#Gia will hold some importance

[knight-says-rawr]

I just love how realistically Ben and Gia’s relationship was portrayed while also giving them scenes apart from each other so we could still actually observe their personalities

They’re long distance. With modern technology you can exchange a thousand words a day everyday, you can call, you can text, you can even write letters if you feel like it. When Gia went back to Italy they stayed together and kept talking but the element they missed was touch. Physical presence. Being able to sit there and just bask in it.

Every time we get a casual scene of them together they’re just completely absorbing each other. Drinking it in. Sitting and staring, constant switching between tiny points of contact, holding on at every opportunity- the first thing they did when they saw each other was dance.

Physical touch has always been a key love language for Ben, way back since jwcc, it seems Gia’s is acts of service, and they both like quality time. All of this is really hard to accomplish long distance. They’re capitalizing on the time they have together, the others be damned. The N5 face dinos regularly they can handle some PDA.

Of course, being absolutely obsessed with the opportunity to just be with each other means both of them are sappy and distracted a Lot. Which is why I’m actually kinda happy their moments were paced how they were. We already know Ben’s personality, but Gia is a whole new character! Her getting to follow Kenji and Sammy’s plot line for some focus of her own?? We got to see more of how she is without Ben, which is just as important as her time with him. Two halves of a picture that speak to who she is as a person. I love her sm.

This is getting off topic- ANYWAY love bengia, love accurate long distance rep, they have me seething in jealousy, I miss my partner

[riofann]

10. tempestuous

Tempestuous: characterized by strong and turbulent or conflicting emotion.

Previous Chapter

Monday July 4, 2022

“Y/N! Y/N!”

“Yea what's up?” you turn to face your sisters 

Gia asks “You okay?” 

“Why does everyone keep asking me that?!” You ask frustrated 

“Well because I just had to call you like 10 times to get you to respond” 

“I’m sorry Gia just thinking about work” 

“GOD! are they still texting you” 

“Yeaaaa” you say in a ‘duh’ tone

“Then your managers suck that's why you have managers to manage not text you all the time give me that!” she says snatching the phone from you

You reach for the phone “Hey! I need that!” 

“No! Alicia back me up!” she commands before  throwing the phone to her

“ALICIA!” you plead

Alicia moves away from you “I’m sorry sissy but sis is right”

You throw your hands up “Oh my god! You guys are killing me” 

“Look at you!” Gia points at you “you’re killing yourself.” 

You shake your head and sit down on the couch

“When's the last time you treated yourself or went on a date?” 

“Not this again” you say, this has been a recurring topic of conversation 

“No seriously when's the last time you were told you were beautiful” 

You roll your eyes “A lot of my customers tell me that daily” 

“Not your customers, your boyfriend! your man!” Alicia asks 

Gia approaches you “Listen when is the last time you got some really good dick?” 

You feel your palms sweating, “Gia really is that important?” 

“YES IT IS! we have needs too just like guys” Alicia interjects 

“Alicia! I can’t hear this!” you say covering your ears 

“No you’re gonna listen”  Gia says laying on you. “We are worried about you, and you're overworking. It was bad with one bar but now two?!”

Alicia jumps on top making you both groan “and you’ve canceled on us like 50 times!” 

“That's an exaggeration”

“Okay not 50 but every time its like I can’t ‘I'm working I cant gotta run to the bar’ ”

“I'm a busy woman!” 

“We know we also know you won’t make time for things unless someone forces you to ! You’re working too hard!”

You sigh “I promise to do better”

“We want a boyfriend for Christmas if you dont we are gonna snitch on you”  

“Nooo dont tell mom and dad” 

“Well I guess you better get to doing other shit besides working”

You groan and finally get the strength to push them off you 

“Its because we love you” Alicia hugs you 

“Yea I know” you say begrudgingly but hugging her back 

As you drive home that evening you think of the dream  you had recently. You and Rio were in his office arguing over something stupid you can’t even remember the details. Next thing you knew he was kissing you, shoving you back against the wall, and you were kissing him back! It was sloppy, not quite coordinated like it would be in real life, he was groping the same areas, some scenes kept replaying over and over, others were so vivid you could smell his cologne, taste the spearmint gum he chewed occasionally, the fabric of his shirt against your fingers. It ended when he reached up your skirt to yank down your panties, and just as you felt his calloused fingers graze up your thighs your alarm went off. Saved by the alarm! You would have liked for it to continue, because that would be the only way you were getting any. When you go to take a shower you feel the wetness between your thighs. Anyway the conclusion that you came to was you thought there was too much proximity to him and you were horny so your mind conjured him up nothing more, nothing else. 

Saturday August 13, 2022

“It's hot!” you complain as you approached Rio, once again at the country club 

“Its summer” he states the obvious 

“Yup anyway here you go” you stated dropping the bag on the floor. You changed tactics you were either dropping it on the floor/table or in his hand now by holding it with both hands on the straps instead

He shoves the bag to the side next to his duffle “It’s getting cooler though it was burning at 3” he adds 

“You’ve been here since 3? (it was 6:30 in the evening)” 

He nods “had a couple of meetings”

You nod feeling the awkward tension “want anything else or can I go?” 

He smiles, looks at the tennis court then back at you “Not gonna take me up on my offer?” 

“Offer? What offer?” You think to yourself “Oh tennis? I can't” pointing to your attire dress and heels 

He nods “I know you don’t have to work at either place so what's holding you back?” 

“Actually, stalker, I have to be at Oasis tonight so I need to get going” 

He chuckles at your stalker comment before arguing “James said he had it covered” 

“Well James is your hire and he doesn’t ‘have it covered’ because” you show the text message James sent you begging you to go in because the Andersons were gonna stop by with some friends  and only you knew how to make them happy. “I have to go in” 

He sighs with slight irritation “he should be able to manage” feeling like you were just making up an excuse 

You smile at him “He is your hire” you reiterate bringing back the memory of you telling Rio he may not be the best manager but Rio insisting 

“Let him take care of it” he argues 

“Can’t Andersons are big customers spend close to 2 grand or more every time they stop by I gotta go” you turn to walk away

“How is he gonna learn?” he continues 

You shrug and open your hands “You should have asked yourself this before you asserted his position at Oasis!”

He scoffs looking around 

“Oh look at you two! How cute! Again!” 

You both turn to face the older woman and both give her an awkward smile there's a brief moment of silence before Rio asks “Hey I’m sorry do we know you?” 

“Well I saw you two at the launch of Oasis” 

Your mind immediately remembers her “Oh how nice to see you again! Have you been back? I’m sorry if I haven’t recognized you” 

“Oh I have but you're always at the other bar Cure?” You nod “I haven't been but my husband and I plan to stop by with friends”

You give a small pout “I’m sorry I keep missing you”

She waves you away jokingly “Oh it's alright the place is still great, drinks are just the way I like them strong” You giggle “and you know staff is perfect life is still merry!” 

“That's good!” you smile 

“I didn’t mean to interrupt I just thought I would come say ‘Hi’ my name is Edith by the way” she extends her hand 

“Edith nice to meet you I’m Y/N and that's..” 

She answers “Christopher he’s in the Tennis tournament this year saw your profile” she winks 

Rio smiles

You look at your watch. “I have to go, or the manager is gonna be calling me nonstop. It was nice meeting you again Edith and next time you're there have them reach out to me I’ll stop by” 

“Okay see you later young lady” 

You don’t even think to say bye to Rio just wanting to get out of there as soon as possible 

“Boy you must have made her mad!” Edith jokes 

He laughs “something like that”

“That's alright, nothing a bouquet of flowers, chocolate, and a big kiss can’t fix! Always does the job!” She advices

He nods and looks at the older woman Edith looks at the tennis court then back to Rio “You up for another round?”  she asks

He shrugs “sure why not?”

“Good because I'm gonna smoke ya!” 

He takes a sip of his water “I owe you a round of drinks at Oasis if you do”

“Oooh more motivation!!” 

Thursday September 8, 2022

As things slowed down and the staff began closing down at Oasis you went into the office to grab your purse and go home for the night, a vow you recently made to not work past midnight. You hear footsteps walking in after you. You look back to see James standing there 

“Oh James!”, you smile at him even though he annoyed the shit out of you tonight i was just grabbing my bag

“Hey Y/N I wanted to talk to you?” 

“Yea what's up? Today was a hit right? Made a lot.”

“Yea I didn’t want to talk about that” he walks closer “I wanted to talk about you and me”

“Excuse me? I don’t follow” 

“Sorry came on too strong but I have to say it”

“Please don't” 

“You’re really beautiful and you’re an amazing woman”

“James Seriously”

“I know you’re not dating anyone why won’t you give me a chance” he says reaching to touch your cheek 

You jerked back “OH!”  You are shocked that he touched you “Don’t do that!” 

“I like you”

You roll your eyes “I know you do and I told you I’m just not interested right now it's not you its me”

“Why won't you let yourself be loved?” he asks reaching for your 

“James” you warn

He retracts “Seriously I can take care of you, make you feel good, make you feel loved

“I’m just not interested end of discussion”

“I can take care of you, you don’t have to work anymore”

“Well no that's...” 

He cuts you off “Come on” he says stepping closer to you and blocking you in as you push up against the desk “I think you’ve had a lot to drink, we’ll discuss that later but right now I need you to back the fuck up”

“Don’t be scared just let it happen” he whispers 

“James, if you don’t back up, I will shoot you.”  You declare in a flat tone 

He sucks his teeth “you wouldn’t do such a thing to me baby” he says inching closer  as you lean back placing your finger on the trigger 

“You better listen to her” You both hear from the doorway James head snaps to see Rio leaning against the door way “She will shoot you” 

James harshly mugs Rio, “cock blocker” he mumbles 

You’ve never been so grateful to see Rio “I’m going home good night!” you say moving away and walking past James 

“Text me when you get home” James says trying to stake his claim to you

“Good night James!” You say forcefully you’ve never texted him he was either really drunk today or really bold or both

“What the fuck was that about?” James asks stomping up to Rio. “I called first dibs, you knew this, You know I like her!” Rio squares up as James reaches him “you fucking up my spot now?” 

“Take your drunk ass home James before you do something that gets your ass in some shit you'll regret” Rio speaks unwavering 

“Oh you big man now?! You gonna make me regret it?!” Rio doesn't say anything he holds eye contact with him refusing to back down “Fuck you man no ones fucking scared of you!”  They both have a stare down contest before Rio snickers to himself and walks away. He had other things to do he didn't drop by for James 

“Y/N!”  you hear Rio’s voice calling to you as you speed walk to your car

“WHAT?!”  You snapped, spinning around as he was walking towards you. 2 strides and this man caught up to you. Lanky bastard “I am not working with him!” You announce “Did you see that bullshit I had my hand on my gun! I was getting ready to shoot him!”

He waves away your concerns “Don't worry about it Ima take care of it”

“By doing what “talking” to him?” 

He looks you in the eye “What’d I just say?” he responds 

You look up and rub the back of your neck. The migraine was returning  “Why are you here? What do you want?” your feet were hurting your and adrenaline was high 

“Need to talk to you” 

“About?”

“Need a favor”

You roll your eyes again “Favor before apology wow” you mutter 

“What was that?” He asks not fully catching what you said but knowing you made a smart comment 

You smile at him “What is it boss? How can I be at your disposal?” you ask sarcastically 

He drags his tongue on his lips taming the irritation from your sarcastic tone and comment “Got a gala night coming up at the country club need a date”

You scoff and roll your eyes  “Do you really need one? Just take one of the many women around you”

He smirks “Jealous?” he teases

“No! But why the hell do you want me? Don’t you have cousins, aunties or I don’t know?! Lady friends you can take?” He nods “I do but you fit the bill plus how do you want me to tell Edith we broke up?” Your eyes bulge “Did you tell her we were dating?” He smiles seeing your reaction “No but you didn’t tell her either that day or when she saw what happened on launch night” “That was your fault I was trying to move out of the way. I remember correctly you wouldn’t let me!” “So that what?  Your ex could corner you and you stand there looking like you don’t know how to tell him to fuck off I did you a favor”

You throw your hands up frustrated “I don’t get you” 

“Feelings are mutual”

“Why do you want to take me? You don’t even trust me!” you state

“Who told you that?”

You point at him “You!” you look at him unbelieving of his naivety “Every chance someone gets to lie to you telling you I screwed you over you believe them” He scoffs looking away, waving you off “why the hell would you trust me around those country club people? People I am assuming you want to impress” 

He sighs “It was a yes or no question” he asks now annoyed 

“I told you no”

“No you asked about irrelevant shit”

“Okay well the answer is no! There!” 

“Reconsider, I’ll be in touch” he says before walking away

Saturday October 1, 2022

The butterflies in your stomach might as well be wrecking balls your nerves are bad. Why? QTNA. You spent the last 3 weeks finding gala appropriate attire. Some were too much, others too little in any case you had back ups in case your highness didn’t like what you had on. 

You hear the doorbell ring and you hang your head low shaking it as you walk towards the door you had told him to text you so all you had to do was get out of the house. 

You open the door to see him standing there with a tuxedo “Nice tux” an all black tuxedo you couldn’t have predicted anything else 

He nods “clean up nicely yourself”

“Thanks, ready to go?”

He slowly takes you in before responding “mhmm” he hums 

“Okay lead the way” 

The ride to the country club was silent with old school RnB playing in the background. You were temporarily okay until you got to the club and were forced back to reality. You ran over the details you had memorized. 

