#cggos

[hawkinsown]

*      001.      ♡'D       !         ╱         CGGOS

❝ so you can spy,     too ?    ❞   this  is  all  new  information.    ❝  ever  spy  on  someone  crazy,  like  ...    LIKE THE PRESIDENT?    ❞

[posxisms-aa]

@cggos | from a meme i can't find

her gray eyes held a gently look as she stared at the other girl in front of her. el had been through a lot and if she wanted a hug posy would give her one,"come here." she said and wrapped her arms around her in a tender hug.

[lovclytm]

❝   they make, like, really crazy noises.    ❞

@cggos

cue the blonde doing her best not to laugh about what robin is sure refers to something that el shouldn’t know about just yet. “oh really? that’s..interesting.” 

[flxbber]

// @cggos​ liked for a starter!

❝ would you like me to help you with that? i’d be happy to teach you how to make it. ❞ a soft smile was sent her way as he idly fiddled with his hands. ❝ it’s a little tough at first but i’m sure you’ll be able to get the hang of it. ❞

[thedemogcrgon]

cggos replied to your post “.”

Same here! I saw the ship hate also!! :c

i was in the helsa fandom so we get hate everyday LMAO, it was funny everyone was like BUT HE TRIED TO KILL HER even thougn we all said that we only ship them in an AU where he has been redeemed cause dont condone abuse.

[headcse-blog]

     - @cggos.

sometimes, she feels things. a sense, a need, to be, or do, something. tonight? it’s walk. walk until she finds something. something that needs her. or at least, that’s what she thinks. maybe she needs them? psychic powers work in mysterious, bullshit ways.

but she doesn’t get misled, she never has been. so damn it, she’ll keep walking until she gets to - whatever it is she’s looking for. whatever it is that’s calling out to her.

[lcstkey]

@cggos

Cont. From Here

Through the corner of her eyes, Artemis has kept an eye on them and her lips flatten into a firm line. She suspected that they were looking around as if searching for something or someone. Given her furious reaction, someone could be the girl and the young woman steps in front of her to obstruct the men’s view. As far as the keybearer knew, they haven’t spotted them yet and should take advantage of that.

It is what Artemis had planned to do while they were still searching high and low. She put on a faint smile for her. “Hey, want to get out of here, and get some ice cream?” Artemis asks, briefly looking over her shoulder then offering her a hand. She needs her cooperation if they both want to leave fast without them noticing. 

And if things turn sour, well, Artemis still has her own bag of magic tricks to give them hell. 

[puppycrushing-blog]

(continued from here)

FROM THE MOMENT the basement emptied and they were alone, the confession gathered on his tongue, quietly begging for release. Mike sounded tentative, his voice dropping down to a hush. ❛ El? ❜ His dark brows raised, chest tightened. The reverently stated vocalization of her nickname alone formed a vice inside him, each crank the result of ANOTHER passing moment, another skipping heartbeat. He looked her square in the eye, his expression resolute and hopeful. ❛ I think I love you. ❜ It was the first time for him to verbalize such a phrase to anyone outside of his family, and that kind of love simply wasn’t comparable, wasn’t the same as what he felt for her. Now he only had to wait for her to respond.

And then, when he did hear her say it back, Mike’s breathing eased, expression visibly relaxing and lips curving uncontrollably. A cocoon of warmth blanketed his body when she SMILED at him, when she laughed, flooding his insides. It was a deep rooted tranquility, all that he ever had wanted. Well, aside from being able to sit here and BE with her. He hadn’t been worried or insecure per se, not exactly --- definitely not in how he felt or their relationship as a whole. Mike already he knew that he never wanted to be apart from El, and to have that sentiment expressed and returned in full wasn’t just reassuring. It was everything. Though she was right. She didn’t have to say it out loud for him to know she felt it too. Their communication was so often unspoken. He was silent as he processed this, along with the nervous wringing of fingers in her lap.

Moved by curiousity and excitement, Mike's gaze was piercing and sincere as he reached out to take one of her hands in his. ❛ Your heart wants to WHAT? ❜ He was beginning to move into her personal space, face naturally drifting with a gentle urgency to close the space between them like he was magnetized. He came closer, ever so close, until their breath was mingling.