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Finding “Blissonance” Amid the California Superbloom by Jasmine Hardy

photographs by Ariana Lago for Atmos Magazine

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Nola Cadeirante para Colorir (Sarah Blisson)

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Azmin Tak Mengaku

CCTV Hotel Four Points Sandakan yang memaparkan Azmin Ali, Hilman dan Haziq tular di Youtube dan beberapa saluran sosial media. Pegawai PKR Sabah, Blisson Zainuddin menyesal beri maklumat sulit kepada Haziq.

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The Selkie Wife

Bella grew up with the sounds of the ocean outside her window and sea salt in the air. She raced down sandy beaches, leaving footprints that the tide washed away behind her. She collected shells and walked barefoot and dived beneath the ocean water, and in the waves she found a home.

She lived with her mother, growing up. Nina was always tired, and always working, but she loved her daughter despite everything. Once upon a time Bella had had two parents and a brother as well, but her father had left them both and taken his and Nina’s son with him. She didn’t even have a chance to fight for him. Bella’s father didn’t even think to take her, too.

But that was okay. It didn’t really matter to Bella, because she had everything she wanted growing up. Her neighbors (her only neighbors, there were precious few houses this far out) might as well have been family. She grew up playing with the two boys from down the lane. She called their mother Mama Bliss.

Luke was just her age, with hair so fair it was almost white, and a smattering of freckles across his high cheekbones. Bella loved him, in the way children love one another. They caught crabs together and dared each other to climb the cliff faces even though they knew neither of their mothers would approve.

Chris was a year older than both of them, and wouldn’t let them forget it. He took more after Mama Bliss than Luke did, with his wild ginger hair and warm brown eyes. He teased them both but they made up for it, ganging up on him and tossing him into the ocean when he got to be too unbearable.

Bella’s mother was very busy, and very sad more often than not. So, Bella spent a lot of time at Bliss’s house with the boys. Bliss loved to cook, and she would always hoist Bella onto the counter where she would swing her feet back and forth, thunk thunking into the cabinets. Bliss never scolded her for it, only smiled.

When she was probably too old to be jumping up on the counters anymore, but doing it anyway, she asked Bliss what had happened to Luke and Chris’s father. Bella hadn’t questioned it when she was young, because she herself had only ever had Nina.

Bliss was chopping vegetables at the time, her back to the table where Chris and Luke had frozen. Chris was halfway through shoving Luke off of his chair, but now both of their eyes were trained on their mother’s back.

But she didn’t yell. She didn’t raise her voice, just her eyebrows. “Oh?” She asked, “You want to know about my husband?”

Bella nodded yes. That was one fact already - she hadn’t known for sure that Bliss had ever married, nor if Luke and Chris indeed even had the same father.

Bliss sighed, a wistful thing. She continued chopping the vegetables, the steady thud the only noise in the kitchen until she broke it. “You know, I assume, that I was a sailor for most of my life?” Bliss asked. Bella nodded. She had seen pictures of a young Bliss at the bow of a ship, hair wild and tangled and smile so bright. “I met my husband on the ocean. It certainly wasn’t a planned thing.”

It was a quiet night, the waves were small and the skies clear and bright with stars. It had been a long day, but even so she couldn’t sleep. Her hair was messily tied atop her head, curls every which way and tied with twine since she had lost her last hair ties to the ocean. She sat on the side of the ship, shoes beside her, clinging to the rails as she dangled bare feet over the sea.

She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her, at first. The white flashes beneath the water were probably fish, or just moonlight on the water. But then, clear as day, a head popped above the water.

It was a seal. 

Bliss blinked, several times, but the seal did not vanish. So she did what any sensible sailor would do when faced with something improbable staring at them from the waters. She waved. The seal bobbed for a few heartbeats longer before diving back down into the depths.

Well, Bliss thought to herself, puzzled, I guess that’s that.

“He followed me, to the next port.” Bliss said, hands still steady as they had ever been, “And he gave me back a hair tie I’d lost. He seemed a little lost too, so I figured I might as well keep him.”

“My mother says I’m not allowed to keep people,” Bella sighed, shoving her fist under her chin, “Not after the last time we went to the market.”

