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Question! - Wattpad??
Hello! I have a question for you guys.
Would you guys read the "Why do you love me" Rafe Cameron series on Wattpad or do you guys just want to read it on Tumblr?
Please let me know! thank you
my love,
skarsgardwise
Why do you love me? - "The Scare" - Rafe Cameron Series
Chapter two is here! Enjoy. Please understand that I am a college student and the chapters are short!
btw, this series is a slowish burn between the reader and Rafe
warnings?: A tiny TINY bit of angst, swearing!!
Anyways, happy reading and comment on your ideas for this series:)
my love,
skarsgardwise
"Stop it, dude. You're destroying my puzzle!" You squeak out, swatting at JJ's grasping hands for the puzzle pieces. "It doesn't seem right!" "It appears to have been hit by a car," JJ responds. You froze at his remark and slowly turned to face him. JJ's eyes squint at you, unsure of what you're going to do next.
"You're the one who appears to have been hit by a car!" You stand up and bite back, getting close to JJ's face. Your remark causes his eyes to widen and his mouth to gape open. "Did you-" he tries to respond, but you quickly respond.
"I did say it! You, pufferfish!"
JJ was at a loss for words. Your remark completely stunned him. Does he really resemble a pufferfish? His mouth was still agape. "JJ, you might want to close your mouth before the flies start coming in," another deep voice says, slapping JJ on the back. "By the way, nice comeback y/n," he continues.
"Thank you very much, John B!" You bow down and salute him, smirking at him. "The show is over, people! Come back the next time!" You added to it.
JJ slowly turns around and walks toward the mirror in the corner of John B's room. He examines his face and hair. The realization dawns on him quickly. "Oh my god," he exhales. He quickly spins around to face you and John B. "I do look like a pufferfish!" he exclaims as he falls to his knees.
You and John B both roll your eyes at each other. "How come we're best friends with him?" you wonder. "Do not ask me; ask yourself. "You first became friends with him," he responds to your question. You scoff at his response and hit on JB's shins. He collapses to the ground, groaning in agony. Trying to rub the pain away to make it go away. "What the fuck!" he exclaims.
That is correct. You did first become best friends with JJ. Yall practically grew up and lived together. You both had bad parents and relied on each other. Then JB entered the picture, and you've been the trio ever since.
“Y/n! You need to start treating my knees with respect; they don't deserve this." JB squeaks out, groaning in agony. You sighed and rolled your eyes. Men are always dramatic, regardless of the situation... "Look at me, JB," you demanded, your face solemn. He looks up, perplexed by what you're doing.
"Do you see my face? "Do I look like I'm giving a fuck?" you ask calmly. He sighs and lowers his gaze to the ground. "No..." he says.
“Exactly. Get up, pussies. We've got work to do!" You clap your hands, grab your belongings, and leave the house. JJ and JB exchange a look, their lips pursed. "Is it possible that she is using drugs?" JB inquires JJ, who looks at him as if he is stupid.
"Are you insane? No!”
𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓
You arrived at the beach to spend time with Kie and Pope. You got out of twinkie, shut the doors, and went to the back of the car to get some stuff for later. JB swings open the back door, almost hitting you in the face.
“Aye! "Watch out, bastard!" you yell at JB. "It's okay princess," JJ says as he stifles a laugh. His hand rubbing your back. "Oh, quiet down, you little bitch!" You snap back, your gaze fixed on him. He laughs at your retort.
"You're really feisty today!"
You sigh, ignoring his remark. JJ smirked to himself when he saw you upset. He grabs both of your hips and lifts you off the ground, slinging you over his shoulder as he sprints to the water. You squeak in response to the sudden movement.
“JJ! I swear to fucking God, don't throw me in the water!" You threaten him by slamming your fists into his back. He laughs at your comment. He was getting closer to the water. He threw you into the water as soon as he arrived.
You were quickly submerged when you felt the cold water touch you. You could feel your anxiety rising quickly, and you felt like you couldn't swim back up. It was awful; you couldn't feel anything. Then you noticed your eyes closing.
