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[fernpetals]

Dollhouse

An extension of THIS ask

More of Yandere Donaka Mark and his doll-kink

Also, @johnwickb1tsch your latest chapter did something to me. The result is this... Warning: Implications of prolonged captivity, conditioning? (not sure), dollification, objectification, implied age gap, close monitoring, lack of control and choice for the reader, implied non-con, dub-con, Donaka is a bad, bad man

Credit to the GIF owner.

Unedited Piece

Thinking about the Dollification-Kink drabble. Somehow Donaka Mark comes out as the most terrifying and…intriguing. Imagine him preparing a full room with details about you and your life with frightening precision. 

The stuffed toy you loved so much but is lost, given away or spoiled somehow? The room has a stuffed toy that looks exactly like that one. 

If you are into hair bands and skincare, there is a collection of silk scrunchies matching each dress and tops filling the closet. If you are more of a tomboy, he will make particular efforts by switching things into more feminine tastes. You are his doll, he will bend you into the perfect version of yourself that he can already envision. He will start by forcing you to keep longer hair and making you wear soft, feminine dresses. And if you are already more feminine, you have no idea how much it pleases him.

The furniture pieces are significant as well—soft, soothing tones–pastel to muted long with a refreshing accent. It is all detailed, including the furniture and the walls—everything is selected with care. The bed is perhaps a little more chilling—it is from your childhood home. Maybe a piece of furniture that has been with your family for generations? Custom woodwork, heavy, gorgeous and screaming ‘vintage’. If it is four-postered, it is easier for him, or he has some ‘improvements’ made, making it perfect for handcuffs. 

When it comes to Donaka, it is hard not to talk about his corruption kink. He is the type to corrupt you, step by step and he is very thorough about him. Imagine him instructing you to touch yourself while he watches. No angle adjustment is needed; no matter where you look or turn, you are facing a lens hidden in plain sight. So, don't skip it and try to lie he will know. I can also see him taking pleasure in exploring different sex toys with you, some of which you did not even know existed, but now you do. Better corporate, the handcuffs are there for a reason. He will have you reduced to a snivelling and mewling mess with tears and your essence leaking. Aren't you a pathetic little doll? trying to fight him? It's funny, really.

Your meals are closely monitored, if you are really craving something, it has to come from either a place he selects or the chef in his kitchen. Your health cannot be compromised---you also have strict meal timings, and a specially prepared diet when you are menstruating.

Even the length of your hair is decided by him, mostly, he prefers you in long hair.

It is a whole world in itself, and once you enter it, it is like his live dollhouse—especially with the number of cameras and bugs. No corner is safe from his eyes.

Imagine him filling a section with selected make-up, somehow for every attire, there is a shade of lipstick, eyeshadow, blush and nail paint that go perfectly with it. Every morning, you are expected to don a dress with a matching pair of undergarments, nail paint and lipstick.

And every night, he takes the pleasure of taking the pretty little dress off, as if he has not been watching you all day when he is not working.

If you are good enough, he might gift you a sweet, little puppy to keep you company.

And when he finally feels that you are improving, and reaching your true potential, he might ease it all a little bit. Wouldn’t you like a nice trip to the boutique and spin for him in all the dresses he’s going to buy you?

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And thank you @gea-chan96 for the Moodboard

[runninonemptyy]

fic master list

Fandoms/ships: Shameless (US)/Ian x Mickey

Multi-Chapter:

Circle Theory (79k+ words, Rating: E): Ian is a fourth-year college student and aspiring photojournalist stuck in a bit of a creative rut and always feeling like he’s trying to escape the ghosts of his past. Mickey is a deaf, recently paroled janitor on that same college campus, with an uncanny gift for numbers and an even more haunting past. They meet under the strangest of circumstances, but they will help each other in ways that neither of them ever expected.

Crisis Line (72k+ words, Rating: E): When Ian calls the campus crisis line for help in a time of need, he never expected the comfort he would find in the voice on the other end of the line. He says his name is Mickey, and there’s something about his voice, something Ian can’t pinpoint; like he’s been through some stuff, too. Two college students with pasts that continue to haunt them find a connection that they never thought possible.

Everything But You (30k+ words, Rating: E): Mickey is an up and coming accountant for one of the top MedTech corporations in the country, and he’s determined not to squander the opportunity he’s been given. But when one seemingly innocent favor to a higher up executive leads to a tangled mess involving the gorgeous redhead who works at the front desk, the one Mickey can't stop thinking about, he might just have to make a choice.

Finished Edges (31k+ words, Rating: E): Ian is an interior designer tasked with getting his sister’s idea for a boutique laundromat up and running. Mickey is an artisan woodworker who takes immense pride in his craft. Unbeknownst to either of them, they’ve had eyes on each other for quite a while…and now they’ll be working together. What could possibly go wrong?

Ghost of a Chance (66k+ words, Rating: E): Ian finally has his life back on track—for the most part—after going through hell and back. He has a steady job at a historical cocktail bar in Chicago, and he’s found a positive outlet for his emotions through his writing. But when his place of work is going to be featured on one of those ghost-hunting television shows with famous paranormal investigator, YouTube sensation, and television host Mickey Milkovich, who has a few ghosts of his own, he never could have predicted all of the ways in which his life would be turned upside down.

Life Itself (36k+ words, Rating: E): Mickey didn’t think he’d ever see Ian Gallagher again, after he was unable to speak the words he so desperately wanted to say: “Don’t leave. Please stay.” Ian had left to join the army, and Mickey moved away and moved on…kind of. Five years later, now working as a prosthetic technician, he encounters a new patient at the clinic, and it’s the one whose memory haunts him every single day—the one he never thought he’d see again.

A Life Worth Living (15k+ words, Rating: M): Mickey loves his life; he really does. But lately, he’s been feeling more and more like this string of bad luck is just never-ending, and every single thing is all his fault. Everyone in his life would be better off without him. Right? It will take an other-worldly experience to show Mickey that his life really is worth living. Inspired by It’s a Wonderful Life.

Piece of My Heart (28k+ words, Rating: E): Mickey is a nurse, and a damn good one. Sure, he has a soft spot for certain patients, but he remains ever the professional. After all, it’s a job. But when a patient waiting on a heart transplant, a face from his very distant past, crawls his way under Mickey’s skin, he’s pretty sure he’ll never be the same again.

Through the Fog (56k+ words, Rating: E): Mickey wakes up in the hospital with a traumatic brain injury, holes in his memory and an inability to formulate his thoughts into words. With the help of his speech therapist Ian, he will slowly begin to piece himself back together and deal with the aftermath, finding what he least expected along the way.

Worlds Apart (50k+ words, Rating: E): Mickey has a pretty good life. He’s working as a public defender, trying to do better for people in the same boat he was once in. However, when he gets assigned a murder case and sees that the prosecutor is the one person he really can’t stand but still can’t stop thinking about, the grown-up version of that redheaded boy he once had such a soft spot for, his comfortable life might just be flipped on its head.

One-Shots:

Lightning Crashes (9.7k+ words, Rating: T): A freak accident leaves Mickey with supernatural abilities that he never thought humanly possible, inexplicably binding him to one of the EMTs who saved his life—someone he can’t forget, no matter how hard he tries.

Series:

Too Sweet (multi-chapter + one-shots, 50k+ words, Rating: E): Ian is a new business owner who’s just opened his flower shop in a prime spot, right next to a bakery. This is the perfect opportunity for some networking, maybe even a business collaboration or partnership, right? Turns out, the frustratingly sexy bakery owner isn’t actually a stranger, but a very familiar face from Ian’s distant—and not so distant—past. Or, The flower shop/bakery AU that no one asked for.

