#marauk

[bangtanjungkooks]

FIX YOU

OH MY GOD LUIZA

HOW COULD YOU

TEARS ARE STREAMING DOWN MY FACE

[phantom-angelofmusic-blog]

ooc:

I have a stickie note with the characters listed out on my desktop. I'm so depressed updating it. Fucking Marauk. FUCKING MARAUK. I have to delete you three now and it makes me sad. I deleted Audrey and had to write Rachel by herself. Depressing day.

OH MY GOD I HAVE TO DELETE AVA T__T

[lukas-evans]

Play this before you read. It's just something I wrote when I was sad about Drake :|

Santana's eyes were bloodshot. Her heart barely beating. Her body barely feeling. It was raining outside. Or maybe it was just her. She glanced up from under the tarp for a second and noticed dark clouds forming above them. She settled back in her chair and sighed softly. It suited the situation. Her eyes unfocused but she shook it off and glanced at the others. Ava was standing, squeezing Luk's hand. Her eyes filled with unshed tears. Not because she couldn't cry, but more because if she did, she wouldn't be able to stop. Luk turned his head to look at her and Santana caught the emptiness in his eyes. Tears fell freely down his cheeks and he turned back to the casket. A soft sniffle came from his right. The blonde turned to the man who used to be Matt. He would never answer to that though. That was a different person. Matthew was a different person. The giant glanced to his left and his lip quivered. His pain evident. Squeezing his eyes shut, freeing the tears from his eyes, he looked away and reached for Curly Sue, only to be pushed away. Santana's eyes drifted past them to the trio further down. She hadn't known that Jerkuff had gotten back together until they showed up together, but her eyes caught Rucy's and she almost fell into him. But she didn't. She couldn't. Today, she had to be strong. Her eyes met Sarah Ann's and she swallowed down any kind of emotion. She had to be strong. She quietly watched as the other Now Kiss cast started to show up and pay their respects. Hunter, Austin, Blaine, Elle, Isabella, and Jesse all showed up, each with their respective others. The sad look in their eyes as the passed the casket and what was left of a broken friendship. Charlie and Quinn were standing a little ways away, tears in their eyes as they wrapped their arms around themselves. Puckerman was holding his and Luk's son, Nokas, and looking solemn. When the boy questioned who was in the casket, and what happened to him, Puck just kissed his forehead and said. "He was a good guy and one of Papa Luk's best friends." Davlin was standing next to Quinn and Brittany, holding back sobs. Swan and Audrey were holding each other. Audrey's face puffy and tearstained. Rachel sharing the identical face as she held on to Mike, whose face was solemn. Even Sue herself was stonefaced and unmoving. No one was speaking when a man in a black suit stood in front of them Solemnly. Santana's eyes moved to the casket and she drowned everything out. She remembered. Everything. The first time she met Drake. Their first meeting in the house. Their first week in the luxury suite together. Her first breakdown with him holding her, never leaving her side. The wasy he smiled his oofy looking grin. She remember the feeling of needing to comfort him when his father passed away. and how her relationship with him and Sarah Ann grew into love. She could fell the tears well up in her eyes as she recalled the day the twins were born and how happy they all were. Her family. She still remembered the night Drake fell asleep with James and Logan in his arms on the couch. His hair was sprinkled with baby powder and his chest smeared with baby food. Santana remembered the look on his face every time they made love. And she remembered how it all ended. How hard it had been for the both of them. Retreating from those memories, Santana looked around and went through the motions. When asked if she wanted to say a few words, she shook her head and listened as a few others did. Before she knew it, the service was over, people were leaving, and his casket was being prepared to be lowered. She stood up and asked the men to wait for just a moment longer. The only ones left were Drake's mother, Sarah Ann, Ava, Luk, Matt, and Lucy. They watched as she took a deep breath and walked up to the thing that held one of the most important people in her life. Santana closed her eyes and saw him, standing in front of her. The same as he always did. His eyes were bright and his smile wide as he spoke. "Miss San San. I will be missing you greatly. She felt a tear escape, she'd been trying so hard to fight it. "Drake. I- I miss you so much already. I don't know what I'm going to do without you." He gave her a knowing smile and she swore she could feel his fingers wiping away her tears. "Do not be worrying" He whispered, "You will be doing fine. Promise me this though, that you will be keeping eye on Sarah Ann and the twins. Yes?" He wrinkled his nose and nodded. Santana sucked in a breath, trying to be strong for what she assumed to be a figment of her own imagination. "I.. I promise. You know I can't stay away from them." Drake grinned and pressed his lips to her forehead."Take care of yourself. I love you, Miss San San." Santana opened her eyes and inhaled slowly as she set a hand on the casket. "I love you, Drake. Forever." With that, she stepped back and nodded to herself. Quickly, she wiped away the excess tears and turned to the others, vowing to keep her promise to him. The only one he ever really asked for.

