Anneliese

hear me out… seamus finnigan x neville longbottom

I crave more than comfort I crave legacy

how do I tell people I’ve felt my heart stop while it’s still beating

I was never the villain. I helped. I was the one going out and feeding the hungry, clothing the naked, housing the homeless, that was all me. I did it. I was the savior. I never would have had an army had you cared for your people! You, my friend, are the real villain. While you sat and watched the world from your little TV and thought about how sad it all was, I was working to fix it! I realized the world would be better without the non compassionate. So I started to get rid of them. Once people get over the loss you will see how much better the world is! Thanks to me! It’s all me, I started this. I did this, and I will finish it. The others are already picking off your disgustingly wealthy friends and sharing their riches. Now all that is to be done is to get rid of you- and finally the world will be cleansed. I’ll have finished what I was sent here to do. By the time you get this letter, I will have already broken into your home- bribing the guards and picking off who ever was left is really quite easy. I’m probably behind you as of right now. After this, the world will know me as their savior, not the villain as you like to call me.
          
          In the mood for short stories lol

“Was I too late?” I look from the guard to the gate, knowing that was my last hope. “No! Please, you don’t understand- My tire was flat- I rode my bike all the way here! You have to let me on!” I pounce towards the gate, trying to reach the bus doors but the guards hold me back. “Sorry, ma’am. Rules are rules. The bus is about to depart.” They drag me away as I kick and scream. “My family! Everybody I know is there! How am I supposed to make it? My house is the only one standing in the block! I’ll be a target! You have to let me on!” They ignore me as they continue marching, and I sob as my spirit breaks. “How am I going to make it?” They stop moving and let go of my arms, refusing to make eye contact with me. “Please….” I fall to my knees. “Don’t do this to me…” I throw my hands to the floor and close my eyes. Silently begging. I hear their footsteps as they walk away from me, probably to their posts.

Bro the Jeff x ben fic is actually fire 
          Please keep editing LMAO 

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Emmet from Legally blonde is SO FINE.

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