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love
chain of iron snippet
“Ah, unhappy Matthew,” said Magnus. “Unrequited love troubles him, but I sense there is something more to it. Do you know?”
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*starts swinging head madly*
OH NO NO NO NO I CANT TAKE IT OH NO NO NO I WONT BREAK YOU HEART *cool pose* AGAIN *snaps fingers keeps dancing* DONT WANNA BE A MONSTER AMONG MEN
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💕✨YOU WILL MEET YOUR IDOL✨💕
THIS STATEMENT YOU SHOULD: LIKE TO CHARGE, REBLOG TO MAKE TRUE
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School AU Prompts (part 2)
• “dude… is that a hamster in your pocket?” au
• “you moved away when we were in elementary school and moved back when we’re in high school and dear lord have the years been kind to you” au
• “you play the tuba and for some fucking reason you have to play a little dopey tune whenever I walk in the band room” au
• “so YOU’RE the kid who naruto runs through the halls!” au
• “you rick rolled everyone at prom and I’ve had a crush on you ever since” au
• “we won’t stop talking in class so one day the teacher makes an animated slideshow of us holding hands in an attempt to shame us no homo” au
• “I know you are so athletically challenged that it’s pathetic but I’m gonna keep picking you for my team in gym class because you’re cute” au
• “listen I don’t care that you’re being ‘sO RåNdoM!¡’ by riding a bike through the halls and I don’t care how they let you inside with it but it’s nine in the morning I’m late for class I’m tired and I need you to get out of the fucking hallway” au
• “… who’s the kid in the morph suit?” au
• “you know a lot about recreational drugs for a freshman” au
• “I’m considering getting into trouble myself just to see how they handle your dumb ass in the principal’s office” au
• “you called me a furry so I have to defend my honor and challenge you to a Pokemon card battle” au
• “I called you a furry and you challenged me to a Pokemon card battle are you serious? you know you’re not helping yourself look better in any way right?” au
• “I told you you were wearing too much makeup so you immediately wipe off your lipstick with your hand and smear it on my shirt… I’d like to make a formal apology” au
• “same backpack?? same backpack!!!” au
• “we’re wearing the same shirt, heh one of us is gonna have to change… you’re right that joke is old… yes I’m sorry… okay I’ll think twice before talking to you again… yes I know my place now” au
• “you’re a senior for crying out loud, stop writing 'suck on dis dick’ on my window when we ride the bus” au
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JUST IMAGINE PARIS AND RONAN
-arguing
- teasing
- eating pie
-hugging wildly after finding the treasure
- breaking into the museum
-saving Paris
-saving Ronan
- getting off their couch to sit by the other, even thought they should be a sleep.
- Ronan playing with the twins.
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An Oceans Length Part 2
JAMIE:
TEAM going to mall 2nite to celebrate the last meet You IN?
I saw the text after I got out of the shower. I was not feeling in a celebratory mood. But maybe being with the team would cheer me up. One of the best parts about having a port team. Is that you have instant friends. Instant common ground. And something to talk about. Though sometimes i wonder if swimming is the only reason Im friends with them? But thats okey right.I'm mean my whole life has just been swimming and family. And now its just swimming. So its okey to only like people who have the same interest as me.
"Hey Jamie." I said putting the phone to my ear. Jamie picked up the phone the very second it started to ring.
"Dallas! You are coming right? You have to come! We are all going to the new Mexican place. Than going to the drive in to watch a double feature. So are you coming? More important, What are you wearing?" "How is that more important? My outfit wouldn't matter, if I don't show up." I opened th refrigerate looking for a snack.
"Ughh. Maybe. But fashion tops everything. Including your insistent logic." Jamie stated matter of factly.
I pulled a banana from the fridge"Is the whole team going?" "Yup and the boys team. Oh and Grayson just texted me and told me someones boyfriends coming. "
"Dylan?" I said feeling sick to my stomach. This morning replng in my head.
