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I would love these duo again one day! ✨️
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Week 5
Lecture
This week we learnt about interaction design for VR.
We learnt about navigation and wayfinding in VR environments/using VR systems, and UI/UX design for VR.
We also learnt about design thinking, and how to use an iterative process when designing something instead of going straight from a problem to a solution, ignoring the many factors that need to be considered when designing such as user needs.
We also focused on the users (primary, secondary, and tertiary), and learnt about how design involves almost co-creating with the users, as you need to observe, talk to, and/or put yourself in their shoes to understand their needs, and get feedback at multiple points in your iterative design process while you attempt to solve a problem with design.
We also learnt about prototyping and going from a concept to a demo, and evaluation, usability testing and gathering data about the designs.
Image: Some notes from the lecture
Self-Portrait
This week I decided to finish up my self portrait so I could export it to Sketchfab.
I quite liked the arms I had removed from the design last week, and remembering the feedback I had gotten to add more elements to the box to make the design more balanced, I added them back.
This time, I also drew up cartoony hands and added a fun bracelet in each wrist, to keep in line with the youthful, childlike image of the jack-in-the-box.
I saved the file as .fbx and used Landing Pad to upload it to Sketchfab. After doing so, I realised the thumbs on the hands were not facing the correct way, so I went back to fix it.
Images (above): One thumb facing the wrong way
Image: Corrected thumbs
I also took this time to look closely at the design from different angles and fix some minor mistakes I had missed. and clean up some areas such as this extremely uneven border and pom poms.
I also added a wind-up key to the back of the box so that no matter what angle it was viewed from, there would be some interesting element there. The front shows the full face view on the clown, the sides show the clown side profile and its arms sticking out, and the back shows the wind-up key.
I also brought back the streamers from a previous iteration of the jack-in-the-box, in order to see why they were not working and how they could be changed or improved.
The problem is that the brush strokes used to make them are spiked at the tip, which clashes with the rounded shapes used almost everywhere else in the design. There is no consistency or pattern to how they are place in the 3D space, and some of the sizes are drastically different. It looks very inconsistent and chaotic compared to the jack-in-the-box design.
In the following re-design, I used the same flat ribbon-like brush to draw the streamers that I used for the frills around the clown's neck, so the two elements are similar and there is some more consistency in the design. I also used a looping brush stroke instead of having a straight line, to match the arms and to make the streamers look more like they would in real life if they were falling.
Lastly, I checked over the design to see if it looks alright when viewed from various different angles.
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“EVERYTHING I DID, I DID FOR YOU”
N.B. Hey guys, I'm re-uploading this narrative due to previous grammar, spelling, punctuation, etc. mistakes. I'm completely bad at proofreading lol, and didn't take the time to read over, but after receiving some very impactful feedbacks on twitter, it gave me the motivation I needed to somewhat correct these mistakes🤞hopefully enough, finishing this fanfic, which I must say I'm quite excited for you guys to read.
S2 EP16 “EVERYTHING I DID, I DID FOR YOU”,
CHAPER 1
I don't get it? As tears stream down her cheeks,
Her thoughts raced as she remained in front of her bathroom mirror long enough to get agitated by her own self-pity.
She understood that harboring such feelings would not only be self-destructive, but would keep her trapped, she was mentally stronger, and refuses to let it sabotage the barrier she has construct throughout the years.
She knew conquering and embracing Max’s indecisiveness, was just a question of time. That continues to fail him terribly, repeatedly, to define them, what they meant to each other, wondering how much longer, if not impossible, it will be for him to embrace and overcome his own fetters to unleash what he truly feels.
Will he ever? she’s impel to believed, naively unaware of her imperceptiveness to his true desire, behind his barriers, causing her to suspect mistakenly,
Questing “does he feels the same”
She paces back and forth, flipping her heels off with a small grimace, scattering them on the floor.
Fervently turning to her living room, with an instant wipe of her tears, in the direction of the liquor cupboard, pulling the first wine bottle her hand came across, desperate for a wine opener, she run-walk towards the kitchen, leaving nearly all of the drawers open while probing through.
She spotted the opener. Yes, yes! Clutches it obstinately, relieved.
As she holds the bottle inverted between her knees, she struggled to open it a bit, her mind still being indistinct after their encounter, temporarily forgotten how to open the wine bottle.
(The wine cork flew free)
She hastily turns it to her head, gulping it down as if she didn't have time to consume it a bit slower, inadvertently spilling it on her.
Crap!
Returning to the bathroom in search of her robe, while undressing herself and gulping more wine down her throat.
Being the clean freak she is, immediately after, she brought her clothing towards the laundry room, as she senses the impending intoxication looming over her.
(Crash)The wine bottle slipped from her deft grip and shattered on the floor.
she slowly slumped to the floor, leaning against the laundry door for support grappling to sit up. While her clothes slowly unfold from her arms, As she casts a longing glare into space.
She ruminate aloud, frustratedly.
What is wrong with me? Staring up towards the roof, as though she was seeking answers to all of life's unanswered questions from a greater Entity.
Why I’m I so unlucky?
I fought on, knowing that I wasn't even sure whether I'd be ready too, if you chose me then or now, she added, laughing.
All the walls I've worked so hard to build, comes crumbling down whenever I see, I can’t comprehend it.
As she gently holds the nape of her neck, breathing deeply, with her left hand supporting her head, while facing down. I don't want to lose control; I can't lose control.
You say these significant things,
you look at me in the way you do, and then you do nothing? How can I fight for that?
You asked me why I did what I did, despite the fact that you already knew the answer. I asked you to define us;
what exactly, this, we are? as she motioned for answers
I've given you so much, and I tried so hard not to but it's as if all my rationale goes out the window when you're in danger. (laughing sarcastically at her self).
For God sake, you yelled at me.......... whenever I try to help.
I have these fantasies about you before getting out of bed, I've tried to ignore it; believe me, I have (laughing)
now I'm just here talking to myself.
As her gaze wandered around the room, she became irritated by the smashed wine bottle.
“ FIGHT FOR US”,
CHAPERT 2
(KNOCKING) She tilted her head, confusedly glancing towards the front door, wondering if it was the alcohol or someone was actually at the door.
Struggling to get up from the floor, as she continues to listen attentively to hear whether the knocking was coming from her front door. She slightly slipped when grabbing for her phone on the kitchen counter, to check the time.
11:43pm
Tightening her robe as she wiped her face, pondering, a few names flashed through her mind, But why would they not call? silently muttering to herself. Her phone started to ring as soon as the knocking ceased. Resuming her attention to her phone, which lids up, displaying "Dr. Max Goodwin” with a slight discontent look, she responded, still gazing at the door, nervously biting down on her index finger.
What, what do you want? She answered.
"I'm at your door; will you let me in?". Quickly swallowing her saliva, her heart races, instantly lowering her phone to her side, with a million thoughts rushes through her head as she looked at the messed she had created, quickly ending his call. She began picking up her clothes from the floor and rushed to the washroom, staring at her flushed face, unbothered at this point and didn't care whether he noticed she was crying.
She trudged towards the front door, spotting her bed slippers and pulls them on. Briefly pausing before opening the door.
There he was, standing in front of her. Casually dressed, in blue jeans, a grey t-shirt, and his black jacket, which she had seen him in before.
Trying not to look into his eyes, but he has already peered right into hers. Struck by how small and delicate she looks outside the walls of the hospital, becoming completely lost in her eyes, unable to speak. 'Um, I... What are you doing here? she asked, before he could finish his sentence.
Were you crying? With a slight head tilt, she rolled her eyes irritably as she turns her back on him, leaving the door ajar. What are you doing here, Max?, her voice raised rather than normal. The frustration in her voice perplexed him. I wanted to ‘Um, before noticing the shattered wine bottle on her floor.
As she reaches to get the mob and dustpan from the storage area adjacent to her kitchen. He watches her as she teeters, shutting the drawers that she left open earlier.
As she approaches the spilt wine on the floor, she kept her eyes lowered trying not to look him into his. He detects her shakiness as she extends the broom over the shattered wine bottle. No! he said, with no intent, to say it so loudly. Reaching his hands towards the broom.
Let me help, she still persisted. He gently withdrew the broom from her grasp when she walked away towards another section of her apartment, as his eyes followed her.
He disposed the shattered glass in the trash can, placing the mob and dustpan into the already opened storeroom.
In search of her, he returned to the living room area. noticing she had her back to him, curled up on her couch in a sitting position, fully wrapped in a blanket that matches the color of his shirt.
He stood behind her for minute before approaching.
Placing his hand on her shoulder as he walks to the side of the couch. She shivers at his touch just enough for it to go unnoticed while still looking down.
Seating next to her, he tries to get her attention. Helen, she did not respond. I'm sorry.... As he questioned. Are you okay? Placing her right palm on her forehead, displaying a tiny discomfort. She muttered, I have a minor headache. ‘Um, do you have any pain relievers? Instantly patted his forehead after, quickly realizing she wouldn't be able to take it seeing that she was drinking. Hastily corrects himself, do you want me to make you some tea? she fixes her gaze on him.
