#mid may

[tiredgremlintime]

Zexal week day 3: (Mer)maid

I actually accidentally did this one early!! I was gonna post this yesterday but forgot too, whoops

Shark boy Shark!! I kinda want to make this an actual au

@zexalweek

[abqryan]

When does summer start again?

[mountainstackedwithfear]

It’s almost 10pm and it’s still rather light out.

[greeneyedblondi]

Air || Drabble

Things you said when you were scared || 22 weeks

“What do you mean?” Liv cocked her head, trying desperately to keep this from turning into their third argument of the week. She would not cry in front of him. Other than that first night they spent in the motel together after she found out she hadn’t cried in front of him since.

She pushed the pieces of the small but affordable crib they had bought that morning aside, wide green eyes watching him as he paced the small bedroom where the baby would sleep. Their baby girl. “Dean, talk to me. What’s wrong?”

“I...I can’t do this. I can’t be in love with you, Liv. It’s just…” it was true that he had just thought it the other day, the words nearly spilling over his lips. But he held them back, knowing that if he confessed his love for her the life they had built would come crashing down.

A million different scenarios had run through his mind. She wouldn’t love him back, or some kind of hellspawn would catch up to them and- he batted that one away; no time to think like that.

“Dean, it’s okay. I’m here with you.” Liv tried to reassure him, but she could see it in his eyes. “I know you’re scared. It’s normal. But I need you. This baby needs you.”

“I just...I need some air.” he was already moving out of the room and down the hall of the two bedroom house they were renting. Liv heard him pulling his keys from the hook next to the door and the creak of the door as he slid into the Impala.

She waited, still kneeling on the floor and blinking back tears. But the car never roared to life. Instead the front door opened and she heard his footsteps coming down the hall, relief flooding her when he knelt down and took her into his arms. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” the words were repeated against her neck as he clung to her.

“I love you too, Dean.”

[corvidaeus]

also i rly want to plant my peas but the weather forecast is STILL saying there's a risk of overnight frost?? so i guess ill wait

[ruskivarlamov]

Mid May in Colorado.

[thebestgamesincegrifball]

can it please start being warm again

please I just want spring