#oh rainy! you're hopeless!!!

[koifsssh]

oh! he's a hopeless romantic i don't know what to tell you!

he is so! bah! he will play you love songs on the piano regardless if you know of them, and sing such! oh! i cant with him!

he daydreams, he writes poems, oh he draws little hearts over his "i"s instead of dots...

[hyper-fixated-delusions]

Singin’ in the rain.

Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

A/N: This fluffy goodness was inspired by Muse’s cover of “Can’t Take My Eyes off You.” (Mainly the second half of the song) I hope you enjoy! :) also there’s another A/N at the bottom, please check it out!

Translations: “Por favor, amor mio.” Please, my love.

“Yo también te amo mucho.” I love you so much too.

“Bebé.” Baby.

Word count: 896.

Masterlist.

It was the middle of the evening, on a cold, rainy day, Wanda was peacefully reading a book in her warm and cozy home when her girlfriend Y/N, sheepishly approaches the couch she's half laying on.

"Hey baby," you begin, waiting for Wanda's eyes to tear away from the pages.

"Hello detka," Wanda responds, her tone amused as she sees you standing in front of her, slightly rocking back and forth on your heels, hands behind your back as if you were a scolded child.

"It's raining," you reply, a dopey smile on your lips that causes Wanda laughter.

"Yes, it is indeed," she says teasingly.

"I was wondering, do you wanna go outside?" You say slowly, gauging your girlfriend's reaction.

"Wait, what?" Wanda chuckles, bewildered by your question.

"Yeah, do you wanna go outside with me?" You repeat again.

"Y/N/N, no, it's cold and it's raining," Wanda responds with a slight head shake.

"Please baby," you whine, "I want to dance with you in the rain," you pout, giving her your best puppy dog eyes.

Wanda sighs at the look on your face, "no, don't look at me like that, I am not going out in the rain," she says, turning her head to look elsewhere.

"Come on Max, please," you beg now, kneeling beside her, taking both her hands into yours as you try to get her to meet your eyes.

"Y/N no, what if we get sick," Wanda says softly, resolve slowly breaking as she looks at your bright eyes.

"If we get sick then we can just take care of each other," you shrug, as if it's no big deal.

"Baby..." Wanda sighs.

"Por favor, amor mio, just this once, I've always wanted to dance in the rain with someone, and seeing as you're a hopeless romantic," you say, with a teasing smirk, "I thought you'd join me without hesitation, please," you beg again, staring at Wanda with a small smile, knowing she loves when you speak Spanish, as you can definitely see her resolve breaking.

"But there won't be any music," Wanda adds as a weak excuse.

"Uh, hello, I think you forget that I am a professional shower singer, I got this babe," you say with mock offense, a hand on your chest as if you've been truly wounded by her words.

Wanda giggles softly, then releases a sigh as she stares at you, knowing that she won't say no, "okay, fine, you win, let's do this," she says, standing up from the couch and pulling you towards the door. "But if I get sick, I'm blaming you! Stupid cute puppy dog eyes and dumb Spanish," she mutters to herself as the cold air hits her and you laugh. "Okay, pop star, we're here, sing," Wanda says, rubbing her arms in attempts to keep herself warm.

You laugh at her frowning face as you pull her into you by the waist, her arms automatically going around your neck, "You're just too good to be true, can't keep my eyes off of you. You feel like Heaven to touch. I wanna hold you so much, at long last, love has arrived. And I thank God I'm alive, you're just too good to be true, can't take my eyes off you," you sing softly into her ear, knowing how much Wanda truly loves your singing, as she places her head on your shoulder as you both sway in the rain slowly.

But as the song progresses, you pull away and sing the next parts loudly, dancing wildly, going the whole nine yards as if you're a rockstar. "I love you baby, and if it's quite all right, I need you baby to warm the lonely nights. I love you baby, trust in me when I say," Wanda laughs at your antics, joining in immediately, head banging as she jumps in her spot as you sing, her hands doing the rock on symbol.

"Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down I pray. Oh pretty baby, now that I've found you stay and let me love you, baby. Let me love you." You sing, holding the note as you go down on your knees, your eyes closed and hands together as if you were praying.

As soon as you finish the song, Wanda pulls you up by your hands, a laugh escaping her as she presses her lips against yours, slippery and full of laughter, which causes you both to pull away.

"I love you so much," she whispers as she looks up to you, a wide smile on her face, eyes twinkling with happiness in the moonlight.

