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#why would you say something so controversial and yet so brave#he needs someone who makes him feel ok with doing sex badly!!!#once he realizes he doesn’t have to be perfect and starts having fun he’ll get better!#but until then…#someone save him#911 ABC#mister cow eyes#I guess the question is also what we’re defining as ‘good in bed’#I think he’s good at what he’s expected to be good at#because a good grade in sex is normal to want and possible to achieve#but I don’t think he blows anyone’s mind. least of all his own#my read on his girlfriends (minus Shannon - she’s always the exception) staying with him despite his emotional distance#and Marisol especially centering it on their sex life#is that he is out of this world pretty and charming#he has giant muscles and a cute son he adores and SAVES people#and is very very good at wearing the good boyfriend face#that’s the image he puts out and that’s what they cling to#and when they’re in bed he doesn’t have to worry about keeping up the social part of the image#I don’t think he’s chatty with his partners (at least Ana and Marisol) during sex#and afterwards he can sink into the afterglow#‘see how connected we are?’#without actually revealing much of himself (he thinks)#and Ana and Marisol want to keep the Eddie they’ve all constructed in their heads#and if he seems happiest to be with them when they’re fucking and not talking?#good in bed could be mind blowing orgasms; it could be assuring his partners that he wants them under his skin
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After playing and replaying it while I wait for Henrik to appear in CMM, I have some thoughts I'd like to share. It's not all complains but I feel there's some things it must be addressed. This post might contains spoilers if you haven't played CMM, so please be careful before reading.
First off, I must say that I'm really happy to see the S2 cast again and that I hope you're enjoying the game. For once, even if her route it's not perfect (actually it's quite problematic imo), I'm glad to have a chance to romance Priya. But think I would have enjoyed it more if FB stopped on recycling and reusing the same writing. Honestly, it annoyed me to find the same repeated sex scene after entering single and pursuing Priya first and then Gary. It´s nor fair to pay gem scenes to find the same content all over again.
Second, I feel there’s no point on entering with a relationship or married with your LI if you don’t get more intimate scenes with your him/her unless you’re paired with Bobby or Gary. Don’t get me wrong, I understand the huge work that means writing and coding different scenes, plus, I enjoy being seated next to Priya to catch up with her (though I wish there was a real catch up scene with her or whoever you pick to be seated next), but I kinda wish the bedroom scene was with my LI instead of Bobby or Gary. You only get the sex scene with Priya in the bedroom when you enter single and same should be applied to Bobby and Gary. I feel like the “open relationship” should have been explored later if you picked those options in the customisation stage prior the game. I just wanted to have some cute moments with my main LI first. Ideally at home, showing some bits of their life together (much like the Boat Party tried to do with MC and her LI but without the fights and the ghosting), but I wouldn’t have minded if those moments happened in the manor where Chelsea is hosting her game.
Third, given their difficulties during their main Villa routes, I’d have expected more personalised content if you entered being together with Lottie, Noah, Marisol or even Kassam. If there was one Casa boy I’d put from the beginning it would have been him and honestly, I’d replace Lucas with Kassam, but later I think they nearly ruined Lucas and then I’m not sure if that’s a good idea.
Fourth, I don’t know if its me or something, but I finished S2 yesterday and started to replay S1 again, and I feel like the CMM chapters are super short and full of gem scenes. Especially the second chapter, I expect the following chapters to be a little more longer.
Finally, I need to address that I feel FB ruined Lucas (and no, I’m not referring to his moustache). They used Lucas's sarcastic personality and his dry humour to turn him like a rude guy and worst of all, I didn’t got moments with Lucas if I entered married to him. That’s not the Lucas I met in the Villa. This is my main problem with the plot being so centered in Priya/Gary/Bobby, you just don’t get more moments with the other LI (Noah, Marisol, Lucas, and so on) if you’re paired up with them.
To sum it up, CMM is a pretty fun game and it’s early days, but I think there are things that could have been done better.
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The Surprise
hacy fic for @theballetslippertheblackhoodie prompt: Harry finds out he’s going to be a father ......again.
Harry has had many bad days but this had to be one of the worst, maybe the the worst day of his second life. It had actually started last night though and the usually upbeat whitelighter didn’t let last night’s fumble try to ruin his day today, but oh no fate insisted his day be ruined.
