#but it's 1am so i should go to bed right now XD

[blackjackkent]

Jaheira's office does indeed look completely overgrown, which is apropos to be honest.

There's several notes in here from various people regarding her investigations into the cult and the shadowlands prior to her departure to Last Light. Also a note from the Flaming Fist indicating that Rion and Jord have been helping to "settle street disputes" in a fashion the Fist disapproves of, and a clipping from the Baldur's Mouth Gazette relating to the Beloved Ranger statue (which was actually Minsc) disappearing.

There's a button operated by the pin Tate gave us on the side of her desk; it opens a pathway down into "Jaheira's Hideout" beneath the house.

Whoa.

There are quite a number of these traps set up. The Narrator informs us, on a passed arcana check, that these are attuned to the druid who set them - Jaheira - but that they can be overwhelmed by being hit with the same element.

I trust you implicitly, Jaheira, and also I can't figure out what pressure plate you're talking about. So I hope you're right. XD

At the bottom of the hill is... well, a sort of paradise.

A gorgeous green lagoon rounded with trees and plants and a run-down but sturdy house of wood and thatch. Next to it is a badger, labeled "Postmaster Badger", and several "Messenger Rats."

"The only patch of wilderness this city permits me," Jaheira says wistfully. "There ought to be supplies here to aid us."

"You know this place, Boo?" Minsc says indignantly. "Hmph. Minsc has never been invited."

Everything inside the house is trapped. XD I quicksaved aggressively while disarming everything because I was very afraid of exploding Jaheira's sanctuary by accident.

In disarming the traps, Hector finds a hidden door behind a bookshelf.

Jaheira reaches out and puts a hand on his arm before he can proceed. "Keen eye," she says quietly. "But if it's supplies you seek, weapons to aid in our fight - you won't find them behind that door." He can hear a sudden effort in her voice, one he knows all too well - the struggle against sudden emotion. "There is nothing back there of worth to anyone but me."

Hector looks at her thoughtfully. His curiosity is piqued, certainly, and it is a powerful force on its own - but more than that, he has been fascinated, over this past hour or so, at seeing beneath the brittle shell that Jaheira always presents to the world. "If it matters to you, it matters to me," he says earnestly.

She looks away from him, her eyes flicking rapidly around the room. "On my word," she mutters. "All you will find inside is dust, and the mouldering keepsakes of a much younger woman."

"Jaheira," Minsc rumbles gently. "Our friend has put their trust in us. Boo thinks it only right to return the gesture, no?"

For a moment, Hector thinks she is going to lash out, defensive-- but then she hesitates, and smiles ruefully. "You so rarely make a habit of being right, ranger, that it puts me ill at ease when you are." She sighs, looks back to Hector and nods. "Pass, then. Go on. See what it is a foolish old Harper thinks worth hiding away."

Hector holds himself still for a moment, giving her the chance to change her mind. He is curious, and he welcomes the chance to connect with her here-- but he will not push where he isn't wanted.

When she doesn't object, he leans over and pushes the bookcase aside.

It's an unassuming little area, really - no more than a dirt cave behind the house. A large chest, several display cases and crates and a table covered in scrolls.

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The table first, and the scroll on it:

"Rite of the Timeless Body," Hector says thoughtfully. "What's that about? I'd best ask Jaheira."

"I found a strange scroll in your sanctuary. Something about a 'timeless body'?"

She snorts. "The threat of spanking never kept the children from poking through my things. Why should it deter you." She glances at the paper on the table. "It is... a ritual. Or it describes one at least. Practiced by druids of certain esoteric circles. If they be learned and powerful enough, the practitioner of this ritual might slow their aging, extend their life well beyond its natural reach. In greener days, I might have been strong enough to do it. I might be yet, with the right preparations."

Hector blinks. "So you plan to do it?"

Jaheira hesitates, shrugs. "I make no plans. Only... contingencies." She scowls, seeing the expression on his face. "Do not look at me like that. I have been content to see the span of my natural years - a privilege far too few in this world can claim. I do not speak of clinging to life for its own sake. I just... look back on that life's work and I wonder... is it done?"

She lets out a heavy breath and leans against the wall of the building behind them. "The Dead Three plague the world still. The city still falls prey to small minds like Gortash or lost souls like Orin. It is every Harper's hope to be a light that drives out darkness. But I've lived long enough to see so many of those lights burn out, while the shadows cling stubbornly on. Knowing that, isn't it our duty to burn on if we can? To fight for as long as we are able?"

Karlach gives a sudden, sharp laugh at Hector's side. "You're preaching to the doomed choir, ma'am," she says sardonically.

Jaheira smiles sadly. "You've done more than your share of fighting already, Karlach," she says. "If there is one person I would trust to make the most of a longer life, it is you."

Hector knows he shouldn't ask, he knows it isn't fair with Karlach standing right there to hear him... but the words slip out anyway. "Would you live on at any cost?" he asks.

She quirks an eyebrow at him. "In truth, I had put this ritual from my mind - until Last Light. Trapped in that darkness, I turned to my research again. What if I was a little stronger? As fast as I once had been?" She shrugs. "Then you came, and made the question moot. But I kept this. Just in case, I told myself. A final resort. Perhaps you were not the savior you seemed. I had learned better than to think of life as some simple tale, after all. There is no guarantee of happy endings, or true heroes."

