#sorry meeks

[isnt-that-something]

“Nope. We’re not doing the sad, not on my watch.” Comes the gently rumbles reassurance as the towering man picks you up, cradling you in the crook of one arm.

“We are baking. Well, I am baking, and you are going to sit on the counter and taste test. Then we’ll go relax by the fire pit and all tell you every embarrassing childhood story I have on Meeks and Rei.” He glances down at you; his heart aches to see you in pain. Anger thrums along his limbs, knowing he can’t fix the hurt, but maybe he can ease it.

He brushes away the tears that fall, calling your name softly. When you don’t meet his gaze on your own, he places a calloused finger under your chin and tilts your face upward.

“Treasured one, please don’t hide your pain from me. I can’t ensure tears will never fall, but I’ll work tirelessly to chase them away.” He cups your cheek, peppering soft kisses across your face, before finally placing one last kiss upon your lips. A soft, tender kiss he pours all his affection and love into.

“So gem of my heart, what shall we bake first?”

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Minutes before receiving this post:

Ziz: Heya friend. How are you doing today? Me : Meh, I has a sad. Ziz: HOLD MY BEER! *Ahem* In this essay I will demonstrate how to chase away sadness with pure flusterment in 200 words or less. Behold. *drops THIS in submission box* Me: N-n-nani?! O///////////////O

Dear lord Ziz.... you just really came right for my life here. X'D (in the best way!!!)

I am a little shookth being shipped suddenly, but uh... I do have a weak spot for sweet, gentle giants. >///< Ehee...

Thanks for brightening my day!

[fayefaith]

I just finished a whole ass fic with multiple parts and i’m so glad i did. I’ll post it tomorrow but for now, here’s a clue to what it might be about:

[seize-bestie]

i think i wanna see more about the characters interpersonal relationships. i wanna know what like, neil and cameron thought of each other. what pitts and charlie thought of each other. what todd and knox thought of each other. i want more chet and ginny and chris. i wanna kbow how things went with her and knox and i wanna know why she seemingly forgave him in the end. i wanna know what her relationship with chet was like. i wanna see her hang out with the group. i wanna know everyones hobbies and i wanna know their favourite seasons. and for most, headcanons would suffice, however if i feel like anything i say isnt 100% supported by canon i kinda hate it

[naturesdick]

I DID NOT MEAN TO REBLOG THAT

[chillwerewolf]

TO CONCLUDE, i love you a whole bunch,and also with my whole entire heart. ur my fave meme. i love u more than i love my fave noodle son. and noodles. i love u more than my fave son AND noodles. u will forever be my fave #kool superwholock blogger.... <3 (that one fanart of dean n castiel lookin at stars together) i love you, key

you’re my favourite, meeks. i adore you and you never fail to make me smile

stay safe and stay rad because you’re so rad n ilu????????????

you’ll always hold a v v special place in my heart<3

[xivu-arath]

broken things

“Cordelia.”

He didn't say her name often – she turned around, smiling faintly. It was the least she could do, when no one ever seemed to bother to reach out to him at all, except to consistently lead him down the wrong path.

How was it possible, that someone so young could be so scarred with bitterness and cynicism?

Her smile faltered. “Sasuke, your face – are you hurt?” He, as if first noticing it, brushed at the blood from his eyes, considering it with that same apathetic expression, as if even wounds didn't matter.

“It's nothing. I was in a fight.”

“That's hardly nothing –” she said, taking a few steps forward, ready to offer her help and tolerate his condescension for it. The blood welled up from his eyes again, that couldn't possibly be a good sign –

And then something smashed into her, and she gasped for air, straining against a cruel and burning grip that tightened before she had a chance to react.

“I told you, didn't I?” Sasuke was smiling, a desperate expression without any true pleasure in it, shadowed by the fiery shadow he was standing in. “Caring about me was a waste.” He wasn't giving her enough time to transform, and she could feel how brittle her soul gem was, on the verge of cracking.

His expression contorted into something that was almost pained. “You're the second, after Itachi. I'll burn the peace you guys have been looking for to ashes.” He was looking beyond her, the smile looking more painful by the moment.

The Susano'o's grip closed, and everything shattered.