First, last night his date with his Girlfriend, Macy was cancelled. She was running late from a science conference on the future of bioengineering and space and had grabbed something to eat at the conference center’s cafe. Then when she finally got home they at least tried to fit in some intimacy and Macy was too tired, again, to keep going, he let her fall asleep on his chest then slid out of bed and went to the bathroom for a cold shower.
Macy hadn’t been wanting to get intimate with him, sexually, for the past two weeks except once for one round of love making. When he gently asked her if everything was ok and if had done anything wrong she denied it and kissed him and told him how sweet he was. He was beginning to question if she wasn’t that into him anymore, if she only got with him on a whim and a year and 3 months into their relationship maybe her affection for him sizzled out. He shook his head under the cold water and tried not to let those thoughts intrude again. He’d do anything for Macy to be happy, but it hurt him to think it might mean to let her go if it would make her happy again.
Then today he had gone to work as usual, and was checking his twitter and was of course doing numbers with the academia side of twitter but spied a suspicious activity of tweets in his mentions. A faceless twitter troll had taken to attacking his person, calling him and women in general all sorts of unsavory names and slurs, while he blocked and reported the troll instead of engaging them, it made his blood boil when the troll especially said very tasteless and racist things about his Macy, when he tweeted an article done on her recently. You could insult him, but never insult women and never ever insult the woman he loves. He stormed to his office and set down his things with his research text making a slam. If his day couldn’t get any worse in walked in Professor Crollins, the head of the political science department to bother him. She was an older woman, in comparison to his physical 37 and her actual age of 53, and she apparently was very into Harry’s “vibe” as Maggie put it after she busted out laughing when he told her of the predicament. The situation of Crollin’s infatuation had began a few weeks ago when a benefactor and tenured professor of the school wanted both department heads to work together to form a joint class for next semester’s class options.
“Hello, Professor Greenwood. I came by to drop off another rubric for a possible project for next semester class. I can’t wait to teach it with you, I’m sure it’ll be an enriching experience for everyone involved.” she smiled.
Harry internally shuddered, it wasn’t well known outside his charges that he was in a committed relationship with the resident head of the science lab, Dr. Macy Vaughn. And even though it wasn’t public he had told Prof Crollins that he was not available to go out for drinks, ever, the last time she asked him to grab a drink with her.
“Actually Prof. Crollins I’m not going to be teaching that class, my TA Melanie Vera will be taking it. I offered her the position yesterday and the benefactor interviewed her.” He stated. Prof. Collins straightened and fixed him with a look.
“What is it with you and those Vera Girls, and the other one that’s their sister. You’re around them an awful lot, in fact don’t you live with them? I thought you had your own place?” she accused.
“Um, we’re family, of sorts.” he fidgeted. He tried to tone down his public appearances with the girls he could excuse Mel because of her work in the women’s studies department, but not with poor Maggie who got some weird looks when he escorted her around arm in arm to discuss demon and witch things. They started using the excuse that he was their “Uncle” of sorts from their dad’s side, except Macy who just would call him a close friend.
“Hmph, well if that’s how you want it.” she walked off in a huff, and Harry exhaled, now he was annoyed and upset by a twitter troll and a woman who couldn’t understand the word no.
After that his day was just full of little stupid things that just added on to his annoyance. His favorite tie got ruined when someone tripped into him with their Starbucks drink and even though he orbed home to change shirts the tie was completely stained. He got into a heated discussion with one of his headstrong students who he hated to refer to them as, but it was true, a pain in his arse. The student even annoyed Mel with how bold and one track minded they were. His lunch went poorly too as he couldn’t even leave his office because he was swamped with papers, his tea supply had ran out, which he cursed himself for not realizing it, and he’d forgotten his lunch. He had to eat some rubbish tasting crisp from the vending machine. Macy had barely texted him back all day. Now he was feeling really shitty....
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Macy was thinking of a way to tell Harry the big news, she was pregnant, and 6 weeks along. She had tested herself 2 or so weeks ago, and a test she did at the lab confirmed she was pregnant, with a baby, by Harry. She had been nervous for the past couple of weeks since finding out, unsure of how to tell Harry, but she decided to do it tonight in a casual way because she could feel Harry getting more upset with himself as the days passed, knowing Harry he probably was beating himself up about whatever he thought he did wrong, which he did nothing wrong.