Please let me make you tea, while he makes his usual puppy eyes at her.
She gave her approval with a nod. Where are your…...? Instructing him with a finger while drawing the blanket back up to her shoulders. He stood up lively, walking towards her kitchen, absolutely taken aback by how tidy and organized her apartment looked.
Already knowing what kind of tea because they both enjoy it the same, reaching into the pantry for the box of tea bags on the lower shelf, pulling a cup from the washer and placing it on the hot water kettle. He spoons in 1/2 teaspoon of sugar exactly how she likes it. While leaning his back on the counter.
As he waited for the water to heat up, he indulged in his thoughts, gazing around her kitchen.
The whistling from the kettle stopped, with relieved he turned around, adding the hot water to the tea bag and returning to her,
With a wide smile on his face, he hands her the cup, she noticed he didn't have his wedding ban, she looked into his eyes as her hands extends to take the cup. He noticed that she noticed, with a little distance between them, he sat beside her in silence.
on her third sip of tea, he glances at her and proceeded to apologize.
I should never have let you walk out that door, ‘I, I.... I have tried to hide this. It's been hard,
It almost drove me completely insane. As she looked at him, intently listening
I've tried to hold back, since the day we met.......................... It's been eating me alive knowing I felt this way while being married and had already started a family,
but I can't deny that I haven't felt this, not any more, he remarked, shaking his head.
For the longest time, I felt guilty, knowing I had felt this way about you,
if I let you slip out of my life, without trying, to fighting for us, I will not survive it,
I see you, Helen. it’s just that sometimes it takes me a minute, to remember what matters more than anything, you.
He drew closer to her, as she sets the tea cup on the center table. Helen,
I’m ready to fight. Fight for you, for Us.
Every time you've been near me, I've wanted to do stuff to you, imagining what it would be like.
You are undeniably BEAUTIFUL and sexy, and I need to have you, in all the ways I have been dreaming of.
She swallows her nonexistent saliva as he got closer. With her mouth partially open, uncontrollably batting her eyes at him. She searches his eyes, while he searches hers for permission, to touch her, intimately. Placing his left hand on the right side of the back of her neck sliding his fingers upward, gently holding on to her hair, a rush of adrenaline prickled her stomach, as he watched the whooshing of her breathing, thinking how soft on silky the growths of her hair felt.
She needed him to touched her, she needed to grip him closer, but her body was weak, weak to his touch. As they stared intensely at each other, their faces being only a few inches apart, tightening his grip on her hair, causing her to slightly tilted her head back, finally freeing of her temporary paralysis, she grabs hold to his muscular arm with her left hand, while clutching his side with her other hand.
He knew he was in charge, and she wanted him, his lips being a inch closer to hers, her eyelids, fill down slowly closing.
Their lips touch, as their bodies tingles, her chest rises, left her feeling like she had no air. The instant chemistry they felt, was uncontrollable. His thinking slowed when his lips met hers. Time becoming unknown, as if he were in a dream, how warm and crazily soft her lips were.
As they draw each other deeper and further into each other's sanctum, thrusting herself up with a knee for support.
Has he pauses, looking intently into her eyes, slowly begin rolling her robe over her shoulder.
In complete awe of how clear and smooth her skin appears, while stirring her down. He notices she was wearing a black lace bra that matches her thong, which complemented her skin tone well, lost in her eyes, before entirely removing her robe. As she gets back up on both knees, yanking his jacket off, while he impatiently helped her to removed his shirt.
Unbuckling his belt, she unzip his jeans. Holding her by the lower portion of her cheeks, he punches his tongue into her mouth. Resting his back on the couch, hoisted her up on top of him.
feeling her body, with both his hands on her waist, recognizing how small it was in comparison to her hips, being considerably wider. She bends her knees and places her hands on the couch over his shoulder. As his tongue trails down her neck, while unclipping her bra, struggling a little.
Carefully pulling it off, her hands fill to her side, looking down at him, when he stroked her breast with his hands, causing her head to fall back uncontrollably, as a rush of adrenaline went to her vulva, gasping harder as he places his mouth over her tit, slowly sliding his hand into her thong concomitantly.
He gave her a look, realizing she was already lubricated, as she gasped for breath somewhat dropping her upper body backwards as his hand quickly supported her back, her mouth flew wide open, when he slid his index and middle finger in an upward motion on her clit.
She moaned loudly as he stroked it faster, her body slipping in and out of his grip, being a fraction of a second from an orgasm, he halted.
He hoisted her up positioning her back laying on the couch, with one of his hands intertwined with hers above her head. He opens her legs slightly with his bent knee, while she bends her knees up to give him access. Passionately kissing her while caressing her clit with his right fingers. Her heart races. As he drags his tongue in between her breasts, he releases her hands as he went down further, trailing his tongue towards her navel, causing her tummy to jerked.
He elevates his head up as he pulls himself down more to her vulva, while holding on to her hips. He tasted her, swiftly clinging to the cushion behind her, unable to keep her legs steady as he licks her clit. (she rapidly gasp for air).
She weakly tries to pull him up, with her orgasm being at it’s peek, moving back towards her lips, as they exchanged sensual glances. Using his hands as a support to keep himself upright while holding on to his already-erected dick. He puts the blanket under her back to elevate her slightly.
Penetrating her. Max, she screamed, quivering and gasping for breath, as she looks deeply into his eyes, attempting to caress the side of his face, (while she bit her bottom lip, as he went in deeper, she clutches onto him.
His sweat drips on her skin, as he moans, they couldn’t get enough of each other.
As he penetrates deeper, harder and faster inside her, he tightens his grasp around her waist. As they drew closer, their moans became more even louder.
Fuck! he shouted as he ejaculated his semen into her, simultaneously in the instant of her orgasm relief. They both felt to the ground. Looking at each other, completely in awe.
He extends his hand to the side of her face, pulling her in, to cuddled her.
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A minor thing that's been kicking around in my head since yesterday.
Fixing up everyone's favorite Big Shot in Parts & Service.
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"Good evening, and welcome back to the service bay. Our first month of parties under the Partner Share Program was an overwhelming success."
The Instructional Unit voice had become very familiar to you over your past few months as an entry level maintenance worker. It greeted you every time you came in for your shift. Even though it was just an automated voice over the loudspeaker, it was always pleasant and professional. It almost kept you company as you completed your tasks every night. You had fixed and cleaned countless characters and machines, and it walked you through the steps of repairing the more complex ones. Tonight, however, felt a bit...off.
As you stepped into the repair room, a small puppet character was already sitting on the desk for you. You had repaired and cleaned small characters before, but as you looked at this one, you felt a slight twitch in your stomach. You took a small sip of your drink you brought with you for the night to soothe it off, and set it aside so that you could get to work.
"The supplier for this unit uploaded the schematics this week, so rest assured, I will walk you through the proper steps for accurately disassembling and re-assembling this character. Unit CWA-5, 'Spamton G. Spamton', is ready for maintenance. Press both red buttons on either side of Spamton's face to remove the face plate."
It was a design integration trick you had seen several times before. Spamton's bright, red check blushes doubled as buttons for easy access to the mechanisms behind his face. You pressed both buttons and pulled the face off gently, feeling the thick plastic scrape as it disconnected from the rest of the head. You looked it over. The comically large top row of teeth seemed to be part of the face plate, as were the red cheeks that turned out to be rubber covers for the closure buttons. You set the face plate to the side and looked at the head's inner workings.
"Good", confirmed the Instructional Unit. "Next, remove both eyes from the sockets."
You prepared to lift your hand, but you froze for a second as you looked back at the animatronic. It looked like something had dried at the base of the eyes. Someone had spilled a drink on it by mistake, maybe? You carefully pulled one of the eyes off and looked closer. There was no familiar sweet smell of cherry or orange or grape like other characters that had been covered in spills you had to clean, and this residue was colorless, besides. You grabbed a bleach wipe and cleaned it all off, inspecting the eye once again to make sure you had gotten all of it. The eye shined under the harsh, bright work lamp. There was a lot of attention to detail in it's design. It could've fooled anyone as real if wasn't hard plastic. And then that odd feeling in your stomach again. Did that iris just move, or was it just your imagination? Maybe the internal mechanisms were just resetting position. You removed and cleaned the other eye, and placed them both in a small plastic tub so they wouldn't roll away on your desk. They looked almost sad as they settled in place.
...Sad.
"Perfect. Remember to clean the eyes thoroughly to ensure fluid movement during function."
"Already done", you mumbled to yourself, still trying to mentally re-track this night that was slowly gliding off the rails. "Instruction Unit, where did this character come from?" you asked.
"I'm sorry, that information is restricted", it answered.
"DAMN it!" you mouthed through your teeth.
"When you are ready, unscrew the head from the body." Instructional Unit spoke again, as if nothing had happened. You reached to the base of the neck and began unscrewing the head. The hair on this thing left some grease between your fingers as you unscrewed and set it to the side near the eyes and face. You had to hold your hand under the intentionally loose lower jaw piece as you sat the head down. This character had an animated jaw, apparently. You speculated as you observed the different parts once again. It was helping distract you from the nauseous feeling growing in your stomach. Where was this coming from? You took another sip of your drink to calm it. As you did, the sickness did finally pass, but something else took it's place.