You and Rio have been together for a little over a year, he owns several businesses around town. He is working on a non-profit to help families pay off medical bills. You’re just there to be his arm candy nothing else as he put it. Even though you argued over him literally getting said arm candy from the slew of women he had at his disposal 

“Ah Mr. Serraño your table number is table 5” 

“Thanks” he says, taking your hand and pulling you along into the room. When the space got too small making it hard for both of you to walk by he would go first, occasionally during that time your hand would bump against his glock that was secured around his waist. 

He stops to mingle a bit catching up with old friends/partners? You don’t know you're just here to be here. 

Eventually you made it to your table. You hated feeling like the newcomer but at least you weren't the only one. 

The night events commence shortly after  with a speech (how the club did this year, plans for next year expansion blah blah blah), announcement of silent auctions, awards, dinner and drinks. 

“Congratulations on the awards Mr. Serraño” He does something that resembles blushing but you write it off as a smile. Rio had gotten 3rd place in the single tournament and 2nd in the double tennis tournament. 

You turn back your attention to the host of the night. The drinks were good, food was good, a good change of scenery from your usual. At some point after dinner during the drinking hour and silent auction Rio excused himself. You don’t question why you just assume it was his usual running to the loo or getting another round of drinks. 

You notice he had been gone awhile when you glance down at your phone and realize almost 30 minutes had passed by. 

He returns shortly after in a huff, irritated. 

“You good?” you ask, glancing at him before you return to listen to the host not wanting to bring attention to his changed mood to your table mates. All he does is grunt frustratedly in response. 

When the host stops talking and the attention is brought back to the table for desserts/drinks/conversation. You notice Rio’s right hand and left, bruised and bloody. With the right being worse, it was bleeding and just as he finishes putting his glass down you grab it in a sly manner bringing it to your lap. 

Rio goes to pull it away but you hold it there pretending to be engaged in conversation while removing the tissue that was in your purse. You hold it firm and in a quick moment you look down at the tissue which was showing stains of red and up at Rio who locked eyes with you. 

That got him to relax enough to let you deal with it. 

When you're confident the bleeding has stopped you let his hand go and Rio takes the hint to go to the bathroom and clean up the rest. You two linger for a little before you both make your exit. You don’t know what he discussed half the night, plans for opening up another business it was all corporate jargon you just weren’t interested in. 

The car ride now is completely silent, no radio, nothing just breathing and the occasional glance at the phone here and there. 

You pull up to a strange building and Rio drives underground and parks the car. He turns to look at you and you stare back not knowing what he’s gonna say

“Gonna wait in here or upstairs?” 

“Upstairs?” you answer unsure of what the right option was

He nods and gets out of the car and being the gentleman of the night he opens the door for you again. You slowly make your way out of the car and walk beside him as he walks into the concrete building, you see number letter combos on the doors. It must be an apartment building you think to yourself. When you arrive on the fourth floor via the elevator only one door is present to you, you assume it was a penthouse unit. 

He opens the door and lets you in, “I’ll be quick just need to change” you nod “make yourself comfortable” he offers before disappearing into the hallway. 

Only  a few lights were turned on. From what you could see it was very much Rio, in some ways it resembled his office at the warehouse. Not a lot of clutter, everything seemed to have its place and served a purpose, no need for the extra fluff. As you continue to take in the space you see a few pictures of Marcus and him along with a larger picture of the greater family. Even the art framed matched him somehow. You turn to the kitchen and think to yourself either he didn’t cook or he cooked everything from scratch except for the very expensive espresso machine sitting on the counter. 

You take a few steps in and your hand grazes the back of his leather couch. It has minimal signs of being utilized. He was busy so a couch with signs of use didn’t seem right. You turn to face the hallway hearing noise coming from that end, a door closed. There were two hallways one by the kitchen the other by the wall where Rio disappeared. You want to walk around exploring his house like he has done to yours several times, you want to strip away any ounce of privacy he had left, you wanted him to feel exposed and vulnerable like he made you feel, not maliciously, maybe some ill intent involved to get back at him if you were being truthful with yourself. To even out the playing field in some sort of way. After he broke into your house the first time and you discovered he looked around you got rid of every sex toy that existed practically became celibate involuntarily. 

“I’m ready” you hear as Rio walks out with a bandaged arm wearing his usual garb. You smile at him and wait for him to approach you. “You could have made yourself a drink or sat down” he chuckles

“It’s okay, I know you have somewhere to be, don’t want to hold you up.” you say before turning to walk away towards the door. 

This time there was music on your way to your house. 

“Sooo what happened to... your...... hand?” you dare to ask after 15 minutes of driving. There's a long silence before he responds. He takes in a deep breath “Fucker moved and I punched the floor” 

“Ouch” you comment 

“Mhm!” 

“Take pain meds?”

“Mhm!”

You nod and look out the window watching as the city lights fade away as you approach the suburbs. Satisfied with his answers. 

He pulls into the driveway turning off the car before slowly turning to face you 

You feel nervous; it's not how he typically looks at you with a blank face or annoyance; there's familiarity in his gaze; he is comfortable with you, well at this moment anyway. 

You giggle nervously “You have somewhere to be”  you say before looking into your bag to find your key “got my keys and cellphone” 

There's a lazy smile on his face “ ‘preciate you joining me tonight” 

You nod, smiling “You made a good impression, they really like you.” That was the whole purpose of the night, right? 

He smiles again looking away  

“Yup well goodnight Rio” you say before opening the door

“Oh come on you wouldn’t let me open the door this time?” he asks jokingly as you step out “Oh! Slipped my mind, sorry” 

He nods stepping out of the car “well the least I can do is walk you to your door” 

You nod in response and close the door making your way towards the house, you were used to him being angry with you, you knew how to navigate around him when he was, this was different it felt like you were being studied in ways you didn’t even understand. 

You fumble slightly to open the door but you do and step in “do you want to come in?” you offer just to offer not that you really wanted it 

He shakes his head “can’t” 

“Right you have things to do, well I guess thanks for the evening I had fun hope your hand heals” 

“Yea here’s your cut” he says handing you the envelope full of money before walking away. 

Friday October 14, 2022

“Have you talked to him?” Alicia asks

“Talked to who?” “Who else?!” 

You sigh “no!” you were starting to regret telling your sisters about the faux date between you and Rio

“Why not?” 

“Well it’s more of like a ‘hi’ and ‘bye’ thing”

“Did you text him the next day?”

You look at the camera on your phone “To tell him what?” 

“Y/N!” Gia scolds 

“Whaaaaat?” You whine

“You were supposed to tell him that you enjoyed your time” she continues

“I already told him that when the night was over! He doesn’t need me to say it again!” 

“You’re supposed to remind him, to keep his mind on you!” 

You roll your eyes “Ugh there's too many rules to dating now”

“Christmas is approaching” she threatens 

“I know!” 

“Either you show up with a boyfriend or we tell mom and dad!” 

You let out a sigh of frustration “Fine! Just tell them. Tell mom and dad!” They remain quiet “What? I don’t think I will have anyone by then guys. I'm busy, I just don’t have the time and I can't ask any man to accommodate this schedule of mine. I know mom and dad won’t be happy  but hey its okay we can’t have it all” 

“That's not true” Alicia speaks up sounding sad

“Don’t Alicia” you warn “I’m not dying here, you guys are acting a bit crazy over this”

“What's wrong with wanting someone to take care of you like you do everyone else?” 

“Nothing I just want you guys to be a bit more realistic on how soon or the possibilities of that happening. But I don’t like talking about myself. I wanna hear about you guys. How are your beaus?”

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[cyanide-latte]

TWST fan event: Wishmaster's Concert

Event introduction ficlet: Copper Benoit

Event banner by: @ramshacklerumble

(Event details here)

Characters: Copper Benoit and Jackie (my OCs,) Epel Felmier, Marja Felmier (referenced), Gia Yugo ( @ramshacklerumble 's Yuusona, referenced)

Word count: 748

Content warnings: none

Important note: While this event is open for anyone to use at any point in their OC's timeline, for my own works and lore I have this concert taking place during Copper's Junior year at NRC, when he is Housewarden of Pomefiore with Epel as his Vice-Housewarden.

A final once-over cemented for the young man that he was set and ready to go. Magical pen in one pocket, lock-picking set in another, a decent amount of thaumarks in another and substantially more thaumarks in a hidden pocket that only a fool would attempt to steal. A few other necessities, including some cosmetics, he grabbed and tucked into the embroidered patched-on pockets on his pants.

"Right, I think that's everything…"

There was a sudden chattering and a furry weight dropped onto his shoulder, tiny paws digging into him wherever they could reach. He let out a sudden laugh and nodded, amused.

"Right, right, sorry Jackie," Copper said, reaching up to give the monkey an affectionate scratch on his head. The capuchin let out a trill, mollified, and gently poked at the battle jacket he'd landed on, prompting Copper to chide him for pulling on a stud before they exited the room and locked up.

Other Pomefiore students going about their business throughout the dorm stopped as Copper passed by, many of them delightedly greeting him with an enthusiastic "Housewarden! Have fun at the concert!" A smile grew on Copper's face, regal, charming, and utterly proud of them, of his dorm, and he returned each with appreciation. He didn't stop or slow his commanding stride until at last he reached the lounge and saw his Vice-Housewarden.

"AAGH!"

And his Vice-Housewarden saw him.

"What in the—Copper! Talk about scarin' a guy!"

"Hehe, sorry Epel," he said, unable to hold back a laugh. "I wanted to go ahead and do my makeup now, get ahead of the tide of this thing."

To his credit, Epel recovered quickly and offered a smile of his own. "Well, it is smart thinking! And ya did great with it! Vil'd be proud."

"You ready to hold down the fort while I'm gone?"

"You bet! I'll keep it, er, ship-shape?"

At that remark, Jackie let out a noise that could only be described as a shriek, but with no real power behind it. Copper lifted his shoulder just a fraction and the monkey leapt clear over him and landed heavily on Epel's shoulder.

"I trust you guys," Copper insisted. "Just keep an eye on that menace while I'm gone. If he gets too bothersome, withhold all apples."

Jackie swiveled his head around and stared at Copper with big wet eyes as if to innocently suggest "who, me?" and promptly began to play with Epel's hair.

"Don't worry, we'll have fun," Epel said, waving a dismissive hand, before remembering something. "Oh, right! Remind me again who all's gonna be performin' at the concert?"

"Wishmaster is headlining," Copper said, ticking the bands off on his fingers, "and they're going to also have Pixie Metal, Fighting Dragons, H.D.M., and UnderDark."

"Ahh, that's right…" Epel looked somewhat abashed, and shuffled his weight from foot to foot in a way he hadn't done since they were freshmen. "Umm…"

"What is it? You know you can ask me anything, Epel."

His Vice-Housewarden managed a sheepish look before inhaling, exhaling, and squaring his shoulders.

"I know I asked ya if ya'd pick up an autograph from UnderDark for Meemaw…"

Copper nodded. Epel had been more than willing to look after Jackie in addition to filling in on Housewarden duties during the concert, but since he was also not going to be attending due to Spelldrive practice, it felt only fair to offer to pick up something for him. When Copper had learned Epel's grandmother, Marja, was an UnderDark fan, he immediately promised he'd look into getting an autograph from the band for her.

"But, if it's not too much trouble," Epel continued, "do- d'ya think ya could pick me up a Fighting Dragons shirt?"

"Done!"

"Oh. That was…quick?"

Copper grinned and winked. "For everything you're willing to do, that's an easy request!" Giving himself a final, quick brush down, he posed for feedback.

"Knock 'em dead!"

"Aye, and you break a leg."

The two reached up, lightly smacked their fists together, and then Copper was on his way. He was buzzing with energy, a spring in his step and mischief on his mind as he headed out to meet the others at the Mirror Chamber. Perhaps he and Gia would make it there first and continue going over their plans. If not, there would be plenty of opportunity over this concert to confer and carry out their little scheme. And plenty of fun to be had too.

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𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 ???

PILE 1 PILE 2 PILE 3 PILE 4

𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐏𝐀𝐂 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 . 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 .....

𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 . 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ´･ᴗ･`

ೃ⁀➷ PAID READINGS ೃ⁀➷

𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗲 1

🍦 You guys will be going on a journey soon . It can be physical or astral too . Either way a new adventure is waiting in the horizon . So prepare yourself and embrace it happily . It can be impromptu or detailed planned - either way it will be an important step for your soul calling .

🍦Why are you so suddenly disconnected from me ?? This is what I heard from Mother gia . Okayy some of you are not appreciating nature enough . Remember material world is temporary and it's full of illusions . It can wrap you in it's illusions . So beware. Don't be so materialistic . Start spending your time with nature . Go for walks or simply let your foot touch some grass . Even stargazing at night will help you more in connecting with your intuition and you'll be soon rewarded with your soul family . I'm hearing this way nature will reveal some clues or solutions to you for your current problems .

🍦Ahh the very next message kinda go alongwith the previous one . Connect with your roots . Inner child healing is needed. Don't completely throw away your inner playfulness. So what if people thinks it's weird to watch cartoons while being 40 ?? If it makes your inner child happy then watch it without guilt free . Do something silly and fun but stay safe .

𓋜 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝖬 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ

𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗲 2

TW :- infertility / miscarriage / health problems not anything major just one message contains this topic !!!!!