“Your mother is a wise woman.” Bliss said, suppressed laughter in her voice, “A very wise woman indeed.”

The ship was docked and they were all on land - for the night at least. She had tried to put the strange encounter with the seal out of her mind. Her crewmates would have likely laughed at her if she told them.

She was not a great drinker, so instead of going to the nearest bar she was sitting instead at the docks, bare footed again and swishing her feet gently through the seawater. 

Then, right by her foot, a pale head popped out of the water. For a split second she almost thought it was the seal - but no. It was very much human. For almost a minute there was no sound but for the whispers of the ocean when the boy stuck out a hand. The suddenness made her jerk backwards, but what was in his hand made her go still again.

It was the hair tie. The one she’d lost in the ocean the day before.

Without even thinking she took it from him, a “Thank you” already falling from her lips. He hovered there in the water awkwardly, so Bliss decided she might as well take this into her own hands. 

She shuffled over, leaving an obvious piece of dock for the boy to haul himself up on. She even patted it for good measure - she didn’t know if he would understand her after all. But, she wouldn’t know until she tried. “My name’s Bliss.” She told the unblinking boy, hands already going up to her hair to tug the twine from the rats nest of curls, “What’s yours?”

Hesitantly, the boy braced himself on the dock and hauled himself out of the water. He was soaking, and quickly the puddle forming beneath him reached her. She didn’t move away though, not when she could see the cloak upon his back as white as starlight. As white as the seal that she had seen before.

“My name is - Haem.” He told her haltingly

“Well Haem, I think we’re going to be good friends.” Bliss told him simply, finishing putting up her hair in a slightly less messy bun.

Bliss shook her head, calloused hands gathering the vegetables to dump them into the pot she had already prepared. “I knew it was not forever, I could have never made him stay. Not when I knew it would cost me. He told me from the beginning that our time was limited, and I did not care. I thought the happiness he would give me would outweigh the bad.”

“Did it?” Bella asked, frowning.

“Maybe.” Bliss told her, she had always been honest with Bella. “Maybe not.”

”Please.” Haem said, “You’re supposed to be the keeper of this.” He had his moon white pelt in his hands, and he was offering it to her. “The call of the sea - it will get too strong. I will leave you if you do not.”

Bliss mulled this over, she couldn’t help but think of the stories of selkie wives whose husbands imprisoned them on land. Of women who looked out to the sea with too-dark eyes and died a little more every day. 

She didn’t want to be the husband in those stories.

“Would it hurt you? To stay?” She asked him slowly, rolling the words around in her mouth, “The call of the sea. Would you start to hate me, for denying you it?”

Haem faltered, “I could never hate you - I love you! I love you, so you have to make me stay.”

“I love you,” Bliss told him, “So I could never make you stay.” She took note of the fact that he never told her if it would hurt him. She never wanted to hurt him, she wanted the whole world to see him for how miraculous he was. She wanted to treasure him, forever. 

He looked frustrated with her response. She never liked to see him sad, so she extended an arm and wrapped her hand over his where he still gripped his pelt. “How long do we have, do you think? If I refuse to be your chains?”

“I’m not sure.” Haem admitted, fist curling in the soft fur, “Maybe three years? Maybe less. I love you Bliss, I do but - “

“But you loved the sea first.” Bliss told him, gentleness in her voice. They had always worked so well together because they understood once another. “Haem, I don’t want you to give up the sea. I don’t want you to give up who you are - I love who you are right now. So three years? That will have to be enough. We will make it enough.”

She extended a hand to him, playfulness in every inch of her body and eyes sparkling, “Hey Haem - wanna go on an adventure?”

“He had to leave soon after Luke was born. He tried to stay longer, and we both wished he could, but we had always known it wouldn’t be forever.” Bliss sighed again, she turned from the stew on the stove and instead walked over to an old set of drawers.

“I could never deny him anything, I could never have been the one to hold him back and chain him down. I could have never served as his warden. I’d like to think that’s why he fell in love with me, of all people.”

She pulled something out of the drawers, carefully as if they were something precious, “At least he said goodbye.”