"Hello..."
You heard a distant voice greet you from somewhere. You opened the door and looked around outside. No, nobody else was on shift with you tonight, and there were no vendors waiting in the lobby. What the hell was this night?
"We're almost there. Next, unzip the stomach and remove the wireless receiver. Once removed, attach the wireless receiver to the charging cable and charge it to full capacity. Spamton pulls his various hilarious jokes from the internet, so they are always up to date. Once charged, place the wireless receiver back inside the body, then prepare for re-assembly." Instructional Unit assured you of your next steps.
You pulled the plastic zipper across the doll's belly. The stuffing began to emerge, and you carefully dug through it until you felt something solid. You pulled it out and replaced the pieces of stuffing that had escaped from the body. What you held in your hand surprised and confused you. A translucent black orb that felt like glass. There was a white, heart shaped stone at the center. The wireless receiver was clamped around the orb. You loosened the prongs and removed the receiver, plugging it into the charger.
"Can you hear me...?"
That voice again, and this time, you felt the heart ball vibrate in your hand as the voice echoed gently from nowhere and everywhere at once.
"What?! Who's there?!" you asked as your voice spiked and your panic escalated.
"You're working on me..." the voice answered with the same tired calmness it had been speaking with since it first tried to contact you.
The pieces were falling into place now, and you weren't enjoying the picture that was starting to form.
"Can you let me go?"
"Go...where?" you asked, looking between the ball and all round the room, trying in vain to find some source for the voice.
"Anywhere away from here." There was a slight pleading to voice, despite it's continued calmness.
"I-I can't. You belong to...whoever brought you here. I'm fixing you up so you can go back to more parties."
"They took me. While I was sleeping. Outside in a dumpster. I miss my friends. I want to go home." He was getting upset now, and you felt static in the air. Your work lamp flickered. As you caught sight of it, you also caught a glimpse of the eyes you cleaned and placed aside earlier. They were looking right at you now. The head you unscrewed was faced directly toward you, too. You backed out of the room to give your heart a rest. It was pounding in your chest. You looked at the ball in your hand again. The voice begged you again. "Please, let me go."
"Alright! I'll- Alright, what do you need me to do?" you caved. Anything to get things back to normal.
"Put me back together, but don't replace the receiver. It messes with my head. It stops me from being...myself."
"OK. I'll put you back together" you assured him.
"DON'T put the receiver back." He re-emphasized.
"I won't! I promise, I'll leave it out!" you swore to him. You steeled yourself and re-entered the service room. You placed the heart orb back inside the body and zipped it up.
"Thank you..." Spamton sighed with relief.
You grabbed his head and screwed it back on next. As soon as it was in place, Spamton began to move on his own. His voice sounded like it was coming from a speaker in his body now.
"I can take it from here." he said as he motioned you aside. You jumped at the sight and sound and backed away as instructed.
He replaced his own eyes and face, testing to make sure he had his full range of movement. His rosy cheeks even lit up a few times as he fixed himself.
"Ahh, I fe-feel so much better!" There was a lot more joy to his voice than before, despite the robotic stuttering. He looked up at you and smiled, his cheeks lighting up again. He hopped off the service table and opened the door to the service bay. You followed him out, amused at the small thing walking around on his own. He headed out to the parking lot, and you went with him.
"Where are you going now?" you asked him.
"No-no-not really sure. Just away from here." he answered nonchalantly. "Oh! I almost forgot! Thank you for cleaning my tear stains off, t-t-too. They're really hard to remove!"
You fell silent as you thought back to when you were cleaning his eyes. Tears.
"Hey, you can...hang out at my place, if you want. If you don't have anywhere else to go. We can work on finding your friends together." you sheepishly offered.
Spamton looked back at you. He smiled, and once again, his cheeks lit up.
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Perfect
Paring: Prompt: Reader had left Dean for good, realizing that there was not going back to him, and maybe there was certain angel right beside her just waiting for a chance to be with her, whether he realized it or not. My summaries suck. Part 1 Part 2 Word count: 3,783 Warnings: Smut, 18+
Author’s note: This are NOT new stories, i’m not writing again and i probably won’t be doing it for a looong time. I’m simply re-uploading the ones that tumblr deleted bc of the gifs they had.
Soap and foam covered her hands as Y/N rubbed the soap bar between them, the hot water hitting her already rosy skin as she keeps rubbing herself to ‘clean’ her skin. She kept rubbing the bar along her neck, stomach and legs, trying desperately to erase the memories from a few hours before.
Trying to forget begin zapped out of her apartment by a troubled looking Castiel, trying to forget the look in Sam’s face as he begged her to talk to his brother. But most importantly; trying to forget Dean.
She didn’t remember why she kissed him, maybe his words were too painful and the only way to shut him up was with a kiss, or at least that’s what she kept repeating on her head. But in reality she wanted to show him, she wanted to let him see what he threw away, she wanted to claim him just like he had done all those nights they had spent together in the past. She wanted him to admit he was hers.
But the moment he wrapped himself around her after they were done, the moment he repeated those sweet words he always used she realized the great mistake she had made. Because there, on his arms, she found herself consumed by the sadness, the sadness of knowing that she didn’t belong in those arms, of knowing that the man beside her wasn’t the one she fell in love with.
And on that moment she realized that there was no going back to him, she couldn’t forgive and forget what he had done, how he made her feel. So she left the bed as soon as he fell asleep, quickly leaving him a note to let him know that it was over, feeling the tears running down her eyes as she dressed herself quietly. Not looking at Sam’s face as she asked Castiel to take her back to her home.
So now she found herself on her shower, the water set on high temperature as she cleaned herself from his scent, finally crying her little broken heart out. Realizing that all the rage had left her body, leaving her with an immense sadness instead.
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Six months later…
“Sam” Castiel called as soon as he appeared on the bunker’s library
“Jesus” he younger hunter exclaimed as he almost let the book hi was reading drop “when am I going to get used to this?” he muttered to himself as he sat straight to greet the angel of the lord standing at the other side of the table.
“I apologize if I startle you” the angel gave him a somehow apologetic smile
“It’s fine… do you need anything?”
“Yes…” the blue-eyed man looked around “where’s Dean?”
“Out” Sam sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose with two fingers “went to a bar… you know how it is, won’t be back until tomorrow… I hope”
“Good” the angel breathed out before sitting on the chair in front of him “I need your help”
“… Okay”
“Remember a few months ago when Dean was acting strange and putting himself in danger…” the hazel eyed hunter grunted in response “well… I need you to do the same… for Y/N”
“Is she okay?” Sam almost jumped, ready to aid Y/N if she was in any danger
“She’s… not taking it so well” the angel tilted his head trying to find the right words to explain the situation. “She’s fine, safety-wise. She has been on a few minor hunts; they went well I made sure of that. But she’s being acting so different from herself”
“What do you mean?”
“She’s been… drinking a lot, and having… sex, with an alarming number of partners, I know that is not unusual but for Y/N…”
“Oh… Wow” Sam muttered, not believing what Castiel had said. He remembered Y/N being shy and reserved, he knew she wasn’t a prude or anything, she was with Dean after all, but being with different guys… it didn’t sound like the Y/N he knew “How do you know all of this?” he gave the angel a narrowed glare
Sam could have sworn Castiel blushed a little bit before answering his question, not really looking him in the eye.
“I’ve been worried about her… She is my friend and after I left her on her apartment… she didn’t look good. So I kept going back there a few times a week, and there’s when I saw her”
“So… you want me to do an intervention or something?”
“I want you to go with me and talk to her, she lost a lot when she left Sam, she lost a home, and the only two friends she had at the moment. It’s not her fault” the angel exclaimed defensibly, making Sam look at him with shock written all over his face
“O-okay. Let’s go”
-
Y/N sighed as she parked her car in front of the little apartment she owned, the hunt had been easy but tiring, the demon gave her some pretty good punches before being killed and the only thing she wanted was a hot shower, some alcohol and her bed.
All her plans were thrown out the window when she entered her apartment though, as she heard voices coming from the living room; she tensed, taking the angel blade from her boot, ready to attract.
But as soon as she entered the room she stopped, rolling her eyes and placing the blade inside of her boot again. Looking at the two big men sitting on her really tiny couch and discussing something on a hushed tone. She rolled her eyes before clearing her throat loudly, making them jump a little before looking at her with wide eyes.
“What’s going on?” she asked, but didn’t give the time to respond before speaking again “What are you doing here? How did you got in… you know what that’s a stupid question” she shook her head before looking at Sam and smiling a little “Hey Sammy”
Sam got up from the couch and walked the two steps towards her before wrapping his big arms around her and pressing her tightly against his chest, realizing how much he had missed her in those months he had not been able to see her.