I can do this. I really really really like Dylan. We are perfect together. Like Peanut butter and jelly. We're good. I just make it up to him. I'll be a model girl friend. Model girlfriend?"Jamie, how well do you know whats in my closet."
Jamie sighed "I"m going to make it as the best fish designer in the world. Trust me I make it a point to know everyone wardrobe.Duh."
I looked at the mirror. I was in a blue sundress, and took my hair out of my usual messy bun. Now it fells soft ringlets on my shoulders. I even put on peach lipstick. "Are you sure about the sandels?" I said into my phone.
"Totally. Strappy sandels are so in. Are you sure you won't put on even a little mascara?" "A girls got to draw the line somewhere." I grabbed my car keys and headed down the stairs. "K, well see you soon."I said to Jamie before hanging up.
"Hey mom." the living room was dark. My mom former queen of sunshine, perkiness and rainbows was sitting in the dark. She looked exhausted."Deliver lots of babies today?" "tons." She said. not even looking at me.
"So the teams going out tonight. Do you mind if I go?"
"Sounds nice Honey." "Okey, well I'll be home at 11. Theres microwavables in the fridge if you get hungry." I gave her a side hug and she patted my back."Bye honey." I noticed the dark circles under her eyes. She looked even worse, than the day dad left bus. Maybe it being her anniversary had brought back to many memories. I think the main reason dad leaving was hard on her is because she never saw it coming. It had only taken that one day to ruin my whole life. The day, I realized my father was not the man I thought he was. "Bye Mom." I sat in front seat of the car and looked in my mirror. I looked good. Dylan and I were going to be okey. I just needed to smooth things over. He would understand. He's Dylan after all. My Dylan. We could handle anything together. Tonight was going to be great! Who cares if I have had a bad day. So what if I disappointed my boyfriend, lost a meet, got stalked and secretly filmed, and was forced to look at my ruined mom.
Okey, I put keys in the ignition. I can do this. Ceader Crest sped by. I could sniff the salt in the air. Man, I love the beach. I cant imagine living in a land locked state. I needed the saltwater like I needed the air. I was pre occupied with my thoughts when the light changed. Oops. Mom was not going to like that. Usually Im a better driver than to run a light. Maybe she wont mind paying the fine.I have some mon-
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An Oceans Length Part 1
I collapsed into the sand.My shoulders were going to hurt tomorrow. I don't know why, but I was almost looking forward to it. I tried to even take some deep breaths to even my breathing. In…Out… Than again. I looked at my met swim suit. I was going to have to go rinse off all the sand that was clinging to my wet body in a minute. Than I would throw on y cover up and tennis shoes and jog the two miles home. But for now? For now, I could just rest> Close my eyes and forget the world.
"Umm, Do you mine if we shoot that one more time?" The voice startled me and I opened my eyes only too be blinded by the sun."Ahh!" I Put a hand over them so they could just.."Excuse me?" A tall and lanky guy was standing next to me. In jeans? What kind of idiot where jeans to the beach? Total Rookie mistake.
"Oh yeah, I was just wondering if we could get the part of you coming out of the water from a different angle. Not that the last one was bad, but I really think we can do better." A girl holding a video camera ran up beside him. She had long dark braids with white beads. At least she had the common sense to wear shots to the beach.
"I'm sorry? Were you guys filming me?" I got to my feet."Like with the camera?" "No need to feel sorry. We were just wanting to get another shot thats all, its not your fault. And yes we do the filming with the camera. I understand it is the most common way." The guy put his sun glassed on of his hair.
I turned to the face palming girl."Is he for real?" The girl sighed,"Unfortunately, He's completely serious." "Wait, do I know you guys?" I scanned my brain, was this some weird group project I forgot about? I had been out Tuesday for a cold. Maybe I missed some assignment.
"No, Im Rosie." The girl held out her hand.I took it still not sure at what was going on. "We are making a short film." "How Athletes deal with Failure." The guy said motioning to the ocean like he had revealed a great secret of the universe.
"Than why are you videoing me? " I was starting to get annoyed. I just wanted to have a a nice time at the beach by myself. Yet here I was talking to two strangers who had been filming me with out my knowledge." Not to mention without my permission."