They called her the selkie wife. It was because she was so often out on the water, even when pregnant. It was because her eyes were always trained on the ocean. People in town joked that Haem had met her while sailing and stolen her pelt. Bliss would have laughed it she didn’t find it so hard to breathe.

They’d known it would be soon. He’d started vanishing into the ocean for longer and longer periods. It started with hours, but recently it had been weeks. He’d only offered her his pelt again once, after the birth of their first child.

She had told him that she would not become his jailer. Even the prettiest chains chafe eventually, and Bliss would rather have him leave loving her than stay hating her. 

He had held on for longer than he should have because she was pregnant again, and she knew that he wanted to see his child when it was born. He thought the child might be a girl - but Bliss knew it was a boy. She was going to call him Luke.

Bliss wondered if Luke would be a selkie, too. If his pelt would be white like his father’s, or if it would be sunset red like his brother’s. She wondered if she would get to keep her boys, or if one day they too would vanish into the ocean like their father before them. She tried very hard not to think about it.

Luke was born just a little more seal than his brother, with dark fathomless eyes and thick white hair that was just a shade too close to fur to be human, his sealskin was just as white as his father’s. Haem has held his newborn son in his arms, wonder on his face as he brushed delicate fingertips across Luke’s crown.

He looked up at her with such pain in his eyes that it stole her breath away. Ignoring her body, she stood on shaky legs and pulled Haem into a searing kiss. He kissed back, just as desperate. 

She pulled away, and with astoundingly gentleness pried their son from his hand and took him into her own. She locked her own hazel-green eyes to his predator dark ones and smiled a watery smile. 

“Please.” He said, but he wasn’t really asking her to take his pelt again. Not this time.

“I love you.” She told Haem, “But you were never mine to love for forever.”

He laughed a breathless laugh, cupping Bliss’s face and touching their foreheads together. “I would have liked to try forever with you, if I could have. If I were human - you deserve so much better than a seal like me, Bliss.”

“I don’t have any regrets. We had three years together - that’s more than some.”

“Less than others.”

She walked him down to the ocean, Chris on one hip and Luke nestled in the sling that was a hand-me-down from his brother’s own infancy. They stood watching the waves together, the last time their family would be whole. Haem took a few steps into the ocean before being called back by his wife’s voice.

“Haem - “ She reached out a hand as if to stop him, but quickly withdrew it. Instead, she bared her teeth at him just a little, “Hey, punch a shark for me Haem. Never got a chance to do that.”

It made him laugh, little chuffs and wheezes that she never got tired of hearing, a hand that was already more flipper than fingers thrown across his mouth. He smiled at her, eyes glittering. “I love you.” He told her. “I’m sorry.” 

With that he dived beneath the waves, and Bliss never saw him again. She didn’t know if he’d heard her last words to him.

“I’m sorry, too.” 

“What. The. Shit.” Bella swore, violently twisting to face her two best friends who were still sitting at the kitchen table. She ignored Bliss’s quiet scolding ‘Language’.

“You guys are selkies?” She gestured wildly, almost falling off the counter, “That is the coolest shit I’ve ever heard! And you didn’t even tell me! Holy fuck we have to go swimming right now - ”

“Not so fast.” Bliss smiled, amusement clear on her face. “I really do need to talk to Nina about all these curse words you’re picking up, but any swimming can wait until tomorrow. Dinner is almost done.”

“But - but selkies!” Bella cried, which made Chris automatically pull a face at her. This distracted her well enough that the next few minutes were just the children pulling increasingly grotesque and awful faces at one another trying to outdo the last.

Bliss smoothed her thumb over the photograph in her hand, over the only good picture she had of Haem. He was laughing in it, eyes creased in a smile and hair wet from seaspray. She had loved him, but sometimes love wasn’t enough.

She put the photograph back in the drawer, and went to plate up the stew - pausing to grapple Bella down from her countertop perch and nudge her towards the table.

She’d barely gotten the bowls on the table when Bella leaned forwards with bright eyes, “Wait if selkies are real does that mean everything from the stories are real? Does that mean magic is real?”

“I’d ask your mother - she knows more about magic than I do.” Bliss told Bella simply.

”What does that mean!?”

