because, well, they all thought that...I was a, uh, girl. Even I did. For the longest time I just sort of...accepted it. I only started to figure it out in high school. I got my first job, and one of the customers called me ‘that nice lady,’ and hearing it...just sort of surprised me. Like someone gave the wrong answer to a really easy test question. So...I started thinking, and eventually I realized that I wasn’t...actually a girl. That was when I renamed myself.”

JJ didn’t look any less confused. Why would they not understand that? Wouldn’t they be able to...see that you are not?

Jackie winced. “Well, no...you see, I...fuck.” Jackie put his head in his hands, took a deep breath, then looked up again. “I was born...in the wrong body. Top surgery is...it’s to get rid of the parts I didn’t want. Are you...are you getting this now?”

After a moment, JJ’s eyes widened. He nodded hesitantly.

“Okay. Good. Great.” Jackie sighed. “I don’t know if this word existed in the twenties, but nowadays we have ‘transgender’ as...a thing. When someone is something other than what their body is born as. I’m still a he. Or, just, anything but she, really. Literally call me anything but a girl. And please, don’t ask about what my name was before. Or what’s...down there. Those questions make me...really uncomfortable.”

My good man! JJ signed. Why would I do such a rude thing? And to my dear friend, nonetheless. 

Jackie’s shoulders slumped. He leaned back in his chair and exhaled in relief. He’d been dreading this conversation, but better to rip the bandaid off now. “Thanks, man. I...appreciate your understanding.”

JJ smiled. No trouble at all, Jackie! I may not fully grasp the concept, but that’s no reason to disrespect your wishes.

“If you want, I can answer questions. Just...later. And as long as you get I don’t represent everyone who’s trans.”

JJ nodded and gave a thumbs-up. There was silence for a moment, before Chase broke it by saying “Hey, guys, I made a Jenga tower out of fries.”

Schneep rolled his eyes, and immediately knocked over Chase’s tower.

“Aw you bitch!” Chase gasped. “You didn’t even play the game right!”

“Fuck your games. Actually eat the food like it’s supposed to be.”

“You’re just jealous cause you got a salad instead.”

“Maybe I am! Did you think of that?!”

“Dude, I just said I did!”

The rest of lunch was covered in the blanket of familiar banter. Jackie smiled to himself. God, he was so glad nothing changed.

About two hours later, the boys had made their way to the southern part of the city. That was where the park was. It had an official name, but everyone just called it “the park” because there was only one of them and it was shorter. The park itself was pretty big, with trees, paths, flowerbeds, and two playgrounds at either end.

Since it was the middle of the afternoon, there were quite a few families with young children hanging around, parents watching their kids climb all over the jungle gyms and pushing them on the swings. While Marvin and Jackie walked ahead, pulling JJ with them and talking his ears off, Chase and Schneep hung back a bit. Chase was staring at the families on the playground.

“Chase? Are you okay?” Schneep asked gently. 

“Yeah...yeah, I’m fine. It’s not a down day.” Schneep gave him a Look. “No, really! It’s just...y’know, seeing all the kids kinda bums me out. You know?”

“Of course I do, Chase,” Schneep said. He was probably the only one of the boys who did. “If you are feeling upset, you can go home.”

“No! God, no, that’s not what I meant at all. This has been good so far. I don’t want it to end.” Chase frowned. “Now I’m just...man. I’m starting to lose it.”

“Chase.” Schneep grabbed his hand. “If you are not enjoying yourself, we can always go do something more quiet. We would hate to push you to do something you are not up to.”

Chase considered it for a moment, then shook his head. “Nah, it’s not too bad. It helps that you guys are here, I think. But I’ll let you know...if it gets too much.”

Schneep gave him a long look, before finally judging that everything was alright. “Okay. You have to do that, or I am going to break into your home at night and yell at you for lying.”

“Okay, okay, I get the idea,” Chase laughed. He looked down at their clasped hands. “You’re not worried people are gonna think we’re a couple, then?”

