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TEXT ME - MARK TUAN

college fuckboy!mark x OC

Written/Social Media AU

COMING SOON

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@goodcndtwisted for Mark and Gwen

“How could you cheat on me?” He asked the girl in front of him “That’s so fucked up you know that. I gave you everything and you just went behind my back with this guy. Please explain to me why you did this. Please I’m waiting.” Mark said to Gwen

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Mark Twain?

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

There is a reason I ranked him as the best ginger that one time, you know

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Social Media!AU - fratfuckboy!marktuan

Pairing; Mark Tuan x Soobin Moon(OC)

Summary; Mark is the type to get what he wants. All he wants is a good time and for her to give in, texting him for that reason. She wants to focus on herself and career. What he doesn’t expect is to be pulled in by her while she isn’t prepared for what Mark is trying to accomplished.

Music blared throughout the whole building as people stood around chatting with each other and others dancing around all with drinks in hand. How she ended up in this mess was beyond her, but her friends ended up dragging her out from her sanctuary to be at another famous party. Usually not opposed to parties, after a draining week, she just wanted to be in her bed.

Trying to enjoy the night, her fingers were wrapped around the plastic cup her hand held. She brought it up to her lips and let the alcohol warm her body as it comfortably goes down her throat. Knowing she was going to be stuck here for a little bit, she might as well make the most of it as the half filled cup became empty. The influence of the tough liquor settling in for her to start enjoying where she was.

Her body starts to find the rhythm of the music that was playing through the speakers as she was pulled close by her waist from someone she had a few encounters with. With her system being buzzed, she didn’t care much as more alcohol started to take over her body. After dancing closely with the male, she felt a pair of eyes on her, watching her every move. Her eyes are met with a quite familiar deep brown pair from across the room. He watched the way her body moved while bringing the cup in his hand to his lips, his eyes scanning her up and down.

She couldn’t break away the eye contact she had as her body started to become warmer than before. His lips curved into a smirk which caused her to roll her eyes. Shaking her head, her attention was grabbed by her sober friend gathering everyone to leave. She smiled as he leaned down to her ear in order for her to hear him better. Giving the other a nod as she started to follow him, but not before glancing over to the one who was just watching her. It was her turn for her lips to curve up into a smirk from the displeasure look on his face as a female ran up close to his side, whispering in his ear.

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Pairing; Mark Tuan x Soobin Moon(OC) Summary; Mark is the type to get what he wants. All he wants is a good time and for her to give in, texting him for that reason. She wants to focus on herself and career. What he doesn’t expect is to be pulled in by her while she isn’t prepared for what Mark is trying to accomplished.

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Pairing; Mark Tuan x Soobin Moon(OC) Summary; Mark is the type to get what he wants. All he wants is a good time and for her to give in, texting him for that reason. She wants to focus on herself and career. What he doesn’t expect is to be pulled in by her while she isn’t prepared for what Mark is trying to accomplished.

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empcthic ☀️ peter petrelli :

"I would never,” he reassured Sansa, fixing the bath to run. Once the water began filling up, he turned to look at her with concern laid bare in his eyes. She was still shivering. He knelt down in front of her, looking up into her eyes as he rubbed her arms to try and give her a little warmth, to try and comfort her.

“He is never coming back. And no one is ever going to hurt you like that again. I’ll look after you.” Peter offered her an encouraging smile, tipping her chin up. “I know what it’s like, thinking you’re a monster. I think I am one too, sometimes. But it’s not true. Neither of us are.”

As he stood up, he took her hands in his and helped her up too, brushing her thick hair back over her shoulder. “You’re shaking.” Looking her over, he bit his lip in thought. “Do you want me to… help you? I was, uh, a hospice nurse. If you trust me, I can take care of you. I can help you get cleaned up. I won’t hurt you.”

she hears peter say the glasses-wearing man, noah bennett, wasn’t coming back to hurt her, as he helped her in her bath. nor the scientists who saw she was a direwolf, and wanted to perform experiments on her. he sees her scared, he thinking about her and if she felt safe as he serves customers at the cashier, and placing items on shelves with red basket. he knew his retail store fairly well, and people always trusted him, as he was pretty nice.

he says this, thinking he was a monster at times, being pretty mean to her. saying he was not a nice person, but that he was honest, and he was quite fine with that. he had a lot of powers inside him, which made him susceptible to fits of explosive temper, tremoring and saying he didn't care what people thought of him, as his social anxiety heightened. he had worked with claude, to help him with his power tempering, he feeding the chickens in a cage, as they fight with sticks on a rooftop.

peter was once a nurse who took care of the dying, wanting to soothe passage in the elderly. he having taken care of simone’s grandfather in his penthouse apartment ( which had a balcony with circular stone statue ). he knew about the elderly wanting to speak their story, through the responsibility of taking care of their children, their job, and the nurses did not listen to them, they simply thinking they broken and delusional.

he had once thought of flying through the open window into the sky.

isaac had painted a scene with him and simone embracing and kissing there, as sansa had seen when in his loft. he also had a drawing of peter and simone kissing in the rain under an umbrella, he seeing it in a vision with his eyes turning white and painting on the canvas, he feeling the rain falling on his face, dampening his fringe on his face.

he had been pulling on a soft grey woollen jumper, hair damp from shower. his heroin syringe was lain on a tray, he remembering eve had persuaded him to heroin, when he was trying to recover.