Math tells us the saddest love stories

"Parallel lines were never meant to meet"

"Tangent lines only meet once and grow apart forever"

"Asymptotes get closer and closer but will never be together "

“oh I wouldn’t mind, hazel grace.

it would be a privilege,

to have my heart broken by you.”

- the fault in our stars

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[#오늘의방탄] 인기가요까지 1위를 안겨주신 아미 여러분들 너무너무 감사합니다! 막방까지 코마���용💜 방탄소년단은 하트를 남기고..💜 #소라게엔딩찢었다 #하트소년단 #상탄소년단 #우리아미상받았네 #BTS #방탄소년단 #BTS_Proof #YetToCome #ForYouth #YetToCome4thWin

[#Today’sBangtan] Thank you so so much to our ARMYs for giving us the Inkigayo win too! Thenk youuu, right until the last performance💜BTS are leaving you hearts...💜 #TheMemeEndingWasIconic* #HeartBoyScouts#AwardBoysScouts #OurARMYWonAnAward #BTS #BTS_Proof #YetToCome #ForYouth #YetToCome4thWin

(T/N: *Refers to RM's pose at the end of the 'Yet To Come Performance', where he imitated the famous 'hermit crab' meme. The meme originates from the drama 'Sad Love Story', where actor Kwon Sangwoo lowers his beanie to cover his tears. See Gif down below.)

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Daylight / Matt Sturniolo

Warnings ⚠️ : Mention of death and mental health issues, smut , may be some violence mention of drugs 

Note: There is no Nick in this story only Chris and Matt they are twins in this story everything else is the same their parents, their brother and you are both in college in Boston Chris was also majoring in nursing yes, it is kind of unrealistic, but it’s just a story matt also does not go to college

Summary: you were best friends with Chris Sturniolo one of the most popular guys in your college total frat boy outgoing works his ass off even when he comes to class with a hangover after a tragic accident that leaves you and his twin brother Matt shattered. What will your story hold?

This will be a series I’m in the process of working on the first part

A Sad Love Story

⚠️Comic not mine

This is how their love story begin.

The love story of Vision and Wanda.

Have you ever met a guy who's so upset that the girl he likes is going out with someone else that he decides to write fan fiction so he can have his own happy ending?

Hey, that's me hi !

Slash M/Mfanfiction

pov: the other woman

A concept playlist from the perspective of the other woman. Songs in story order.

Michael Shannon and Jessica Chastain in the upcoming George and Tammy - airing on Showtime starting December 4th...

Makeup!

"You are just as weak and fragile like the rest of us, you were given everything, you were happy, but it all changed and it got taken away

The only problem is you can’t accept the fact that you are broken

We were just kids! Kids who were afraid, and got tormented everyday

We were puppets. They wanted control. You are giving them the satisfaction that they’ve always wanted.

Don’t you want to be free?” 

Unfinished Memories| Yoon & Hee Shin| Song Of The Bandits (1x09)

He kisses empty promises onto my skin, like they’re sacred, like I’m sacred. Caught up in the moment, and caught up in him, I let him. I let him burn empty promises onto my skin, knowing they’ll linger long after he does. But that’s okay. Because in the moment they’re real. And in this moment I can almost convince myself that they’ll be there in the morning.

Daylight part one | Matt Sturniolo

⚠️ warning mentions of death , swearing and little mention of weed

Deafening sirens blare through the silent Streets of Boston blinding red and blue lights lighting up the once beautiful starry night . What was supposed to be a peaceful drive with laughter and goofy ass conversation turned into a dark nightmare real fast when some jack ass decided to leave the bar trunk off his ass tearing through the roads swearing and sliding every where.

2 weeks later

I sat in the back row as far away from my best friends casket as possible lost in my thoughts Chris Sturniolo one of my best fucking friends honestly my only friend he got me through 2 year of college we where supposed to be future colleagues . He was my hype man he was my own personal cheerleader in life he would always smirk and roll his eyes when I would tell him that but it was true as a kid I did have the most supportive parents they were barely ever home Their jobs are more important than their own child. I struggled through school with the lack of help, but I worked my ass off to get where I am today. I’ve always wanted to be a nurse. I wanted to help people. That’s exactly why Chris went to college to be a nurse who wanted to save people who couldn’t save themselves. He had an older brother, Justin, who had passed away from cancer he didn’t know he had. Chris was one of the most kindhearted people I’ve ever known one look at you would think he was the exact opposite of what he really was. He didn’t really dress professional he had long hair. He was very outgoing definitely a boy kind of the opposite of his twin brother Matt actually. If I’m being honest, his brother was an asshole he had an attitude from hell. Chris called it Mattitude which in response, Matt would glare or scoff at him and walk away. 

