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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN
I’VE BEEN TRYING TO FIND THIS FOR SEVEN YEARS
DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW HARD IT IS TO ?????
That last fatal scream tho
THE TERROR IN HIS SCREAM OH GOSH
i’m crying
I will always reblog this on the off chance some other poor soul has been searching for it
IT’S BACK
HOYL SHIT ITS B A CK
IT’S BACK?? ON MY DASH?
re-blogging again xD
what was that we were just saying about still having posts circulating from ridiculous numbers of years ago? 😂
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
might need one too
Yeah I could use this
claiming the good luck
Can someone tell me how AO3 works? I’m so behind the times 🤷♀️
Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.
This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.
“Although I’ve never announced it publicly before, I am a proud bisexual woman.” - Lili Reinhart.
OMG omg omg yes. I’m so proud
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she’s gonna pass her classes and she’s gonna graduate
the girl reading this
everyone who reads this will pass their classes and graduate!!! spread the word!
this is the perfect grade of good luck
reblog in 5 seconds and all of your grades will inch ever closer to perfect
sorry i can’t risk it when i received a low score yesterday
Can’t risk that ish
Never risk this!
THIS IS THE LUCKY TEST POST (in a text post)
Reblog for good luck on a test you studied fuck all for.
im sorry fam i need this about now
idc if this shit works or not. imma need all the help i can fkn get
Strip Tease: A Colby Brock Short
Summary: So it turns out your boyfriend isn’t the the greatest guy. After realizing you definitely aren’t a party person, Colby takes you home and consoles you through heartbreak, revealing some compassionate feelings of his own for you.
Pairing: Colby Brock x Reader
Warnings: Cursing, hints of slightly sexual themes and images, douchebag boyfriend, negative self thoughts.
Note: I’m not sure if I should make a Part 2 to this story or not. Let me know if you think I should.
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i dropped off my resume at this place at 1:15 and got called for an interview at 1:45 holy dang
Today I got interviewed, hired, and then given a dollar raise and a better store location because the interviewer “liked my attitude”
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Rivalry
Summary: Sweet Pea/Reader, Rival’s are just one confession from lovers TW: Smut under the read more
You expect Sweet Pea to chicken out like every other time. You’ve riled him up before, making snide comments and snapping back at him when he calls you a Northside princess. This is no different you’d been joking with Toni and Cheryl about where you’d get a serpent tattoo and Sweet Pea sneered and claimed you wouldn’t be able to make it past the trials. You recited each of the laws and stalked up to him.
“I could easily be a serpent.” “Not any kind I’d want.” He retorts and leans over you. You step forward craning your head upward, expecting him to move back, to straighten up when you snap forward intent on shouting next to his ear. An attempt to startle him, but he doesn’t move back, instead he turns slightly, your mouth misses the side of his face, past his cheek and you end up kissing him on the lips. You stagger back eyes wide as he smirks. “Aw didn’t know you felt that way about me; always thought you’d kill me before you did that.” “I’m not the one that grabbed me into them now am I?” You spit out and Toni laughs as Sweet Pea looks away. “I hate you.” He fires back glaring at Toni and Cheryl. ————————————————————————-
You’re not surprised when he avoids you the rest of the day; you know this means you won and cheer when Toni offers to buy you Pop’s “It’s only cause you managed to shut Sweet Pea up for the rest of the day. I don’t ever think I’ve seen him so lost in thought.” “You don’t think it was like too far do you?” You nervously glance at him and Fangs talking in the other booth. “Too far? Since when are you concerned about too far? You practically scream at each other every day.” “Well yeah but it’s just that, screaming, it’s never been physical.” Toni rolls her eyes. “You accidentally kissed him, not punched him in the face, he’ll get over it.” “Who’ll get over what?” Cheryl asks. Jughead and Betty sliding in next to her as she sits next to Toni. “Y/N kissed Sweet Pea earlier.” “Oh he finally actually said something about his crush, thank god; I’m so tired of listening to him pretending to hate you, maybe I’ll actually get some peace.” “His what?” You stare as Toni and Cheryl shake their heads at Jughead.
“So that’s a no then.” “So burger’s or just shakes?” Betty asks. “Wait no, can we go back to Sweet Pea having a crush on me?” You ask. “He doesn’t.” Cheryl states sipping her shake. “Jughead just said he did!” “No I said I was relieved he said something; which he hasn’t so no proof.” “Fuck this.” You stand sliding out of the booth to sit on the opposite side of Sweet Pea at the other end of the diner. “Jughead just told me you have a crush on me. Is that true?” “No hello or anything then?” “Answer the question.” You snap and Sweet Pea smirks. “What question?” “Do you have a crush on me?” You frown at him watching as his smirk grows. “Sounds like you want me to have a crush on you, is it cause you have feelings for me?”
