Reassuring Too Late
Nick
It was strange those first few days and weeks. It didn’t matter that I’d only been gone for a week… I’d walked out on my wife, my kids, my brother. I’d left them when they needed me, when Mattie needed me. After everything Y/N had gone through with Ty… selfish wasn’t even the word for it. Coward wasn’t even strong enough.
And God knew I hated myself every second of every minute of every day that I was gone. It ate at me the moment I started packing my stuff. By the time I was in the car, I felt like I was going to puke. I cried as soon as I pulled out of the driveway and sobbed all the way to my parents’ house.
I was still amazed that they’d let me come home. That Matt and Y/N had given me the chance to make all of this up to them was almost more than I could grasp. They had more grace and love than I could fathom. I didn’t deserve them, and I thanked God every day that they’d allowed me back.
For the first week after I came home, Mattie wouldn’t let me out of her sight. Matt and Y/N had pulled her from school, so she was home all the time. If I walked down the hall, she was right on my heels. If I stepped outside to do yardwork or have a place to think, she found a reason to sit with her feet in the pool or to do her homework at the picnic table on the patio. More than once, I found her bundled up in her sleeping bag outside the door of whatever bedroom I happened to be sleeping in.
Matt took a while to let me spend time with Y/N without hovering. I didn’t blame him, honestly. But I tried my best to show them both that I was sorry… that I wanted to make things right. Y/N just rolled her eyes at Matt and acted—wonderfully—as if nothing had happened. Yes, I could still see some of the pain in her eyes when she looked at me. Every second of seeing her in pain was like a knife in my chest, and I swore that I would never hurt her again. That I would die first.
“Dad,” Mattie said, appearing out of the blue at my elbow. “Can you help me with this?”
She pointed to the thick paperback book in her hand. Algebra. I cringed a little. “I haven’t done algebra in… way too long.” Her face dropped. I smiled. “But I’ll try.”
Her fingers wrapped around mine. There were new callouses on her palms, earned from long hours in the home gym or the training ring. She’d gotten stronger, and God knew that she looked more like her mother every day. My chest ached. I couldn’t believe I’d been such a coward as to leave her when she needed me.
The Christmas that Wasn’t-Ch. 16
A/N: As always, written with the beautiful, lovely amazing @mox-made-me-do-it . Sorry it took so long guys!
Chapter 16: Adam
I stayed on the swim deck all night with a bottle of Jack Daniels. I listened to Dan and Shay on an endless loop—hoping to make myself sick of it. Every note made me think of Allie, of the way she felt in my arms, of the scent of her hair and her skin. I tried to stop the thoughts, the memories. Tried to force myself to hate the music pouring through my speakers. My chest ached. I wanted to chuck the whole goddamn stereo in the water.
Allie’s face swam in my mind. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t imagine what Allie was going through. She had just had her entire life turned on its head. Thrust upside down in a split second. Here I was trying to lay on my best moves. The woman had come all the way to Bora Bora to forget the pain of what happened to her, to reawaken her happiness. Not to find some new hook up. She’d come here with Leigh, to be with Leigh.
It was time for me to take a step back. To give her the space she so obviously wanted.
The empty bottle hit the deck with a clink. The swim deck swayed, churning my stomach. I tried to focus on the stars and the moon burning bright in the sky, but the bobbing made it hard to focus on anything. It took a minute or two to pull myself up to standing. I stumbled up the steps to the main deck, trying my best not to fall over. I’d no more than stepped inside than Kenny appeared from the other side of the bungalow.
“Man, I’m sorry,” I slurred, banging into the back of the sofa as I went. “About tonight. You don’t know how much I didn’t want to knock on that door.”
I made it to the minibar, slinging the empty bottle on the counter. I leaned heavily against the wall, hoping to regain my balance. “How’d it go?”
“Come on, Hanger,” Kenny said with a faint smile. He stood by the door, one shoulder against the wall. “A guy’s got to have his secrets.”
I smirked, words forming on the tip of my tongue. Words that I knew were too hurtful to say.
Kenny looked me over. “Did you drink that whole bottle tonight?” He was clearly trying to change the subject. “What happened over here?
Welcome to Oblivion-Ch. 34
Chapter 34
“So,” Seth said as he popped up outside my Thursday morning class.
I jumped and let out a soft scream, my textbook and notebook slamming to the ground as I jerked my hands up to cover my thudding heart. My back hit the doorframe, and I had a momentary worry that I’d broken my computer.
“Fuck, sorry, Addy,” Seth said, reaching both hands out to me. “I thought you saw me.”
Before I could stop myself, I felt my fist slam straight into his shoulder. Pain lanced up my arm from my middle finger. It felt so sharp that I gasped in a breath and clutched my hand to my chest. “Jesus fuck, Rollins!”
“I’m sorry! Are you okay?” He dropped into a crouch to pick up my books, looking as if my blow had barely phased him. “You didn’t have to hit me.”
“You scared the shit out of me! You just showed up outside of my class and jumped out at me!” I tried to lower my voice. Honestly, I didn’t know whether I was angry or embarrassed. Seth held out my books and I reached out automatically with my injured hand. I gasped as I tried to get my finger to straighten.
“What did you do?” he exclaimed.
“What did I do? You scared the crap outta me! How did you think I’d react?”
Seth wrapped his fingers around my wrist. “Dear God, Addy, you didn’t have to try to punch me! Did you break your hand?”
“I don’t know!” I squealed, trying to snatch my hand back. It throbbed, and I swore I could feel my heart pounding in the palm of my hand. Then I just flat out swore. “Holy fuck that hurts.”
“Shit,” Seth swore under his breath. “They’re going to kill me. Both of them.”
