#ok ill answer asks tomorrow
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my liver
#toldd these guys mt name was gi ar rhe cl ub#wnd theh statyed playing gee gee gee gee babh baby baby#HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA#that was so fjujny#ok ill answer asks tomorrow#no i anawwred them#im going to sleep
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5min doodle of Gaius!
#fe awakening#gaius#i am v sick and i do my best to not call out but alas#i called out for tomorrow and the person who answered the phone#was like ok ill get you a manager#then gave me the phone of a not manager#who asked me my name four times and i told her four times#and im like THE PREP WORKER TOMORROW and then she realized who i was#cause i do not sound like myself#she even asked me the second time i said my name if i was new T0T#then the manager finally got handed the phone and im like bro im not going in tomorrow im sorry#and she said get well soon#so here i looked at a screen for five minutes for art thats enough im gonna pass out again after i take pain meds
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how do people do little comic things. this shits impossible lmao
#im going to purposefully give up and come back to this tomorrow#maybe start over if im in a silly goofy mood#this stupid little thing is Kicking My Ass#ask *about my au*: hey what happened to barnabys arm#me: okay either i type out a boring answer or i give you over-complicated doodles that probably dont line up well#my visual library when it comes to like....#placement and angles and consistent line of movement (if that makes sense)#is absolute shite. like its terrible. i dont know what im doing haha#im still trying tho! still trying....#might have to thumbnail it first#its like any new art skill - start with all the steps and then later you can Skip them#im trying to skip them immediately and its getting me Nowhere#absolutely unprompted#looking longingly at the art blogs i follow that make wonderful little au comics that Visually Make Sense#someday ill be like them....#whew ok simple rant over. ill work on something else for now
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”future, boyfriend, agony, together and love” please if it’s okay 💙
sure thing anon!
Vegas glances at Pete, sees the steel in his eyes and realises this is more than just a conversation. Pete might be focused on him for now but he obviously intends to do something about Porsche’s situation in future.
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But Pete isn’t game enough to say the word ‘boyfriend’. It feels too small. Too inconsequential of what they actually are to each other.
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Vegas has to resist the urge to stroke the planes of his face. To trace the strands of his dark hair. He wants to lean over and kiss Pete, but bending at the waist like that is bound to bring about his own kind of personal agony.
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Vegas struggles to think for a moment. About how his pain feels sharper and duller than it ever has before. Tries to pull his thoughts together into something that makes sense.
“I don’t feel right,” he mutters, unable to compare the feeling.
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The Vegas now who wants to stand at his side, that wants to please and be a good partner and protect his lover is still the same man who took without being given, who stole pieces of Pete that he can never give back.
#one word wip game#ill fill the graveyards until i have you#ok last one for tonight i need to do some writing!!!#but ill answer the other asks tomorrow
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which of these two freaks do you identify with more. whos more of a self insert
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im sorry, i know i'm oversharing sometimes but i have to say this one thing before going to sleep.
my bf was earlier at my place and after we did what we did in my bed, he was like "at some point i couldn't focus because rider was giving me the thumbs up"
^ the supportive baby
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For the oc ask stuff, something loud, quiet and something musical
Loud:
(art/design by youronlydrpepper on tumblr and toyhouse)
THIS IS HEX. HEX SPEAKS IN ALL CAPS AT ALL TIMES. HE DOES NOT KNOW HOW TO LOWER HIS VOICE. HE IS A DETECTIVE BUT THE CLAP OF HIS LOUD ASS VOICE KEEPS SCARING THE CLUES AND THE HOES AWAY. HE IS TRYING SO HARD AND EVERY DAY HE FAILS
Quiet:
Anthonyyyy I love him!!!! My beloved! Anthony used to struggle with words as a kid (The Autism) and eventually became fully nonverbal, partially because he stopped giving a shit about trying and partially because it kinda just happened. He's also just naturally really quiet, he keeps accidentally scaring people just by existing because he's so quiet they don't realize he's there. he doesn't mind causing a ruckus so much, he'll knock shit over and let it crash loudly to the ground if its funny enough but he really does have to make an effort to get loud even like that.
