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Flordia Girl

(Part three of three, completed)

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Y.n: Dakota loves Logan, I think she loves him more than she loves me :(

But Logan and I went fishing with my niece and nefew as @/ynsister and Tommy (brother in law) grilled us some food! Right now we are making s'mores actually!! Logans marshmallow just caught fire...

User45: just start dating already

User46: for real!!

User47: Logan with kids heals my heart

User48: Why is Logan so good with kids??

User49: y/n IF YOU DONT DATE THIS MAN

OscarPiastri: now I want s'mores :(

Y.n: ill ship you one

OscarPiastri: :D

User50: y/n and Oscar were siblings in another life

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Kylie eventually came back, she had just settled down the kids putting them to sleep. As me, Logan, and Tommy cleaned up. The sun was setting as we all sat down around the fire.

We sat for a while all of us chatted before Kylie said: "it's really late we should head to bed"

I nodded as I stood up Tommy began to put the fire out "yeah you mind is we crash on your couch I don't wanna walk back when it's this dark

"Of course not! You know I was gonna offer anyways" Kylie smiled

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It was late maybe just past midnight, I head shuffling on the floor next to me.

"Logan?" I called softly from the couch, the shuffling stopped

"Sorry did I wake you"

"No" I said softly "have you been able to fall asleep?" I asked him. After some silence.

"No.."

I shuffled a little making more room on the couch "come ere" I yawned

After a moment I heard some shuffling and felt the couch dip next to me. The couch was a bit small so we were basically on top of eachother.

We were to tired to care as we few asleep

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"Where are we even heading?" He asked "my legs are killing me"

"I thought you were a strong athlete" I joked "what's a little walking?" I teased "but its not that much farther"

Dakota came back and checked on us before running off again

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"Okay here's the first camp sight" I said

"Wait first??"

"Yeah we'll sit here tonight then a bit back down the mountain to a lake" I said "then we could also do part way in the forest the day after if we want to or if it's to dark to continue" I smiled as I started setting up the tent

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[Remind me to never let her take me camping again] [my legs are killing me]

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"Logan" I said softly "wake up"

He sat up "huh?"

"We gotta start packing up soon" I said handing him some coffee "made you some coffee it's pretty bitter i forgot how bad campsite coffee is" I laughed

He smiled sipping on the bitter coffee "yeah I'll be making the coffee from now on" he laughed

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[At least the view is beautiful]

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Oscar: You talking about the ACTUAL view or y/n

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"Alright" I said as I put my backpack on "let's go" I smiled

Logan patted Dakotas head as he then followed me down the trail

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We approach a small cabin right next to a lake "Welcome to our next campsite" I said as Dakota rushed over to the small dock next to the cabin

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"Come on Kota" I called patting the paddle board eventually she hops on and I get up on my knees grabbing that paddle.

"You sure you're good with just fishing?" I asked him

"Yeah I'll be fine you have fun" he smiled

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[Dakota wasn't sure of the board]

[She loves it now]

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As the fire crackled, and Dakota laid inside the small cabin. Me and Logan sat next to eachother watching the lake.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" I asked

I looked over to Logan, he was already looking at me "yeah" he said softly

We locked eyes "Logan..." I said softly

"Y/n..." he said "I-" he glanced at my lips. It was unmistakable.

Fuck. I thought to myself. I want him to "Kiss me" I said. I watched his face, "shit I said that out loud." I started to panic "can we pretend-"

I was cut off by a kiss. He was kiss me. I kissed back, by hand on the back of his head.

We break the kiss to catch our breath foreheads against eachother.

"I uh-" he said "fuck"

I chuckled "I been wanting to do that for so long"

Logan smiled at my comment "me too. Me too"

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Y.n: meet up with some friends for the last leg of the hike/camping! They are giving Logan a run for his money lol. Also thank you Logan for being my personal photographer

logansargeant: finally getting the recognition I deserve

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User53: I've thought they are just friends, but like it's hard to keep saying that

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"People already think we've been together since the Miami gp" I said as I walked down the trail back to the house

"I would mind having been with you since then" he huffed

"Logan" I chuckled "do you remember the video with mclaren" I smiled

"Yeah they one where you told Oscar and Lando who your celeb crush is right?" He asked a little jealous of who her celeb crush is

"I actually didn't even tell either of them" I laughed "but I told them they were an f1 driver currently or past" I smiled

"Who is it?" He asked thinking of all the people it could be

"Logan" I said "it was you"

"Really?" He asked happily

I nodded

He smiled brightly "You're my celeb crush too"

"I know" I said "I saw the prema video when it came out"

"WHAT?!"

I laughed "Logan I've followed you for a very long time" I chuckled "before that video came out"

He cover his face "Oh my god. I'm so embarrassed now"

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Y.n: finally back in air conditioning, I love the outdoors but not as much as air conditioned.

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logansargeant: her <3

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OscarPiastri: can your wing man get any credit?

logansargeant: You did nothing

OscarPiastri: I GAVE YOU HER NUMBER

Y.n: actually I asked for his number

OscarPiastri: fuck, I forgot

Y.n: it's okay Osc we love you anyways 🫶

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Y.n: I love you too 💙

logansargeant: :D

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Fin.

Part one:

[aletterinthenameofsanity]

Art References for Chapter 4 of underneath of your sunrise (show me where your love lies)

(Is this the longest one yet? Maybe. Listen, this was the finale, I went all out.)

Paloma à la Guitare, Françoise Gilot, 1965

"But Monty also thinks about Francoise Gilot, an accomplished painter in her own right. She and Picasso spent ten years together, him cold and distant and cruel, but in the end, she was the one who left him. There was this one friend of the family, Antony Penrose, who said that it was “proof that she never gave up her own spirit.”

And despite two years of letting Tommy color his relationship with Charles and Edwin, Monty’s not going to do that anymore."

Apocalypse Tapestry, Jean Bondol and Nicholas Bataille, 1377-1382

"Monty’s fingers drum against the steering wheel. Just because he logically knows that things are alright- that they are more than alright- he can’t help the slight sting of unease, of doubt, of insecurity that is sewn through him like revelations through the Apocalypse Tapestry."

Arches of the Great Mosque of Córdoba, 785-787

"Because to be touched like this, to be bare beneath their attention, their touch, is like the first time he stood inside of a mosque, looking up at the arches, understanding how geometry could truly be divine."

Persian Ceiling, Dave Chihuly, 2008

"Though, of course, nothing takes Monty’s breath away like the two men highlighted by the glimmers of blue and green and yellow and orange reflecting and refracting off the sculptures above their heads, like walking beneath the kaleidoscope swimming above their heads in an aquarium."

Woman In A Yellow Dress, Max Kurzweil, 1899

"Monty is pushed back against the bed, laid out like a yellow dress draped over a Kurzweil lady, and he goes without protest. He goes with fucking reverence."

Electric Fan (Feel It, Motherfuckers), John S. Boskovich, 1997

"Such an idea would have been staggering a couple of weeks ago. It would have been impossible to believe, like someone trying to argue that modern art is garbage, seriously, have you ever seen Boskovich's Electric Fan (Feel It Motherfuckers) and not felt the absolute agony of the ghosts of your community screaming out at you louder than any painting ever has?"

Madonna painting on caterpillar silk, Chester Cathedral

"He feels as fragile as a gossamer painting, art painted on delicate cobwebs, as he catches his breath."

Radha and Krishna Walk in a Flowering Grove, the Kota Master, c. 1720

"The woman looks rather familiar. In fact, Monty’s pretty sure he’s seen her photo in their apartment, all long dark hair, a striking profile, and warm, familiar brown eyes, as beautiful as Krishna walking in the garden with Radha- if Krishna’s golden earrings gleamed against a pea coat."

At the Moulin Rouge- The Dance, Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, 1890

"This is what Kala and Edwin walk in on: Charles dipping Monty in the middle of the kitchen, helpless laughter spilling from Monty's lips, like two dancers in a Lautrec painting of the Moulin Rouge."

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Reacting to their S/O getting surgery (+ Eri & Kota)

A/N: The surgery can be anywhere you want (Hip, leg, back, stomach, arm, etc). With Kota and Eri, you can decide if you're related to eachother or not.

My masterlist is -> here

Tenya Iida:

He would visit you whenever he could while you were in the hospital.

Iida would spoil you with small gifts (flowers, plushie, etc).

If you had to miss school for a while, he would bring you school work you missed.

If you need help catching up he would help you.

After you got out of the hospital he checked up on you making sure you were eating the foods you were supposed to and make sure your hydrated.

Denki Kaminari:

Denki would try to visit you while you were in the hospital.

Even wanting to miss school just to see you.

But you insisted he go to school and not skip, which made him pout.

Brings comics and video games when he does visit.

Would bring you missing work.

Would apologise when he can't help you with the work he doesn't understand.

After you got back to school, he was excited to see you recovering well.

Eijiro Kirishima:

Kirishima would visit you 24/7 if he could.

Unfortunately he can't because of being a hero student.

So instead he would visit you after school.

He'd bring you things you like to do/read/watch to make you happy and to see you smile.

He loves seeing you smile, especially if he's the one who made you smile.