You were suddenly pulled up by frantic hands gripping your waist. You gasp for air because there is no water around you. You blinked quickly as you opened your eyes. Your gaze met JJ's, who was holding your cheeks and looking around to make sure you weren't hurt. You could see the panic in his eyes as he looked for any indication that you were okay.
"JJ," you said quietly. He didn't hear you because he was too focused on his thoughts. He felt like a jerk after what he did to you. You have a firm grip on his wrist. "JJ!" you yell at him. He finally fixes his gaze on you.
"I'm fine," you say quietly, afraid that saying anything louder will scare him away. You gradually relax your grip on his wrist. He exhales loudly, relieved that you were not hurt. "I can't lose you now," he said, bringing his forehead to yours. "Never, ever."
Why do you love me? - "The Beginning" - Rafe Cameron Series
The first chapter is finally out! Please be understanding if I am not a quick updater and the chapters are not long. I am in college. Thank you.
Warnings?: Not really, but a good amount of swearing.
Anyways, happy reading and I hope you enjoy this chapter!
my love,
skarsgardwise
You might think that love is horseshit at first sight. That may not be the case. Your friends persuaded you to accompany them to the kook party. You really didn't want to go to the party, but you went to avoid hearing your friends complain.
"I can't believe y/n is finally coming with us to the party!" exclaimed one of your friends. You scoffingly rolled your eyes at their remark. You are sorry for your decision. Deeply. What the fuck was I thinking…
"For the record, I decided to leave so I wouldn't have to listen to your nonsense." You responded calmly to them. The oohs and aahs spread.
They laughed as you approached the house where the party is being held. As you entered the house, you could feel your anxiety rising. There were a lot of people dancing around with drinks in their hands. Your hands became clammy, and you wanted to get out of there. Lacy, your friend, could tell you were stressed. So she grabbed your hand and squeezed it tightly.
"It smells like someone pissed in front of me." You gagged and began to wave the smell away from your face. Gosh, I hate this party already. You look around and notice teenagers high off the ledges. Not exactly your front. Particularly drugs. Lacy dragged you into the kitchen and poured you something. Nothing out of the ordinary. You looked disgusted as she handed you the drink she had made.
"What the fuck is this Lacy?" you inquired, looking up to see her reaction. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Oh my god, try it!" she exclaimed. You slowly brought the red cup to your lips and sipped it. The alcohol burns your throat and causes your eyes to tear. This shit is bad as fuck!!
“No. Screw that. I'm going to get some water!" You yelled and threw away the cup. Lacy laughs at your remark and goes to get you a water bottle. "Here, you drama queen!" she exclaims, laughing at your solemn expression.
"Why do you have to torture me? I do not deserve this treatment!" You quickly chug the entire water bottle. You crushed the bottle and threw it away as you finished. This party is whack anyways, I am going to leave.
You turned around to face Lacy once more. "I'm going to leave, Lacy. This party isn't working for me-" Because the person in front of you was not Lacy, you quickly closed your mouth. It was this handsome man who widened their eyes at your remark because no one ever said that their party wasn't doing enough for them.
"I'm guessing you're not into parties?" he inquired, smirking at your surprised expression.
“What? You got everything wrong! Haha…” You squeak out the response, trying to avoid his gaze. He grins at your remark and takes another drink.
"Certainly, sweetheart." He laughs and shakes his head as he walks away. Your heart leaps at the nickname, your eyes widen, and heat spreads throughout your entire body. Your gaze followed his form as he returned to his friend group and laughed at their jokes.
What the fuck happened?
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So, this brief interaction between you and Rafe has resulted in a crush. You must be wondering if this bitch is for real right now. But, since that day, you've noticed him everywhere, as if he's doing it on purpose!
You're at the gas station right now because it's scorching hot outside. Oh, how you long for a car instead of riding your bike everywhere. Total nonsense. As you walked to the back of the station, you noticed that the slurpy machines were unavailable.
"Aye, boss!" "Why aren't the slurpy machines working?" You yelled and turned around to see the manager roll his eyes at your remark.
"No, it's not working today!" It's not a big deal!" He responds angrily to your remark.
