#drama time

[flying-rusalka]

Apparently the Norwegians sewed duplicate chips into new suits. There is a video. I am waiting for some explanation.

[machtwehr]

[richardmaddenblog]

Bonus 

Because the Celeste and Abby/Kyle plot is most interesting and engaging right now.

[consult-sherlockholmes]

I have some friend drama if you’re bored could do with some bad advice if you want it.

It’s not very interesting and it’s quite amusing.

Go on. Most likely still better than the previous braindead question. And if it's too boring I will just ignore it anyway.

[eggienobeggy]

A Duo Leashed (Stu x Billy x Reader)[8]

Eight: Aw What the Fuck

 Doll could never remember her nightmares properly, it was always sensations and a blur of colors in a near hypnotic motion but she always did jolt with a start and look around. This was quite startling causing Stu and Sidney to yelp and Billy to glance off the road keeping the steering wheel tightly gripped. From there they was light bickering about her startling awaking but it soon bubbled to small fits of laughter as the topic moved onto other things. Singing as they gobbled snacks it took a few more hours before they finally arrived at their desired city and the hotel. Doll had informed the group she got suites separate in two for the boys and girls, there were beds and couches alike for them to slumber, and was happily led to said suites.

 They were bigger than expected with plenty of space to do whatever they wanted, they didn't settle long with their money in hand and were more than excited to spend. They were given phones, maps, and locations to reach each other and asked that they keep track of the time as to meet at certain places for lunch, Doll always made sure to take care of her friends after all. Doll took the time to visit all the places she used to go, saying hello to everyone to remembered her, and bit back the feeling of light sorrow. The reality of what she had done had begun to hit her, the life she took washing down her spine though the people around her could never see past her mask and only saw tears of joy to see her friends. These were no friends of hers, what did they truly know of her? What they see is a shell built by her family, by other parents and teachers, police officers, and deli clerks but what of her was true? She felt real after killing that boy and taunting the two boys she came here with, which scares her.

 In the night while the boys hung out with them watching tv and eating all sorts of junk food she soon got a call and excused herself to the bathroom to answer it. She was met with the drunken ramblings of her father, there was a small back and forth between the two with him finally saying that the news lies and not to tell them a thing. She still didn't understand and knew nothing of his situation, she soon understood as reporters began to try and talk to her, cameras shoved in her face asking her if she was ever told about the scandal. What was she supposed to do? She told them the truth that she didn't know a thing of what they were saying but that didn't make them back down, she drifted away from her friends so that they didn't have to endure such torment, it was tormenting to be followed and asked questions, her past and father brought into question constantly. She nearly snapped when her mother was brought up by a narrow-nosed blonde woman she was seconds from backhanding the reporter, but she knew better and instead shut herself down completely, allowing tears to stream down her cheeks in which the reporter received backlash from the other reporters as Doll hurried herself back to the hotel. What she wasn't aware of was that the feed was life and her three friends could watch her silently cry, she was greeted with a pitiful look from Sidney and a strong hug from Stu.

 She mumbled into his chest that she was fine but of course she wasn't believed. She was sat down and given snacks and drinks and snuggled up in warm blankets with movies stacked up, she was cheered up rather quickly with the week soon coming to an end. The drive home was uneventful and she was thankful for that, but the reporters followed her home and began to bother her through the summer and in the beginning of school.

 Finally one day she asked her father after everything began to die down what truly happened, he had been involved in a scandal of him having several prostitutes of both female and male in his house and while he was cleared of all rumors he admitted to her that it was true. "Oh, what the fuck father?" She near shouted without thinking, she berated him for being so careless and for betraying her. She was pissed and refused to speak to her father for months instead, focusing on her senior year of school, soon murders began to pop up again due to Billy and Stu.

[hvbris]

@governmentofficial​​ said:  “he just can’t keep his mouth shut.”

“Oh, because you’re so much more subtle,” retorted Scully, almost as annoyed at herself as she was annoyed at them. They were two consenting adults, weren’t they? It wasn’t her problem. It wasn’t her problem at all.

Not at all.

And yet, she wanted to slap the both of them. And it made her even angrier. This wasn’t high school, and she wasn’t a teenager anymore.

“Look, I don’t care, I really don’t. Mulder didn’t have to tell me, and you don’t have to either. It’s not like I didn’t know already.”

She huffed, and looked away, embarrassed that she was getting so acidic. She liked Mycroft. She got along great with him. It was unfair to lash out at him like that. 

Still, she added, arms crossed on her chest.

“You haven’t been particularly discreet.”

[boba-hijueputa]

Mis fines de semana están contados. Invítenme a salir pues, porque ya después no puedo.