Breeistired - Bree

READ-A-THON WEDNESDAY IS BACK. SHOULD I MAKE A TIKTOK ABOUT IT? PLS TELL ME. OKAY I LOVE YOU

(Look at pinned if you do not know what readathon Wednesday is.)

GASP SOMEONE DO THIS WITH ME PLS

📚 books ask bait:

what is the best book you have ever read?

what is the worst book you have ever read?

what is your preferred genre?

what is your least favorite genre?

what book do you think everyone should read?

do you track the books you read? if so, how?

how many physical books do you own?

how many digital books do you own?

do you have a favorite author?

what book are you reading right now?

what book do you want to read but haven’t?

which book will you read next?

what was the last book you read?

how many books do you read in a year?

have you been/are you in a book club?

do you write in the margins of your books?

do you highlight in your books?

do you have any rules if you loan someone a book?

do you fold the pages or use a bookmark?

what is your go-to bookmark?

do you prefer to read or listen?

would you want your favorite book to be a movie?

what book to movie adaptation do you love?

what book to movie adaptation to you dislike?

do you frequent your local library?

do you use libby? (or other)

is there a book that scared you?

is there a book that made you cry?

is there a book that made you laugh out loud?

is there a book that changed your life?

how many books are on your current tbr?

what is the first book you remember reading?

what was your favorite childhood book?

do you read more than one book at a time?

what’s a book you read over and over?

what’s the most you’ve reread a book?

do you always finish a book even if it’s bad?

have you ever met an author in real life?

favorite quote from your favorite book?

do you own any “rare” or “collector” books?

do you prefer paperback or hardback?

do you buy new or secondhand books?

do you donate books when you are finished or keep them to come back to later?

did you read more as a child or now?

thoughts on separating the author from the work?

share a pic of your bookshelf!

what book do you feel most connected to?

what book would you give someone if they wanted a glimpse into your psyche?

do you still subscribe to or read magazines?

do you subscribe to a newspaper?

Poems and quotes my therapist would hate - A kind life (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1431653080-poems-and-quotes-my-therapist-would-hate-a-kind?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Secretside_of_bree I've always been fond of poetic and quotes because people were better at putting my emotions in words than me. As I matured I realized that it's never too late to become one of those people. So I became them. And if I cannot be better than them, I will become so much worse- Jude Duarte.

Yall should like......... read my poems *wink wink*

JJ with Latina reader

Warnings: This is very short, suggestive content, reader is angry, and author is using google translate despite being Mexican

Tropes: Moodyxhappy, poguexpogue, angryxsunshine, golden retrieverxchihuahua.

Summary: JJ spills readers cup and she snaps.

Bree speaks: Hi! Thank you for reading, just answering some questions before I continue writing. I do take reqs, but I do have a busy life, so please bare with me. I don't know how to make a taglist, so if you do, please tell me omg. Also, my askbox is always open, and i love answering questions, so before you go, ask me something! <3 Thank you, any tips are helpful! AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, I AM ADDING THIS TO ALL POSTS, AND IF I FORGET IT @brokenwingsgalore WILL PUT IT IN THE COMMENTS. IF YOU DONT LIKE IT, DONT READ IT!!! Thank you again, I love you and make good choices.

(I STILL DONT KNOW HOW TO MAKE A BOARDER)

Today was supposed to be relaxing.

JJ had already taken you out to the beach, letting you play with the water and find those seashells you loved.

When you and JJ came back to the chateau, you had decided- no demanded you make some birria tacos for dinner.

You were already on edge from finding out JJ was eating moldy bread. But you didn't let that ruin your day... yet.

So JJ sat on the couch with John B and Pope, ranting to them how you had the most perfect ass.

"Have you seen how round it is?" JJ groans and moans quite loudly. John B, who already had a girlfriend was tuning him out, making JJ sound like a white noise in his ear.

Pope simply walks away now.

JJ stands up and starts to walk to you. You were listening to music, swaying your hips to it as you chopped up some tomato for the salsa.

He snakes his arms around your waist giving you a sloppy kiss on your neck.

When you two first started dating, you would push him off and giggle. But its been a year since you both were in the honeymoon phase.

You sigh and let him pepper kisses on your neck, continuing to cook.

Everything seemed perfectly fine, nobody was yelling, John B was finally being quiet, not yapping about Ward.

Pope was doing something outside, nobody ever knew.

Until, JJ goes to kiss you and spills your birria sauce you spent an hour on onto the floor.

You and him look at each other at the same time. You clutch the kitchen towel that was on your shoulder. Narrowing your eyes at him, you take a deep breath and sigh.

He thinks he's off the hook, grabbing your chin and pecking your lips. You smile and slowly push him him away.

Then that's when everything snaps.

"¿Sabes qué, pequeño niño blanco? Estoy tan deprimido con tu pálido trasero." You yell and throw the towel at him.

"Crees que puedes conseguir cualquier cosa, ¿eh? ¡Pues no puedes! ¡Espero que te mueras por tu estúpido culo de comer pan mohoso! Morirías sin mí Maybank." You poke a finger into his chest and roll your eyes.

JJ currently has his hands up in defense. He has a tiny smirk on his face. And you fight the urge to smack him.

JJ knows you want to use physical force, you can't hide your facial expressions very well. And to him, they were quite cute, even if you wanted to murder him.

"Será mejor que borres esa maldita sonrisa de tu cara. Estamos en la cocina, hay cuchillos y no me quieres cerca de los cuchillos, JJ." You frantically run a hand through your hair. By now, Sarah and Kiara have entered the chateau finding you two like this. John B, Kiara, Pope and Sarah have all gathered around watching you basically ripping him a new asshole.

"Ni siquiera dios puede salvarte de mí. Oren para que después de tanto grito no se queme mi birria. Porque si así fuera, puedes despedirte de mi trasero." You deadpan. You wipe your hands on your jean shorts and smile. You wave at the girls, acting as if nothing had happened.

After a few seconds of silence, JJ speaks up.

"Is it a good time to say that turned me on?" JJ mumbles and grins at how you look at him.

"No." Everybody says in unison.

Im about to write this if yall don’t stop….

Torn between writing fuckboy Sirius who sleeps with anyone and lovesick Sirius who can’t sleep with anyone because he’s too in love with Remus