[lukas-evans]

Brape Time || Marauk

Luk: [looks at Matt and Uncle Pedro and nods as the knock on the door to Drake's suite]

[lukas-evans]

Bro. Put the gun down and pick up a flower. Kill him with pollen.

The Genius Penis everyone

[lukas-evans]

Title: Misunderstanding

Characters/Ships: Ava Grey, Lukas Evans, Drake Greyson, Matt Hudson, Santana Lopez/ Lava

Genre/Category: Fluff/Angst

Word Count:1,633

Short Summary: What happens when Ava finds out the reason Luk approached her at the bar that night?

Slam! The door shower door closed right on his face. Unfortunately for Ava, the opted for the crystal-like shower, so she could still see him through the door. "Lava." He spoke calmly. She glared at him, daring him to walk through the door. He sighed, running his fingers through his blonde hair. As she watched him, she crossed her arms to stop herself from opening the door and replacing his fingers with hers. Not because she was feeling particularly sentimental right now. It was more due to the fact that she wanted to dig her fingers in, get a good grip, and slam his head into the wall. Multiple times. She was pissed. And if he walked into the shower with her, she was not gonna be held responsible for whatever damage she was sure to do.

Luk sighed.”Please just talk to me, ba-”

“Don’t you fucking call me that. Not right now.” She shouted, cutting him off. If looks could kill, he’d be maimed, beaten, castrated, dismembered, and gruesomely tortured. What the hell, he’d probably be beheaded too. She couldn’t stand the sight of him right now. “How could you?! Or better yet, how could you not tell me after?” Ava was feeling betrayed. Well, maybe betrayed wasn’t the right word. More like cheap. Worthless. Hurt. They had been having a good fucking night until Matt told his version of the night Luk and Ava first met.

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“And then, Santana, out of nowhere, started shouting at the guy ‘Te voy a matar! No sabes! Yo soy de Lima Heights Adjacent, Puto!’” Matt, Luk and Drake were all holding on to their stomachs, tears falling down their faces. Ava was laughing as she replayed the memory in her head. “Needless to say, although the douchebag knew no Spanish, he shit his pants.” She glanced over to the smug Latina. “Especially since she brought out the razorblades from her weave.” Marauk paused and Matt reached out to touch Tana’s hair. Luk shook his head, stopping Matt. “It’s best if you don’t.” The girls laughed and Santana shrugged. “That night wasn’t a total bust though, I mean, Ava met her fucking Romeo, and I got stuck with the leftovers.” She nodded her head towards Matt and Drake and feigned annoyance. She couldn’t keep it up though, a small grin played on her lips as Matt and Drake stuck out their tongues. “I am believing that we are the ones who are having being stuck.” He winked and then dodged a napkin that Santana had crumpled up and thrown at him. Luk and Ava laughed and he pulled her closer to him, kissing her on the temple affectionately.

Matt sighed dreamily and smiled. “Ah, l’amour.” He leaned back and nodded. “Aren’t you glad we made that bet that night?” Luk froze and closed his eyes as he felt Ava turn to him. Drake watched as though he was watching a train wreck. He really didn’t want to watch, but he couldn’t look away. “What bet.” She asked him, raising a brow. She didn’t like the sound of this. Matt, oblivious, began to chuckle. “Yea! The three of us were talking about girls we could and couldn’t land! Then we decided to make a bet! He-” The fee-fi-fo-fummer would have continued if Ava hadn’t stormed out of their living room and up to their bedroom.

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“You fucking asshole! How could you not tell me?!” She began to pace in the shower. “Is that all I was to you? A girl who you could land? Was I just a piece of ass to you? Well congratu-fucking-lations! You won!” She clapped, her eyes still killing him in 72 different ways. Luk rubbed his face. “Ava, you know you’re none of those things.” He opened his mouth to continue, but she opened the door, slapped him and shut it again before he had a chance to stop her. It stung. He was sure his cheek was red because Ava didn’t do anything half-assed. “Shut up! You used me to fulfill some stupid bet! You son of a bitch!” She shouted at him. Luk blew out a breath in frustration. “Can I tell you what happened that night?” He was still calm, knowing that when one was pissed, the other had to be the polar opposite. She let out a slew of curse words and continued to go off on him. He rubbed his temples. “Lava…” Still no pause. “Lava.” He said louder, but still no reaction. “LAVA!” He shouted, silencing her. Ava was seeing red and was about to open the door to beat the shit out of him when he simply stated. “I have the answer ball.”