“What? Oh. Is there no such thing as regular hand-holding in this country?! Besides, it should not fucking matter. Also you are not my type anyway.”

“Yeah, you’re not mine, either. You’re a guy.” Chase and Schneep both had a good laugh at that.

Marvin looked over his shoulder at the two of them. “Are you two gonna walk fast or what?”

“Or what,” Chase said with a smirk.

“Oh, you’re hilarious. A fucking comedic genius. Hey guys!” he said that last part to Jackie and JJ. “We’re gonna slow down so these two assholes can join us.”

“Marvin, how dare you,” Schneep said, mock-offended. “At least be more creative in your insulting us.”

“No.” The two mini-groups merged together to form the main group once again. “So what’re you two talking about?”

“Chase is worried that hand-holding makes a couple,” Schneep tattled.

“Bullshit,” Marvin stated. Jackie went “yeah!” in the background. JJ frowned at the use of language, but nodded. “What makes a couple is the kissing. And romantic interest in each other, which leads to the former.”

“You say, having not been on a date in at least five months,” Jackie muttered.

“Shut your stupid face, you...lovely person.” Marvin pulled his wand out of his pocket and twirled it, like he did when he was nervous. “We’ve all been kinda busy lately.”

“Yeah...that’s true,” Jackie sighed. “But maybe if you went out more, you could find someone you could go out with. Just once, if a commitment isn’t your thing right now.”

Marvin frowned. “Why in the wide world of wingmen would I go on a date once deliberately?”

“A night of fun?” Schneep suggested.

“With a complete stranger that I have no interest in? No. I need to have some intrigue in whoever they end up being.”

“None of you are gonna get anywhere with him,” Chase said. “He doesn’t get one-night stands.”

“Damn right I don’t! There’s no point!”

And it just seems improper, JJ signed. If you aren’t going to court someone, don’t approach them at all.

“Marvin! You have an ally!” Jackie gasped. 

“Good. Finally, someone who agrees with me.” Marvin held up his hand and, after a moment of figuring out, JJ high-fived it. “Yeah! There we go, you got it!”

Jackie checked the time on his phone. “Alright, it’s starting to get a bit late. If we want to get enough time at the fair, we’re gonna have to book it to the eastern side.”

They didn’t actually run the whole way there, despite Jackie wanting to. By the time they got to the fair the sun was starting to set. They bought tickets and headed inside, where the Ferris wheel and the roller coaster towered over the smaller rides and the carnival games. It was a weekday, but it was one of the first days the fair was open, so the fairgrounds were crowded but not packed.

Chase gasped. “Games. We can do the games first.”

You do realized they’re all rigged, right? JJ asked.

“Who cares? They’re fun! Games now.”

Soon, the others started to suspect that the reason Chase was so eager to play games was because he knew he would win every time. The dude was scarily good. A combination of sheer luck, skill, and fuck-it-let’s-take-a-chance-ness led to many more victories than the others, something Marvin and Schneep immediately called him out for.

“You are cheating, I am sure of it!” Schneep huffed, folding his arms.

“Nah, just have a knack for it. And, in this case, practice.” Chase tossed one of the wooden balls back and forth while he waited for the carnival worker to hand him his prize. “Ya gotta aim for a bit above the spot where the third jug sits on top of the other two, then throw hard. It’s a bit of an arc.”

“No, you’re a cheater,” Marvin asserted, muttering darkly.

“Aw, c’mon! Here, will this make you less salty?” Chase accepted his stuffed prize from the worker, then handed it right over to Marvin. “I got it for you! You like cats.”

Marvin glared down at the plushie. “You’re lucky it has a cute face,” he said.

“See?!” Chase smiled. He was actually having a good time. It was a good change of pace from the park.

Eventually, everyone had a prize except for JJ. They were running out of games to play, but then Jackie spotted one of those ‘find the ball under the shuffling cups.’ “Hey guys, you up for that one?”

JJ brightened. I’m actually quite skilled at those!

