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ehhhhhhhhhh :/

gentle reminder

you are stronger than you think

I thought you were a good person but you messed up and you used me and you still don’t remember when my birthday is and you never even knew my middle name. And you tricked me into thinking you wanted the same things as me and you acted like you cared about what I was doing on the weekends and how my sister’s classes were but I don’t think you really cared about anything at all. And there’s a lot I should have said to you but the only thing I want you to know now is that none of that was okay but I am.

(via i-wrotethisforme)

Dog bios that will hilariously remind you of somebody you know 

(#5 @ralphienyc)

I have no special talents, no real sense of direction or where my life is headed. I hold on to the bad things, they keep me up at night. I suppose I have a purpose in life, I tell myself as the days pass I’m getting closer and closer to my destiny. I don’t exactly have a plan, I’m just rolling with the punches.

Tenari Ioapo // where I was at 4 years ago. (via tenari-ioapo)

Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy can you do some controlling or dominant starters?

Sure can do!

“You’re mine, so stop complaining.”“Stop looking at them like that.”“What are you doing wandering around the house like that? Who said you could do that?” “Are the restraints chaffing, love?” “If you’re good, I’ll let you out.” “Obey, or no dessert.” “What to do with you…. so disobedient.” “Beg for my forgiveness.”

Sorry if these aren’t the type you were looking for. you can always send in another ask specifying, if these aren’t to your taste.

[Heyo! Mod Ekho here, I figured I could add to this list as well] 

“I promised you this, so listen.” “Be good and you’ll get something special in return.” “I may be harsh, but I’m fair.” “You’re MINE” “Look at me, and only me.” “Sorry that you were asleep so long, I mis-measured the dose.”

Hi! Could you 50 for Mafia au! Kai please? Thank you so much!!❤️✨

50. “I need you to forgive me.”

Kim Jongin (Kai) x Reader

Genre: Mafia AU, angst

Word Count: 506

You were woken up by someone shifting at the end of yourbed. You opened your eyes and looked up.

“Jongin! What are you doing here? When did you come back?”

He didn’t say anything just gave you a faint smile which youcould barely see in this darkness. You checked out the clock. It was 4 am.

“Did something happen?” you asked him.

“No,” he replied. You stared at each other in silence for abit longer then you lay back down on the pillow and rolled to one side.

“I’m going to sleep, are you?” he continued to sit there butafter a while you felt him getting closer. He pulled you to him.

“Y/N?” he asked you when you were almost asleep again. “Ineed you to forgive me. I know I promised it wouldn’t happen again.”

You immediately turned to him, threw the covers off andturned the light on. You noticed that his shirt was stained and beads of sweatwere forming on his forehead. You literally ripped the shirt off him to reveala badly bandaged wound.

“Why didn’t the others help you?” you said standing up andrunning to the bathroom to get the med kit.

“Y/N that’s not it. The wound will be fine.”

“No it won’t. Sit up,” you ordered.

“Y/N…” he said when you came back. “I… I killed someone.

You froze there in the doorway, the way he looked at you,you knew you had to brace yourself for bad news but you didn’t expect this.

“It was your brother,” it seemed like you were suddenly hitin the stomach, you felt sick, you needed air. You dropped the med kit on thefloor, went to the window and opened it fully. You couldn’t believe it.

“Y/N, please. It was me or him. We weren’t prepared fortheir attack.”

Me or him. He always said that when he killed someone. Asmuch as you hated your brother he was still family. You knew something likethis will happen sooner or later but why did it had to be Jongin out of allpeople. You slumped down by the window. He groaned out in pain and slowly cameup and sat behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Y/N, say something,” but only a few tears dropped.

“Did he suffer?” you finally asked.

“No,” he answered quickly and somehow you knew he wasn’tlying.

“Thank you,” you said and finally let your emotions takeover. He listened to your quite sobs for a while when you turned around andpressed your hand to his wound.

“Come I need to patch you up,” but he stopped you before youstood up and gave you a tight hug.

“Are you okay?”

“I will be,” you said. “But I will be even happier if youdon’t die on me.”

He chuckled and sat down on the bed with you still in hisarms. He stroked your cheek gently.

“I promise I will never make you cry again.”