She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Of all the things to say to try and get her attention, he used the motherfucking answer ball. They had invented it after their first big fight, when Luk couldn’t get a word in. She grumbled and huffed. “Fine, I’m listening. And this better be good. Or I’ll have Tana come up here and go fucking Lima Heights on your ass.” Luk smirked, knowing she meant that and sighed. “Okay, this is how it happened…”

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Luk, Matt and Drake were standing around one of the high circular tables at the bar with their choice drinks in hand. Drake with vodka. Matt with a Cosmo and an umbrella. Luk with rum and coke. They were discussing a business deal and were throwing out ideas for Marauk Stop N Go possibly expanding to Australia. So far they had most of Africa and Europe. They considered America, but that seemed too mainstream. “And maybe we can export Camels to Australia too!” Matt said. Luk and Drake nodded, considering it. “What about what Charlie said. The one who lives in Asia? She said that Stop N Go’s were pretty rare over there.” Luk thought aloud while taking a sip of his drink. Matt sighed dreamily. “She totally wants me for my body.” The other two looked at each other, raising their eyebrows. “Charlie?” Drake asked, honestly confused. Matt rolled his eyes. “Charlie’s cool and all and I wouldn’t mind having the sex with her, but... she can’t fill out a track suit like Sue can.” He sighed dreamily and sipped on his Cosmo. Drake and Luk shared a look and shuddered. Sue was their landlady. She was the devil in a red tracksuit. Drake reached over and patted Matt’s shoulder. “I am thinking if you are trying a little harder, then she is being putty in your hands.” Luk nodded, encouragingly. Matt smiled at the naivety of his friends. “That’s nice guys, but women like Sue don’t go for guys like me. They go for drummers or Lenny Kravitz look-alikes.” The guys chuckled. “Well, I’m sure we can find you plenty of women you can get.” Luk said as he glanced around the place.

He froze. That’s when he first saw her. Her long dark brown hair, curled. Her deep brown eyes that had just met his. And that smug smirk that followed as her calculating eyes slowly traveled down his body. He’d felt violated in the best type of eye!sex way. His friends caught his star and followed his line of vision. They both whistled at the same time. Drake nodded approvingly. “You are having good taste, Lukas. That Latin goddess in the red dress is gorgeous.” Luk scrunched up his face in confusion. Matt scoffed. “It’s so obvious Luk was looking at that beautiful sammich in front of them.” Luk chuckled but shook his head. “No guys. I was just in awe of the beauty in the black dress next to the Latina and sitting in front of the sammich.” They took a second look and tilted their heads. “Ooohhh.” They both said in unison. Luk sighed and nodded. “Yea. Oh.”

“Well… go for it.” The blonde raised a brow and looked at Matt. “What?” The tall man shrugged and sipped on his Cosmo. “Go talk to her, man.” Luk glanced at her and blushed, shaking his head. Drake spoke up. “Quit being… How is it you Americans are saying? A Pussy?” He smirked and shrugged. Luk rolled his eyes. “You don’t understand. She’s drop dead beautiful. I don’t stand a chance with her.” He bit his lip and the other two communicated through looks and a few signal. “Alright, this is how its gonna go down.” This came from Matt. “We bet you the rest of the drinks for the night that you can at least get a number from Senora Brown eyes over there in the black dress.” He smirked. Drake chimed in. “If we are being the winners, you pay for our drinks. But if you are being winner, Matthew and me will be buying your drinks for the night.” Luk frowned about to protest when Matt just gave him a look. “What could it hurt?” Luk sighed, finished his drink and headed her way.

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Luk finished his side of the story and licked his lips, remembering the rest of that night fondly. He could see Ava through the crystalline, but she didn’t say anything. “Lava?” He frowned slightly. Next thing he knew she opened the shower door, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard. Before he got to enjoy it, she pulled back, punched his arm and glared. “Why the fuck didn’t you just tell  me that?! You had me thinking the worst and feeling like you didn’t love me, but then-” He cut her off by pressing a finger to her lips. ”Just kiss me damnit.” She glared at him, but complied, wrapping her arms around him again and kissing him. “I’m still mad.” She mumbled against his lips. “I still love you.” He replied with a smile.

[lukas-evans]

The awkward moment when St. James and Austin are trying to make their Broship happen.

You're doing it wrong

[sexmebrittany-blog]

The Fantastic Four | Marauk & Brittany

Brittany absolutely adored the 3 boys that were Marauk ever since the alliance was formed and now that she was one of the lucky ones to get to join all three of them for Fantastic Four, she was more excited than ever. Susan Storm was just so cool in her books so she could hardly wait. After visiting the costume room, she found four blue Fantastic Four outfits and grinned with excitement as she took the female one and changed into it once she got back to her room. She got changed, fixed up her hair and left to meet up with the boys. As she arrived in the science lab, she sat on the bench, waiting for them.