🍦My very fav message okkayyy healing is coming in your way . Now is a time for you to give or receive healing . Recently some of you may found yourself in searching ways of healing ? Or even started to go for a therapy ? Spirits are happy they are encouraging you to go on with it . Now keep in mind healing can come in very different forms . Mostly I'm picking art , aroma or even just be there for people in needs . I'm seeing rainbow in my visions so if you or your partner have experienced miscarriages recently spirits are showing me rainbow baby . But you have to take care of your womb . Treat it good and care because it is sacred . Also some of your family members may be going through some major health problems expect some good news regarding them too .

🍦 something finally will be reveal to you . You've worked hard in these past months for something but are not seeing results finally universe will reveal your rewards or a way to speed up your manifestations. I'm seeing road covered in flower petals . Marriage ?? But something hidden is about to come in light perhaps a secret or an ancestral memory ? Scroll ? It'll be beneficial for you . Don't be scared and embrace it because I'm getting messages that some of you are scared in knowing something .

🍦month of winters are important . So pay close attention during winters . I'm getting some of you could even meet your s/o too . Your manifestation will come true in those months . Very high chance . But as long as your manifestation holds true and honest intentions which is for highest good of all will be fruitful .

𓋜 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝖬 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ

𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗲 3

🍦first of all colour green can be important to you . Because all the cards I've got has exact green colour in them . Or maybe you are attracted to pile 2 ? Because pile 2 has healing message and it could be important for you . No pressure feel free to check out . It's upto you . Okay for the actual message here you're advised to protect your dreams . Don't Expose to people for now . Because I'm sensing some evil eye on you or not so good energies rn . You're the guardian of precious dream and they are safe in your presence . Keep them close until and unless you're ready to release them. No hurries !!!

🍦Find balance between your work , rest and playtime and you'll have more energy , harmony amd productivity in your life. Take a power nap . Check your diet it lacks major key ingredients. Remember you are what you eat . Emotions . I'm seeing having unhealthy obsessions you need to sort out your priorities.

🍦music or sound therapy can be beneficial at this point for you . Listen or play close attention to the songs you're hearing or are advised to listen . It holds important messages for you . Follow the tune I'm hearing . Let yourself be immersed in this beautiful sound and just relax a bit .

𓋜 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝖬 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ

𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗲 4

🍦get ready to be able to celebrate your victories . Good news and celebrations are on the way . You deserved it . Let yourself be immersed in this positive and uplifting energy . Revamp your soul . Let your hair down and dance !!!! Also some of you may even get some invitation from someone important or something important. I'm seeing people going for proms and thankfully with their crushes 😍.

🍦you are advised to venture in your spiritual side . It's frightening but magical . Let yourself dive into this magical gateway . It takes courage and spirits are saying you are courageous !!!! Don't doubt it . This is where your greatest purpose lies.

🍦this is very specific message . If you are manifesting then you have to check your method because current method will not be fruitful for you. Be very very honest about your intentions and be clear what you want . Be direct and place your desires .

𓋜 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗉𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖣𝖬 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ

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[vintageneptune92]

Burn the Shadow- 12

Soooo this chapter gets smutty. If you’re not into it, it’s in a different color so you can skip it, but not miss the rest of the chapter or anything truly plot related. But I feel like our girl deserves a little happiness. She’s had a rough few months.

It’s something I haven’t written in a long time so if it’s meh, I apologize. I also hate a lot of the way anatomical parts are named. I tried to avoid all of it.

It’s not something I plan to include in every chapter. I think their first time is definitely important. If I think it fits in the chapter going forward, I’ll include it. But I’ll always have it in a way that you can skip it if you don’t like reading it in stories.

Thank you all for your likes, comments and reblogs. Some of your comments have been so kind and really encouraging.

I hope you enjoy!

Gia did not think that Friday was ever going to come. It had been quite possibly the longest week in her career. She realized she abhorred desk duty. Sara's husband gave them absolutely nothing to go on other than raising Gia's suspicions more. For the first time in her career, she willingly ended her work day early. Cragen had been proud that she realized she needed to get a few days break over the weekend to clear her head. Her first week back had been emotionally exhausting. Her anger had at least dissipated. It transferred to frustration, but that didn't feel like it was swallowing her whole.

She had apologized to Nick for being so incredibly hateful to him. He had laughed it off and said he had deserved it. He should have accepted when the first tease didn't land the way it usually did that he should have tried a different tactic. He was just thrilled that she was lashing out at him instead of just shutting him out. Gia loved Ali, and she had been the best friend that she needed when she and Ali met; but Nick Amaro was the the best friend she had ever had.

One thing she did feel was sheer freedom when it came to her relationship with Rafael. They had fought it for the longest time, slowly started giving in. The idea of hiding what they had was daunting and apparently impossible. Everyone knew they would end up together before they did. Telling the DA, officially telling Cragen meant that they didn't have to hide. While they weren't going to break the wall of professionalism at work, he could walk her to the precinct and hold her hand while doing so. She could meet him outside of the courthouse to head home with his arm around her without having to worry about anyone questioning it. They could go out to a restaurant and not worry if they happened to bump into one of the defense attorneys that seemed to be on the SVU rotation.

She had never let herself imagine being in a relationship like theirs. She never let herself even hope to find someone like Rafael. The idea that she could be so completely vulnerable and open with anyone was was laughable; the idea of her being worthy of love like this was inconceivable. Gianna was in love with him, deep down she knew he was in love with her, neither able to admit it. She didn't feel deserving of his adoration.

They had been taking their time moving along the levels of intimacy, but Gia was going crazy; the way she needed him to touch her and to be close to him made her feel almost feral. She was sure Rafael knew that he was absolutely driving her out of her mind and he was enjoying it. At first it may have been altruistic, wanting to make sure he didn't take advantage of where she had been emotionally. Now, however, she was certain that he was enjoying slowly torturing her with want and need.

The night prior had dissolved any remnants of self control she had as they were laying in bed kissing like they were teenagers in love for the first time. His hands gently roaming her body as if he was trying to memorize every inch of her skin made her feel like she was on fire. His tongue tracing the outer line of her lower lip asking for admission into her mouth. His palm gliding up the back of her thigh and over to her hip to grip it tightly before his finger tips danced up and down her inner thigh so close to where she needed them. The feeling of him kissing her neck as his hand traveled underneath her shirt as his thumb ghosting across her nipple. They all had her almost begging for more, but she couldn't allow herself to give him that satisfaction.

She had learned by his expression as he watched her in front of the mirror that he was a fan of a well fitting pencil skirt. So that morning, she had pulled out a black one, just a little bit tighter and just a little bit above the knee with a tight purpleish blue belted v-neck sweater. Though the fall air was chilly, she ruled against the stockings. She slid on black high heels that made her calves look amazing. Still perfectly professional, but just enough to tease him the way he had been doing to her.

She purposely waited to put lipstick on. His grip on her hips had been a little bit tighter, he had yanked her a little bit closer and that was when she felt his physical arousal. She allowed her hand to slowly and briefly graze across it a few times while he was kissing her. The satisfaction of him leaning into her palm for more friction had finally giving her a sense of control, though it was torturing herself a little too. She had abruptly snapped her hand away and rushed out of the apartment.

That man found multiple reasons to show up at the precinct that day, none of which couldn't be answered over the phone. Nick had picked up on something because he looked like the cat that caught the canary, but he didn't say a word. He didn't have to. Gia could read it in his eyes. Just for an added measure, she left the precinct at 3pm, the frustration of the case grating on her. She had headed over to his office to see him before she headed home. He had asked Carmen to to run out and grab him coffee. As soon as she was gone, he had shut his office door and had Gia pinned up against it, all vows of maintaining professionalism out the window.

He had pinned her hands up, one on each side of her head, his fingers laced into hers. Ash his lips were on her neck she had chided "Counselor, this is very inappropriate behavior for the office of a District Attorney." She had felt him laugh against her neck. He had connected his lips with hers again as he ran his hands downs her body and just when he had clouded her brain enough to cut off her ability to think he had abruptly stopped. "You better get out of here before Carmen gets back and catches us. You know this office leaks like a sieve. You don't want people talking about how you've corrupted me." She had scoffed at the sheer idea of her corrupting him and slowly peeled herself away from his body.

She could see her reflection in the windows that looked out over the city. She had her hair up and she had changed her clothes. She was casually drinking a glass of her revered cheap champagne in his Harvard t-shirt. It hit her just below her mid-thigh. He liked to play unfair, so she was just evening the playing field. She also knew that he had an affinity for her in his clothing. She smiled slightly when she heard his keys in the door. She continued to look out over the city, slowly sipping her drink, deliberately not turning to look at him. She tempered her smile as she heard him toss his keys on the table and his bag hit the floor. She knew he did it loudly enough to try to make her jump, he had seen her do that many times, but it was only when it was unexpected; she didn't even flinch.

She saw his reflection as he approached her. He had lost the suit jacket, tie and vest in record time. Though, she suspected he had done that before he even left the office. All that remained were the suspenders over his light blue dress shirt with his sleeves rolled up. It proved once and for all that he knew she loved that look on him.

She saw, with satisfaction, his eyes widen just slightly when he noticed what she was wearing.He dropped his head to her shoulder for a moment, his hands squeezing her hips. His restraint finally unraveling was incredibly satisfying and a definite turn on. He was the epitome of self-control, it was gratifying to be the one to break it.

"I'm trying to enjoy my drink you know." she teased. His head snapped up and ticked ever so slightly to the left. It was a tell that someone had the audacity to say something utterly ridiculous. It took everything she had not to break into a grin. He removed his hand from her hip and took the glass from her hand and finished the drink in two long sips. He cringed slightly.

"Okay, first of all, rude." He spun her around, clearly not interested in her smart mouth comments.

"I don't know how you enjoy that cheap shit. You are an evil, evil woman." As she laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck, he could see the t-shirt lift up just enough in the back to see that instead of her pajama shorts, she was only wearing a pair of underwear. She saw his eyes darken slightly. She yelped when he crashed his lips against hers while picking her up and wrapping her legs around his waist, carrying her into the bedroom.

She started unbuttoning every button she could reach while wrapped around his body. When they got into the bedroom, Rafael slowly set her down. As soon as her feet touched the carpet, she slid the suspenders off of his shoulders and untucked his shirt so she could finish unbuttoning it and then tossed it on the floor and immediately unzipped his pants. He broke the kiss with a chuckle.

"Eager are we?" He teased as his fingers traced the waist along the back of her underwear.

"I mean, I'm in far less clothing than you, so it's only fair. I could go get myself another drink since someone so rudely drank mine." She side stepped and attempted to go back out to the living room when he snaked his arm around her waist and swung her back around as she laughed.

"Like I said, evil." He whispered in her ear. Her back was pressed against him and she felt him playing with the hem of his t-shirt that was clinging to her body.

"I have been thinking about you all day and it has been driving me crazy. If I could have guaranteed we wouldn't have gotten caught, we would have christened that couch in my office."

"You have been driving me crazy for weeks." She let out a small gasp when he slid both of his hands under the shirt to massage her breasts. She could feel her heart beat pounding in her ears.

"Oh I know, Cariña, ever since I had you up on that countertop." She almost whined when she felt his hands pull from her skin, but it was to pull the shirt over her head.

She took the opportunity to turn back around so she could see him and then returned the favor by pulling the white tshirt that had been under his dress shirt. He closed his eyes as she slowly ran her hands across his bare shoulders, down his chest and his stomach. She ran her hands back up until her hands were resting on his cheeks and she kissed him again, deeply. His hands were exploring her bare back. When the kiss broke, he tucked a loose piece of hair behind her ear.

"Are you going to get on that bed, or do you need me to pick you back up and throw you on it?"

"Now who's eager." she quipped before she sat on the end of the bed and slowly moved her way back towards the pillows. She felt an annoying pang of anxiety as she watched him explore her almost completely nude body with his eyes.

"God, you're perfect." The teasing tone had vanished from his voice when he saw the slight look of apprehension on her face. The look in his eyes as he slowly crawled in next to her rendered her speechless. He laid on his side, studying her face as his hand explored her body as he had done many times. His hands slowly traveled over her breasts, rolling her nipples in between his fingers and then down her stomach, with just enough pressure so she wouldn't involuntarily jolt away. He traveled down her hip and down the outside of her thigh to her knee and then slowly up the inside of her thigh.

Her eyes were closed, lips slightly parted in anticipation. Her back arched as he ran his fingers up and down in between her legs over her underwear.

"Rafael, please." Her eyes shot open. He smiled and then brought his body over hers and kissed her slowly across her jawline and down her neck. His mouth followed the same path as his hand. Her breath hitched as his tongue swirled around her nipples before sucking on them lightly before traveling down her stomach. When his fingers hooked on the band of her underwear, she lifted her pelvis so he could slide them off.

He had toyed between making her tell him with painstaking details about what she wanted him to do and listening to the cues from her body. He had been bringing her to the brink for weeks only to deny her. Right now, he wanted to learn her what she liked for himself first.

She let out a soft moan as he placed open mouthed kisses along her inner thigh, sucking lightly every so often. She watched intently as he placed her one leg over his shoulder. His eyes locked on hers and he ran his tongue from in circles at her entrance so he could relish the taste of her. The moan she let out was music to his ears. He slowly slid his tongue inside of her flicking it in and out before running it all the way up to her clit.

She cried out his name when he wrapped his lips around it and sucked lightly. She laced her fingers into his hair as he traced circles slowly around the bundle of nerves with the tip of his tongue. When he quickened his pace, her grip in his hair tightened causing him to groan, the vibration had her l grinding into him.

