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Post reblogged from Josmonster's place with 5 notes
Sometimes the ‘happy’ mask falls off…
Source: bobbylovessuzieq
Post reblogged from And by "gay," you mean fun and merry. with 5 notes
Is this the end?
There was something calling him, in his head. Away from the door. It was upstairs. It was a familiar voice, one that made him sad. He was yelling, screaming, begging for someone or something to come back to him. It was Bobby’s voice. He looked up the stairs, which looked a lot bigger and longer than they should be. He looked back at the door, the warmth, deciding he should maybe see who was screaming, why he was screaming. He began to go up the stairs about the time sirens were coming down the street and to the house.
Bobby had left the front door open for the paramedics to come in as soon as they arrived. After what seemed like forever, the ambulance finally came. The medics rushed upstairs and to the bedroom where they heard Bobby yelling, begging for Sasan to stay alive. They pulled Bobby away from Sasan so they could check his vitals and get him ready for the ride to the hospital.
Source: likethegaybestfriend
Post reblogged from And by "gay," you mean fun and merry. with 5 notes
Is this the end?
Sasan didn’t think he was dead yet… Though he was sitting somewhere, in a large house with no one inside. It was decorated like he would have decorated it. It was perfect, and beautiful, with the light coming through the windows to blind him as he sat. He tried to adjust to the light, to see outside but there wasn’t any outside, it was just white, just a light. He thought he was dead then, taking a deep breath and closed his eyes, he did it… He tried to not think of his family, Jessa, or Bobby, or anyone who may have found him there. He wished he could feel something. Warmth. He wanted warmth. He wanted to feel Noah curled up next to him, making those cute doggy noises he did. He wanted to hear the heartbeat as he pressed his ear against Bobby’s chest, to feel his arms around him and his comforting touch. He didn’t think of the pain, the way Bobby hurt him, he just wanted his love, his care and his kisses. He wanted Jessa’s voice and laughter and their laughter together. The house was so empty, and so cold. Staring toward the light that was so warm. He stood from the stool at the counter and looked around, walking to the white and tan couches, and looked back to see kids sitting at where he had been sitting, coloring and laughing. Their laughter rung in his ears and it warmed him a little… But not enough. Not as much as the window, he wanted to go outside.
Bobby sat down next to Sasan and checked his watch. He hoped that the ambulance would be there in time. In time to save the one he truly loved, the only one he had ever truly loved. He pulled Sasan’s lifeless body up against his, thinking about how this was all his fault. He had driven Sasan to this point. With the beatings, with the shouting, with the name calling. “Sasan, I’m so sorry! I never meant for any of this to happen! Please fight, fight to stay alive! I love you Sasan!”
Source: likethegaybestfriend
Post reblogged from And by "gay," you mean fun and merry. with 5 notes
Is this the end?
After Sasan told him to pick up his stuff, he got into his car and exited the parking garage of the hotel he was staying at. To lessen the chance of running into Sasan he stayed at a hotel across town. He drove to Sasan’s place, the house that used to be theirs. When he arrived he pulled up on the driveway, behind Sasan’s car. He put the car in park and got out. He already saw the box with his belongings right in front of the front door. Bobby checked the box, see what was in it and noticed an envelope. He frowned. Was this a last attempt of getting Bobby back? Or was this a letter written to stab him in the back one last time? But nothing could’ve prepared him for what was really written. He opened the envelope and started reading. His eyes grew wider and wider. Bobby started to panic. He got his key out and tried putting it in the lock several times before finally succeeding. He opened the door. “Sasan?! Where are you?! Sasan! Don’t do it! Please!” He ran through the house, looking for Sasan. Once he got up to the bedroom his heart skipped a few beats out of panic. He opened the door and saw his ex-fiance laying in bed, motionless. Bobby ran over to the side of the bed and saw the collection of pill bottles on the nightstand. “Sasan! Wake up! Oh my God!” He checked his pulse, it was barely there. Bobby took his phone out of his pocket and dialed 911. “Sasan, please don’t die! I’m sorry! I am so sorry! Please stay with me! Don’t die!” Tears were flowing freely now.
Source: likethegaybestfriend
Post reblogged from You are broken... I can fix it. with 35 notes
Jessa/Gabriel/Bobby
*curls up into a ball while clutching his stomach and begins vomiting*
*spits blood out of her mouth, still clutching her own stomach and trying really hard not to throw up* Motherfucker!
*is finally done throwing up and wipes his mouth* Don’t fucking touch me!
You’re fucking deserve it, you worthless piece of shit! *draws her leg back to kick him again*
*Bursts through the door, hand ready to force Bobby into a wall until he sees Jessa actually the one beating Bobby up*
*curls into a ball again when she kicks him then looks up when he hears someone burst through the door. When Bobby sees it’s Gabriel he tries to get up and run away but fails* Fuck!
Source: bobbydonnell
Post with 6 notes
ooc; Guys, I’m nearly passing out and I have to be up in less than 3 hours :( I’ll reply to the Gabe/Jessa/Bob thread tomorrow. G’night ♥
Post reblogged from The Viennese Brit with 35 notes
*curls up into a ball while clutching his stomach and begins vomiting*
*spits blood out of her mouth, still clutching her own stomach and trying really hard not to throw up* Motherfucker!
*is finally done throwing up and wipes his mouth* Don’t fucking touch me!
Source: bobbydonnell
Post reblogged from The Viennese Brit with 35 notes
It’s your own fault! *throws his hands up in defense* Stay away from me! *kicks her in her stomach*
You’re the one that beat the fuck out of Sas and insulted Gabriel! *the wind gets knocked out of her and she doubles over in pain as his foot makes contact with her stomach*
I told you to stay away from me! *does his best to get up but fails*
*sits down to catch her breath before quickly lunging for him again and punching him in the nose* Don’t fuck with me!
*clutches his nose* OUW! Fuck you, bitch!
You’re the one who put Sasan in the hospital! *stands up before kicking him as hard as she could in the stomach*
*curls up into a ball while clutching his stomach and begins vomiting*
Source: bobbydonnell
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