Meet-Cutes and Meet-Uglies:

Linked (2.7k+ words, Rating: T): Ian can't stop thinking about that cute guy from the other night. And if he looks at his LinkedIn profile over and over again, it's not like the guy will ever know, right?

Grocery Store Superman (1.8k+ words, Rating: T): Mickey just wants a can of BBQ Pringles. If only they weren’t so damn hard to reach.

[corvidaedream]

If you could elaborate on your father’s trebuchet accident that would be amazing. Is your father from 1504.

tbh i could have sworn i'd already told this story here, but apparently i only wrote it out in the replies to this portrait of my dad and his friend darrell that my mom and darrell's wife had commissioned as a christmas gift.

i'm going to just copy the full text of that here, as it's a long one:

My dad (the one on the right) and his buddy Darrell (on the left) were neighbors with a large series of cow pastures between them until a few years ago. Now, Darrell is a high school teacher and was asked many years ago to do an elective class on medieval use of simple machines. Somehow he roped my dad into assisting with the class, and they were going to build a tabletop trebuchet, for demonstration purposes. They thought the tabletop model was kind of pathetic, they both had extensive woodworking experience, and they decided to go bigger with a trebuchet that could sit on the floor, maybe the size of a student. Somehow at Home Depot, this plan turned into a 20-ish foot tall functional siege weapon to be built in the cow pasture.

This ended up being fine for a while. We had a few bonfires where we would go out and launch pumpkins or snowballs out of the trebuchet. Eventually the novelty wore off, though, and the following spring, Darrell's wife asked that the whole thing get disassembled and put away by Mother's Day, because she no longer wanted a weathered siege weapon in the yard.

From my understanding, my dad was standing in the middle of the frame (bad idea) when Darrell removed the counterweight (another bad idea). For some reason there was a nine-inch nail sticking out of the arm at this point. I don't know if it had been used to attach the counterweight or the sling or had been involved in pumpkin-stabilization at some juncture, but it was there, and as soon as the counterweight came off, the arm swung straight into my dad, impaling him on the spike.

He says the next thing he knew was he was flat on his face and Darrell's elderly mother had run out of her house and was sitting on top of him applying pressure to the wound. Local rescue from the town over (a Subaru with a siren on it) had to come take him to the hospital, and they found out that the nail came dangerously close to his heart.

He had to explain to multiple medical professionals the whole trebuchet situation. It was extremely silly. He now has a scar on his back the size of a quarter that looks like a gunshot wound. He's fine now, we just make fun of him a lot for putting himself in that situation, and saying, "Oh, you know Thom's trebuchet accident" to unsuspecting people.

[gallavich-annise]

May Fanfic Roundup!

I started this month in a real groove for fic reading and I got through so much! I slowed down a bit in the last week but this month I read 589k words from 42 fics. 

There were a couple of really stellar ones (to the point I kind of wanted a "super bookmark" option in addition to the regular ones). And lots of really good ones. 

So here are this month's bookmarks, most recent to oldest. 

Grocery Store Superman by Runningempty 

Mickey is too short to reach the top shelf. Ian is on hand. Short, sweet, funny and adorable. 

Tomato Season by echotrees

Someone is stealing Ian's tomatoes... And he just might get a roommate out of it. This fic was addictive and wonderfully weird in places.

Finished Edges by Runningempty

Woodworker Mickey and internal designer Ian, featuring one of my favourite tropes of meeting online and in person and having insta-chemistry in one interaction and equal instant dislike in the other. 

5 Valentine's Days That Could Have Happened by Calli_Writes

What it says on the tin. I loved that these were really simple ideas for how they might have celebrated, and it still managed to be really sweet and lovely. 

Peace in Your Arms and a Home in Your Heart by Squash

A fluffy and sweet fic about Ian and Mickey enjoying their happily ever after. A hug in fic form.

moth to a flame by babyboyblues

Ian feels drawn to a haunted house... But is it actually a ghost that's haunting it? This one really hooked me, despite the fact that I normally get super antsy if both the boys haven't appeared by a certain point... The vibes were great and the mystery was intriguing. I loved it.

a change of weather by gallawitch

Magical Mickey! Beloved! Nuff said, except that it's also really beautifully written. Ian thinks he's cursed and wants Mickey to break the curse.

(I feel) That final poke by energie_vie

Agents Milkovich and Gallagher go undercover in a gay club. They hate each other. Honest. This was tense and very fun.

Like cats and dogs by My_Brain_Melted

Cat owner Mickey has a crush on the redhead barista at the mall where he works. All kinds of cute.

Season for loving by solitary_creatures_they

Ian and Mickey meet at a karaoke night they were invited to by Lip and Mandy. This fic has very very tasty vibes and I really enjoyed it.

Echoes of Us by Lostinanalternatereality

Mickey left Chicago with his band and left Ian behind... Now he's hoping to reconnect. This one has some beautiful angsty moments and I loved it. So compelling. 

Last Cigarette by JR_ooc

Probably my favourite of the month!! Hockey boys! FWBs to lovers! (At this point I think all my favourites use this.) I chewed through this at a rate of knots because it's excellently paced and dramatic and wonderful. I'm not into hockey and I don't really seek out sports AUs in general so I hesitated to read this at first... But so so glad I did because it's incredible!! Highly recommended!!

look at us now by sam_writes_fics

Mickey has to deal with normal people problems and realises how much life has changed. Sam does this kind of mood so well I feel like the gift exchange prompt was specific bait, because this was perfect.

there are worse ways to stay alive by melwritesthings

Ian has some slightly unhealthy coping strategies. I love him so much. So so much.

Two Halves of a Whole by WhatTheBodyGraspsNot

Ian and Mickey get cuffed together for 24 hours. Funny and sweet and contains an amazing sandwich-making scene.

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And that's it for this month. I didn't manage to get my open tabs down under 100 because this fandom is full of talented people who keep writing things.

[ohem1111]

here we are again, how time flies! eden is a teen and we have some things to show off. i truly have no idea how or when she got the romantic sage trait but cool lol as eden has grown up she has definitely become more and more confident, she is socially gifted with high self esteem. maybe a little toooo high because she is kind of full of herself lol but thats ok we still love her. she has been having a blast working on her knitting skill (i’ve been having her sell everything she makes on plopsy because the flea market part of the rules only works if i’m selling woodwork pieces) and cheerleading.

i went a little overboard with amount of outfits with her compared to the past 2 gens but i’m OBSESSED with them especially the first two everyday (the green jacket and jean shorts with the new fishnet shorts from love struck and the black jeans and green crop top with the lace top under it, also from love struck) and her party wear. i think they fit the exact vibe i was going for with her!

we have a new and old face to (re)introduce! first is eden’s boyfriend, dorian florez! (not totally sure if i even officially had them ask to be dating but it’s fine lol) he is demisexual and they are in an open/nonmonogamous type of relationship! (i know they are just teens but i have their story planned out already so it might seem more “adult” of them to know all of this lol i didn’t think of the actual discovery and discussion about it soon enough to include it in the story lol) he is absolutely head over heels with her, as he should be lol. they do a lot of hanging out together after school doing homework together, listening to their music together, and even just laying in bed cuddling. he is just the boy nextdoor, one of the guys but one of the good ones. eden is really lucky to have him, he keeps her grounded.

i didn’t include milo in the first round of gen 3 because i didn’t think he’d really come up much anymore but i was wrong lol he has been trying to get back into his kids and grandkids lives. his wife recently passed and the kids he had with her just moved out too so he has been in a rough spot. since eden had really experienced the man he was she is more quick to welcome him than the rest of her family.

well i think i learned my lessons to wait until the heirs are a teen to do these posts LOL i have i was just testing it out but it’s not really worth doing it before that.