Kirishima would bring you the work you missed.

He would force Bakugo to come with him to help you catch up on work he didn't know how to do.

After you got out of the hospital, Kiri stood by you a lot to make sure you were fine.

A bit worried that you'd strain yourself.

Eri:

The little girl would be bugging Aizawa to go see you.

She looked up to you as an older sibling so of course she would be worried for you.

The first time this child heard you were having surgery, she hugged you asking if you will be alright while crying.

She brought Mirio and Izuku with her sometimes when she visited you.

Eri also brought you a stuffed animal as a get well present, saying they comfort her so now you have one as well.

This precious angel even wanted to spend the night with you sometimes but Aizawa said no to the idea.

Eri got a little sad but agreed.

After you are out of the hospital, she would be happy your doing better, getting you a caramel apple with a big smile.

Kota:

This kid will not admit it but he was worried for you.

He already lost his parents and didn't want to lose someone else.

When the surgery went good, he was relieved.

Kota tried to hold in his tears but failed at it.

He hugged you but admittedly let go if you said ow.

The times he visited you, he talked to you about everything going on.

One time he fell asleep beside you on the hospital bed while talking to you.

You held him, playing with his hair before falling asleep as well.

He slept good that night.

After you are out of the hospital he would be protective of you.

Even acting like he is the big brother of you (Which is ironic since he's younger).

Koji Koda:

Poor baby was so worried for you.

He'd visit right away, probably stay at the hospital during your surgery.

Koda's sweet mother would be with him as support.

She also worries for you since she sees you as a daughter.

Koda brings you his bunny as a support animal for you.

He is shy when with you but he truly cares for you a lot.

Tries his best to help you with things you need.

After your out of the hospital, Koda was gentle with you.

Watched you to make sure you were okay.

Fumikage Tokoyami:

Tokoyami would be at the hospital during your surgery or else he would be worrying about you.

The boy would be with you through it all.

Dark shadow would be with you too, happy to see you awake and well.

Tokoyami and Dark Shadow would both enjoy talking to you about things for hours. Or just enjoying your company.

Tokoyami would play his music and you both listen to it.

He'd bring things you love so you won't be bored. And if your up to it, your school work too.

This bird of darkness is very paitiant with you.

When you are no longer in the hospital, he watched you from afar and made sure you were being careful. (Then stopping you if he thought you were straining yourself.)

Shoto Todoroki:

Shoto would visit you when he could.

He already visits his mother Rei so he is the most calm in hospitals.

If his father doesn't like Shoto visiting you so often, he'd ignore Endeavor.

Not caring if his father was angry, he's gonna see his wonderful partner.

There are times when he doesn't visit since he is busy a lot.

Would stay in the hospital for hours just talking with you.

He'd bring his friends with him(with your consent first) to help you with school work you missed. You all being a study/catch up group together.

After your out, he'd watch you carefully.

He may not show it a lot, but he does worry your going to get hurt.

Katsuki Bakugo:

Visits you occasionally.

Would bring you food he cooked, saying it's "way better than shitty hospital food."

If you are limited to certain foods, he'd complain but make you food you can eat.

He'd help you with the work you missed, getting mad or complaining when you don't understand something.

He would be more gentle/softer with you when alone.

After you are out of the hospital, he would be protective of you more.

Protective boyfriend mode activated.

If you had surgery done to your stomach and jeans bothered you, he'd lend you his sweatpants.

Maybe a hoodie also.

Izuku Midoriya:

Izuku would want to visit you all the time but between hero studies and All Might, he'd be caught up a lot.

Still managed to visit you.

Would write down notes about everything (limited foods if any, your condition, how the surgery went, what you can/can't do, etc).

Worried about you at first but calmed down after a while.

Help you with anything such as missed schoolwork and other things.

Like Shoto, Izuku would bring his friends with him.

He'd talk to you about his days and events that happened to him and stuff.

After you are out of the hospital, he would moniter your condition and how you feel.

Baby is in mother mode.

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Babies Part 4

Word count: 1295

Summary: You and Kenny bring Violet to Boston for Blood and Guts.

Main Masterlist Kenny Omega Masterlist Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3

It has been four months since our baby girl was born. She is absolutely gorgeous, she has my green eyes and Kenny’s blond curly hair, our angel. Blood and guts is coming up this week, The Golden Elite VS The Blackpool Combat Club. I was hesitant to bring Violet along with us but I knew our friends would want to meet her, especially Kota. 

The flight to boston went surprisingly well and soon enough we were backstage at blood and guts and I was terrified. I sat backstage in the Elite’s private locker room next to Nick as we discussed the plans for the evening. 

“What do you mean a bed of nails?” I said almost in a yell, “Kenny does not need to be taking such a stupid bump like that!” I told Nick, nervous and angry. 

“Don’t tell me that, tell Kenny!” Nick said holding his arms up in surrender “He’s the one that liked the idea when Mox suggested it!” 

“Of course he did! I swear that man is insane” This should not surprise me, Mox and Kenny have been known for their brawls in the past. Doing the most stupid things to get one another to bleed, the exploding barbed wire death match a perfect example. Yet I can’t help it but cringe when I see it. 

To get my mind off of the news that I just received I filmed a few segments for BTE along with a backstage promo with Renee discussing my status and how I hope to return to in ring action soon. Once I returned to the locker room I was greeted with Kota Ibushi holding Kenny and I’s daughter. I looked at Kenny who seemed to be nervous, I gave him a look saying ‘I know everything’. I then looked over to an oblivious Kota Ibushi, he obviously didn’t sense the tension but I know Nick did. I could see him in the coroner of my eye with a scared look on his face, knowing what was about to go down. 

“Tyson” I said, walking to sit across from him. 

“Y/n” he said back, not daring to break eye contact 

“Is there anything you would like to tell me?” In my mind one of the reasons I wanted to have a baby was in hopes that it would get Tyson to stop wrestling for a little bit. That whole belt collector era had done a serious number on his body. Within our 10 year relationship I had never once wanted him to stop wrestling. I was all too familiar with all of the injuries over the years, being by his side through every second of it. But this time I was begging him to stop. His body was giving up but he wasn’t. The best idea in my mind was to get pregnant and once the baby would be born and hope he would have some life changing experience and take a little while off. The thing is this is Kenny Omega we are talking about, he would never stop. I knew that deep down somewhere although Kenny Omega never wanted children Tyson Smith secretly did. I had done absolutely everything to try and convince him to have a baby but he wasn’t having it. 

“I thought we agreed not to have kids?” Kenny told me

“Yeah we did but I changed my mind, I really want one, just one and I will never ask for anything again” I had spent weeks begging him, but no luck. Kids would change everything and he wanted no distractions from wrestling 

“Why do you even want one so bad all of a sudden?” Kenny questioned me? 

“Can I talk to Tyson for a second, and not Kenny Omega?” The belt collector thing changed him and it worried me. There had always been ‘Kenny Omega’ and ‘Tyson’ but now all there was Kenny the belt collector Omega. 

All he did was nod

“Tyson, are you really saying that in 10 years with me you have never one thought about having a baby? I mean just think about it, you and I are two of the best wrestlers of our generation maybe even in history. Imagine having a kid with both of geans, they could be an amazing wrestler if they decided to do that!” I knew putting it in wrestling terms would get him to at least think about it. “All of our friends are having kids and you and I aren't getting any younger. You are 38 and I am 31, just think about it. How much longer are you going to have all of these belts before your body completely gives up?” 

It took him over a year after that conversation for him to come to his senses. After the situation with Punk and Hangman he caved. I had already been pregnant when the All Out situation happened and he was grateful he caved for a baby. It was something that kept his mind busy while being suspended. He even thought about giving up wrestling as a whole. It actually did change everything and for the good. He was so excited when I told him I was pregnant and couldn't wait to be a dad. I knew it. 

Once Violet was born he agreed to take it down a notch, wanting to be around to watch his daughter grow up. He was turning 40 and I was turning 33, did he really need to keep taking stupid bumps in his 40s? I should have known that Kenny Omega doesn’t know how to take it a notch down. 

“What happened to taking it down a notch?” I asked

“I was going to tell you I swear!” I could tell he knew I was upset. Even though It had been almost a year since he returned to action I still got nervous and I would continue to be nervous for the rest of my life. I was the only person who knew the actual truth about how severe his injuries were. I just couldn't bare to have to see him go through those grueling surgeries and therapy again. 

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I sat backstage clutching Violet in my arms as I watched the scene that unfolded before my eyes. I stood at the monitor backstage covering Violet’s eyes as I watched the blood pour out of Kenny’s body. I would always refer to him as Kenny in the ring because I know Tyson wouldn't just take a suplex in thumbtacks for fun. I always loved these kinds of matches but it was different when your friends and husband were in them. Despite telling Tyson I thought it was a little much I secretly loved the match. Except for the bed of nails. “You see that Violet, your father is a mad man, why would he do that?” I asked the now sleeping baby that I had swaddled on my chest. 

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After that match I pulled the tacks out of Tysons back and took care of my beat up old man. Was it bad that I enjoyed this part the most? It was intimate in a way, Kenny Omega never wanted help from anyone but knowing someone for now 15 years and being together for 10 would allow me into that part of his life that was closed off from everyone else. 