Musical:
youtube
(art/design by @hershelchocolateart)
#asks#think this is last one im gonna answer tonight if i get anymore ill do em tomorrow#thank you everyone for the distractions it got me through the night and the pain is#pretty tolerable rn actually#managed to get lunch and everything. hopefully i sleep ok <3
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idc what anyone says the helsinki 1986 designs go kinda hard
#cats the musical#i might make a proper post about it tomorrow. currently in bed so i cant do that rn </3#really the unfortunate thing about the program is that some characters are SO easy to figure out#but some im just like 'ok think you might be bomba??? maybe??'#also if you have questions abt the 1986 helsinki production please send me an ask and ill try my best to answer!
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My dearest Minho,
May this letter find you well.
I must confess, even though I haven't even sent this at the time of writing, I know I will eagerly await your response. It is something that has never changed upon meeting you- wanting to listen to you, that is. Thank you for being such a strong voice in my life. I know I am not the best at conversation, and I always feel as if I need to repay you for your patience. Perhaps writing this can be some form of repayment…but that was not my original intention.
I love you. I feel as if we were made for each other-- one cannot play pool without a cue and cue ball…even though the idea of being fated is not one in reality. Because of this, it makes our encounter all the more special. We are a 1 in a million of possibilities.
I wish I was not so…new to this. I know you would not love me any different if I talked more, or kissed more. But deep within me I would love nothing more than to do that and more. As it is what I love about you- your voice, your laughter, your affections. It will take time, but I will get to there eventually. At the moment, however, I feel to reiterate my feelings by writing them to you. And afterwards, once you have read this, perhaps…perhaps a kiss. If you wouldn't mind.
I care for you, and wish for your care in return. You are a great light in my heart. Continue to keep me in your thoughts as you are in mine.
Yours, with love,
Venom
ok so first heres connecticut right now. it will be on the news tomorrow btw everyone look forward to it you'll see some guy destroyed the netirety of hte state dont worry it was just me
lets also get this out of the way that i am one finger down because. ihave a band aid on one of htem and i alos cant feel my fucking hands its like so cold in here im going to die why didnt you add holding my hand onto your message venom/j
anyways now that we got these disclaimers outta the way
here comes the mental illness where i try to seriously respond to a letter:
JASJODISAIGA2I3[T9302IT930IA903GOKOPGREKLG;ERAMGLA; HIG WHO NEY HIAPWEA HIEA GAWGEAW GWAE MEOW MEOW MEO MEOW MOEW HAIEG AIWAEGIOAWMGKLEWMAGKLWAEMG MWAL HI HONEY HI HI HI THANK YOU FOR WRITING OT ME I RELALY EPAORPPRECIATE LYOU LISTEING TO ME. IM GOING DSOPGAKKGODASKOGPSAKGOPSD sorry i cant read this without goingg GAISDGDISAJGDASJGJIGDAS ok ok i go t this YOU DONT NEED TO REPAY ME I WOULD KILL A MAN FOR YOU. OK. ITS OK HONEY UR TRYING UR BEST THATS WHAT MATTERS UR TAKING LITTLE STEPS NAD ITS OK!! OK I CANT WRITE THIS RESPONSE WITHOUT FUCKING EXPLODING BUT YES I WILL GIVE YOU A KISS COME HERE MUAH MUAH KISSY FORMY BELOVED HUSBAND MUAH ILY I WOULD UGASHGAKMAGGKMLLGMWAKLMGWAKLWGMELKGMWAGELKMWALKMAEGWLKMEAGWLKEAWG I CANT EWALKLG;EWAKGL;EAW IC IAWTNICWA TIAMLAEWML;ATKAL;T ML;AW CRIYNG SOBS GIJSGJSLKDMKSLDMGKSL I ALMOST THREW MY PHONE ACROSS THE ROOM IN MY AUNTS HOUSE WHILE READING THIS BTW REALLY FUN FACT IT WAS SUPER FUN MY BROTHER THOUGHT I WAS INSANE OK DID OYU KNOW MY OCUSINES TALKED ABOUT YOU IT WAS FUNNY I ALMOST PASSED OUT LIKE 16 TIMES BUT ITS OK IM FINE NOW WE GOOD!!! IK U DO THE BAKING BUT I WILL MAKE YOU COOKIES WITH HEARTS ON THEM IM SO GOOD at baking like esriously so good i think im sleep deprived here typing this im so sorry followers ill make this really short i almost passed out like 2 times writing this and am lightheaded right now too curse not taking my meds ever but heres just me at venom ok thanks bye i walked into the eletric fence