“Feelings of hatred! Tell me!” You smack your hands on the table and Sweet Pea laughs. “Are you trying to threaten me? Cause that’s not working at all. You’re about as scary as hot dog.” “I’m going to murder you and they won’t find the body. Is that enough of a threat for you?” He rolls his eyes. “Come back when you either have proof, or an actual answer for me.” You narrow your eyes at him. “I asked you first.” Fangs snorts ducking his head when you turn your glare onto him. “Wow really digging deep into your brain to have an articulate comeback aren’t we.” “I hate you.” You spit and he nods. “I hate you more.” You don’t respond returning to sit at the booth. Jughead trying his best to not smile.
“What Jones.” “Nothing, just that was actually the best attempt at getting a confession from Sweet Pea I’ve ever seen. Totally nailed it you did.” “I’ll murder you after I kill him.” Betty smiles. “I think what he means Y/N is, well look.” She nudges you and you turn back to see Sweet Pea glaring at Fangs; face flushed as Fangs laughs. ———————————————————————–
“He does like you, you know that right?” Betty asks as you walk towards everyone at lunch “Well why on earth would he act like he hates me so much, I’ve never met someone who acts so pissed off just at the sight of me.” “Really, I could’ve sworn your mirror and me have that in common.” Sweet Pea nods to you and Betty and you scowl at him. “Don’t respond, I want to actually eat lunch in peace.” Jughead groans. You nod at him and stay quiet; Sweet Pea glares. “What no witty comeback.” You smile. “No I figured if I’m joining up with the serpent’s I should actually respect the leader.” Sweet Pea stiffens and turns to Jughead who doesn’t respond. He glares at you. “I hate you.” He speaks and frowns at you; Jughead continues to ignore your spat. “I hate you more.” He rolls his eyes when you respond. ———————————————————–
“Seriously Sweet Pea, she can do whatever she wants. I’m pretty sure she was joking but if she wants to join I’m not going to say no.” You’re sure Jughead is rolling his eyes but you keep yourself hidden behind the bleachers at the back of the field next to the gym entrance. “You have to. She can’t join.” “Listen just cause you hate her or whatever doesn’t mean I’m going to turn her down if she genuinely wants to join.” “Jones, please, please don’t let her join.” “Give me one good reason then. And none of this ‘she’s a bitch or my mortal enemy or rival’ or whatever the fuck you two are.” “I-“ Sweet Pea starts and you can hear him sigh. “When she finds out what we’re really like, she’ll hate me for real.”
“That doesn’t make sense.” “Right now, she thinks we’re a gang for kicks, if she joins, she joins for life, like all of us, she’ll be marked as one of us. She has dreams Jones, I’m sure she wants to go to college and meet a nice guy and have a family, can’t do any of that when you’re in a gang, we’re all one bad job away from a coffin.” “Jesus Christ lighten up Sweets, that’s not going to happen in the next few years.” You peek around to see Jughead put a hand against his shoulder. “It’s not really about that is it?” “If she joins, or even if I tell her I do love her, if we date, I’m dragging her into that. If anything happened to her it would be my fault.” Jughead laughs. “Sweet Pea that’s her choice to make. You can tell her all that, tell her your worries, and see what she decides.” You decide it’s best to leave, slipping from behind the bleachers and into the side door for the locker rooms, changing from your Vixen uniform to walk out and pretend to interrupt there now finished conversation.
—————————————————————————————- You’re a little shocked when Sweet Pea appears on your doorstep, nervously holding out a history book. “Sweet Pea?” “Betty said you borrowed it and she asked if I could return it.” “Because you just happened to be in the neighbourhood?” You ask and he shrugs a little. “Come in, my parents are out for the night; it’s why its so quiet. Well thanks for the book.” You nod stepping farther back confused when he steps with you. “Can we talk?”
“Sure, soda?” You’re waiting for him to say how he saw you eavesdropping, how he knows you heard everything and it was just for show. He shakes his head and you sit in the armchair across from him in the living room. You wait for him to start when he doesn’t, simply fidgeting with the blanket he’s pulled over. “Sweet Pea?” You prompt expecting him to answer. “Did something happen?” You stand up stepping forward and placing a hand on his shoulder. “I’m fine.” “I didn’t ask that; what’s going on Sweets? What happened?” You step back when he stands up, watching as he sighs before tensing his entire body. “Y/N”
“Yes?” “I really hate you.” You watch the way his eyes don’t look at your face, and how you swear his face flushes slightly. “Oh, it’s like the Princess Bride.” Sweet Pea turns looking confused at you. “Like what?”
“Never mind it’s not important, now why’d you come all the way over here to give me your history book then.” You smirk flipping the cover open to point to his name. “What do you need to talk about then?” You put the book down and reach out for his arm. “I hate you.” You nod. “You’ve already said that Pea.” You can see him fighting with himself and you wait watching how his eyes flicker back and forth, seemingly arguing, before he comes to whatever conclusion he’s settled on.