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Trying To Adjust

Pairing: Frat!Tom x Reader

Requested By: @blissonal

Request: Hi! I was wondering if I could request a frat!tom imagine/blurb, where tom is having a hard time adjusting to a real relationship and it makes the reader think that he’s with other girls/just playing her. I just like a lot of angst, so end it however you want.

Word Count: 1.9k

Warning: Angst

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Tom: Sorry babe, can’t tonight, there’s gonna be another party

You stared blankly at the text Tom just sent before shutting your phone and dropping your hand down, making it hit your bed which you were currently laying on.

You sighed sadly, gaining the attention of your roommate, “What’s up?” Elizabeth asked.

”Nothin’” you mumbled, “Tom just blew me off again.”

Her eyes snapped up to you, looking away from her laptop at her desk, “Again!” She exclaimed.

You rolled your eyes, “Yup.”

”What the hell, why?”

You shrugged, “I dunno...” you trailed off.

”You don’t think he’s cheating on you, right?”

”What,” you sat up quickly, “No of course not! Why? Do you?” You asked, suddenly fearing the worst.

”Well I don’t know, but he doesn’t have a very good reputation. He used to sleep around a lot.”

”I mean, I knew that but once we started dating he obviously stopped.”

She shrugged, “Yeah but maybe he fell back in his old ways. Like he was really bad. I remember this one time where he was in the quad with his friends and there were these three girls that found out he was playing them all at the same time, I’m talking like the same situation in John Tucker Must Die— which is a great movie, but I digress— only they didn’t do it as good as the movie did, but they all approached him in the quad and each one of them gave this long speech about why he’s a dick and one of them even slapped him. And then you know what happened later that night?”

”No,” you said, eyebrows furrowed in worry.

”He had a foursome later that night at a party with all of them!”

”What!” You hissed.

”Well, I don’t know that for sure, but that’s what the rumors say,” she shrugged.

You groaned, falling back on your bed, “Ugh, I don’t know what to think. Everything was going so well and then he just started blowing me off, like at the very least he could invite me to these parties he’s always going to.”

”Why don’t you just go anyway?”

“I don’t know... I won’t know anybody there.”

”You’ll know Tom and he’s your boyfriend, that’s enough in my opinion for you to show up.” 

You paused, considering this, “But don’t they have stupid rules, like the girls need to wear dresses that practically shows off their entire ass.”

Elizabeth laughed, “Yeah, I have a dress like that if you need one.”

You paused again, “Sure.”

-

You don’t really know why you agreed to go, it just seemed sneaky on your part. Like you were the untrustful girlfriend that just wanted to see if her boyfriend was being faithful. Which isn’t exactly the kind of thing you wanted to impose on this relationship, especially since you’ve only been together a month and a half and things were still pretty new.

But here you were at your boyfriend’s frat party, with a thong that was all the way up your fucking ass and a dress that really wanted to show that off.

You walked through the house, gaining a few looks from guys that either knew you and looked surprised to see you here or guys that were too focused on your ass to notice anything else about you.

You didn’t see him in the living room or where there was a spot cleared so people can grind on each other to the music that had been playing (and you were really glad he wasn’t there).

So you naturally made your way to the kitchen, and

Bingo.

You were immediately able to spot the locks of brown hair just from looking at him from behind.

He had currently been talking to a bunch of his frat brothers about whatever the fuck they usually talked about. Noah, probably your least favorite frat member, noticed you, his face lighting up.

”Oooooh!” He shouted, “Look who’s arrived!” He shouted again, following it with his own whipping sound affect, throwing his hand back then forward to mimic the motion.

You rolled your eyes, yeah you really hated Noah.

Tom immediately spun on his heels, the smile that had previously been on his face faltered, eyes widening in panic.

”(Y/N)!” He yelled in surprise, “What- uh what are you doing here.”

”I wanted to see you, can we talk for a second?”

You had barely finished the sentence when another one of his friends yelled out, “Pussy-whipped!”

Tom glanced back at them before looking at you again, “I mean— we can talk here right?”

You clenched you’re jaw, disappointed that he was letting his loser friends get to him.

But you sucked it up and continued, “Sure, I decided to drop by since you couldn’t make it to the movies like we planned.” You said, stepping closer so you were in front of him.