“I’m getting too old for this shit Y/n!” Tyson told me and he grunted at the peroxide I put on an oddly large gash on his back. 

“I’m not even going to say anything. At least you can have a little bit of a break before All In Right?” I asked, hoping he would come to his senses a little bit. But of course I was wrong once again. 

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Wherever I go... whatever country I go to... I want the Golden Lovers to fight with the same emotion and one heart. —Kenny Omega

“What would Kota think?”

2019-2021

This is a long-overdue gifset. I meant to finish it in November 2021, then I meant to finish it in early 2022, then, well, May 2022 happened, and the Golden Lovers story effectively got put on ice, so I shelved the gifset, too. But now we have reason to hope again, so here it is. The Golden Lovers’ path has never been a straightforward or easy one.

I’ve seen Kota Ibushi described as a “ghost” that haunted Kenny Omega for those few years, but I don’t think that’s quite accurate. Kota has been part of the fabric of AEW itself since the very beginning. Despite the fact that he has yet to make an actual appearance, he has been present in direct references and allusions, in the Golden Lovers symbol on the shoulder of Kenny’s gear, and in the golden “E” in “AEW”, which originally came from the Golden Elite.

Without Kota Ibushi, AEW as we know it would not exist. Of course, a large part of that is his continuing influence on anything and everything that Kenny does. Kenny Omega only really tells one story. It’s the same story that he has been telling his whole career. Sometimes it’s a quiet, subtle story, and sometimes it’s a very loud one. Sometimes it’s both at the same time.

The first direct, unmistakable reference to Kota in AEW happened in an infamous Undertale-themed VTR on October 30, 2019. In it, Kenny is plagued by his own insecurity (which was not helped by Kota’s recent G1 win, in contrast to Kenny’s recent failures in AEW), and a seductive voice tries to prompt him to let it take control before his other tag partners leave him, too. But Sans steps in to stave off the inevitable, and Kenny manages to keep it together—for about a year or so.

The next reference happens a little over a week later, at Full Gear on November 9. Kenny has an unsanctioned match with Jon Moxley, and he brings out all sorts of weapons, including a horrific bed of barbed wire that Hangman Page and the Young Bucks were reluctant to help him with. But what gets him in the end isn’t any weapon, but a failed Phoenix Splash (Kota’s first finisher) onto the exposed wood of the ring. From there, Mox hits a Paradigm Shift and pins him. Kenny could endure broken glass and barbed wire, but the one pain he couldn’t withstand is the pain of a broken heart.

After that, he tries to retreat back into the only comfort he knows: tag team wrestling. He pressures Hangman into tagging with him, and the two of them set their sights on tag team gold. Miraculously, they manage to make it work, winning the titles a scant month and a half or so before the world shuts down. Kenny’s main focus is on tag team wrestling during this time, but in order to fix one major blemish on his singles record, he ends up wrestling Pac in an ironman match on February 26, 2020. One of the moves he pulls out is unmistakably a Kamigoye (Kota’s current finisher).

A few days after that, on February 29, Kenny and Hangman defend their titles against the Young Bucks at Revolution. It’s a match with quite a few references and callbacks (especially to the Golden Lovers vs Young Bucks match in 2018), but the most striking moment was the Bucks hitting Kenny with a Golden Trigger (the Golden Lovers’ finisher), which Kenny kicks out of after a mere 1-count, prompting a massive response from the crowd. No one can weaponize the Golden Lovers’ own love against him like that.

The end of that match portends division and betrayal between the four men, but before the story can continue as planned, the covid-19 pandemic hits, and everything in the world of pro wrestling changes.

The year that follows is a hard one. Kenny’s AEW tag title run has a cruel symmetry with Kota’s concurrent NJPW tag title run. Just as Kenny and Hangman finally find their equilibrium, FTR arrives to sow conflict, The Elite fractures, Kenny and Hangman drop the titles, and Kenny gives up on tag team wrestling. Everything in the Undertale VTR had come to pass. Having nowhere else to go, he goes to an old family friend: Don Callis.

Then, at Winter Is Coming on December 2, wrestling in frigid 40°F weather at the open-air Daily’s Place, Kenny beats Jon Moxley for the AEW World Championship, thanks to Don Callis helping him cheat. The two of them abscond with the title after the so-called “golden screwjob”, and Kenny takes it somewhere the Young Bucks aren’t willing to follow him—Impact Wrestling.

Thus kicks off the Belt Collector arc. Kenny soon acquires two new/old goons: Karl Anderson and Doc Gallows, both former members of Bullet Club. He starts considering himself part of Bullet Club again, and declares his intent to collect more belts besides the AEW one (and the AAA Mega Championship, which he already had), starting with Impact.

On January 4, 2021, Kota Ibushi wins the IWGP Heavyweight and Intercontinental Championships at Wrestle Kingdom in NJPW. A few days after that, Kenny posts an Instagram story wherein he looks at Sports Illustrated’s list of the top 10 wrestlers of 2020. Kenny is number five on the list, and Kota is number eight. We can see that Kenny was looking at Kota’s entry before he looked at his own.

Then, on January 28, on the three year anniversary of their reunion, Kota tweets at Kenny, proposing that their two companies change the industry together. Kenny replies, using Nak’s translation as a mediator, and says, “Already feeling lonely in the Kingdom I left for you? Shall I destroy it? Take my hand, we’ll build a new one”. Kota responds to him, but receives no answer.

A few days after that, on February 3, Kenta appears on AEW Dynamite, blowing the so-called Forbidden Door between AEW and NJPW wide open. From that point on, we’re truly in uncharted territory.

Kenny challenges for (and wins) the Impact World Championship in April, but leading up to that match, Don simultaneously stokes Kenny’s ego and tries to gaslight him into erasing Kota from his own history. He encourages Kenny to repeatedly say that no one has ever kicked out of the One Winged Angel (only one person actually has: Kota Ibushi. He’s the source of Kenny’s greatest strength and his greatest weakness). However, no matter how much Don tries, Kenny’s age-old insecurity emerges on March 23, when Don names a long list of wrestlers that Kenny is supposedly better than, and Kenny yells out “Bigger than Ibushi!”

Kenny names Kota again in a AAA promo on August 31, listing him among the best high flyers in the world. It’s abundantly clear that to Kenny Omega, Kota Ibushi is the greatest wrestler in the world. No matter how far Kenny goes, no matter how many belts he collects, no matter how many accolades he receives, Kota Ibushi will always stand above him in his own mind. Kenny will never be able to outrun him or let go of him. He can’t fill the hole in his heart with a new tag partner, and he can’t fill it with belts, either.

While all of this is happening, Kota is unfortunately not having the greatest summer of his life. He loses the IWGP belt to Will Ospreay on April 4, then gets aspiration pneumonia in July. He participates in the G1 Climax tournament in September and manages to make it all the way to the finals, but he dislocates his shoulder after a failed Phoenix Splash while facing Kazuchika Okada on October 21.

Kenny’s own injuries come back to haunt him, too, but his autumn goes a little bit better.

Adam Cole—an actual ghost from Kenny’s past—comes back to sow trouble for the Elite (though it takes a while to actually manifest), debuting at All Out on September 5 along with Bryan Danielson. Bryan wrestles Kenny a couple weeks later in his first match as an AEW member, on September 22 at Grand Slam. He forces Kenny to fight him with everything he has, and for just a moment, Bryan is able to draw out the Best Bout Machine instead of the Belt Collector. As he always does in his moments of greatest need, Kenny reaches for Kota Ibushi, and once again executes a Phoenix Splash, which, as always, he is unable to actually hit. This time, it doesn’t end in tragedy, though. Instead, the match goes to a full time limit draw.

The death knell for the Belt Collector looms near, however. Hangman Page earns himself a shot at the AEW World Championship at Full Gear on November 13. Three days before the match, they hold a contract signing for it on Dynamite.

Hangman, who knows Kenny very well by this point, is able to read the subtext. He finally figures it out. He realizes that everything Kenny said to him, everything that he did to him and with him, it was never actually about Hangman. It all sprung from a deeper wound that Kenny has carried with him all this time. As soon as Hangman figures this out, nothing Kenny does to him can hurt him anymore. "But if I remember, you once had another tag team partner who maybe you felt like you didn't measure up to either."

That one line also does something else that’s very important: it brings Kota Ibushi out of AEW’s subtext and into the main text. He’s part of the story now. And he always was. (The man himself liked a gif of Hangman’s “you once had another tag partner” line on twitter shortly after it happened. If there was ever any doubt that he’d been keeping up with what Kenny was doing in his absence, it’s gone now.)

Maybe the best illustration of this is a front row sign that a fan brings to Hangman and Kenny’s match at Full Gear a few days later. “What would Kota think?” Kenny stops to stare at it for a long moment before entering the ring. Years earlier, he’d talked about being so surprised and thrilled that the fans had managed to pick up on the Golden Lovers story leading up to their reunion in NJPW. He was so touched by the fact that the fans had known their history, after all that time. I wonder if he felt something similar here. It was in many ways the culmination of his efforts. The story made deeply tangible, here at the climax of its most difficult chapter.

