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dollfaced-erin · 9 months
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𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕟'𝕤 ℂ𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕖 (Blade x F!Reader x Jing Yuan)
PART 7
PART 1 , PART 2 , PART 3 , PART 4 , PART 5 , PART 6
Taglist : -
@rebeccawinters , @nayukiyukihira , @pix-stuff , @fluffy-koalala , @swivy123 , @starxao , @kaoyamamegami , @kimura-uzuri , @rsvye , @seikouryuu , @just-here-reading , @matsulovesyou, @sincerely-aaronette , @prettyliliy, @chibiduck
To anon who posted about reader being injured from battle, i'm sorry but you'll have to wait a little longer until i find out what the heck is going on with my tumblr.
Authour's note :
And i'm really sorry for being gone for quite a long time. I was feeling under the weather and i had a lot of things on my plate recently ! But now that i'm okay now, i'm bringing you a new chapter !! I MEAN, HAVE YALL SEEN THE NEW KAFKA COMPANION QUEST ?!?!? ITS SO GOOD AND I ONLY SAW SNIPPETS OF IT HELPPPPP (Obviously there will be a chapter dedicated to the companion mission hheheheheh)
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"You are a star that fled home, aren't you...? An outworlder, some would say." a tender feminine voice voiced out.
A masculine hum resounded from behind the female. "Yes. That's right." he said, his coarse and calloused hands caressing her beautiful soft hair with a resin comb in his hands.
"Do you suppose I would've had a different name should I be born in your homeland ?" the innocent female voice asked back, the horned lady turned around to meet tender red eyes.
"I suppose that may be the case. But why change your name ? Dan Jia is a perfectly beautiful name." the male asked back, his hands stopping from running them through those beautiful locks.
"But I suppose...if you want another name, your name would be..."
"(Y/n)..." the tender voice whispered.
And everything warped from her eyes, as if someone had wiped away the drawing of a beautiful scenery before her. And in its place, was a storming day, where left and right was surrounded by lifeless bodies of knights and Mara-struck soldiers.
She ran and ran and ran, gripping a crystal fan tight in her hold. (Y/n) didn't know where she was headed. Her heart was thumping, her head was pounding, but she never stopped running.
She just followed her heart, letting it bring her to wherever she was heading in this dream. It seems that she knew she was supposed to run somewhere, but where...?
No matter...keep running.
And in the distance, was a puff of smoke. It was puffing up in the sky, contaminating the air with its burnt smell, accompanied by the musty smell of rain.
The rain was hindering her sight, but she kept pushing on.
Snippets of pictures came to her mind. Everything was just...happening too fast. She barely remembered anything. It was...so blurry. But she could feel everything.
A body of a man lied lifeless on the ground, being held by another man tenderly in his arms, his back facing her.
Even her current self knew who that was, lying in the embrace of the Imbibator Lunae.
The dragon's fangs bared in her heart the moment she saw the limp body of the one she loved. The one she was about to tie herself to. The one she promised that no matter what, they would be together, for as long as his short life promised them.
The claws dug into her heart, as it teared at her inside out with fury and pain. She had never felt such powerful emotion running through her veins. She had never been this overwhelmed.
She remembered she saw herself swinging her fan. With fury running through her veins, she kept attacking, enemies were being frozen, then broken to the ground like broken glass and sharp icicles.
She couldn't remember much after that. And before long, she was holding the body of her fallen beloved in her arms. And as she still felt the pain in her lower back, it was nothing compared to the searing rage that was bubbling from her chest as it formed tears in her eyes.
"The elixir....it failed, sister." the Imbibator Lunae woefully whispered out. And despite the heavy rain that showered, his voice was as clear as day.
Memories resurfaced in her mind. Dan Jia was looking through the archives with the fallen, and stumbled across a scroll. A scroll of forbidden knowledge. That scroll had indeed gone missing a few days later, and she was heavily penalized for it.
And it all made sense to her.
They had taken it, now knowing its position when the young lady had accidentally pulled it.
"Please Dan Feng ! You must do it. We cant leave him to die ! Not like this ! Please, take my bone marrow !" a familiar female voice sobbed, holding the body close to herself.
"We cant leave him to die. Not when it was our fault to begin with !"
Right. They were both held accountable for what has transpired. This all happened because she showed her lover where it was, although he was forbidden from ever stepping into the archives.
She should've protected the scroll with her life should she known what were the two planning to do today.
The guilt of Dan Jia was so strong, even (Y/n) could feel it, herself crumbling to her knees and sobbing at the memory.
"I..." he whispered. He looked sorrowfully at the body of the man before them, growing lifeless as they spoke. Then he nodded.
"I understand. For you, I shall endure all punishments." Dan Feng replied, daring not to look at his sister who was weeping over the loss of her lover. For it was partially his fault for lending the man two hours to scour through the archives, to search for the remedy of death.
"Please...when I reincarnate, give me this jade pendant. It shall remind me of who I was and who to find..." she said, taking off a single jade pendant from her belt, and handing it to him.
Her memory began to blur even more, static filling her ears, and it was as if she was looking at an old screen...
Dan Feng took the pendant from her. And all she remembered then...was the teal eyes of her brother, the smell of the rain, the grey skies...
And the burning pain that ripped through her back without warning.
And the searing sensation that tore through her chest.
Her body fell, eyes beginning to blur even more.
Dan Feng stood above her, those teal eyes...colder than the ice she could ever dream of conjuring. And in his hand...was a chunk of white bone and a beating heart.
Though she had no power left, no energy left, no will left...
Those sweet words from her brother...wasn't meant for her. But for the lover that rest in between them.
(Y/n) screamed as loudly as she could, though nothing came from her lips.
"(Y/n) !"
(Y/n)'s eyes snapped open, her heart beating like crazy. Her forehead was sweating as her chest heaved up and down.
Warm and concerned honey colored eyes gazed into her own, worry swimming in them as the bearer leaned over her laying body, hands holding her down by her shoulders. Then one of the hands moved and cupped her cheek, taking in how cold she was at the moment.
"J-Jing Yuan..."
"Are you alright...?" the lion quickly interrupted, as he slowly pulled (Y/n)'s hand, letting her sit upright, trying to let her get more oxygen to calm down.
(Y/n)'s head was swimming with horror and realization. What she had just witnessed...was too vivid to be a dream. Too familiar to be a gore fantasia.