”Oh well, that’s great darling,” he said leaning down to kiss you, making the others whistles, “But uh- are you sure you wanna stay? I’m gonna be kinda busy with entertaining tonight, and you don’t really know anyone here...” he trailed off.

You pouted, “You can’t hang out with me even for a few minutes?” You ignored the whipping noises the others had all started making now.

But unfortunately Tom couldn’t.

”I mean, I was kinda in the middle of something.”

You were really starting to feel your heart break with all this.

”We haven’t hung out lately.” You sighed.

Tom was beginning to start really guilty about all this. He hated making you sad and insecure, especially since it was technically his first real relationship and he wasn’t too into the idea of completely screwing it up already, but what else could he do? And it was really hard to think clearly with all the whipping noises behind him.

”I know baby, I’ll make it up to you though.”

”Okay, when?”

”Tomorrow.”

You raised an eyebrow, “Tomorrow? Tom I’ve already told you I’m heading home for the weekend.”

The teasing shouts and obnoxious noises from his friends were becoming deafening in Tom’s ears.

”Okay, when you get back.” He rushed, just wanting to get this conversation over with.

You were really starting to get pissed at this point, “Y’know, Elizabeth thinks you might be cheating on me.” 

And suddenly it was as if the shouts that were behind Tom completely stopped (When in reality they actually got louder).

”What? Cheating on you? And you believe that?” Tom couldn’t have been more insulted. You were actually the first girl he’s ever been faithful towards.

”I don’t know!” You shouted, “You keep blowing me off all the time and you barely text or call! Is it really that hard to believe that’s where my mind would go? Especially with your reputation?”

”No, stop it. You should know that I would never do that to you!”

”Well how am I supposed to know that when you never wanna hang out anymore!?” You yelled, not even feeling a little embarrassed by the show you were giving to his friends.

He grabbed your shoulders, “(Y/N) listen to me. I have never cheated on you.” He spoke slowly. “You’re the only girl that’s ever made me feel this way, why would I screw it up by sleeping with some girl I don’t like.”

At this point you were too mad to see his reasoning, “I don’t know,” you snapped, “If you’re not cheating then why are you screwing this up by always caring so much about what these assholes think?” You asked, pointing at the group behind him.

”Whoa!” Noah shouted obnoxiously, “Little (Y/N)‘s got some fire in her! Tommyboy, is she like that in bed too!?”

Tom suddenly remembered them now, and starting glancing back at them nervously.

He groaned, “God! I don’t know what you want from me!” He yelled, running a hand through his curls.

”What I want?” You scoffed, “I want you to man up and be my boyfriend! Answer my calls and texts, and maybe make an effort to reach out to me too, and stop canceling every single one of our fucking plans! I don’t know what you think it is we have but it is not a functioning relationship!”

”Y’know what? Fine! Maybe if you hate our relationship so much, we should just break up!”

”Break up,” you hissed, “So your solution to fix a fucked up relationship is to just end it! Cause if it is I promise you that you will never have a healthy relationship!”

The sounds of his friends had finally started to die down.

”Who gives a shit! Maybe I don’t want a healthy relationship anyway, at least now I can fuck all the girls you thought I was cheating on you with!”

You could tell he was already falling back into the person you had met for the first time just two months ago. Just this douchey frat boy, who didn’t know how not to be a dick to everyone.

But now you wanted to hurt him because of how mad he was making you, “Fine by me! Then I can fuck all the guys I want to then too!”

“Fine! Good luck trying to find a guy that wants to fuck your annoying ass!”

Well that one stung.

You heard a quiet ‘oh shit’ from one of his friends, the whole room watching in anticipation.

You scoffed, “Oh trust me Holland, I will have no trouble finding guys.” 

He clenched his jaw, “You sure about that? This entire school already thinks you’re overbearing and bitchy.”

”Fine, you wanna play it like that?” You turned your head to one of his friends, who you were pretty sure was named Aaron, “You,” you pointed at him, “You wanna go up to your room and fuck?” You stated plainly.

He blinked in surprise, “What— like now?”

You rolled your eyes, “Yes like now.”

”Fuck yeah!” He shouted, jumping to his feet, from where he was previously sitting on the kitchen counter.

