#magnetborn

❝   SO,  LET’S  CUT  to  the  CHASE  then,  shall  we?  i’ve  been  a  very  busy  bee  today  and  i’d  like  to  end  my  night  by  slipping  into  bed.  with  someone  else,  of  course.  ❞         fingers  set  down  a  thick-bottomed  glass,  ice  crackling  and  clinking  against  the  sides.          ❝  why  don’t  you  tell  me...  what  is  it  that  you  REALLY  desire?  ❞         (  @magnetborn  x   )

          jonathan did not like parties,  nor did he like drinking. this whole scene was not for him, and the moment he stepped inside the house he almost wished he hadn’t come here. he glanced around the room, saw nancy in the living room area with steve. he wasn’t about to be invisible again. at least, not to her. so he moved to the side, away from the crowd as best as he could.  ❛ i hate parties. ❜  he mutters, more to himself than anything.

whAT. thats the dream ok. he opened for the backstreet boys when i went 2 years ago or so and i was Thriving.

                            ‘   cause i know that time has numbered my days.   ’    hand clasped over the bullet wound, a glow coming from his blood. it was almost a divine sight, icarus bleeding sunlight. his eyes shut as he took in a shaky breath before moving his hand and using his powers to cauterize the wound, his jaw clenched tightly, brow furrowed. 

thank you !!!