Those were her memories. Memories of her past. Before she called herself (Y/n).
"You were screaming in your sleep. I tried to wake you up, and you finally opened your eyes, (Y/n)..." Jing Yuan softly whispered, his hand holding her dainty own as another hand rubbed her back.
"(Y/n)..." the warm voice of her memories called out before the nightmare begun. That deep voice. The voice of the beloved swordsmith.
Her eyes filled themselves with uncontrollable tears, biting down her lip as she relived those horrible...horrible memories.
The man in the alley...and her beloved in her dreams...
Were the same person, had she not realized sooner.
Was that why she had a strong sense of longing...?
(Y/n) bent down, putting her face in her hands as she began to sob. Everything was beginning to feel too much for her. Everything was coming back too fast to her, and she couldn't do anything to stop it.
Jing Yuan was a little surprised at her sudden breakdown. But who was he to complain...? Who was he to say anything when he didn't understand what was going on ? He could only rub her back soothingly as he put his lips close to her ear.
"(Y/n)...what happened...? What did you see...?" he spoke, as (Y/n) nodded, wiping away her tears.
"I saw...everything. Snippets of my past...my death..." (Y/n) said, looking up at Jing Yuan.
"It hurts...it hurts so much...how could...how could he pull out my heart ?"
Her back hurt, but her chest even more. It was as if what she had just seen in her dreams, had just relived that moment.
"(Y/n)...princess..." Jing Yuan softly said, as (Y/n) looked at him with those pained and traumatized (e/c) eyes. With only that description, he knew exactly what she saw.
He raised a hand, and caressed her silky (h/c) hair. He was conflicted, unknowing what to do in this situation, for what he had hoped to avoid for the most came back to her in times where she wasn't ready.
"I...I thought I was punished...?" (Y/n) asked, her hoarse voice scratching through her throat as she talked. Jing Yuan moved his hand to cup her cheek, wiping away those broken crystal tears that ran down (Y/n)'s face without her controlling them.
Jing Yuan didn't know how to explain this. But he thought that it was only right she knew bits and bits of herself. When the time was right, he was sure that he would tell her everything. But now...? The dragon girl before him was bawling her eyes out, having seeing horrific things, feeling them.
"Your punishment...was your unlimited sleep and losing your privilege as a former High Elder for losing the heart. You were gravelly injured when I found you. Even after we returned you to the shell...you never woke up. It was odd, really." Jing Yuan said, his voice soft as to comfort her.
"Honestly we didn't know when you would wake up, since it seems that your power was abruptly taken away from you. Your body couldn't handle it, and you fell into a deep sleep. Even when you hatched after years of resting here, you...were still this size. Though you no longer had the injuries you once sustained, and it seemed that the egg just...healed you." Jing Yuan replied.
"That's enough for now, princess. It's all in the past now. We can talk later in the morning. Can you sleep ?" Jing Yuan kindly asked with a smile.
(Y/n) shook her head, as she gripped the sheets that covered her lower body. She looked like a little child, really. With how she was pouting, trying to recollect herself that everything that happened was just in the past.
Jing Yuan couldn't help but chuckle as he saw (Y/n) like that. He lifted his hand, and pet her hair soothingly. "I know just the thing that might help you."
The general walked down the hallways of his large estate, tenderly holding (Y/n)'s hand. He was still a little tired, and the darkness of the hallway was more than enough to rouse his sleepiness. He was called the dozing general for nothing.
Turning around a corner, he brought her to a room. And as he opened it, it was a large and spacious bedroom. It was tidy, minus the disheveled sheets, the clothes strewn across the ground, and the number of scrolls that littered one small table in the corner of the room. A glaive was set high on the wall, his personal choice of weapon for years he passed through.
It was his personal bedroom.
"Come in, princess." Jing Yuan said, comfortingly, pulling her hand in. As he shut the doors behind him, (Y/n) was standing there, admiring the deco of his room.
"A-are you sure it's alright for me to be here...? Wouldn't anyone be...suspicious...?" (Y/n) timidly asked, her hands together as she looked at her long-time friend behind her.
She regretted, as a furious blush crept up her cheeks by the sight behind her.
She had never realized this before since she was in a state of shock and trauma, but she never really took in the appearance of her friend. He was wearing a loose silk robe with a simple red belt around his waist, tied loosely with a bow by his side. Though it was beautiful, fitting his muscular form perfectly, running over his toned muscles like water, the fact that it was just a loose robe with such little security, meant that his chest was wide open for her to see.
He stood there, with a knowing smirk on his face as (Y/n) was watching him stand there in all his half-naked glory. There wasn't anything for him to hide, rather there was much for him to show. That toned six pack he usually hid behind his attire was there right open for her precious innocent eyes to feast on.
"J-Jing Yuan ! Have some decency !" (Y/n) exclaimed, facing front immediately, a hand over her eyes to cover her from the quite revealing sight she was just exposed to.
Jing Yuan merely let out a hearty laugh, as he got closer to her petite form. His large hand went to her hair, admiring the silky strands that hung from his calloused fingers with a soft gaze in his golden eyes before he leaned in to her ear.
"Not to worry, princess. You shouldn't be ashamed to see something I wasn't meaning to hide~" he purred deeply into her ear, laughing again as he saw her face grow redder by the minute, up to the point where the tips of her ears had turned red.
"No no, I didn't mean to do that." he said, walking away from his flustered companion and walked to the corner of his room, where there were clear sliding doors.
Jing Yuan opened the door, revealing the view of a beautiful and spacious oriental garden, enclosed by the other walls of the estate. It was hard to see, but with the light provided by the moonlight, she could see all the plants and pathways that were manicured and shaped to form this traditional art. Small lion statues were placed around, along with little bridges that crossed over small streams.
"Mimi~!" Jing Yuan called out from his door. (Y/n) was on the floor, seated on the matted floorings of Jing Yuan's room, admiring the garden before her. That was before her (e/c) eyes were met with shining sapphire eyes with slits.
"A...lion...?" (Y/n) asked, eyes blown wide by the majestic creature that appeared before her. Jing Yuan laughed as the beast came to the wood platform, moving aside to let her in.
The lion, of Mimi as Jing Yuan called, pranced right in, as it was a norm for her to appear in her master's room. She looked curiously at the woman who sat close to her master's feet, slowly approaching the woman in a curious way.