"Yo también te amo mucho," you whisper back, kissing Wanda a few times, "but what do you say we go back inside now, I know you're cold and soaking from this rain and I truly don't want you getting sick."

Wanda nods thankfully, "yes please, it's freezing," she shivers, grabbing your hand and immediately pulling you as she walks ahead.

But you pull her to a stop and pull her into you so you can pick her up bridal style and carry her into your home, "I know and I'm sorry, but thank you so much for indulging me bebé, you've made a girl's dream come true," you say and your girlfriend laughs in your arms as you walk into your home.

A/N #2: Thank you so much for reading! I’m still getting the hang of this so if there’s anything wrong, please let me know! I know I don’t post the way other writers do, like including a summary, word count, warnings, etc. cause I can’t think of much else. But if people are okay that way then so am I, if not I can start doing that, it’s just easier for me the way I’m posting at the moment. Also if anything were to ever get like too heavy or something I will definitely post warnings and stuff! Thanks!

[arxxq]

"..don't just discount my feelings away.."

╰┈➤ ❝ [Where Mikage Reo falls in love to someone who hates all kinds of human interactions] ❞

A simple short story that uh just came up in my head. And uh Afab reader with they/them and she/her pronounce?

It was honestly never supposed to happen. The interaction between the all known Mikage heir and an ordinary person who hates all sorts of interaction. Well where should I begin.

Mikage Reo was known famous as the next Mikage heir but also known as a football prodigy. The interaction between him and (name) started during a rainy day.

As Reo was about to head home he decided to why not take the bus a few times. At the bus stop was where he met them. He knew exactly who they were. (Name) (Last name) the girl who never wanted to comunicate with others.

Since the bus was taking awhile he decides to shoot his shot. "Hi there?" No replies. 'guess the rumours of them were true afterall,' he sighs but to his surprise they replied. "Hi? I'm sorry but why are you trying to communicate with me?" Reo sent them a smile. "I mean why not?" The female looked at him and scoffed. "I thought you know by now that I hate human interaction considering you and I attend the same schools,"

"oh I know...but if you did then why are you even talking to me hm?" He smirked. The girl rolled her eyes. "You know what I'll just let this slide..,"

From that day onward was the day (name) was well stuck with Reo. Each and every day, Reo would drag her along with his close friend Nagi to hang out. Although (name) prefered to be alone she told herself that maybe Reo is an execption. Due to Nagi being dragged as well, both nagi and (name) managed to actually get along.

Rumours spread quickly of this. It shocked them to see the famous Mikage Reo was able to make one of the coldest person in school open up to him although that's what it seems like to them.

As days, weeks and months past on, Reo realized that he has fallen for her. He refused to believe he did at first but then eventually he tried to accept it. (Name) meanwhile well, felt the same thing but refused to believe she had fallen.

It was another rainy day, Reo texted (name) that he wanted to meet up somewhere near a beach. It confused her but she agreed to meet him up. When she arrived she was met with Reo all drenched in the rain.

"what the hell are you doing, you do know you'll get sick you idiot!?" (Name) stated in disbelief. Reo looked at her and smiled. There it was the smile that always managed to make her heart flutter.

(Name) sighed knowing there's no stopping him. "So what did you want to tell me?" She asked. Reo smile dropped and looked away from where she stood. Silence was there between the two, nothing but the sound of rain droplets. Reo let out a breathe. "I want us to be more than friends.." he admitted.

(name) shoulder raised up in shocked. She sighed. "You'll snap out of it eventually," her response shocked Reo. It did really shattered him a little.

He looked to where (name) was standing with her umbrella in hand. She was looking somewhere else but his direction. "Oh c'mon..don't do that please," Reo pleaded. "Do what?"

"don't just discount my feelings away.." he smiled while his lips trembled due to the cold rain. "Look reo..I really appreciate how you've become my friend but.." she stopped midway to look at him. "I just don't deserve you..you know that?" Reo knew that she was not only pushing his feelings away, but also hers.

Reo laughed. "You know..you can keep trying to push me away..but trust me when I say it's not going to work," (name')s eyes widened. "I'll keep on trying..no matter what I won't stop even if it'll kills me," (name) looked at him. "You're so hopeless..not to mention you're making a huge mistake..," as much as she tried to hold in the tears she couldn't. It all poured out like a waterfall of feelings "I don't really care if this decision of mine is a mistake..I love you and that's final,"

(name) wiped her tears and exhaled a breathe. "Since you're so stubborn..I'll give you a chance.." she mumbled just enough for him to hear. Reo felt tears falling down from his face and he smiled. "Thank you so much..now if you won't mind, would you like to dance with me right here," (name) scoffed and laughed after. "You know what, sure I'll dance with you.." during that rainy day, Mikage reo and (name) (last name) dance together as if it was just the two of them in the world.

