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i think i may create a new blog and use it to reply to the few threads and people i want to rp with bc school is kicking my ass and idk every time i come on here i see all these verses and threads and i wanna create new things so i’d wanna limit that so i can chill !

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and dark things are meant to be loved in a harsh way, i suppose harsh and bleak and dark as they are themselves but darling to me you have never been anything but light and maybe light things are meant to be loved gently and softly and as lightly as they themselves love but darling you are my light and i love you in every way imaginable

a love letter from persephone to hades || sba (via penthesilia)

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      ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ            мү ℓιғε нαs α ρυяρσsε 

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Reblog if it's okay to tag you in random starters.

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his nerves are overwhelming him and he's never done this before, begging for someone's forgiveness was something he swore he'd never do but she's important. much more important to him than a lot of things and it scares him really, the fact that she could easily slip out of his grasp. he has to curse his clammy hands though when she drew their hands into a hold, dark irises flickering at the sight before he looks up at her once again, breathing in her beauty. he's surprised by her words but they cause a wave of relief to wash over him, limbs now relaxing from their tension and he could feel himself melting into their touch. ' good, ' he manages to cough out, pausing slightly because he really doesn't know what to say now. ' i don't ever want to stop being your boyfriend and i promise i'll try and do anything i can to make that happen, ' he grins before using their hands to pull her closer, a smile breaking out in the darkness. ' so does that mean we're going to be okay or? ' 

anxiety creeps in her veins and is slowly digging into her skin — she doesn’t exactly know what’s going to happen and it scares her, because everything could go wrong in a split second she doesn’t want that. she’s surprised when he takes her hand and leads her to the entrance of her house, but doesn’t question what he’s about to do next. his hand holding hers feels so familiar and warm and right that she almost reaches for him when he takes a step back, but thankfully manages to stop herself before he even notices. she listens to every word he says, eyes trained on the boy & only him. she’s surprised and amazed that he still manages to remember what happened here ; it’s felt like forever since that moment, but she could never forget it. her reaction to his final sentence is almost instant & inevitable in her mind, feet taking steps foward so the distance between them gets smaller. she takes his hands and intertwines her fingers with his, biting her lower lip gently as her thumbs brush over the pair of initials inked into his skin. ’ y’know, you never stopped being my boyfriend, ’ she starts, looking up at him. ’ at least, in my mind you never did. ‘

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despite his subtle scowl and a not-so-subtle roll of eyes, she's still grinning and really, it's a curse to be in such a good mood all the time. ' yeah but you're less grouchy when i'm around, right? ' her infectious smile breaking into a soft giggle, knowing quite well that the male permanently radiated grumpiness which really, she doesn't mind at all. in fact, she doesn't really notice it ( and maybe that's because her good mood overpowers his grumpiness any day ). ' wait, do i have to pay for the vaccinations? ' she questions, a frown appearing upon her lips at the thought of cashing out more money for this puppy but she looks down at the animal, heart melting at the adorableness. ' alright, i'll do that after. now, can you help me eat all this food? i made it all by myself! ' that's actually a lie but he doesn't need to know that.

raised eyebrows & the smallest of scowls are his reactions to her statement, electric eyes rolling subtly. ’ for some reason, i can’t find myself to believe that. that’s like me assuring you that i’ll stop being grouchy when you’re around. ’ after he speaks, he has to bite down on his lower lip to suppress a grin that’s dying to come out. it’s surprising for most people to see them walking around campus together — human sunshine & a tall, blond grumpy bear — but he likes having her around, regardless of how different the two seem to be. opposites attract, right ? he looks down at the dog then back to her, thinking about her question. ’ yeah, i believe so, ’ he says, rubbing the back of his neck. ’ but you’ll need to have it brought to the vet first, give it vaccinations and whatnot before legally adopting it. i think that’s how it goes. ‘

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          needless to say, she's silently grateful that he had appeared after her last class. she's somewhat self conscious and being alone on the one day of the year where you're not supposed to be alone would throw her off the edge. her smile never fading as her hues breathed in the sight of him & his slight stutter over his words caused the brunette to arch an eyebrow. she really wasn't sure what she was expecting when he decided to show up out of nowhere but she silently curses herself because of course, she should've at least suspected something.           however, his words cause her jaw to drop slightly. she's hardly one to be asked on a date, let alone someone that he wants to take out. she swears she thought he was into someone else yet here he was, right in front of her and she's taken aback by his request. however, she breaks out into a disappointed expression ( which was fake, of course! ) "no, sorry, i've got a boyfriend," was all she could say, eyes trailing over his features for a few moments before laughing. "i'm kidding, sorry, that was mean. but yes, i'd love to go on a date with you tonight!" brooke responds, her cheeks burning slightly as she smiles brightly at him and she can't even try to hide the excitement evident in her features. "how long have you been waiting to ask me that?" she questions him, gaze dropping to her table to gather her belongings.