"Hold your hand out to her like you would a kitten, (Y/n). Don't worry, Mimi never bites." Jing Yuan said, smiling warmly at the interaction between his companion and the beautiful dragon lady.
So (Y/n) did as she was told, holding her hand out to the majestic creature. Mimi tilted her head slightly as she approached the woman that had no fear towards her, her muzzled close to the small hand. It was so small, it was smaller than Mimi's face.
Mimi took one sniff with her black nose before she pounced on the dragon lady. (Y/n) yelped loudly as the lion leapt on her, her tail whipping in the air affectionately as she pushed (Y/n) to the ground, purring like a cat.
"It seems that she likes you !" Jing Yuan said heartily, sitting on the ground next to (Y/n) who was laughing and running her hands through Mimi's majestic snow mane. Mimi loved (Y/n) so, rubbing her large face against (Y/n)'s face, like a companion that had long last seen their master.
"I brought you here to play with her, if you couldn't sleep. So, spend the night here. I'm sure no one would mind, knowing who you are." Jing Yuan said, as he stroked Mimi's back.
"Are you sure ?" (Y/n) asked, looking at Jing Yuan from the floor, her beautiful strands of (h/c) hair, disheveled on the floor, shining silver beneath the moonlight like the most precious silks. He picked up a few strands from those beautiful locks gently in his hands, leaning down to kiss them.
"I'm sure. You have nothing to worry about. When your on these grounds, you shall be safe from all harm." Jing Yuan whispered, as (Y/n) began to get distracted when Mimi demanded more attention from her by resting her entire bodyweight on (Y/n).
"I promise you, my princess. So do not worry, and play and laugh to your hearts content. Sleep so soundly and sing so cheerfully, as if you have no other care in this world."
Jing Yuan smiled as he watched his princess laugh so melodiously as she played so carefreely with his feline. He had never seen her smile so freely, so enchantingly as she bathed beneath the pale moonlight.
He would do anything to protect that smile on (Y/n)'s face.
"You look troubled, Bladie. Are you sure seeing her once is enough...?" the voice of a beautiful woman rang through the deserted docks.
The man who was previously looking at the moon turned to look at his companion, who had unexpectedly awakened from her slumber as he stayed up.
"Being able to hug her once...was more than enough for me, Kafka." Blade quietly responded, surprisingly calm even after seeing someone so closely related to his past.
"Are you alright ? No feeling of the Mara stirring up in you ?" the woman asked, as she sat next to her companion who held something in his hands in his lap as he sat crossed legged on the ground.
"Surprisingly, no. Seeing her makes me calm. Honestly, I never thought I'd be able to see her, ever again. Not after how I saw her..." he responded quietly, trailing off as he refused to say it. Then, he unfolded his fingers from their tight grasp. And there, was a pair of beautiful glass earrings.
"If its stirring up again, what are the chances of it calming down once you see her ?" Kafka asked, taking a simple guess as she glanced at her partner in crime.
"She has always been...calm. Jia. In the native language of Xianzhou, it means home." Blade said, looking down at the earrings he once made for a beloved once. He turned up, looking at the moon, the same moon he knew she was sleeping peacefully under.
"And that's what she has always been. My home."
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juneviews · 2 years
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hey bestie i have been clowning on ig for a while now (cause i love suffering) and i have read so many theories on how off has a secret gf and that is why he is a bit distant with gun nowadays AND IT SUDDENLY MADE ME SAD AND PARANOID ABOUT WHAT IF THEY BROKE UP ALREADY AND TRYING TO KEEP THEIR WHOLE OFFGUN BRAND TOGETHER FOR THE SAKE OF THEIR CAREER???? helppppp i needed to talk to you on this ur page gives me comfort😫😫😫
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hi! ............................... hold on, hold on lmao! firstly, off??? being distant with gun??? WHERE! secondly it would be impossible for offgun to break up since as far as we know they're not together! so idk what to tell you, it is my theory also that off has a gf, simply bc it would make no sense for such a top-tier guy like him to stay single for that long, especially since he's getting older so I'm sure he's starting to search for someone to get married & have kids with. so... yeah, I'm sorry if I can't reassure you, even though I'm so happy my page gives you comfort <3 but that being said, offgun are not "trying to keep their whole offgun brand together" while there's problems behind the scenes. they're their own people so they're not always together, especially considering gmmtv seems to have completely decided to ignore them & stop promoting them, so... yeah. but no matter what they'll still be close friends, so idk what to tell you. for me the only thing to worry about is gmmtv not treating them right & refusing to give them more shows together 🤷🏻‍♀️
xxx
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kithtaehyung · 2 years
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Hi Ryen! I feel like I’m bothering you a lot in the past few days and I feel so sorry about it😭😭😭😭😭😭, but omg this chapter!
I knew it was going to be jahidjshsjxbxj.
Damn I was right lol.
The wait it’s always worth it.
Now a question for you, who hurt you? Why so sad?! And the fact that you know how 3tan is going to end, it must have been so hard to write this chapter!
I literally lost it when, after what happened in the club, the first thing she thought was Yoongi and the fact that she didn’t even hide it, he was there for her. He helped her, comforted her (to be honest I would die to have a person like him in my life and lol that made me feel sooo lonely, just single life) and took care of her😭😭 and omg they HOLD HANDS, like???!???
And when he decided to play the guitar for her, are we kidding? That must have been a big effort for him since he admitted that he only knows to play sad songs and that obviously must have brought memories that he didn’t want to feel again. I hope he actually has the mental strength to write a song that makes him happy and helps him to remember the beautiful person he is despite the things he has done in the past and that we don’t know about, he deserves to be happy too!!
In fact, I actually am dying to know about his past and I think that it would be really good to have a Yoongi POV.
The feelings, the emotions, the way they act; everything is so sad and sentimental at the same time and that’s what makes this chapter a bit different from the others.
Sorry for the long feedback, but this is my fav chapter for sure!!
And last but not least, here the lyrics of “Nerves” by DPR IAN (literally of my fav songs) that made me think about 3tan Yoongi and that he might possibly feels this way!
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Please take care of yourself, lots of love🤍
-ana
ANA?? you aren't bothering me at all, i promise. you've been so kind and i'm still proud of you for nailing your exams!
ah... yes. about the chapter. i'm glad the wait was worth it again.