That day...was the day where (name) finally felt at ease. She realized now that Mikage Reo was the sun she needed to make the hole in her heart complete again. Maybe the interaction was meant to happen. Their journey all began from being strangers..to friends and to finally lovers.

Ahh finally I'm done. Honestly how are you all. Its the 1st of december rn. Anyways I hope you like it. I didn't double check my work so I'll edit it later if there's any mistakes. :)

God I'm so tired. But uh hope you guys have a wonderful day or evening.

[astxrwar]

Ngl, your physical therapy Bucky had me giggling and kicking my feet, blushing in the club rn.

I'm a SUCKER for touch starved - forced proximity - nice older guy and holy shit how are you even alive RCs. Lololol, you live like this vibes. Totally not for personal reasons...👀

Ugh. That gave me life. I'm not encouraging that story in the future but man... I am encouraging that story in the future lololol

AUGH YOU’RE ENCOURAGING MY BRAINROT i was walking to lab today and my brain came up with More Stuff for this because of course it did

imagining everything sort of comes to a head when you run into him while Out bar hopping or at a club or something with friends. and he’d be there with steve and sam and nat and your friends are Drunk and upon meeting him are like “omg you’re right he IS really hot!1!!” which is just like. AUGH PLEASE SHUT UP!!!! DO NOT SAY THAT IN FRONT OF HIM! anyway both groups end up leaving at the same time and you end up on the same subway line and then getting off at the same stop because you apparently live near each other. imagining almost tripping catastrophically on that little gap between the train and the platform and he’s like. jesus christ okay I understand how you keep injuring yourself you’re hopeless. making jokes about how he feels like it'd be irresponsible to let you walk the rest of the way home alone (his apartment is closer to the station than yours) and you're just like. laughing it off. he's just generally a flirty guy, teases everyone, yeah it makes you feel all warm and good-nervous but it's not like he's serious. except it's summer and rainy season and when you guys get to his apartment it starts to POUR!! and in NYC especially lately (thanks climate change!) the rain can get INSANE so im imagining him being like. ah geez do you want to just come in for a bit until the rain stops there's no way you're walking in this. and he’s Drunk and you’re also Drunk but it’ll be fine! your phone weather app thing says it'll be over in twenty minutes and yeah you definitely don't want to walk in it, you'd get home soaked and city rain is nasty.

you nearly trip taking off your shoes (i do this all the time. augh) and cue more playful teasing about how absolutely Hopeless you are. puttering around in the kitchen like ‘do you want… i dunno, like, a tea, or something?” (sure) (why not) meanwhile it’s still POURING. you guys start talking about just like. whatever. random stuff. and eventually he mentions how you're a lot more comfortable rn than during PT, to which you reply (because you're drunk) that it's because he's not, like. touching you. Bucky's some combination of flattered/pleased/endeared by that, cocky little grin and "oh, yeah?" and all, and you're just like. whatever, man, at this point it's not like it's a secret, and he'd said that people are like this with him a lot, so. Except-- he says this as he's crossing the kitchen, maybe you're not looking at him, watching the rain, but you can hear his voice getting closer behind you-- what he'd actually said is that a lot of people find him attractive. not that a lot of people REACT to him the way you do.

when you turn back from the window he's standing pretty close, leaned against the same stretch of kitchen counter, and he reaches out for the little ceramic mug of tea you have clutched in your hands, but doesn't take it from you. you manage to stumble through asking him what he's doing; minimizing collateral damage, he says, his mouth twitching up at the corners; you immediately drop the mug as soon as his fingers brush the curve of your cheek, and that little almost-smile breaks into a a full-blown grin as he sets it safely on the countertop.

you're real fuckin' cute, you know that? he says.

oh-- c'mon, that's no fair, you mumble in protest, now you're--

he tips your chin up with his fingers and you lose track of whatever you'd been saying like somebody'd reached in your head and grabbed hold of your train of thought, pulled it until it snapped right in two.

--you're doing it on purpose, you finish feebly.

yeah, he agrees. yeah, I am.

(the rain is long over by the time you actually end up leaving. oop.)