She looks at him thoughtfully for a moment before going on. "I believe that still. But when I look on all we have achieved since, I wonder... perhaps it is not heroes we need. Only people who are willing to try. I do not know what manner of story that makes. But I do know that, without an ending, it would be no story at all." She gives a short, sharp nod. "So I will accept mine, when and however it comes. As for this city's story, well..." She grins suddenly, pockets the scroll. "Well, that is entirely your problem now, cub."

He smiles slightly. "I'm honored you think of me that way."

"Hah. Do not thank me for slinging a weight around your neck," she says dryly. "I might start to feel bad." She huffs out a breath and shakes her head. "I do mean what I say - but I am also a Harper. In every honeyed word, there is a hook. But I do not plan on going anywhere just yet."

She pauses, and then grins with gallows humor. "And besides, you still have a tadpole in your skull. You are almost certainly going to die first."

Hector doesn't really think that's particularly funny.

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(A/N: Time for some incredibly self-indulgent headcanon - in this worldstate and in my particular headcanons for Jaheira post-BG2, you cannot convince me that she didn't obtain the information on that ritual partially for Rasaad, knowing she was going to outlive him by a century and not wanting to face losing another man she loved. Though I think the more altruistic explanations for her wanting it still also applied. (And perhaps Rasaad wouldn't have accepted it anyway even if she'd been able to figure it out.) She does say she put it aside for quite a while, until Last Light. Probably after Rasaad died.)

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Throwbacks!

There are two Very Rare quality weapons in the chest opposite the table:

This is a scimitar first found in a haybale near the Druid's Grove outside Trademeet, in Baldur's Gate 2.

This staff is obtained in Watcher's Keep in the Throne of Bhaal expansion. Caden (to my recollection) never went there during my playthrough, but that doesn't mean he didn't while I wasn't paying attention. ;) Cespenar also apparently can upgrade it in the pocket plane.

I miss Cespenar. I hope he's doing well.

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Finally, at the back of the room is a slightly dusty-looking display case.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Aw man, c'mon, I just teared up. You can't hit me with a throwback like that and expect me to remain normal.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

This is the necklace that Khalid makes for Jaheira (if you help him) in the Siege of Dragonspear expansion between BG1 and BG2. He was incredibly cute about it and talked about how he declared his love for her for the first time. SHE was incredibly cute about it and talked about how lucky she was to have him. The item description was also incredibly cute and talked about how just wearing it revitalized her.

HNNNNGNNNGHHHH I NEED TO GO LIE DOWN.

*quiet wailing*

We can ask her about it further, too.

"About that amulet I found in your house..."

"Oh dear," she says, looking at him warily. "Should I brace myself for some fashion advice?"

She pauses, then sighs. "But I suppose you have earned better than glibness from me. It was a gift from my husband, Khalid."

He can hear the emotion that rockets through her with the single word. He is sure he sounds much the same when he speaks of Karlach.

"He was a Harper," she goes on. Her expression grows distant, lost in memory. "A better one than me, truth be told. Any idiot can swing a sword. But to believe in the cause, with the whole of your heart? A much trickier thing."

She draws a breath and lets it out shakily. "He died. Alone, in pain, and far too young. Murdered by a mage who craved immortality." A muscle works in her cheek. "I'll not grant it by naming him in the same breath as my husband."

[HISTORY] Recall what you know of Khalid.

Narrator: The quiet, unassuming shadow to Jaheira's strength, Khalid was another warrior who helped end the Bhaalspawn crisis. Shortly after, he was murdered by the mad mage Jon Irenicus.

Hector and Jaheira have spoken of this a little before. Jaheira first mentioned him in the context of Karlach's engine, and the impending similar loss that Hector faces himself. In that moment, and in this one, he felt and feels a sudden deep surge of connection with her, a terrible bond that steadies and reassures him even if he wishes neither of them had to bear it. He is not alone, and neither is she. He hopes his presence gives her similar solace.

"I'm sorry," he says quietly. "I hope I didn't bring up any bad memories."

She smiles weakly. "Nothing that wasn't already there, fear not," she says. "But I've lived many lifetimes since Khalid died. You, ah..." She trails off before the slight shiver in her voice can take root and blossom into tears. "You twine your life around the people you love. And when they are gone, you grow around their absence instead. It is just another way they shape you..."

She swallows, then goes on suddenly louder, faster-- "Which is my sage way of saying... I am in no danger of forgetting how my husband died. But I choose to remember how he lived."

(A/N: God, the writing in this game is gorgeous.)

Hector wonders, briefly, what Karlach thinks of this conversation, but he does not dare to look at her, or that same emotion will rise into his own throat and choke him. Instead, he focuses on Jaheira, listening intently. I choose to remember how he lived. "Tell me something about him no one else knows," he says, tone deliberately light.

She gives a slight laugh. "Most Harpers swagger and flash their feathers to catch your attention. Khalid was of a quieter sort," she says. "I have never known a warrior who would go so far out of his way to avoid a fight. Which meant the few he chose were usually the right ones." She pauses, and then laughs again, shakier this time. "And when we were married... on an upturned cart in the rainy Dalelands... he stammered so much, I've never been sure if our vows actually counted."

