#wangisking

THE LAST GAS STATION HAD PASSED FIVE HOURS AGO. they were officially in the middle of nowhere. not the perfect place to be stranded in with chaos incarnate and her other half. and it wasn’t easy concentrating on the road when they were singing loudly to rock n’ roll. “this isn’t a road trip, you fuckers. if you put on enter sandman one more time, you’re gonna regret it.” he wondered if he should turn around or not. “why do demons want to open portals to other dimensions in the middle of nowhere? couldn’t it be behind a wendy’s? nope, they want to open hell portals during duck season.” 

indie  affiliated  blogs  from  𝑺𝑶𝑳𝑰𝑺  𝑬𝑻  𝑳𝑼𝑵𝑨𝑬  (  aka hot people’s club  )  —   a  tale  of  creatures  greater  than  gods,  devils,  spirits,  and  legends  you  won’t  believe  ever  existed  as  told  by  winter,  leo,  and  rose.

she genuinely likes hearing aurora and gus talk about their respective intellectual interests even if she can't completely follow along. in particular for gus, she likes asking about his stance on certain history events, seeing that she was a history major back in college. however, i do also think she can get gus to quiet down/focus if needed just by giving him a look...librarians are to be feared, truly sjdkflsj

“I WAS JEALOUS OF YOU,” the confession felt like a burden off his chest. but taewon knew that augustus already knew. it was this silent promise between them. “i hated you so much my insides felt twisted. she loved you in a way i wanted her to love me. she still loves you in a way i wish she loved me. you’re her best friend and the first person she talks to.” saying all this made him feel ashamed. if he would sit and count all his dumb mistakes, it’ll take him days. he tried to hide his blush with confidence. “and you’re too good looking, it makes me want to fucking punch you in the face. your face is so annoying... but i’m sorry, about everything i did. i fucked up so much.” 

“CAN I JUST SAY IT?” his deep voice broke through the silence between them. with a determined look on his face, he turned to augustus; aiming to be honest. “i think i’m sorta jealous of you. okay, maybe not just sorta... but you get what i mean, yeah?”