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[tayo-na]

Project Updates~

Okay, so I have so many different projects going all at once right now because I was diagnosed with Cool Guy Syndrome, so now I take something similar to Adderall.  Anyway!  I’m going to split this into three groups: started, need to start, and planning to in the future.

Started:

The cross stitch I’ve been working for forever on for my Grandma.  I’m so nearing the end, like, I can almost taste the finish line.  Alls I have left to do is the opposite stitch for the sky part of it.  Oh, and fill in the yellow roses.  But there aren’t all that many of those, so essentially it’s just the sky I have to focus on.

Sanding down my night side table.  The goal is to sand it and re-stain it because I’ve tried to do it before, but I had not the patience for it as a young teenager.  It’s amazing how hard it is to change old habits, because I’m also finding the patience for this hard.  However, I eventually want to take a stab at woodworking, so I need to develop the patience for it now.

I started a patch quilt with old sweatshirts from high school, an old set of winter pajamas (of which the fabric is quite fuzzy, so it’s flaking off everywhere it touches, unfortunately for me), and another old pair of plaid pajama pants.  I had some smaller blocks of, like, that kind of felt fabric, the one you’d use to make those knotted blankets with.  Sos I also trimmed those down, and added them to the bunch.  The individual square sizes I’m making are 2″x2″, and I’m assuming when they’re all sewn together, an individual square will be 1.5″x1.5″ or 1.75″x1.75″.  It all depends on how these shake out when I’m done cutting them up.

I started a crochet ombre dark blue beanie for one of my close friends, and I ideally would like to send it to her before October rolls around.  I’m probably, like, 3/4 of the way done.  I just get so bored sometimes with the monotony of the same thing over and over again, so doing the rounds to finish it off is killing me softly.

I had, a couple years ago, started a crochet blanket made with that Bernat fluffy yarn but I still have a ways a ways to go on it.  The plan was to have it in three sections: off-white, this grey and like cream color, and then off-white again.  But I still have yet to even get to the grey and cream color.

I also had, a couple years ago, started a scarf made of the smaller balls of yarn I had and couldn’t think of a use for.  I have, since then, completely unraveled it and started from the top again due to yarn size discrepancies which made my scarf look like a wobbly river.  I actually do like knitting, but I’ve only recently learned how to… purl?  I’m not sure if that’s exactly the stitch I’m doing, but the way it comes out makes the piece ribbed when I do the backwards of the regular knit stitch.  So I’ll take it.

Need to Start:

Embroidery of Gayle Waters-Waters from GAYLE.  It’s a miniseries on YouTube done by Chris Fleming.  The episodes last no longer than ten minutes, and are usually below that anyways.  I want to do an embroidery of Gayle’s Iconic Expression with the phrase “What Would Gayle Waters-Waters Do?” around it.  It’s a very insanely belated Christmas gift for one of my IRL best friends, and is now also a belated birthday gift for her.

Cross-stitch for one of my other IRL best friends.  A similar gift situation as above.  She was a psych major before she graduated, and also took a horseback riding course in her penultimate semester.  My idea is to have a pillow that says “Only Freudian horsegirls get it.”  And in the negative space have a pair of horseshoes and a tobacco pipe there.  She’ll hate it, and I can’t wait!

Another birthday embroidery gift for an IRL friend, but his birthday has yet to pass.  He unfortunately shares a birthday with a notorious date in September, so my goal is to finish it before then.  I call him “Thornbird”, so I’ve got an idea regarding a sort-of blobby Loggerhead Shrike sitting on a branch. Under the branch is a thistle flower, and crawling up the sides are thistle leaves.  His favorite plant and a bird, just like my Grandma’s gift, lmao.

I promised my family socks this past Christmas.  My goal is to also get them done before October so we can have a chance to enjoy them, potentially.  I have super cute sock yarn for them and everything.

Planning to Start:

About a year ago, while I was moving from one state to another, I had taken apart one of my old dresses that I had gotten from Old Navy God knows how long ago.  My idea was to make it a two-piece set.  The top is a crop top and the bottom stays a skirt.  I plan on using denim as the hem for the crop top and the waist for the skirt.  It’s rather ambitious for me, since the most I’ve done regarding clothes is patching holes and light embroidery.  But I’m determined to do it because I did love that dress a lot.

I had a set of penguin pajamas when I was a teenager that I no longer fit into, but I love the pattern so much.  So, I want to turn it into a skirt.  This one is the really ambitious idea because it involves pleats, pockets, and the pleats are ideally two-toned, with the outside facing bit the penguins, and the inside is this dark blue with small white dots cotton that I don’t even remember where I picked it up from.  But I think it’d be super cute if I can manage to figure it out.  I’m planning on doing a mock-up of it for Reginald, the bunny I made at Build-a-Bear on a whim because I saw that there were DC costumes for the stuffed animals.  I originally wanted him to wear the Flash’s outfit, but the store I went to didn’t have it, so I substituted for Batman.  Long tangent, but I’ll probably do a little one with spare fabric to see how it’d work and if I’d be able to actually pull it off.  It’d sure be cool if I could.

I feel like there are other things I want to do/am currently doing, but my brain is tired.  And given that it’s almost five in the morning, I’m not overly surprised.  But yeah!  These are the current works for me right now  :D

[shayannawab]

Pakistani Artisans Creating Timeless Wooden Watch Boxes

Introduction

Pakistan has a rich history of craftsmanship, with generations of artisans dedicated to preserving traditional skills. Among the many treasures of wooden handicrafts Pakistan is known for, the wooden watch box stands out as a perfect blend of functionality, beauty, and heritage. These handcrafted watch boxes are not just storage solutions; they are timeless pieces of art that reflect the skill and dedication of Pakistani artisans. 

The Legacy of Wooden Handicrafts in Pakistan

Pakistan’s legacy of wooden craftsmanship dates back centuries. Regions like Chiniot, Multan, Peshawar, and Kashmir are renowned for their detailed woodwork, intricate carvings, and high-quality wooden products. From furniture to decorative items, wooden handicrafts Pakistan offers are diverse and deeply rooted in the country’s cultural heritage.

Carving, inlay work, lacquer art, and fretwork are some of the techniques mastered by local artisans. These skills are passed down through generations, keeping the essence of traditional craftsmanship alive. Among the many wooden creations, the wooden watch box has gained popularity for its practical use and elegant design.

Wooden Watch Boxes — The Perfect Union of Art and Function

A wooden watch box is designed to store and protect valuable timepieces. However, when crafted by Pakistani artisans, it becomes much more than just a storage case. It transforms into a piece of art that enhances the aesthetic appeal of any space.

Made from premium quality woods like rosewood (sheesham), walnut, and cedar, these boxes offer durability and a natural, rich texture. Artisans carefully select the best wood, ensuring that each box is not only sturdy but also visually appealing. The natural grain patterns of the wood add a unique charm, making every piece one-of-a-kind.

The boxes are designed with watch collectors in mind. Each wooden watch box features multiple compartments, soft velvet or suede lining, and sometimes even glass tops to display the watches beautifully while keeping them safe from dust and scratches. The combination of intricate carvings and smooth finishes turns a simple box into a luxury item.

