basically surviving

I love spending piggy’s money☺️🤭

im willing to do marvel stuff and stranger things, i also do freelance writing but tis a price

“Quinn had been pranked, yes that's all it was. A prank,: done by some bored kids who had gotten a hold of a phone book; that's what Quinn told himself even though it sounded too real for it to be a few kids. He hadn't even heard the click of a button, but instead of listening to his gut, he decided to lie to himself in hopes of tricking his brain into thinking thats he was overreacting. But deep down he couldn't help but think that maybe-just maybe, it wasn't just a group of bored kids.”

I have three stories ive been thinking of publishing (all of which are unfinished and will be updated as i write) the question is which do yall want to see? option one is very dark and takes place in gotham city, option two is sort of dark but its honestly not anything serious except murder, and option three is a historical fantasy novel that is barely complete. Other than that i will be posting more this week and i will be posting more poetry as well as drabbles i have made and finally i will be posting my memoir assignment that is actually finished.

Y/n sat in a booth alone drinking a Pink Lady, wishing, no hoping that at some point Flip would walk in and sit with her just like when they were kids drinking cream sodas and sharing an ice cream sundae. The little bell on the door rang causing Y/n to look up, but only for her to find a couple walking in which made her feel even worse and causing her to take a long sip of her drink. “I'm such an idiot” she said running a hand down her face only to be met with wet cheeks. She lets out a sad laugh and looks up when she feels someone sit next to her, “I'm sitting here you prick” she says without thinking only to be met with a familiar scruffy laugh, “F-flip?” she says thinking she’s hallucinating; but when she looks up its the same dark-haired man from all those years ago. “I never did take you on that date I promised you, did I?” he asks looking at her with an apologetic smile.

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒏. 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒆; 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒃, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚. 𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑨! 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚. 𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑨! 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅. 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑴𝒀 𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑨! 𝒊’𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚. 𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑳𝑬𝑻 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚? 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚! 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅; 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑵. 𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑳𝑬𝑻! 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆? 𝒚𝒐𝒖 “𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅” 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝑽𝑨𝑰𝑵.

so i read this fic a while ago and i cant seem to find it; it was a bakugou fic where he saves you and you refuse to leave him then you stay with him for a while and he finds out that dabi hurt you. please tell me I'm not the only one?