[ravenclairee]

go here and show us your all time and last month most listened artists! then copy and paste your "roast me" or "be nice".

roast me:

Oh, look at you, the ultimate hopeless romantic with a penchant for dramatic ballads and heartbreak anthems. Your Spotify screams "I cry to Taylor Swift lyrics in my room at 3 am" vibes, mixed with a sprinkle of "I'm the star of my own coming-of-age movie" energy from Olivia Rodrigo. Rachel Zegler and Gracie Abrams? Classic choices for someone who probably has a playlist titled "Sad Italian Pop Songs for Rainy Days." And let's not forget Daisy Jones & The Six - because nothing says "I'm deep and mysterious" like pretending to be a '70s rockstar. Your wardrobe is likely filled with vintage-inspired pieces and oversized sweaters for those moody indie vibes. You're the type to frequent cozy coffee shops, journal in hand, pondering the complexities of life while sipping on a latte. Keep dreaming, darling - maybe one day your life will be as poetic as your music taste.

i feel like my spotify receipts are aways the same lmao but the roast was fun!!

tagged by @vkyo @zewro and @tommishelby thank u besties!

tagging: @joequinns @cresents @tbosas @und0miels @ohwarnette @beelsebub

[larabiatasstuff]

Ok, since I simply can't get enough from Sweet Tooth and the way you're writing him, I'd like to request a little something. How about him still being in the Asylum and us being his caretaker? Maybe we get a tad bit too close to him and end up falling in love with our patient? Is that something ya would be comfortable with?

Omg I absolutely love your request. Of course I write that for you 🖤I hope you enjoy it 🙏

It was a rainy Monday morning when I was on my way to work. Being a nurse was always a dream of mine and I absolutely loved working with the patients at the Blackfield Asylum.I just entered the courtyard when I noticed a few other nurses whispering and giving me looks. "Good morning!" I said in the most friendly tone. "Good morning Y/N!" they answered simultaneously,before they kept whispering and giggling. I decided to shrug that off, shook my head and entered the building. "Oh good morning Y/N, the director is waiting for you in his office. He wants to talk to you about something." Alice our head nurse greeted me. "Oh? Am I in trouble?" she gave me a warm smile. "No it's... you're not in trouble honey. Now go you shouldn't let him wait." I nodded and my way to the directors office. I knocked three times before a loud "Come in!" was heard. So I opened the door and entered the office. "Oh Y/N you're right on time, please take a seat." the director said opening my personnel file. "I hope I didn't do anything wrong sir. I always do my work as best as I can." he looked at me over his glasses with a smirk. " Don't worry dear you're actually one of my best nurses here. You're always on time, the patients love you and you always wear a smile on your face. " " Thank you very much sir, I really love this job but if I did nothing wrong why do you want to talk to me?" his expression got serious and he took another file and handed it to me." There's this patient in the east wing, Marcus Kane... he is a hopeless case. He doesn't talk to anyone, not to nurses, nor therapists. Every time someone wants to enter his cell he greets them with nothing but silence and aggression." I looked through his patient record while listening to what the director had to say." And now you want me to try it. " he sighs" I'll be honest with you, you are basically our last hope and since you seem find a connection to every patient... " " I understand. Is there anything I need to pay special attention to? "." No it's completely up to you the important thing is that he starts to open up and we can start with his therapy. "" Of course sir, is there anything else I need to know? " " Not that I remember. Oh here are your keys and your ID card for the east wing, good luck Y/N. " I closed the file and got up from my seat." Thank you sir. " with that I left the office.

Part two🖤

[the-last-f2p]

Yandere promts day 3

3”family? why would you want them? all you need is me”

Featuring: Nagito Komeada

TW: Stalking, drugging , dvr2 spoilers and implied kiddnapping

Alot of students at hopes peak haven't exactly had the best life and Nagito is a prime exapmle of it. So of course he isn't as right in the head as say Hajime or Chiaki, but he trying his best! That's at least what you belived before you were stuck on island with all your classmates.

He seemed alot less...Deranged than usual what makes it even more weird that no one but else but you seemes to remeber how he acts. It's super weird. So you had to make sure Nagito didn't try to kill anyone by following him around what else could you do?

Nagito wasn't stupid though so he noticed right away. So you decided that just talking to him would be enough right? Suprisingly yes he would just stare at you while you talked about random things it was mildly worrying you're not going to lie.

But of course some things never change and one of those things is Nagito's personality. It started going again when Byukuya died and you would probbably be relived if he wasn't a complete phsyco.

Alot of things happened after that Nagito two other people died and all of sudden Nagito was everywhere. Everything you did was with Nagito at this point .