Hector smiles. "You seem an odd pairing," he says, gently teasing.

Her eyes narrow, taking on a sudden almost playful air. "The druid in me would like to say it was a thing of balance. The younger woman recalls rather more about a fine bottom-- and the habit not to speak unless he had something to say."

This comment is so unexpected that it startles a laugh out of Hector - and he's relieved to hear Karlach laughing too, behind him. Jaheira looks rather pleased with herself at the reaction.

"The songs make much of Khalid's meekness," she goes on after a little while, more seriously. "The quiet little Harper who had to keep a tight hold on his courage. But he had it when it counted. And more than that-- he had compassion. When you live a Harper's life, see all that a Harper sees, that is by far the harder thing to hold onto."

She looks down at the aquamarine pendant in her hands, then slips it around her neck. "But a bard can tell you all the rest," she says, turning away. "As for all the things they cannot... well. I shall just have to keep those for myself."

[hollowedwing]

Isekai-ed into Hawk's Life

Hawks x gn!winged!Reader

Warnings: ⚠️ Death!(at very beginning, it is an isekai), mentions of death throughout, some angst(??maybe not yet??), slight cursing

THIS WILL NOT FOLLOW A SPECIFIC TIMELINE IN THE MANGA

(so sorry i just, love, love, the idea of having wings)

(this is all my art, it is on IG, im just too embarrassed for people who know me irl to potentially find this xD Even though none of them have tumblr 👀 if you somehow recognize it...props to you?)

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tbh, I can’t decide if I want this to have more than 1 part. 

Word count: ~1,800

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You were on your way home from a long evening at your part time job. Before that you had already taken 2 finals that morning too.

You dragged your feet, exhausted, as you headed towards the crosswalk. Stopping at the edge as the traffic light turned green, you decided to pull out your phone and decided to watch a speed paint from your favorite artist who recently released a new video.

It just so happened it was a Hawks speed paint 👀

The light turned red and you slipped your phone into your pocket as your started to make your way across the street

little did you know this would be the last time you'd cross the street

A wild driver came barreling down the road, no regards for civilians or traffic lights, probably drunk or high or just someone out for blood.

You stood there like a deer caught in headlights as your life flashes before your eyes

You can barely comprehend what's happening as you felt pain engulf your body and suddenly you were unconscious

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Keigo tiredly stumbled into his large apartment, kicking off his shoes and shrugging his jacket off by the door

He wants nothing more than to just flop down and pass out. The HPSC has been giving him hell lately about god knows what.

He let out a long sigh and headed towards the bathroom to do his nightly routine

As he finishes up, he drags his feet towards his bed and flops down face first into the comfort of his pillow and sheets

Keigo falls asleep almost instantly after getting into a comfortable position, worn out from a long day of work

What he wasn't expecting was a loud "thud!" coming from the main room. He jolts up from his bed, feathers ready to attack.

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Reader's pov(?)

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You groaned as you hit the floor. Your head was spinning and it feels like a truck just hit you

oh wait...

You suddenly became more alert, looking around in a panic, expecting to either be on the road and injured or in a hospital of sorts. What you didn't expect was a wooden floor inside of a random apartment.

You felt around your body for any signs of injury, but all you found were a set of wings on your back- wings?? Hold up. Why did you feel wings what kind of sick joke was this?

Your thoughts were racing as your breathing picked up. What was happening? Didn't you just get hit by a vehicle? Why are there wings in your back? Where are you even?

Feeling around in your pockets, you found your phone and whipped it out, trying for anything. You turned it on, the harsh light of it illuminating your face, you tried to send a text to your best friend, but alas, it wouldn't go through. Actually nothing on your phone seemed to work. You checked your location settings, for some reason it said Musutafu, Japan.

Wasn't....Wasn't that the location that most of Boku no Hero Academia took place?? This can't be right, this has to be a dream right? There's no way that you could have actually ended up here unless...

Then it hit you.

You read your fair share of isekai series back when you were alive in your realm. Mostly manhwas of characters getting reborn into another person's body, but, never actually reincarnating as yourself into another world.

That was the only thing you could think of. You must have been reincarnated into the Boku no Hero Academia world. Except as yourself.

In all honesty, this is not how you thought you'd go out. You didn't know what to expect after death, but this definitely wasn't it. After all, this was a fictional setting, wasn't it?

Well, not anymore because now you're living in it! Smh.

That would also probably explain the wings on your back. This was you now. You have a bird quirk.

Now, all you have to do, is figure out where the heck you are.

Just as you are about to stand up, feathers zip towards you, pinning you to the ground

You hear footsteps begin to come towards you. You don't know if you should be scared for your life considering you've already died once or ecstatic because, you knew for a fact, this could be none other than Hawks' apartment.

The winged hero finally emerges and stares down at you, crossing his arms over his chest.

He says in a low, gravely voice from sleep, "Who are you, and how did you get into my home?" You stare back up at him and nervously chuckle.

"I'm not sure you'd believe me if I told you." You nervously sigh out.

"Try me." He demands, sounding a little more irritated now. You sigh in defeat and start to explain your situation.