As was always meant to happen, Kenny loses to Hangman and drops the AEW title. He makes one last onscreen appearance on November 17, 2021 before temporarily stepping away from AEW and away from wrestling so that he can recuperate from years of overworking himself. He says, “I feel like... there’s things I gotta fix, there’s things I gotta change, and I can’t do it here.” Is his relationship with Kota one of those things he had to fix?

Here’s where the story gets a bit hazy. Unfortunately, the year that follows does not go particularly well for either of the Golden Lovers, and plans have to get rewritten. Their respective injuries take longer than expected to heal, which leads to Kota having a falling out with NJPW in May 2022 after they try to force him to come back to the ring too soon. Kenny is finally able to make his own return in August 2022, but he returns to a troubled backstage environment, which finally boils over during the media scrum after All Out on September 4. Kenny and the rest of the Elite are forced to vacate their freshly won Trios Championships, and they all get suspended for a few months during the investigation.

But even in the darkest of moments, things aren’t all bad. The Golden Lovers reunite in a restaurant in Japan on September 15. They reunite on their own terms, outside of any company. The future is still a bit unclear for them, but wherever the story goes next, they want to do it right. “Because the tag team with him is more special to me than anything,” Kota says. He asks Kenny to wait for him, and Kenny assures him that he’ll wait as long as it takes. They both proclaim that the Golden Lovers aren’t over.

One day, the stars will align for them again. If it happens in AEW, the stage is already set. "What would Kota think?” was the question posed at the end of 2021. Maybe one day we will get to hear his answer.

[selcouth-angel]

Okay I wrote this like.... a month ago and since IT JUST FITS WITH THE ENDING OF MHA I'LL JUST POST IT

HEAR ME OUTTTT SCOTT STREET BY PHEOBE BRIDGERS FITS SM WITH IZUKU AND KATSUKI IF EVER IZUKU WONT BE A HERO!!! This could be romantic or platonic either is okay. I haven't posted anything I've written in years BUT PLS SEE MY VISION I CAN SEE ITS POTENTIALLLLL!!!!!!

"Walking Scott Street, feeling like a stranger. With an open heart, open container" is as he walks in the familiar streets of when HE used to patrol as a hero in training in UA.

"I've got a stack of mail and a tall can. It's a shower beer, it's a payment plan" for plot purposes, he's out for a drink and meeting his friend, I think we know who it is.

"There's helicopters over my head. Every night when I go to bed" THIS COULD be literal like he could be living in the city and crimes happen with heroes saving the day hence the helicopters for media or rescue, he sees it everyday. OR it could be a metaphor of some sorts like thoughts of WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN IF HE STILL HAD A QUIRK and it keeps him awake at night.

"Spending money and I earned it. When I'm lonely, that's when I'll burn it." It's a fanfic, SO LETS SAY HE GOT MONEY FOR LITERALLY SAVING JAPAN AND HE'S ONLY A TEEN HELLO??? He deserves it of course, set for life or let's just say he has money for whatever reason I can think of (maybe he pursued in the support/educational department like Aizawa and still helps heroes except in his heart he really wants to go pro). And that's when he's lonely, he misses the past OFA users always there behind his back and he never forget how that felt, and just the feeling, the thrilling ways of how his body moves whenever he is out and fighting to do what he loves, to save and protect. And then finally, he meets up with his rival, childhood friend and the closest person he could ever confide or ever think of. They're drinking (adults & aged up ofc), just talking about their lives, I imagine they would do this every once in a while. After the war, trauma and other shit they had to deal with IN THEIR FIRST YEAR OF UA (They all deserve the best I love Class 1-A) and with Midoriya leaving behind the hero life, the two felt like they couldn't just let it go just like that. So they meet up and keep that bond they strengthened after everything they've been through, even ALMOST DYING for each other. They do this regularly, Bakugou is still catching up to him just in different ways. And they talk about the past, it's nostalgic. He doesn't expect it as the memory of their... not so pleasant relationship before has resurfaced. Sometimes it randomly just comes up and he can't help but think of it.

"Do you feel ashamed, when you hear my name?" And he knows Bakugou wouldn't, they are far past that and consider the other the closest person they could attach themselves to. But he also knows Bakugou is not proud of how he treated him before and the fact he had to leave the hero life so early on, when he just got a taste of it only for it to be taken from him and that was the longest and simultaneously the fastest year of his life.

"I asked you, "How is your sister? I heard she got her degree" I know, Bakugou doesn't have a sister. BUT LETS IMAGINE MAHORO AND KATSUMA IS CLOSE TO BAKUGOU AFTER THE MOVIE AND THEY KEPT IN TOUCH SKDBKDBDKE (I've considered Eri and Kota but I think these two are just closer to Midoriya). Of course, Midoriya could also be close to them, but for the fanfics sake let's say he hasn't checked on them in a while, and that our babygirl graduated or something!!

"And I said, "That makes me feel old" You said, "What does that make me?" Then they share a laugh, because they realize that both of them are old. Older than high school. They aren't young anymore, and they have lives to live. His friends are all pros and living their dreams, high up in the hero ranks. He could've been there.

"I asked you, "How is playing drums?" You said, "It's too much shit to carry"..."And what about the band?"...You said, "They're all getting married"" OKAY THIS??? THIS COULD BE 1A OR THE BAKUSQUAD UEJEHFJSHJDD BECAUSE TECHNICALLY THEY WERE IN A BAND (Sports Festival) and they both know who he's talking about, or maybe it's an inside joke among their batch to call them a band, or they really did have a band and kept playing every sports festival once they became upperclassmen, it's up to you. And then they just reminisce about their highschool days, the good ones. And Midoriya, he feels emotional, choked up and longing.

"Do you feel ashamed, when you hear my name?" And Bakugou knows even if he doesn't glance at the green haired man beside him, he knows what he's thinking even if he doesn't say it as he takes a sip of his drink, knowing each other like the back of their hand, reading like an open book. He literally died for him. Bakugou pats his back, or maybe a hand on his shoulder. Just something, and Midoriya immediately knows he shouldn't worry.

"Anyway, don't be a stranger. Don't be a stranger." And they won't, they never were. They were always there, from childhood to present, they could never be a stranger to the other.

I jinxed myself bcs this was literally sitting in my drafts for a month... SHOULD I REWRITE IT TO FIT THE ACTUAL SPOILERS? Or nah

[despair-to-future-arcs]

GET A TASTE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE DIPSHIT!

...

...

...

*moments later, Kota was being carried to his room*

ugh, wh...what was in there...?

I'm not sure, maybe you had too much? Maybe you should sleep it off until then...

Ri-Right, of course... my keys are in my pocket, just put them back in and close the door...

Certainly, just get some sleep...

*Hitaru goes to Kota's room which then she helps Kota to his bed and lies him down which she pulls the covers on him*

Alright then Mr. Hashimoto, I'll see you in the morning!

O-Of course, thank you...goodnight...

Goodnight...

*As then Kota started to drift off to sleep which Hitaru waited* ...Mr. Hashimoto...? Hello...

...Seems he's asleep now.

*has the keys as she walks out and closes the door* Perfect, now we can begin!

*puts hands on ear piece* Hey everyone, it's Hitaru Nijiue; you all can come in and we can truly begin our operation!

MIO: Got it, thank you for the assistance, everyone let's get to work!

Well, since everyone is going to arrive, I'll head downstairs... *Hitaru headed downstairs which who was waiting for her was Fiona, Riu, Kanae, Sanae and Otoha*

Did you get the key?

Yep, certainly did - honestly I was surprise how it was.

So does that mean we are free...?

No I don't think so, we still have to expose him to the others and help them escape, right?

Indeed, we need to make sure that all of them make it out alive and realize that Mr. Hashimoto never care about them.

That's... gonna be hard, what do we do?

Simple, the speakers - we can make him confess to everything.

Well first off, we need to get Komaru, Takemichi and Fujiko out of that room; can someone do that?

I'll do it, leave this to me! *Rui rushes off upstairs as heading for Komaru's room*

Now we need to wait for the others to arrive...

[myfixationacademia]

this is Deku's dorm room, one he gets once he is accepted into the hero course, and starts acting as class 1A and 1B's personal nurse, his dorm is at the 1A dorms cause he chose that class. In his dorm there are two major and easy-to-notice traits, stacks of paper and WWPC merch, we got 3 posters, the one on the wall to the left being signed by each member + Kota, a tiger-themed pillow and bedsheets and a Ragdoll alarm clock as well as Ragdoll themed curtains. In this universe, Deku aims more towards rescuing civilians than being in a direct line of combat, so to reflect that, the green bean admires the Wild Cat heroes more than All Might, specifically Ragdoll, who I headcanon isn't a popular fan favorite as her quirk, although very useful, is not as flashy or noticeable as her fellow cats, much like Deku's quirk, unnoticed but impacting, so he admires her and when they meet up, both light up during the meeting. The paperwork is primarily medical-related stuff, records, documents, and past medical exams, all of which Deku goes through to examine his fellow classmates with the best care for their health, but also because, like Recovery Girl, he wants to help out in hospitals around the city. Extra stuff to note are the Spiderverse posters cause Deku is a fan, the wolf from the bnha "Winter AU" is a stuffed animal Katsuki gave to Deku to welcome him back to Japan, and the board next to Deku's bed has pictures of various things related to his personal life.