“Well, then, let’s go!” Jackie pulled him over, the others in tow.

The carnival worker was calling out the rules of the game. “You get one, you win one of these lovely roses, you get two in a row, you win one of these tiny fellows here, and you get three in a row, you win one of these adorable penguins! Step right up, step right up!”

“Hey!” Jackie waved to get the worker’s attention. “We want to play!”

“Well then, young sirs, the rules are simple. Keep your eye on the ball, see right here, right here, it’s under the middle cup. Now watch as I take the cup this way, then that, then this and oh look at that! It’s goin’ fast, it’s goin’ fast don’t lose it don’t lose it! Now, which one is the ball under?”

Jackie was fairly sure he knew where it was, but he turned to JJ anyway. “So, which one?” he asked.

JJ bit his lip, then reached forward to point at one of the cups...only for the worker to slap his hand away. “I’m sorry sir, please don’t touch the cups. To prevent tamperin’, see? Just tell me.”

JJ looked a bit stunned at the worker’s aggressive tone. But he signed It’s under the left one.

“Excuse me?”

“He says it’s under the left one,” Marvin jumped in.

“...ah, I see.” The worker lifted up the cup to reveal the ball. “Seems you were right. Do you want to try again?”

The boys glanced uneasily between each other. The worker’s tone had dropped from the polite-carnival talk to one that was a bit...short. She was also talking much slower than she was before, drawing out the vowel sounds. “He can hear you perfectly fine,” Chase said. “He just can’t talk.”

“Mmm...I see...” The worker pursed her lips. “Do you want to try again?”

They all nodded. The worker was silent this time as she shuffled the cups, faster than before. When she stopped, she looked at Jackie. “Which one is the ball under?”

Jackie had a vague idea where, but he wasn’t sure. “JJ, do you know?”

The left one again, JJ signed, less enthusiastically.

“The left,” Jackie translated.

The worker frowned as she revealed the ball under the left cup. “You boys aren’t cheating, are you? Those weird gestures seem like symbols.”

Marvin laughed bitterly. “Yeah, they’re symbols alright. They stand for words. Do you not know how sign language fucking works? He’s telling us the answers ‘cause he’s the best one at it. Now let’s do this one more time.”

The worker shuffled the cups impossibly fast. Once more, she asked Jackie where the ball was. This time, he had no idea, and just looked at JJ. JJ, in turn, stiffened a bit, eyes hardening. It’s under the right one, though I wouldn’t put it past her to sneak it up her sleeve.

“Right,” all the boys said in unison.

The worker reluctantly lifted up the rightmost cup to show the ball sitting underneath. “Congratulations,” she said dully. “You win one of the big prizes. What color do you want?”

Turquoise, JJ signed. “Turquoise,” Jackie translated.

They walked away from the booth in silence. After a few moments of walking, Marvin said, “I could totally put a curse on her.”

“No,” Jackie said firmly.

“Just one little spell. She can lose her voice for a week.”

JJ shook his head, then tucked his prize under his arm so he could use his hands to sign. Revenge is never the best answer. 

“It’s what she deserves!” Marvin snarled. “She was making that difficult on purpose. I saw her, she was going much slower with the customers before us. JJ, I’m so absolutely sorry on her behalf, cause god knows she’s not gonna fucking apologize.”

It’s okay, JJ insisted. Believe it or not, I’ve faced worse, especially in my day. They were much less friendly back then.

“I am sure you are not using that word in the correct meaning,” Schneep mumbled.

Marvin shoved his hand into the pocket containing his wand. “One hex. Come on. Just one. I won’t even make her ears fall off or anything.”

Everyone refused to let Marvin curse the carnival worker, and he reluctantly relented. At this point, they’d finished with the games, and all that was left were the rides. They took turns, one or two of them sitting out to watch the accumulated prizes while the others spun and flew and then stumbled off the rides. After trying most of the rides out, they took a snack break for ice cream and cotton candy.