"Raf, I need your fingers inside of me, please." She cried out and he was more than happy to oblige her. He loved that she wasn't afraid to ask for what she wanted. He slid his middle finger and forefinger inside of her and curled them up, keeping the quick pace of his tongue circling her clit as he thrusted his fingers in and out.

"Fuck...that feels so good...Raf don't stop, baby please don't stop, I'm so close." With those words, he would sooner cut his hand off than to withdraw it. When he added a third finger, she threw her head back and he picked up the pace of his tongue. She was almost there. He could tell by the quickness of her breathing and the profanities mixed with her crying out his name. Hearing her, and feeling her grind herself against him had him rock hard and she had barely touched him.

She cried out one more time before he felt her walls clench around his fingers as she went rigid. When he felt her body start to relax, he retracted his tongue from her clit and went back to kissing her inner thighs, but didn't stop the pace of his fingers pumping in and out of her as he kissed back up her body, her skin beautifully flushed. When he reached her mouth, her nails were digging at his back as he kissed her so she could taste herself on him. She was breathing too heavily to kiss him for long.

"Rafael...I...what are you..." her voice trailed, unable to complete a thought as he was still relentlessly pumping his fingers into her.

"C'mon sweetheart, you can give me one more, can't you?” She gave him a wide eyed look before nodding.

"Good girl." He praised. "Let me feel you one more time, come for me." This time, her climax hit her like a freight train as he felt her walls clench tighter around his fingers. He rode it out with her before he slowly retracted his fingers. As she was coming back down, he slid his boxer briefs off, using the fluid from her releases to stroke along his hardened length.

"That might be the sexiest thing I have ever seen" His eyes flicked up to hers. Lust filled was the only way to describe the sound of her voice.

"Mmmm....what's that baby?" The pet name that embarrassed him not that long ago was now just rolling off his tongue, the only one seeming appropriate.

"Watching you, touch yourself because of me, using the fruits of your labor from my body? So fucking sexy. Maybe let me return the favor?" She suggested and attempting to get to him and he slowly laid her back down, confusion flooding her face.

"Sweetheart, you are not the only person I have been torturing these last few weeks. I've enjoyed a few cold showers imagining your gorgeous lips wrapped around me. And I can tell you if I let you do that I will be done for. And this night? It's is all about you." He wanted her to know that he cared about her needs just as much if not more than his own. She deserved that from him.

"Let me touch you at least." He laid next to her and he watched how she reached between her legs to gather her own arousal and stroke up and down his erection.

"Gianna...Jesus." It was her turn to kiss him; and she did slowly, sucking on his earlobe and his pulse points she squeezed at the base of his erection. He soon withdrew her hand from him postioned himself between her legs. He took himself in his hands he teased her entrance with the the tip of his erection that elicited a guttural moan from her.

"Rafael. I am begging you, please stop teasing me." There were so many ways in which he wanted to take her. He had thought about it so many times. This first time though, he wanted to take his time. He wanted to enjoy her. He wanted her to feel everything that he felt about her. He slowly slid inside of her and watched as her jaw went slack as she adjust to him.

"Look at me." He whispered. When her eyes fluttered open, he slid his hand up her right calf to hook it around his hip. His movements were slow, but deliberate. She felt breathless as he ran the palm of his hand up her thigh and rested his hand on her hip for a moment when she started to match his movements. He continued moving his hand up her body, his thumb grazing her nipple again. She moaned and wrapped her other leg around his waist and he slid his hand into hers lacing their fingers together. She closed her eyes again and tipped her head back. Rafael dipped his head down and kissed her neck.

She squeezed the hand she was holding as he continued to drive himself into her. She had never felt so connected to another person. Rafael was a perfect fit, both mentally and physically. The idea of "soul mates" was such a laughable concept to her. Yet now, she understood how someone could be the other half of your heart. She placed her free hand on the side of his face, gently running her thumb across the slight stubble on his cheek.

When they locked eyes again, he brought his lips to hers and she felt her third release slowly building. Rafael could feel it too in the tremble of her thighs and the way she was slowly tightening around him. He pressed his forehead to hers as he continued his pursuit as she hooked her arm underneath him and her hand splayed on his back.

"Let go for me, one more time." He picked up his pace and started pushing into her harder when he felt her hand digging into his back. She was so close, but was almost afraid to allow herself a release. She knew it would also release everything she felt for him. He whispered his request one more time when she finally succumbed. She felt her body squeezed tightly against his, her head dropped back and a silent cry on her lips. Rafael chased after his own release and found it as he rode hers out.

He let go of her hand that had been squeezing his and slowly unwrapped her legs from around his waist. He connected his lips with hers as he slowly retracted from her body. He laid next to her, feeling light headed. When he went to reach for her, she was sitting on the edge of the bed sliding his t-shirt back on. He felt a dread seep in.

"Are you okay?" tumbled out of his mouth. She turned to look at him, giving him a soft smile.

"Yeah, I'm just going to clean up quick. I'll be right back." He felt himself relax. Part of him had still been worried about the emotional roller coaster she had been on. Sex came with so many emotions, he didn't want that to be what pushed her into a free fall.

Gia leaned against the cool bathroom door after she shut it behind her. She needed a moment to catch her breath and collect herself. She had never felt intense feelings like this for anyone before. All of her senses felt overwhelmed.

Once she had cleaned herself up, she splashed some water on her face, almost scared to see her own reflection. She pulled her hair down and let her curls cascade around her. When she looked up, she didn't see what she had expected. The haunted glow her eyes had held for so long had started to clear. The circles under her eyes gone and her body free from the emotional tension.

Her transformation wasn't because they finally slept together, it was because of him and all of the things he did that led up to them being together. Being with him allowed her to feel safe enough to sleep through the night, almost nightmare free. He allowed her to be angry and even rage at him so she could expel those emotions. He made her laugh. His touch brought her comfort. He didn't use her for anything. He didn't even ask her for anything. After everything that had happened to her, he had helped heal her. She dried her face off and took one more look at herself. Her hair was wild around her. Normally she would be working to contain it, but for him she didn't have to.

When she opened the bathroom door, Rafael had slid his boxers back on and straightened the bed. He was seated in Gia's oversized chair. When they were cleaning the apartment out, her brother had decided brand new furniture would help Gia move on. Rafael knew how much she loved that chair, so he had taken it. It needed to be re-upholstered and it took some time to find the original material. He had surprised her with it when she decided she wanted to stay with him. It had been sheer luck that it was ready then. He also got a large bookshelf for her to bring her books and records and the things that made his home feel like their home. They were going to go to her other apartment and pack up the rest of her things next Friday, since it was the day after Thanksgiving.

These were all positioned in the far side of the room near the long windows. The chair was slightly angled towards the window. One of her favorite ways to relax was to people watch up above. He would often find her in that chair, legs hanging over the side and reading a book or sketching.

Before he could even speak, she had rushed over to him. She stood in between his legs, and took his face in both of her hands and he immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. Then, she kissed him. It was filled with sheer passion and need. It took him slightly by surprise. He loved that she had let her hair down and he tangled his fingers in it.

When they pulled away, she was still holding his face in her hands and pressed her forehead against his. He could see a slight glassiness in her eyes. He pulled her down so she was sitting in his lap while studying her face to see if he could read what was going through her mind.

"Raf...I..." she closed her eyes for a moment and a small tear slipped out. He didn't speak, he wanted to give her whatever time she needed to be able to say what she needed to. He felt slightly confused because she had said she was fine. When he wiped away the stray tear that had escaped she had opened her eyes again, something burning behind them, making her blue eyes look electric.

"Being with you...you, you stopped me from drowning in a sea of trauma. You never once tried to fix me, just kept my broken pieces together until I could figure out how to heal them with minimal scars. You gave me the space and the comfort I needed to get there on my own. You brought me back to life." She had a look of softness behind her intensity. It was a shining example of the chaos that was Gia Monroe.nShe ran her thumb over his bottom lip as he continued to retain his response so she could say all that she needed to.

"I..." she paused again after the single letter word flowed out like a breath. She closed her eyes for another moment before she continued.

"Rafael, I...tè amo." It was the only way to describe how she truly felt for him. They both knew that those two words when uttered described the most intense and intimate way she could love him. It was something she had never said before.

The expression was never to be used lightly. He had slide his hand so his fingers were in her hair and he kissed her for what felt like the thousandth time that day, but despite the intensity of some of their other kisses, this one was different. He had one arm wrapped around her lower back, his other rested in the bend of her knee. Her right arm was resting around his shoulders, unable to keep herself from touching him.

"I have known that I am in love with you for a long time, I just wouldn't admit it to myself because I knew once I did, I wouldn't be able to hold back from telling you and I didn't want to put the weight of any more emotion on you, good or bad. I started falling in love with you the first time time I heard you laugh. It was the Kenner case." Gia chuckled.

"The guy who fractured his penis during a sexual assault?" She shook her head. Remembering her incredulity over the whole turn of events. Rafael let out a small laugh himself.

"Yes. Never in my years working SVU cases between both offices have I heard a detective laugh like that over the case. You were apologizing, while laughing about the cosmic pay back he was feeling. It had been such a long week, and everyone in that squad room needed the laugh. Your laugh is contagious. I just knew I would do anything to make you laugh, just to be able to hear it again. That was my first step down into falling for you. The list things Iove about you and made me fall in love with you is substantial."

"Well now I want to hear about some of the other steps." She kissed the top of his shoulder and then rested her forehead against the side of his head.

"My first case with SVU, when that belt tightened around my neck, I saw you jump up to come and help me. You had only gotten out of the row you were sitting in when he let go. You stood there, tentatively, until you realized I was okay."

"You were being choked, I couldn't just sit there and do nothing." Once she knew he was okay, his reckless behavior had been so alluring; but at first she was witnessing her greatest fear happening to someone else.

"I fell in love with your mind. You're so much more than smart, there is so much more to your mind than your intellect. You're clever and witty. You’re brilliant. You always try to view things on the other side of the situation. Watching your mind put the pieces of a case together, that look you get on your face when you know you figured it out. The way you talk to yourself out loud when you're working and you think no one is listening." She had placed her free hand over his heart. Rafael wondering if she could feel the pounding beats of it.

"On the vein of your mind and laugh, your sense of humor. The sharp sarcasm, dry witticism, that gallows and inappropriate sense of humor. You make me laugh every day." Gia didn't say anything, she wanted him to keep going. She didn't know she needed the reasons why Rafael loved her until he started listing them.

"Your empathy. The way you care about other people and what they're dealing with, regardless if they have wronged you. You can find empathy for almost any suspect. Finding out why someone is the way they are or why they did something terrible to better understand. You remind us that while causation isn't an excuse, sometimes our perpetrators are also victims."

"The internal strength that you have. Your will to keep pushing forward, regardless of the circumstances. The way you take that part of yourself and use it to help our victims try to get past their trauma." Gia had started lightly brushing her knuckles over the shorter hairs in the back of his head.

"I fell in love with how talented you are. Watching you sketch and how determined you get with whatever it is you're working on. I can still see you, sitting on that bench drawing away, waiting on me to go to breakfast. You didn't see me, so I stood back and just watched you for a moment or two, seeing how working in that sketchbook gave you a few moments of peace."

"I fell in love with you and the chaos you bring." She had furrowed her brow, not knowing if that was truly a compliment. "You truly are like the ocean you love so much. When you feel something, you feel it in a big way. I never know what to expect from you. Sometimes you do what you're supposed to do, other times you throw a wrench in the plan. I love that you keep me on my toes. I have lived a very by the book life. You threw the book out of the window. You don't color inside the lines that are set for you, you move them and color in the picture that you created for yourself." He started tracing the dream catcher tattoo on her thigh.

"Your bravery. The way you faced your brother's...ending...head on. The way you fought for your life in that hallway but also making sure we had evidence if you didn't make it thro...through th...at." The latter part of his statement made his voice crack. He felt Gia cup the back of his head with her hand and kiss his temple, allowing him the few seconds he needed to compose himself.

"The way you walked into that interrogation room to get the answers you hoped for, all while not allowing him to see you break. Regardless of how angry I was, the way you marched into that prison to get the answers you wanted. You don't let anyone see you blink, with the exception of a few people." Gia wanted nothing more than to kiss him again, she didn't want him to get distracted.

"The way you trust me and allow me to be one of the few people that let see you fully, scars and all. Your open and raw with me. The way you let me see a side of you that no one else is allowed to. The way that part of you belongs only with me. You let me into the heavily guarded area of your heart. That is something I will never take advantage of."

She felt her eyes burning, but these tears were not of sadness, anger or frustration. They were the build up of the love that he felt for her being so large it had left no space within her so it had to spill out of her eyes. He placed his hand over the one that was now resting in the middle of his chest.

"There are so many little things too. The way you chew on your lower lip and knowing your headspace by the way you're chewing on it. The curls that slide out if your bun that spiral at your temples, they are so incredibly distracting, especially when you're on the stand. How you send me links to court cases you find interesting or know that will help with whatever I'm working on. Your love for animals and how you cannot help yourself and pet almost every dog that you see and then sending me pictures of said dog. They way you reach out randomly throughout the day to see how I'm doing. When you just show up with coffee when you know I'm in for a long night of work." She closed her eyes with her forehead still resting against the side of his head.