And as a bonus, here's the signed poster!

"Keep rocking Cutie!" - Pixie Bob

"Thank you for Still believing in me" - Ragdoll

"Never let the world bend your will" - Tiger

"Never lose your spark" - Mandalay

"Thank you" - Kota

[celestial-thoughts]

Hi! Can I request 63."I said I’d take care of you, did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?" with Rhea/Dakota?

take care of you

Pairing: Rhea/Dakota

Prompt: "I said I’d take care of you, did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?"

Word count: 0.7k

Warnings: dom/sub relationship (dom!dakota, sub!rhea), teasing, begging, fingering, oral sex.

Author’s note: Similar to my last fic with this pairing (although significantly shorter), but I decided to flip the roles a little bit because why not?

"You're being mean," Rhea whines, writhing on the bed as Dakota lifts her head from between her legs.

Dakota smirks. "You think I'm being mean?" she asks. "Baby, this is nothing compared to what you've done to me." She swipes a nail over Rhea's swollen clit once again, making her girlfriend gasp. "What did I promise you?" she asks.

"That you would take care of me," Rhea says.

"Good. Do you trust me?" Dakota asks.

"Of course I trust you," Rhea says, looking down at Dakota from where she's laying back against the headboard of their bed.

Dakota blows a little puff of air on Rhea's slick pussy. "Then trust that I'll do exactly what I promised." She moves up to straddle Rhea's hips, leaning down and kissing her girlfriend. "Just relax, let your princess take care of you."

Slowly, Dakota begins to press a line of soft kisses between Rhea's breasts, over her stomach, all the way down to her waiting, quivering clit. But Dakota isn't quite ready to give Rhea what she's looking for. Instead, she begins to slowly trace shapes on Rhea's inner thighs, her fingernails teasing as Rhea squirms beneath her.

"Kota," Rhea whines.

Dakota slides down so she's back in between Rhea's legs. "Yes Rhea?" she asks, a teasing smile on her face.

Rhea's cheeks flush pink, and Dakota feels her stomach flutter at the sight. Normally, she's the one underneath Rhea. She's the one being teased, cheeks warm and body trembling. But this time, Dakota gets to make Rhea feel all the feelings that Dakota usually feels.

Dakota leans down, scraping her teeth along Rhea's clit. "Fuck," Rhea hisses, back arching. Dakota begins to tease the folds of her pussy open with her fingers, never taking her eyes away from Rhea's pink cheeks.

"Baby, just relax for me," Dakota coaxes. "I promise, I'm going to make you feel so good."

"Please," Rhea whimpers.

Dakota smirks at Rhea's helpless state. "What is it Rhea?" she asks. "Tell me what you want from me."

"Make me cum, Kota," Rhea pleads. "Please, make me cum for you."

Dakota can't help but grin. "Are you begging?" she asks, a teasing lilt to her tone. "Are you, Rhea Ripley, begging for me to make you cum?"

Rhea glares playfully at Dakota. "Oh you are in for it when we're done with this," she says.

Dakota laughs. "Baby, you're underneath me, completely at my mercy, blushing and literally begging for me to make you cum. Do you really think threatening me is a good idea?"

"Tease me one more time and see what happens," Rhea says, but the look of desperation in her eyes cancels out any attempts to be intimidating.

Dakota pauses for a moment. "Ask me nicely," she says. "Ask me nicely to make you cum, and I promise I'll do it."

Rhea takes a deep breath, her cheeks flaming hot. "Dakota," she begins. "Will you please make me cum?"

Dakota smiles, nodding her approval. Suddenly, she ducks her head down and begins licking at Rhea's pussy with an enthusiasm that Rhea has never seen before. With one hand, she strokes Rhea's clit, her tongue sliding in and out of her girlfriend.

Rhea is bucking her hips underneath Dakota, moaning and gasping as incoherent sounds tumble out of her mouth. With one good flick of her tongue over her clit, Rhea screams with pleasure as she hits her climax.

She comes down from the high, gasping for breath. Dakota moves up to sit next to Rhea, stroking her hair. "I said I’d take care of you, did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?" she asks, as she rubs circles on Rhea's back.

Rhea looks at her with a shy smile. "I knew you would," she says. "You always do."

Dakota gives Rhea a kiss. "I love you," she says.

"I love you too," Rhea replies. She snuggles up in Dakota's arms, and immediately drifts off to sleep.

Of course, contrary to Dakota's assumption, Rhea doesn't forget her promise of revenge. And a few days later, she makes sure to remind Dakota exactly who is submissive to who.

[cascadedkiwi]

REVANCE faints after a performance (SITS)

(A/N: Another one circa November 2021. Past me was on a roll.)

Word Count: approx. 1,474

The boys entered the dressing room still pumped from the high of performing.

"FIVE whole encores!" Nagito exclaimed as he dropped into a makeup chair by the mirror. "They would've never let us leave!"

Iori hummed. "These fans were intense, I'll give them that."

Kyohei grinned. "We live to serve."

Takashi groaned. "As much as I love the fans, and appreciate the demand, this one really took the cake. It was like a tour in one concert." He leaned back in the armchair, pulling his shirt away from his chest.

Kota grunted from his place sprawled on the couch. "Please. A full night's sleep before I'm demanded again, Kyohei."

Kyohei huffed. "Don't go getting weak on me now," he said in jest. "But Sasayama has the schedule. Our next group appointment is at three tomorrow. I don't know about your individual stuff. I have a few appearances and meetings in the morning."

Kiyuki held in her sigh as she walked in with her arms full of water bottles. While she admired their dedication and work ethic, these guys really never slowed down, even when they needed to. She was in no place to suggest a break, even more turned off from the idea at the thought of the tongue-lashing she would get from four of the five - only Nagi endeavoured to go easy on her. She initially moved to set the water on the center table but then followed her inkling to give them out instead, resting one on the floor or chair by the guys around the table before making her way over to Nagi and resting his on the empty makeup counter.

He smiled at her. "Thanks Kiyuki, you're awesome."

She returned the smile. "I have to confirm some wrap up things with Mr. Sasayama and the stage crew. I'll be back in a bit. You guys can get changed by the time."

Kota waved her off. "You don't gotta tell us what to do. This isn't our first concert."

Kiyuki made a face as she hurried towards the door. "Then you shouldn't be in the same clothes when I get back," she quipped as she disappeared behind the door.

Iori looked up from taking a sip from his plastic bottle. "She's been starting to get a mouth on her recently."

Kyohei smirked. "Better than when she was pattering behind us like a timid hamster."

Takashi slid back in his chair, beginning to unbutton his shirt with one hand. He let out an especially deep sigh, closing his eyes.

Nagito spoke up from where he had turned and rested his head on his arms on the makeup counter. "I feel you, Taka." He let his eyes close, too. "This one was a doozy."

Kota was curled on the couch, taking up only half the seating space, hat somewhere on the floor as one arm hung off the chair.

Iori caught himself just before the water bottle slipped from his loosening fingers. "Oh. Geez." He leaned forward to rest it safely on the ground, coming back up just enough to lean over on the arm of the couch. He let out a deep breath, giving in to the heaviness.

Kyohei leaned back at the other end of the sofa, hand draped over his eyes. Even he had to admit that this one had been a lot. Of course, it wasn't just this singular performance. They had been going nonstop for months as a group and in their individual careers. A day off had been unheard off. Heck, a full eight hours worth of sleep had been hard to come by. Moments of respite turned into attempts to snatch some shut-eye like these had become commonplace. It wasn't the healthiest, but they had schedules to maintain and goals to achieve. Sacrifices had to be made to continue this life they were so privileged to afford.

'But not at the cost of their health,' Kiyuki thought in concern as she made her back down the hall. These guys were all going straight back to the house as far as she was concerned. 'And directly into bed. All five of you.' She was stealing the keys to recording and dance studios if she had to. "Guys, Mr. Sasayama said the car's ready to leave when you are."

The sight and silence that greeted her announcement was not a first, but that didn't make it any less unnerving. All five members of REVANCE knocked out in various positions throughout the room, some water bottles untouched. Sleep was such a hot commodity for this hardworking group that it pained her to wake them whenever she found one of them this way, but this time she soothed herself with the knowledge that it was only to get them to their proper, more comfortable places of rest.

She walked up to the closest, Iori, and tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey, Dark Prince, get up. You'll sleep better in your own bed."

She turned to Takashi in the armchair, his shirt half buttoned. "You know it's a problem when you fall asleep mid-action." She shook his shoulder slightly. "C'mon Taka, time to go home."

She reached over the back of the other couch to tap their resident tsundere cat in a human body on the leg. "Wake up, we gotta go to the car."

She crossed the center table to get to Kyohei, reaching to shake his arm. She lifted it from his eyes, noting his slightly parted lips and the way it felt unnaturally heavy in her light grip. When she rested his arm back on his forehead, she jumped when it slid awkwardly across his face and hung there in what had to be an uncomfortable position. She gingerly moved it to rest on his lap instead, watching his face the whole time for any sign of him waking. "Kyohei… wake up, it's time to go."