“I think the Ferris wheel is the only one left,” Jackie said. “Unless we want to catch that sideshow thing. There’s supposed to be magicians—”

“Fake,” Marvin interrupted.

“—clowns, animals, and they advertised a knife-thrower—”

Schneep nearly choked on his ice cream. “No.”

“Okay, got it. No show then.” Jackie nodded. “But I’m not too sure about the Ferris wheel. I know at least one of us is afraid of heights.”

“Yeah, uh, me.” Chase bit his lip. “But I think I’ll be fine if I don’t look over the edge. Unless someone else doesn’t want to go on it, then I’ll stay off with them.”

“I’m good,” Jackie said. “Schneep? Marv? Either of you scared of heights?” Both of them shook their heads. “Alright. JJ?”

JJ signed, A bit, but after all these dizzy rides, I’ll take something calm like the Ferris wheel, if you please.

“Alright. Guess we’re going on the wheel, then!”

Night had truly fallen by this point. The Ferris wheel wasn’t exceptionally tall, but it still rose above everything else in the fair, providing a fantastic view of the colored lights below. Instead of having the traditional two-person seats, this wheel had booths that could fit up to eight people, so all the boys fit into one just fine. The wheel turned, and the booth turned with it. Chase squirmed, resolutely not looking over the side. Jackie and Marvin did the exact opposite, practically leaning out of the booth to look down below.

JJ tapped Schneep, signing something real quick. Schneep nodded, then yelled “Can you two stop that?! You are going to fall out of the fucking side, and you are making Jamie nervous.”

“Oh, sorry.” Jackie sat back down.

“Aww,” Marvin groaned, but pulled back into his seat. “I hope you know I do this for you, JJ.”

JJ smiled. Thank you, it’s appreciated. And I’m sure your body feels the same way, having narrowly avoided a fall to great injury.

“Nah, I would’ve been fine.”

The wheel stopped. Their booth was right at the top. “Oh, fuck,” Chase muttered, covering his eyes with his hands.

“You know, you didn’t have to come,” Jackie said quietly. “We would’ve been alright letting you stay down on the ground.”

Chase peeked between his hands. “I know. But...it’s really nice up here. Quiet. And with just you guys. As long as I ignore the distance from the ground, I’m good. You’re my friends, you know, and you make everything better.”

“Oh, Chase,” Marvin gasped. “That’s...really sweet!”

“What? Didn’t think we where friends?”

“It’s...always nice to be reminded.” Marvin smiled softly.

Well then consider this your reminder, Marvin! JJ wiggled his mustache happily. I consider you all my friends, maybe even family. You are all wonderful people and I love having you in my life!

“Nooo, stop.” It was hard to see in the dark, only lit up by the lightbulbs on the Ferris wheel, but it was possible that Marvin was actually blushing.

“You know what? I love you guys.” Jackie grinned. “Not afraid to admit it! Best friends I’ve ever had.”

Schneep cleared his throat. “Yes, I feel the same. You are all great people, and I am fortunate to have met you. I...love you as well.”

“Aaaahck!” Marvin appeared to be trying to fold into himself. “Too much love! Fatality!”

Chase chuckled. “Marvin! Accept our love!”

We love you, Marvin! JJ signed eagerly. Now you have to say it back!

Marvin made a strange sort of groaning exhale before inhaling deeply, calming down. “Yeah...I—I love you guys too. God, I love you guys so much. You should all know that.”

“There we go!” Jackie said, triumphant. “Marvin, you are, truly, the emotionally constipated one. And I thought Schneep was the worst.”

“Excuse me?!” Schneep gasped. “I assure you I am very love-sharing. I just do not use words too much because they are complicated.”

“Understandable,” Chase shrugged. “I can barely speak half the time, and I was born in English.”

I thought you were born in Ireland, JJ signed, amused.

“Oh, you know what I mean!”

The Ferris wheel started lowering, stopping and starting as it let passengers off. The boys stepped out of the booth and onto land once again.