The Making Process — Craftsmanship at Its Best

Creating a wooden watch box is a meticulous process that demands precision, patience, and artistic skill. It begins with selecting the right type of wood, followed by carefully measuring and cutting the pieces. Artisans then assemble the box, ensuring perfect alignment and a strong structure.

The real magic happens during the carving phase. Pakistani artisans add traditional patterns, floral motifs, or geometric designs by hand. Some also incorporate brass inlays or mother-of-pearl work, adding to the box's beauty and value. Once the carving is complete, the box is sanded, polished, and finished with a protective layer to enhance its durability and shine.

The interior is just as thoughtfully crafted. Each compartment is measured to fit standard watch sizes, and the soft lining material ensures the watches remain scratch-free. Some boxes also include additional drawers or compartments for storing watch tools or accessories.

Why Choose a Pakistani Wooden Watch Box?

Exceptional Craftsmanship: Every box is handmade by skilled artisans who have mastered the art of wood carving and design.

Premium Quality: Made from durable, high-quality wood, these boxes are built to last for generations.

Cultural Heritage: Each wooden watch box carries the essence of Pakistani traditions and craftsmanship.

Perfect Gift Idea: Elegant and functional, these boxes make thoughtful gifts for watch enthusiasts, collectors, or anyone who appreciates art and craftsmanship.

Support Local Artisans: Buying wooden handicrafts Pakistan produces helps sustain the livelihoods of countless artisans and keeps this traditional art alive.

The Global Appeal of Pakistani Wooden Handicrafts

In recent years, the global demand for wooden handicrafts Pakistan offers has been steadily rising. People worldwide appreciate the intricate detailing, superior quality, and cultural significance of these handmade products. The wooden watch box is one of the most sought-after items, admired for its blend of practicality and artistic value.

Many international buyers and retailers now source their wooden watch boxes from Pakistan, recognizing the craftsmanship as comparable to luxury brands. Online platforms and export initiatives have made it easier for local artisans to showcase their work to a global audience.

Preserving Tradition in a Modern World

In a time when mass-produced, machine-made products dominate the market, handcrafted wooden watch boxes from Pakistan stand out for their uniqueness and personal touch. Each box tells a story — of the artisan’s heritage, skill, and countless hours of dedicated work.

It is essential to support and preserve these traditional crafts for future generations. Governments, NGOs, and private businesses are working together to promote Pakistani handicrafts, provide better resources for artisans, and create global market opportunities. As consumers, choosing handcrafted products is a small but powerful way to contribute to this cause.

Conclusion

The wooden watch box is a true reflection of Pakistani artisans' dedication, talent, and passion for their craft. Beyond being a practical storage solution, it is a beautiful piece of art that carries cultural significance and timeless appeal.

By investing in these handcrafted watch boxes, you not only get a durable and elegant product but also support the rich tradition of wooden handicrafts Pakistan is known for. Whether for personal use or as a gift, a Pakistani wooden watch box is a meaningful purchase that combines history, art, and utility — a treasure to be cherished for years to come.

[freezerbnuuy]

Act 3:20 - Outnumbered (Page 9)

LORE | CHARACTERS | ABOUT / CHAPTERS / WARNINGS

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Oskar

The snow is pink with blood, and the air is thick with the stench of the recently-dead. There must be almost one hundred of them…

The searing pain in my chest, on top of the aching in my bones…It's taking everything I have left just to stand up.

Witches come out from behind trees and rocks, and I weakly gesture to them to follow the river. Some try to help me, and I urge them to keep going, to run as fast as they're able away from Henford. I tell them I will be okay. In truth, I am not so sure.

I knew I wasn't going to be okay back when Owen confirmed just that- only then, I had no idea when I was going to die. It could have been days, months, years, and the anxiety wore me down as if a block of concrete was chained to me. Now...I know that I won't make it out of this forest. There's no waiting, no wondering- it's evident, and there's almost a kind of peace in that. 

I had plenty of success in my woodwork, and I passed that success on to others as a teacher, and to Eli as his master and his father. I defended people with magic in their blood. I helped raise people when their parents passed, or when they failed them.

I looked after lost travellers. I enjoyed time with loved ones before it was too late to do so. I've done plenty with the time I've had- the time that I wouldn't have had, had Violeta not have gifted it to me.

I collapse back onto my knees, my breathing growing heavy. A sweet and friendly fox trots along to keep me company,  standing there staring in all her curiosity, until she reacts to a sound behind her.

Gideon

At last- I've found him.

He's completely surrounded by bodies. Did he manage to kill all of these witchfinders? There must be almost one hundred of them here...Just how formidable was he as a vampire, if this is how many people he killed as a human?

The closer I get, the worse I feel for him. He's completely covered in blood, barely able to stand, clutching a wound on his chest. There's a growing red patch overtaking the white of his clothes. He may have won the fight with the witchfinders, but he won't win the fight to survive.

"What do you want?"

I take a deep breath before I speak. The guilt hurts more than anyone's sword could.

"Volpe has ordered me to kill you, Oskar, in return for my son's freedom. I respect you, Oskar, even after what you've done. We are both fathers who will do anything for your children...I need you to understand that."

I expect him to have some kind of reaction, but I don't get one. His breaths are raucous and heavy, and he can barely get a word out, groaning to himself in what must be agony. I don't want to have to strike him down when he isn't able to fight back, but I'm left with little choice. My tears are freezing cold against my face.

"Kill me?..." He laughs until his laughs turn into harsh coughing.

[dragonofmisery]

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖆𝖟𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝕮𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 | 𝕬 𝕷𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊

[Content Warning: Distress of disability from a social lens; light mention of distress of disability in poetic imagery; dysfunctional society.]

Today, I was granted the luxury of hands-on experience with beginner woodwork for no fee, handling a few different tools to purpose planks of redwood. My grandfather is a long-time man of the woodworking art, taking commissions for family, including wooden swords in my possession that may as well be 20 to 25 years old. I took the initiative of asking and was apprenticed to him for the remaining three hours of my visit to my grandparents’ home, despite the offer of that from my mother was only gifted to my brother.

Those three hours slipped from my grasp like water, and, perhaps, as if my hand was not corporeal. I found myself enjoying every minute of the work and process, and, before I knew it, my time there ran dry. How does someone with a troubling set of disabilities manage to be consumed by this sort of labor? ADHD should make my focus melt into the clouds, autism should make me unwilling to bring myself to something so loud and something so mundane, PTSD should have me disqualified in the task at hand at all. So why?

Our ideas of disability still remains misguided, even by community members. The view of it and the world at large is warped and even reflections on personal experience of disability is warped. I would take great pleasure in citing my own observations. Such are that a) the behaviors seen in disabilities like mine are extreme versions of natural human behaviors and that b) the society and world build around us at current time is already uninhabitable for mankind. I will broadly gesture for this those complaints I’ve heard and read about tiring jobs, annoying neighbors, bullshit infrastructure.

I have discovered the task at hand had met deeply personal needs. Despite the tiring weight of the sanding machine, I found fulfillment in my struggles. What are these needs? These needs present themselves as a) that my work is undoubtedly needed, b) that I have come to acquire a new skill and method of creation, c) that my work has permitted a stronger bond between my grandfather and I due to a growing common interest, and d) that my mind is not left to scramble for something to appease itself. Such needs may vary among people, but I have no doubt this could be a somewhat general set of needs for humans as a whole.

