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Why does it seem like my MC is living in her villain era? 🤔
Zayne: This isn't you... This isn't the girl I grew up with!
MC: You're right, it isn't. You've left that girl behind years ago.
@deepspacezaynesmaster
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"You cried because of Toga, didn't you?"
Ochako had been surprised by Shoto approaching her in the common room when everyone had returned to UA after she had her conversation with Deku. "Ah, y-yeah." There was a pang in her chest at the reminder. But she tried ignoring it. "I just...didn't want to burden anyone and ruin the mood but I guess...Deku saw through me."
Her voice shook a little. "He's really attentive and just cares about his friends so much." Ochako suddenly realized she might go off topic. "Ah, right. This isn't about Deku."
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was hero a malewife
We were both kinda wives.
That's the end of that qeustion!
As much as I loved our relationship, I don't think it's real anymore.
I want him to move on.
He can't date a ghost
He needs to find a living girl.
We could never get married
I doubt he even loves me anymore
i wish I never died
I hate this... but I need to keep the others happy
I hope no one sees this
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19. sea change
She’s never really been without Tom before. They must have been separated at some point, sure, born in different places to different people and sent to different placements that sent them along to St. Sebastian’s, but as long as she can remember, it’s been TomandPenny, joined at the hip in all manner of mischief.
(Used to be TomandPennyandOtto, but that passed the day he never came home.)
The air feels... empty, without him there. Quieter. Colder, somehow, like the blade of the knife she shoved into her pocket, half in preparation for her next bout in the pit, half in preparation for this.
There is nothing she can do to bring him back. There is something she can do to get even.
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You are amazing and any thing you write is awesome. I think a fluffy Forth and Beam with quote number 16. “You love me don’t you?” with a pouting and clingy Beam getting revenge on Forth for not holding his hand. I can just imagine Beam being petty and getting back at Forth for something like this and Forth not knowing what is going on.
This might be heavy-handed on the angst my dear anon but with just that pinch of fluff?
Forth suspiciously eyed his boyfriend. Beam stared daggers into him. He continued to stare and then suddenly he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He’d visibly hold Forth’s hand. He’d give him cheek kisses. Lay on his shoulder. Squeeze his thighs. Beam was performing actions he’d generally keep behind a closed door. There is no reason for Forth’s engineering gang to make a stink about it. Forth told them once before that if they teased Beam too much they'd learn to regret it. No matter how much Forth enjoyed this pleasant turn of events, he still felt like he was being punished for something. He racked his mind trying to figure it out. Did he snap at him? Sometimes Forth could be brutally honest without thinking and it’d inadvertently hurt Beam. No, that’s not it. What the fuck?
Beam’s hand started sliding up his thigh and inward. Forth stopped him. Beam jerked his hands away and grabbed him by the face to kiss him. “Earth to Forth,” he joked afterward. Laem and the rest of them just stared up at the ceiling, pretending nothing was happening. Good, because if they had something to say, Forth would definitely give them a show. Beam softly kissed him again. “Where’d you go?”
“To a different planet, though, I suspect I’m not back to earth yet.” Beam just chuckled as if it were a normal thing for him to say. What was happening? Forth locked his hand into Beam’s and pulled him up to his feet. He headed toward the stairs but was loudly interrupted by Laem who announced to the room, “DO NOT HAVE SEX IN MY HOUSE AGAIN!”
Forth rolled his eyes at his friend and raced up the stairs. He closed the door behind him. For a moment, memories of their first night together flooded his mind. So many positions and he was 100% certain Laem only knew about it because they weren’t quiet. The memories slipped away when hands tried to sneak their way underneath his shirt.
“You love me don't you?” Beam snaked his hands down Forth’s chest and then intertwined both of their hands together. Forth’s mind went miles a minute. What the fuck did he do to provoke such a question? Before he could say anything else, Beam leaned into him and whined, “You didn’t hold my hand at the movies last weekend.”
Then it clicked. “Oh, yeah. I fell asleep. Didn’t you notice?” Mid-way through some kind of exhaustion hit him and he was out. Forth didn’t feel a single thing until the house lights woke him.
“Don't mess with me. You were asleep?” Beam had trouble believing him.
“Pretty sure, because my adorable Doctor, I always want to hold your hand. I always want your hands on me. Touch me. Kiss me. Play with my hair. Bite my neck. Use me as you want.” Forth placed Beam’s hands around his neck. “We should break Laem’s rule.”
Beam already had that thought the minute they came into the bedroom, but he decided that it’d be best to go back to his place. “Give me a kiss, then we can get out of here.” Forth had a different plan. He backed him into the bed pushed him down by the shoulders and sank into his lap. Ooh, that’s a different position. Beam loved it. Forth kissed him.
“You didn’t answer my question.” Beam broke away first.
“Oh, Doc, I’m falling in love with you every day, but for all that’s good in the world, I need you to TALK to me next time. I hate trying to read your mind,” Forth pouted. Beam grasped Forth’s waist tighter. Then Forth grabbed a handful of hair and jerked his head back. He kissed his jaw and Beam caught his lips. There was now a very high risk that they’d break Laem’s new house rule.
#2moons2#forthbeam#fic request#ooh angst#maybe a pinch of fluff?#who am I kidding this might be full angst anon...
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requested by anonymous
#ooh angst#croana#crisana#croanaedit#skamespanaedit#cris x joana#joana bianchi#joanabianchiedit#crissotoedit#crisanaedit#skam españa#skam spain#skames#mine*#wlw
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Cont with @icxolation
Kida was worried but she listened to Elsa, ducking her head down lower before whispering with passion,
“I believe in you!” The Atlantian laid a reassuring hand on the other’s shoulder, almost as if her strength could somehow be transferred to Elsa.
In Kida’s mind, Elsa’s powers were given to her to be put to good use, she’s the only one that can save this village.
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*flowey* So if it's not your cat, then should we put it outside...?
*Right, we should. Cats can find their own way home, right?
*well yeah, but it's really cold outside... and he's just a little baby...
*Please stop making puppy eyes at me.
*a baaaabbby kitty... all alone and hungry and afraid...
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Write please!!
Ofc!!
The smile falls from Ely’s face, his brow furrowing with concern.
Send me the word “write” and I’ll write a sentence in my novel and share it with you
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Vix: and well, that’s how i’ve always experienced it. they all leave you to die.
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The majin gritted her sharp teeth,”I-I’m not childish! I just... I...” Her voice kept getting shakier, tears forming in her tear ducts.
“Why do you even care anyway? You’re not in charge of me!” her tone was harsh, as she was on the verge to burst out sobbing.
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"You belong to me."
‘ and what if i say you don’t? are you gonna kill me? i’ve seen enough death by the hands of your brother. are YOU capable of that, too? ’
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:: thanks for the memories ::
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"I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife"
His hand froze in front of the bottle of port he kept at his desk, but he did not look up. Although he had hesitated, he still decided to pour himself a drink, taking a sip and using his free hand to loosen the black tie he had worn to a very silent dinner. “So you admit it, then?” He sat down in his favorite armchair, crossing his legs and looking up with a deceptively blank expression. “That you took a lover.”
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"You just flat out looked in my face right right out just lied to me."
"Don’t, Rosilyn. D’you realize how hard this— how much I even—"
"—jus’ fuckin’ don’t.”
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" I love you."
"That doesn’t fix anything!"
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