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#JUST AS I FINISH THIS#RETURN OF THE CRAMPS#WAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH#ITS OK#THANK YOU FOR WRITING THIS SAINT YOU WILL GET YUMMY OMEN LETTER TOMORROW IN. YOUR INBOX BAKED FRESH FROM THE CONNECTICUT OVEN#(the same oven clark baked malfina a sweater)#(ive used it so many times myself dont worry)#(made one for venom for christmas)#ANYWAYS#THANK YOU I WOULD KILL FOR YOU#AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU#IM SO MENTALLY ILL AND GAY#sorry followers for subjecting you through stage 5 torture#minho shut up#my post#ask#answered#ship: i'll bet on you
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The bento counter clip you shared is EXTREMELY funny (if it's not a glitch I'd love to try and trigger it), but I couldn't help notice the flower petal-shaped particles in Jo's "heat trail" for the first time. I somehow managed to overlook them until now.
RGGJo also has petals in his heat trail, and personally I've always liked to link it to the fact he canonically wears perfume. What if 7Jo wears a floral scent too...? Would be neat, given I can't tell which of them is supposed to be the one with the sensitive nose lol
Jo’s counter is actually a programmed thing from my understanding: he is meant to deflect regular/MPless attacks and items, but considering most people use exclusively special attacks at this point I reckon not a lot of people catch it (and as for items, you’re either using a rocket launcher/projectile or you’re too far for him to do... that LMAO). Still, it’s going to entertain me for a while the fact he CAN just cancel your healing
And I’m SO glad you noticed the petals too! I didn’t catch that they were a thing for RGGJo as well, but I thought they were a cute detail for Y7Jo when I first noticed them a while back! It’s especially sweet if we put it in the context of a reference to him and perfume :)
#snap chats#i answer worse while on mobile excuse me but im gonna be out for a while but i really wanna answer this#ive personally adopted Y7Jo having the sensitive nose but who’s to say it cant be either honestly#which reminds me i do wanna do something silly with that fact..#mothers day is tomorrow maybe i can think of something with flowers or something lmao#Maybe I Gave Myself A Brain Blast Actually hm... ignore me im rambling to myself..#ill stop there for now in case i DO think of somethig and then it can be a surprise lmao#but back to the Main Discussion of the flowers i guess its a nice callback to his more ‘romantic’ counterpart so to speak#also i just love flowers. guilty as charged#Rambling Part 2 but ive somehow reminded myself of hijikata’s sword having plum petals on it..#‘snap how did you get there’ well i was thinking about how jo uses okita’s sword in this fight and then i thought of The Mine Parallel#and i remembered hijikata evidently and i was like Oh Yeah#ignore this part this isnt anything significant just me rememberin fun facts#if youve read down here tho ill let you go LMAO ty for sendin an ask in !#ALSO FORGOT TO SAY THIS ON THE RECENT ASK YOU SENT i totes dont mind this smaller asks in-between the larger ones !#i always love getting asks and i love chattin so ask away as much as you like !#ok ill let you go fr now LMAO#i hate rambling on mobile cause i cant check my tags.. lets just hope im making any sense here
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literally said to myself not to brainstorm any more wip ideas until i finish another myriad part and then got hit with multiple wips that are consuming my brain
#bearseungmin.txt#please don't expect a writing schedule from me i am a mess#promise I won't post teasers until the fic is completed and the date is final#& i will post about said release dates so no one misses out on my stupid little updates#having multiple hobbies is a curse tbh#literally got four new wip ideas in two nights too like I'm gonna grrrrrbarkbarkbark#every time i see a good character in a movie i like my brain is like omg this skz member would fit this so well#and then my brain is like...SEND IT#how my brain branches off plots in movies and turns them into bearseungmin stories i will never understand#anyhoot yes i am still going to attempt to balance myriad with other wips so everyone is fed#and also to make sure all of skz has at least one full fic#ok I'm rambling I'll answer asks tomorrow sorry to anyone sitting in my inbox like damn she's ignoring me#I'm not I'm just mentally ill and procrastinating until my brain can create a coherent response that doesn't sound fake lmao sorry#<3
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Made a cookie pie!! Based on Fitwaffle's recipe at her YT channel.