I will cite my personal history that, for about a decade and a half, was of me being labeled aggressively as “lazy”, especially during my teenhood, when my disability had left me clinging to life as a hollowed out corpse. Oddly enough, my accusers had seen me before clean an entire house from top to bottom when I gained the skills to manage my disability, yet the accusations had been reused or ignored. Very much despite the fact I am naturally highly ambitious and it has been proven. I will now conclude with my long-held belief I suffocate in my palms with religious fervour: “Laziness” does not exist. It is merely the attempt to force the problem of an unmet existential need once again purely on the individual. 🍷

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Father's Day marks an extraordinary event to honor the paternal figures in our existence and exhibit the depth of our regard for them. One of the most exemplary methods to articulate gratitude is through thoughtful tokens that mirror their passions and personas. Regardless of whether your father exhibits an inclination towards technology, embraces outdoor escapades, or values individualized gestures, there exist a plethora of distinct gift concepts to render this Father's Day etched in memory.

Importance of Father's Day Gifts

Father's Day gifts are more than just material possessions; they symbolize love, gratitude, and recognition for the sacrifices and support that dads provide. A well-chosen gift can convey heartfelt sentiments and strengthen the bond between father and child.

Understanding Dad's Preferences

Before selecting a Father's Day gift, it's essential to consider your dad's preferences and hobbies. Understanding his interests will help you choose a present that resonates with him and showcases your thoughtfulness.

Personalized Gifts

For dads who appreciate sentimental gestures, personalized gifts are an excellent choice. Consider items like custom engraved watches, photo albums, or monogrammed accessories that add a personal touch to his everyday life.

Tech Gadgets

Tech-savvy dads will appreciate cutting-edge gadgets that enhance their daily routines. From smart home devices like voice-activated assistants and security cameras to the latest smartphones or fitness trackers, there's a wide range of tech gifts to suit every budget.

Outdoor Gear

If your dad enjoys spending time outdoors, consider gifts that cater to his adventurous spirit. Camping hammock sets, durable hiking gear, or portable grills are practical options that will enhance his outdoor experiences and create lasting memories.

DIY Kits

For creative dads who enjoy hands-on projects, DIY kits offer a fun and interactive gift idea. Choose from brewing kits for craft beer enthusiasts, woodworking sets for DIY enthusiasts, or gourmet cooking kits for culinary enthusiasts.

Top Unique Presents for Father's Day

Custom Engraved Watch A custom engraved watch is a classic gift that blends style and personality. Engrave a special message or his initials on the watch to create a one-of-a-kind keepsake he'll cherish for years to come.

Smart Home Devices Upgrade your dad's home with smart devices that simplify everyday tasks and enhance convenience. Consider options like smart speakers, thermostats, or lighting systems that allow him to control his environment with ease.

Camping Hammock Set Give your dad the gift of relaxation with a camping hammock set that allows him to unwind in nature. Whether he's camping, hiking, or simply lounging in the backyard, a comfortable hammock provides the perfect retreat.

Brewing Kit For dads who appreciate craft beer, a brewing kit is a unique gift that allows him to create his own brews at home. Choose a starter kit with all the necessary equipment and ingredients to kick-start his brewing journey.

Budget-Friendly Gift Ideas

Meaningful gifts do not have to cost a lot. Here are some budget-friendly Father's Day gift ideas that are sure to make a lasting impression:

Handmade Cards Put your creativity to the test by crafting a handmade card filled with heartfelt messages and memories.

Memory Scrapbook Compile photographs, ticket stubs, and mementos from special moments shared with your dad into a personalized scrapbook.

Cooking Class Vouchers Treat your dad to a culinary adventure with cooking class vouchers that allow him to learn new recipes and techniques from professional chefs.

Conclusion

This Father's Day, endeavor to traverse the extra mile in evoking to your father the depth of your regard with a thoughtful and distinctive token. Whether it materializes as a personalized memento, cutting-edge gadgetry, or outdoor expedition gear, the superlative tokens are those resonating with his fascinations and persona. Celebrate the unique bond shared and engender enduring reminiscences poised to be cherished across the ages.

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The Top DIY Woodworking Projects for Beginners

Woodworking is an ancient craft that has stood the test of time, evolving and adapting to fit the needs and desires of modern society. And while it may seem intimidating at first, it is a skill that can be mastered by anyone with patience, determination, and the right guidance. DIY woodworking projects not only allow individuals to customize their own furniture and decor, but also provide a sense of accomplishment and pride in creating something with their own hands. However, for those just starting out on their woodworking journey, it can be overwhelming to know where to begin. That's why we have compiled a list of the top DIY woodworking projects for beginners. These projects are not only perfect for honing your skills but also serve as a great starting point for building your confidence and inspiring new ideas. From simple home decor pieces to functional furniture, we will guide you through step-by-step instructions and provide valuable tips to help you achieve success in your woodworking endeavors. So whether you're looking to pick up a new hobby or enhance your existing woodworking skills, read on to discover the top DIY woodworking projects for beginners.

Basic woodworking skills for beginners

As a beginner in woodworking, it's important to start with the basics. This includes learning how to safely use tools, understanding different types of wood and their properties, and mastering fundamental techniques like measuring, cutting, and sanding. These skills will not only help you complete your first few projects successfully, but they will also serve as a strong foundation for more advanced woodworking skills in the future. It may seem overwhelming at first, but with practice and dedication, you'll be surprised at how quickly you can develop your skills and create beautiful, functional pieces. Remember to always prioritize safety and take your time to ensure accuracy in your work. With these basic woodworking skills in your toolkit, you'll be well on your way to becoming a confident and skilled woodworker.

Crafting a simple wooden shelf

One of the most practical and useful projects for beginners in woodworking is crafting a simple wooden shelf. This project allows beginners to practice their measuring, cutting, and sanding skills, as well as learn how to assemble and finish a basic piece of furniture. With the right tools and materials, even those with limited experience can successfully create a functional and stylish wooden shelf. This project also offers room for creativity and personalization, allowing beginners to experiment with different wood types, finishes, and designs. By following step-by-step instructions and taking the time to carefully measure and cut, beginners can create a beautiful and practical addition to their home.

Building a sturdy workbench

Another essential project for beginners in woodworking is building a sturdy workbench. A workbench is a must-have for any woodworking enthusiast, as it provides a stable and secure surface to work on. It also offers storage space for tools and materials, making it a practical addition to any workshop. When building a workbench, it is important to choose strong and durable materials, such as hardwood or plywood, and to properly reinforce the structure for stability. With the right tools and techniques, beginners can create a sturdy workbench that will serve as a reliable and useful workspace for years to come.

Creating a custom picture frame

One of the most fun and creative woodworking projects for beginners is creating a custom picture frame. This project allows you to showcase your woodworking skills and personalize a piece of decor for your home or as a gift for someone else. With the right tools and techniques, you can easily create a beautiful and unique frame that will add a special touch to any room. Plus, the materials for this project are relatively inexpensive, making it a great option for those just starting out in woodworking. So grab your tools and get ready to create a one-of-a-kind piece that will impress your friends and family.

Constructing a wooden storage box.

Another great project for woodworking beginners is constructing a wooden storage box. This project not only allows you to practice basic woodworking skills, but it also serves a practical purpose. A wooden storage box can be used to store anything from tools to toys and can be customized to fit your specific needs and preferences. With the right measurements and materials, you can easily create a sturdy and functional storage box that will last for years to come. Plus, the skills and techniques you learn from this project can be applied to more complex woodworking projects in the future.

