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With his educated eyes, And his head between my thighs I found a savior.
bash: this just in — i don’t care bash: pile of hot steamy shit u wish u were still tapping maybe
yaz: yikes did i say anything about tapping u yaz: seems like ur mad that u still want it!! yaz: or else why would u bring it up.. hmm
she’s searching for an easy way out, a reason to rile up yaz so much that he explodes, sending her far away from him and their daughter. that way, she can stomach the thought that she didn’t walk out on her family, that she hadn’t become so neglectful, & that it was solely because yaz didn’t want her around anymore. unfortunately, it didn’t seem he was giving her that satisfaction. ‘ i can’t fucking do it and you know that. ’ her voice raises, though the pounding in her head begs her to whisper. ‘ do you want her growing up knowing her mom’s a waste? ’
‘ you know what? yeah. i’d rather have her growing up knowing her mom’s a fucking waste instead of growing up without one. i’d rather give her the option of knowing her mom, and maybe i still have a little hope that you’ll grow the hell up yourself and realize that nothing should be more important than her, ’ he keeps his voice down as to not wake the little girl on the other room but his tone is lethal, and if looks could kill, she’d likely be in a puddle on the floor. ‘ not your goddamn addictions, and not any of your idiotic friends. ’
&; imessage // ocean (do not text).
ocean: try letting other things make you feel good.
ocean: alright, you can do what you want
ocean: but im not going to be there to babysit a drunken man
ocean: yeah? are we gonna take a picture in front of it?
ocean: yes, sir.
yaz: ugh like what everything else is so boring
yaz: ur not babysitting me.. i may be drunk but i can take care of myself
yaz: yep we're gonna take a picture in front of it and ur gonna like it
yaz: good boy.
Zayn + Body (inspiration)
zayn being a seductive asshole at the TIU press con - requested by alli
&; imessage // ocean (do not text).
ocean: omg, yaz
ocean: why would it be so hard to stay sober for a night ??
ocean: no i've never been to france and if i'm going there im going to enjoy it sober so
ocean: fine u can stay at the hotel and get drunk while i visit cool monuments
yaz: idk
yaz: i like alcohol it makes me feel good jeez
yaz: ill be sober as long as ur there. but once ur sightseeing n shit i'm gonna drink
yaz: but im gonna take u to the eiffel and shit
yaz: so pack for a couple days at least
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“don’t tell me what to fucking do,” she shoots back, her stubborn nature in full attack as she refused to listen to anything her conscious mind was telling her. narrowing her gaze, she stood in place, refusing to back down to his superiority. “he pulled a fucking KNIFE !! what else was i supposed to do ??”
“i don’t give a fuck what you’re supposed to do. he was a decent buyer, he shelled in a lot of cash for us. you shouldn’t have fucking done it,” yaz sneered down at her, continuing with a light scoff, “and i’ll tell you what to do if i goddamn feel like it.”
she’s sure she looks like a mess, makeup smeared, hair ruffled and clothes utterly disheveled. it was nothing he hadn’t seen before; with each time that she came home like this, yaz saw her in worse and worse conditions. her gaze turns up to him, eyes bloodshot and wide. ‘ i think it’d be pretty easy to tell me you hate my guts, ’ she sighs running her hands through her hair. ‘ wouldn’t you two be better off without me? tell me the truth. ’
yaz leans his back against the wall across from the couch, brow raising as she meets his eyes and claims that he hates her guts. ‘ nah, i’m not letting you do this shit, ’ he shakes his head and snorts, ‘ i’m not letting you leave me alone with our goddamn kid. i’d rather you be half here than not at all. there’s no fucking way you’re going to completely just abandon me. abandon her. fuck you if you think you’re gonna get out of this scotch-free, melody. ’
“i did what i had to do to get the job done !!” she screeched, feeling the heat rise to her neck as she balled her hands into fists at her side.
“don’t you fucking yell at me,” yaz began, finger pressing into her chest as his taller frame towered over her own, eyes ablaze with anger and voice low with a dangerous tone to it, “you’re the one who almost got yourself killed, you fucking IDIOT.”
a close up of zayn and harley from that hades/persephone au because zayn looked cute imo