"We usually get the permission afterwards."Rosie started to explain."This way we get the natural reaction. We only want to capture what people actually do after loosing.''
"And the reason you, is because we heard about the meet today. So we decide d you would be a perfect candidate. "The guy picked up."We madd a couple of calls, good your address and waited see what you would do." "You guys were stalking me!" Now I went from annoyed to a little bit angry.
"Following," Rosie corrected fanning her face. "Man it's hot out here." "We couldn't risk passing up the opportunity. Your perfect for the short film. Dallas Omega ends her winning streak.The longest one in school history.How does she deal with the devastation of defeat?"his voice had become melodramatic."By swimming till she falls in a heap on the beech, from sheer exhaustion.''
I could feel my hears."Listen I don't know who you too are. Or how you know who I am. But I did not sign up to have my privacy invaded. And don't ever try following me again. So you better leave me alone."
"So is that a no on re-doing the coming out of the water scene?" Unbelievable. What part of leave me alone, was how not getting. I
I picked up my backpack and shoes."I'm serious. If you guys try something like this again, I'll call the cops." Would I actually do that? Probably not. But they didn't have to know that. " I turned and sprinted. Sandy, barefoot, and still in my swimsuit, but at least I could get away from whatever the hell that was.
I ran a little ays on the street before turning around. I needed to make sure I wasn't being followed again. Luckily, there was n sign of thee two stalkers. I walked toner by bench to put my shoes and cover up on. I was going to need a good shower to get all this sand out. Today had literally been the worst day of my life.
First getting I wake up to is my mom crying. Now there is nothing wrong with crying. Its normal, everyone does it. Except for my house. We only expresson positivity. Its like an unwritten rule, to only see the bright side. When I got my first C in school, my parents danced around the kitchen, saying "Its higher than an F!" My mom took me out to celebrate when I got my period. If mom burnt dinner( which she often did) we ate it all, saying "its perfect! We love our Pizza well over done!" We were a weird family. But the important part was that we were a family.
Not anymore. The crying this morning gave me a sick feeling. It was a bitter reminder of what today was. May 17th. My mom and dad's wedding anniversary. In past years they had treated the day, as if nothing else in the world mattered. My dad would buy mom a bouquet of red roses. They would get dressed up in the fanciest clothes. I won help memo pick out her earrings and shoes. Than they would leave me with the neighbors, while they went some expensive Italian restaurant. They never forgot to get a slice of cheese cake to bring home for me.Dad you would say, "Its cheese, which is milk. Milk is good for your bones. So cheesecake therefore is healthy." Those anniversaries seem distant. Not real. It was like they had happened to a different person. It was to perfect, too much like a hallmark movie'"I tied my shoes and picked up my bags again. Mom would still be at work. Which meant that I could actually go home and just pretend she wasn't a shell of her former life. She could still be the same mom who had danced and sung in my memories.
May 17th, I thought again. The next thin that has gone wrong today was my boyfriend Dylan Sanders. I always get the school way too early before a meet. I was surprised when I saw his car was already there. Dylan was the only person who had came to my meets for me still. I don't even know if mom even registered I still did swimming.
"Someones up early." I said as we walked toward each other in the school's parking lot.
He grinned and smoothed his always perfect brown a hair." Well I had to be, if I was going to get a chance to see you."
" You cant see me, when theme starts?"I teased."Its not like I'm invisible."
"You know what I mean," he chuckled giving me a hug. I think one of the best thing about Dylan are his hugs. He hold you close, but no to close. Tight, but not smothering. And his right hand makes slow circles on my shoulder blade. Its one of those all together perfect thing in life. "So,"He says breaking away."Nervous about today?" "Never. Todays the the last meet of the school year and Im going to crush it!" I say crossing my arms.