HAHAHAH WHO HURT ME?? THIS SERIES!!!! i was bawling my eyes out writing this. and you're right, knowing all the extra stuff just made everything 100x worse. you all think y'all were devastated reading this? the way i was feeling was absolutely crushing.
YES the way she immediately thought of 1) home, and 2) yoongi right after and didn't even care about rules. and the way he was 1000% there for her literally the entire time after that? done. i was done. he even asked if she was ok with him showering. bc guess what he would've done if she said no? sat his ass right at the table until it was okay. (don't even get me started on the hand holding.. mikayla said to make that a warning and i was like damn u right. i should have LOL)
AND THE GUITAR I KNOWWWW oh my god. you really hit it on the head with your commentary there. i hope he gains that mental strength to write a happy song, too.. and that he does realize that he's a good person. he deserves to be happy. and don't worry, i've already thought of the whole backstory. i know y'all like yoongi povs but just trust me!
dalo is certainly different from the other chapters. but i think it's my fave so far? idk i tried my absolute best for this one so being proud of something i created and poured my heart and soul into is a rare, special feeling. the song!!!! HELPPPPP it's so perfect i can't... thank you endlessly for the kind words and i am so happy you're following along with the series.
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tyongxnct · 3 years
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𝐹𝐼𝐺𝑈𝑅𝐸𝑆 - 𝑊𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝐻𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑦
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pairing: Hendery x reader
special guest: Lucas, mention of Jaehyun
summary: Hendery tried so hard to win your heart, but you weren’t sure about giving him a chance. He was a fuckboy after all and everyone told you he’d break your heart. You gave him a chance, you thought he had changed, but little did you know. Little did you know that he was going to break your heart. 
song: figures - Jessie Reyez
genre: established-relationship!au fuckboy!au college!au , angst, smut
warnings: smut, toxic relationship, cheating, swearing, alcohol consumption, manipulation?, self-doubt
word count: 5.3k
A/N: yooo my first hendery fic I hope you enjoy!!! 💖💖💖
taglist: @aesthetichrj @bvbyxuxi @bitchenderyy​ @chitaphrrrr​
this is fiction!
© tyongxnct on all platforms
Figures I gave you ride or die and you gave me games Love figures I know I'm cryin' 'cause you just won't change
Love figures I gave it all and you gave me shit Love figures I wish I could do exactly what you did
The power couple on campus.
That’s how everyone called you and Hendery. You were the power couple, the couple everyone loved and everyone was jealous of.
Before you agreed to go on a date with Hendery, your friends had warned you about him.
“He’s a fuckboy, Y/n.”
“Don’t fall for him, you’ll get hurt.”
“I heard he dated three girls at once and none of them knew about the other.”
But Hendery had his eyes on you for a while now, and he did everything to get your attention. He’d buy you an iced caramel latte every morning before you had to go to class, he’d give you snacks in between classes, he’d text you good night and good morning every day. He was just the sweetest guy ever and it didn’t take long for you to give it a try.
You went on your first date and you fell hard for him. Hendery was so kind and lovely, the perfect gentleman. He was like that until you got together, but the first couple months you dated, he still acted like a perfect boyfriend.
Even your friends fell for his sweet acting.
“Guess we were wrong Y/n.”
“I’m glad you gave him a chance, look how happy he makes you.”
“You’re such a power couple, you look so good together.”
You were blinded.
You were blinded by your love for him and by everyone on campus talking about your perfect relationship, everyone was telling you how lucky you were to have him. But things changed. He changed. Hendery was cold, distant and most of the time annoyed. Whatever you did annoyed him. Simple things like asking him about his day, telling him you missed him made him snap at you.
When Hendery snapped at you, you apologized right away and cursed yourself, you felt like it was your fault that he was distant.
Stupid Y/n, he’s right. You should shut up and leave him alone.
When Hendery stopped texting you good morning and good night, you still did.
You (09:27): good morning babeeee, I saw you in my dreams and now I miss you. Can you come over today?
Babyyyy (20:20): Baby I’m out with the guys tonight.
You were worried all day. He didn’t answer your text or your calls. You stopped calling, you didn’t want to annoy him. After finally receiving a text, you got ready for bed.
You (20:21): okay baby, be safe. I love you.
When Hendery left you hanging, over and over again.
You (19:30): Hey baby, I thought we were going to meet up at 7? Are you okay? Did something happen?
You waited another half an hour and he didn’t show up. You called him about three times and you tried to call his friend, Lucas. “Hello?” he yelled into the phone, the music in the background was too loud. “Hey Lucas. This is Y/n. I’m sorry to bother you but is Hendery with you? He isn’t answering my calls and I’m a little worried.”
“Oh, hi, uhm- give me a second yeah?”
“Sure.”
You could hear many voices, female, and male.
“One night, I just want one fucking night for myself.” You heard Hendery say, “Why the fuck are you calling Lucas?! Do you want to embarrass me?”
Hendery snapped at you.
“Sorry, I was just worried. I thought tonight is date night-“
“I told you I can’t today.” He said annoyed.
“Oh, did you? I don’t remember that you-“
“Are you calling me a liar now?” he said angrily.
“No of course not. Oh yeah, here is your text. I’m sorry I forgot it.”
There was no text.
“See, I told you.”
“Sorry. Uhm, have fun and I lo-“
He hung up.
You cried yourself to sleep that night. You didn’t know what to do anymore. The boy who was head over heels for you, changed so much and was constantly hurting you. What happened to the Hendery who promised to never hurt you?
You woke up in the middle of the night to a loud bang on your door.
You looked through the spy and saw Hendery and Lucas, who was trying to hold him up. You opened the door and Hendery stumbled in, you still caught him with your hands and Lucas helped you.
“Hey Y/n. I’m sorry to wake you up at this hour- uhm, I didn’t know where else to bring him.”
“It’s okay. Thank you for taking care of him.”
Lucas smiled softly and helped you carry Hendery to your bedroom.
“Do you need any help or?”
“No thank you, you can go now.”
He nodded and left you alone with a drunk Hendery.
“Hendery? I’ll make you some coffee okay? Do you want to take a shower?”
“Hm?? Shower sounds good.” He giggled.
You let a little bit water in your bathtub and in the meantime you made his coffee. When you entered the bathroom after placing the coffee in your room, he was trying to take off his clothes.
“Babeeee, helppppp.” He whined.
You smiled softly, he was kinda cute-
Wait.
What’s that?