Nagito isn't completely hopeless when it comes to you he's in fact the oppisite he loves talking to a ray of hope such as yourself!This has lead to many disscusions about things to ease the tention of Nagito attempting to follow you into the bathroom.

One stuck out from the rest though. It was a rainy day on the island you didn't even know that was possible until now. And you were sitting in your cottage with Nagito of course talking about things one thing lead to another and you somehow ended up about the town you grew up in.

It made you realize how much you miss your family , your friends and your whole entire life. The only reason you decied to go to hopes peak was because your mother told you to.

"Hey Nagito do you miss it?" You asked trying to see if he got the hint.

"Miss what?" Newsflash he did not.

"You know your family friends life in general." You explained to Nagito who seemed to have an expression on his face not mad, not sad and deffintely not happy.

"Do you miss them?" He shot a question at you with a face that was both jelousy, anger and emotionlesness.

"Yeah mainly my family we were all really close and-"

”family? why would you want them? all you need is me” All you need is me it felt more like command than anything expecialy with his tone of voice that seemed to have dropped an octave or two.

"I keep you safe your family was the one who told you to come here why would you miss such scum of people that would put you in danger? They're worse than trash like me."

"Why would you say that Nagito?! Are you ok?" Yes he has been mean before mainly to himself but you feel personally attacked why would he say that about someone he never met?

"Oh I'll be just fine after this!" He got out a needle from seemingly nowhere and put on it to your neck . Hey why is everything blacking out? It was to late to realize what was in the needle but it wasn't to late to hear this.

"It's just my luck Mikan taught me how to use anesthetics before she died! Don't worry Y/N everythings going to be fine we just gotta make sure a hope like you survives the killing game k?" You then blacked out and just a heads up you aren't going to be waking up in your room.

[rainydrops]

I think it's time for you to stop trying, Rainy~ You're super cute resisting and all but we know you're hopeless when it comes to this.

So why not let yourself relax?

Take a deep breath in

And let it out.

And poof

There goes any fight you had.

You're just silly and empty and self control was such a silly little thing for you to think you had, isn't that right?

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[isitmeurlookin4]

【ｅｌｏｉｓｅ　ｇｒａｙ】 cont! @itsagraywcrld

Rainy Days and Mondays rang out in his head for very obvious and completely shitty comparison. It's a rainy day. Also a Monday and somehow he's thinking about a song sung by a hopeless girl who died of anorexia. Only the hopeless irony can make such a song invoke more than cheerful hits of the seventies. Yet it's profound in his mind as he watches Eloise. Waiting for the bus became an epic prologue in a great romance novel. She's the the fair lady he has to save from the wiles of creeps in public transportation.

I can see me now. Slipping in between you and your would be groper, protecting you from the filthy city. It's like a great love story. You're that girl next door all the boys want. And I'm the lead who swoops in to make you swoon. It's just such a fucking shame I don't have a boombox on me. Is cliche your key to the heart Eloise or do I need to pull out all the stops on our future romance? OH you know I will. I will for YOU.

"You do have a way with how you view social media. It's definitely a thrill of its own. The amount people will share. Opening up doors to their lives. And we peek in from the outside," Joe might have rambled but he held a true point. "Much like reality television. Except much less scripted." Still hiding all those truths behind closed doors aren't they? Those people have a lot to show to save face but honesty? No, most aren't honest. They're shallow clout chasers. They want their fifteen minutes just like everybody else. Every other person who has zero respect for themselves. He wonders in that moment as she steps up into the bus and pauses, just for a moment, if she wants her name in lights. As much as media will give. As much as a great story passed from fingertips to paper will allot.

Does she know how playful she is? With her little joke about the rain and his walking can she even imagine how endearing it is? She's got a way. She's got a power. The power of love. Celine Dion's got nothing on this Eloise. Nothing on us.

Joe steps up into the bus a moment after. Drawing his umbrella closed, he reached into his pocket. Sliding a correct amount for a ride, he moved through as people congregated in seats. Others remained standing and she too decided to do so. Light on her feet. Attempting to get away quickly. Is it you're looking to escape the sardine cans in this bus OR do you want to show off your figure?

I'm sure you're wearing a bra. Even so it's very obvious you like eyes on you. My eyes could sweep over you all day and memorize you like a story I can't put away. Instead I'll just sit here not too close. I don't want you to get the wrong impression. We're fated you see. Just you and me. Fate will guide us together you'll see, Eloise.