Her brows furrowed as she noted the lack of response, raising when she looked up to see none of the others she'd troubled had even shifted. She made her way over to Nagito, the one she least feared putting genuine effort into rousing. She shook him by the shoulder a bit harder than the others, tapping him on the shoulder blade. "Time to wake up, Nagi. You can sleep in the car and even more when we get back to the house. Nagi?" She roughed up his hair a bit, tugging slightly. Nothing. She raised her voice. "Nagito, wake up!" He was the easiest to approach of the five, but, he was also the biggest - tallest, to be precise. Lean and all dancing muscle. She put both her arms into shaking him, remembering too late that the makeup chair was one that spun. "Oh shoot!"

The chair turned, taking Nagito's head and arms from the counter, his entire body crumpling out onto the floor.

Kiyuki was on the ground in an instant. "Holy crap, Nagi, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to push you that hard! Are you ok-" Then she noted that he was still out. Now she was scared. There was no way he had fallen that deeply asleep that quickly. She did her best and struggled to ease his limbs out, speaking to him all the while. "Nagito, can you hear me? I really need you to wake up now. Please?" Nothing, not even a twitch. And even more alarming, none of the other guys had stirred at all the ruckus.

Kiyuki felt panic rising in her. "MR. SASAYAMA!" She called as loudly as she could muster without shrieking. "I need help in here!" She stood as footsteps quickly approached the doorway. "The guys aren't waking up!"

Sasayama watched her in alarm.

"None of them are waking up! I came in here and found them like this - well, not Nagi, he actually fell but still isn't waking up!"

Sasayama was quick to call in professionals. The diagnosis was a relief and a concern - fainting from exhaustion.

Kiyuki frowned. "Sure their lives are hectic, it comes with the territory, but I always tell them to take care of themselves. Kyohei and Taka are really the worst - Taka especially when he's composing but… to have them all pass out at once…" Kiyuki looked up at the manager. "Mr. Sasayama they can't continue on like this."

"I agree." The man nodded gravely. "I'll see about adjusting their schedules for the next few days. Can I trust you to look after them at the house for tonight and tomorrow at least?"

She nodded. "Of course. I won't let them go anywhere. I'll melt all the door handles if I have to."

The manager laughed. "I leave them in your capable and protective hands. Godspeed."

"Thanks." Kiyuki smiled at him as he left them at the house. She knew she would need it once they came to.

"We're fine, quit worrying," Iori insisted from his place across the couch at home the next day.

Kiyuki was sitting small in the middle of the sofa, her hands clutching a mug of hot cocoa courtesy of Kyohei. "You don't get it," she spoke to the cup. "I know you are and I'm grateful but… that was so scary…" She curled even smaller. "Coming in to see you guys like that? You ALL passed out at the same time? My heart left my body when I realized you weren't just sleeping. The fact that Nagi didn't wake up when he fell out of the chair - sorry, again, by the way. I really didn't mean to do that."

Nagi sat down right next to her. "I told you already, you can stop apologizing for that. I didn't feel a thing and I didn't get hurt. Honestly, that second encore probably hurt my wrist more with that stunt with the mic."

"That no one told you to do," Kyohei pointed out.

"The fans loved it, though!"

Takashi sighed, shaking his head and turning his attention back to the girl sipping her drink as she watched the exchange. "Sorry for scaring you, Kiyuki."

She looked up as Nagito quickly nodded. "Yeah, we're really sorry. We'll take better care next time."

"From now on, you mean." Kyohei corrected.

Kiyuki nodded. "I would hope so." She rested the empty cup on the table, reaching for a coaster. " 'Next time' makes it sound like you'll just arrange not to all pass out at the same time. Or not let me see or something."

Kota looked up from where he had been parked on her other side, deep in a handheld video game. "None of us meant to do that. Shouldn't happen again."

Kiyuki nodded. "Please do your best to ensure that… Not just for my sake but your own health, as well. I'm begging you. I want you guys around just as much as the fans. Dare I say even more so. Not just music sensation REVANCE but as individuals." She glanced around before looking down again, flushing a bit. "I want each of you: Nagi, Kota, Kyohei, Iori, and Taka, to be around for as long as possible, thriving and doing what makes you happy."

Nagito leaned over onto her, resting his head on hers. He giggled at her protest against his weight. "We'll do our best, promise."

"We don't plan on going anywhere anytime soon," Kyohei assured her with a smirk. "Trust us."

Iori offered his own brand of reassurance. "We're not so fragile, Kiyuki. You know better."

She nodded. "I do. And I do believe in you all. Doesn't mean I won't be extra fussy over you guys for the next while."

"Appreciate the warning," came Kota's voice as he put his game down. His head found its way into her lap and Kiyuki started scratching his hair under his hoodie as if given a command.

She smiled. "That's the only one you're getting. Just because I care."

[meltingheaven27]

Do some of urban human are cursed to be a part of the mess?

It’s 22:41, i sit on my bed trying to articulate my reflection about the question i have received back months and recently, on a south-almost-central condomonium, floor 41, enough to see where fake stars takes all over the place where the real one was hidden by the tight schedule of workers that waiting on the street just to have some rest at their home.

“Which one do you prefer on live, an urban life or a country-side life?”

That questions runs over my mind, messing my perception about what so urban or what so country-side life. All over my life, i was born and raised until 21 on a metropolitan urban scene of life, i have never been in a country-side, as in the desa. When i have to think what is country-side life, i am sure that my mind was dominated by the urban perspective of the country-side, it is somehow not right on my sense, i am scared, not in a sense that i don’t want a life that is country-side ideal, but i wanna re-think, who made those ‘ideal’ about living on a country-side? Is it back to those urban human that is privileged enough to have everything at the country-side as their retirement life until death? Or is it because everything was so cheap on a urban currency to the country-side that makes it ideal to live in such luckier life? Or (...)

When i was in Yogyakarta on February and March, i don’t even feel  all those romanticized story on my perspective. I, of course, feel alive when i got the chance to back on nature scenery, fresh air, which i don’t have in Jakarta. Is it because i am that urban human or that kind of romantic-sense are the story from the perspective of the privileged urban human? When i was there, it is hard for me to go anywhere, to explore more about what i don’t know about. I don’t drive, i don’t even have those motorcycle (for myself) here in Jakarta, i walk everywhere, at Jakarta, my commuting habit is helped by Transjakarta, Commuterline, and Jaklingko existence to go somewhere. But it’s different here in Yogyakarta, everywhere i go, i have to rely on my friend if they have some free time, if i have to be on my own, i have to rely those Ojek Online to get me everywhere which mean cost a lot, or if i want to reach Transjogja that helped me a lot, i have to use motorcycle for reaching the stop. My opinion on transportation very much Jakartans, i know. When all of my friends said that in Jogja i able to buy a lot of cheap food and beverage, i have to disagree, because, at the end, the prices very much the same at my home, East Jakarta. When i rethink about the minimum wage here in Jakarta and minimum wage in Yogyakarta, that ‘cheap’ food is actually expensive.

Urban life i live in is busy, i do agree. Jakarta is a place where people dare to gamble their life in order to survive economically. Do they all win the gamble? like the game, of course not. Do they choose to lose? i guess the system was made with some specification about who is deserve some possibillity to win and whose not, where the one who bought ticket a lot more have more possibility to win the game. I lose the game, at least for now and i don’t really know until when. I don’t fit a lot of the qualification or generalisation about urban human of Jakarta. Shopping spree, expensive lunch, cafe hopping, etc, i guess what they really think about urban human of Jakarta, is the privileged one, at least. But, do they know there’s a lot loser on the system? the one who live off the unknown street which is smaller than Gang, that Google Maps don’t even know. Jakarta (exclude the Kepulauan Seribu) itself split into five part that the existed one was that is attractive with it’s pretty cafe, buildings or monuments, malls, attraction, and many other economic-activities. A lot of people heard about Thamrin or Sudirman in Central Jakarta, Senopati or Blok M in South Jakarta, Pantai Indah Kapuk or Kelapa Gading in North Jakarta, Kebon Jeruk or Kota Tua in West Jakarta, hmm... i’m not really sure about East Jakarta, but, i guess Cawang or Rawamangun is the face of East Jakarta (or maybe Cakung later in the future). From the attractive area that a lot of people happen to know is the main road, where a lot of people just pass the road to some location that is economical-attractions (like office, malls, restaurants, cafe, etc). They often forgotting the unattractive side of Jakarta, where a lot of people live their daily life there. Part of Jakarta like Joglo in West Jakarta, Petukangan in South Jakarta, Jatibaru in Central Jakarta, Koja in North Jakarta, and East Jakarta in general.

The one who lose on Jakarta is cursed, as a part of human in urban life of Jakarta, we were stuck to live the expectation, the generalization, and the glamour side of Jakarta, even tough were not. I have a thought that the sub-urban side of Jakarta often play a part as the ‘country-side’ that is not accomodating the generalisation. That’s why, back to the question the friend of mine asked to me, i don’t really know, or maybe i live up both of the life, the half-urban of the generalized urban life, the half-country-side of the outsider of the glamourized of Jakarta.