"Yeah, you are."He steps closer too me. HIs cologne makes my head spin. Its as if I had been transported into a forest full of pine trees.i love the way he smells. Dylan and I had met the first day of Freshman year at Crest high.We has one of those time stands still, moments in the hallway. He took me out the following week. We went to the zoo. It felt like one of cliche ya movies. But I loved it. No we are finishing junior year. Together.
"Dallas, I got you something." He put his duffle bag on the ground and dug out a case. He handed it to me."I'm confuse d is it my birthday or something. "come soon, just open it." In side was a necklace with a little swimming figurine. I'm not really into jelwrey. But this was from Dylan, so I smiled. "I love it."
"I love you."
The words may me jump.I looked at him, and his eyes turned darker. I could feel the heat radiating off him. Dylan gently pulled me closer and put his hand behind my neck."Dallas Lyne Omega, I Love you." His lips brushed mine.
Love? MY parents had "loved" each other. Look where that got them. Dads who knows where with a girl, barely older than me. Mom cry constantly, doesn't laugh and barely speaks. Yet they had "loved" each other.My dad had loved my mom and me. And than he left. Thats what love did for my family.
"You're pretty and funny. And just an amazing person. And I just…love you. " His voice was a horse whisperer choked with feeling.
I was feeling something too. Panic! He was waiting for a reponse.
I couldn't do it. " Dylan, I…have to go. The uh.. meet is starting soon, I need to go warmup." Dis appointment crossed his face. He dropped his arms, and I instantly regretted what I had said."I have to go."
I walked into Crest highs pool center feeling numb. I couldn't seem to focus on any thing. Thats why I lost. I had lost the last meet of the school year. Granted, I had come in second in two of my races. But I could have one better. I should have won. I had let may personal life interfere with my swimming. I had let myself down, the team down, and I guess Dylan to start with.
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Lawrence: Oh my, you are a mermaid!
KC:Am not!!!
Lawrence:How can you say that?I'm literally looking at your tail right now.
KC: Your delusional.
Lawrence:...
KC: Don't.
Lawrence: YOU know I think that tail really brings out your eyes.
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Owen: Rem your fading...
Rem: Thats good news right. Means I'm going home.
Owen: No ones ever been back here.*moves closer to Rem*
Rem, if we were soulmates, we are....
Rem: Than, I'm really glad I got to met you.
Owen: Goodbye Rem.
Rem:Bye
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Astray Kingdoms Part 2
"Yeah, but how did you. Why do you have my-"
The blonde one let out a stream of cuss words. But I only recognized half. Was he speaking a different language? Or am I just that sheltered.''You can let her go." He mumbled to red haired guy. I was released I tried to make a run for it but was seized again. "Okay seriously, calm down."
"Calm down?Im in a forest being raped by strangers. Plus it is freezing here and I. Stuck in just a t shirt and jeans. Its snowing. A couple minutes ago I was in Indiana in the middle of August. In the midst of a heat wave! So do not tell me to calm down."I yelled.
The guys look appalled with disgust ."We are not raping you. You were trespassing."
''Trespassing! I don't even know where I am!" "Lets just take her back to the house. She'll get frostbite out here." The blonde one buttoned his coat again.
I crossed my arms in front of me."I'm not going any where." "Right."The giant said hoisting me up by the waist and threw me. over his shoulder."Put me down" I hit him with my fist.
"Oh, I'm Bryant by the way. Rum-ing-toome." "Remington." I corrected still not appreciating the situation.
The guy with the scar, my scar, walked behind us so I could see him. " Owen." he reached out my hand.
'"Great, I was just dying to know the name of the guy who just tried to take my shirt off." I said with a large amount of sarcasm.
"Don't flatter yourself. I just needed to see the scar,"Owen shoved his hands back into his gloves. Bryant glad at him.
Owen sighed and ran his now gloved hand through the hair."Fine. Roomungton, I'm sorry I tried to lift your shirt. But I promise I had no alterior motive."
"Its still Remington." I corrected again. I had a thousand questions.Including Where am I? Why am I now being kidnapped? Who are these guys? Why is it snowing, its summer? What's this "house"they are talking about? And maybe most importantly, Where is the nearest bathroom.