Tom looked at him with wide eyes, “Aaron what the fuck?”

He gave Tom an unsympathetic shrug, “Sorry man, I mean look at her, she’s fucking hot,” he said, passing Tom to stand next to you.

You grinned, looking at Tom, “See Tommyboy?” You mocked, “He thinks I’m hot.” 

And just for that extra punch, you pulled Aaron down by the collar of his shirt and crashed your lips to his, turning so you could make direct eye contact with Tom while you kissed someone he had considered to be a friend up until a few seconds ago.

And you hated to admit how satisfied you felt upon seeing the destroyed look on his face.

You pulled away from Aaron, “Have fun fucking those girls and spending all your time with these assholes~” you sang, before dragging Aaron out of the kitchen by the wrist.

Tom stood there completely floored as to what had just happened.

Noah walked over to Tom and patted his shoulder, “Tough break. But look at the bright side. Now I can finally introduce you to Angelica right?”

Tom narrowed his eyes at him and shook his head, “Go fuck yourself.” He said before walking away from his “Friends”.

After that shit show, Tom spent the rest of his night locked up in his bedroom, going back and counting over every time he blew you off.

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[A/N]: Lol this was just supposed to be a short blurb but I couldn’t help myself

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Feel free to leave any requests you have for any the three characters/actor(s) down below.

I Miss Her Too:  (part one)  (part two)

Just Partners:  (part one)  (part two)  (part three)  (part four)  (part five)  (part six)  [COMPLETED]

It Was Always You

Broken Hearts

Love Letters

Monster Inside Me

You’re Not Alone

Wrong Person:  (part one)  (part two)

The Safest Place In The World

Mending Hearts:  (part one)  (part two)  (part three)  (part four)  (part five)  (part six)  (part seven)  (part eight)  (part nine)  (part ten)  (part eleven)  (final part)  (alternate ending)

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Sharing Is Caring

Not Worth It

Guilt

Runaway

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Guilt | Garfield Logan

Pairing(s): Garfield Logan x Male Reader

Warning(s): swearing, some angst, fluff

Summary: The guilt of not being able to save Jason from Deathstroke was tearing Gar apart, and everyone around seems to be attacking him for it. Except for you, his boyfriend.

IMPORTANT Author’s Note:  I’m gonna be working on an upcoming Gar Logan mini-series so stay on the look-out for that and let me know if you want be part of my “Garfield Logan” taglist.

Masterlist

You never really understood your powers. Having the ability to feel other people’s emotions was everything except easy. It was like anytime you felt someone’s emotion your head ached. But whenever you felt more than one person’s emotion your entire mind would feel like it was on fire, and that’s exactly how you were feeling right now when Gar stepped back into the tower and was immediately bombarded by the others, everyone ganging up on him, screaming, shouting.

Your mind felt like it was going to explode from the all the emotions you were feeling at the moment. Anger, frustration, guilt, regret, each emotion just fueling the fire that was spreading across your brain.

“How could you and Jason be so stupid?” Dick continued to shout towards Gar, who’s eyes were filled with guilty tears and his lips frowning. “We all told you both how dangerous Dr. Light was and what he could do, and you and Jason still went after him-”

“Enough!” You suddenly snapped, causing everyone’s eyes to widen and silence fill the room as they all stared at you. You never shouted before so you thought that’s why everyone was so shocked at your sudden outburst. But what you didn’t know was the blood that was tricklying down your nose and some coming out of your eyes. “Can’t you all see that he already r-regrets-” You slowly began to feel yourself becoming dizzy, your vision getting blurry.

“H-He regrets what he d-did-” You tried to finish but then you felt your entire body suddenly give up and everything around you became black.

- - -

You found yourself in your room after your sudden blackout, your mind still aching but this time there was only one emotion running through it. Anger. You slowly pulled yourself out of your bed, wincing at the pounding feeling inside your head but ignored it as you left your room and followed where the negative emotion was coming from.

After walking through the tower, trying to follow the emotion you stumbled upon the control room. You were about to enter it but then froze when you suddenly heard Gar’s deep voice shouting, “Screw you!”