“Can’t… Breathe!” she gasped out, feeling her lungs struggling to get air in
“Sorry” the tall man said before letting her go, a big smile on his beautiful face, showing that dimple she missed so much
“It’s okay” she smiled before turning to look at the angel, still awkwardly sitting on the couch “What about you?” she asked before walking around the coffee table to stand in front of him, she tugged his hand to ‘help’ him stand up and her arms were quickly wrapped around his waist, making him smile before slowly wrapping his arms around her as well
“Hey” she whispered against his shirt
“Hello Y/N” he smiled, making her remember about the first time they meet
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“What do you mean with ‘An angel saved me’?” she asked looking at Dean and Sam like they had grown another head
“That’s what happened… we’ve been working with him for a few weeks, didn’t want you to meet him until we knew it was safe” Dean explained, taking a big gulp of his beer before shrugging “just if you want to meet him, though”
“He’s a freaking angel! Of course I want to meet him” she looked at him like he was crazy, making him smile a little
Dean closed his eyes to awkwardly start praying for the angel put as soon as his name left his lips, Castiel was beside Y/N, making her jump and let out a little yelp
“Apologies” the blue eyed man nodded his head towards her, apologetically. His bright blue eyes fixed intensely on her duller ones
“It’s okay” she smiled before looking at the brothers with wide eyes “you are the angel that saved Dean, right?” she asked just to make sure this wasn’t a joke or something
“Yes” was the only thing that Castiel could say before Y/N wrapped her arms around him, taking him by surprise and leaving him with no idea of what to do
“Castiel…” Dean started, laughing at the angel’s expression “this is Y/N”
“Hello Y/N” he muttered
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A loud cough made them break the embrace to look at a really uncomfortable Sam, standing across the room
“Sorry” Y/N mumbled before getting some distance from the angel and her “so…” she rubbed the back of her neck before looking at Sam “not to be rude or anything… but, what are you doing here?”
“Castiel here…” Sam started, nodding towards the angel “is worried about you”
Y/N looked at the man on the trench coat with her brows furrowed
“Worried about what?” she tilted her head to the side, with the confused expression the angel wore all the time
“He said that you aren’t taking it so well… the break up and all” the younger Winchester started making her look at him again “he said you’ve been drinking a lot… and” he took a deep breath before finish his sentence “having a lot of casual sex” he said quickly, trying to get it all out and not repeat it again
Y/N looking at him wide-eyes, blinking a few times and letting her brain process everything. Maybe she started drinking way more than she used to when she was with them, and maybe the first month after her last encounter with Dean she wasn’t in a really good state, both physically and mentally, but she got better, she learnt to forgive him, not enough to go back to him but enough to stop hating him, she started realizing that it wasn’t her fault, that she wasn’t worthless like she thought, she healed. Castiel had nothing to be worried about, especially…
“I’ve slept with two guys since I left the bunker six months ago” she blurted out before she could stop herself, feeling the heat on her cheeks after “I mean… yeah” she cleared her throat “I don’t know what he said or saw, but I have not been fucking around”
Sam looked at Castiel with wide eyes, feeling embarrassed of his accusations when what the angel had said was a lie
“What the fuck Cas!” he exclaimed “you told me she was a mess, you told me she had being with, and I quote, ‘an alarming number of partners’ and now here I am, making a fool of myself because what you said wasn’t true”
“You said that?” Y/N asked looking at the now blushing angel, he nodded slowly, looking everywhere but her “why?”
“You were drinking too much, Y/N” the angel started now looking at her with a pained expression “you didn’t drink before, and when I came to see you a few weeks ago you had a man here, and then I came back again and there was a different one” he looked down “I thought it was a regular thing, and I didn’t come back again, not to your house at least… but I knew this wasn’t like you and…” he took a deep breath “I didn’t like it, to think you were with some guy… it was bad enough to see you with Dean”
The room got quiet for a few minutes, letting Y/N understand Castiel’s words she was about to say something but Sam seemed to react quicker than her.
“So you brought me here because you’re jealous?” he accused, all the anger leaving his face, being replaced by… amusement? There were so many emotions on his face that Y/N had a hard time keeping up with them “that’s why you got some distance when she and Dean started dating?” realization was written all over his face, and then he looked like he was remembering something.
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Sam and Cas were worried the second they saw Dean on the ground outside the bunker, they were coming home from a long hunt and the last thing they expect was that, especially when they saw him shaking and loud sobs left his mouth
“Dean?” the younger hunter whispered, placing a hand on his brother’s shoulder “what are you doing here?” he looked around “did something happen?”
“She left” his brother grunted, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his hands
“Who?”
“Y/N” Dean exclaimed, standing from the ground “she left, Sam! She found out and left! She didn’t let me explain, she didn’t let me make it up to her. She left!” by the end of the sentence he was yelling, using his hands to do sings that Sam didn’t understand
“She found out what?” he asked, not having an idea of what his brother was talking about.
But Castiel was a different story, he didn’t know, of course he didn’t, but it wasn’t hard for him to take a look on Dean’s mind to know what was he talking about, an inexplicable anger boiled his blood as soon as he read Dean’s thoughts
“How could you be so stupid?!” the angel exclaimed, making the brothers look at him with wide eyes “how could you do that to her? Is that a human thing? To have everything and then throw it away?” he asked shaking his head and before Dean could say anything Castiel was gone
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“You were in love with her” Sam blurted out after a few seconds, making Y/N look at him and then at Castiel “you are in love with her”
“This was a bad idea” Castiel said, avoiding her eyes and taking a hold of Sam’s arm
“Wait…” Y/N said but it was too late, they were gone. Leaving her confused and feeling… hopeful? Man, I only wanted to sleep, she thought guess I am having none of that tonight
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Y/N signed for what it felt like the 100th time on the night, using her hand to wipe the fogged mirror and look at herself. She picked the comb from the sink and ran it throw her head to de-tangle her wet hair, her mind however kept repeating Sam’s words over and over again. Is Castiel really in love with me? She kept asking herself, but shaking her head after a few minutes, realizing how ridiculous it was for her to think about an angel of the Lord being interested in anybody.
She wrapped herself with a towel before leaving the bathroom and walk through the little hall towards her bedroom, she opened the door and was about the remove the towel when she looked up to the bed, she froze instantly when he was Castiel sitting on his bed, momentarily looking at the floor but as soon as he heard her gasp he looked up, his intense gaze meeting hers.
“Y/N” he said after a few minutes of silence “I came here to apologize” he added before she could say anything “my actions were wrong and Sam also said that I could have offended you by my accusations , also I have no right to be ‘jealous’ as Sam said an-“
“Were you, though?” she asked, not letting him finish “were you jealous?” she asked again as she closed the door behind her.
“I… I suppose I was” Castiel looked down again “I had never felt anything like that before; I was not familiarized with the feeling, I felt anger every time Dean took you into his arms, I felt… envy, because he was able to kiss you or hug you and I wasn't”
“Castiel…” she started, walking closer towards him, it only took her three long steps to be in front of him
“I didn’t understand, Y/N…” he shook his head before looking up at you “I still don’t understand how he could do something so stupid, he had the most beautiful creature all for himself and yet he managed to ruin it”
Y/N felt tears forming on her eyes, her heart was beating faster with each word that left his mouth and an inexplicable wave of happiness washed over her body, she had never felt so beautiful than under Castiel’s gaze. No one had ever made her feel so special or wanted
She couldn’t find the right words to express her feelings, she knew that she would start crying the moment she’d let a few words out. So she decided that it was better if she just showed him how she felt.
She cupped his face with both hands, caressing his cheeks with the pads of her thumbs, smiling sweetly at him before lowering herself until her lips were an inch apart from his, letting him decide if he really wanted her or not.
Castiel froze for a few seconds, but when he understood what was happening he quickly acted, pressing his lips to hers and molding them slowly together, trying to savor the feeling of her plump, soft lips against his slight chap ones. Y/N smiled against his lips before removing her hands from his face, opting for wrapping them around his neck as she moved to straddle his hips.
“Too much?” she asked against his lips as he grunted
“Not enough” he answered before tilting his head to kiss her deeply, his hands resting on her hips as he brought her closer to his body, soft moans leaving her mouth when his tongue teased her bottom lip
Y/N opened her mouth, letting him taste her minty breath as his tongue danced with hers, she let herself lose on the kiss, only enjoying the feeling of her hot mouth against hers and his hands roaming the sides of her body.
Castiel moaned as she rocked herself forward, rubbing his erection with his naked core, he broke the kiss, letting her catch her breath as his lips explored the soft skin of her neck, kissing and nipping his way towards the center of her chest. He grabbed the hem of the towel and looked at her like he was asking for permission.
Y/N nodded, biting her bottom lips as she watched him remove the towel from her naked body, smiling when she heard him mutter the word ‘perfect’ under his breath as his eyes roamed her naked form, from her neck to her breasts, then he let his gaze linger for a minute on her erected nipples before looking at her stomach and lastly her core pressed against his covered cock.
He looked at her on the eyes again before repeating the word ‘perfect’ before lowering his face towards her chest, leaving a few wet kisses on the valley between her breasts, his hands roaming her back softly making her arch towards him. Castiel smiled against her skin, leaving a last kiss in the middle of her chest before moving her mouth towards one hardened nipple, blowing air on the skin to see if he could get a reaction from that.
