I kept contemplating if I should post it and at this point I’m like, “fuck it”. Catch me in Katt (Math??) hell ny’all.
For context: This can be taken either A. Matt knew Keith from the Garrison days and had a massive thing for him, or B. They’ve actually never met and after Keith’s suicide mission he finally got to see his pretty face up close.
I prefer the latter, but whatever tickles your peach.
Маленький негодяй не захотел спать в кровати, поэтому пришлось укладывать на диване.
мне нравится это
I'm trying to write a modern DivorceAU for WangXian, but I think I need some ideas. Overall, LWJ decides the divorce because the family pressures and is bad for the company, and Wei Wuxian leaves heartbroken, devoting his energy to becoming an eminence in the field of forensic medicine, taking out a couple of extra careers. (forensic psychology? chemistry?), (1/3)
2/2 and rolling in the bed of some rich subjects who pamper him … and little by little he begins to fall in love with the power he acquires. Problems with the police for drunk driving? That judge who gave him a dirty job will get him out of business without even finances. Need some free days at the prestigious university where he teach? The director gives them to him delighted, after all he can take advantage and fuck him in his office afterwards. Nobody say NO to him.
3/3) It becomes almost intoxicating, the power he achieves with sex and smiles. His bank account is secured, his bed is never empty. The loneliness he feel can be forgotten, sometimes. And then, 13 years later, Lan Wangji knocks on his door with a bouquet of flowers and an apology.
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Slam the door in his face sweetie
“There are… so many reasons why I’m not accepting these flowers or your apology, Lan Wangji. Firstly, I don’t really do committed relationships anymore. I haven’t for more then a decade. Secondly, I don’t think I would have anything to gain by sleeping with you again aside from reopening mostly healed over wounds just to rub salt in them. Lastly, if I wasn’t good enough for you or your family all those years ago I certainly aren’t now. I think I would prefer not to see you again. Say hi to your brother for me.”
А вот и долгожданная, для меня, первая встреча Лайта и Лихуа. Мне показалось очень забавным начать их знакомство... таким образом.
Статус “завершено” очень временно, я надеюсь, потому что я хочу придерживаться более хронологического порядка, а почти все мои зарисовки приходятся на подростковые года Лайта и Лихуа.
Но следующая глава у меня уже лежит в мыслях и обещает показать саму Лихуа, но уже старше, чем в первой главе.
Маленькое изображение к первой главе ;)
Warning: Yandere behavior, stalking, manipulation.
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Growing up, you hadn’t realized the orphanage that you had resided in had a secret purpose. Most kids who were too young or too new didn’t know. At least, until you showed potential or until you grew up just enough to realize that there was a competition held among some of the top children in the House.
It was a test of intelligence, of wits. Of cleverness and survival.
You learned about L and his legacy.
You learned about the rivalry between Near and Mello (weird names in hindsight, but you couldn’t really say anything about yours).
But the thing that really affected you the most after that sudden realization was this:
Nothing changed.
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***Words from @severalbakuras ’ lovely post here. Thank you so much for letting me use them.
Keep reading
*wakes up at 9* nice
*immediately falls asleep, wakes up at noon* less nice
This is freakishly CUTE!!! So sweet that I have to go to the dentist XD
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