JJ yawned. I must say that I’m rather tired after all this. I think it’s time we go home.

“Yeah, I’m starting to feel it,” Jackie agreed.

“You all are weak!” Marvin countered. “I’m good for another couple hours.”

“Watch you crash immediately upon entering your room,” Chase laughed.

“Oh, shut up.”

“I think JJ is right,” Jackie said. “It’s time to go home.”

Schneep nodded. “Yes, I could stay up longer, but I have morning shift tomorrow so I should not push my luck. I will see you all later?”

“Oh yeah.”

“Course, dude!”

“Definitely.”

Count on it!

With that, they left the fair. Eventually they split up, each heading their own separate ways until they eventually got to wherever they were staying that night. Some went to sleep immediately, some stayed up a bit later, but eventually they all went to bed.

And when they decided to do it, none of them had trouble for once.

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tumblr crushes challenge: where you post your own favorite blogs to spread positivity and get your amazing blogger-friends some more followers!

tagged by: @mondaijo - andy i love you so much you are a true gem and a great friend and artist and person <333333

rules are simple – if you’re tagged, show off your tumblr crushes and tag your post #mytumblrcrushes and of course, you don’t have to, but why pass up an opportunity to make someone’s day with this? :) 

my crushes (only some cause i follow....so many people and i couldn’t possibly tag you all) under a read more cause this is stupidly long and i don’t want to clog anyone’s dash

@incinerates - button, my love. we’re in shendak hell together, and working up the courage to message you was the best decision i’ve ever made. you’re wonderful and a true friend.

@arahir - jojo you are a treasure, you write so beautifully and you’re just grand

@romelle-against-antis - ama you always keep me updated on the voltron tea thank u

@fluffysheith -chels you’re a dynamite friend! your sheith always makes me happy 

@copilotsheith - em! always making me either smile/cry with your fics!

@disastergayshirogane - nern you are wonderful thank you for all that you do in this fandom, in the way of zine modding and just being a good person

@glaciya - i reread your jaytim stories when i need to smile!

@cherryandsisters - your art is...god tier, wonderful, spectacular!

@confusedswede - everytime i think about your galra keith au i just *clenches fist* 

@cervine-salad - your art and your fics are wonderful and amazing and you’ve got such talent!!!

@amorremanet - kassie....you are so kind and you write...so much and so well...and you always remember my penchant for sweet fluff which is so lovely 

@mondaijo - binch you thought you were just on here for the tag. lmao nope ilysm.

@flashedarrow - mafs is one of my fav fics,,,ever. made me laugh and cry and smile and you’re such a wonderful writer!

@shiroganejpg - nisa! you are! spectacular! a true friend, and i’m so happy that i joined the server all those months ago and met you and everyone else <3

@noogenesis - your art is!! wow!!! every piece you put out is so amazing and gorgeous!

@gabrielsleftwing - binchhhhhh. i love you bitch. ain’t never gonna stop loving you bitch!! seriously tho i love you and your sweet kittens <3

@acatnamedskai - your art is just so beautiful and amazing. the way you draw keith’s little smirky smile face is just ridiculously adorable. 

@tane-p - your sheith au art always kills me!! so gorgeous and you write them as well! some of your art is heart wrenching and some makes me smile so hard!

@whiteblades - your uliro art is so pure and good, literally one of the most wonderful things in this universe. thank you for sharing it with us

@demenior - your uliro fics,,,,,,singlehandedly you made me ship them and wrote such a lovely piece for me as a commission. 

@setheverman - yeah right like you’re even going to see this but who cares. you’re one of the only things that made me smile after a family friend died a few months back so thank you for always putting out quality shitposts for me to giggle at

@my-one-love-is-music - from jaytim to sheith. you’ve got the Range™ hun. thank you for being awesome.