His smile widened when she let out a soft moan, encoring him to take the nipple inside of his mouth, making her moan loudly this time as he sucked it softly, lapping the skin wet skin with his tongue
“Castiel…” she breathed out, feeling every tug of her nipple going straight to her core, making her walls clench in need
“Mmm” he hummed against her flesh, making her eyes roll back in pleasure as the vibration hit her. Y/N mewled; running her fingers through his hair and tugging his head towards her other nipple, making Castiel letting go of her with a loud ‘pop’ before giving the other the same treatment.
Once he was done with her breasts his lips returned towards hers, kissing her deeply as his hands roamed her ass, groping her cheeks softly making her moan against his lips.
“Castiel, please” she breathed out against the angel’s lips, and that was everything Castiel needed before turning her around and let her fall softly on the bed, he waved his hand to get rid of his clothes before hovering her, his hot skin pressed deliciously against hers
She quickly wrapped her legs around his waist, meaning as she felt his hardened length rubbing against her wet folds. Castiel kissed her once more, before grabbing his cock and position it against her wanting entrance
“Will you let me have you?” he asked, making her smile brightly
“You already do” she whispered and now was his turn to smile
Castiel began thrusting his hips, letting his cock enter her slowly, both of the moaning at the feeling, he kept thrusting until he was fully inside of her, stopping to let her adjust to his size. His hands roamed the sides of her body, enjoying the feeling of her curves against his palm and her hot walls around his cock. She cupped his face again and brought his lips towards hers, kissing him sloppy until she felt it was time to let him move.
Y/N nodded, letting him know it was okay for him to move. He started pulling out of her, loving the little gasps that escaped from her mouth as he began to thrust into her again. Her fingers grabbed his shoulders as she moaned loudly, feeling the tip of his cock hitting the spot within her that made her see white.
Castiel noticed, and he grabbed her legs, unwrapping them from his waist and lifting them just enough to make his cock hit the same spot every time his cock entered her.
“Castiel” she moaned loudly when he hit the spot over and over again, her walls clenching around his cock, dragging loud grunts from the back of his throat as he felt his orgasm approaching him
Y/N used her hands to press his lower back, making his pelvis rub against her swollen clit with each one of his thrust. Castiel’s lips crashed against hers once more, kissing her hard as they both felt ready to explode.
“Y/N…” Castiel moaned as he felt her walls clenching around him, her hot cum coating his cock as she arched her back and yelled his name over and over again, he felt himself twitch inside of her before hastily join her in the orgasmic bliss, shooting his hot side deep inside of her, both looking at each other with clouded eyes and open mouths.
Castiel kept thrusting into her, softly just to get as much of her orgasm as he could before pulling his soft cock out of her, falling on the free spot on the bed. He smiled as Y/N rested her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around him
“That was…” she started but lost her words as she looked up to him
“Perfect” he smiled down, dropping a little kiss on her nose
“Perfect”
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Yokai Watch News: Forever Friends
Doing my monthly summary of recent Yokai Watch news once again.
Like always, information is taken from various website updates and Corocoro, and translated by me.
Beware of spoilers, naturally!
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We got news about:
5th Yokai Watch Movie - Forever Friends
Merchandise (showing off some new characters, too)
A bit of Puni Puni and World
Like with the past few times, I’ll only show information from Corocoro if it’s not shown anywhere else.
And due to time reasons, I won’t be doing full translations for everything, especially if it’s just repeated information that I already covered.
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Yokai Watch Movie 5 News:
The official website for the movie has gotten some updates again.
I’ll go over the minor ones first.
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The main page got this new cover image that we had previously seen in Corocoro:
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The general information page now also uses this image as a background for the “story” section, but the text seems unchanged.
It also has an added bit about Enma in this movie, among other things, but it doesn’t have any new information in there.
One thing of note is that the added cast list finally seems to confirm the name of this Whisper-like character:
Previously, it was unclear if he is supposed to be Whisper or not, since it was hard to understand him when he said his name. But now it seems confirmed that his name is 臼田さん/Usuda-san, so he’s probably not Whisper.
(Which makes sense, considering Whisper should be sealed up around this time.)
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The character page had some characters added, but no new information about them.
They did fix the apparent typo in Itsuki’s bio, so he’s no longer called a “yokai” here. Seems like it really was a mistake after all. I mentioned that typo in this post here, back in July.
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The design contest page now shows all winning entries. Note that, as far as I know, this information especially isn’t documented forever on these pages, so back it up if you’re interested.
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Now, onto the actual news page of the site.
There’s been a comment by TVXQ, the band behind the movie’s main song 大好きだった/Daisukidatta (”I loved you”) . But it doesn’t really have any notable information in it, so I won’t cover it unless I see people who really want me too.
Same with the short interview videos that Corocoro’s youtube channel did with Chiemi Blouson and Shun Oguri, which you can see here and here.
They all talk about the basic points of “this movie is about friendship”, and “please watch it with your parents”, which is nice, but something they went over before, like these comments from last month.
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Actual news is this section, where they introduce ”Yasha Enma”, a character that was name-dropped before, but we hadn’t fully seen him yet.
(Check out this post about the news from last month if you want to know the context of that.)
Here’s what they say about him:
"Yasha Enma", the ultimate king who controls fire and ice, unveiled!
The "Great King Enma" is a super popular character of the Yokai Watch series. His ultimate form, "Yasha Enma" which no one has ever seen yet, will appear in this work!! Wielding the strongest weapon, the "En Ma Rod" (1), and using the "Dragon of Ice" and "Dragon of Fire", he displays power like that of a fierce deity! Will fierce fights unfold at the "Enma Butōkai" where the next Great King Enma will be chosen?! Please look forward to the battles of the coolest Great King Enma to date!!
"Yasha Enma" Enma, bearing the name of fierce deities that appear in mythology, the "Yaksha" (2). In his hand, the strongest weapon, the En Ma Rod. He won't just appear in his regular form, but also forms in which he controls the "Dragon of Ice" and the "Dragon of Fire".
Notes:
I had previously translated the name of his weapon 炎魔棍/Enmakon as “Enma Rod”, but I decided to spell it as “En Ma Rod” now, to make it more clear that it’s not spelled the same as the name “Enma”.
“Yasha” is the Japanese spelling of “Yaksha”. I use the Japanese spelling for his name, since we also spell “Enma” like in Japanese, rather than calling him “Yama”.
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Corocoro has some more information on Yasha Enma that the website hasn’t covered yet. So I will go over those next.
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Corocoro introduces Yasha Enma with this two-page spread:
(image source)
In addition to his regular form, it also shows the two other forms that the website only hinted at.
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悪の妖怪と戦うシンとイツキたちは妖魔界へ行き、 次の閻魔大王を決める 「エンマ武闘会」に出場。 そこで夜叉エンマと出会うのか!? Fighting evil yokai, Shin, Itsuki, and the others participe in the"Enma Butōkai" where the next Great King Enma will be chosen. Will they encounter Yasha Enma there?!
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夜叉エンマ 最強の武器・炎魔棍をあやつる。 右目に特別な力を秘めている!? Yasha Enma He wields the En Ma Rod, the strongest weapon. There's a special power hidden in his right eye!?
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羅雪 氷の龍を宿し、 すさまじい冷気を発する!! Rasetsu Harboring the dragon of ice, he emits terrible cold!!
絢爛・羅雪!! Shine brightly, Rasetsu!!
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紅華 炎の龍を宿し、 紅蓮の業火を巻きおこす!! Benibana Harboring the dragon of fire, he creates crimson fireworks!!
乱舞・紅華 Dance wildly, Benibana!!
Note that last month, I had mistakenly romanized “Benibana“ as “Kōka”, since it was really hard to read the furigana for the names.
It also seems that “Rasetsu” and “Benibana” are supposed to be the names of the two dragons themselves, so it’s a bit confusing about how those names also seem to refer to these two forms of Yasha Enma.
Notably, the merchandise I’ll go over in the next segment seems to call the forms “Yasha Enma Rasetsu” and “Yasha Enma Benibana” instead.
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Yokai Watch Merchandise News:
Boys Toy Web has added two new Yokai Watch items to their list.
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First we have the “Yōseiken Series 04: DX Ashura Goen-maru Yōseiken & Yōkai Ark Set”.
In other words, the 4th Yōseiken toy, and as always it comes with a special Yokai Ark.
The Yōseiken in question is of course the Ashura Goen-maru, which has actually been in the Shadowside anime for a long time, where it’s wielded by Dōketsu.
For a while it’s been unclear if Dōketsu was its Kenbumajin, but now it seems that he is not, and that it’s actually Ashura (Asura).
The special Yokai Ark that comes with it is an Extreme Rare-ranked one of “Sekka no Fubuki-hime”, following the trend of these bonus Arks seemingly always being a special form of a yokai who debuted in the original series.
This set will be released in December.
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Next is the “Yōkai Arc Zero ~The Other Side of the Silver Screen” pack.
This is a special Yokai Ark booster pack related to the upcoming movie.
