ultimately bully and i mean major from grade school to 11th grade you’ve bullied me hardcore bully and it continues to be that way but one day in a vulnerable situation, a man in the dark trying to take advantage of me. you help? he bruised me bad and you took me to your house and cleaned & bandaged my wound. how do you really feel?
in a world where people have magic you’re in school, a new school, just like most how powerful you are determines ur status, of course , beauty standards still hold but magic is a factortoo, except you don’t particularly have a power, you instead can annul magic, anything even the strongest types, you can bounce is back like a ball, you can slash into it , but essentially magic can’t touch you unless you let it. but i can control it, magic doesn’t disappear unless i make it
when they guys who had consistently rejected you over and over, since maybe middle school, now you’re in high school . he rejects like almost everyday, you are known for you persistence with him, you’re always trying to be around him, talk to him. teachers , students , deans , parents , even strangers know it. but once day after one big, loud, mean, rejection, not like the other playful, or slight dismissive ones, you.. stop
black kids from brooklyn. we are enemies since birth , only to find out we have the exact same schedule for senior year of high school , the same three classes, we both leave early, the worst thing is , our moms are best friends and instructed us to live together while in a diff country for work , for a whole year, we have money and everything we need but hate eachother and have to live together now . who will have the master bedroom? who will get the food? who’s gonna be petty today , how sound i get back at you?
when you meet this boy and you’re fat about 220 lb and he’s also about 300 so you guys end up doing this thing where you guys walk home together now from school, instead of taking the bus to increase steps it’s about 2+ miles so it doubles our steps. we eat healthier together and by healthy i mean we both eat what we want but in moderation . we reach our goal weights together but he begins to act differently, hanging with other people, etc
cheaper dorms are with random people, tryna save money you choose this option, you get this known boy, very rude, you try to be nice but he’s insanely rude, this happens for weeks, slowly but surely it takes you having to ignore, him no longer doing the little things, for him to notice what he missed (SLOW BURN)
you live in the hood , not super dangerous but it’s filled with black people, you hate friendly niggas, they all cheaters , but u see the most finest unfriendliest nigga alive mean to everyone even the fine girls, so you try to get up at him, will he fold, will he fall in love?
i’m you’re best worker , always on time i get the job done . i’m you’re secretary your my boss, but also maybe became friends ? there’s never not laughter when we’re together. one day i call off, which i’ve never done before , i call off because my boyfriend broke up with me. will you check on me ,?
an arranged marriage hes a cold man, dismissive to all. except he has it bad for her, wherever he dismisses her he doesn’t take long to get her back near him . he doesn’t like when men try to look or hit on his wife which they will, but he’ll overly play the husband role when it happens (it will happens often well look at her ) she likes him to, but it’s not something she tries to hide really she’s really affectionate . and he won’t admit it but he loves it, she likes being around him, even if their not talking.. but yea, he’s down bad for her.
the scary mafia man took you in. when you were left on a street to die, he fixed you up, cleaned your cuts and treated your bruises. you lived with him for four months but fell madly inlove with him you’re 19 he’s 26. while walking with him he was shot, in the stomach, he wasn’t responding , in fear, anger, and panic you took his gun and shot at the car that the bullets came from, even when the car stopped, u kept shooting, you shot the dead body in the car over and over and over. then you went to jail. you don’t know if he’s okay, if you’ll see him again it’s agonizing.
an arranged marriage. cassian is a cold man, he doesn’t exactly like people, nor socialization. he was a very attractive man, dark features. 23 years old and stupidly rich.
an arranged marriage, neither one of us wanted to get married but just got it over with. he’s cold, and dismissive, it goes on like that, i just draw and eat and sleep. one day it’s his birthday, i don’t know what he likes because we don’t really talk, but i remember so i cook him a dinner, instead of his usual chef, i make him steak, cheesy bacon bits mashed potatoes, and and greens. i write a small note, happy birthday, before going to bed
you’re in the the country, (south) for the summer, a program thing from your school, they pay for all your expenses, and pair you with a family for the summer. you’ll do fun things, explore, get to know the family.
kimoras 18, a soft girl, she keeps to herself . shes also a crybaby when she hurts herself, she’s a little clumsy and a little silly and might ask a random questions if you’re around to long.
when your petty sister breaks up with her boyfriend expecting him to beg for her back but it only means he can finally be near you, have your attention