#clickbaiit

“are you sure that your moms are totally gay? because i’m pretty sure one of them has the hots for me.” christian questioned polo once he’d returned from the kitchen, a fresh beer in each hand. “i mean, it’s not impossible, right? you didn’t think you were into dudes, before you met me. maybe it runs in the family.” one of the bottles was handed off to polo as he settled back down on the couch, picking up the controller for the video game they’d been playing. “let ‘em down easy for me, will ya? i’ve already got my hands full with you and the princess.” 

"Your whole pissy attitude is getting old Stu." Billy shoved his way inside. "I'm getting my shit and going the fuck home. You want space so badly and I'm over trying to make you feel better. You can call me when you get the stick out of your ass." Billy was over the fighting and if Stu wanted to be this way then he would remind Stu that he had no one except Billy and if Billy wasn't around, then what would he do? At least that was the plan.

❝  god  ,  he’s such a loser !    ❞ | @clickbaiit​​ | meme [ accepting ]

"How'd we end up on the floor anyway?" ( from eddie? ) @clickbaiit​

Nancy laughed at his question as she moved to help Eddie up. “Well I believe it was when Mike said he saw a spider, and you screamed like a little girl before jumping into my arms.” She said with a shrug as Eddie stood up and towered over her. 

Talking with her best friend about boys wasn't something new. Hell, Kat had even once said that all Maddy talked about was boys her clothes and shoes. Of course that wasn't true at all but there she was in the bathroom talking about Travis

"It's like he doesn't even know how much I actually love him." She paused a bit as she looked at her reflection in the graffitied mirror. "But like in a good way, you know?" She had no doubt that someone who wasn't supposed to be privy to the conversation probably was able to listen in on it.

"Honestly it would probably be worse if he did know." The idea of just how much it would hurt if it all ended with Travis one she had to live with every time she thought too long on their relationship. "I wasn't even supposed to like him, I mean he's not even really my type." Then again her type hadn't exactly been good for her. "I mean he's short, it's not like he has money, but-" Maddy's words faded off as she thought about what he made up for in so many different things. "He makes me think none of that is important." She thought she had been in love before, but what if there was something bigger than love?

Kat's skepticism showed on her face. "I'm serious." A small laugh leaving her. "It's like he lets me be me but he doesn't want anything from me." With any other guy they wanted her to be the trophy piece, the beautiful jewel next to them while they treated her like dirt. "It's kind of weird." To everyone else Maddy was a status symbol, but you couldn't be a status symbol to someone who didn't care about status at all. "I don't know," she paused. "I just know that it's going to hurt when he starts thinking that i might be too much for him or something."

“𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖!?”

His voice boomed like the roar of a lion, chest heaving as he was knelt on the ground in one knee, catching his breath. Vance was always strong; even when he was a kid and kicking the asses if other kids; even when he tried to fight for freedom; but his anger was always his downfall. His anger made him less calculated—unlike Robin, whose clear mind helped with technique and strategy, compared to Vance’s brute force and rage filled movements.

“𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃! 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭—𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏!” The older snarled befor he got to his feet, taking a deep breath as his brows narrowed further and he glared at the other. It was interesting to see them together like this after all this time; Robin being one of the few people who could handle Vance’s outward rage and hatred towards the world. Back in the day, they wouldn’t be caught dead together—but that’s what happened when you’re bonded by trauma.

“I have a fiancé waiting for me at a hotel who’s going to be crushed when he finds out what I did.” Was she the type to cheat? No, but she was the type to dance along the lines that now only seemed to blur more and more. “I have to go.” 

Puck had been telling Sam about how he was afraid he'd end up like his father. He was already halfway there it seemed. He was still stuck in Lima and with each passing day was closer to becoming a 'Lima Loser.' He could feel tears begin to form in his eyes and that's when the other male leaned in and kissed him. His eyes widened in surprise. Was this really happening or was he dreaming? Honestly, he'd had a crush on Sam for years, he'd just never had the courage to say anything.