As always, each pack has 1 random Ark in it. There’ll be 13 Arks included in this series:
We got 3 Ultimate Rare ranks: Nekomata, Kappa, and Zashiki-warashi.
This time around, their backsides feature their Godside forms: Cat King Bastet, Kappa King Sagojō, and Tengu King Kurama.
Then there’s 4 Extreme Rare ranks: Yasha Enma Benibana, Yasha Enma Rasetsu, Shien, and one that’s secret.
We got 2 Rare ranks: Kukuri-hime and Karasu-tengu.
Karasu-tengu was seen in the most recent trailer, but I don’t think Kukuri-hime has been shown before. She is presumably based on the mythological Kukurihime, but her name is spelled differently.
And 3 Normal ranks: Yamata no Orochi, Tamamo no Mae, and Yamambā.
Interestingly, Tamamo no Mae is just referred to as “Tamamo” in her Lightside form here.
Yamata no Orochi is a legendary dragon, whom Orochi/Venoct seemed to be slightly based on, but we had never seen the real deal in Yokai Watch. Yamambā is one of the names of the yokai Yama-uba.
Curious that these guys are all Normal-ranked, Tamamo no Mae especially seems like she should be more special, right?
This booster pack will also come out in December.
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Corocoro has also shown off a black Yokai Ark of Yasha Enma, and announced that they will be giving away 10000 of them in their January issue.
I think, because of how the issue naming works with this magazine, that might actually be the issue that comes out in December, but I am not sure.
Corocoro mascot/employee “Kaa-kun” made this tweet, showing off the Ark in question:
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With the three Yasha Enma Arks, and the Ark of Shien, we’ve been shown a new tribe symbol, resembling a sun:
It seems reasonable to assume that this symbol could possibly represent the Enma Tribe, but it doesn’t seem to have been confirmed as of me writing this.
But it is reminiscent of the moon-like symbol of the Izana Tribe that Kaira belongs to:
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And lastly, Yoroz Mart is going to release plush toys of Junior, Nekomata, and Yasha Enma in December, as seen in this tweet.
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Yokai Watch Mobile Games News:
This is just going to be really minor, but I wanted to go over it in some form regardless.
Corocoro revealed that the Great King Enma, in his original, young form that first showed up Blasters, will be added to Yokai Watch World soon.
And, you have probably heard of it already, But Yokai Watch Puni Puni is currently having a crossover with Dissida Final Fantasy, adding many characters originally from the Final Fantasy franchise as puni.
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The offical Level-5 youtube channel has also re-uploaded their trailer for the mobile game “Yokai Daijiten”, which you can see here.
Though they still haven’t added a proper release date for it, in fact, it only seems to say “release date to be determined” now.
In case you don’t know, this game was first announced back in 2016, I believe, alongside a smartphone version of the first Yokai Watch game.
If I recall correctly, they were scheduled to be released in 2016, but when that year came and went, the release date was updated to 2017, and now, as 2018 draws to a close, many people thought they got cancelled, but this re-upload implies that Daijiten is still being worked on in some form.
The official website for Yokai Watch 1 for smartphone says that it will be released in 2019 now, but I haven’t seen anyhting else from it.
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And that’s it for the general Yokai Watch news in November of 2018.
As always, I hope you’ve found this to be interesting and/or helpful!
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Kismet Flames
Okay so, *claps* I had a manic episode, created a fanfic, and now I won’t get sleep if it’s done correctly.
I rushed to make it because I couldn’t find a fanfic exactly like it and I was like YUP I must write it I guess.
Unfortunately, I can’t stand the way I opened the first chapter, nothing too wrong with it, other than the fact is kind of feels sped up as you read along with it.
No one on here prolly cares though about this fic, but today I will be scrapping the first chapter and completely re-writing it all and because I really love music, I’ll be posting a playlist that should give you the vibes I want you to feel while reading this book.
I may also change my OC Scarlett’s last name but I may just say that Parker is her mom’s name as for some reason I made her Russian-American?? Bro idk 🤔
Past me got me fucked up!!
I’m doing finals right now and next week, so after that I WILL BE FREE TO WRITE AS MUCH AS I WANT. Unless I do work in the summer but besides that I will be writing regardless. ✋🏻
I also didn’t like the first chapter was a little short my ADHD brain said HURRY as if someone other than my own self was hurrying me up to finish writing the first chapter.
SO I will be deleting the first chapter, upload instead a playlist, and then start writing the new first chapter before finally uploading that either tonight or tomorrow.
If you’re wondering what this fanfic is about here’s a my little rundown:
Scarlett Parker lives at the dorms at UA (this fanfic doesn’t really follow the plot of BNHA but will contain spoilers) and she is sixteen (I’ve decided to make her 18 instead because just i didn’t like her being a minor) but moved to Japan about a year ago to live with her sister, Viktorea and her wife Akuri.
Scarlett, under Japan’s government is required to take some type of training to control her quirk as its very emotionally driven and she hasn’t had the best luck in life including in her childhood.
Her entire family is also somewhat prosecuted because her older brother was a villain and was sentenced to prison and eventually the death penalty in the states. A lot of dark secrets in the past and you’ll be able to see these in flashbacks in case you were curious.
Scarlett has strained relationships with everyone in her family as she was really close to her brother but is also considered the if-anyone-would-follow-in-his-footsteps-it’s-going-to-be-her and not a lot of people besides Class 1-A and her now, if you could even call him that, “father figure” Aizawa is set to train her in a program where she must learn to control her power while alongside Shinsou, a more or less friend and big brother figure, as well as Class 1-A.
When a blue portal opens up in the sky, it’s kind of normal in the villain-hero world as far as anything can happen goes, until she’s informed that there’s a person her age saying that their her future child…that she has with villian, Dabi.
Drama, flashbacks to how Dabi and her come together will be seen, while also seeing an entirely new way of how her and Dabi come together in this timeline as the timeline is fixed. Nothing will change fate and nothing will change how they’ll end up together.
I want this fic to be really detailed and good, so I may be working on this during the night and may have to edit it every so often, please keep this in mind! Feel free to point out mistakes and I do take constructive criticism very well :) I may not notice something because of being so busy so please comment if you see anything and if you have any ideas or what you want to happen!
If you wanna be on the taglist lemme know and I will be posting the link today for the new and improved one on Ao3, here. :) =
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38390263
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Transiting Venus Enters Retrograde Zone
Timetable (current events in bold): Monday, January 30, Venus enters retrograde zone, 26:54 Pisces Friday, February 3, Venus enters Aries Saturday, March 4, Venus turns retrograde, 13:08 Aries Sunday, April 2, Venus retrogrades back into Pisces Saturday, April 15, Venus turns direct Friday, April 28, Venus enters Aries Thursday, May 18, Venus out of retrograde zone
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“When Venus is in retrograde, the emotions and instincts go haywire. Our usual sense of what is beautiful, pleasing and attractive is suspended. Some astrologers warn against buying anything for its aesthetic appeal during this cycle, since the object will seem like a ��lapse of good taste’ at a later date. Relationships begun now can be the same way. I'd double-check any decisions made by ‘gut level instinct’ or by the way the situation feels while Venus is backing up.” - Martin Bulgerin, www dot biopscinst dot com/bpi/RZVenus.html)
Well, then! Four months of this nonsense. The first thing we all need to do is check out our birth charts for which house(s) contain the swath of Zodiac between 26:54 Pisces and 13:08 Aries. This is, for better or for worse, the stage on which the drama plays out. Here is a good link to get you started.
Next, the signs: Venus is exalted in Pisces, and in her detriment in Aries. We need to figure out how Venus in her exaltation, misused, can lead to the kinds of mistakes made by Venus in her detriment. Isabel Hickey drops this clue: “Needs to learn discrimination where love of a personal nature is concerned.” Venus in Pisces can be a little too idealistic and dreamy. She can be delusional, indolent, and escapist here. (I’m reminded of how Lydia Bennet is described in Pride and Prejudice, after she has eloped with Wickham: “She was sure they should be married one time or other, and it did not much signify when.”)
“Issie” delineated Venus in Aries with the words “touchiness,” “easily offended,” and “inconsiderate,” before going on with, “This is a love springing into activity with ardor and enthusiasm, but not a sustaining and nurturing kind of caring…. The lesson needed this placement is the ability to put oneself in the other fellow’s shoes. In spite of an impulsive approach to love, Venus in Aries is idealistic, and is always seeking outwardly that which can only be found within.” (Bold italics mine.)
This brings us to the Sumerian myth of Inanna’s Descent to the Netherworld. This Sumerian goddess was the equivalent of Venus, with an added martial element. “Cliff Notes” version: Inanna wishes to visit her sister, Ereshkigal, in her Netherworld realm. Inanna lavishly adorns herself, prudently sets up contingency plans should she fail to return, and sets out. As she progresses, though, she must gradually remove all her garments and jewelry, leaving her naked as she eventually reaches Ereshkigal. Who promptly kills her. After three days (hmm), the rescue mission commences. It is successful, and Inanna is revived.