"The way you grip the inside of my elbow when we walk together. The way you let me lead you into a room with my hand on your back. How you sing along with music in the car or when you think you're here alone and shamelessly dance around. The way you taste like bourbon and cherries. The smell of your perfume and how it has embedded itself here. The way you let a book consume you until you're done reading it. You come to all of my arraignments, even if they aren't your case. You show up for me in court whenever you can. Your immense love for all things sweet. The way you search for me when you walk into a room. How your face lights up when you see me after a long day. You rarely let go of a hug first. The way your skin feels against mine. The goosebumps scatter across your skin when I touch your back. The sound and feeling of your pulse pounding when I kiss your neck. The way we fit perfectly together." He laced his fingers with her hand that was underneath his and then lifted it up and pressed a kiss to the inside of her wrist. "The way you make this apartment feel like a home."

"Raf...." he stopped her by giving her a searing kiss that rendered her speechless. When he pulled away he ran his hand down the side of her face.

"Tè Amo, para siempre" he whispered to her and then kissed her one more time.

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Gia had just come off of a great weekend. One could even say she had a perfect weekend of being in bed with Rafael, eating takeout and watching movies. The only time they left the apartment was for a walk on Sunday in an unusually sunny and warm day in November.

The peacefulness she had felt from that had been decimated by a few voicemails that she finally listened to. A handful from Grayson ranging from anger for hanging up on him and then effectively ignoring him to him begging her for forgiveness and wanting to explain. He had gotten some troubling news that day and had taken it out on her. One from her father pleading with her to call them, call her brother and to show up for Thanksgiving the next week.

Her most favorite voicemail was from her mother berating her for being selfish and acting spoiled. How Grayson needed her support and that she had to stop living in the past. Like Gia didn't wish she could forget? Did she think Gia enjoyed nightmares and PTSD? She lectured her for taking them all for granted and pushing them away. Her mother would never taking ownership of why she pushed them away. The final point of her message was that if she didn't show up for Thanksgiving she and Gia's father would disown her. The threat proved her point about her father. Instead of trying to heal old wounds, he went along with whatever her mother wanted. The older Gia got, the more she saw her father as a coward.

She had thrown her phone down onto her desk and let out a heavy sigh, causing Nick to look up from his work. Gia was pinching the bridge of her nose trying to ward off the headache that was imminent.

"That bad?" Gia nodded.

"If I'm a no show for Thanksgiving I'll be excommunicated from my family. Which part of me is thinking 'Thank God', but the idea of not seeing my Dad again hurts too much. I just don't know how I'm going to survive a whole day with her." Nick tapped his pen against the desk.

"Want Zara and I to come with you? My mom is going to see my sister this year. I mean only if there is space." Gia's face lit up with relief.

"Yes, absolutely. There will be space for the two of you." Maybe her mother would behave if Nick was there.

"What about Barba?" Nick was surprised he wasn't going with her, or Gia with him.

"I don't want the pressure of meeting his mom and grandmother on a holiday. He is going to come to my brother's for a little bit after. Only because my parents are rarely in town." Gia shrugged.

"Well, I'll be there to support you."

"I'm just trying to prepare myself for the barrage of criticism, judgment and gaslighting. Really makes the holidays feel warm and fuzzy." Gia dramatically rolled her eyes. Nick was about to respond but he stood up when he saw a woman walk in.

"Can I help you with something?" She had dark circles under eyes and a slight tremble of her hands.

"I'm looking for Detective Monroe." Gia stood up to get a better look at her. Her chestnut colored hair yanked back into a ponytail. The haunted look in her hazel eyes was all too familiar.

"I'm Detective Monroe." Gia had never seen this woman before in her life. Perhaps she was a friend of a previous victim she had helped.

"I'm Isobel. My sister is Sara Moreno. I was with my niece today and she said how nice you were and how you made her feel safe. I need to talk to you about my sisters and Sara's husband." Gia nodded.

"Why don't you get comfortable in this room and I will be in shortly. I just have to speak with my Captain and the District Attorney assigned to the case." Isobel nodded.

"I don't want to talk to anyone but you." Gia nodded, heading to Cragen's office and asking Nick to call Rafael.

About 20 minutes later, Gia walked into the interview room alone. She knew Nick, Cragen and Rafael were on the other side of the glass listening.

Gia handed Isobel a bottle of water. She noticed how she was fidgeting with her fingers. Once Gia sat down, she pulled out a legal pad to take notes. Isobel took a deep breath trying to steady herself.

"I would have been here sooner, but I was overseas and I couldn't get home right away. Sara is going to be so devastated over Nina's death when she wakes up...if she wakes up." Gia reached out and put her hand over Isobel's to offer her some comfort. She knew this feeling all too well.

"I....I think Isaac had something to do with this." She said it quickly. This was the break that Gia had been hoping for.

"Why is that?" Gia urged her to continue. Isobel seemed scared to say it out loud.

"Isaac he, he had a temper. I've seen the bruises he marked her with. The bloodied lip. The way she would cower slightly any time he moved unexpectedly. Nina and I have been begging her to leave for years. She wouldn't listen, at least up until a few weeks ago. She had been telling Nina how he was being secretive. Coming home later and later. Something just felt off. So I hired a PI." Gia wrote quickly to keep up with Isobel's statement. Waiting for her to give all of the information before asking deeper questions.

"The PI found out that he was having an affair with a woman who is also married. The affair has been going on for over five years, FIVE YEARS. I brought all of the proof to Sara. She was so angry with me for hiring the PI. She threw the file with all of the pictures and information into the fire." Gia's brow was scrunched together. She looked up at Isobel.

"What was the woman's name? What did she look like?" This woman could be exactly what they needed to get enough evidence to arrest Isaac." Isobel put her face in her hands and started to cry.

"I don't know. I had the PI give me the abridged version. It felt too personal for me to read through before Sara did. I thought I owed that to her. I had already delved so deeply into her life without her permission. I wanted her to have the option to tell me what the details"

Gia felt like she could scream as she watched the evidence she needed float away from her. Isobel took a drink of her water before continuing

"I knew that if I looked first, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from trying to protect my baby sister. I would have confronted that woman and Isaac. I wouldn't have been able to stop myself. I was afraid if I did that, he would beat her. So I thought ignorance was the best way to go until Sara was ready."

Gia stood up to grab the box of tissues from a table near the door and brought them over to Isobel so she could wipe her eyes and nose.

"I was so stupid. I should have looked! I should have done something... ANYTHING to try and protect her and get her out of that situation. At the very least I would know who to go to for the answers I need."

Isobel slammed her fist on the table. Gia immediately recognized the self-loathing that was pumping through Isobel. It had been almost a constant companion for Gia. Gia's irritation with her deflated. She was trying to do her best in a no win situation. Gia was far too familiar with that feeling she took Isobel's clenched fist into her hands. She felt it relax slightly.

"Isobel, look at me." Isobel had been looking down at the table when she snapped her head up to be able to look Gia in the eyes. The pain radiating in them was evident. It usually came with what felt like a vice grip right in the middle of your chest.

"This is NOT your fault. Do you understand me? You did not do this." Isobel nodded, likely to placate Gia. Gia forged on.

"You were stuck in a this is bad, but that could be much worse scenario. You made what you thought was the best choice at the time. When someone is cheated on, whether it's the husband or wife, it comes with such a wide range of emotions. They feel humiliated, hurt that the person they love could betray them on such a horrible level, then they blame themselves because they think that there is something wrong with them. The fear that if they confront them, they will choose the affair partner."

Isobel was listening intently, having someone absolve her of that guilt must have been freeing. It was so easy to take the blame for other people and their wrong doings. Isobel squeezed Gia's hand to encourage her to continue the words she so desperately needed to hear.

"After all of that, then they have to decide on whether or not they want to confront their cheating partner or ignore it. If the cheater wants to work things out, they have to decide between staying or leaving. If they stay, can they heal the relationship or will they never be able to trust them again. If they leave, it's starting life over. For your sister that also included her child and what was best for her. I know your sister didn't work, so she also had to worry about how she would financially take care of herself and her daughter. She wasn't ready to make any of those decisions when you gave her that file. She likely thought burning it to ash would make it not real. NONE of that is on you. You made the admirable choice."

Rafael watched Gia's face intently. That speech was personal. Had someone cheated on her? Had she been betrayed that badly? How would he bring something like that up? He adjusted his focus back to Isobel. They needed a better reason to get warrants to dig into him. Isobel was giving Gia her gratitude, but he knew Gia was about to go digging for more information. He could see it on her face.

"Isobel, he was clearly leading a separate life, pretty successfully if it was at least five years and going. Why would he have your sister attacked?" Isobel closed her eyes for a moment before answering Gia's question.

"They had gotten into an argument. He must have not cared if he wasn't as secretive about it. He got home really late one evening and she demanded to know where he had been. She told me that she had mentioned to him that she knew about the affair. Demanded that he end it. The way she looked the next day...it was the worst I had ever seen it. What made it worse was that Giselle came out to try and help Sara and he back handed her and she slammed against the wall."

Gia covered her mouth in horror. Giselle was this tiny little girl and her father was muscular and strong. A slap like that could have seriously injured her.

"After he went to work, she called me over. The black and blue marks around her neck, the swollen and bruised eye. Marks all over her body. Then little Giselle, she...she..." Isobel started sobbing again. Gia tried soothing her as best as she could. She continued once she settled down enough.

"Giselle had a bruise on her face and her lip had split on the side. She had bruises on her arm from where it smacked against the doorway of the wall she was sent flying into. That was the final straw for Sara. She knew she had to get out, but we had to be smart about it. She started pulling out extra cash when she went to the grocery store so Isaac hopefully wouldn't notice. She needed enough money to last her a bit until she and Giselle could get to me. I live out in Washington. My husband and I are financially stable enough to help take care of her. Once the divorce went through, she would get whatever was allocated in the prenup. I didn't care about that. I would have supported the two of them for the rest of my life to make sure they survived." Gia rubbed the center of her forehead in circular motions while she gathered her thoughts.

"Did she ever file a police report, try for a restraining order?" Isobel sighed.

"No. She tried to once, but the officer she spoke to was incredibly unhelpful and basically discouraged her from coming forward, insinuating it was her fault or it couldn't have been that bad since she didn't call 9-1-1." She pulled a thumb drive out of her pocket and put it on the table. Gia gave her a questioning look.

"There are pictures of bruises and injuries with dates and descriptions. There is a video of the last time he beat her up. Nina put some hidden cameras up. When we got this on video, we removed the cameras so he wouldn't find them and started the plan to get her out with Giselle. Once she was safe, file for divorce and primary custody." Gia sat back in her seat for a moment.

"Okay Isobel, what happened? How did Nina end up dead and your sister attacked, assaulted and almost murdered?" Gia asked, already having a theory in her head, but she wanted to know what Isobel thought.

"I think he found out what we were planning. He made a big show of him going away for work. He got her this spa package as an apology from an establishment where he knows the owners." Gia made a note to check all of the local spas for wherever her appointment was supposed to be. Anyone that could shed light on who the hell Isaac Moreno was.

"It was the perfect time for her to disappear. We didn't want him to suspect something was off. So, we planned for Sara to go to the spa just in case he checked in with the owners to see if Sara showed up. We didn't want him to come back early. He urged her to have Giselle spend the night with Nina so she would have some alone time and then a relaxing day at the spa. That night, Nina went to pick up Giselle. She was there for a while I guess, helping Sara get ready for the next day. The plan was for her to pack the things they would need to leave, I don't know what happened. I never heard from Nina. She was supposed to call when she got Giselle to her house."

Nina started to cry again. Gia wished she could take away Isobel's pain for her. The pain she was feeling was so similar to what Gia had been through. She hated to see anyone else going through something like this.

"First thing, why didn't you call that PI and ask him for another copy of the file on the affair?" That was the first glaring issue at hand.

"I tried calling him, he never picked up and then all the sudden his number was out of service. His name was Michael Burns." Gia nodded and wrote n his name down and asked for the disconnected number.

"How do you think Isaac knew about your plan?" Nina wiped her eyes again and sniffed.

"I think he bugged the apartment, or her phone." Gia sat for a moment, her head racing.

"So, you think that he wanted Nina to get Giselle out of the house to set Sara up so Giselle would be safe. Why would he trust Nina to give her back?"

"I don't know."

"Nina ended up dead because she was there longer than Isaac anticipated or he wanted her dead too. But here is the question, who did it? There was no sign of a break in. Whoever came to the door to carry out the attack had to be someone they knew for the door to be opened. And what about Giselle? Did the attacker know she was in the house somewhere and hope she didn't say anything?" Gia knew Isobel didn't have the answers, but she was interested in any theory she had.

"I...I don't know." Isobel was still crying. Gia pushed her too much, it was time to back off.

"No, no, it's okay Isobel. I was just thinking out loud. Questions that we need to answer, not you. This has been so incredibly helpful. We didn't have much to go on. Now, we have a place to look. Take a deep breath, okay?" Isobel breathed in and out, slowly calming herself down.

"How is Giselle doing?" Gia was curious how all of this would play out for her.

"She is doing as well as we can expect. She is with my parents now. She didn't want to go to The Finger Lakes. She wanted to be close to her mother and father." Gia nodded.

"How is Sara?" Gia's was tentative in that question. Isabel swiped at her eyes to push away any stray tears.

"She's not getting worse, for right now, the doctors are thrilled with that. They will start scaling back on her sedation likely tomorrow." That sent alarm bells off in Gia's head.

"Isobel, make sure there is someone else there with Isaac. If her attacker was someine she knew..." Gia didn't have to finish her sentence.

"Either one of my parents or my brother has been there. I'll be in the rotation. I had to tell them what was going on." Gia reached into the pocket of her jacket and handed Isobel her card.