Designing a stylish wooden cutting board.

Another great woodworking project for beginners is designing a stylish wooden cutting board. With just a few pieces of wood and some basic tools, you can create a functional and aesthetically pleasing cutting board for your kitchen. This project allows for creativity and customization, as you can choose the type of wood, shape, and size of the cutting board. It also requires the use of basic woodworking techniques such as measuring, cutting, and sanding, making it a great way to develop your skills. Plus, a handmade wooden cutting board adds a personal touch to your kitchen and makes a great gift for friends and family.

Crafting a rustic wooden lamp

Another great project for beginners is crafting a rustic wooden lamp. This project will not only teach you basic woodworking skills, but it will also result in a functional and stylish piece of decor for your home. To create a rustic look, you can use reclaimed wood or distress new wood with staining and sanding techniques. This project will also introduce you to wiring and electrical work, making it a valuable learning experience. Plus, with the option to add a unique lampshade, you can truly make this project your own.

Building a functional bookshelf

Another popular project for beginners in woodworking is building a functional bookshelf. This project not only teaches basic woodworking skills such as measuring, cutting, and assembling but also allows for creativity in design and customization. A bookshelf is a practical and useful addition to any home, and building one from scratch allows for a sense of accomplishment and pride in creating something both functional and aesthetically pleasing. With the right tools and materials, a functional bookshelf can be built in a relatively short amount of time, making it a great project for beginners to tackle.

Creating a personalized wooden sign

Another great project for beginners in woodworking is creating a personalized wooden sign. This project allows for creativity and customization, as well as practice using basic tools and techniques. Whether you want to make a welcoming sign for your home or a unique gift for a friend, a personalized wooden sign is a fun and satisfying project to take on. You can choose the type of wood, design, and finish to match your style and skill level. Plus, it's a great way to add a personal touch to your home decor or gift-giving. With some basic tools and materials, you can easily create a beautiful and unique wooden sign to display proudly.

Constructing a sturdy wooden coffee table.

Another great beginner woodworking project is constructing a sturdy wooden coffee table. This project will not only test your skills with more advanced tools and techniques but also provide a practical and useful piece of furniture for your home. To begin, choose a type of wood that is strong and durable, such as oak or maple. Measure and cut the wood to the desired size and shape, making sure to leave room for the legs and any additional features like a shelf or drawers. Then, using a combination of screws and wood glue, assemble the pieces together, making sure to reinforce any joints. Finally, sand and finish the table to your desired look, and voila, you have a beautiful and functional coffee table that you can be proud to say you made yourself.

In conclusion, woodworking is a fulfilling and rewarding hobby that can also save you money in the long run. With the right tools, materials, and knowledge, anyone can create beautiful and functional pieces for their home. Whether you're a beginner or an experienced woodworker, the projects listed above are great options to start with. So gather your supplies, roll up your sleeves, and get ready to unleash your creativity and talent through these top DIY woodworking projects. Happy crafting!

FAQ

What are some easy DIY woodworking projects that beginners can try?

Some easy DIY woodworking projects for beginners include building a simple bookshelf, making a wooden picture frame, crafting a wooden serving tray, constructing a small storage box, or creating a wooden plant stand. These projects usually require basic tools such as a saw, drill, and sander and can be completed with relatively simple woodworking techniques like measuring, cutting, and assembling pieces of wood. They provide a great opportunity for beginners to practice their skills and gain confidence in woodworking.

How can beginners get started with woodworking, and what tools do they need?

Beginners can get started with woodworking by first gaining knowledge through books, online tutorials, or joining beginner-friendly woodworking classes. They should start with simple projects like a cutting board or small shelf to develop basic skills. Essential tools for beginners include a measuring tape, a circular saw or miter saw, a chisel set, a combination square, a power drill, and a set of clamps. As their skills progress, they can gradually add more tools, such as a table saw, a router, and various hand tools, to their collection. It's important to prioritize safety and always wear protective gear while working with woodworking tools.

Are there any specific safety precautions beginners should take when working with wood?

Yes, beginners working with wood should take several safety precautions. These include wearing protective gear such as safety glasses, ear protection, and appropriate clothing. It is also important to use sharp and well-maintained tools to minimize the risk of accidents. Beginners should take their time and focus on their work, avoiding distractions. Additionally, it is crucial to have a clean and well-organized workspace to prevent tripping hazards. Lastly, beginners should familiarize themselves with proper techniques and seek guidance from experienced woodworkers to ensure safe practices.

What are some common mistakes beginners make when attempting woodworking projects?

Some common mistakes beginners make in woodworking projects include not measuring accurately, not using the right tools or techniques for the task at hand, rushing the process, not sanding or finishing properly, and not following the plans or instructions closely. Additionally, beginners often struggle with not having a proper understanding of wood grain and not using clamps or supports to hold pieces in place securely. Overall, it is important for beginners to take their time, be patient, and learn from their mistakes in order to improve their woodworking skills.

Can you recommend any online resources or tutorials for beginners interested in woodworking?

Yes, there are several online resources and tutorials available for beginners interested in woodworking. Some popular options include websites like the Woodworkers Guild of America, Wood Magazine, and The Wood Whisperer, which offer a variety of instructional videos, articles, and project plans. YouTube channels such as Steve Ramsey's Woodworking for Mere Mortals and Jay Bates' Jay Bates 2 also provide step-by-step tutorials and tips for beginners. Additionally, websites like Instructables and Do It Yourself offer user-generated content and project ideas for woodworking enthusiasts of all skill levels.

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i have a mad thomas x reader request where reader is forced to marry thomas (idk how just-) and is disgusted about it but eventually ends up liking him.(? idk how to explain myself:’)

No one look at me,,,,,,,,,,also this is heavily inspired by the Scarlet Letter and was supposed to be a tad darker but I copped out (also someone asked for a pregnant reader recently so this + that = this fic)

A Lie They Would Believe (Mad Thomas x Fem!Reader)

Warnings: dark themes, 1600 standards, values, and laws, affairs/cheating, ex-relationship with the pastor is mentioned, Thomas is Thomas, mentions of drinking, webs of lies, public humiliation, AFAB and Fem reader, pregnant reader, pre-marital pregnancy solved a la shotgun marriage, twisted win-win situation turns into love?, slow burn(?),

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You could accept your punishment with a turned cheek, you told yourself over and over again.

You could stare out at the audience of towns people, even as the sun beat on your face. You could stare out into the angry faces of the elders, into the pitying faces of your friends. Into the ashamed faces of your parents. But, you could not look at Cyrus Miller.

You'd missed your blood two months ago. You'd begged, prayed, everyday that it would come. But, the only thing that came was the morning sickness. You'd tried to hide it, tried to think of what to do. But, when you placed your hand over your stomach, you couldn't bring yourself to find the hag in the forest. And, when your mother held your spotless, white sheets in your face, you'd crumbled. You confessed in the privacy of your room as if you were confessing in church. You told her everything.

Well, almost.

"Tell us his name!" Cyrus said, a voice that you couldn't force to fall into the background. "Tell us the name of your accomplice and you shall suffer no more." He said, and you wanted to believe him. You let your eyes close for a moment, but your lips did not move. Your mouth did not open. "Tell us the father's name, so that your baby will not be born a bastard!" He said, and his hand reached out to grab your arm. His grip was strong and tight, unlike the caresses you'd become so accustomed to with him. While his words begged you to say the name, his name, the action spoke differently. You peeled open your eyes and looked up at him, at his raven hair and kind face. His dark, soft eyes. Tears pricked the corners of your own eyes, hard and glassy as you looked up at him. But, you were silent. Even as some of the townspeople yelled for you to confess.