The entire journey was said to have taken 40 days (hmm), and - why, what do you know - Venus’ retrograde cycle is 42 days. So, we can easily correlate this pre-retrograde as Inanna getting ready to go - the actual retrograde as the journey - and the post-retrograde for what happens after the rescue. Let’s look at Venus’ three “main” associations to suss out what’s about to happen:
MONEY AND POSSESSIONS (Not necessarily taxes; that’s the 8th House!) Too often we in the western world equate our self-worth with the quantity and quality of our “stuff.” We can use the Venus Rx as a way to re-evaluate how much “stuff” we really need, and get rid of what we don’t need during the actual retrograde period. And, as Martin Bulgerin warned, this is not the time to make any major purchase! Keep in mind that this retrograde is a temporary situation. Remember that Inanna had contingency plans, too.
ART/AESTHETICS: Our creativity also comes up for re-evaluation. Our Muses may vanish, or we may banish them for being boring. To give this a proper Piscean spin, we may remember a fleeting urge we had, long ago, to pursue a different artistic expression. Again, it isn’t yet time to act. Go back to your natal Venus position and focus on what she says about your artistic creativity. You need to tune in to that. And have a contingency plan.
RELATIONSHIPS: (Ms M exhales a real Junie B. Jones huffy breath.) Old flames come back to haunt us. New flames burst onto the scene. The current partner is suddenly a little too boring, a little too predictable. The current lack of a partner becomes intolerable. We’re going to be too prone to jump into, or out of, relationships, especially given that most of this retrograde is in Aries! The problem ain’t the person - it’s the relationship. (And if like Ms M you’re single, it’s still about the relationship .) You now have almost four months in which to evaluate matters and take appropriate action.
Finally, Venus’ retrograde cycles are synodic. If we were to turn it into something a Spirograph would produce, it would look like this:
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Look back eight years and expect the same themes to crop up. The entire 2009 Retrograde Zone lasted from February 1 to May 20, encompassing 29:11 Pisces to 15:27 Aries.
During these four remaining days of Venus’ first stint in Pisces, she makes only a couple of “intermediate” aspects. That won’t be the case in April, when she spends almost the entire month in the sign! I felt I should look at these minor ones, as they kind of “set the table” for what’s to follow.
Thursday, February 2, Ceres/Aries semisextile Venus/Pisces, 29:26
Here is where the trouble starts: we’re entertaining the notion that there is a one true love that is going to fulfill us. (Or one true work of art or piece of furniture. Ms M understands; she’s in perpetual quest of the One True Book.) It has a double Pisces influence, as Venus is in the sign, and a waning semisextile has a Piscean nature. We may not even be aware that this is happening. But now that I’ve made you aware, evil cackle, you can use this time to think about a real, reciprocal relationship.
Planets/Points affected lie between 28:26 and 29:59 of any sign.
Friday, February 3, Sun/Aquarius (14:57) semisquare Venus/Pisces (29:57)
Interestingly enough (run for cover when Ms M says something is “interesting”), this is also the day of a First-Quarter Moon, *and* only a few short minutes before Astrological Brigid. Weaving all this together, we see the stubborn and willful impulse to set plans into action (First Quarter Moon) before the time is quite ripe (Brigid). Perhaps instead we could all set the intent of getting all the Venus stuff right? We need to be patient and flexible.
Planets/Points affected lie between 13:57 and 15:57 of the fixed signs Taurus, Leo, Scorpio, and Aquarius; and between 28:57 and 29:59 of the mutable signs Gemini, Virgo, Sagittarius, and Pisces.
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The proactive homeowner: How to stay on top of home improvement
Yesterday was an exciting day at the Rothwards household! After three weeks of demolition and construction, we installed our new hot tub. It took six men an hour of maneuvering before we managed to set the spa into placebut we did it. And we didnt break anything. Now its a matter of completing the decking and roofing, then Kim and I will be able to enjoy our remodeled outdoor oasis!
Were eager for construction to be over. Since buying our English cottage last summer, weve poured tons of money and time into a variety of renovations. Its been a non-stop construction zone. You see, during the seventeen years the previous owners lived here, they performed very little maintenance and upkeep on the home and property. When we had the place inspected before purchase, the inspector raised a lot of concerns:
The inspection report was so dire that Kim and I almost passed on the purchase. After we did decide to buy the place, I vowed that Id be a proactive homeowner. Instead of allowing things to fall into a state of disrepair, I wanted to fix everything that was broken and then stay on top of home improvement in the years to come. Today I want to share four specific actions Ive taken to try to be a proactive homeowner. Develop a Schedule for Regular Maintenance A great place to start with home improvement is to find (or create) a regular maintenance schedule. While youll definitely have projects specific to your own house (about which more in a moment), there are certain chores that ought to be done on a routine basis. Here in Oregon, for instance, gutters should be cleaned both at the start and the end of the rainy season (late October and late April). Spring is a good time to wash windows, inside and out. Its also time to clean and set up outdoor furniture. During the summer, I like to trim trees and shrubs back from the side of the house. Fall is a good time to inspect the attic and crawlspace. To create our maintenance schedule, I started with this home maintenance checklist [Google Doc] based on an article from The Art of Manliness. I tweaked the document to fit our needs, adding and removing things specific to our home. Ive also discovered that its useful to add certain recurring tasks to my digital calendar. (Im never going to remember to change the furnace filter unless I make an appointment with myself to do so.) Create a House-Specific To-Do List
While its helpful to have a general maintenance schedule to remind you of regular tasks, its even more important to keep an up-to-date to-do list thats specific to your home. I keep our to-do list in Basecamp, a web-based project-management tool that I already use for other projects. (Ive heard good things about Asana too, although Ive never used it.) You might keep your to-do list in a spreadsheet or even a spiral notebook. For each room in the house and area of the property, I keep a separate list of tasks that need to be completed. To start, I populated these lists in two ways: I went through the pre-purchase inspection report and added every problem the inspector had flagged. Some of the stuff he noted was minor. In these cases, I made sure to mark the task as low priority.Kim and I made a slow tour of our home and yard in order to catalog other projects we wanted to complete. For example, every room in the house needs new paint. Every corner of the yard needs to be weeded and re-landscaped. We refer to our to-do list constantly. Whenever we have a free weekend for home maintenance (as we did last weekendand this coming weekend), we check the list to see which tasks are most pressing and/or most appealing. Finally and this is important (if somewhat obvious) whenever we find a new project that needs to be tackled, we add it to our list. By keeping our home projects to-do list up to date, needed maintenance should never be neglected. Keep a Home Journal Before we even moved in to our current home, I started keeping a home journal to log everything we learned about the place. Honestly, its one of the smartest things Ive ever done. I keep this home journal in a Microsoft Word document. (Ive uploaded an edited version to Google Docs for you all to look at.) Every time we do major work on the house, I make an entry in the journal. Every time we discover something new about the property, I make a note in the journal. Heres a typical entry from my home journal:
Each note includes a date and the type of work done, then a narrative description giving more detail. In some cases, I document costs. Most of the time, however, we keep receipts and invoices and other documentation in a dedicated Dropbox folder, which is where the home journal lives too. This journal is mostly meant for me. From past experience, I know that Ill forget what work we did when, which usually leads to a frustrating search for documentation. With my home journal, I have all of the needed info in one place. This home journal has a secondary purpose. I want to use it as documentation if/when Kim and I decide to sell this place. I want to be able to show prospective buyers all of the upgrades we made to the house. (Note that this benefit is purely theoretical. When we sold our motorhome recently, we learned that many buyers view work like this as evidence theres something wrong with what youre selling.) On a similar note, its smart to perform periodic video tours of your home and property. These are useful not only for you but also in the event of an insured loss, such as robbery or house fire. When shopping for a house, I film every home I tour. After buying and moving into a new place, I do another pass through with the camera. Going forward, I try to do a video tour about once per year. Build a List of Trusted Contractors Over the past fifteen years, Ive learned that contractors come in all kinds of flavors. Some are cheap. Some are fast. Some do quality work. Ive also learned that its impossible to find a contractor that possesses all three traits. Two of them? Sure. But not all three. (In other words, if a contractor is fast and high-quality, shes going to be expensive.) When we started looking for homes last Spring, my friend Emma Pattee who has experience buying and remodeling rental properties suggested that I start a spreadsheet to list trusted contractors. My husband and I have done this for a while now, she told me, and it really helps. When we find somebody we like to work with (or think we might want to work with in the future), we add them to the spreadsheet. Ill send you our current list, if youd like. Kim and I have referenced Emmas spreadsheet to find plumbers and electricians. Weve also started building our own list of contractors we trust. (For instance, we love the guy who did our carport. We hired him to do our back deck project too. Hes not cheap, but his quality is amazing!) Even with a list of trusted contractors, its important to follow standard advice when hiring folks to work on your place: Get price quotes from multiple sources. Its smart to know what your options are even if you ultimately dont go with the lowest bidder.Seek referrals. When youre ready to hire somebody for a project, ask your friends (Facebook is good for this) and contractors youve liked in the past. Ive found that good contractors know who the other good contractors are, and theyre happy to recommend them.Ask for references. If you havent worked with a contractor before, request contact info from past clients. These references will be cherry picked, of course, but theyll still give you some idea of what the company is like.Check reviews on Angies List (or similar sites). View these reviews through skeptical eyes, but check to see if theres some sort of pattern. Ive been able to rule out potential contractors, for instance, because of multiple reviews complaining about lack of communication. Searching for new contractors can be a little scary. You dont want to make a mistake by choosing somebody whos too expensive or whose work is shoddy. (Or, worse, both at once!) By maintaining a list of trusted vendors, you can reduce some of the trepidation. Plus, the list is something useful you can share with friends and family! Theres No Place Like Home I also think its smart to set aside money for future repairs and improvements. One common financial rule of thumb is to contribute 1% of your homes value to a dedicated home maintenance savings account each year. After Kim and I are done with this initial round of work, well probably do so. The deck and hot tub project should be our final large home-improvement expense for many, many years. During the past eleven months, weve repaired and/or replaced every major system in this house. Sure, theres still some small stuff that needs done we want to paint each room, for instance but these jobs are minor. Theyre things we can do ourselves for cheap. Honestly, Im looking forward to some peace and quiet. Its been exhausting to live and work in a construction zone! First, though, Im going to have our house inspected again. After plowing so many resources into repairing and renovating this place, I want to have a neutral third party go back through to make sure weve addressed all of the important issues and that these issues have been handled correctly. As frustrating (and expensive) as the past year has been, we dont regret buying this house. We love it here. We want to continue loving this place, which means were going to do our best to stay on top of maintenance and home improvements. Were going to do our best to be proactive homeowners. https://www.getrichslowly.org/home-improvement/
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The proactive homeowner: How to stay on top of home improvement
Yesterday was an exciting day at the Rothwards household! After three weeks of demolition and construction, we installed our new hot tub.