          he feels a tad lighter when he sees her grin, unable to suppress the same form of smile to grace his features. he always liked it when she smiled, it was one of the best assets he found in her ( her dazzling bright eyes topping it down ), but everything about her was a beautiful asset to him, to keep it simple. resting his weight on one side as he propped an arm on the seat next to hers, he decided to just get along with it. he vowed to himself that he wouldn’t chicken out now. it was going to happen one way or another.            but as he found himself staring at her, taking in her flawless beauty, he found his words catching in his throat, his tongue holding back the things he was just about to say. he was very confident when he got into the room and it just took him one smile from her to feel that confidence vanishing. he tried nonetheless. “i was wondering… like… today’s, you know…” he started awkwardly. “today’s valentine’s. i was kind of hoping… if you didn’t have plans today or tonight. like, maybe you’d… maybe i could, uh, — take you out on…” he clenched his jaw tightly as he felt his heartbeat speeding up abnormally. “wouldyou maybewannagoonadatewithmetonight?” he asked speedily, unable to accept it if his nerves prevented him from saying it. his cheeks flushed as he waited for an answer, his nose scrunching up.

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             he really isn't too sure why he was drawn to visit anastasia but he blames the fact that his mind was reeling in boredom as he moped around his bedroom at home. the two had always been fairly close and her company was one that he wouldn't object to being around so why not ? he eyes the window, fixating his vision upon the glass and he could feel a faint disappointment when she didn't open it straight away, almost stepping back to leave in case someone spotted him and assumed the worst. however, he notices a small figure, a bright grin illuminated his features as he sent her a small wave. "hey," was all he could muster up before motioning her to come down. "are you busy? wait, i don't care, come down and make me unbored," his tone is quite demanding but he means it with the best intentions.

             anastasia had been sitting on her bed for quite a while now, her back pressed against the headboard of it and comfily clad in her loose knitted sweater as she stared out of the window. it was a particularly bright day outside; just the perfect tint to celebrate something happy… for whoever was having a celebration of the holiday ( definitely not her though ). she played the next song in her playlist & heard the intro of demi lovato’s song, here we go again, smiling to herself as she hummed along. when suddenly ! she jolted upright when she saw something hit her window. out of utmost curiosity, she got out of bed and barefooted her way to it, lifting the glass up to look around with confusion. just then, she found a specific blond boy on the ground. she waved a hand at him, pulling one pod out of an ear. “hello there, tanner!”

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       ‘ OF COURSE I DO, MORE LIKE ALL THE TIME! but of course, i don't know anything about the names of the galaxies and all but i just know that space is never ending and so very big & can you really believe that there's people who don't believe there's another species existing somewhere out there ? absolutely cluseless is what i say. it's CRAZY to think that there's life existing out there that we have zero idea about and they have no idea about us but we just know there's something. like what if one day we just somehow collide and our worlds finally connect ? what will happen then ? we'll either have new friends and discover new things to interact with or either die because they secretly hate us. either way, that makes me so excited !! but it's actually really sad that i'll never get to see it because i doubt that'll occur within the next eighty years. — — sorry, i'm rambling. '

        ‘ YOU EVER THINK ABOUT HOW small earth is in comparison to the rest of the universe ? like, we’re so fuckin’ minuscule when it comes to everything else. for example, you got the solar system which is already huge as hell. then you got the solar interstellar neighborhood and after that you have the milky way galaxy ; it doesn’t even end there either, ‘cause outside of the milky way is our local galactic group & after that there’s the virgo supercluster. at this point, the earth is literally nothing but a grain of sand in a big ol’ universe, y’know ? and the virgo supercluster is only one cluster of galaxies ! astronomers call the rest local superclusters. & lastly, you got the observable universe, which is only the parts of the universe we can see. there’s a whole unobservable universe out there — — whole other planets to be explored ‘n shit like that. so … yeah, pretty trippy, huh ? ’ god, someone should’ve stopped him from talking a long time ago.

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         surprisingly enough, brooke had no plans for valentine's day and really, if she didn't have a date then she would've organised some event with her single friends to spend the night together but not this year. her friends managed to mingle themselves over the past year and found themselves tangled up in relationships which would occupy their time on the special day which she was completely happy about but still, she felt a little disappointed to not be spending the day with anyone but the comfort of her own room.  