Funny story, I forgot this is a cookie pie and having not listening properly on the instructions after baking, I left it in the fridge till it was stone cold and then taste tested it.
I was disappointed for nothing when I tried it after rebaking it in the over and it was freshly warm.
#baking#chocolate chip cookies#cookie pie#pie#foodie#foodporn#idk lmfao#esc does it again#ok ill get back to answering asks im sory hhhhh#omg i have driving lessons tomorrow hahaa so nervous ooh#help
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raspberry, charcoal, apricot. you know how it is
genuinely feel strongly that u r one of the most powerful people on this website and have no doubt that with our powers combined we can kill god with ease. also i totally understand about the poisoning thing. i get it. i dont take it personally
#u have the best takes of all time so like. this is a special honor#ok its 6:30 am and im sleepy cozy rn. ill answer the rest of them (plus any other ones ppl want to send) tomorrow <3 gn#ask game#ask
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hey just wanted to let you know that your art is amazing, you're a really cool person, and you deserve to have a great day. hope things get better for you happy birthday :]
Ty :] and I think things should get better dw ^-^
#rat answers#I think Ill be fine later today hopefully just need to wait for my sibling who abandoned me for a sleepover to come home tomorrow /j /lh#were also having tostadas tomorrow so thats smth to look forward too :>#amd presents ofc I doubt Ill be getting a whole lot since I didnt ask for a whole lot but Im still excited noneoftheless#well not fully rn just because of brain stuff but I have been and hopegully will be more so later#oh also cake but I will say I kind of wish I could have a cake without frosting but alas bday tradition needs it 😔#for context on each of our bdays me and my siblings decorate the bday persobs cake#I dont rly like most frustings and the homemade one we will be using as the main frosting is good but I preffer cake without it still#its ok though as long as they keep the frosting doodles contained fndkfbd#I dont like the taste of decorative frosting at all lol#I also asked for an electric bass so if I get that that will be incredibly pog but I dont wanna get my hopes too high fjfndjd#I should rly try to just sleep now sorry for rambling abt bday plans fkgndjd
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HOT WINGS - LN
lando and his girlfriend take on the quadrant hot wings challenge
based on this request ✧ my inbox is open! ✧
warnings - literally none, quite short, some swearing. this is mainly just chaos if im completely honest
masterlist the playlist
“ok guys we’re starting off easy - this is siracha, i believe,” max said, looking to lando and y/n who sat opposite him.
“easy? i get lemon and herb at nandos,” lando whined, but still taking a bite from the wing.
“lan it’s just siracha? that’s basically mayo?” y/n told him, staring in disbelief as she saw him wince at the spice.
“easy for you to say - you smother your food in it like there’s no tomorrow.”
“max just ask the question,” she prompted, ignoring her boyfriends complaints.
“ok bossy - erm, what was your first experience of motorsport?”
the two of them answered the questions as best as they could, max trying not to laugh harder with each spice increase. even y/n was struggling, but not as much as lando who was now turning red and standing up to walk off the pain.
“this is “da bomb” - 300,000 on the scoville scal- lando are you good?” max started, interrupting himself at the sight of lando ripping the lid off the ice cream tub.
“just ask the fucking question max,” lando shouted, whilst rubbing ice cream around his lips, “please.”