The night their baby to be was conceived was a night Macy remembered and she knew exactly what day it was. Mother’s Day, she was sad as hell that day along with her sisters and after they all celebrated it together, in honor of Marisol(and Mama Roz) she sat in her room crying because while she braved it, it was a reminder that she didn’t really know her mother as well as her sisters. She released the pain that caused her to lose her mind to the Source 2 years ago but she still felt a human pain inside. Harry had found her and she had him take her surface pain away by replacing it with pleasure and comforted her with kisses and passion.
She actually had left work early and made her way out on a task of shopping at multiple stores. She picked up soft wool yarn & a guide on how to knit for beginners, color swatches, some premium tea(for Harry), a toddler’s sectioned plate(it was so cute she couldn’t resist snagging the last one), and a prenatal yoga book. She of course knew it was too early to be buying some things, she had hear fears about her own baby’s health but she decided to focus on positive things. Like her adding another member to the Vera-Vaughn-Greenwood family. She was so engrossed in shopping she didn’t noticed Harry had texted her a few times. When she made it back home, she texted Harry that she was off work a little early and she’d be at home if he wanted to see her. He texted back ‘Yes, Please.’
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Harry dragged himself to his feet when he was finally done with a pile of papers, and orbed himself to the Vera Manor.
“Macy?” he called out.
“I’m in the living room Harry, could you make some tea? I bought some premium stuff from that high end food shoppe today.” she called back.
“Sure, my love.” he sighed, he really wanted some tea to be honest. Harry walked to the kitchen and found a plate with children’s characters on it, from that Sesame Street show, he thought maybe at first it was a childhood plate of one of the girls, but it looked brand new, it had dividers in it, maybe they wanted it for meal prepping?
“Macy, why is there a plate in here with elmo on it, is this one of Maggie’s new meal prep things?” he asked confused.
“Its toddler’s plate silly, for toddlers to eat out of.” she replied.
Hm, whatever, he learned to stop questioning the girls quirky antics further long ago. He inhaled the fresh tea and it almost made his rubbish day disappear. Once he got into the living room to cuddle it would be better. He made his tea tray up, and grabbed some small bite sized cookies he found, pink and blue sugar cookies.
“Macy, I’ve been wanting to see you all day darling.” He gazed at her with love. “Erm, what are you doing?”
“Hm?” she looked up. Macy was currently sitting on the couch surrounded by a big pile of jumbo sized yellow and white wool yarn. “Oh I’m going to learn how to knit, and make a small blanket.” she answered. “Maybe some little shoes or a scarf afterwards.”
“Macy, a knitted pair of shoes aren’t practical unless your a baby, which those are more like socks. Socks are more practical.”
“I also got some color swatches, I wonder which one is a little more gender neutral, maybe this pastel mint green or pastel yellow?” she asked.
“Either one seems fine, dear.” he said preparing their tea.”What for?”
She hummed with a grin, and he sat down next to her and shot back up to see the rectangular object he just sat on. “What is this?”
“Oh I picked up a new book for exercise.”
“Oh” he responded, pouring a cup of tea for her before reading the title.
“Prenatal Yoga for First Time Mothers.” he read aloud. “I’ve heard it’s actually quite good for women in pregnancy to take up specialized Yoga, in fact I was discussing the other day-” Harry paused for a minute, blinked, and turned his head slowly to Macy who was stirring some sugar in her tea. “Macy dear.... why did you buy a book of yoga for pregnant women?”
Macy sipped her tea, and looked at him with mischief in her eyes.
The fatigue of not wanting sex, the toddler’s plate, the yarn and knitting baby shoes, the book, the color swatches in colors suitable for a baby... bloody hell the pink and blue cookies... she’d even had been touching her belly a lot lately.... was Macy? Could she be?
“Are you?” his eyes began to gleam with tears threatening to burst in pure joy.
“You’re going to be a Father, again, Harry Greenwood. I’m 6 weeks pregnant!” she said setting down her tea cup, to clasp his hands.
“You are pregnant... you’re pregnant. I’m going to be a Father...” he stood up and scooped Macy up twirling her around, away from the yarn as to not trip. “I’M GOING TO BE A FATHER! OH, Macy, my love, I love you.” He kissed her all over her face. She laughed, and some tears of joy streamed down her face as well. They laughed and kissed for what seemed like ages.
“You wanna go celebrate?” she nuzzled her nose to his and nodded upstairs. He responded by kissing her.
Perhaps this was the happiest he’s been in a long time. This was one of the best days of his life.
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