"Listen to me, you think of anything, anything at all, you call me. Even if you think it's nothing, it might be something. If Giselle says anything at all. Let me know." Isobel took her card while she nodded her head in agreement.

"C'mon, let me get someone to drive you wherever you need to go." Gia signaled to one of the uniformed officers.

"Thank you, Detective Monroe. For listening to me and for taking care of Giselle. She can't stop talking about you. Maybe you could stop and see her? I think it would help her." Gia was touched that she had made such an impact on the little girl. Isobel handed Gia piece of paper with her phone number on it.

"I will. I'll give you a call." Isobel took Gia by surprise when she hugged her.

"Thank you, truly." Isobel said one more time before she followed the officer out the door.

Gia walked back into the interview room and Nick, Cragen and Rafael were seated waiting for her. She sat down next to Nick, across from Rafael.

"So, Detective, what is our next play?" Cragen directed his question to Gia.

"Me? I'm on desk duty. I'm not even the lead on this case." Gia's eyebrows shot up.

"As of right now, you're officially off desk duty. Nick was the lead on this case, but he agrees it should be you." Gia looked over at Nick.

"W- Why?"

"Gia, the family trust you, on both sides. Our prime suspect is grateful for you taking care of his daughter. You are the one that got it right. Your intuition was spot on as usual. This is your case." Gia sat back for a moment, her mind racing.

"I don't want Isaac to know we're on to him yet. No warrants, no arrests. I want the chance to talk to him myself, when he's not expecting it so he doesn't have curated answers. Once I get what I want from the bastard, then we go in. I want to catch him early in the morning. First thing is finding that PI that found out about the affair and get the info on what he found out."

"You let me know when you want those warrants. We have enough now. Walk me out?" Rafael asked her, she nodded, grabbing the thumb drive on the table and shoving it into her pocket.

When they made it outside, Rafael turned to her. He was glad to see there wasn't panic brewing in her eyes.

"You feel up to this? You can say no if you aren't ready." She smiled at him, appreciative of his concern.

"I do feel up to it. It will feel good to put this bastard away." She meant it. She felt ready. It felt good to feel like she was back in the drivers seat of her life.

"I'll see you at home in a few hours or are we meeting at my office?" She took a deep breath.

"At home. I need to make a stop first." Rafael gave her a questioning look. "I need to go and see my brother."

[cheaze-the-third]

Asexual (and possibly also aromantic-spectrum) Dream who doesn't know he's asexual, he just thinks he values working hard until it's done so much that he forgets about his own wants and needs as a man.

He rarely ever masturbates - rarely feels the need to - nor does he really feel like having sex either. He doesn't stay up later to jerk off, he doesn't look for people to hook up with, because sexual pleasure is the very last thing on his mind.

But that's just because he has a video to edit!!! He has music to make!!! He has to fix the coding error!!! He wants to record another video!!!

He doesn't have time to masturbate or have sex, that's all.

But gnap have been watching him, they've seen how holed up he is in his office, how he's a bit of a recluse even while he's living with two people. They figure he must be getting burnt out, must be feeling needy too - they sure as hell both do when they've been working for too long. That's why they fuck each other every other day.

So, a couple nights after Dream has uploaded his next video, George and Sapnap drag him out of the house and to a private club where they know other content creators will be. They encourage him to let loose, drink a little, have fun, and he is so down for that. But then they half-jokingly tell him that maybe tonight will be the night he gets lucky, and he's not entirely sure how to feel about it.

Why does he need to hook up with somebody? He doesn't have time for that. Does he enjoy intimacy, like cuddling and holding hands and sometimes kissing? Absolutely! He misses it, even.

But sex? He doesn't need that. He doesn't want that.

Because work is more important. That's the only reason he doesn't need sex. He's too hard-working to get sidetracked by sex.

Dream tells his roommates about this after they keep telling him to “go get lucky”, and Sapnap tells him that maybe he's just nervous because he doesn't know these content creators all that well. Maybe Dream just feels awkward trying to hook up with somebody he's not familiar with.

Dream knows that's not the problem, but maybe there's some truth to it. Maybe this whole time he hasn't felt the desire to have sex because he has nobody to have sex with.

So about a week later, the dream team are talking about this again, sitting on the living room couch together. Dream is taking a break, free of work. Maybe now he'll want to have sex or masturbate.

George tells Dream that Gia is into him, and that she'd probably want to hook up with him if he just asked. The fact that she likes him is a bit of a shock to Dream, given the fact that they don't talk that often, so what is there to be attracted to?

Sure, they're friends. Of course they're friends. But they're not super close, so how can Gia be into him? How does that make sense? Dream's never been into anyone unless they became super close friends first.

But he'll admit, he kind of likes Gia too, in some way. He doesn't want to have sex with her, per se, but cuddling and kissing and holding hands and going on dates with her sounds kind of nice.

Dream doesn't know how to explain this to George and Sap without sounding stupid though, so he just shrugs and says “yeah, maybe I will message her.”

Days and days and days pass, with Georgenap asking every day if he's messaged Gia yet. Dream keeps coming up with excuses, “i'm busy making a smoothie right now” “i will after i'm done all the ice in my cup” “maybe later today when I have more energy” until he runs out of excuses so he dives right back into work.

There's still so much he wants to do, so much he's looking forward to work-wise, so sex can wait. Hell, romantic relationships can wait for now too. He's got music to work on, especially because he wants to make some new tracks for his upcoming videos!

As soon as he's all caught up in work again, Dream finds that he feels a sense of... Safety? Especially because George and Sap have stopped asking him if he's messaged Gia yet.

The pressure to “be a man” and have some sort of casual sexual relationship - or even just a romantic and sexual relationship - feels like it's vanished, or at least dissipated.

Georgenap know not to bug him when he's working, they know not to ruin his flow of motivation and productivity. So now he's got nothing to worry about!

He's just a busy guy with a big work schedule and a strong desire to get it all done as quickly and efficiently as possible, that's all!!!

[sanders1665]

Prisoners of the Present

Time isn’t a straight line.

It’s a room with no doors,

no windows, no exit.

You pace back and forth,

thinking you're moving forward,

but you're just tracing

your own footsteps in the dust.

We serve a sentence we don’t remember being given,

waiting for a release date

no one will tell us.

Everything we touch,

everything we build,

turns to static.

The books, the paintings,

the names carved into stone—

all of it fades into a blur

until even the blur disappears.

Maybe that’s the mercy of it,

that we don’t have to carry eternity,

just this brief, flickering moment

before the light goes out.

The future sits ahead,

coiled like something alive,

something waiting.

It’s neither friend nor enemy,

just another room we haven’t entered yet.

Some days it hums with promise,

other days it stares back with dead eyes.

Either way, you’ll get there

whether you want to or not.

And the present—

ah, the slippery, stupid, beautiful present—

it won’t sit still.

It ages before your very eyes,

dying even as you try to hold it.

Do you see it?

I mean really see it?

Or do you just walk through it,

same as everyone else,

already looking past it?

So how do we move through this?

With grace?

With fear?

With clenched fists,

or open hands?

Me, I say laugh.

Laugh at the absurdity,

at the weight of it all,

at the fact that we take it so seriously

when none of us make it out intact.

Endure.

Overcome.

Let the pain burn through

but don’t let it consume.

Right now, I sit and listen—

six different birds, maybe more,

each one calling out like they have

something important to say.

A lone duck announces himself,

because to be ignored is to not exist.

The trees hold still,

not in waiting, but in being.

Gia hears something in the yard,

ears twitch, body tensed—

fully here in a way I’ll never be.

Why do we cling to some things

and let everything else pass by?

Why do we question the nature of this place,

this time, this body?

Maybe because deep down

we know we don’t belong here.

Maybe because we know

this isn’t all there is.

But for now, the air is perfect.

The light falls just right.

And that’s enough.

[andreal831]

Totally using your recent tiktok for this. Would you say Elijah’s love language is more physical touch or acts of service? I feel like Hayley’s is definitely physical touch, but I see Elijah as more acts of service.

Also could you continue the haylijah in every episode and/or Elijah’s relationships in songs? I enjoyed those, plus it gave me song suggestions.

Thanks for watching my tik tok! If you haven't seen it, this anon is referring to this one.

So I've always loved how affectionate Daniel made Elijah and if you watch anything else that he is in, that is just kind of how Daniel acts. But I do think they ran with it. He always greets Rebekah with a kiss or is holding hands and kissing Hayley's hand.

While I don't fully buy into the love languages because I think everyone shows and gives love in all the ways and even more that aren't listed, I think it's a simple way to express what one may want from a relationship and how one may express their own affection. That being said I do think Elijah and Hayley tend to use physical touch to show their affection the most.

Part of this is because of a headcanon, but I think it's supported by canon. Essentially, I always viewed Elijah as being touch starved. We hear from Esther that their family was broken until Klaus was born, that Klaus brought joy back into their family and made them feel like a family after losing Freya. But Elijah was born during that time. If you've read my prequel to TGW, You're On Your Own, Kid, (which I know I need to update), it starts with Esther going through some heavy emotions at the time Elijah was born, even post-partum depression. Elijah, to me, always seemed neglected by his parents. He was no ones favorite and used essentially as a place holder for parents or even for a child they actually wanted. I always thought this is why he is so attached to Klaus, because it was the first time he felt love.

But back to the ask. Elijah let's himself get close to very few people throughout his long life, so when he does, he is always reaching out for them. To remind himself that they are still there. He uses it to ground himself in that affection. That they love him enough to allow a monster like him to touch him.

I do agree that he also likes to show his love in acts of service, however, to me, it always seemed like he did this more when he was uncertain of the other's love, like he was trying to earn their love because he's always had to earn love through acts of service and sacrificing himself. Like when he killed all of the Strix members for Hayley because he was uncertain that she cared for him after everything. I'm not saying he does so selfishly, but rather he believes he isn't worth anything to his loved ones if he isn't acting in their service.

So both of these love languages to me come form places of insecurity. I think the most important one to him, without his insecurities, is quality time. Hayley and Elijah fall in love while she is trapped in their home. They fall in love from spending time with each other. It's similar with Elijah and Gia. Their affection develops from their mutual interest in music and them working together.

To me, Hayley and Elijah were such a good match because they seem to feed off of each other's love languages. They were always there for each other when they needed comfort. They were there to offer physical comfort as well as just physically being with each other in times of need. They are also incredibly protective people so they are willing to do anything for each other.

We don't see them really give gifts but I think it's just for lack of the show putting any effort on them, because we know Elijah would shower his loved ones in gifts.

It's essentially a mix of all of them and they just instinctively know which one the other person needs which makes them so special.

I will definitely continue the haylijah in every episode series as well as the Elijah's relationships in songs. I welcome any suggestions! In case it isn't obvious, my ADHD hyperfixations make me super unorganized with them but I will continue!

Thanks for the ask! It inspired me to make a gifset of their love languages, coming soon!

[dufrau]

In no particular order, what are some of your fav wlw films? (cheesy ones allowed here) let’s have 6-8 movies here

I still remember how imagine me and you made my lady parts tingle 🤭

Sam 🌱

Okay so it's important to note that I am bad at watching movies so I have not seen most of the fan favorite queer movies of the past almost decade. Because I just havent gotten around to it. But anyway.

CAROL! - Perfect movie. The negative space! The quiet between words! The longing glances! How absolutely weird they both are in very different ways like neither of these people acts in remotely normal ways but it is so romantic and hot!

But I'm a Cheerleader - This one I went to see with my first gay friend in high school lol it has personal significance for that reason it was like the beginning of publicly exploring queerness for me. But it's also just a lot of fun. The soundtrack is great. It's silly but also smart, camp. I love it.

Gia - This movie is technically probably a bad movie? Even in high school when I was obsessively watching my taped-off-HBO copy of it every night I recognized how corny the editing was. But nobody has ever been more beautiful than Angelina Jolie in this movie and I love it and it still makes me cry. I think this movie was very much my gay sexual awakening. like i knew girls were pretty but I watched this and was like... "oh, yeah, no i definitely want to have sex with women".

Fried Green Tomatoes - They tried to make it not-gay but it's still so gay! Ruth Jamison my beloved! One time a girl called me a bee-charmer and that's what made me break the vow of celibacy I took during the 2004 red sox playoff run. We had already won the world series by then but I was still holding out superstitiously like "its worked so well so far!" but i am only human. Also I would eat that barbecue even if it was a human man it really did look good.

The Color Purple (1985) - Again they tried to make it not-gay but again it was still so gay. In a similar way as Fried Green Tomatoes this is like... I'm not sure it's a great adaptation of the source material but it is still a great movie? Everybody in this movie was perfect.

Bound - This was like a forbidden movie for me in my mind for so long because it was SO openly gay and everybody knew about it so it stressed me out? I don't think I let myself watch it until college and then I was mindblown. It's so good. It's good because it's gay and it's good in addition to being gay and the gayness is so wound up in the ways that it is good. Also it's so hot.

Foxfire - Was this gay? I think they kissed in it? But even if they didn't what they had going on was definitely gay. Plus Jenny Shimizu. This movie is quite terrible, like unapologetically pretty bad tbh. But the 90s aesthetic and vibes are charming and again Angelina Jolie was very pretty. I got really mad when I watched it the first time though because I was putting together an art school portfolio and her portfolio was just like scribbling on polaroids and it was so stupid i was like DO A LITTLE RESEARCH I BEG YOU. but hey it was memorable.

