heart's desire
(n.)
the thing or person you most want.
(mature language)
(undergoing editing)
(randall x oc)
(credit goes to the order franchise for their characters)
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"One of us!" We all started chanting over and over as Jack shotgunned a beer.
Jack finished it and dropped the cab on the floor after crumping it.
"Ooh!" Lilith cheered.
"Long is the road and short is the life. Jack Morton, welcome home." Hamish shook Jack's hand.
"Now, lets kick evil's ass!" Randall shouted and we all cheered.
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We were all studying or reading while Jack sat on the sofa bored. I was studying for my Spanish exam.
"Hey." Jack said in a dull tone.
I didn't look up from my notes.
"Shh." Lilith replied, not looking up either.
"I thought we were going to fight evil?" Jack whispered.
"And we will. When there's evil to fight." Randall answered as I through the dead highlighter into the bin, literally throwing it because I couldn't be bothered to get up from my seat at the mini bar.
"Until then, will you all please shut up so I can work on my essay." Lilith told them.
"Jack, you can help with my Spanish if you want." I told him, turning round in my seat, receiving a nod.
"Eres un gilipollas." I spoke and Lilith laughed, understanding.
"What?" Jack asked.
"She called you an asshole." Lilith explained and Randall laughed.
"What are you writing about?" Hamish asked Lilith.
"The feminist metaphor of Mary Shelley's Frankenstein." Lilith replied.
"Let me guess. The monster's a clitoris." Hamish said, looking at Lilith who stuck her middle finger up at him.