"Do...do you know what an isekai is?" You said sheepishly while turning your gaze away from his. He kind of gave you a confused head tilt and just a vibe that said “No”. You sigh again and explain it to the best of your ability. Hawks becomes more and more interested and confused as you talk, but nods a long slowly. 

“So...you were reborn here, but as yourself? Wait- does that mean you died before!?” He asked, disbelief and fear ran through his eyes. You looked at him in bitter amusement.

“Apparently I did. The last thing I remember of my world was getting hit by some truck or car. The dude clearly did not know how to drive. I had the right of way I was pretty sure at least. I mean, the light was red, usually that means pedestrians can cross the street? And plus he was going wayyy over the speed limit,” you begin to ramble on, the reality of actually dying setting into you.��Hawks noticed the panic beginning to set into you and released you from his feathers. He crouched down next to you and grabbed your shoulders gently.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at me, you're ok now, right? You're here, and not dying in the middle of the street still. You're here. In Musutafu," he said trying to calm you back to reality. Well, what was your new reality. Your mind was racing. Trying to put together a coherent thought. 

You look up to him, with a panicked look still in your eyes, thoughts started to come out of your mouth as your brain was trying to catch up with the situation. "I'm... I'm in Boku no Hero Academia and, and you’re Keigo... standing... right in front of me..I have wings. I have wings? Jeezus I have fucking wings. And I’m dead in my own world. I don’t know anyone, well, wait, technically, I do know people, just-Oh gods! I’m so sorry, that name slipped out! I- I, I’m really sorry Hawks." Even in your wild state, you noticed Hawks tense up at the sound of being called Keigo by a total stranger, and were able to get out an apology. That was progress? You were slowly coming back to reality.

Hawks froze up a bit at the sound of hearing his real name mentioned. At first he wasn't sure if he believed your tale of the isekai situation, but after this he might have to reconsider it. He opted to shake off that weird feeling for now and focus on different matters. 

" I-I don't know what I'm supposed to do now? I have nowhere to go or to stay. I'm in a whole different freaking universe! My phone doesn't even hardly work here. And I have a pair of wings on my back!" You puffed them out angrily. Hawks glanced behind you and his eyes widened a little. You in fact, did have a set of bird wings. Kind of owl like wings. Not near as big as Hawks', but definitely big enough to fly you around.

Before Hawks could process the words coming out of his mouth, he was already asking you, "Would you maybe like to stay with me? I can help with your quirk too." He glanced away awkwardly. You looked towards him in disbelief.

"Dude, are you sure? We literally just met like 10 minutes ago? I mean, I'm all for it, I have nowhere else to turn to, but if you really really don't want me here, I will politely step out of your life." You so badly wanted to accept his offer on the spot, but being the considerate, mostly sensible human you were, you gave him the option to back out. Hawks shook his head.

"No, no, it's alright. You can crash here. Uh- I mean- stay here! Sorry!" You giggled at his comment.

"Well thank you very much!"

"It's all good. I have a spare bedroom you can occupy for the time being. I'll give you some clothes to sleep in that'll hopefully fit. Accidentally bought a couple things in the wrong size without looking. " (a/n: just...just assume its your size, or oversized, whatever's comfy idk) He jumped up and headed towards his room to grab you the clothes. You still sat on the floor. Still amazed at everything that was occurring.

Hawks walked back into the room and tossed you the clothes. "Hey uh, you know, you can get up now, sorry for holding you down earlier.."

You blushed and scrambled to stand up, "Oh no! It's ok! I understand. This would definitely warrant that kind of action. Some random stranger crashes into your apartment at like 1am. I completely understand. Honest."

He let out a small laugh and wearily brushed his fingers through his hair. The adrenaline of everything finally wearing off. He could feel the tiredness setting into his aching muscles again. “Ah, well, I’m going to head to bed now. The room is down the hall at the very end that you can stay in. I’ll take you out training tomorrow evening if that’s alright?”

You gave a nod of understanding and followed him down the hallway. “Goodnight Hawks,” you sang as he walked into his bedroom. He gave a hum of acknowledgment and closed his door. 

Making it into what was now your room, you changed out of your clothes so fast, eager to rid yourself of the past hours events. 

Not gonna lie, you could not figure out how to properly get your new wings into the shirt, even with the holes and snaps in the back. Your mind was too exhausted to even process this new skill. So you ended up going to bed without the shirt on and just settled for putting the sweatpants on. 

You figured it’d be good to just pass out asap. You were sure if you tried to recount the recent events, you’d spiral into a panicked mess. 

You shut your eyes tightly, willing yourself to sleep, trying to only think of positive outcomes for the future. But to be honest, you didn’t know enough about anything in this realm to think rationally about anything good. 

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I prooobably didn’t proofread this as much as I should have

[onewhoturns]

Fireworks (2/4)

Yep, the chapter count changed. Like I said, this got out of hand. Also, it’s basically pointless fluff with a side of bittersweet time loop angst. (Part 1 here) If you like it, head over to my AO3 and please god give me some feedback xD

Fandom: Oxenfree Pairing: Alex/Jonas Chapter: 2/4 Characters: Alex, Jonas, Michael, Ren, (later) Nona, Clarissa Word count: 1334 Rating: T for language Summary: The one saving grace of that first kiss (apart from, well, it wasn’t a bad kiss) – the one thing she could point to as making the kiss sort of okay, morally – was that it was in a timeline where they were just friends. Well… okay, maybe the kiss might have changed that. A little? Or maybe it didn’t get a chance to, much, cause Alex was too busy shutting herself away and having a teensy tiny crisis over kissing her sometimes-stepbrother. And then, naturally, as always seemed to happen July 8th, it would be May 1st all over again. or: the First, the Fourth, the Fireworks.