Do Revenge - This movie is just a lot of fun. It's gay but I wish it was gayer. Also I wish they got weirder with it earlier in the movie. But ultimately it's just such a good time and the maya hawke/camila mendes press tour was legendary so I can't complain.

but yeah i havent seen, like, almost any recent movies so dont interpret this as me not liking the new movies i just have attention span problems that stop me from watching new things very often.

[flatbstanley]

A9, B6, B1, B9, C1 (one of the Santoro kids), D4

also how are you doing?

A9. Share some advice for those running a Fundie Simblr blog!

I previously answered this here! I’ll also add that it’s important to do your best to understand the beliefs your characters hold, and how those beliefs affect their worldview and behavior. Yes, the things fundies do can come across as bizarre to a mainstream audience, but don’t just seek to poke fun at them.

B1. What packs do you use the most often?

Growing Together and Parenthood are the big ones, since fundie gameplay is so family-based. Also Cats and Dogs—I love the style and colors of the build/buy items, as well as making cute doggos for my families. 🐶🐾

B6. How do you pick names for your sims?

Answered here!

B9. Do you cheat needs often? (No judgment either way!)

I do fill everybody’s needs when I switch households. It’s like starting the new household with a clean slate. I don’t do it much otherwise though, because the chaos is part of the fun for me! (Pretty sure Taylor has peed her pants at least once per pregnancy.)

C1. Would [Gia] say they were happy, if asked? Are they happy?

Of course Gia’s happy! All she wants is to lead everyone she can to salvation in the One True Church, and she’s getting closer to that reality every day!

(Gia is deeply unhappy, although those feelings are very, very repressed. If she took a good look at herself, she would realize that what she truly wants doesn’t line up at all with what traditional Catholicism expects of her.)

D4. What's something you'd love to see from the Fundie Simblr community?

I’m all for more diversity in the type of fundamentalism that’s represented here! The IBLP/Duggar types are the most familiar because of their prominence in mainstream media, but it’s not an issue that’s exclusive to evangelical Christianity. (Or Christianity in general for that matter.)

And thank you for asking how I’m doing! I’m okay! My day job, for those who don’t know, is in immigration law. As you can imagine that has been a very chaotic environment as of late, and it doesn’t give me a ton of time to write.

[booksrbetterthanpeople]

Continuing on the tradition of the previous two posts, what do you think are the theater kids and recess class (minus the Austins) worst experiences with Ms. Marinette?

Lotta Jameson:

This girl actually greased the hand rail of the stairs when she saw Lotta talking to Adrien and laughing. After sliding down the rail, Lotta fell face first into the floor and had to get fillings

Keeps promising to fix her goggles, then flakes out at the last second because of more “important matters”

Kendra Anne Gunderson

Didn’t appreciate Kendra’s trademark snarkiness, and started badmouthing her to others

This resulted in Kendra getting kicked out of a club she was a part of due to the badmouthing delving into rumor territory

DJ Detweiler

Marinette exposed several of his harmless pranks, getting him in trouble multiple times with the teachers. He hasn’t forgiven her since

To get back at her for a prank she still holds a grudge against, Marinette laced some cupcakes DJ made for a bake sale with itching powder, getting her in trouble

Austin Spinelli

Once she heard his name was Austin, that was enough for her to start antagonizing Spinelli, and she refused to refer to him by his surname

While Spinelli was in the art classroom working on another chalk piece, the dust kept getting on an outfit she was designing. So, when everyone left, Marinette poured water on the chalkboard, ruining Spinelli’s work

Gia Griswald

Constantly critiques her love of camouflage-print clothing and keeps trying to get her to wear more bright colors

If the girl wants to wear camo, let her wear camo! Shut the fuck up

Victoria LaSalle

Whenever Victoria is unintentionally blocking her way, she just pushes their wheelchair out of the way without even politely asking them to move. (Just don’t touch another person’s wheelchair, alright?)

Acts like this perfect advocate and suggests Victoria should find a wheelchair basketball team to play on rather than DuPont’s, and it pisses Victoria off

Gerard Gunderson

Makes a big deal about his prosthetic leg and keeps trying to get him to model for her inclusive line

His tooth gap often causes him to slightly whistle, and then one day, Marinette got annoyed by it and caused a whole scene, making him embarrassed

Mindy Blumberg

Has implied several times that Mindy should quit singing and join the school wrestling team due to her “physique.” The girl wants to sing! Let her sing!

In reality, Marinette couldn’t stand when Mindy was chosen to sing in accompaniment to Adrien’s piano playing during a school function

Rochelle Weems

When she heard that Rochelle often spills secrets about people, she decides to get revenge and spill some of Rochell’s secrets…

… And that caused Zir to run home crying, and skip school for a week

Mason Ewing

Keeps trying to push him out of his comfort zone despite his obvious discomfort. It’s led to panic attacks on two occasions

Calls her creepy for keeping her classmates’ info logged in a binder. Pot. Meet kettle.

[808snfastbreaks]

DISCLAIMER: Due to footage getting deleted, episode two had to be recorded all over again. There are bits of old content mixed in with new things added, so hope you enjoy!

MJ: “Hello and welcome back to another episode of the 808s and Fastbreaks podcast, I am your cohost, MJ and to my left is the man that makes it happen, Zaire. How you doing today bro?”

ZW: “I’m really good man, a little bummed that our initial recording of this episode was wiped but what could we really do? We have a good list of things to talk about here anyway.”

MJ: “It sucks but you’re right, the show must go on by any means. Let’s get into it though! On the last episode, we talked briefly about the Cleveland Cavaliers who were unbeaten prior to your game against them. Afterwards, the Celtics were the ones that came out on top and snapped their win streak. Your thoughts on that?”

ZW: “Mannnn, it was a high pressure moment for sure. I don’t feel nerves before games but this one felt different to me. First I want to shoutout Cleveland, them boys are tough. Going into the games we noted that we went up against them in the playoffs last season so we immediately knew to not take them lightly. I mean.. they were clearly undefeated up until that point for a reason. That was our first true test of the season, and to have it with the stakes being this high only added to the pressure we as a team went through. We won though, and I look forward to the future battles between the Celtics and the Cavaliers.

But more importantly, I’d like to give a shoutout to my good luck charm, Gia. She was the first to see me nervous when it came to this game and when I saw her there court side.. it was like those nerves disappeared and I immediately started to do my thing.”

MJ: “We love true love at work, bro. It sounds like you might have to bring her for every high stakes game that you have, and I will say this. Whenever the Cavaliers and the Celtics are playing, it’s a must see, so for those watching—definitely give that matchup a look. Speaking of, you’ve recently visited the White House during your road trip to Washington D.C. Can you explain what was that like?”

ZW: “I’ll admit, stepping into the White House for the very first time was an experience I’ll never forget. It was almost surreal, like stepping into a place where history and significance come alive all at once. Just walking through those halls made me feel important, being acknowledged as a champion. I felt as if I was being apart of something much bigger than myself. Being there with my teammates, and coaches meant a lot to me for sure. That picture with all of us surrounding President Biden holding a Celtics jersey definitely got hung up in my living room somewhere too. If I had the chance to go there again, I would definitely do it.”

MJ: “Hold up, does this mean if you guys repeat this year you’re gonna go back especially with the new president in office?”

ZW: “Fuck no. I might get fined for saying this but I would much rather mop the ocean or some shit than do that.

MJ: “You’re funny as hell for that, bro, I swear. But let’s get into the NBA, we have some news to unpack. So recently, Miami Heat star Jimmy Butler’s agent has listed a couple of teams Jimmy is open to getting traded to. These teams include the Dallas Mavericks, Golden State Warriors, Phoenix Suns, and the Houston Rockets. This comes as breaking news as both the Miami Heat and Jimmy Butler are not able to come to an agreement for a contract extension. Thoughts? Do you think Jimmy is staying this season as a member of the Heat?”

ZW: “If I have to put my basketball fan hat on for a second, I think Jimmy will stay in a Heat uniform, and the Heat will find a way to trade him in the offseason through a sign and trade. As for where he goes, he fits on all those teams perfectly, a guy that can be your #1 or #2 depending on the situation, you could always count on him to win you some games through grit and determination. I’ll let you take the reins on predicting where he’ll go, I’ll be in trouble if I do.”

MJ: “Well, from the outside looking in I do see him getting traded to the Golden State Warriors. It makes the most sense as they are trying to maximize Stephen Curry’s window for a championship the best way they possibly can. Teams like the Mavericks, and Suns could use a Jimmy but they don’t have any assets they could part ways with. The Rockets make sense too but they’re a top 3 seed in the Western Conference with the team that they have. They’re not gonna tinker with what’s working, so they’re out. The Warriors make the most sense here.”

ZW: “Jimmy and Steph? Damn. That’s gonna be crazy. I wonder what both teams would look like if that trade goes down. I know they just traded for Dennis Schröder the other day, he’s a decent contributor. That team would look like a real finals contender out west with him there. We’ll just have to see what happens.”

MJ: “Definitely keeping an eye out for that one. Onto other things, the NBA Cup just passed and the Milwaukee Bucks are the ones that are going home with the trophy and the 250k cash prize. Is the NBA Cup here to stay?”

ZW: “You remember how on the last episode we said the Bucks were one of the disappointing teams to start out the season? They definitely redeemed themselves after that. I believe it is, the uncertainty of it all when it isn’t just 16 teams and it’s all 30 teams really makes it an anybody vs anybody type of deal. The 250k prize for every player on the winning team is a great incentive to add for players to take it serious. When it was introduced I didn’t think much of it, similarly to the NBA’s Play-In tournament, I thought it wasn’t needed but the quality of games proved me wrong instantly. It also gets a lot of eyes on the product too, which is good for league popularity.

MJ: “I’m glad you said that last bit because I want to bring up a topic that has been the focus of many debates as of late. The NBA’s decline in ratings. With the league successfully implementing the Play In tournament and the NBA Cup, why is it that the ratings are on the decline?”

ZW: “Before I give my opinion, I seen a tweet that said the NBA was going to be doomed once LeBron, Steph and KD retire and immediately disagreed with it. Those guys are pioneers and legends of the game, for sure, but there is other stars the league could build up. The talent has been the best it’s been in a long time.. The league just has to take notice of this and push all this talent. Now we could sit here and debate the reason as to why the NBA is on the decline ratings wise, but I think it’s just more than one thing the NBA needs to fix. For the casual viewer, they literally have to pay for separate channels in order to watch games for different teams.

For example, if you’re a Celtics fan living in Boston, you can’t watch Celtics games on NBA league pass because of the local games being blacked out. Many fans are not gonna go through the trouble to pay that much if they can’t see their favorite teams in action. Then you have the style of play that every team plays in the NBA. I will admit I am apart of the problem since I shoot damn near 8 threes every game, but that has to go. The analytics and numbers guys have taken over the game of basketball with the idea that if you take too many threes, you win the game. While that is true, you’re pushing guys that don’t shoot threes like that shoot them and in turn— makes the game unwatchable. Being back the exciting plays, bring back the dunks that make people jump out of their seats, and also… the referees have to stop being soft.”

MJ: “Honestly, you hit the nail on the head there with that one. I do hope the NBA sees all what’s going on and does whatever it can to improve the product moving forward and grow the game now just in the United States, but internationally as well. With that being said, thank you for watching this episode of the 808’s and Fastbreaks podcast.. before we sign off, any last words, Zaire?”

ZW: “I’m happy to announce that the next episode will feature our first special guest, as for who it is? Y’all will find out soon. Happy Holidays!”

[imsparky2002]

Monstrous AU - Proposals

Marinette x Adrien x Luka x Kagami

Who Proposed?: Adrien

Proposal: While on a trip to Kagami's home country, he took them to a place nearby a river where dragons usually profess their love for one another. He showed them dolls he made which had blood diamond rings in the hands.

Alya x Nino

Who Proposed?: Alya

Proposal: During a thunderstorm, while at his parents' lab, Alya proposed to him. When he said "I do!", there was a strike of lightning.

Kim x Ondine

Who Proposed?: Kim

Proposal: He took her an area near Loch Ness, during a sunset. The ring had an oysterl pearl from her father's ocean inside of it. He also gave her a special love bite which marked her as a mate.

Mylene x Ivan

Who Proposed?: Mylene

Proposal: They were at Ivan's home in the mountains, overlooking the whole snowy expanse, and she made a special flower crown with heliotrope(eternal love), chrysanthemums (happiness) and calla lilies (marriage). Afterwards, she pulled the ring out, and he was not ashamed to say he teared up while saying "yes".

Juleka x Rose

Who Proposed?: Rose

Proposal:Juleka was invited to a show by "Raggedy Rosie". It was a Corpse-Bride style song, with some cutesy elements thrown in, professing her adoration and trust in the vampire. Then she popped the question, to which Juleka gladly accepted.

Nathaniel x Marc

Who Proposed?: Marc

Proposal: He took Nathaniel to his favorite cathedral to perch on in all of Paris. The ring had several little drawings to symbolize the artistic skills of the gargoyle. Then he flew his fiancee all around the city.

Zoe x Cosette

Who Proposed?: Cosette

Proposal: They created a maze for Zoe to go through, containing recreations of all the sweet, sentimental, and hilarious little moments from their relationship. When the mummy finished the maze, it pulled out a ring containing a gem in the shape of a blue scarab.

Aurore x Mireille

Who Proposed?: Aurore

Proposal: Aurore used a ring with a special gem from her planet. Her and Mireille were on her spaceship, overlooking the land. The alien actually stood up on her tippy toes, as is custom on her planet for proposing.