"It is not a big deal? "Are you high today?" You bite your lower lip as you approach the manager's counter. "It is not a big deal? You've got some balls to say that because you're working inside when it's as hot as a motherfucker. So, fix the machines!" As you stare at the old man, your chest quickly rises and falls because you are out of breath.
When you respond, the manager's eyes widen and he tries to avoid eye contact. He frowns and mumbles something under his breath. "What was that?" you inquire, raising your eyebrows. "I said- I'll fix the machines after I finish this customer stuff," he said hoarsely.
"See, it wasn't that difficult. Was it?" You mock him and then apologize to the customer who had to witness this situation. Your eyes widen as you notice who the customer was, and a flush spreads across your cheeks.
You got to be kidding me!
Clearing your throat and noticing visible sweat forming on your brow. "Hello once more... I apologize for interfering with your order interaction." You stutter slowly and then lean forward, "This old man has been a pain in the ass lately," you say quickly.
“Hey! I heard that!”
"Are you sure?" you ask, looking behind you. "I noticed your hearing has been wacky lately." You deadpan and return your gaze to the handsome man.
The man in front of you was laughing loudly and clutching his stomach at this point. He was trying to catch his breath. “Wow! "You're great!" he says, grinning at you and running his hands through his hair.
"Hello, my name is Rafe. "Rafe Cameron," he says, raising his hand to shake your hand.
"Y/n. Y/n L/n," you say back and shake his hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, L/n," he says with a smirk.
See you next chapter! (coming soon)
Why do you love me? - Rafe Cameron
Here's a short writing of the beginning of the series.
You might think that love is horseshit at first sight. That may not be the case. Your friends persuaded you to accompany them to the kook party. You really didn't want to go to the party, but you went to avoid hearing your friends complain.
"I can't believe y/n is finally coming with us to the party!" exclaimed one of your friends. You scoffingly rolled your eyes at their remark. You are sorry for your decision. Deeply. What the fuck was I thinking…
"For the record, I decided to leave so I wouldn't have to listen to your nonsense." You responded calmly to them. The oohs and aahs spread.
They laughed as you approached the house where the party is being held. As you entered the house, you could feel your anxiety rising. There were a lot of people dancing around with drinks in their hands. Your hands became clammy, and you wanted to get out of there. Lacy, your friend, could tell you were stressed. So she grabbed your hand and squeezed it tightly.
"It smells like someone pissed in front of me." You gagged and began to wave the smell away from your face. Gosh, I hate this party already. You look around and notice teenagers high off the ledges. Not exactly your front. Particularly drugs. Lacy dragged you into the kitchen and poured you something. Nothing out of the ordinary. You looked disgusted as she handed you the drink she had made.
"What the fuck is this Lacy?" you inquired, looking up to see her reaction. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Oh my god, try it!" she exclaimed. You slowly brought the red cup to your lips and sipped it. The alcohol burns your throat and causes your eyes to tear. This shit is bad as fuck!!
“No. Screw that. I'm going to get some water!" You yelled and threw away the cup. Lacy laughs at your remark and goes to get you a water bottle. "Here, you drama queen!" she exclaims, laughing at your solemn expression.
"Why do you have to torture me? I do not deserve this treatment!" You quickly chug the entire water bottle. You crushed the bottle and threw it away as you finished. This party is whack anyways, I am going to leave.
You turned around to face Lacy once more. "I'm going to leave, Lacy. This party isn't working for me-" Because the person in front of you was not Lacy, you quickly closed your mouth. It was this handsome man who widened their eyes at your remark because no one ever said that their party wasn't doing enough for them.
"I'm guessing you're not into parties?" he inquired, smirking at your surprised expression.
“What? You got everything wrong! Haha…” You squeak out the response, trying to avoid his gaze. He grins at your remark and takes another drink.
"Certainly, sweetheart." He laughs and shakes his head as he walks away. Your heart leaps at the nickname, your eyes widen, and heat spreads throughout your entire body. Your gaze followed his form as he returned to his friend group and laughed at their jokes.
What the fuck happened?
Why do you love me? - Rafe Cameron coming soon...
Why do you love me? - Rafe Cameron x reader coming soon...
MIDNIGHTS
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Keep being you
Eddie Munson fanfic in progress…
Bill Skarsgård Fanfic in progress…
Officially in love with him.
