I fall short. Everyone does. But it was never my job to reach higher than you did.
R.K., on expectations

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I fall short. Everyone does. But it was never my job to reach higher than you did.
R.K., on expectations
the lipstick on your teeth is a bright and tangy red, and for a moment it tastes like blood -- salted, vibrant rust. there is a rush in your ears that is heady with memory and the thought that your mouth is a graveyard, your teeth stained with the epitaphs of all the words you've crushed between them. your grandmother tells you not to dress like a boy and you wonder when your idea of androgyny became synonymous with masculine; your skirt is bright, bright, but your friends have stolen their eyes from vultures and you realize that pleasing anyone but yourself is impossible. you stop filing your nails because his back looks that much better carrying those bright red marks. the bathroom stall calls you a whore. the boy calls you baby, sweetheart, babe. when did your name become such an effort? the metal in your mouth is a reminder to open up instead of biting down and you make love to a girl with a forked tongue because you've always needed someone to show you how lovely it is to be dark, and dangerous, and wild. there is blood between your teeth and a bullet on your tongue and the knife on your thigh is cold, cold; there's a shark in your stomach and your lungs are filled with flames and this is the first time you've ever felt at home.
R.K., there's a bullet on my tongue
i split my mouth open wide enough to swallow the ocean of grievances you'd created for me to feel guilty about. my chelsea smile was your favorite achievement, and when the blood stained my lips and you told me i looked like a cheap slut, i thought you were giving me a gift. but swallowing arsenic only made sure that sugar would always turn my stomach and i know, now, that when someone trickles gasoline through my ears, pipes lighter fluid down my throat and sets my insides aflame, i should not spill my ashes and say thank you.
i don't even know you you're just someone new i don't want to talk to
Has anyone actually thought of how Kate would react if she'd gotten pregnant with Derek's baby? The anguish, the turmoil, the heartbreak? Because that baby would be family. Family is the most important thing to Kate Argent. Blood ties are absolute. And even as she felt it growing inside her she would love her baby, because it would be hers, and it would be family. Especially if it was a daughter? That baby would've been a legacy. Her pride and joy -- Allison would have a baby cousin. Can you imagine how she would've loved that vision, of Allison playing with her growing little girl?
But it's also a monster. Uncontrollable, wild, disgusting. Half of her child is Argent blood and the other half from the family she's been chomping at the bit to destroy. Her body holds a monster. Her body holds love. Her daughter would be strong, and proud, and wild, and dangerous, and she loves her in as many ways as she hates her.
She can't decide. She keeps it a secret, hides away, drops off the face of the earth for a while. Because Gerard would tell her to get it aborted, and Chris would tell her to raise her the same way he's raised Allison, and she wouldn't want to do either. She'd be so terrified and disgusted and filled with all this loyalty and emotion and the thought of Kate trying to figure out what to do about her baby is so complex and interesting that to vilify her in fic and say that she would hate and try to murder, sell, brainwash, or torture her own child seems a really great waste of all the incredible writing material at your disposal.
characterdevelopmentwrites replied to your post:So I met a girl who's bi, loves teen wolf, and is cute as fuck. IM DYING.
have they met me or
dear anon,
if u have met shannon
im super jealous
sincerely me
Latin@s get mocked daily in America for using Spanish. Whoever it was had every right to call you appropriative when you're using Spanish words to be cute, and no one cares, but Latin@s in America put up with so much shit for their use of their native language.
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closer
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i’m puerto rican you redundant fuckaduck
omg tell me if u find that romance novel on amazon because i want to read reviews. maybe they'll tell us about the peanut
I AM GONNA FIND OUT ABOUT THIS PEANUT DON’T YOU WORRY