[banannabethchase]

New Traditions - also on AO3

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Adam is hiding a gift from Nick on Christmas Eve, and Nick is too impatient to wait until family gets there on Christmas Day.

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For December prompt challenge day 25: Christmas morning, but also for my own self indulgence because I will never let go of the Set the World Alight universe. The first part of this fic is the day 24 fill, but adapted to fit what I wanted. Again. Purely self indulgent.

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Adam yawns as Hercules sings about going to distance. “Can we go to sleep now?”

Nick turns to him, looking horrified and also very surprisingly awake. “Sleep? No.”

“Why not?” Adam asks, fighting another yawn. “It’s ten at night and I’m fuckin’ exhausted.” He tries to look as pathetic as possible. “I worked at my parent’s farm for eight hours today and that doesn’t even include the two hours of driving to get there and back. I can sleep, can’t I?”

Nick rolls his eyes. “We have to do the Christmas Eve present. Duh.”

Adam sits up, suddenly very awake. He’s never been with Nick on Christmas Eve or Christmas morning – usually, they hang out on the 26th and bake cookies until they’re sick. Or, at least, that’s what they done before they started living together. He feels some sort of fuzziness build in his chest, knowing that this is what he gets forever. That is, if the biggest gift he’s ever purchased goes the way he hopes. “You guys do that?”

Nick nods. “Of course. That’s why we’re eight hours in to a Disney marathon.”

Adam’s jaw drops. “That’s not true. We’re eight hours in to a Disney marathon because we love the movies.”

Nick kisses his forehead. “Cute. Come on, I’ll grab your gift.”

Adam stands and grabs the first gift with his name on it from under the tree. “Don’t I get to choose my Christmas Eve present?”

“Absolutely not.”

Adam stares up at Nick, but he puts the gift down slowly. “What? Why not?”

“We can’t just open any present,” Nick says. Adam’s even more confused, if he’s honest. “It has to be the pajamas.”

“You open one thing of your choice the night before,” Adam says slowly. “Why’s it gotta be the pajamas?”

“Because,” Nick says, “you put on the pajamas, you sleep in the pajamas, they’re full of Christmas magic or whatever.”

Adam fights a smile. “Christmas magic?”

Nick groans. “I knew you’d make fun of me. But tomorrow Matty is bringing Mox over, and Kenny’s bringing Kota, and then our parents will be here, and we’ve all done the pajamas Christmas Eve into the morning our whole time knowing each other.” He looks beyond sweet as he tries to level sky blue eyes in Adam’s direction. “Please?”

Adam sighs like it’s hard. “I guess,” he says. “But I had an idea.” He shakes his head and pulls out the small wrapped box from in between the branches. He has to keep it on him overnight, for safety. “Thought I could convince you to pick this one.”

Nick blinks over at him. “What the eff is that?”

“You don’t get to know,” Adam says, grabbing the box and keeping it out of Nick’s sight. “Only pajamas tonight!”

~

Adam wakes up the next morning to rustling, and sits up.

Nick has his hands in the pockets of the jeans Adam wore yesterday, bent over in a way that makes the matching pajamas surprisingly flattering on his ass. But that’s not what he should be focusing on at the moment. Adam just knows he has his fingers curled around the box.

“You,” Adam says, stretching, “are a terrible sneak.”

“Am not!” Nick says. He drops the pants, but Adam doesn’t miss the way the small box is still between his fingers.

“Terrible.” Adam stands up and walks to the end of the bed, sitting down on it. “You got a reason for digging through my dirty laundry?”

“Maybe I do,” Nick says, breaking into a grin. “Maybe I’ve got, like, some big boner for your dirty clothes. Maybe seeing your pants on the ground gets me hot and bothered.”

Adam grins. “Oh, that’s all it is? Then you won’t mind if I take this,” he grabs the box out of Nick’s hands, “back.”

Nick reaches out to grab for the box, but Adam wiggles it in his fingers just out of reach. “Uh uh uh,” he singsongs as Nick dives for it.

“Just give me the damned thing!” Nick pleads. “I can’t hang out with my friends and my brother knowing I don’t know what this is!” He dives at the box again, but Adam leans back and ends up pinned to the bed by Nick.

“Hello,” Adam says, curling his fingers tightly around the box. “Oh, no. You’re on top of me in our bed.” He flutters his eyelashes. “Whatever shall I do?”

“You – stop it,” Nick says, and it’s authoritative enough to give Adam shivers down his spine. Four years together and Nick can still give him butterflies. “Tell me what it is.”

“You’ll have to get off of me,” Adam says, but he can already feel his heart racing. “I can’t tell you. I have to show you.” He thinks of Matty, who insisted she had to be there when Adam proposes. He thinks of Mrs. Jackson, who said that, if they’re getting married, she hopes to be the first to hear about it.

And then he thinks of Nick: eager and anxious in front of him, looking somehow stressed on Christmas break. And he knows: that’s his priority.

“Nick,” he says, and his voice sounds weird, “Nick, give me, like, two seconds.”

Nick scrambles off of him and sits crosslegged on the edge of the bed, looking as nervous as Adam feels. “Okay.”

Adam stands, box tightly in his fingers. “Okay – you comfortable?”

“I – yeah?” Nick asks. “Do I have to be?”

Adam shrugs as he walks toward Nick. “I’d like you to be. Makes it a little less stressful.” His heart is racing. His entire body feels lit up, like there’s a live wire taking the place of his spine.

“What are you doing?” Nick asks, eyes following Adam as he drops to a knee.

“You know,” Adam says. He can’t fight his grin. “Nick, we’ve known each other since middle school.” Nick nods at him. “I’m best friends with your sister. We’re best friends. You – your mom’s given me Pepto Bismol when I was throwing up at after your birthday party.” He exhales, trying to get back on track. “What I’m saying, Nick, is we know each other.” He looks up, only to meet Nick’s wet eyes. “You’re part of me, Nick. I don’t want to ever be without a part of me. Not ever again.”

Nick exhales slowly. “Holy crap.”

“Nick,” Adam says, keeping eye contact as he carefully unwraps the ring box. He snaps it open, revealing the relatively modest platinum band with sapphires and small cubic zirconium around its circumference. “Nick. Last year, when you were abroad, was the hardest time I’ve ever had. I don’t ever want to be without you that long again.” He holds up the box, ignoring the ache in his knee. “Nicholas Jackson,” he says, hearing his own heartbeat in his ears, “will you marry me?”

Nick lets out a weird little squeak. “You are so – how did you –” He cuts himself off with another one of those squeaks as he dives at Adam, knocking him to the floor. “Yes!”

“Hi,” Adam laughs. He holds up the ring to Nick. “Yes, you’ll marry me?”

“Yes,” Nick says again. He’s shaking as Adam slides the ring onto his finger. “Oh, you’re – did you talk to Matty?”

“Yes,” Adam says, “and you better prepare to fake surprise later, because she said she had to be there when I propose, but you were impatient.”

“Matty can deal,” Nick says before leaning down and kissing the breath out of Adam’s lungs. Adam’s glad they’re in their dumb little one bedroom apartment, because then everybody else is locked out until they’re ready.

Adam slides the ring onto Nick’s finger, and thinks that death by infuriated Matty would be worth all of this any time.

~

No mini playlist because this entire universe has developed its own playlist.

[geekygirl24]

BL Prompts - Chapter 20 Links

Prompt from Partizano_marcus20 - Where Shi Lei just loves Yu Zhen as a 'soft dom' (wild and dominant in bed but very caring and loving bf), and Yu Zhen just seizes on that to him after work *winks*. A NSFW but with a fluffy ending of course.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46255276/chapters/122153647

Prompt from MmeTournai - (Thai) Pat/Pran. Park ranger/Animal Shelter AU. Single father Pran. Son at camp or in an after-school programme with volunteer Pat. Getting together or cute meet.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46207009/chapters/122089891

Prompt from Anonymous: Omegaverse AU meets the protective Bodyguard plot of "where your eyes linger" please! Alpha Kang Gook.

TW: Attempted Sexual Assault

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46231810/chapters/122214661

Prompt from MisTResShawnie - Japanese prompt for Mr Unlucky Has No Choice But to Kiss (Fukou-kun wa Kiss Suru Shika Nai) I loved how the dynamic between them was a happy Kota and a caring Naoya. Please write more kissing into their relationship. Maybe to actually dispell his bad luck at certain times Kota needs to kiss Naoya. Or to return some of the 'stolen' good luck he must kiss him. I have no idea, just more fluff and/or humour

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46179736/chapters/122283709

Prompt from Jukus - I think I have my request... MDZS - LanZhan/WeiYing: Something funny... WeiYing is such a hilarious character. The rest is up to you. Sorry, I run out of ideas 😅 Now I'll read this promp ♥

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46279000/chapters/122366284

[omori-candyland-au]

A sweet AU with a sour twist!

Candy! Drama! Cannibalism! Even more candy! This au has it all! Join Kota and his friends on a sweet adventure through Sunny’s sugar coated headspace (now appropriately dubbed candyland). They won’t even need to worry about food on their journey, since everything here is made of it! Every person, place, and animal is made out of pure sugar! Go ahead, take a bite! 