He was half naked in front of you for the first time actually, but the purple marks on his neck and collarbones distracted you.
You weren’t the one who gave him those hickeys.
“I know I’m hot.” He giggled and started unbuttoning his pants. You turned around as he pulled his pants and briefs down. “D-Do you need help?”
You could hear him sit down in the bathtub.
“Mhmm.” He mumbled.
Who gave you hickeys Hendery?
You softly washed his hair and his body, you tried to look anywhere but down.
Did you cheat on me Hendery?
Is she better than me?
Prettier?
Skinnier?
You were in deep thoughts and Hendery noticed, so he pulled you in and you yelped at the sudden pull and water hitting your skin.
“Shower with me baby.” He giggled again.
“Hendery I’m still in my clothes.”
You got up and your pajama sticked to your body and you weren’t wearing a bra. Hendery looked at your body with a shimmer in his eyes. You helped him get up and wrap the towel around him.
“Go and wait in my room and drink your coffee okay?”
“Yes sir!” he giggled, eyes glued to your breasts. You closed the door and took off your clothes. You looked at the mirror, did he cheat on you?
You were scared, so scared to lose him. You were in love with him after all, you loved him more than anything.
You also wrapped a towel around your body and left the bathroom to get you clothes. When you entered your room, Hendery was still wrapped in the towel. He starred at you. “Did you drink your coffee?” you asked him, he pouted and shook his head.
You sighed.
“When I’m back, I want to see you drink your coffee okay?”
“Where are you going?”
“I’m going to change. I’m completely wet.”
Hendery smirked, “You’re wet?”
“Did you forget what you just did?” you opened your drawer and grabbed your underwear and pajamas.
When you turned around, you bumped into Hendery’s chest. “What are you doing?” He didn’t answer, he just cupped your cheeks and kissed you.
Yeah, you made out and he touched you, over your clothes, he gave you hickeys and you gave him hickeys here and there, but you were never completely naked in front of each other. His hands were on your waist now, he grabbed you softly and pressed himself against you. You kissed him back and wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him closer.
You didn’t give him those hickeys.
But maybe, you could give him new ones to remind him that you are his girlfriend.
Maybe he was sexually frustrated and needed you.
Maybe he needs you right and now as much as you need him.
You weren’t a virgin anymore, but it was different with Hendery. You wanted to take your time with him, you trusted him but you after all the rumors about him being a fuckboy, you were a little scared.
But right now, you were scared to lose him to another girl.
Hendery pressed you against your bed now, his lips leaving yours to leave kisses on your skin. His hand slowly made his way inside of your towel. He stroked your bare thighs and his lips were right above your breasts, they were still covered in the towel.
You could feel his length against your leg and it turned you on. You needed him.
“H-Hendery please.”
“You want this baby? Tell me you want this.”
“I-I want this- I need this please.” You whimpered as he kissed your breasts over the towel.
“Let’s get rid of this shall we?”
You were completely naked under him now. You tried to close your legs, but he was in between them and stopped you from doing so. You hid your boobs under your arms.
“I want to see you baby. Please let me see.” He said softly.
You slowly showed him your boobs, nipples hard from the cold and arousal.
“So perfect.” He whispered as he licked your nipple. He cupped the other one and squeezed it slightly. You heart was beating so fast, and it felt so good, you closed your eyes and let him do whatever he wanted to your body.
“H-Hendery,”
“Yes baby? Tell me what you want.”
“Mark me- p-please mark me.” You moaned.
Hendery smirked against your boobs. He left a couple kisses on your breasts and then he sucked marks on your skin. On your collarbones, your neck, your breasts. While sucking on your skin, his hand travelled between your legs. He slowly put his finger on your clit and circled it. You got even wetter and you wanted more.
“More- Please.” You moaned.
Hendery put two fingers inside of you and started pumping. You could hear how wet you are, how much he turned you on. Your body was on fire and you could feel your orgasm coming. His tongue was back on your nipple, softly licking and sucking.
“F-Fuck Hendery!” you came and you came hard. You had the best orgasm ever, and he didn’t even put his dick inside of you.
“Look how hard you made me baby.” He rubbed his dick against you and licked his fingers.
“Please fuck me, please.” You begged.
“Baby let me get a condom okay? Gonna fuck you so good.”
Hendery looked in his wallet for a condom, he was always carrying a condom with him.
He ripped the condom open and wrapped it around his hard dick. You were too shy to look at his dick, you looked at the ceiling and waited for him. When he was back on top of you, he kissed your lips.
“Give me your hand.” He said and you did.
He helped you wrap your hand around his dick. He guided you to pump him a little before he placed his cock at your entrance. Hendery slowly pushed in and when he was fully inside of you, you felt so full and good. “Fuck baby, you’re so tight.”
He started fucking you harder and deeper and you almost saw the stars.
“Feels good baby?”
“Feels so good, H-Hendery, I feel so full.” You moaned out as he grabbed your wrists to press them against the bed.
You closed your eyes, too overwhelmed with the feeling of him fucking you.
“Open your eyes and watch how I fuck you.” He said.
You did as he said and when you wanted to close your eyes again, too shy to look at him, with his one hand, he held your wrists and with the other he wrapped his hand around your neck. “I said look at me.” He almost growled as he started chocking you.
This was your first time getting chocked and it felt good, better than you imagined.
“I’m gonna cum-“ you moaned.
“Yeah? Gonna cum on my cock baby? Be a good girl and come on my cock.”
One hand was chocking you and the other one was on your clit. You clenched around his cock as you came for the second time that night. Your orgasm hit you harder this time and you wrapped your hands around his arm.
“T-Too much, Hendery”
“Baby I’m almost there. I know you can take it.”
As he kept fucking into you, you could feel your third orgasm nearing and when you came again, you clenched and that was it for him. Hendery exploded and came into the condom. He pulled out and threw the condom away. You couldn’t move, you were too exhausted.
That night, you fell asleep in his arms under your warm blankets. You hoped that this night would change him. Maybe he could see how much you cared about him and how much he hurt you in the last weeks. How you cried every night, how you waited for him, only to be ditched.
But he didn’t change.
When you woke up, he was gone.