I was ripped out of my thoughts by a presents beside me I look over Mary Lou Chris’s mother she’s a very kind person just like Chris she looks drained dark circles around her eyes skin, paler than usual the Rosie tint to her cheeks that she usually has is gone I’m not surprised. This is the second death of a son she has to deal with. My heart clenches just looking at her. “Hi sweetheart how are you feeling” she asks softly with glossy eyes I shrug not able to talk with the huge lump in my throat. I should be the one asking her that question. I feel tears held up in my eyes as I look down at my feet so she doesn’t see the tears she should be someone bawling her eyes out which she looks like she has been with her puffy eyes. Maybe she has no tears left to cry. I can’t help bustling myself into her arms, hugging her. Repeated “sorry” flowing out of my mouth as I squeeze her tight after all this is my fault . Chris would still be alive if I didn’t beg him to go for a midnight drive just so I could see the stars It helps me fall asleep, he wouldn’t be in that casket in front of us. I wish you would’ve told me no I wish I wouldn’t have even asked him in the first place. I would’ve ignored the urge to want to go out and just closed my damn eyes and fell asleep. He would still be here, his car woundnt be rotting in a scrap yard torn to bits . But of course he gave in he drove me around so I could look out the window peacefully at the stars just so I can fall asleep. I felt Mary Lou‘s body start to shake. She was crying too again. “Y/n this isn’t your fault honey, you weren’t the one drunk behind the wheel” which was true I wasn’t. I was in the passenger seat lost in thought when I was thought from this thought my a body jerking impact from being t- boned by a drunk driver. After about two minutes of being embraced. In a huge with Mary Lou she pulled back with her sad smile on her face, wiping her tears “ ceremony starts in about 5 minutes” she says she stands up, rubbing her hands over her black skirt smoothing out the wrinkles “ you should come join us up front she says, looking towards the front where her husband jimmy has his arm around Their last standing son . Matt’s head was down his body was stiff in the chair under his dad embrace my heart crunches. I look back towards her “ um I think I’ll just stick back here” I say, with a voice crack, swallowing thickly. She no sadly and walks up to the front. The ceremony starts. I sit and listen to Mary Lou and Jimmy talk about the happy memories with Chris My eyes are glued to the casket where Chris lays lifeless. The voices of his family fading out. I can’t sit here any longer I stand up and walk out as quickly as I could. I needed fresh air. I burst out of the door is gasping for air as I feel my chest squeeze. I need him! He can’t will be dead. Maybe this is just some sick joke that he’s playing He has always loved to do stupid pranks on everyone. Maybe this is just one of those really awful pranks he decided to pull but I knew better I knew this was my reality now . Al against the rail of the steps looking down at my hands clenching the rail with white knuckles My chest, tears streaming down my face. I hear the door open. My head snaps towards it, seeing who could possibly be coming out of those stores right now. Matt twin brother I can’t even imagine what he’s going through even though he was an asshole they were still bonded. I mean they shared a wound together. Of course this is gonna be hard for him being selfish aren’t I? he gave me a dirty look as he walks past me and into the alleyway across the street. I found my brows. What the hell is he doing? I wonder. I push off the rail and head across the street to follow him and of course to no surprise he’s leaning against the brick building well lighting a joint. I scoff “ seriously” I say scrunchie my face he looks towards blowing out the smoke. You’re getting high at your brothers funeral . He rolls his eyes. “ you can’t be serious rn right?!” he says through gridded teeth I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for

My parents Wouldn’t be in there getting ready to bury another one of my god damn brothers he says stepping dangerously close to me. I take in a breath as my back hits the wall behind me. Matt is now Right in front of me so close that if you leaned in slightly our noses would touch. I could feel his breath on my cheek. Tears start to prick the brim of my eyes as I look his pale face his jawed. “ Why the hell was he even driving you you have your own fuck car you should have been the one on the road that night not him!” He yelled throwing his fist into the wall not even an inch away from my head I clench my eyes shut flinching. he leans closer right next to my ear “ you don’t deserve to be here” he whispers in a bitter tone pushing off the wall as I watch him walk away back into the funeral home.