I Wanna Write Wolfstar Angst Again, Someone Give Me A Prompt

I wanna write wolfstar angst again, someone give me a prompt

Guess which bitch that swore to never write on Wattpad or use it is doing. Rewriting a terrible Remus Lupin fic they made when 12 which got stupidly popular and I hate it. Ugghhhhh.

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Fear

A thing covered

In the thing called society.

We have created this

This vile

This villain

This deep seated feeling

We have created it

And then we gave it power.

We give it power over our lives

Afraid of everything.

Afraid that if we aren’t a certain way

We will get killed.

Afraid of what others think

Because that is what we are taught.

We are afraid of getting left

Because we are taught

That being left can only equal

Being worthless.

That being left

Is because you weren’t good enough.

You weren’t good enough for them.

You weren’t able to keep up.

You were too different.

You were too unique.

You were too much You.

So they left.

And with them left your worth.

Society tells us,

That without worth,

We are without being.

Without being able to put a price

There is nothing

And then it was all pointless.

Because even the most priceless of things

Is still marked with a price tag.

The world taught us to be open

And to be afraid of the closed off.

That they had to have done something

Something bad

Something terrible

If they had nothing to say.

That if you weren’t open

Then you weren’t worthy of trust.

We say things we don’t want to,

Because silence has become a crime,

Because our safety and comfort

Is at the bottom of the barrel.

When we speak up

Nobody listens

They say we are crazy,

Because that is what history says.

Because that society taught it.

We are taught

That without a partner

Are we really human?

Without love

Without attraction

Without sexual activity

Wouldn’t we be robots?

Wouldn’t you have to be an alien?

And then when we express the attraction we have,

We are told that it is wrong,

And are instilled a fear

Of speaking about who we love

Just in case the person we talk to

Has a fear

And has a weapon

Even if that weapon

Is a word.

We are taught

That fear isn’t real

And that if we have one

We are weak.

When in reality

We are the strong ones

Because we live every single day

Having to know

That the fear is there

And the object could be around at any time.

For me, it is the dark

Because something could be there

And I am most vulnerable

When I cannot see.

For a friend, it is heights

Because you cannot catch yourself

When pushed off of a building.

For another, it is people

Because of what they might say

Or what they might do

And they have to have hope

That someone doesn’t snap

And decide that it was their time.

Fear is not a weakness

It is a strength

That we have been taught

As a necessity.

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Studio Night M.YG

Summary: Yoongi has to work yet another late night meaning Y/N would have to go home alone. So, instead of that, she just stays with Yoongi while he works.

I looked at the taller male and groaned. “Why does Yoongi have to stay late?” I questioned. Normally I don’t have a problem with it since it doesn’t happen often. But this is now the fifth time in a row that Yoongi wouldn’t be home. It started to become a habit and I didn’t like it. I already didn’t get to see him as much with their comeback so this just added on to it.

“Because BangPD-nim asked him to, he has some lyrics to finish and then he can go home. Listen, you can talk to him about details but I also have work to do. Sorry Y/N.” Seokjin said before leaving the room. I sighed before going to Yoongi’s studio thinking that if he is staying then I might as well.

I input the code for Yoongi’s studio and walked in to see my boyfriend working on his computer typing some stuff before looking up at me. “Hey, what are you doing here? I thought you went home.” He asked, watching as I sat down on his couch.

“I miss having you beside me Yoongi. When will the late nights stop?” I asked. Yoongi just looked back at his computer before sighing to himself.

“Soon, I promise, this is the last thing needed and then I won’t work this late again as far as I can say at least.” He said honestly. “You can go home now since this will probably take a bit longer. I don’t want you losing sleep because of me.” Yoongi said, mumbling the last part.

“I would lose sleep regardless of where I am Yoongi. I can’t sleep without you now. Also, I don’t like you being alone so I’m staying.” I said laying down on the couch and getting on my phone. I could hear Yoongi silently laugh to himself before turning back to his work.

I looked at the clock on my phone that read 1:42 am. We had now been there for two hours. I looked towards Yoongi and sighed before going over and taking off his headphones. “You were only meant to finish the lyrics tonight. Not work on the sound as well.” I said to the male. He looked up at me and sighed.

“I just wanna make sure the lyrics sound good with the beat. This is why I told you to go home.” Yoongi explained, before covering his mouth to silence a yawn. I nodded before grabbing his arm and pulling him to the couch. “What are you doing?” He questioned my actions but still did not stop me.

“You need some rest. So, we are going to take a thirty minute nap. I will even set an alarm.” I said laying down before pulling him with me. He looked at me before looking at his computer and nodding. I smiled before going onto my phone and setting an alarm for thirty minutes. Yoongi laid down beside me, putting his arms around my waist to keep me close.

“This is why I’m dating you.” He said quietly. I shrugged looking at him.

“I thought you dated me because you love me but okay.” I joked, earning a silent laugh from him as he nodded lightly.

“That’s the main reason. This is just a bonus reason.” Yoongi said before kissing the tip of my nose. “Now go to sleep Y/N.” He whispered as I closed my eyes. Just as the light hands of sleep pulled me in I heard Yoongi say something. “사랑해.”

~END~

Just saying if you don’t know/don’t wanna translate then the Korean words mean ‘I love you’ or more commonly known as Saranghae.

I feel like Peter would read fanfics about himself if anything.

Completely random but have you ever read any fanfiction about yourself or the other ghostbusters? Sorry if you’ve answered this before.

Oh, absolutely.

It’s a trip.