Might have to do a little fanfic of him…
50 WORDS TO USE INSTEAD OF “SAID”
Do you ever find yourself over-using the word “said” in your writing? Try using these words/phrases instead:
stated
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(NOTE: Keep in mind that all of these words have slightly different meanings and are associated with different emotions/scenarios.)
Her hand feels warm.
She looks up and smiles with those gorgeous lips.
I tighten my grip on her hand.
Smiling back at her as she stares at me with those grey color eyes.
She is perfect for me.
Then, I felt a cold sensation on my hand.
My hand is on her tombstone.
Until we meet again…
Let’s get info from the people who do this for a living. Sena Garven, an Ultrasound Technician says:
“So here’s the thing:
This Alabama-abortion-ban is a big deal, in a very bad way. Ohio, Missouri, Georgia, Mississippi, Arkansas, Kentucky… I’m looking at you too, but we’re going to focus on Alabama. If you’ve been living under a rock, let me catch you up. Alabama Governor, Kay Ivey, just signed a total abortion ban into law, the most restrictive law in the United States. The law will ban abortion at every stage of pregnancy for every reason.
This is not okay, not reasonable, and definitely not acceptable.
If you don’t know me well, maybe you don’t know what I do for a living. I’m an ultrasound technologist. My colleagues and I look at babies in every stage of pregnancy every day. I also work in a high risk unit. My unit and I look at babies and mothers in varying states of mental and physical health. If you think an abortion ban sounds good, then I am a good person to ask about why it isn’t.
So let me tell you:
About the woman whose baby developed with no skull, and the brain just floating around. Her baby still had a heartbeat, and she would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman whose baby has a rare chromosomal condition called T13. Her baby’s organs grew outside its body, and had a cleft palate so bad that there was no nose. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman whose blood pressure is spiking so high that she passes out and is likely to stroke out before her baby is born. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman with such a severe form of hemophilia that giving birth will probably be fatal to both her and the baby. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the 13 year old whose school isn’t allowed to teach her science-based sex-education, so she didn’t know how to prevent pregnancy or STIs, but whose body is not developed enough to carry to term without being damaged. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman who was raped by a friend who wanted to “make sure she got home safely”. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman who has PCOS so only has periods every 3-4 months and can’t find a birth control that works for her. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman whose abusive partner removed the condom without telling her (it’s called stealthing, and it happens more frequently than you’d think). She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman with the cornual ectopic pregnancy that isn’t reliably in the uterus, and could grow to a size that will kill her. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman who has two kids she can barely feed already, and whose birth control just increased in price. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the 18 year old who just started college and is going to be the first graduate of the family if she can just stay in school. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the woman whose IUD slipped slightly and is now endangering both her and the pregnancy it was designed to prevent. She would not be able to access abortion.
About the many, many, many women who just don’t want to be pregnant for reasons that are their own. Health issues, abusive relationships, financial issues, social issues. They would not be able to access abortion.
Some of these might sound like reasonable exceptions to you. And you would be correct. But no one should get to decide what happens with another person’s body, not even to save a life. You need written permission from a corpse before life saving organs can be taken from them. You cannot be forced to donate blood, no matter how dire the situation. And no one else should get to decide what a woman does with her body, end of story.
But it’s not the end of the story, is it? Because here’s the kicker: if you consider abortion to be a murder (and some people genuinely believe that!) then miscarriage can be second degree murder. And this is already happening all over the world - El Salvador, Ecuador, and the US of A. Women are being jailed for miscarriages and stillbirths because they might have done something to cause it. If you start down this path of jailing women and doctors for making healthcare decisions that affect no one but themselves, then you get women who don’t go to a doctor for a safe procedure and instead order pills online or use whatever metal instruments they can find to end their own pregnancies. Women who are honestly experiencing a miscarriage (which is medically called a spontaneous abortion, just fyi) will not go to their doctor for help. They will bleed out on their bathroom floors or die of septic shock. And I haven’t even talked about how this will disproportionately affect women of color, LGBTQA+ women, or trans men. This isn’t about the “sanctity of life” anymore. It’s about controlling women.”
Sena Garven
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