I wish I could hurt you back Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back? You're the one who's gonna lose Something so special, something so real Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? If you couldn't get me back That's what I wish that I could do To you, you To you, you
You decided to go to a party tonight. When you told your friends that you wanted to hang out with them and drink, they were so happy. It’s been a couple weeks since you had spent time with them. Hendery didn’t like your friends. They had tried to stop you from dating Hendery, they told you bad things about him and even though they were right, he hated them for trying to stop you from loving him. He tried to stop you from meeting them as much as he could, he was scared that they would tell you about his secret reputation. He was still the same old fuckboy, but he didn’t want to lose you, so you had to stay at home and wait for him. But your friends sadly didn’t know about the shit he was doing. And even though you weren’t really close to Lucas, he knew and felt bad for you. He liked you, he was happy that his friend found someone as nice and kind as you, but Hendery was still his friend and it wasn’t his relationship, he promised Hendery not to tell you anything.
Now you were dressed sexily, on your way to a frat party your friend was invited to. She was seeing this frat boy, Jaehyun, and she really hoped to get closer to him tonight.
You texted Hendery that you were out with your friends, he called you an hour later but you didn’t want to answer. He never answered you calls and this time you wanted to know how it feels to ignore someone. He texted you, telling you to call him, to tell him where you were.
Maybe he was worried?
You called him back, you couldn’t ignore him any longer, you weren’t like that, you didn’t want him to worry. You couldn’t ignore him like he ignored you.
“Fucking finally.”
“Sorry it was too lo-“
“Where the fuck are you? Didn’t I tell you to stop talking to those girls!”
“Hendery we-“
“I don’t fucking care. Go home.”
You had enough, “No.” and then you hung up and turned off your phone.
“Hey everything alright?” your friend asked you.
You nodded with a small smile, “Let’s have fun!”
Not even an hour later, you were drunk. The last time you were this drunk, was before you dated Hendery. It felt good, you stopped caring, just like he always did, and enjoyed your time with your friends.
Everything seemed blurry after a while, your head was spinning and you decided to go to the bathroom to freshen up a little. You told your friends that you had to pee and then you went upstairs. You weren’t sure which door was the right one.
You opened the first door and saw a couple making out.
You opened the second door and it was empty.
You opened the third door and when you saw another couple, you almost left the room, but after realizing it was Hendery with a girl, you stopped moving. They were facing each other and it seemed like they were about to kiss.
“Bitch, we’re kinda busy here?” she said annoyed that you interrupted them. When Hendery turned around and saw you standing there, he looked at you with a shocked expression.
“B-Baby? What are you doing here?” he stepped back from her and walked to you.
“Don’t! Don’t come closer to me!” you stepped back.
“Hendery? Who’s that girl?” she asked him.
“She’s my girlfriend, I told you about her.” he hoped that the girl he was about to fuck would help him.
“Right. Hi, nice to meet you. Don’t worry, Hendery just gave me some boyfriend advice, you know, since he’s your boyfriend and he’s a little experienced. I’ll leave you two alone. Thank you again Hendery.” She smiled at you, but there was something telling you, that she lied. That they lied.
Hendery pulled you closer by your wrist and closed the door after she left.
“Why didn’t you tell me that you’re here?”
“Who was that girl, Hendery?” you ignored his question, “What did you do with her?”
Hendery laughed awkwardly, “I did nothing with her. We just talked.”
“Is she the girl you’re cheating on me with?” your sounded so broken. You pulled your arm out of his grip. “What? I’m not cheating on you!” he yelled, his heart was beating so fast against his chest.
“Don’t l-lie. Please don’t lie to me.” You were about to cry. The alcohol you consumed slowly left your system.
“You’re here accusing me of cheating although you’re the one dressed like this at a fucking frat party. What the fuck are you doing here huh?!” he changed the topic, he was mad and scared. He had to blame you, he needed you to forget about the whole cheating thing.
“W-What? I’m here with my friends, I told you that. I would never lie to you. I would never hurt you! I would never cheat on you but you-“
“Okay, I trust you, so why can’t you trust me huh?!”
“I saw the hickeys! I-I saw you with this girl not even five minutes ago. I-I don’t know what to think anymore!” you started crying, you were feeling so overwhelmed with the situation, you didn’t know what to believe.
Figures I'm the bad guy 'cause I can't learn to trust Love figures
“Why can’t you just fucking trust me?!” Hendery yelled at you, “I thought you loved me! You can’t even trust your own boyfriend!”
Hearing those words leave his mouth hurt you so much.
“N-No I love you! I’m sorry-“ you sobbed.
“I-I don’t know If I believe you. I can’t be with someone who doesn’t trust me.” He said and looked at the floor. You hugged him tightly, too scared to lose him. “N-No! I trust you and I love you. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry Hendery. I love you so much, please don’t leave me.”
His plan worked.
He felt disgusting, but he couldn’t lose you.
You say sorry once and you think it's enough I got a lineup of girls and a lineup of guys Beggin' for me just to give 'em a try Figures I'm willin' to stay 'Cause I'm sick for your love
You really thought you were going to lose him and you really thought that he’d change and everything would be great, but nothing changed.
Your mind was playing games with you. You still didn’t trust Hendery, but you would shut up until you see him do something he shouldn’t. Every second of your day, you were scared to go out or call him. Scared to hear a female voice. Scared to see him cheating.
You acted like the perfect girlfriend. Always doing whatever he wanted you to, always having sex with him, whenever he wanted. Always shutting up when he told you to. You were slowly and painfully breaking apart.
It was your one-year anniversary and you planned something for him. You wanted to surprise him with his favorite cake and two tickets to Tokyo. He had told you when you were still getting to know each other, that it was his dream to go to Tokyo.
It was ten in the morning when you stopped in front of his frat house. Everyone was sleeping of course, it was a Sunday after all. This week it was his frat house having a party, last week it was another frat house.
You softly knocked on the door, a guy you had never seen before opened the door and he looked like he was awake the whole night.
“And you are?”
“Oh yeah sorry. I’m here for-“
“I don’t care. Come in.”
You entered and went upstairs. You were only two times here, but that was at the beginning of your relationship.
It was still early, Hendery was probably still asleep, but you wanted to spend the whole day with him.
That guy followed you up and when he saw your hand on Hendery’s door, he tried to stop you. “Hey! What are you doing?”
“I’m going to my boyfriend?” you said unsure.
“But this is Hendery’s room?” he was confused.
“Yeah I know. I’m his girlfriend?” Now you were confused too.
“What? Wait. I just remembered that he left earlier this morning. Come back later.”