“you’ve gotta eat the chicken first you muppet,” y/n chimed in, holding out a wing with the tiniest amount of sauce on it.
“hold my hand,” he asked her, taking the wing from her before grabbing her hand and interlocking their fingers. his grip was tight, and it didn’t help that he remained stood up, so her arm was suspended in the air as they both took a bite of the chicken.
“hold my hand??” max said through his laughter, “you’re eating chicken not giving birth?”
“the pain is worse,” lando told him, quickly dodging the wing that y/n launched in the direction of his head.
“y/n - can you explain this photo for everyone please?” max asked, holding up his phone to show an image of her, fast asleep on his bathroom floor, shoes still on and her head using a box of fries and donner kebab as a pillow.
“max fewtrell you PROMISED you’d never bring that picture up,” she shouted, covering her mouth as the spice travelled.
“answer the question.”
“i was drunk and tir- and oh my god is this sauce even legal?” she asked him quickly, sticking her tongue out to attempt to weaken the intensity.
“you know there’s still more, right?” he laughed at her, watching the way her arms reached out to lando. though she didn’t want him, she wanted the ice cream he was clutching to his chest, but he wouldn’t give it up.
“lando pass me the fucking ice cream or ill tell everyone that you cry when you cum”
“oh god please cut that out,” lando laughed, though giving up the ice cream quickly.
“no denying it though mate?” max laughed out, smacking his hand on the table.
“my mouth is in too much pain. should i be sweating? why am i sweating?” he continued, grabbing the bottle of milk in front of him.
“lando - can you explain what happened in this picture here?” max asked, holding up his phone once more.
milk shot from lando’s mouth, spraying across the table and onto y/n as he saw the picture, laughter taking over.
“i’m just not cut out for cycling,” he said with a shrug, before downing another mouthful of milk.
“why was his picture so much nicer than mine?” y/n asked with a whine before shovelling more ice cream into her mouth.
“you always look good y/n,” lando tried to reassure her with a smile.
“shut the fuck up,” she replied, flinging a spoon of ice cream at him, melted slightly as it landed slap bang on his nose.
“i know you’re lashing out because of the spice but honestly that is quite refreshing,” he laughed at her, using the back of his hand to wipe the food away.
“ok - hell fire hot sauce, this one is 2 million on the scoville scale.”
“2 MILLION?” lando shouted at his friend, y/n mouth just opened in disbelief.
“it’s ok baby we’re almost done,” she told him, rubbing his shoulder softly.
“i can’t wait to feel my mouth again,” he replied, ignoring her affection slightly before turning to face her as he wiped the sweat off her forehead, “if you look like that i don’t want to imagine what i look like.”
“rude.”
the two of them took their final bites, trying to remain sitting still as the spice took over but with little success. y/n took to crouching down on the floor, clutching at lando’s arm as he laughed at her.
“y/n, final question - who is the best looking f1 driver?” max asked, looking between his friends with a grin.
“ever or current?”
“ever,” max told her as lando whipped his head round to stare at her intently, but she didn’t notice as she had turned her head to stare into the camera directly.
“jenson button i am asking for one chance,” y/n said bluntly, bringing her hands into a prayer.
“jens- Y/N?? are you kidding me right now?”
“he’s a good looking man what can i say,” she replied with a shrug, smiling wickedly at her boyfriend, “at least he doesn’t have ice cream running down his face right now.”
“what about current drivers?” lando asked her, attempting to remain composed despite the fire burning through his mouth. she turned her head to the camera again, slowly.
“fernando alonso i am asking for one chanc-”
“FERNANDO?” lando shouted, milk spilling down his top once more, “when my mouth doesn’t feel like literal hell we are so breaking up.”
“but if someone asked you who the best looking member of quadrant was you wouldn’t say me,” she retorted before taking a spoonful of ice cream.
“well no id have to say max.”
“exactly.”
“y/n don’t be silly - look at him!” lando shouted back, hand extending to point at the man who was now wheezing in laughter, clutching at his sides.
