Psalm 93:4 God Is Mightier
The Lord on high is mightier than the noise of many waters, than the mighty waves of the sea. Psalm 93:4
Water is a very powerful force in this world. Given enough water it can take out large buildings, wipe out roads and cause a lot of damage during a flood. Along with the power of the waves of water, there is also a large, thundering noise caused from the waves crashing into the shoreline as…
View On WordPress
0 notes
I had a thot(tm) and can’t decide if I want her to just sleep with Price or make it a team effort and have the whole 141 involved
“What would you do if you found out I cheated on you?” Her (unbeknownst to either of them) soon-to-be ex boyfriend asks.
She blinks, already deciding she doesn’t particularly like this question.
“I dunno. Probably fuck your chain of command.” If he was stupid enough to try and get his lick in, she would get hers back.
But he isn’t a stupid man, and she is content that this is just a random question in the same vein as asking him if he’d love her if she was a worm.
It’s a smartass answer to what she foolishly assumes is a tongue-in-cheek question. Who the fuck asks something like that and is serious about it?
Much like she doesn’t like the question, he does not like the answer.
Rather than rolling with it like she did, his reaction is immediate. “Is that really fucking necessary? Glad to know I’m with a class act.” The question snaps harshly at her.
Hm. Well, things have been too peaceful for too long lately, haven’t they? She supposes they’re overdue for a blow up.
There’s a part of her that realizes it’s not good that she’s so ambivalent about this. She should care, in some direction, that her boyfriend is blowing up at her. She should either be pissed beyond all belief that he’s mad about a situation he fabricated, or be sad that he’s mad at her. Something.
“Play stupid games, win stupid prizes,” is all she says before standing up. “I’m tired. I’m going to bed,” I’m not dealing with your shit tonight is the part she doesn’t say out loud.
“Fuck you, I don’t have to deal with this.” He snaps at her, jerking to his feet and hurrying out the door.
Why the fuck does she deal with him, again?
Really she shouldn’t be surprised when a few days later she finds an open condom wrapper mixed in with the laundry. Which, considering she hasn’t slept with him in over a week, pretty much solidifies that he’s a cheating prick.
Okay. Fine. He can’t say she didn’t warn him.
104 notes
·
View notes
so i was talking to rp ( aka the nina special, suprise, surprise, except i Was actually surprised bc we didn’t have our big deranged late nite talk — i’m clingy — and i thought she was mad at me but she was just writing this beautiful tbfw whumpshot w/ stormscared kitekyle )
but anyways i was dming my e-wife and we were talking abt raven x crimson dawn covering mcr songs and i just want y’all to know that raven totally wears all the lil slutty emo boy halloween costumes like gerard way did on tour omg there’s 100% a tool shed & a marshwalker one
annnnd i am canonizing the tiny sexc candy striper nurses outfit ;) because i want to see stan w/ his thigh tattoo out and the tiny coffin shaped clipboard and the death-o-scope giving jersey an extra af punk rock check up, administering 40 ccs of getting passionately kissed on the lips and then given a tiny cherry lollipop <333
11 notes
·
View notes
Romance Club
While trying to change phones I overwrote my progress and now my account is reset. I have tried several times to get help from the support function on the app but receive no response. I'm fucking gutted.
I had a 400+ day login streak but what's more is the financial investment in diamond choices and finished stories that is now just... gone...
I know its just a game but to have to restart all these stories ive already finished... I'm just sad about this.
8 notes
·
View notes
wip: 'til the waves wash away our sins
SCENE: the night of sirius' birth. this is a snippet from the last handful of paragraphs which make up the first part of chapter 1: tangled webs and fraying threads. || CHARACTER STUDY: The Black Family. Pollux Black. Walburga Black. Sirius Black.
He straightens up and buttons his cuffs as he moves away from the place he’s taken by his daughter’s bedside. “Let your son bring about this family’s future. He’s already done well so far. He has your traits and is to stand as a man. He’ll be far more than Cygnus or the failure that’s Alphard, will ever be,” Pollux leans down to press a kiss on her daughter’s forehead but not without feeling her flinch. Ignoring this, he then, with his finger, draws a line from his grandson’s wrinkled brows down to his nose, smiling at the relief of finally having someone left to lead in his inevitable passing.
As he moves for the door, he takes one last look at the mother and son laying on the bed before truly walking away. He wills Walburga to do what she needs to do, as she always has. Sirius will be raised under her guidance and he’ll be all that’s missing from unobstructed power in the Black name.
Blood will out.
There is much to treasure and look forward to, if Walburga ever deigns to look beyond her naive selfishness. He raised all of his children fully meaning for them to take what they wanted. There is no, “no” when it comes to the Black children. It’s a simple matter of knowing their birthright. Power means the right to stand as they are: the Blacks have been around since the ravens first learned to sing the song of death. Now, he thinks, as he looks at Walburga and sees her simmering hatred — maybe he should've thought better. Been more careful around her as she now wants too much. Trapped in the prison of her own unfulfilled ambitions.
I can't seem to stop writing about the Black Family (٥↼_↼). Here, have some more. Also, if you enjoyed this, please consider giving me a reblog! It's a great source of motivation~
15 notes
·
View notes
Really just want to be held by someone right now...
8 notes
·
View notes