No- Wait- Not that o-

After a satisfying meal consisting solely of your beloved pet, Mewo, you decide to head back to bed to revisit the land of sweet slumber. 

Hm?

What’s that, Sunny?

You’re still hungry?

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This blog functions as many other AU blogs do. You can ask a question to the characters, and they’ll answer. This will also, obviously, feature updates about the story for this au. It will be published on Ao3, as well as here! I might make a few comic panels, but not an entire comic. I don’t have the motivation or energy to do that lol

[🍫] - Kota

[☁️🍭] -  DW Aubrey

[🍩] - DW Kel

[🍯] - DW Basil

[🥧] - DW Hero

[🍨] - DW Mari

RW Characters will be unlocked when the fic (WHICH IS HAPPENING) Introduces them, so be sure to keep up with that :3

ASK RULES:

 Specify who your ask is for! If you don’t label it, It will be answered by Kota (this world’s Omori) ! (Feel free to send me questions as well, just make sure to specify that it’s for me!)

Know that your ask may not be drawn. It might be typed (in character, of course) if I don’t have the time or motivation to draw. If you really want your post drawn, then make sure to include “[✏️]” .

THATS PRETTY MUCH IT. THE FIC WILL HOPEFULLY BE UPDATED WEEKLY...SEE YALL IN MY INBOX!!

[kasarawolf]

Now, this wouldn’t have bothered Fu before; protecting time was a hazardous occupation and Saiyan’s constantly got into scraps, so he always looked worse for wear. But from the way Kota was trying to avoid him, these contusions had not been obtained from one of his routine missions. No, they were from people the brunette thought he could trust and rely on, his fellow Time Patrollers.

These wounds were the result of what happens when you befriend the enemy. Kota’s reputation as the Hero of Conton City came and went as quickly as he earned the title. He had been labeled as a “black sheep” amongst his community, ostracized and looked down upon, all because he had grown a liking to a certain time bending Demon. Kota had now become the focus of the Patrollers aggression and frustration. If they could not get to Fu, they could take it out on the next best thing, his ally. In their eyes, Kota, the brave and just “Hero of Conton,” had betrayed them and was no better than the troublemaking Demon. This was not the first, or the last time, the brunette would come home looking so beaten and worn…physically and emotionally.

Seeing Kota in this miserable state, all because of him, made Fu’s heart twist in his chest. He is unsure of what to say as his eyes narrow at his partner. What could he say? This wasn’t something that could be easily swept away with a few encouraging words. Not that he was the best at that, he had a terrible bed side manner, EXPECIALLY when it came to…"feelings." Fu felt very uneasy as he gazed at the battered man standing before him.

“…Did…did you win?”

Kota’s jaw clenches. He’s afraid that if he opens his mouth, he will sound a lot like a croaking frog from all the emotion that’s built up in his chest. He is still avoiding Fu’s gaze as he nods a “yes” in response. Kota feels humiliated as he stares down at his feet. That damn pride of his, he wished Fu didn’t have to see him like this.

Fu’s body grows tense. There is a lump in his throat as his fingers outstretch to touch Kota’s discolored face. A gloved hand brushes Kota’s sweaty, disheveled locks out of his blackened eye, making the young adult flinch. Fu had no boundaries when it came to touching Kota, he had done it so often that the young man had grown accustomed to it. But this…this was unexpected; out of the norm of what he was used to. It was…comforting. It soothed Kota’s distress riddled mind as he closed his eyes, his heart fluttering at the contact. Fu’s expression is unreadable as his fingertips travel along Kota’s marked up face, coming to a stop at a very prominent bruise on his left cheek.

The Demon’s thumb lightly traces over the dark red blemish as a small, pitiful smile crosses Fu’s lips. He tries to play off the guilt that’s starting to build inside of him as he speaks, but his voice falters, “Heh. Of course you did. You are a bona fide badass after all.” Fu’s hand glides to the side of Kota’s injured face, cupping his cheek gently in his palm. Kota’s body tingles as he opens his eyes to meet Fu’s.

Kota leans into Fu’s tender touch, his heart starts to race as his face warms in embarrassment. He could melt in Fu’s hand if it was possible as he lets out a shaky sigh. The throbbing in his face almost disappears from this simple act of affection. A crooked smile forms on Kota’s lips, a look of absolute adoration is in his tear-filled blue eyes as he stares back at Fu. Kota’s shoulders start to tremble from holding back the waves of grief that are threatening to burst through his strong demeanor.

Despite all the torment Kota was being put through, he always managed to smile.

Just for him.

It’s as if someone took a hot knife and stabbed it into Fu’s chest. That smile...those eyes filled with such devotion...was torture for the Demon.

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Was listening to this song while drawing this ppaaaiiinnn~

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VR-30wN4i0E&ab_channel=PoetsoftheFall-Topic

Before bed the other day, I chose violence. I was drawing really happy drawings but then my brain was like DRAW THE PAIN YOU HAVE FOR FUTURE FANFIC THINGS. So I did! This writing is just a snippet of it~ This scene takes place some time after a chapter I uploaded called Revelations (it's on my toyhouse. Maybe I will upload it here one day but its like...22 pages and I am always super embarrassed to share my writings with others) I am not the best at writing, so sorry if there are errors XD

I am so used to drawing Kota all serious/angry/or PANIC that this is so odd to me lol. Like, this is the LEGIT first time I've drawn him smiling and its on a SAD PICTURE WHHHHYY. He DOES smile by the way, maybe I should draw it more XD The last frame is my favorite, he looks so pretty despite being so sad and beat up ;o;

I like to draw hands, but hands don't like me to draw them! :DDD

I was gonna draw other frames, but these three were enough for me for now.

I love drawing messy/fluffy haired Kota! It's actually easier to draw than his styled hair. He may need a hair rework on future art, because his jagged spiked hair is a ppaaaiiiinnn to draw and takes up most of my time while drawing him XD

[chickensarentcheap]

Esme stuff :)

@tragiclyhip​, @youflickedtooharddamnit​, @secretaryunpaid​

I'm at my sister's helping with the cats and I send this to my husband with the words: It's a PURR-ITO!

There's a long pause. And then he sends back:

"I'm ready for that divorce now."

Rude.

Well that's one (two, considering he is a twin) we definitely don't need a paternity test for.

Senior and Junior. Looking just a little alike lol.

When you’re getting (re)married on a beach, normal shoes just won’t do!  Look at these beauties:

Our sweeties Brookie and Takota.   Having one set of twins had been a (pleasant) surprise and quite the adventure, so you can imagine when we got the news that these two were on their way!

Brookie now:

Takota:

Me:  (practically hyperventilating) “I dunno if...”

Her: “Don’t worry! Daddy lets me do this all the time!”

That doesn’t make this any better, kiddo.  lol. 

Kota relishing his role as a big brother!  Ever since we told the kids they were going to have a sibling, he’s been nothing short of ecstatic at the reality of no  longer  being the baby of the family.

Yeah, you’re cute. I guess.

#gawdIloveyou

What? You don’t do your Easter egg hunting on the beach?

#lifeattheRakeRanch

#lifeisgoodinAustralia

The one that made me a mum.   For so long, I’d wanted this.   I longed to have a baby;  that excitement that comes with the news of expecting,  watching as your body changes throughout the months,  the feeling of them moving inside of you.  I wanted all of that. And when I lost a baby with he who shall not be named and then my marriage fell apart, I’d thought my chance was gone.  I was a mess; truly believing I’d never...EVER...let someone get that close again.  I thought I would never trust someone enough to even fall in love with them, let alone give everything of myself to them. I’d done it once and it had been a disaster and I didn’t want to go through that again.

And then I met Tyler.   Who then proceeded to not only woo me with those beautiful blue eyes and that sexy voice and crazy ass body,  but totally seduce me as well ;)

Millie was the result.  Well, the initial result, anyway.   Proving that some good came out of Dhaka after all :)

She was...and still remains...everything I ever wanted.

He’s mine now, lady.  ALL MINE.

Our bedroom at the lake house. Turned out even better than we expected it too! And look at that bed.  I love a large playground ;)

Of course, no place of ours is complete without a hanging bed.  So at the lake is no exception. A little project the husband is working on.  A nice addition to the patio outside our room. 

I can’t resist. This place is just incredible.  I know I argued against buying it because we really didn’t need another home to worry about and try to find time to visit, but it is the perfect getaway.  It’s beautiful and peaceful here.  And so different from home!  We’re so used to sand and surf and sun.  This is a nice change every now and then.  And my husband lets his beard grow out and wears plaid. So yay! Lumberjack! lol

Marry your best friend.  The one that can make you laugh even when all you want to do is cry.  Marry your protector.  The one who will stop at nothing to keep you safe.  Marry your truest confidant.  The one who will keep all of your secrets.    Marry the one you know would make an amazing parent to your children.  Marry the one you both love and lust for.   And always will.   The one who is the best hug and kiss you’ve EVER had.  Marry the one that picks you up, not kicks you when you’re down.  Who you can’t imagine your life without.  Who makes you forget everyone and everything that came before them.  

Marry THAT one.

Trust me.