“Fuck it.” He steps forward pulling you towards him and kissing you on the lips. You return his kiss leaning into it when he deepens it hands tightening their grip on you. You pull back slightly. “I hate you.” He hums, before returning to your lips, pulling back to kiss against your jaw and slightly down your neck. “Sweet P-pea.” You stutter slightly. He pulls back slightly and you whine; he smirks stepping forward so you walk backwards.
His hands gripping your waist head moving down to kiss you as he pulls you flush against him moving your hips against his as his tongue parts your lips. “Y/N?” You nod as he lifts you to press you against the wall your legs wrapping around him as he pushes your shirt up to let his hands roam around your body. His head dips from your mouth to leave hickeys and marks against your neck and trailing down as far as your shirt lets him. You pull back, and he hesitates about you place you back down, but you shake your head, face flushing. “Hm Y/N, what’s going through your head right now? “ Your flush only deepens and you can feel your face growing warmer. “My bed’s upstairs.” He nods slowly placing you back down onto the ground, he laughs slightly as you frown. “I’m not going to walk up the stairs with you, can’t risk hurting you.” “I thought you hated me.” “As you wish.” He nods bumping his forehead against yours. “Oh you caught on.” He smirks nodding at you, as he follows you up the stairs, you point towards your room waiting for him to tug you towards it, instead he pulls you back towards him, lifting you once again so you wrap your legs around him. He’s smiling when he kissed, pushing you against the wall next to your door.
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Pairing: Sweet Pea x Reader
Summary:
You don’t know much about Sweet Pea, except for what you hear in the hallways around school. You pass him on your way to and from classes and you’ve perhaps brushed his arm a hand full of times. You don’t know him and he doesn’t know you.
That is until you save his baby sister from the Ghoulies all while simultaneously getting involved in a world you want nothing to do with and events you would rather stay out of.
Too bad the Ghoulies have other ideas…
Chapter 1: Girl Meets Instinct
Chapter 2: Girl Meets Revelation
Chapter 3: Girl Meets Trouble
Chapter 4: Girl Meets Fear
Chapter 5: Girl Meets Rebellion
Chapter 6: Girl Meets Opposition
Chapter 7: Girl Meets Anger
Chapter 8: Girl Meets Jealousy
Chapter 9: Girl Meets Certainty
Chapter 10: Girl Meets Betrayal
Chapter 11: Girl Meets Manipulation
Chapter 12 : Girl Meets Tranquility
Chapter 13: Girl Meets Terror
Chapter 14: Girl Meets Sweet Pea
Chapter 15: Girl Meets Violence
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MOVIE: MAZE RUNNER COUPLE: NEXT X READER RATING: SMUT AF
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WHATS GOING ON SHDKSW OMGGG
DID THEY JUST—
WAIT FR??!?!??!!?!?
Wait so all this time I’ve been reading about bob and Eliza thinking they were the sims? Are they? Aren’t they? 😂
Hurt Me Happily
Your messages are sitting in my phone
Always ending in those x’s woah
But you turn around and tell me
It's not for sex or even love
It's just fun and games
While you're hurting me, happily
Trying to lead me on
But I can't live on my own
I can't cut you out of my life
There's no one who even pretends to care
No one who even tried to be there
Even if this was all fake...
Lucid Dreams (t.h.)
(A/N: writing this was probably the most difficult thing I’ve had to write and that’s a good thing! for the person who requested it, I wanted to make sure that this did their personal experience justice SO prepare to cry because i sure did)
request: @sparkled-night Hi, a bit unusual,but I just visited my grandma,the person who I used to be the closest with,we had a really tight bond,she used to say that she wanted to see me getting married and having kids,but shes in a severe stage of alzheimer now,so even if she gets to see it happening,she wont remember and its heartbreaking.So I really wanted to know if u could write something with Tom about a reader whose grandma has it, and they go visit and she has a lucid moment and its all fluff and angst.Thankss x
You stood in your bedroom, staring at the mirror in front of you. Every time you went to visit your grandmother, it just got harder and harder.
Your grandmother had Alzheimer’s and she had very few moments where she remembered you, though you were never there to see them. Before she was diagnosed, the two of you were beyond close. When you were a kid, you’d spend every Summer with her. Picking flowers, having picnics, going to museums and a bunch of other fun stuff.
As you grew older, she’d always tell you how excited she was to see you get married and have your own children. Now, however, she rarely remembered your name and if she did, she’d think you were your mother.
“Love, are you ready to go?” Your boyfriend’s voice knocking you out of your thoughts. “Yeah. As ready as I’ll ever be.” You answered. “I don’t have to come with you. If you want to be alone, I understand.” Tom told you. “No, I want you to meet her. It’s important, even if she doesn’t remember.” You said.
