“Whatever your problem is with me, you’re going to have to get over it for now.”
“Your mother wouldn’t have wanted this!”
“You’re right. She would have done much worse.”
A: “Let’s just forget this ever happened.”
B: “Agreed. But if we’re caught, you’re taking the blame.”
A: “This was your idea!”
A: “Hey–it’s okay, what’s wrong?”
B: “I’m sorry–I just thought something had happened to you. I don’t know what I would do …”
A: “I’m fine; I’m right here, see? Everything’s okay.”
A: “Is that my shirt?”
B: “Uh . . . maybe?”
A: “… you look better in it, anyway.”
A: “Hey–what the hell! You can’t just barge in here like that!”
B: “… Did you seriously just throw a ninja star at me?”
A: “It’s your fault for interrupting me! I was practicing my aim!”
B: “No kidding–you missed me by a mile.”
A: “Get. Out!”
A: “Ugh, kill me.”
B: “What’s wrong now?”
A: “Does something have to be wrong whenever I want to die?”
B: “Generally, yes.”
A: “… I’m bored.”
A: “You make some cute noises in your sleep.”
B: “W-what? Why were you watching me sleep? And besides–I don’t talk in my sleep and I never have!”
A: “Never said nothin’ about talking, sweetheart. Maybe some … moans.”
B: “ … I am going to kill you.”
A: “Do you ever think about . . . space?”
B: “. . . Are you high?”
A: “… Very.”
A: “I don’t dance.”
B: “Aw, c’mon! It’ll be fun!”
A: “I’m serious–I will embarrass you and the entirety of the human race in the process.”
B: “You can’t be that bad.”
A: “Oh, believe me, I am.”
A: “Uh-oh.”
B: “You broke it!”
A: “No–this is your fault!”
B: “C’s going to kill you!”
A: “This was your idea, jackass!”
A: “Hey–are you listening to me?”
B: “What? I can’t hear you from down there.”
A: “I AM NOT THAT SHORT, YOU JERK!”
B: “Oh, I can hear you now. And yes, you really are.”
“I love you.”
“Why? I literally tried to kill you yesterday?”
“If we try all this again, and I lose you-”
“Hey, look at me. That isn’t going to happen, I promise. I’m not letting you go.”
The letter in their hand felt like it weighed a ton. Their hands were shaking because they knew: no matter if good or bad, opening the letter would change their life.
“Don’t listen to them, please. Try and shut them out. They’re not real, this isn’t real.”
“Oh god, don’t make this sentimental.” “Don’t make you asking me to marry you sentimental?”
I request "So are you guys dating, or?" for BbRae! XD
YOU GOT IT. I’m kind of hyped about YJ S3, and I’m looking forward to some more BB character development, so, I’ve had this idea in my head for a while! A potential ‘what if’ situation. :) I hope it’s okay! For obvious reasons, he’s aged up here.
“You came,” she breathed, her expression more of relief than anything else.
It was the first time in a long time that he’d seen her act not so indifferent; she was genuine in her pleasure with seeing him again. It gave him hope, made him feel a glimmer of that exhilirating anticipation, that he was something more to her. Especially when she looked at him like that.
Beast Boy morphed back into his human shape and dusted off his uniform. Sparing her a small smile, and spending a few moments to appreciate her uncanny beauty, he finally found his voice. “And you’re not actually evil.”
Smooth. Real smooth.
It was a miracle neither Bart or Jaime had been there to hear that one.
Suddenly, her eyes were like purple steel. She crossed the room towards him, closing the distance in a few strides, and her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders. He tried to ignore the way his heart pounded in his chest at her unexpected nearness. “Gar, you can’t be here. You have to go. Now.”
The seriousness in her tone had returned, but the way her brows furrowed, and her bottom lip jutted out, told him that she was just worried about his well-being.
He shook his head in protest. “I can’t just leave you here, Rae. Not when I know the truth. Come on, we have to go tell the others what’s really going on.” He grabbed hold of her hand firmly, not waiting for her consent, and tugged her after him.
Raven broke free of his grasp immediately after giving him quite a bit of resistance. “No! I can’t!” She cried out.
He stilled, watching her back away reluctantly, like it was the last thing she wanted to do. “Beast Boy, I can’t go with you.” Her voice softened, and she averted her gaze to the ground.
“Why not?” Even to his own ears, he sounded desperate.
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Everyone has their own animal as a companion and guardian from birth until death. You discover your soulmate when your animals plays with theirs.
Sorry to be a bother but do you have any prompts themed around bad first impressions? (I tried searching but nothing specific came up but that may be my fault 😔)
1. Character A spills something on Character B.
2. Character A walks in on Character B doing something disgusting.
3. Character A walks into the room and all theirs things fall out of their hands.
4. Character A walks in on Character B screaming obscenities.
5. Character A hears Character B saying horrible things and doesn’t realize they are practicing lines.
6. Really awkward wrong number experience.
7. Mistaking Character A for someone else, Character B runs to them and hugs them out of nowhere.
8. …or worse, punches them.
9. Character A acusses Character B of a crime.
10. Characters meet at a costume party and one of them is wearing something embarrassing.
11. Character accidentally injures Character B.
12. Character A first hears about Character B as someone their friend/a family member doesn’t like.
13. Character A is famous. Character B accidentally comes across as an overeager fan.
14. …or has never heard of them.
15. Character A witnesses a conflict between Character B and someone else and misunderstands it.