         & it wasn't a surprise that she was the last one to leave the class. while everyone darted out of the room to fix up their plans for valentine's day and ensuring perfection in everything, brooke managed to stick around for a few minutes and discuss the homework with her professor ( that was until he also decided to leave her after a brief conversation. ) hands now busying themselves by rummaging through her papers before she feels a presence next to her, glancing up to recognise who it was. "oh hey vinny," she grins before looking down at her folder. "what do you need to ask me?" 

          so alright, today was the day. he would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous. he’s planned months for this, after several failed attempts in the past where he wanted to take her out but was too chicken to do anything. well, that was vinny for you. he planned on asking her out two months into the semester, but failed. he planned on asking her out during one of their college parties, but failed again. he planned on doing something for her on the university’s christmas celebration, but failed again. but today, today was not going to be one of those days. he had everything planned out perfectly. it was going to happen one way or another.

          vinny walked over to the classroom he knew she would be in at this time of the day, wishing he didn’t seem too creepy for knowing her entire schedule. now that he thought of it, it was actually kind of weird. he found the room door open and walked in, stopping briefly to check, and releasing a soft, relieved sigh when he was right. she was just preparing to leave, but he needed to have a word with her. “sorry for stalling,” he apologized quietly and politely with a smile as he neared her. “but i kind of want to ask you a question.”

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               he had no plans for valentine's day & the core reason behind that was the mere fact that he wasn't attached to anyone and even if he was, he wouldn't be that serious about the relationship to take her out on the most romantic day of the year ( that would mean they're completely committed to each other and he's not one for commitment! ) so, he'll settle for lying in bed for majority of the day before pulling himself off of his bed and visit a friend, ana, the only friend he knew of that would be in the exact same situation he was in. so it takes him a short five minutes or so before he reaches her household, ocean hues scanning the building for her window before he throws small rocks that he scrambled to find against the glass, hoping it wouldn't break anything, awaiting for her presence so he could invite her on some adventure. 

               it was valentine’s day, and anastasia didn’t know if she should feel ecstatic or excited or anything remotely close to expectant. compared to the mass of couples around the world, she wasn’t really anticipating anything in that day. for your information, she did know what you’re supposed to do on the day if you’re in a relationship with someone. but that’s the problem? she isn’t in a relationship with anyone, so she didn’t have any reason to expect anything right? besides, she doubted there would be admirers from afar wanting to probably take her out on a date on this very day. that thought was just laughable.

               that was why she was sat on her bed, listening to ed sheeran as she stared at the window blankly for three hours now, wondering if there’d ever come a time that she wouldn’t be locked in her room during valentine’s day because she lacked certain spices in life.

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i want a plot where “we’re best friends but one drunk night we ended sleeping together but we chose to ignore it, and then i went away to college and i havent seen you in a while but wow wtf…you have a kid. and wtf it looks like me.” 

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"Kitchen counter or shower?" for ronnie/kat and "I love you..I’ve always loved you" for corinna/tanner kms!!!

"damn, someone’s a little eager… i can never rest woman.." he teases, knowing damn well he’d rather be fucking her into oblivion rather than resting anyday. “it’s valentine’s day so what the hell — let’s be crazy. let’s do both. two rounds, i eat you out in the kitchen and then i fuck you in the shower. deal?” he smirks at her. 

"what? what do you mean, you’ve always loved me? tanner…" she drags his name out long enough for her to process his words that had most definitely caught her off guard. "i — i don’t know what to say because i — i don’t know what i feel for you. i can’t say i don’t love you because i don’t know what i feel right now but, i don’t know that i do love you either. — for christ’s sake, i’m getting married, i shouldn’t be saying this tanner.. but i do know that i feel something for you — something strong.” 

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            neiva allows herself to be pulled towards the exit. however, she’s reluctant             in leaving the unfinished bottle of tequila behind. a pout laces her features             once the pair find themselves outside, and she keeps her hands wrapped             around the fabric of his shirt to keep herself balanced. “i’d tell you i love you             even if every inch of my body wasn’t completely drowned in alcohol.” she             pokes his face, digging her finger into his cheek before letting out another             giggle.

           he's quite tired of her games, her words still ringing in the back of his mind            as he drags her outside, the mission completely impossible in her state. he            doesn't let it bother him though, knowing well that those words were a result            of the amount of drinks she's had. "and the thing is, you don't love me. you            DON'T love me," & he has to repeat it once more to himself before hailing            a taxi, hand raised to swat her finger away before opening the side door,             slightly pushing her inside the vehicle. "let's get you home, yeah??"  

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            she’s laughing as she stumbles into his arms, her hands fisting             the t-shirt he wore as she peers up at him. “i am not drunk as hell !!             i only had like one — bottle or somethin’.”

           he's surprised by her ability to even move without completely falling            over & he's beginning to guide her towards the exit of the party. "you            told me you loved me, that's gotta be more than one bottle... let's go."

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            “you’re just, you’re just so fuckin’ cute, you know ??" and she             might be just a little bit wasted, but her compliment is nothing             short of sincere. “i love you.”

            he's clearly not amused by her drunken state, arms out in             order to grasp her, rolling her eyes at her words. "you're              obviously drunk as hell. how much did you drink ??"