#pyp

Grenn x Pyp ❤️‍🩹

" - Sit by the fire a little longer. Your hands are cold.

- I can't. My brothers need me.

Simon x FemReader. Angst. 477 Words.

TW!! Slight physical violence and swearing.

Too slow to be a gazelle, too feisty to be a deer. What are you? More importantly, what is he?

Part 1. Part 2. PYP.

It stings. You can feel the static bubbling through your skin. The growing sensation sears down your body in a red-hot craze. It's too much. You can't feel the tears still springing loose, as if from a well, rushing down your now puffy cheeks. You can't feel anything. Your skin is completely alight. Eyes blown crater-wide. Your ears are ringing from the echoes of skin colliding. You swear the crack snuffed out the jazz, turning the atmosphere horrifically heavy . And fuck, it stings so bad. Your flesh now bright pink from the blow.

After ages, your heads both turn in a molassesly slow motion, almost comical. This had never happened before. No one had ever gotten hurt. That sickly, deep tension grew by the second. Eyes finally click together. Fear swarms yours. His are... still open, at best. You’re both on ground zero from the bomb you just dropped on his face. 

You had no other choice but to slap him, right? You were scared! And- and he was mouthing off! Or maybe, you’re just saying that because you feel bad. Or maybe yeah! He did deserve it. Or maybe you should just start running. You snap free from your mind to try and read his. Your eyes search through him desperately, scratching and digging to uncover something. Anything. But, you fail to discern how he’s feeling, aside from the bright, red mark streaked across his cheek. That must burn. 

“I’m-... You-“ You stammer, still unable to decide who needed to apologize first. He keeps staring. The little freak. He just stares after you’ve hit him. So still, as if frozen in time. You were sure he would’ve erupted, fought and yelled at you and then poof! There goes your happy marriage for good. But, he's rendered down to his sight, likely because his other 4 senses are still alluding him.

His hand has dropped your face. It now rests down at his side, perfectly straight. You could, but you don’t run. Dumb lamb. You swallow, not adjusting well to this unease. The stalemate of a staring match is making you coil up with anxiety. You feel bile rise churn your stomach. Someone needed to do something, and quick!

The words come out on their own. “You can’t treat me this way.” They set the matter straight. “I’m your partner Simon. Not your enemy, or- or your handler, or your maid!” Your voice dares to raise after every word. A lumbering beat passes, and you let out strained breaths. After the statue of Simon remains still, you take an unsure step closer, slowly going to touch his unbruised cheek. "I’m sorry,” you hush, barely louder than the wind, “and I love you." Best apology he's getting, at least for now. You believe it will be enough, but the lion decides he will not be pet any longer.

AN: Hi again! Thank you everyone for your engagement and notes. It really spurred me to write more! And with that being said, I would like to introduce a new mechanic to my page. Pick your Poison! Stories with feature this will have multiple endings to a story! This is NOT just me refusing to pick only one ending <3 This will also give different interpretations of the character at hand. Let me know which is you're favorite!

Why did they let Stannis Baratheon do the finger heart thing in his photo op with the nights watch

had to google what this was thinking it would be some weird usamerican cultural thing like thanksgiving or gingerbread houses but no it's just a mcdonald's meal 😭

and to answer your question pyp would get it for him as a gift because jon has a "grinchy personality" or whatever and jonny would ABSOLUTELY rock those green socks 🙂‍↕️

sorry sophie i dont think anyone actually believed you as anti-lies didnt let your little pee, "anti endos are so gullible " girl please you were very obviously not an anti endo system, the whole time. and i looked and couldnt find anyone genuinely seeming tk believe the pee thing. I wont lie i cannot judge im into worse, but it honestly after her admitting shes anti-lies its ended up feeling like she just wanted an excuse to talk about pee in a slightly fetishy way. Which ykw you go girl if that is the case. but next time dont pretend tk be anti endo

again nothing against piss kinks #golden

I have all of Sophie's blogs blocked, so I don't know what this is about.

However, a few years ago there was a rash of people using "pee your pants" where normally they'd say "kys". We helped another syscourser track and report this for ableism.