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When he texts her a casual “hey” at 1am that night, she doesn’t respond.

When he shoots her a “post 4th fireworks sale, gonna ask Ren if he wants to do a thing, you up for it?” she still doesn’t respond.

When Ren messages her a series of emojis along with a photo of easily 50 bucks worth of discounted fireworks, she ignores it.

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Michael finds her on the 6th. “Hey. Still alive, I see.”

“Yup.” She’s sprawled out on her bed, feet on her pillows and head at the foot, tempting fate with her phone held directly above her face, watching videos of DIYs she’ll never do-it-herself.

He settles on the edge of her bed. “Ren seems to think you’re avoiding him for some reason.”

Not him…

Alex rolls her eyes. “He’s just being dramatic.”

“Yeah, well, he also said he’s in need of getaway drivers and asked if I’d be up for some potentially illegal activity so… know anything about that?”

She can’t help the crooked smile. “I plead the fifth.”

“Anything to do with him asking about a blowtorch?”

Now she’s practically smirking. “I mean, I can neither confirm nor deny the potential purchase of 5 to 50 pounds of fireworks.”

Michael’s eyebrows shoot up, but he’s laughing immediately. “No crap. Really? Wow. Yeah, I can see how he’d want a quick out. Did he have a location in mind?”

Alex shrugs. “No clue. Since it’s Ren, I’m betting wherever it is is trespassing.” She has to grin at the look on her brother’s face-- that crooked grin nearly matching hers, the shake of his head as he looks half impressed and half amused at the revelation. But she can sense it even before he says it, as his expression becomes more serious.

“...So… any idea why Jonas keeps driving by and parking and then leaving? It’s getting to be just a little bit creepy. Did you two…?”

She thinks he’s asking if they had a fight. He’s probably not asking if they kissed. Alex rolls over onto her front, glancing around the room in an attempt to avoid the question, and her eyes fall on the calendar hanging on her wall. The day, marked in red sharpie, with two circling arrows. Two days from now. It all resets.

So fuck it, sure.

“Did you know Jonas likes me?”

When she turns her gaze back to her brother, he’s half rolling his eyes. “You guys are like best friends, of course he--”

“No, like-- likes me, likes me.”

Michael looks at her for a second, bemused. “...Well… yeah, kinda.” It’s his turn to avoid her stare. “I mean… not to blow up the kid’s spot or anything, but-- it’s sorta obvious he’s in love with you. Is that what this is about?”

Alex is dumbfounded. “‘Sorta obvious?’”

“I mean…” Michael tugs at his shirt hem, shifts a little in place. “When you first got close I thought maybe you were gonna get together, but-- well, you’re not really the type-”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” She demands, and he just laughs.

“Seriously, Alex? You’re like… the least-- the most-- I mean, I just assumed you were asexual, to be honest.”

She blinks. Well, sorta, yeah. Except how she felt during that kiss wasn’t exactly the same way she felt about the idea of kissing in general. “I’m…” She shakes her head, not particularly keen on figuring out what exactly she is right this second. “Wait, go back.”

“Okay?”

“What do you mean he’s-- um. What’s obvious?”

Michael lets out a long sigh. “Look, kiddo, I don’t know what to tell you. The boy’s got it bad.”

“But he went out with Nicole-”

“For what, three dates? Last year? ” Michael laughs. “Look, I don’t know how he was this year, I wasn’t here. But from what I have seen, he’s been in love with you for… like, ever? I mean, he barely dragged his eyes off of you for the polaroid.” He gestures to the picture stabbed up on Alex’s bulletin board. The last picture of their night on the island. The version she doesn’t remember.

She’s flushing beet red at this point, and Michael grins and claps her calf. “It happens! It happens all the time. Seriously, he knows you well enough to know it’s pointless, he’ll move on. Let him mope a bit, and when you’re off in Eugene he’ll do his own thing and get over it.”

Alex shoves her face into her comforter, groaning.

“...Or… not? Not so simple?”

She makes her confession into the blankets, but she’s pretty sure he knows exactly what she said. Still, he pries.

“I may have misheard, but I’m pretty sure you just said something that may or may not have to do with where you two ran off to at the barbeque, and I, for one, am--”

“Oh shut up, we kissed once. Once!”

He should not be allowed to look so entertained by this distressing news. “Okay, regardless of your personal views on romance, I think you may have finally had the quintessential ‘awkward first kiss’ and it’s a milestone and I’m proud of you for surviving it, so-”

“Not my first kiss.”

“What?! You didn’t tell me you’d kissed someone!” He seems more appalled at this bit of gossip than her very real anxiety over the more recent kiss.

“Well, to be frank, it’s none of your business,” she replies crossly.