[keiratheraven]

Semi-Autobiography: Bisexual Love Triangle

(Based on a true story because I once dated a guy and a girl at the same time)

This is Raina. She's a bisexual girl. Her traits: natural cook, slob, artistic, friendly, unstable, and childish. She has a bachelor's degree in literature. She's a talented writer/author, artist, and home cook. She published several popular novels, makes good drawings, and the most delicious dishes. She also likes to paint. Although sometimes she can't take care of herself, immature, and have roller-coaster moods, she's friendly and nice to everyone around her. Currently, she's having a part-time job at the bookstore because she can't handle in-pressure jobs due to her affective disorder. She's been dating a boy and a girl at once, and now she's having a dilemma about who is the lover that she will choose between two people.

This is Raina's boyfriend, Bryan. He's a straight guy. His traits are Genius, Couch Potato, Loner, Good, Bookworm, Artistic. He has a bachelor's degree in business. He's a good, smart guy who likes to paint, and his paintings sell more than $200. He likes to read every kind of book. He also likes to play the guitar and drums. But sometimes he's lazy and likes to avoid the crowd. He loves Raina and her novels a lot, and he's always reading one of her books before he goes to sleep. He's always complimenting Raina about how smart, beautiful, and talented she is. He feels lucky to have her. He wants to marry Raina so badly, and he doesn't like that Raina is dating another girl as well.

This is Raina's girlfriend, Mary. She's a lesbian. Her traits are Genius, Athletic, Hopeless Romantic, Frugal, Heavy Sleeper, Good. She has a bachelor's degree in psychology. She's a beautiful smart girl who likes to exercise, play the piano and violin, and making cakes. A lot of guys chase her since middle school, but she doesn't feel like them at all and only likes girls instead. Charismatic and kind, Mary is also a good listener because she studied psychology in college. But sometimes she's stingy and hates being wasteful. She likes to make cakes together with Raina. Only Mary can understand Raina better, even when Raina is unstable. She loves Raina so much and a little possessive with her, so she wants Raina to leave her boyfriend.

At first, everything went well. Raina can handle both sides nicely, with a man and a woman. She got the best of both worlds. She loves them, and she can't decide.

But one day, Bryan proposed marriage to Raina in front of Mary. Of course, Mary was mad because she also wanted to marry Raina. Both of them didn't want to have a polygamous relationship. And the love triangle got worse that evening. They were fighting over Raina.

"Please marry me, Rai. I will bring you back to the right path. We will live happily ever after, and we will have beautiful kids. I'll be a good husband to you. Besides, we can get heterosexual privileges, right?"

"Mmphh..."

"Don't listen to him. Our love is true, Rainy. Be with him is just a phase. I know you like girls more. There's nothing wrong with being a lesbian. I'm tired of getting left behind by bisexual girls who always end up with guys. But I won't give up on us. Never."

"Oh my God, you guys... Please let me go. It hurts."

"Who will you choose, Raina? Me or him?"

"Raina, we both know that I'm the one for you. Please."

"She's mine! Leave!"

"No, she's mine! You're the one who should get the hell away from her!"

"GUYS! STOP!!!"

Raina released herself from their grips. She was standing in front of them.

"I'm not choosing either of you. I think I can't take this anymore. I love you both, and I can't decide. But I'm better to be single rather than having a complicated love triangle like this. If you guys keep fighting like this over me, I can't handle it. So, to be fair, I'm not gonna end up with you both. I don't need a lover to make me feel whole. So, I'm breaking up with you guys. Now leave."

"WHAT!?" Bryan yelled.

"You must be joking, Raina!" Said Mary.

"No, I'm not. Both of you, get out!"

Mary and Bryan reluctantly left Raina's apartment.

Raina took a sip of her coffee, and she said, "Having two lovers from both genders is great, but being single is the best tho."

[defsoulaioa]

My Dream Knight, Part 8

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“You made it!” Jackson’s arms opened waiting for a hug but to his disappoint when he realize what I wore he dropped his arms. He was wearing Thor’s costume with pride of being part of the Avengers, but frowned. “Didn’t you get the memo? Why are you dressed as the cat lady?” He questions looking at my outfit as I fix my black headband with cat ears.

“It’s catwoman.” I corrected crossing my arms feeling a little bit offended. “What's wrong with it?” I asked taking off my head and as it seemed to have tied a knot with my hair. “This is Marvel, not DC.” He pointed out.

“You didn't tell me!” I pouted. “I said we are dressing as Avengers. It hinted that you could've been the Black Widow!” Jackson says to his defense.

I rolled my eyes and nodded walking up to the rest of the guys. “Alright, alright. It’s my fault.”