#lando norris#lando norris x reader#lando norris smut#lando x reader#lando smut#lando norris imagine#lando norris fanfic#formula 1#mclaren f1#mclaren#lando norris fluff#propertyofwicked
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I Wanna Be Yours
pt 1
wc: 1.6k
warnings: douchey bf, mentions of sex, clubbing, alcohol, cheating (only a little)
pairings: nika muhl x fem!reader
ok guys i’m doing a series!! this is partially why i closed my requests, so if this does bad i might cry. idk how many parts it’s gonna be but here’s part 1, enjoy :)
You laid back with a sigh and watched your boyfriend get up. He immediately pulled out his phone and called his friend.
“Yeah. Yeah man, I’ll be there soon.” He hung up and turned to you. You were sweaty, tired, and uncomfortable; he couldn’t get you to cum to save his life. “Ima hang out with the boys babe.”
You frowned. “You’re leaving already? You just.. you just got here.”
He shrugged and threw a shirt on. “Yeah, but we already fucked.”
There it was again. Your boyfriend, the guy who supposedly was in love with you, taking part in his usual after sex ritual. You’d go to either of your places, fuck, and he’d either leave completely or pay no mind to you after.
It felt like a casual hookup, and it made you feel awful.
“Plus, I’m taking you out tomorrow night. Isn’t that enough?” He hoisted his shorts back onto his waist and fixed his hair in the mirror.
“I guess.” You sighed.
He walked towards the bedroom door. “Love you babe.”
You watched him leave without saying anything in return. Your eyes shut and you took a deep breath. It wasn’t unusual for him to act this way, hell it was the only way you knew he acted, but it still hurt every time.
Your friend slung her arm around your shoulder as you left class. “Yeah, then he just left.” You finished explaining yesterdays events to her.
“Girl, you’ve gotta dump his ass.” She shook her head in disbelief. “Come out with me and the girls tonight, we can go to a club and find you someone new.”
“I can’t, Ryan planned a date night today. Some sort of dinner thing.” You shrugged. “Maybe another time.”
She gave you a knowing look. “Fine, just call if you need anything, or if you change your mind.” She smirked before walking away.
You touched up your makeup and hair in the mirror. The black bodycon dress you wore made you look incredible. He had told you earlier to dress nice, so you found the nicest thing in your closet and threw it on.
Ryan was coming from one of his friends apartments, so you had to meet him at the restaurant.
You pulled up outside of the place and found a parking spot. It looked nice on the outside, pretty yellow lights hanging around the outdoor seating, surprisingly beautiful architecture considering it’s a restaurant.
It was nice, and you knew this was Ryan trying to make up for everything. You headed inside and a hosted led you to the table that he reserved for the two of you.
Once you sat down and ordered a water, you checked the time. He was running a few minutes late, which was normal.
A little more time had passed. A waitress had come to ask if you wanted to order, and you shook your head and said to wait a few more minutes.
Well, those few minutes passed and there was still no sign of your boyfriend showing up. You pulled out your phone and called him.
No answer.
You called him again, no answer.
You sent a few texts asking where he was, if he was okay, and if he’d be there soon.
A few minutes later you checked your phone and there was still no answer. The waitress had come back to the table and she noticed the tears welling in your eyes. “Listen, I know you’re waiting for someone miss, but I’d hate to see you wait here all night for them.”
You took a deep breath and nodded. “I’ll- Ill be leaving now, thank you.” You gave her a polite smile and gathered your purse and jacket before leaving the restaurant.
The second you got into the car the tears started flowing. In the end, you weren’t surprised this happened. He was a shit boyfriend and always ended up making you feel this way.
You pulled out your phone and dialed a number. “Hello?” The voice rang out over the loud sound of music behind it.
“What club are you at?” You spoke through tears.
“Oh, sweetie.” You friend frowned and you could hear it through her voice. “The usual. He didn’t show up?”
“Don’t wanna talk about it. Be there in 15.” You hung up and immediately started driving to the club.