“I’m your brother! I should get the final approval on all boys-- or girls!-- or- or other! Look around, Alex, this is the year of our lord 1950 and your business is my business and you’d better brush up your homemaking skills and-” He falls into laughter at the sneer on her face. “Wow that-- that went on way longer than I expected you to let it.”

“Oh my God, Michael, just…” She lets out a long sigh because, as annoying as he occasionally is, she doesn’t want him to be gone. And he will be. This time two days from now he’ll be gone and dead again and she’ll be back where it all started and Jonas won’t be just a friend she kissed, he’ll be her stepbrother again and she just-- she can’t have these feelings. She can’t.

It’s like he can see the moment her expression passes from annoyance to frustration to a sudden and deep futility. “Hey, hey- Look, I’ll shut up, okay?” His head is cocked, hoping she’ll share what exactly made her go quiet. Finally, as she seems unwilling to elaborate, he sighs. “I know it’s none of my business, but… Jonas is your best friend. Regardless of how you feel about him, you should let him know. And if you guys want to go makeout or whatever, now’s the time! You’re going to Oregon in the fall, so summer is basically free real estate.”

She’s glaring at him, silently, but feels a twist in her gut. Now is the time, indeed. Two days before it all goes back, sure, but then… but then she has time after time to try again. And every time he’s her stepbrother she’ll feel awful and guilty and hate herself and… She deflates into her bed.

“Give it some thought, okay?” Michael gives her another pat on the leg before standing and turning to go. “Oh, and-- text Ren, will you? Let him know you’re alive?” He dismisses himself with a quick double tap at her door frame and is gone.

-

Okay fine. Let’s go break the law.

You’re the one who said it, not me. When they subpoena your text messages, I want you to remember that.

Acceptable.

In that case: BREAKIN THE LAW BREAKIN THE LAW! Tomorrow at 7. You, me, Nona, Jonas, and Mike and Clarissa if they’re up for it. Get the old crew back together for a final fuck you to all that nonsense.

?

Bring an opaque bag and wear something with lots of pockets, we’re smuggling contraband onto the ferry.

[readbythestarlight]

c2e42

I just came in with Taliesin saying “Candyland for Goth kids” what are we talking about

“Everyone’s fuckin’ Avantica!”

Liam calling out Laura for shaming him xD

A: “People have learned not to tangle with me.”

F: *awkwardly coughing* “Yeah, oh, yeah, uh, who would want to fall in with that.”

I swear this tavern music makes me think of Skyrim every time. Is that what it’s from?

lol the gnome’s voice is amazing

Cad: “I could fill a book with what I don’t know” mood

“Bar fights are fun! It’s part of the reason we live here!” xD

Oh lord Jester

Gonna bar fight this gnome oh lord

CAN WE GO LIKE TEN MINUTES WITHOUT BAD DECISIONS

I love fun as much as the rest of you but come on guys

Jester’s gonna get her butt kicked by a gnome lol

J: “I’m gonna pat his head and cast ‘cure wounds’”

Everyone: “Awww!”

Caleb honey it’s a pirate cove do you really think there’s a bookstore??

Cad: “Somebody worth their salt, since worth your salt is a really nice phrase, I like that. Worth your salt.”

Guyssss I love Caduceus

He’s very caught up in how much salt is worth now it’s amazing I love him

“If things go correctly, I don’t think there will be any worry of drowning” why does everything she says sound sinister now. Everyone seems spooked every time she says something.

OOOO SOMEONE WITH BAD BLOOD WITH AVANTICA

The Diver’s Grave

I don’t like that

“Turtle Boy”?! Bitch you leave Orli alone

Oh lovely a haunted ocean graveyard

Yoooo sea shanty

Gaaaasp Matt is actually singing it

Uhm guys I need to hear him sing NOT in a funny accent??

I missed the whole song i was distracted by Matt’s singing

Okay I’ll listen this time

“Her hungry eye” DONT LIKE

“With the Missus”?

I bet Avantica dumped Allison for Ukutoa :P

Avantica at some point, probably: “Relationship with Allison: ended. We stan Ukutoa now"

A: “Wouldn’t want to cause a ruckus the same day you arrive, no? Who would do that?”

The M9: “pssshh what, a ruckus? What? Nahhh.”

Cad’s high passive perception is so nice

lol Beau fail

Sam and Marsha are CHILDREN pass it on

J: “I think we’re all kind of murderers sometimes.”

Caleb, internally panicking: “I don’t think aLL of us are murderers.”

“What’s the shadiest thing you’ve ever done” Oh Jester don’t ask

Aww Jester :(

J: “What if we can never go home?!”

C: “We’ll… we’ll get you home…”

Poor Jester’s having a rough time

“You said her name, when we were dancing.”

Ouch Jester maybe now isn’t the time…

“She was handsome” I’m having feelings

Hnnn Fjord you’re acting a bit shifty again just tell your friends honestly what’s going on without acting so strange with them

Cad: “What part of the body are amigos?”

Listen, I’m gonna always miss Molly, but Caduceus is the best thing that could have happened to this group.

Oh sure give these poor people the ship y’all STOLE brilliant idea :P

Oh boy they fucked up Vera heard

“Tiffany”

Guys don’t discuss it here right now even with code names it’s a bad idea

Tiffany and the Apricot Tree

Mmm I’m not sure that this plan seems like a good idea

“We’re calling him ‘Honda’” I snorted

“Bitch I work here”

“THE TWO CLERICS ARE NOT GOING ON THIS MISSION” finally an intelligent decision

“A peeping tom cat”

This is going to go wrong somehow. I’m not sure exactly how. There are too many possibilities. But it will go bad.

