#weeps cries

𝗔𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝟬𝟬𝟴, 𝗞𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆𝗻 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘆𝗻 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗲. But she would never admit that. She had ruined her first real date, she looked and felt like a complete idiot, and above all else- she couldn't 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦.

Her mind was holding her hostage, her chest had closed around her lungs, her ears were ringing ,and her heart was threatening to explode right out of her chest. It was just a stupid memory. 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘦.

She was a failure. A fucking failure. She couldn't do anything right. Couldn't even breathe right. 𝘐𝘯. 𝘖𝘶𝘵. 𝘓𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘵. 𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘵. 𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦. 𝘊𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘨. 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚. 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚 -

𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦. (🎹)

Kate?

Diego: Now I'm not quite sure what's goin' on exactly, but I'd like you to know I'm real sorry if I caused any sort of offense.

I shouldn't have pushed ya to do something you weren't up to.

Diego: And if it'd make it easier on ya, given you're still willin' to give me the chance that is- maybe we head out early? Go somewhere a touch less overstimulatin'?

Let me walk you back to the ranch. Fresh air and exercise and all that.

Diego: How does that sound? Kate: I think- (𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘦) I think I'd like that. Diego: Then it sounds like a plan

frowing up so hard rn WAAAIT

‘cause imagine izuku comes home from work n the first thing he does is try to get your son into bed— offering to put him down, speeding through the routine and even going as far to bottle feed your baby boy because it’s his turn tonight and izuku didn’t wait all day for you to ignore him in favour of his babbling kid.

:(( nah cause as soon as that little green eyed baby closes his eyes deku is pushing you up against the nearest surface, hands massaging your sore breasts, sloppy kisses down your neck as he whines about how much he misses you and how you barely have any time for him anymore. says you’re being selfish has izu’s mop of green hair tickles it’s way down to your chest and he latches onto your nipples so softly, rolling his tongue over them n moaning out against them cries !!!

@bishonenprince: 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . - Yukito

he is enormously tired . exam prep is hell when one is aiming for a good score , and while yukito has never been at the top of his class , he's always done fairly well for himself . he doesn't intend to let that streak drop now , close to graduation as he is . regardless , several late nights of studying have him yawing into his fist as he plods downstairs to the kitchen , only to find that it isn't empty as expected . sora is already there , and the smell of fresh coffee is heavy in the air .

a mug is placed in his hands , and yukito's eyes widen before he breaks out into a large smile .