I love this so freaking much!!
The Tribal Chief |Roman Reigns|
So i’ve been feeling Roman as a heel WAYYYYY more than i should. I seriously want this man to break my back like a glow stick , mkay? :)) this is also my first smut to be nice to me por favor <3
DISCLAMERS: Black plus size reader, Rough smut, DADDY! Roman in a way, oral sex, Angry sex, yeah.
This is dedicated to @midnvght-lies ily bby <33 kith kith . ty for always inspiring me *throws microwave*
“PAUL I TOLD YOU I’m not doing this shit, does it look like I want to be embarrassed? By my cousin of all people? Are you that dumb?” Roman’s nose flared to his new manager, Paul Heyman
You stood on the opposite side of the room on your iPad, as Roman and Paul continued their debate on the stakes of his Hell in a Cell match with his cousin next Sunday. When the now current smackdown champion made his return a few months ago, he decided make the switch to a “heel” in the company.
The Tribal Chief |Roman Reigns|
So i’ve been feeling Roman as a heel WAYYYYY more than i should. I seriously want this man to break my back like a glow stick , mkay? :)) this is also my first smut to be nice to me por favor <3
DISCLAMERS: Black plus size reader, Rough smut, DADDY! Roman in a way, oral sex, Angry sex, yeah.
This is dedicated to @midnvght-lies ily bby <33 kith kith . ty for always inspiring me *throws microwave*
“PAUL I TOLD YOU I’m not doing this shit, does it look like I want to be embarrassed? By my cousin of all people? Are you that dumb?” Roman’s nose flared to his new manager, Paul Heyman
You stood on the opposite side of the room on your iPad, as Roman and Paul continued their debate on the stakes of his Hell in a Cell match with his cousin next Sunday. When the now current smackdown champion made his return a few months ago, he decided make the switch to a “heel” in the company.
well. where’s that lenin quote
yeah
I love these comics by Nathan W. Pyle.
Here are some more good ones
Reblog for “imagine pleasant nonsense”
‘’Let me absorb” 😂🥺
I love these comics by Nathan W. Pyle.
Here are some more good ones
Reblog for “imagine pleasant nonsense”
‘’Let me absorb” 😂🥺
Way Down We Go | Roman Reigns {Werewolf AU}
- Pairings: Werewolf!Roman Reigns x Human!Reader
- Featuring: feral alphas (four of them).
- Summary: You find out Roman is a werewolf after he saves you from a dangerous situation.
- WARNINGS: fluff, heavy angst, kidnapping, violence, blood, supernatural themes, death, my editing.
- Word Count: 1430
This was wonderful 😭😭😭😭 part 2 please.
Way Down We Go | Roman Reigns {Werewolf AU}
- Pairings: Werewolf!Roman Reigns x Human!Reader
- Featuring: feral alphas (four of them).
- Summary: You find out Roman is a werewolf after he saves you from a dangerous situation.
- WARNINGS: fluff, heavy angst, kidnapping, violence, blood, supernatural themes, death, my editing.
- Word Count: 1430
This was wonderful 😭😭😭😭 part 2 please.
Okay guys I’m just gonna say this, if you get mentioned in any of these Ray Ban charity event posts. DO NOT CLICK ON IT. It is a phishing website. DO not click on it unless you have the correct add blockers and safety precautions. I’ve gotten mentioned in at least 20 of these at this point, and a lot of them are from people I follow. That is because they have been hacked. They clicked on this link and their account was hacked. Please don’t click on this. I’m just bringing some more awareness to this.
This NEEDS more reblogs than likes (at the moment it does)
REBLOGING THIS WILL SPREAD IT FASTER THAN IF YOU JUST LIKE IT, WHICH MEANS MORE PEOPLES BECOME AWARE.
Thank you and have a good day, DON’T CLICK THE LINKS!!
~Hope
Your blog was hacked: what to do?
If you see weird pics of ladies with dubious links posted on your blog out of the blue, here’s a step by step way of stopping this and preventing it from happening again that I think might work.
Important : this only works if you can still access your blog!
Changing your password is important, but it won’t do you any good if your hacker still has an opened session on your blog and can still access it. So the first thing you wanna do is close your hacker’s session.
For that you need to go in your blog’s settings:
On the new page opened, scroll all the way down. There, you can see something called “Active Sessions“. The first and oldest one (”current session” in green) should be yours, the new one should be the hacker’s session. To close your hacker’s session, click the gray X next to it.
Now that their session is closed, they can’t access your blog anymore unless they enter the password again.
So don’t lose time, go all the way back up and change your password immediately. Make also sure your hacker didn’t change your email address.
Now you should be safe from your hacker. But it won’t prevent you from getting hacked again.
If you really want to be safe from hackers, you should turn on the “Two-factor authentification” option (on the same page).
It requires you to enter your phone number, which is a bummer. But if it’s turned on, everytime you wanna log on (so not if your session is already opened, but only if you log off and try to log on again), it will send a code on your phone that you’ll have to enter (in addition to having a password).
That way if someone tries to hack you again, even if they get your password right, they won’t be able to enter your blog without having that code.
There it is. I hope it will help some of you, since I see more and more people noticing blogs being hacked
with light about the massive wave of bot-hacking i’m seeing, please do this and keep your blog and all of your personal information secure!
Relevant again in wake of the new round of “Ray-Ban sale” hacks.
IMPORTANT!
NSFW* Roman Reigns - Forbid.
Proving a point to my boyfriend.
PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry
I’ve never hit reblog faster or harder.
If that doesn't just scream Daddy/Dom idk what does. 💦💦💦💦