Denise x Simon

Who Proposed?: Denise

Proposal: During a trip to Greece, they found a historical site that was important to cyclopses and popped the question. The ring was forged by a cyclops, to make sure it didn't break or get dirty over time.

Jean x Austin

Who Proposed?: Jean

Proposal: He proposed to the reaper on a gondola ride, after performing a rocking concert with ballads created just for him. The ring has a skull engraved onto it with a mask over one side of the face.

Brecken x Evie

Who Proposed?: Evie

Proposal: Sang him a love song and talked about how for once, she was drawn to him, rather than the other way around.

Candace x Soo-Yeon

Who Proposed?: Candace

Proposal: Proposed on the witching hour, using a display of magic to show her adoration of him. She presented him with a ring attached with a single lock of her hair. She also spelled out "will you marry me?" in hex fire.

Jesse x Anthony

Who Proposed?: Anthony

Proposal: Jesse was led via hellfire candles to a room in their house, where he followed a set of instructions from a piece of paper next to a pentagram. He summoned his boyfriend, and the demon popped the question.

Reshma x Margo x Lacey

Who Proposed?: Margo

Proposal: Reshma and Lacey were both called to meet up by the shore. And when the sun went down, they met up in a cove decorated with ocean flowers. Margo rose up from the water with two pearl rings she made herself, with her DIY skills.

Spinelli x Austin A

Who Proposed?: Spinelli

Proposal: Performed an interpretive dance for Austin A and then pulled him in and proposed with a gold ring in the shape of a snake with a diamond eye.

Austin Q x Victoria x Gerard

Who Proposed?: Gerard

Proposal: Gerard rose from the marsh, holding two rings for his loves. The marsh was lit up with spectral candles for Austin and aquatic ocean flowers for Victoria.

Mindy x Gia

Who Proposed?: Mindy

Proposal: Mindy set up a romantic picnic with eclectic food that goats like (Gia’s personal fave was tin cans) where they sang a song she wrote for her girlfriend before proposing.

Mason x DJ

Who Proposed?: Mason

Proposal: DJ traveled through an eerie scavenger hunt in a boogie mansion. There were tons of fun scares before Mason got on one knee and proposed.

I want to thank Weeby for helping me make the proposals, and I'll be doing one for Ghoul Squad as well. Make sure to reply, reblog, post and ask for more. @artzychic27 @msweebyness

[strangecloudanchor]

Austinites Share Their Vintage Jewelry Rescues and Restorations!

Introduction

Vintage jewelry holds a special place in the hearts of many. It tells a story, encapsulates emotions, and often carries a history that spans generations. In Austin, Texas, where creativity and tradition blend seamlessly, vintage jewelry not only adorns but also unites communities through shared experiences of restoration and rescue. This article delves into the captivating journeys of Austinites as they share their stories surrounding vintage jewelry rescues and restorations.

Understanding Vintage Jewelry: What Makes It Unique?

What is Vintage Jewelry?

Vintage jewelry refers to pieces that are at least 20 years old, often characterized by distinctive styles from specific eras such as Art Deco or Mid-Century Modern. Unlike new jewelry, vintage pieces possess unique qualities that reflect the craftsmanship and cultural influences of their time.

Why Do People Love Vintage Jewelry in Austin?

Austinites have an affinity for vintage jewelry for several reasons:

Historical Value: Each piece has its own narrative. Sustainability: Buying vintage promotes recycling. Uniqueness: Vintage items stand out against mass-produced alternatives. The Thriving Vintage Jewelry Scene in Austin

Where to Find Vintage Jewelry in Austin?

Austin is home Great post to read to numerous shops specializing in antique and vintage jewelry. Some popular locations include:

Local Estate Sales Consignment Shops Specialty Vintage Stores

These venues offer a treasure trove for those looking to invest in estate jewelry Austin style.

jewelry buyers Austinites Share Their Vintage Jewelry Rescues and Restorations!

When Austinites come together to discuss their vintage jewelry rescues and restorations, it’s not just about the pieces themselves but the stories behind them. From grandmother’s heirloom brooch to an unexpected find at a flea market, each item is steeped in nostalgia.

Personal Stories: The Heart Behind Each Piece

One local resident shares how she inherited her grandmother's antique earrings. "They were tarnished and barely recognizable," she recounts. After taking them to a reputable jeweler for appraisal in Austin, she learned they were worth much more than expected. Following a careful restoration process, these earrings now shimmer brightly once again—serving as a precious memory of family legacy.

The Importance of Jewelry Appraisal in Austin

Why Should You Get Your Vintage Jewelry Appraised?

Getting an expert appraisal can provide insights into the authenticity, quality, and value of your vintage jewelry. Whether you're interested in selling gold near me or simply curious about your collection's worth, consulting with professional appraisers can be invaluable.

How Does One Find Reliable Appraisers?

In Austin, many reputable jewelers offer appraisal services. Look for those who have certifications from recognized institutions like the Gemological Institute of America (GIA).

Restoration Techniques for Vintage Jewelry

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Platinum Engagement Ring Prices: What You Need to Know Before Buying

Engagement rings symbolize love and commitment, and platinum has emerged as a popular choice for its timeless appeal and unmatched durability. However, understanding the factors that influence platinum ring price is essential before making such an important purchase. In this article, we’ll break down everything you need to know about platinum engagement ring prices, helping you make an informed decision.

Why Platinum for Engagement Rings?

Platinum is often considered the ultimate choice for engagement rings. Its naturally white sheen enhances the brilliance of gemstones, especially diamonds. Unlike white gold, platinum doesn’t require re-plating and retains its beauty for a lifetime. Additionally, its hypoallergenic properties make it suitable for sensitive skin. However, this luxury comes with a premium price tag, which varies based on several factors.

Factors Influencing Platinum Ring Price

1. Weight and Purity

The cost of a platinum engagement ring depends heavily on its weight and purity. Platinum jewellery is typically crafted with a 95% purity standard, denoted as “950 platinum,” which ensures superior quality. The higher the weight and purity, the greater the cost.

2. Design Complexity

Intricate designs, such as vintage-inspired patterns or modern geometric styles, require more craftsmanship and time, increasing the price of the ring. Custom-designed rings are especially more expensive due to personalized detailing.

3. Gemstones

The type, size, and quality of gemstones significantly affect the price of platinum engagement rings. Diamonds remain the most popular choice, but other gemstones like sapphires, rubies, and emeralds can also elevate the cost. Factors such as carat weight, cut, clarity, and color of the gemstone play a crucial role in determining the overall price.

4. Market Trends

Platinum is a rare and precious metal, and its market price fluctuates based on demand and supply. Economic factors, such as mining costs and global demand, also impact platinum ring prices. Monitoring market trends can help you find the best time to purchase.

5. Brand and Certification

Renowned jewellery brands often charge a premium for their craftsmanship, quality assurance, and brand reputation. Certified rings with grading reports for gemstones or purity levels ensure authenticity but may slightly increase the overall cost.

Average Cost of a Platinum Engagement Ring

On average, a platinum engagement ring costs between ₹50,000 and ₹5,00,000, depending on the factors mentioned above. Simpler designs with small gemstones are on the lower end of the spectrum, while intricate rings with large, high-quality diamonds can cost significantly more.

For example:

Simple Platinum Bands with Small Diamonds: ₹50,000–₹1,00,000

Solitaire Platinum Engagement Rings: ₹1,50,000–₹3,50,000

Custom-Designed Platinum Rings with Large Diamonds: ₹4,00,000 and above

Tips for Buying Platinum Engagement Rings

1. Set a Budget

Determine your budget before exploring options. Having a clear price range helps narrow down choices without overspending.

2. Understand Certifications

Ensure the ring comes with certifications, such as a GIA (Gemological Institute of America) report for diamonds and a hallmark for platinum purity. These certifications guarantee the authenticity and value of your purchase.

3. Compare Prices

Shop around and compare prices across different jewellers and online platforms. Some online retailers offer competitive pricing and discounts on platinum engagement rings.

4. Opt for Lab-Grown Diamonds

If you’re looking to reduce costs, consider lab-grown diamonds. They are eco-friendly, more affordable, and indistinguishable from natural diamonds in terms of appearance and quality.

5. Choose a Timeless Design

Select a classic design that won’t go out of style. Timeless styles not only hold their value but also suit various preferences over time.

Why Platinum is Worth the Price

While platinum engagement rings may be pricier than other options, their unmatched durability, rarity, and timeless elegance justify the investment. Unlike gold, platinum is less prone to wear and retains its weight and shine over the years. Its hypoallergenic nature ensures comfort, making it ideal for daily wear. Moreover, the natural white luster of platinum enhances the beauty of gemstones, ensuring your engagement ring looks as stunning as the day you bought it.

Conclusion

When shopping for a platinum engagement ring, understanding the factors that influence platinum ring price is key to finding the perfect piece. By considering design, gemstone quality, and market trends, you can make a well-informed purchase that balances quality and budget. With its timeless appeal and enduring value, a platinum engagement ring is not just a piece of jewellery but a lasting symbol of love.

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Timeless Elegance: Exploring the Luxury of Diamond Rings at Mivraa

When it comes to luxury, few things attract the attention and allure like a diamond ring. The gleam of a well designed diamond ring not only enhances your style, but also represents eternal elegance and prestige. Mivraa takes pleasure in creating some of the most magnificent diamond ring designs in the business, combining history with modern sophistication.

Why Choose a Luxury Diamond Ring?

A diamond ring is more than simply a piece of jewelry; it represents elegance and a commitment to quality. Luxury designs are ideal for those who value artistry, workmanship, and the attraction of diamonds. Let's take a deeper look at what distinguishes premium diamond rings and what makes Mivraa's line stand out rest.

1. Unique Designs That Stand Out

Mivraa's diamond rings are precisely made to the highest levels of elegance and style. Luxury is more than just the size of the diamond; it's about the overall appearance. Our rings often have intricate settings that showcase the diamond's brilliance. Cushion, marquise, and emerald cuts provide a distinct look. Mixed metals such as platinum, rose gold, and yellow gold provide a modern yet timeless look. Our designers recognize that luxury is personal. Each piece is designed to convey a story, serving as both a fashion statement and a cherished memory.

2. The Quality Behind the Sparkle

Quality is important. The clarity, cut, color, and carat weight (the 4Cs) are essential for analyzing the value of a diamond. At Mivraa, we adhere to strict standards:

● Clarity: Every diamond in our collection is hand-picked for its purity, devoid of visible inclusions.

● Cut: We exclusively utilize diamonds with exceptional or very brilliant cuts to ensure maximum brilliance.

● Color: We concentrate on colorless or near-colorless diamonds to offer an unrivaled sheen.

● Carat: From delicate and subtle to bold and majestic, we offer a carat weight to fit every taste.

Our commitment to the best quality means that your diamond ring not only looks great but also holds its worth over time.

3. Common Concerns in the Diamond Industry: "How Do I Know I'm Getting a Genuine Diamond?"

This is a prevalent issue among customers, and we recognize the value of authenticity.

At Mivraa:

● Certification is crucial. All of our diamonds have certificates from respected gemological institutes such as the GIA (Gemological Institute of America) and the IGI (International Gemological Institute).

● Transparency in sourcing: We use ethical sourcing techniques to ensure that all diamonds are conflict-free and ethically mined.

"Is a Luxury Diamond Ring Worth the Investment?"

Absolutely. A magnificent diamond ring is more than just a piece of jewelry; it is a real asset. Diamonds, particularly those with distinctive cutting or unusual hues, frequently appreciate with time. With careful care, your diamond ring will remain a valued heirloom for future generations.

"How Do I Choose the Perfect Design?"

Choosing the proper ring can be difficult, but our experts are here to help:

● Personal Style: Consider if you like a modern or minimalist look or something vintage and intricate.

● Lifestyle: If you have an active lifestyle, choose a secure setting such as bezel or halo.

● Budget: We offer a variety of luxury rings to suit different budgets without sacrificing quality.

4. Consider Customization: Create a unique piece.

Mivraa believes in the power of personalization. A customized ring not only adds a personal touch to your jewelry, but it also ensures that it is truly unique. Our design staff collaborates directly with you to bring your vision to life, from picking the ideal diamond to selecting the setting and metal. This collaborative process ensures that the piece matches your personal taste and flair.

5. Caring for Your Luxury Diamond Ring.

A beautiful diamond ring is an investment, and good maintenance can keep it looking bright for years to come. Here are a few tips:

● Regular Cleaning: To keep your ring sparkling, gently clean it with a mild soap solution and a delicate brush.

● Professional Inspection: Visit us once a year for a professional cleaning and inspection to guarantee the prongs are secure.

● To protect your ring from scratches, store it in a fabric-lined box or a separate compartment.

Enhance Your Style with Mivraa's Exclusive Diamond Collection.

Mivraa's premium diamond rings are designed to evoke the essence of elegance, sophistication, and flair. Each design is a tribute to the diamond's intrinsic brilliance, skillfully crafted to withstand the test of time. Whether you're celebrating a milestone or seeking for the ideal gift, Mivraa has a magnificent collection to suit any taste and occasion.

Are you ready to find your perfect ring? Explore our collection today!

Discover the allure of elegance at Mivraa. Explore our exclusive diamond ring collection online, or come to our showroom for a tailored consultation. Allow us to assist you in finding a piece that speaks to your unique personality while also dazzling.

Visit our collection today and let us help you achieve timeless elegance.