How Many Siblings Do You Have?

how many siblings do you have?

Four! I am the middle, two younger sisters, an older brother and older sibling

"It's good that you say that actually-" I amlost pissed my pants

for everyone confused

this is the scariest 10 seconds that have ever happened to me

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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.

//request

Jack Manifold angst :P with the prompt "I don't love you, not anymore."

Oh jeez I'm not good at angsty stuff but here we gooo. I made this C!Jack because I can

This fate was mine to choose

◜Summary- After <y/n> is gone, Jack receives a letter◞

◜Tags- @honeyoat-sfw◞

◜Warnings- Angst◞

◜Word Count-≈200◞

You were gone for good, and Jack had never felt more empty. He watched as the world around him crumbled, but everyone else was fine. No one really acknowledged your existence except for him, Foolish, and Niki. No one else missed you. Foolish had been too busy with everything going on in Las Nevadas, and Niki has been MIA for three months. Feeling grief for you was futile, but he couldn't stop the ache of regret forming. You were still out there, but not a word of hope, a whisper in the light breeze telling him if you were okay without him. He had already gone through the five stages of grief, and had accepted you disappearance.

A letter came to him just a week after you left, making his heart leap.

𝙼𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔,

𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕. 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢.

𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎

Reading your name at the bottom of the letter, he felt a tear slip down his cheek. Vowing to fix his heart, he refolded the letter and set it down. It was time for him to be happy.

Ah yes, the exposition for the sex havers

5/5 need to pull a we need a name sitcom episode where they go through a bunch of wacky shenanigans then have a lightbulb moment in the end that inspires the perfect group name