You’d been on the road for 10 minutes and there was still no answer from Ryan. The second you parked you checked his location, and it showed that he was still at his friends house.
You quickly got it off your screen and rushed into the club, trying hard to find your friends. You also were trying hard to not let the tears in your eyes fall, but it was proving to be difficult.
Once you finally spotted them, you made a beeline towards the back of the club. Except you didn’t make it very far. You ran straight into a tall figure.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry.” The figure turned around and a brunette stared down at you.
She must’ve seen your shaken state and shook her head softly. “No worries.” She paused. “Are you okay?”
You blinked a few times and your eyes met hers. They were soft and brown and you felt yourself immediately being pulled in.
“Hello?” She waved her hand gently in front of your face.
“Oh, yeah, sorry. I’m- I’m okay.” You smiled a bit at her.
She smiled back and nodded. “I’m Nika, by the way.”
The second you heard her name it clicked in your head who you were talking to. Your eyes widened a bit. You were new to the UConn scene, only arriving as a transfer at the beginning of the year, but of course you had heard about Nika Muhl.
“I- I know.” You shook your head immediately. “I mean, I’ve seen you. Fuck- I’ve seen your games.” You let out a long breath and looked away from her. “Sorry, I’m a mess right now.”
She couldn’t help but smile at your nerves. She thought it was adorable. Nika laughed softly. “I’ve never seen you around before, y’know.”
“I transferred from Boston College this year.” You met her eyes again and realized her gaze hadn’t left you.
She nodded. “Why don’t I get you a drink, then you can tell me more?”
A small smile twitched at your lips. “Deal.”
The rest of the night went smoothly. You and Nika talked, and both of your groups of friends had been long forgotten.
Everything was going great until she asked about the one thing you hoped she wouldn’t. “So.. d’you have a boyfriend or anything?”
You froze for a second and took a deep breath. “I, uh, yeah. Yeah, I do.”
She nodded and took a sip of her drink to mask her disappointment, but she didn’t miss the tone of your voice when you answered.
“He’s.. awful though. I’m only here because he forgot about our date night.” You took a sip of your drink after that.
She scoffed. “What a dick.” She couldn’t believe that anyone could treat a girl like you that way. Nika had only known you for less than a few hours but she knew you were special, and deserved to be treated as such.
You shrugged and looked down at your lap. You fidgeted with the promise ring on your finger, only feeling more hurt by looking at it.
She watched you for a moment before standing up and pulled your hands out of your lap. “C’mon, let’s go dance. Forget about him.”
“Oh, no I-“ You shook your head. “I’m not a dancer.”
“Neither am I, but have some fun, yeah?”
You sighed and got up, letting her lead you to where everyone was huddled together and dancing. You stood there awkwardly for a moment before Nika started swaying, moving your arms around.
You couldn’t help but smile at her, and she smiled back. You started swaying on your own, dancing along to the music blaring from the overhead speakers.
More people joined their friends on the dance floor and it started feeling like a can of sardines. At this point, you were practically pressed against Nika.
The heat radiating off her body could be felt a mile away. You shouldn’t have been doing this with her, you had a boyfriend, but she was so beautiful and kind, you couldn’t help yourself.
Her hands found your waist and you let her rest them there. How could something so incredibly wrong feel so good?
Nika’s brown eyes stared down at you as you danced against her. Her gaze flickered lower, landing on your lips. She couldn’t help herself. She leaned in and kissed you feverishly.
You melted against her, letting the kiss consume you whole. But then Ryan’s face popped into your head. You were out, kissing a girl in a club, while Ryan was probably at his friends house asleep. He had no idea, and even though he was awful, you couldn’t do this to him.
You pulled away from her and took a step back. “I- I can’t do this, Nika. I have a boyfriend-“
“Yeah, but he’s a douche, and you deserve better.” She cut you off.
You shook your head. “But this.. this is wrong. I’m sorry.” You quickly pushed your way out of the crowd of people and through the exit of the club. You reached your car and let out a deep breath.
You ran a hand over your face and blinked a few times. “What the fuck did I just do?”
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