And when you turned to him, you heard Hendery’s voice.
You pushed his hand away and opened the door, you had no idea why he was lying to you until you saw the reason with your own eyes.
Hendery completely naked with a girl, also naked, in his bed.
“What the fuck dude? Can’t you knock?!” Hendery shouted, but when he saw you standing there, he couldn’t move.
“I-I tried to stop here dude. I’m sorry.”
You looked at the guy and then back at Hendery. You dropped the cake and the letter with the tickets and turned around to leave as fast as you could. On your way down, you saw Lucas who immediately understood what just happened upstairs.
“Y/n. I’m so sorry-“
“Don’t. Don’t act like you care.” You said coldly before you left.
Hendery got dressed and ran after you, ignoring that random girl in his bed.
“Y/n! Wait!” he saw you walking faster, but your vision was too blurry to see anything.
“Don’t go, just listen to me please!” He ran faster and caught you with his hand. “Don’t touch me! Don’t fucking touch me or I’ll scream!” you were trying to push him away. “Please calm down, baby. Listen to me, please Y/n.” he begged.
“Fuck you.”
“I’m sorry. Please, I-I’m so sorry. I was so drunk I can’t remember anything I-“
“Shut up! Stop lying to me! You’re always lying, you’re always making me feel like it’s my fault, like I’m the one cheating and lying around! But it’s you! You’re fucking with my head so just go!”
You looked for a taxi, a bus, for anything just to get away from him, running was no option, he’d catch you.
“I love you, I’m sorry. Please just, calm down and listen-“
“I should’ve listened to them. Everyone told me that you were going to break my heart. Everyone told me you’re a fuckboy, that you don’t know what love is. I never needed you, there were so many people who wanted to go on dates with me. Nice and kind people who would never hurt me like you did, but I chose you. I decided to trust you and give you a chance. I’m so fucking stupid.” You were crying harder every passing second.
“D-Don’t say that baby. You love me, you need me as much as I need you. It was a stupid mistake. I only love you!” Hendery’s hands were trembling, he had never felt this way. The fear of losing someone was something he never wanted to feel, but he deserved it. He deserved to feel pain and you deserved someone better. But he would never let go of you. He loves you.
“Y-You accused me of c-cheating, but you were the one c-cheating! I felt like a crazy girlfriend, I was so paranoid! But I was right the whole time!”
“I’m sorry, please forgive me.” He whispered, tears rolling down his cheek.
After crying, yelling, and talking for an hour, you decided you needed to go home and be alone to clear your mind. You were still madly in love with Hendery, even though he broke your heart to thousands of pieces.
You didn’t see him for almost a week, but he was spamming you with texts and calling you every hour. He was determined to get you back, no matter what it costs. You didn’t tell anyone about what happened, you were too ashamed. How could you face your friends after they warned you every time?
You didn’t go to your classes, all you did was cry and cry.
Hendery held the tickets in his hands tightly. He was so mad that he destroyed everything. And when he read the letter in which you thanked him for loving you, thanked him for everything and told him how much you love him and the happy one-year anniversary written beautifully in your handwriting, broke his heart once again.
How could he hurt you? How could he do that to you?
What Hendery didn’t except to see is you knocking on his door two weeks after you caught him cheating. His face lit up with hope, but his heart arched as he saw how broken you looked.
“H-Hi. Do you want to come in?” he asked nervously.
You looked behind him, the memory of the girl in his bed was still haunting you.
“No, uhm, can we go outside?”
He nodded softly.
You were going to regret this decision, but you didn’t care at that moment.
After walking around for about ten minutes, you stopped and looked at him. Hendery looked back at you and you saw that he also cried.
“I’m still in love with you.” You said.
“I’m also still in l-love with you. I love you.” Hendery whispered.
“I know I shouldn’t, I know this is dumb, but-“
“B-But?” he wanted to hold you, he wanted to kiss you.
“I want to give you a second chance.”
It was the first time you saw Hendery this happy. He wasn’t even this happy when you went on your first date or when he asked you to be his girlfriend and you said yes.
“I- thank you, I won’t hurt you ever again, I promise you. I love you so so much. Thank you thank you thank you.” He pulled you in for hug, but it was still hard for you to hug him back.
Wish I could hurt you back Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back? You're the one who's gonna lose Something so special, something so real Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? If you couldn't get me back That's what I wish that I could do To you, you To you, you
This time, you were the cold one in the relationship. You rarely answered him back, met him just once or twice a week even though you weren’t doing anything special. You were being so distant and Hendery noticed, it hurt. It hurt him so much, he was so scared to lose you again.
He didn’t know what to do.
Hendery (17:10): Hey baby. Our frat is having a party tonight, do you want to come? Or we can go to the movies. I miss you and I love you.
You reread his text over and over again.
You weren’t going to lie, you missed him too, but you wanted to hurt him, just a little bit. You wanted to show him how you felt. How he treated you.
You (17:35): let’s go to the frat party
It was almost ten pm when you entered the party in a cute dress, you weren’t going to dress like Hendery wanted you anymore. Your body, your decision.
Hendery opened the door for you and leaned in to kiss you, but you turned your face and he kissed your cheek.
Another stab in Hendery’s heart.
“You look really pretty.” He got jealous, but he knew that acting jealous right now was wrong.
“Thanks.”
And after a couple hours, you were drunk and enjoying yourself. You danced and had so much fun, Hendery was bored and wanted to be the only one to watch you dance. He wanted to bring you upstairs and kiss you until he ran out of breath.
“I’m going to pee.” You told him.
“Do you want me to-“
“No I can go on my own.” You giggled. You were really drunk.
After doing your business in the bathroom upstairs, you bumped into Lucas. “Oh sorry- hi y/n.” he said. You looked at him. He knew, Lucas knew what Hendery did and he never told you. Lucas hurt you too and he knew it.
“Look, I’m really sorry about what happened and I know I should’ve told you but-“ before he could finish his sentence, you pressed your lips on his. It was just for two seconds. You pulled back immediately, before Lucas could realize what just happened. Yes, Hendery broke your heart, but you weren’t going to be like him, you couldn’t use Lucas, you couldn’t do the same mistake Hendery did.