As I sat down with the rest of the guys, I noticed Jaebum wasn’t with them. Before I could even mention that Jaebum was missing, Jinyoung had looked at me and smiled. “Don’t worry, he’s over there watching the city lights and night sky.”

He points over to one corner of the rooftop and hands me two cans of Mountain Dew. “Hand this to him. He needs a drink and has somewhat been distracted.”

Accepting the two drinks, I walked my way towards Jaebum. “Well, I haven't seen you in a while, how have you been?”

Jaebum turns to look at me and grabs his crutch. “I've been doing great.” He answers tapping his crutch to the floor while concentrating on it. He seemed to have even been distracted by it. “I mean, I’ve been doing great... in recovery.”

“Did something happened? I thought you were okay?” I asked stepping up to sit beside him on the wooden seat. Jaebum shook his head and laughs without answering.

“I brought you a drink.” I said handing him his can. He takes it somewhat in a harshly manner and pops it open without thanking me, like the usual, before gulping down half of it in one sip.

“Is it that refreshing?” I asked looking at him. He avoids my eyes and looks at the stars with a nod. There was a silence between us, and I began to feel nervous. Unlike other times, he would do his best to get me out of the uncomfortable atmosphere we always had between us.

Playing with my thumbs nervously, I bit my lips with uneasiness. “Jaebum, I have something I’ve been wanting to ask.”

“What is it?” He asks taking another sip. I gulped and took in a deep breath, before opening my can of drink. I sipped it carefully, “A couple months ago when I saw that… in the alleyway…”

Jaebum straightened himself and glanced at me realizing where I was getting at. Still, he doesn't say anything to stop me.

“Who is she?” I asked. Jaebum sighs and sets his drink between us before leaning back. “I told you let's not talk about it.”

“I know, but it bothers me to-" “Just don’t think about it. It doesn't concern you or anyone.” He interrupts me and finishes his soda before crumpling it and throwing it to the ground.

“I can’t.” I said boldly. “I can't stop thinking about it. Is that so wrong?” I asked but Jaebum was silent. He had no answer.

“Jeong Sa Yeon… that is her name, right?” “My high school crush, yes. What's the point?” He replies grabbing my drink and sipping it. I nearly interrupted and told him it was mine, but I figured he already knew and doesn't care.

“Then, what happened to the both of your guys’ relationship?” “You don't need to know about that. It was just a simple one-sided love story.”

I sighed figuring he won't open up about her. “Then, what were you guys arguing about?” He scoffs and shakes his head before looking at me, “Arguing? We weren't arguing, we were negotiating.”

“Are you sure everything is fine?” I asked knowing that everything wasn't. His attitude and everything else is so… different and unlike him.

“Everything seems fine and should be fine, from now on after this.” Jaebum responds abruptly without waiting for a second to answer my question. I straightened and leaned closer, “After this?” “What do you want to know.” Jaebum leans in and pulls me close by my collar suddenly feeling irritated by me. He protrudes his jaw and scoffs, letting me go.

The smell of soda reeked from his mouth, yet he still managed to reek of soft coconut. “I’m… just curious,” I gulped.

“You know what, this topic has been on my mind for a while. Since you've put me to it, I might as well just say it.” Jaebum scoffs again and shrugs before reaching in his pocket. Out he pulls the listening device with earphones plugged in. “This.” He holds the thing and shakes it around carelessly.  “This brought me so much trouble, you know.” Jaebum looks at me and leans forward.

“How did you- I thought she had it.”

He scoffs again before handing me one side of the earphones and plugging in the other. “Shall we listen to it? I just wonder… what would come out of this thing.” His voice was sly as he plugs his piece in while watching me.

I inhaled deeply trusting him wondering why this thing was such an issue and took it, placing he piece of earbud in my left ear. Silence.

“I don’t hear anything-” I stopped and paused. That was my voice just being recorded and being spoken back to me. I looked at Jaebum and pressed the earbud making sure I have just hear myself repeat what I had just said inside the earphone. “Is this… me? Talking? My… voice?”

There it is again, those exact words that came out of my mouth also came back right into my ear. I gulped feeling the heaviness in my chest again, “Was that really… me?” I asked at the verge of tears freaking out. “How? How did you-? Why did you plant a device in me?! For what?! Have you been spying on me!”

I moved away from him and yet he was silent without a thought to answer to me. Sitting there, waiting, he starts laughing… in a dark manner.