Rachel was soon marching out of the room with an angered expression on her face. You opened your mouth to say something but she was already walking past you. You continued to step inside the control room, your footsteps squeaking against the hard floor, catching Gar’s attention.

“If you’re here just to yell at me then leave.” Gar snapped, his eyes still focused on the large computer screen in front of him. “I’m not here for that.”

Gar immediately whipped his head around at the sound of your voice. He expected the footsteps to be Dick’s or one of the others, not your’s. You were suppose to be asleep.

“Hey, what are you doing up? You should be resting.” You couldn’t help but feel yourself smile at the concerened tone of his voice, your mind feeling his emotion changing from anger to worry. “I’m fine, Gar.” You replied reassuringly, shaking your head and walking towards him, wrapping one of your hands over his bicep while the other rested on his back comfortingly. “How about you? How you’re feeling right now?”

Gar didn’t say anything other than shrug his shoulders, the feeling of his body tensing making you frown. “I honestly don’t know how to feel right now.” Your eyes clenched shut, wincing when your mind was suddenly with all different kinds of emotions. Gar immediately noticed your pained expression on your face, wrapping his arm around you on instinct, pulling your body close to his and pressing a soothing kiss on your forehead.

“Sorry,” he apologized, making you chuckle softly and lean up on your tiptoes so that you could give his lips a quick peck. “You gotta stop apologizing, Gar. You can’t help how you feel, and there’s nothing neither of us can do to stop me from feeling it.”

Gar only nodded, understanding what you meant but that still didn’t stop him from feeling guilty. “Can I ask you something though?” He asked, continuing when you just nodded. “How did you feel when you found out I left with Jason and went to the sewers to go look for Dr. Light?” Just as you were about answer Gar was quick to add, “And be honest.”

“I was pissed.” You answered after a brief silence, your heart aching at the sight of Gar frowning. You reached up and cupped his face into your hands, caressing his cheeks with your thumbs. “But I’m not anymore. All I care about right now is that you’re okay.”

“It’s all my fault that Jason was taken.” Gar suddenly confess, “Maybe if I stayed with him and didn’t split up I could’ve helped him. He wouldn’t have been taken if I was-” You cut him off by gripping his chin and making his tearful eyes meet yours. “You gotta stop blaming yourself for this. And I know you probably don’t wanna hear this but the only person at fault right now is Jason. He put this on himself.”

“But-” Gar tried your interject but you shook your head, cutting him off again before continuing, “But nothing, Garfield.” That’s when Gar knew you were serious, because you hardly ever call him by his entire first name. “There’s nothing you could’ve done to stop him. No matter what you would’ve chose to do at the moment, Jason still would’ve went, with or without you.”

“You did all you could’ve done, Gar.” You mumbled softly, stroking his cheek. “You have to stop beating yourself up for this, you understand?”

Gar only nodded, his arms finding their way around your waist and pulling you up against his chest, his face resting in the crook of your neck. “I love you, Y/N.”

You smiled, heat rushing up to your cheeks at feeling his lips running along your neck, your arms wrapping around his own neck and pulling him close enough to you to where there’s no space between the both of you. “Love you too, Garfield.” 

“And please, don't do anything stupid anymore...”

Let me know if you want to be part of my “Garfield Logan” taglist, and send me any requests you guys have for him!

- PERMANENT TAGLIST -

@laic2299 // @starsholland // @squid-kidd8 // @harringtonwife // @maybemona // @valentinevirgo // @disgustangg // @peterparkers-waffles // @xxtomxo // @wonders-of-the-multiverse // @peteunderoos // @yoonmiint // @thenextteen // @bubblegumholland // @tomshufflepuff // @newleta // @delicately-important-trash // @sincerely-cronch // @johnmurphys-sass // @elysianparker // @filmbypeterparker // @faiththeoutsider4321 // @blissonal​ // @aesthetic-png​ // @galacticstxrdust​ // @lovleyyou​ // @pottertrash-assemble​ // @marvelsangels​ // @emeraldrhee-grimes​

- GARFIELD LOGAN TAGLIST -

@someobsessionrequired​ // @cherrym4rk​ // @bonniekatherine​ // @robindoesntloveme​ // @piratejeno​ // @disenchantedass​