marlene mckinnon
I want you so bad baby, hurt my feelings. wlwYou should've known better than to expect Marlene to be mature about your breakup. She wasn't. This was such a confusing and stupid night.
Watching Marlene make out with a random Ravenclaw made your skin crawl, but you couldn't look away. You leaned against the wall on the other side of the common room, nursing a drink as you watched your ex's hands grope and grab at her thighs when she sat in Marlene's lap.
You knew this was all for show. Marlene wanted to make you jealous, so of course she got a girlfriend soon after you broke up.
Gryffindor had just won the last Quidditch match of the season, so there was a party in their honor. Her girlfriend wore the blonde's jersey - the same jersey you wore not even a month ago. The sight made it hard to swallow, the lump burning in the back of your throat like bile.
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
Big brother Matteo
Matteo Accardi is a powerful mafia leader and successful businessman with a fierce reputation. Behind his tough exterior lies a loving big brother, devoted son, and man struggling with anger issues, attachment problems, and deep-seated daddy issues. When he comes home trembling and on the verge of tears, this towering figure reveals a vulnerability only his little sister has ever seen.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
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