Feeling deceived and offended of privacy, I threw the headphones out of my hand. How dare he just mocks me like it was fun deceiving me? “Is it funny? It’s not! How dare you!” I begin to shout at him for making me look vulnerable and weak in front of him.

Jaebum begins to speak after cutting off his laughter with a dead serious face. “Do you know how hard it was to get this back? For the sake of saving your reputation, do you know what I’ve gone through?”

My blood boiled. How dare he now talk about my reputation. This whole time no one, and I mean, no one has ever cared about my reputation but their lead stars.“Oh, really? My reputation? Mine? We are going to talk about me, now? Since when did any one of you guys cared about me?! When did anyone care about my suffering and pain and embarrassment?! Everything! Every! Single! Damn! Thing! Jaebum! It's all about the ‘stars of this industry’! Isn't it all about you! Saving your reputation! How dare you get that back and then blame me for everything that's gone wrong for you? I didn't ask for this!”

He starts arguing with me and throws his damn crutches across from the bench we sat.“Your nonsense talk about everything and nothing beyond that has really ruined all of us and this industry! You lead us to downfall with your ignorance!”

Tears swell up, and I swung my bag to the floor.“What ignorance?! I overheard every single conversation! Don't pity me and act like you're saving my reputation! You started this for your gain. You would do anything to get this thing back for the sake of you!”

“Yes! Of course! For the sake of it, I would do anything to get this back! If it wasn't for you who had started it all, I wouldn't have stepped this far!”

I paused taking in his words. “Heh, that's it huh? You admit it. For the sake of your gain, then. For the sake of your reputation. So everything is my fault.” I sniffed. “Every person here is all the same.”

“Yes! It is!” “What did I ever do to start this?!” I yelled back in tears. “What did I ever do to deserve this! I haven't done nothing but trained! Work my ass off, for the sake of becoming successful! Do my best to follow every rule and regulation! And what? You guys… plant this… device on me? Monitor me? Then blame me? What kind of contract did I signed in this agency?”

“You don’t get it, do you?- Just why am I trying to protect you? I’m supposed to be protecting myself! I'm the one at lost here because of that thing!” Jaebum starts shouting back at me again with anger in his eyes.  I looked to my behind where the plushie was. “What did this thing do?! What did I ever-” “I can hear everything you say! And whatever you say brings trouble to me!” He eventually stands up with his crutch by his side, “I hate you. Look at what you made me look like! I’m casted!”

“Why are you playing victim! I’m the victim here!” I shouted back getting up. “I never told you to get hurt for me! I never told you, or anyone, to plant that stupid mic on me!”

He starts threatening me and hops over. “Why are you even here! Because you like me too, Rainie?”

“And who made a move to start anew? You could’ve just left me hanging wondering what the hell you guys were talking about, and I might’ve just left my mouth shut! Fine! I do like you! Is that so wrong? Illegal?” Tears starts rolling down my cheeks and I bit my lip.

“It is! It’s pathetic. Hopeless… because you know what, Rainie? I hate girls like you. Girls who are so hopeless that they become crazy and become willing to do stupid things!” I sniffed again calming down, sighing. “Pathetic? Hopeless? What did I ever do that was so stupid?”

“You should never have asked! Never have walked by! Never had stopped and watched! You should never have involved yourself in this!” He leans in and starts pointing a finger at me, accusing me of doing so wrong for him. I shook my head looking into his eyes in full blown tears, “I was worried, but maybe being so caring of others made me forget that you guys don’t even need my help. So yes, I’m pathetic and hopeless. Because I cared so much, I did something stupid.” I scoffed and sniffed avoiding his eyes that were just so full of hatred. “You got your own protection, your own back up to hide these scandals. Why should I care, right? I mean, who's there when it comes to me?”

I swallowed the dry air and picked up my things. “Who’s there to protect me, right? I’m a stupid lowly trainee who should just mind their own survival skills out here in the wild. I should never have thought that someone like me would better the situation-- especially a star like you.”

[im-bi-this-is-my-life]

5'8, 20 (I know you're iffy about someone younger but I'm still giving this a shot) really blue eyes that sometimes look grey with a dark ring of navy around the irises, short-ish silver hair, I love music and I'm constantly singing something that's stuck in my head, I'm a hopeless romantic, video games, autumn is my favourite season, camping in the summer, swimming, horror movies on rainy days, cuddling and talking about random shit that comes to our minds and forehead kisses are my weakness.

Ughhh u know how I feel about younger people 🙈You guys are killing me…..Date

Oh but I don’t do horror anything btw