“I-I’m sorry. I just…fuck.” You left him standing there and went back to Hendery. His eyes lit up when he saw you coming back to him. “Hi baby. Do you want to go? This party sucks-“
“I kissed Lucas. It was just for two seconds, I pulled away. I couldn’t do it. I wanted to hurt you b-but I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t c-cheat I-“ you started sobbing. Hendery softly led you outside, “I wanted you to feel like how I felt all the time. I want you to be scared to lose me, I want you to feel the same pain I feel. How would you feel If you couldn’t get me back? How would you feel If I cheated on you?” you cried out as you looked anywhere but Hendery.
You could hear him crying though, “I don’t want to lose you ever again, Y/n. I-I can’t believe I did this to you, you never deserved that a-and I love you. I love you so much and I would do anything to stop your pain. You’re so special- you mean so much to me and I fucked up so bad, but I promise you I won’t hurt you ever again. You have to believe me.”
He softly cupped your cheeks and looked you deep in the eyes, “I promise you Y/n. I won’t hurt you ever again. I love you so much, I can’t live without you. I need you by my side. And I’m sorry, I’m so sorry for hurting you. I love you and I will never hurt you again. Please give me a chance to make everything right.”
“Okay.” You nodded softly and he pulled you in for a hug, this time you hugged him back. “I love you so much, Y/n.”
One day you could say it back.
One day you’d be happy again.
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just letting u know the doc that ezra made about that racist killer cop wasn't actually made to sympathise w him as ezra partnered w a blm activist to make it. it was actually to prove that darren wilson is a liar. with that being said tho people hAVE pointed out that the doc was still a bad idea regardless as it was unnecessary exploitation as they're p much capitalising off the deaths of black ppl. just thought i'd clear that up, that it wasn't actually a pro cop doc but still complete trash.
first  of  all  ?   thank  u  for  not  being  rude  or  aggressive  UEIJDNMD  .   i  really  appreciate  it  !
i  digged  deeper  before  answering  this  because  i  never  paid  attention  to  them  and  the  only  reason  i  know  abt  the  assault  is  because  it  was  trending  on  twt  ,   and  all  this  is  new  information  to  me  .   i  didn’t  find  anything  where  they  explicitly  said  they  sympathize  or  that  it  was  made  for  that  purpose  ,   but  they  did  say  that  the  impulse  behind  the  short  was  to  “try  and  find  ‘that  mettle’  to  seek  a  way  to  personify  and  close  the  gap  between  us  and  darren  wilson”  ,   and  that  …   doesn’t  sound  right  to  me  .   maybe  it’s  not  explicit  sympathizing  ,   but  it  sounds  an  awful  lot  like  that  .   closing  the  gap  between  a  man  that  committed  a  hate  crime  and  the  rest  of  us  ?   yeah  …   it  doesn’t  rub  me  the  right  way  .   and  that  statement  is  quite  literally  followed  by  the  sentence  ,  quote  unquote  ,   “this  is  an  issue  beyond  race”  .   i  don’t  …   think  i  have  to  explain  how  and  why  the  history  of  white  male  cops  killing  black  people  in  america  is  ,   in  fact  ,   an  issue  about  race  and  a  deeply  rooted  one  at  that  ,   and  why  a  response  like  that  is  ignorant  at  best  .
even  if  we  ignore  all  that  ,   and  acknowledge  that  the  short  film  wasn’t  pro  cop  although  it  shed  light  on  something  people  apparently  were  already  aware  of  ,   there’s  still  the  fact  that  it  was  an  awful  idea  and  does  nothing  but  exploitate  and  capitalize  off  the  deaths  of  black  people  like  you  and  other  people  have  pointed  out  ,   which  i  strongly  agree  with  ,   i  think  it’s  very  distasteful  and  lacks  tact  ,   on  top  of  being  .   plain  messed  up  .
what  i  get  from  this  doesn’t  really  matter  that  much  ,   but  i  think  if  they  stuck  to  making  the  short  film  and  kept  what  they  thought  to  be  a  revolutionary  thought  to  themselves  (  or  better  then  :   don’t  even  think  that  bs  ?  )  ,   while  it  would  still  be  problematic  and  wrong  ,   it  may  not  have  been  perceived  as  badly  .   but  when  ,   on  top  of  making  such  a  tasteless  film  that  was  a  really  bad  decision  no  matter  how  you  look  at  it  ,    you  process  what  was  said  about  closing  a  gap  and  how  it’s  beyond  racism  (  link  to  the  article  .   what  was  said  after  just  …   yeah  .  )    ,   and  add  all  the  claims  ,   Multiple  ,  of  how  stuck  up  ,  selfish  and  prepotent  ezra  seems  to  be  from  people  who  have  personally  met  them  ,   with  one  of  them  being  this  friend  of  a  friend  showing  them  their  idea  and  proposing  to  work  on  it  together  just  for  ezra  to  basically  say  ,   “no  ,   i’m  famous  ,   you’re  not  ,   so  i’ll  take  (  read  :   steal  )  the  idea  and  do  it  myself”  ,   even  when  i  try  to  take  it  with  a  grain  of  salt  …   the  idea  i  get  is  that  he’s  a  piece  of  shit  ,   and  it  reeks  of  ulterior  motives  and  just  a  person  who  is  way  too  self - absorbed  and  a  lot  more  i’m  unable  to  articulate  because  of  lack  of  words  and  ngl  ,   brain cells uisekddsj  .
this  got  so  damn  long  ,   i’m  so  sorry  and  i  don’t  blame  you  if  you  don’t  read  it  .   i  tried  being  as  eloquent  and  concise  as  possible  but  i  talk  a  lot  while  not  knowing  how  to  word  shit  for  dear  life  ,   so  i’m  also  sorry  if  some  things  don’t  make  sense  or  i  fail  to  get  my  point  across  the  way  i  intended  to  .   thank  you  for  taking  the  time  to  send  this  in  and  for  reading  this  far  if  u  do  !!   i  think  a  decent  TL;DR  could  be  :   while  the  doc  isn’t  pro  cops  and  there  isn’t  an  explicit  statement  of sympathizing  sentiments  ,   the  idea  alone  is  awful  ,   but  the  commentary  behind  it  just  makes  it  worse  while  giving  the  feeling  there’s  some  kind  of  sympathizing  albeit  unexplicit  ,   and  the  claims  on  ezra  miller’s  personality  honest  to  god  do  nothing  but  dig  this  grave  even  deeper  ,   even  when  taken  with  a  grain  of  salt  .
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