You and Tom have been dating for over a year and a half. You’ve told him all about your grandmother and all of the fun times you had with her before the Alzheimer’s got worse. Whenever your mother would call you to tell you how she was doing, Tom was always there to comfort you whenever he could.
You took a deep breath before you took Tom’s hand and exited your apartment.
You and Tom arrived at the care facility your grandmother stayed at and your heart was pounding in your chest. Before you entered the building, you stopped Tom. “I know this is going to sound dark and very The Notebook, but if by some chance I ever get Alzheimer’s when we both get old, you remind me every single day about us and about you.” You told him.
Tom looked down at you before kissing you softly. “I’ll remind you every single second how much I love you.” He told you. You gave him a sad smile before entering the building.
You led him to the room your grandmother’s in and knocked on the slightly open door, very lightly. Your mom turned around and smiled at you and Tom. “Hey, guys. I’m glad you came today.” She said greeting you both.
You each took turns hugging her and then quickly grabbed Tom’s hand again. It kind of like being a security blanket for you.
“Mom, Y/N is here.” Your mom said to your grandmother, letting you sit in the chair next to her. Your grandmother turned her head to look at you and a smile formed on her face. “My Y/N, you’ve gotten so big!” She said.
Your eyes went wide, completely overcome with emotion, before looking at your mom and you couldn’t help but tear up. “Y-You remember me?” You stammered. “Of course I do.” She answered.
“Who’s the young man behind you?” She asked, looking at Tom. “Oh, uh, grandma, this my boyfriend Tom. We’ve been together for almost two years.” You answered. “It’s really nice to meet you.” Tom said to her. “Well, pull up a chair for him Y/M/N. Let the boy sit.” Your grandmother told your mom.
You and Tom sat next to your grandmother, in front of the sitting area that was in her room. It was surprising to you and your mother that she was lucid and could remember you both. And you were very grateful that Tom had come with you, so he could properly meet the woman who you’ve looked up to for so long.
“Are there going to be wedding bells in the future?” Your grandmother asked you and Tom. “Oh, I don’t know yet. But I do know is that I love Y/N very much.” Tom answered. “Well, when you two do decide to get married, Y/N has really liked the ring her grandfather gave me when he proposed. So when that day comes, come to me and get that ring.” She said to him.
You laughed lightly and tried not to cry tears of joy at the fact she remembered that small detail. Then, in what felt like a split second, she turned to your curiously and furrowed her eyebrows.
“Y/M/N, who’s this?” She asked you. Your face fell and grief instantly flooded your mind. “Y/N, let’s let her rest.” Your mother said to you, placing a hand on your shoulder.
Tom grabbed your hand and helped you up from the chair. You quickly left the room and exited the building, just needing some fresh air.
You got outside and you finally let out all of the tears you were holding in. One minute she was there and the next she was gone. Right in front of your eyes.
Taking a seat on a nearby bench, you placed your head in your hands and just cried, but tried not to alert the people walking by. You felt someone sit next to you before an arm was wrapped around you. Knowing it was Tom, you moved closer to him so that your head was resting on his shoulder.
He knew that when you got upset like this that you didn’t really want to talk about it. So, his grip grew tighter as he helped you off the bench. “Let’s get you home, love.” He whispered to you.
Sitting in the passenger seat of the car, you looked out the window with a blank and numb expression on your face. Though your hand was wrapped tightly around Tom’s.
The drive back to your apartment seemed to be much quicker than usual. All without saying a word, you got out of the car and entered your house. You didn’t even bother waiting for Tom before you decided you needed to just take a shower.
You stood under the hot water and cried again. The sound of the running water covered up the sound of your cries.
Your grandmother going from knowing who you were for all of fifteen minutes to thinking you were your mother, had more of an effect on you than you could have realized. Since she was diagnosed, you knew it was going to happen sooner or later. It started out with small things; not knowing what she went to the store for or if she took her medicine that morning or not. Then it progressed quickly and without notice.
Realizing you’ve probably been in the shower for too long, you turned the water off and wrapped a towel around body tightly. You exited the bathroom and saw Tom sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked quietly. You walked over and sat down next to him. “It’s just, one minute she remembered, as if nothing changed and then she doesn’t remember who I am.” You said. “I don’t know what you’re feeling or going through, Y/N, but I’m going to be here for your every step of the way.” Tom said.
You looked at him before resting your head on his shoulder. “I love you, Tom.” You whispered. “I love you too. I always will.” He replied quickly, placing a kiss on the top of your head.
Though you were going through one of the hardest moments of your life, you knew that you could count on Tom to make you feel better. He was that person for you. The one person who could make you smile no matter what you were feeling and that was something you were determined to keep.
This was so well written. I’m crying. My grandma has just been diagnosed and I really hope she remembers me every time I go to see her. This was beautiful.