But, how could you tell them that it was your persecutor who was the father of your child? That your pastor, the leader of this town, had sinned so egregiously? He had a wife, a daughter. You'd known both of those things when you'd fallen for him, but it was harder to ignore in the harsh sunlight. When both of them stood in front of you.

You knew you'd have to face punishment. Sex before marriage was a crime after all, completely forbidden. To think they didn't know you were an adulterer also. You didn't know what it'd be, but you knew you'd have no option but to accept it when it came. You'd already made your peace with it, made your peace with whatever God could condemn you to. Perhaps, you'd have to live alone, wear a scarlet letter on your breast. Perhaps, they'd cast you out completely, and you'd be shunned. Perhaps, they'd hang you. You touched your stomach at that thought. Perhaps, there were certain punishments you couldn't bear.

Your lips only fell open when a voice yelled,

"It was I." And a gasp fell from your mouth. Your head turned, snapped towards the voice. Towards the sea of faces that was the crowd. But, you knew that voice. "It's my child." He said, and your eyes fell on a face you knew all too well. And, at that moment, you knew exactly what type of punishment God had set out for you.

Mad Thomas.

***

The day had gone by in a blur.

Over and over in your head, one question repeated itself. Why? It was almost loud enough to drown out the constant whispers, the stories being spun by every person who seemed to have a tongue.

Union couldn't seem to stop talking about it. Of when it started, how long it'd been going on, when the pair of you had even had time to sneak off. You'd even heard a young Constance Berman whisper about how she'd always known something was going on between the two of you, only to be shushed by her older sister as you passed. As you'd been let free of the top of the church steps.

You'd been left outside, left out in the sun. Inside the church went your father, the pastor, and Thomas. You had no idea what Thomas was going to say, what lies he was going to spin.

You couldn't bring yourself to leave, to speak. You felt as though a blanket of white noise had covered your ears, covered your mind. You were surprised, to say the least. You'd thought a wave of devastation had washed over you the first moment you'd realized you were with child, but this? It made it seem like ripples in a pond. The only thing you could do was stare at the church door and wait for them to come out. But, you felt a warm arm wrap around your waist and you turned to see the face of your mother.

"Come," She said, and you looked back at the door blankly. You didn't want to leave. You wanted to be there when they came out. But, you couldn't find the words to say or the strength to keep your feet firm. So, you let her guide you away from the crowd, and towards your house.

It was only later that you were told you and Thomas were to be married by the end of the month.

***

You and Thomas were never allowed a moment alone. You didn't know whether to be relieved or not, but Thomas, a man who you quickly found was far more confusing than you thought, was playing a charade. He brought you flowers, carried your water pail for you, and even took you on chaperoned walks. You, however, were stony and stiff, barely able to contain your disgust for him. It was on your first walk that you whispered,

"Why? Why are you doing this?" And, for a moment, the incorrigible man seemed to pretend not to hear you. He glanced over his shoulder, as if the wind was at his ear instead, and you saw him cast a sly glance to the man behind them. It was one of your father's friends, walking only about two yards behind you. Finally, when he decided he was far away enough, he responded,

"Would you rather I had let them cast you out? Let you and your child starve in the woods?" Thomas said back, the most sober you'd ever heard him. It seemed that apart of your father's deal with him was that he cut back on the drink. He didn't even stumble as he walked.

"Don't pretend you did this out of charity. Why, Thomas?" You asked, and you, for only a moment, reached out to touch his arm. You pulled it back just as quick, hoping that your chaperone hadn't seen. Thomas looked down at the action, before he smirked and shook his head.

"Aren't we a perfect match?" He asked, and you gave him a look of confusion. He continued with, "You think I don't know what people say about me? Don't you see, girl? It doesn't matter if your father is the best woodworker, or the richest in Union anymore. No one would have you, or your bastard child. Except me." He said, and you almost couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. He continued, his words a whisper now, "Besides, it's a lie they would believe." You stared at him, flabbergasted by his words. Flabbergasted by how right he was.

Thomas had, well, a reputation. It wasn't out of character for his wedding to be one out of necessity, and perhaps it earned you some pity from the townspeople. How many women had Thomas seduced? And how many of them could truly judge you? Not to mention, his words left one thing clear.

So, it was my dowry, you thought. It wasn't an unheard of reason, and it made sense given the man you were talking to. Your father had been avoiding selling you off, even as you reached far into your womanhood. And, surely, your father would never have considered him under any normal circumstance, but now...You didn't seem to have much of a choice.

Thomas paused, picking up one of the wildflowers and handing it to you. You took it, knowing now that you had to play along. That you had to act as if he truly was the father of your child, and not someone as foreign to you as the land outside of Union.

"Your father was going to start building us a house. I was thinking right here," Thomas said, his voice only slightly louder for the chaperone to hear, but you barely paid attention. You were staring down at the yellow flower in your hands, before you glanced up at the man in front of you.

He was tall, but his hair was lighter. His cheeks were stubbly and his eyes- They were a clear blue. Almost the same shade as the sky above you. You watched as he talked, as he laid out his plan. And, while the idea of being married to anyone that you didn't love sickened you, you tried to tell yourself that it wouldn't be as terrible as you felt it would be.

***

You and Thomas sat out in the sun, where you were making a flower crown and he was rambling about one thing or the other. You'd gotten very good at pretending to be in love, even in the span of only a couple of weeks.

You gave him smiles and laughter, and he gave you gifts or stole a caress. It was enough to stir the people of Union so no one would be the wiser. And, with your father at his station a short way across the field, the pair of you could be somewhat alone. But, still within viewing distance.

"You're not listening." Thomas said, and you smiled to yourself for a moment. You looked at the finished crown, before you looked up and reached over to where he was laying on the blanket. He was half-sitting up, and you placed the flower crown atop his head as you said,

"Yes, I was." You replied simply as you adjusted it, and Thomas stared at you and gave a small scoff. He caught your hand as you went to pull it away, his grip loose. He held it almost gently, and said,

"Then kiss me." And your brows drew together. A quick,

"What?" Fell from your lips, and you watched how Thomas smiled. He laughed, letting your hand go as he said,

"So, you weren't listening-" But you were quick to interrupt him.

"Why would- Why?" The idea- the simple idea was preposterous. Why would you kiss him? In broad daylight no less? The suggestion made you nervous, made a weird feeling start in your stomach. And, you ignored how this feeling wasn't entirely unfamiliar.

"They're going to expect us to kiss on our wedding day, girl. Shouldn't we have some practice?" He said, and you thought perhaps the first time he proposed it had been kinder. You stared at him, thinking over his words. Thomas waited, reaching out to touch your skirt. It was only to pick at it for a moment, before he drew his hand away.

You couldn't tell if that was the only reason Thomas wanted to kiss you, if there wasn't some ulterior motive somewhere. You wouldn't put it past him. But, really, he was right. Not to mention, while the pair of you had been affectionate, had you been affectionate enough?

That's what was so aggravating about Thomas. He was always right. He saw clear through whatever facade anyone put up, and saw the truth. Perhaps, that's why he was such a good liar.

Perhaps, that's why he was staring at you.

"Fine." You said, before you looked over your shoulder. You were in the field, but you were more or less a public spectacle. You could hear Thomas draw closer, feel the warmth of his hand reach for your arm.