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Kassandra Shelby née Kitakis

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Character Full Name: Kassandra Shelby née Kitakis

Nicknames/Alias: Kassie

Backstory for nicknames/alias/names: you don’t have to add anything here if its unnecessary

Gender: Female, she/her

Gender Role: housewife & mommy

Sexual Orientation: straight (unless may carleton shows up)

Age: 27

Birthday: November 26, 1892

Deathday: please don’t kill me i need to make sure my son is ok

Birthplace: Sparta, Greece

Ethnicity: Greek-born but raised in England (Greek English??)

Family Members: not related to any of the Shelby’s or their friends by blood but by marriage/child through Tommy

Children: Tommy and I have a son together, little James Rokko Shelby. I met Tommy while he was in France as a tunneller, I was a nurse in the army and had to bandage him up fairly often. We understood each other well and fell in love and had a baby. Jamesy was born in France and is only a few months old when we get to go home

Face shape: oval

Eye colour: green

Hair colour: brown

Hairstyle: Long and wavy like a goddess

Skin tone: light olive skin (that tans easily)

Complexion: like a goddamn porcelain doll (not really but i wish so yeah make her beautiful!)

Body type/Build: thin with proportionate features

Height: 5’5”

Weight: 125 lbs

Breast size: 34b

Facial Hair: no thank you except for eyebrows

Scars/Birthmarks/Prominent Features: septum piercing (does that count?)

Preferred hand: Rightie

Health: able-bodied

Phobias: drowning, James losing his daddy

Addictions: whiskey and cigarettes because of Tommy (but she enjoys them responsibly because mom)

Mental Disorders: Has severe daddy issues from a messed up childhood, only Tommy knows the truth about it and knows how to comfort her and help the nightmares. She just needs to feel loved and taken care of and Tommy does that for her.

Attitude: SPICY very spicy, but also very loving and compassionate and friendly to those she trusts. She’s an actual Spartan so no one messes with her. She has resting bitch face (much like Tommy which is why they understand each other). She would literally take a bullet to the head for her son.

Expressions: lots of angry eyebrows, she bites her lip when she’s nervous or worried, lots of shrugs and “idk” when she is annoyed

Residence: She lives in Tommy’s mansion. She shares a bed with him (on the nights he actually sleeps) She’s the Wifey™

Political Affiliation: She grew up dirt poor so she probably secretly admires commies but she would never join herself. She tends to take Tommy’s side on politics whatever it may be at the moment

Friends: She is close with Arthur, Ada and Finn, but tends to butt heads with John. She’s friends with mostly everyone as she is known as Mrs. Shelby and likes to keep her acquaintances in good standing. Childhood friend of Alfie Solomons. He was her older neighbor growing up in Camden Town and she spent hours playing with him to get away from her dad. She is very good friends with Ekaterina, she took her in because she saw a tiny part of her younger, wilder self in her. And also probably Nikki and Denise’s characters- if that’s okay?

Enemies: She’s a Shelby now so anyone who crosses them is dead to her. She doesn’t like Kimber, Sabini, or anyone else that takes a stab at her husband/baby daddy.

Boss: Tommy is her boss, she is an integral part of the business because she handles ALL of Tommy’s paperwork

Pets: James has a small white dog that follows him everywhere and protects him at all times (You can name him)

Finances: She works for and with the Shelby family so she’s a Rich Bitch™

Marital Status: married Tommy in France by the river after she told him she was preggy

Sex Life: HELL YEAH smut this bitch up!

Lovers: she’s only ever fucked Tommy and isn’t tryna get with anyone else YET

Turn-ons: omg all the dommy!tommy stuff pretty much: choking, spanking, spitting, hair pulling, nipple tugging; when Tommy comes home covered in blood

Turn-offs: Creepy old men, she is very wary of men who remind her of her dad

Dom or Sub: sub but can definitely be dom and take control of the situation when asked (or hinted at)

Fantasies: I’m gonna aim high and say a threesome with Tommy and Michael…

Occupation: she manages all the clerical work for Shelby Company Ltd. so she’s at the office most days, but she’s with her little boy every minute she’s not working