Oh lord.

If Fjord gonna accidentally interrupt Avantica and Allison?

lol wrong room

Damn I really hoped he’d accidentally walk in on something

Fuck is Fjord having to sleep with her again

Mmm a book. You should absolutely not take it.

Fuuuuuuuck

she’s gonna know

GET THE FUCK OUT

This is literally such a disaster they are making the WORST decisions

And now they’ve broken the rules of the cove too

JESTER YOU HAVE MENDING JUST FIX THINGS?

crawling under the bed

oh godddd

IM DYING

I swear Nott and Jester get so fucking lucky

Aaaaand now Nott’s gonna end up drunk

Oh lord and now she’s confused

SO

FUCKING

LUCKY

oh no

“He uh, he got stabbed…”

“I was so hoping you were gonna attack her” lol Matt

Oh sure just keep making holes until you end up under water

STOP WASTING THE PAINT

Can she not mend the hole??

Beau don’t accuse Caleb of trying to rob you honey that’s terrible

Beau honey

don’t

Cad: “Waldoc got stabbed? But Waldoc’s so nice! Who would stab Waldoc?”

Caduceus is a good boy

“I’m gonna be Keg”

“I’m gonna be Molly” JesTER NO

omg

they

caused a dude to jump off the crows nest

This is just… a disaster

Beau gives so much sass

“There’s been no word but I assume there’s just pandemonium all over” Caduceus knows

OH NOW SHE REMEMBERS MENDING

N: “Are you saying to me that WE made a MISTAKE?”

And Taliesin loses it

Cad’s right, they should go to “check” on things.

Caduceus with all the killer perception rolls helllll yeah

Caduceus just healing everyone like the sweet boy he is

“I love this character so much” SAME

like y’all as much as I loved and will always love Molly… Caduceus means so much to me

F: “We should frame Vera. She hates me, she wants my job.”

N: “Well didn’t you steal her job…?

Oh shiiiiiiiiiit it’s her dream journal

Do you think Mandarin somehow marked Fjord without Fjord knowing?? Was he prepping Fjord?

Ohhh or maybe not, since apparently he had a change of heart

WOAH BITCH SHE WHAT

AVANTICA IS TOTALLY GONNA TRY TO SACRIFICE FJORD TO UKATOA

“perhaps this one will be more useful than Vandrin” fuuuuuuuuuuck dont like dont like

WHAT OMG THAT NAT20

CALEB YEAAAAHHHHHHH

he got the exact DC

amazing

“you motherfucker” I love how they keep just obliterating Matt’s stuff and he’s just so done

Oooo a no poison necklace

They should really think about this over a nice long two break

I feel like this plan is not great…

But I feel like that about most of their plans

ohhh no

Taliesin is like “we had a plan but sure go ahead and change things it’s fine”

Oh please make that check

please

oh no

15

that can’t be good enough

they’re dead

they’re dead she knows they’re dead she know they’re dead she knows

THEY CANT LIE TO HER HER PERCEPTION IS TOO HIGH

“Whoever did this doesn’t understand the rules of the city very well”

SHE

KNOWS

oh god

oh god Vera can track

CALEB WHAT ARE YOU DOING

WE HAVE TO WAIT TWO WEEKS

IM

GONNA

DIE

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

im literally silently screaming in my house at 1am

akljBJLDHSGSJFHGADalkhg

[tankun]

I voted :D and I just wondered why you replied to me so quickly since it's early morning here but you live in a different timezone :D I'm stupid but I just woke up don't blame me lol

Hehe it’s 1am for me right now… I should sleep, but I really want to finish this fic rec :{ I’ve been putting it off for so long, and I’ve been working on this all day. That tells you how bad it needed me to edit it..

I’m just taking a small break, because I get cross-eyed and my hands hurt from so much typing. Still hoping I can finish it tonight x-x I’m only going to keep going for another hour before I got to bed, and just have to finish it tomorrow.

And timezones are a bitch xD I forget about them all the time myself~

[this-book-has-been-loved]

Of Robots and Rocketships: Chapter 2

For @platonicvldweek​ day 2: Lion / Lamb

Chapter 1

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It was Katie who texted first.

Two days after the competition (two days of Hunk not wanting to be the first one to say anything cuz would that be seen as too clingy??) his phone went off.

Katie: hey! how’ve you been? dad said he was sorry he missed you

A thousand thoughts were running through his head. He stared at the message for a long time, mentally dissecting it, trying to think of how best to respond.

The last part especially stuck out to him, since it implied two very important things: firstly, that Katie (and Matt?) had told their dad about him--and secondly, that Dr Holt actually wanted to meet him.

Hunk took a deep breath, quelling his thoughts, before starting to type out a response.

Hunk: Hi! I’ve been pretty good, you? And I’m sorry your dad couldn’t make it too; maybe next time?

Okay. That was good, right? Open, friendly, not too eager—

He was taking this too seriously.

He flopped over backwards onto his bed with a groan. Why was this so hard?