"Let them look." He said as he gave a tug on your arm, and you turned back to face him. It was strange to hear him say that, such a stark difference from what you were used to. To have him so close was different than before, but Thomas didn't close the gap. You supposed he was waiting for you to do that. He whispered, "Well?" And, finally, you did. It was a short kiss, a quick stolen one. Still, it made Thomas smile. "So chaste." He let out a small laugh, and it was your turn to scoff. "Are you sure-" And you could guess what he was going to say. You kissed him again, if only to silence him. It was deeper, firmer than your last had been. And you hated to admit that you didn't hate it. Thomas was well-practiced, and the feeling of his thumb grazing your cheek was nearly as warm as the feeling of the sun on your back. It made another feeling start, one that you tried to stamp out that very second. You pulled away again, cutting it short. Thomas, for just a moment, tried to follow you before he pulled back. He had a small smile on his face, one he didn't try to hide as he pushed his hair back.

"You're practiced." You said quietly, the closest thing to a compliment you could give him. You'd heard rumors of him galavanting with the likes of Abbi Berman and some of the others. Perhaps, there was some truth to them. Thomas glanced over, and returned the words,

"Aye, so are you." When he smiled and glanced down at your belly, you knew the jab had been intended. And, unfortunately, he'd managed to make you laugh.

***

You knew it was coming. You had prepared yourself for it. Before the wedding, the pastor would counsel both of you. And, he was going to counsel you first.

You stood in a dress your mother had made, with your corset done loosely as not to press on your stomach. You'd been staring out the window, at the cloudless day and the happy faces of your town. Why shouldn't they be happy? It was the day for a celebration.

You'd even caught glimpses of Thomas. Your mother was fussing over him, and Issac had swiped his pouch. He looked- Well, you could tell he'd been scrubbed down. Most of his teeth were still black, but in clean clothes and with a clean face...Perhaps, he didn't look terrible. You tilted your head, and, almost as if he could feel you staring, Thomas' head turned. He caught your eyes, and reflected your posture with a tilt of his own head. It made you smile, something you found was less forced the more time you spent with him. Your head turned from him when you heard someone come in.

"Wonderful day for a wedding." Cyrus said as he closed the door to the chapel, and you tried to manage a smile. "Sit." He said, and gestured to one of the pews. You did, and you both kept your distance. The chapel was dim, only lit by the light outside. The pair of you were silent for a moment, before Cyrus said, "The magistrate is here. He seems eager to start. Do you," He paused for a moment. "Do you have any doubts?" And you felt that the question was not quite as empty as anyone else would think.

You'd been staring at your hands, and you finally lifted your gaze to him. To his deep, dark brown eyes. After a moment, you found your voice.

"None at all. Thomas is- He shall be the father to his child, and he shall be my husband. I shall do my duties, and, I- I love him." It was hard to say, at least when Cyrus sat in front of you. "What is there to doubt?" You asked, your question equally as heavy. While none of you would say it plainly, you knew from the way he looked over your face that he understood you perfectly. The pair of you would never confess your secret, and you'd let the hatchet be buried. Forgotten.

"Does he know?" Cyrus asked, and you knew what it sounded like. In case any of the others were listening. Like he was asking if your soon to be husband knew you loved him. The question couldn't be more disguised. Really, his eyes said, Does he know about us?

"Yes. Or, I think he does." You replied, and you watched how Cyrus reached to touch his clean-shaven face. His face was half hidden by his hand, but you could see his eyes were disturbed. A secret was harder to keep the more people knew, but you said, "And he loves me. He'd do anything to keep this union." You told him, and you hoped he got your meaning. When Cyrus glanced at you, you guessed he did. Silently, your eyes said, If he does, Thomas won't tell. And, after a pause, Cyrus let out a sigh.

"Then, there seems little I have to counsel you on."

***

"Have you thought of a name?" Thomas asked you, and you hummed.

You were picking at your sheet, looking towards the window. It had been months, five if not nearly six. Your baby was due in only a few weeks now, and you still hadn't decided. Your husband, a word to describe him that didn't seem so weird now, laid besides you facing up towards the roof.

Thomas, well, he was not what you thought. He had a good, if not sometimes strange, sense of humor, and did not bruise easily from even the harshest words. He could take care of himself, after years of doing so, and, subsequently, you as well. Your mother and the mid-wife still came by to make sure you were in good health, but Thomas had most of it handled. He was a little lazy when it came to work, especially the work your father tried to give him, but he seemed to find that the work that came with having his own house agreed with him. The pair of you had become- Well, familiar. That was the word you would use. You couldn't say, nearly six months later, that it was still just pretending.

Still, Thomas didn't touch you in any way you wouldn't want him to, and you had to lift your head to throw a glance back to him.

"I have some ideas. Perhaps, if it's a girl," You paused, a sly grin coming to your face, "We could name her Abigail." And you watched him scoff and roll his eyes, even lift his head off of his arm for a moment as he said,

"Absolutely not." And you snickered to yourself as you went back to facing away from him. It was just a jest, a reference to an old dalliance of his, but Thomas, if anything, was fun to tease. The only issue was that Thomas was just as sharp when it came to his wit. "Y'know- Fine. Then, if it's a boy, we shall name him Cyrus." And you let out a noise of protest. You tried to roll over, declaring,

"No!" And now it was Thomas' turn to laugh. He placed a hand on your shoulder, trying to ease you back down. You let him, and even reached to hold his arm. To pull him closer. He followed, and you guided his hand above your bulging stomach as the pair of you adjusted. "Fine- Neither of those names. But, we must think of something." You told him, feeling as he stretched his fingers over where your baby grew. He held you, his warmth against your back. His hand rubbing your stomach lightly.

It made a strange sense of warmth fill you, one you couldn't blame from body-heat. And, it wasn't so terrible that you tried to push it, or him, away.

***

"She cries like no other child in Union." Thomas said as he climbed into your bed. You were supposed to be resting, healing, even weeks, nearly two months, after your child's birth. You felt like you'd been confined to your bed for so long that you were starting to become a part of it. Thomas was only here for the break your father gave him half-way through the day. Still, you smiled to yourself from where you laid on your side, and said,

"Perhaps, it is your smell that disturbs her." You said, your voice thick with sleep but a cheeky grin working onto your face. You shouldn't have prompted him, because he took the opportunity to drape himself heavily over your back.

"Oh, should I sleep outside tonight then?" He asked, and you giggled when you felt his stubble tickling your cheek.

It was already long into the day, and you'd become lazy from bed-rest. It felt far too nice to have his warmth wrapped around you, to where you nearly wanted to fall asleep. You had grown too used to it now, and you could barely imagine a night without it.

"I never said that." You responded, and turned your face back towards the softness of your pillow. You felt Thomas' hand raise, his fingertips brush against your cheek. He was being brave, especially when you felt his lips brush against your neck. It made you bite your lip, a twinge of something not so unfamiliar swirling in your belly. You wondered if he would continue. Hell, you wanted him to. But, it was nothing more than that.

Thomas, to your surprise, had more restraint than you would've assumed. He kissed your cheek, went to stand, and excused himself with,

"Your father will begin to wonder where I am." And you lifted your head to watch him step away, before you settled back down. He was clean, cleaner than he had been when he'd been sleeping in the outhouse. His hair was softer and longer, tied away from his face. And his arms seemed stronger, perhaps from the days of working with your father. He was, if you dared to think so, a kind sight to your eyes now. "Sleep. I'll be back by the time you wake." He told you, and, as he left, you found yourself hoping he was right.