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Astray Kingdoms Part 1
"Ouch!!!" I said as my back was thrust into the tree. "That hurt!" "Name and Province." One of the guys demanded. He was a lot taller me. Like we are talking close to 6'5 to 6'7 fish. His red curls were a mess and little white flakes of snow had fallen in his chair. He had an accent, but I couldn't figure it out. Or maybe, I could and the whole being assaulted by strangers in a weird snowy forest was throwing me off.
"My names Remington. And Im not from Canada so I don't have a province per say, but I do live in the state of Indiana." I rambled. Am I being mugged? Oh my, I'm being mugged! Okey, I thought back to the one and. only self defense class in third grade. Dang it! The only thing coming back to mesas how to tie our karate belts.
'"Indiana?" Repeats the blonde one.
"Yeah super nice pace. Located beside Ohio. Known for Nascar, like the Indianapolis 500. Uhh.. I think its the Limestone capital Of the World or something. I moved there three years ago from Michigan. We moved because my Dad got a new job." Why I was spilling my whole life story to the people who were mugging me? I honestly don't know.I talk a lot when I'm nervous. And once I opened up my mouth words just spilled out.I clamped my mouth shut, determined not to say a word.
The guys looked confused,"The red haired dude tightened his grip."Why are you here?" "Well its kind of a long story. I had a fight with Landon. He got all mad, and I kind off just walked a away. Which never solves anything, but I was just angry sand I needed to blow off steam. And it was like 98 degrees at home so I went to get a milkshake. I usually only order strawberry, but today I ordered Oreo. Which is kind of ridiculous cause I don't even like Oreos. The cookie parties just useless. Lets be honest the cream will always be the best part." What had happened to may keep may mouth shut strategy.
"Will you just Shut up." Muttered the second one. He looked around, was he expecting something?" "Hey, your the one who asked me. Don't have to be rude." I said than bit my toungue. Not another syllable.
"Who's with you?" The first one said pushing me harder against the tree.
"No one! Look please just let me go. I have no money, look." Pulled out my hands of my jean pockets. I had shoved them in there because they were freezing. It was soooo cold here.Well wherever here is. I put n theme up two show them that were empty. They both stared. "What had they never seen bare hand before. Did everyone just wear gloves hear all the time.
The blonde one grabbed my right hand gently."No." He looked at it hard for a second.Than he pulled off his glove and looked back and forth between our hands."Are you kidding me?"The red haired looked at the hands." It's a match." Match?" The blond one moved closer and now grabs my elbow." Am I getting raped? Oh my this is just getting worse. He goes back to my hand."No, no, no. "What am elbow not good enough for him? I;'m officially offended and relieved.He pulls the edge of my shirt up. I smack his him away."Get you.r hand off me !stop I stopped the whole complain hostage act. Its time to fight back.
Too bad I don't know how to fight." I only get one push in before Red giant pins my arms."Calm down." The blonde guy says looking me."I swear if you touch me again. I will kIll you." The guy sighed and took off his coat. Than he pulled the thick sweater over his head. Great now he's stripping. This is horrible. These guys are psychos, And will probably leave my dead body in this forest.
Short blonde was taken aback from the affect of cold on his bare skin. He was fit, and honestly not that bad to lookout.But I was not in the mood for admiring a random attacker. He pointed to a scar on his side. I starred."You have one of these, don't you?"
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I could use this
Prompt #129
"Go ahead, say it."
"... Do you want extra fries with that?"
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Write a story including a set of three things
1) a frozen lake, a golden crate, classical music
2) a dark forest, a tape recorder, a bundle of cash
3) fallen leaves, a record player, a rusty car
4) an angel with a dark secret, a river, a clock
5) a heavy perfume, rose pedals, golden chains
6) an art heist, an old library, a pile of books
7) a music box, the smell of dust, moving-boxes
8) an old wedding ring, a museum after midnight, an email from an old friend
9) claw marks, prom dresses, a pond
10) a scholar ship, a haunted house, black cats
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