Income: Shelby money

Work Experience: she took care of the wounded men at the Somme

Religion: I’m with tommy on this one: ALL RELIGION IS A FOOLISH ANSWER TO A FOOLISH QUESTION

Criminal Record: A baddie at heart and when no one’s looking but never on paper

Morals: morals because she has to teach her son to be a proper gentleman but also no morals because she deals with the Shelby’s and their enemies

Main Goal: Main goal is just to support Tommy and his terrible decisions, and raise their son and try to steer him away from the family business and send him to school to become a scientist or something

Ambitions: really just wants to be a good wife and mommy, set a good example for her son

Regrets: never going to school for a proper career

Secrets: Her dad was a real piece of shit and molested her throughout her infancy and childhood hence her severe daddy issues- Tommy is the only person alive who knows about it and can soothe her

Best memories: when she told Tommy she was pregnant and Tommy looked at her wide-eyed as a single tear started to fall down his cheek and the biggest smile come over him, he took her face in his hands and put their foreheads together “so you’re havin’ my baby eh?”

Worst memories: the last few months in France were akin to torture because everyday as she sat rubbing her growing belly, she hoped Tommy would come back at the end of the day. She was so afraid of seeing him go into the tunnels and never come back out.

Hobbies: She loves to knit little hats and gloves for Jamesy, she also knits Tommy some hats and he’s been seen wearing them only to be made fun of my his brothers. She also loves to have a few whiskeys with Tommy at the end of a long day ;)

Skills: she was an army nurse so she is a first aid expert and is the one everyone runs to when they’ve gotten hurt in a fight or an accident

Likes: rainy days by the fire, dark colors, flowers, laughing, being a mommy

Dislikes: blatantly rude people, people who overstep their boundaries, know-it-alls

Superstitions: the only thing she believes in is science

Quirks: she’s weird and clumsy but also very knowledgeable about certain things

Guilty Pleasures: talking back, getting people to admit they’re wrong

Strengths: charming, good with money, loyal to a fault, organized, she just loves to make sure her people feel supported  

Weaknesses: JEALOUS, a little vain, argumentative, doesn’t like to give in, can be childish

Languages: Greek, English, and French (learned it to talk with the soldiers)

Accent: from Camden Town so ?? Londony i guess

Speech Impediments: none

Voice: kinda on the low side but gets increasingly higher when she’s excited about something

Reputation: she doesnt really have one she’s just known for being Tommy’s wife/secretary and baby momma

Backstory: She comes from immigrant parents with 4 siblings so she was always kinda scraping what she could for herself and always very independent. She had a tumultuous relationship with both her parents and at the age of 18 she left to join the army as a nurse. She didn’t care what she had to so as long as she got to get away from her awful father. She ended up breaking off all contact with her family. During her time as a nurse she saw it all: broken bones, missing limbs, and strained spirits. That is where she met Thomas Shelby. He had been shot when he was brought in. She had never seen a soldier look so handsome and perfect while lying there bleeding. That was the first of many times she bandaged Tommy up and sent him back out to the battlefield. They became very close and eventually she became pregnant. It was shock all around at first and then instant excitement and love and hope for the future. They were married by the river in front of all their friends and Tommy’s brothers. Their baby boy was born in France but soon after they were able to come home and Tommy brought his new family back to Small Heath.

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KASSIE ilysm!! ty ty beautiful!!!!!!

26: My biggest pet peeves - atm, what i can think of: people who touch me/my stuff without asking lol, people who don’t use common sense to assess situations where their lack of empathy isn’t needed but they don’t give a fuck bc who cares but i do!!! binch!!! (this one is so specific lmao)

32: What words upset me the most - useless, pathetic, calling me julian lmfao

34: What I find attractive in women - oh my god.. oh my god where do i begin…. honestly all women are so attractive, they’re all beautiful in their own ways and i love that… truly the best

36: Where I would like to live - answered!

42: The last thing I ate - literally just finished a lollipop !