It took six men an hour of maneuvering before we managed to set the spa into place…but we did it. And we didn’t break anything. Now it’s a matter of completing the decking and roofing, then Kim and I will be able to enjoy our remodeled outdoor oasis!
We’re eager for construction to be over. Since buying our “English cottage” last summer, we’ve poured tons of money and time into a variety of renovations. It’s been a non-stop construction zone.
You see, during the seventeen years the previous owners lived here, they performed very little maintenance and upkeep on the home and property. When we had the place inspected before purchase, the inspector raised a lot of concerns:
The inspection report was so dire that Kim and I almost passed on the purchase.
After we did decide to buy the place, I vowed that I’d be a proactive homeowner. Instead of allowing things to fall into a state of disrepair, I wanted to fix everything that was broken and then stay on top of home improvement in the years to come.
Today I want to share four specific actions I’ve taken to try to be a proactive homeowner.
Develop a Schedule for Regular Maintenance
A great place to start with home improvement is to find (or create) a regular maintenance schedule. While you’ll definitely have projects specific to your own house (about which more in a moment), there are certain chores that ought to be done on a routine basis.
Here in Oregon, for instance, gutters should be cleaned both at the start and the end of the rainy season (late October and late April). Spring is a good time to wash windows, inside and out. It’s also time to clean and set up outdoor furniture. During the summer, I like to trim trees and shrubs back from the side of the house. Fall is a good time to inspect the attic and crawlspace.
To create our maintenance schedule, I started with this home maintenance checklist [Google Doc] based on an article from The Art of Manliness. I tweaked the document to fit our needs, adding and removing things specific to our home.
I’ve also discovered that it’s useful to add certain recurring tasks to my digital calendar. (I’m never going to remember to change the furnace filter unless I make an appointment with myself to do so.)
Create a House-Specific To-Do List
While it’s helpful to have a general maintenance schedule to remind you of regular tasks, it’s even more important to keep an up-to-date to-do list that’s specific to your home.
I keep our to-do list in Basecamp, a web-based project-management tool that I already use for other projects. (I’ve heard good things about Asana too, although I’ve never used it.) You might keep your to-do list in a spreadsheet or even a spiral notebook.
For each room in the house and area of the property, I keep a separate list of tasks that need to be completed. To start, I populated these lists in two ways:
I went through the pre-purchase inspection report and added every problem the inspector had flagged. Some of the stuff he noted was minor. In these cases, I made sure to mark the task as “low priority”.
Kim and I made a slow tour of our home and yard in order to catalog other projects we wanted to complete. For example, every room in the house needs new paint. Every corner of the yard needs to be weeded and re-landscaped.
We refer to our to-do list constantly. Whenever we have a free weekend for home maintenance (as we did last weekend…and this coming weekend), we check the list to see which tasks are most pressing and/or most appealing.
Finally — and this is important (if somewhat obvious) — whenever we find a new project that needs to be tackled, we add it to our list. By keeping our home projects to-do list up to date, needed maintenance should never be neglected.
Keep a Home Journal
Before we even moved in to our current home, I started keeping a “home journal” to log everything we learned about the place. Honestly, it’s one of the smartest things I’ve ever done.
I keep this home journal in a Microsoft Word document. (I’ve uploaded an edited version to Google Docs for you all to look at.) Every time we do major work on the house, I make an entry in the journal. Every time we discover something new about the property, I make a note in the journal.
Here’s a typical entry from my home journal:
Each note includes a date and the type of work done, then a narrative description giving more detail. In some cases, I document costs. Most of the time, however, we keep receipts and invoices and other documentation in a dedicated Dropbox folder, which is where the home journal lives too.
This journal is mostly meant for me. From past experience, I know that I’ll forget what work we did when, which usually leads to a frustrating search for documentation. With my home journal, I have all of the needed info in one place.
This home journal has a secondary purpose. I want to use it as documentation if/when Kim and I decide to sell this place. I want to be able to show prospective buyers all of the upgrades we made to the house. (Note that this benefit is purely theoretical. When we sold our motorhome recently, we learned that many buyers view work like this as evidence there’s something wrong with what you’re selling.)
On a similar note, it’s smart to perform periodic video tours of your home and property. These are useful not only for you but also in the event of an insured loss, such as robbery or house fire. When shopping for a house, I film every home I tour. After buying and moving into a new place, I do another pass through with the camera. Going forward, I try to do a video tour about once per year.
Build a List of Trusted Contractors
Over the past fifteen years, I’ve learned that contractors come in all kinds of flavors. Some are cheap. Some are fast. Some do quality work. I’ve also learned that it’s impossible to find a contractor that possesses all three traits. Two of them? Sure. But not all three. (In other words, if a contractor is fast and high-quality, she’s going to be expensive.)
When we started looking for homes last Spring, my friend Emma Pattee — who has experience buying and remodeling rental properties — suggested that I start a spreadsheet to list trusted contractors. “My husband and I have done this for a while now,” she told me, “and it really helps. When we find somebody we like to work with (or think we might want to work with in the future), we add them to the spreadsheet. I’ll send you our current list, if you’d like.”
Kim and I have referenced Emma’s spreadsheet to find plumbers and electricians. We’ve also started building our own list of contractors we trust. (For instance, we love the guy who did our carport. We hired him to do our back deck project too. He’s not cheap, but his quality is amazing!)
Even with a list of trusted contractors, it’s important to follow standard advice when hiring folks to work on your place:
Get price quotes from multiple sources. It’s smart to know what your options are even if you ultimately don’t go with the lowest bidder.
Seek referrals. When you’re ready to hire somebody for a project, ask your friends (Facebook is good for this) and contractors you’ve liked in the past. I’ve found that good contractors know who the other good contractors are, and they’re happy to recommend them.
Ask for references. If you haven’t worked with a contractor before, request contact info from past clients. These references will be cherry picked, of course, but they’ll still give you some idea of what the company is like.
Check reviews on Angie’s List (or similar sites). View these reviews through skeptical eyes, but check to see if there’s some sort of pattern. I’ve been able to rule out potential contractors, for instance, because of multiple reviews complaining about lack of communication.
Searching for new contractors can be a little scary. You don’t want to make a mistake by choosing somebody who’s too expensive or whose work is shoddy. (Or, worse, both at once!) By maintaining a list of trusted vendors, you can reduce some of the trepidation. Plus, the list is something useful you can share with friends and family!
There’s No Place Like Home
I also think it’s smart to set aside money for future repairs and improvements. One common financial rule of thumb is to contribute 1% of your home’s value to a dedicated “home maintenance” savings account each year. After Kim and I are done with this initial round of work, we’ll probably do so.
The deck and hot tub project should be our final large home-improvement expense for many, many years. During the past eleven months, we’ve repaired and/or replaced every major system in this house. Sure, there’s still some small stuff that needs done — we want to paint each room, for instance — but these jobs are minor. They’re things we can do ourselves for cheap.
Honestly, I’m looking forward to some peace and quiet. It’s been exhausting to live and work in a construction zone!
First, though, I’m going to have our house inspected again. After plowing so many resources into repairing and renovating this place, I want to have a neutral third party go back through to make sure we’ve addressed all of the important issues — and that these issues have been handled correctly.
As frustrating (and expensive) as the past year has been, we don’t regret buying this house. We love it here. We want to continue loving this place, which means we’re going to do our best to stay on top of maintenance and home improvements. We’re going to do our best to be proactive homeowners.
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