Katie: unfortunately ‘next time’ isnt until next year unless youre going to robocup

Hunk: I don’t think so :/

Katie: boo

They went on like that a little longer, making small talk about the little things, the things they already knew about each other. After about half an hour, the conversation dwindled to a stop. And it was days before it was picked up again.

It started that way at first: brief conversations, making general small talk, testing the waters. As the months went by, they got more and more comfortable with each other; by the time winter melted into spring came around, they were texting nearly every day, about the smallest things.

Katie: what about ur dad?

Hunk: Oh actually I don’t have one

Katie: oh shoot im sorry

Hunk: No that’s not what I meant XD I don’t have a dad cuz I have two moms

Katie: OH

“So who’s Katie?”

Hunk glanced up at his mom in surprise. “What?”

She gestured towards his phone, which was sitting on the table a foot away from him while he read. “You got a text message, sweetie.”

Hunk lunged for his phone, opening the message in a rush.

Katie: random question: star wars or star trek?

“It’s that girl he met at the competition back in Flagstaff,” Mama called from the next room.

“Phoenix,” Hunk corrected offhandedly. “Flagstaff is where her school was from.”

Hunk: Aw come on, you can’t make me choose!

Katie: help me win an argument against my brother

Katie: help me obi wan kenobi youre my only hope

“Oh, you made a friend?” Mom continued. “That’s great! What’s she like?”

“Um,” Hunk mumbled, still distracted. “Well, she likes peanut butter. And peanut butter cookies? But not peanuts, she says they’re too dry.”

Hunk: I’m sorry Katie, I’m going to have to go with Star Trek. The tribbles episode owns my soul

Katie: I CANT BELIEVE THIS

“Oh!” Hunk added with a smile, setting his phone down and giving his mom a starry-eyed look. “And you’ll never guess who her dad is!”

Hunk: So...what’s up?

Katie: i am eating peanut butter by the spoonful and i couldnt be happier

Hunk: Sounds like a day well spent :P

Mid-February, Katie was in class, her phone in her lap hidden under her desk. She and Hunk only had an hour difference in time zones, but that still lead to schedule conflicts. Hunk had texted her when he got out for lunch; Katie, and hour later, was already back in class after her own lunch break.

But that didn’t stop her from continuing the conversation.

(It’s not like Mr Hedrick was teaching anything new, anyways.)

Hunk: I’ve actually been looking into the garrison application process. I’ve been wanting to go there for ages and I’ll finally be old enough this fall

Katie: !!!!!!!!!

Katie: DUDE YOU TOTALLY SHOULD

Hunk: I want to!! But the application is pretty intensive

Katie: aw come on i know you can do it

Hunk: Thanks ^_^

Hunk: What about you, are you you applying?

Katie: still too young *eyeroll* its still a few more years till i turn 16

Hunk: What??

Katie: dude im like 12

Katie: i turn 13 in april

It was a couple minutes before he responded, and Katie bit her tongue to keep herself from laughing out loud in the middle of class.

Hunk: But you’re in high school?

Hunk: I’ll be honest here, I thought we were the same age O.O

Katie: yeah i skipped 7th and 8th grade

Hunk: :O

Hunk: You’re like a little child genius or something

She stifled another laugh with a cough. She glanced up to make sure that the teacher hadn’t looked over, then went right back to her phone.

Katie: yeah thats what they told me

Katie: probably explains why this class is so fucking boring

Hunk: LANGUAGE

Hunk: Wait are you in class right now??

Katie: ....quite possibly

Hunk: Get off your phone, young lady, and pay attention!!

Katie: but i already know all thiiissssss

Hunk: Respect your elders

Katie: booooooo

Hunk: (•̀o•́)ง

Katie: omg you nerd

Katie: fiiiiine

Hunk: I’ll talk to you once you get home from school ^_^ ♥

She smiled down at her phone screen before closing out of the messages app. Part of her was tempted to just pull up something else—a book, or the web browser—but she stopped herself with a sigh. She turned off the phone, stuffing it into her back pocket.

Later.

Hunk: I just thought you were really short, I didn’t realize you were a BABY

Katie: i hate u

The Garrison application process was even more daunting when he was actually filling it out. In the past, when he would look it up online to mentally prepare himself for the day when he’d finally get to fill it out, it all seemed so easy.

But now, he was starting to think he was biting off more than he could chew.

Between the GPA requirements, the essay, the mechanical skills project, the letters of recommendation, the other essay, the entrance exam, the preliminary engineering classes—

It was a lot.

And it was especially a lot when he had to juggle all that in addition to his regular schoolwork. Hunk glared at the pre-calc textbook open on his desk until the numbers all swam together.

He groaned, slamming the book shut and leaning back in his chair.

His phone vibrated, and he reached for it blindly.

Katie: maybe a rover-type probe? like what you guys did for the comp. that was pretty good

Hunk let out a long slow exhale. The physical project was causing him the most trouble at the moment, having to prove his engineering prowess by building something all on his own. It was arguably the most important part of the application, and Hunk had no clue what to do for it.

Hunk: Yeah but if I’m going to get into the garrison then my project needs to be more than just GOOD

Katie: how about a robotic turtle

Hunk: ...why?

Katie: why not

Hunk: I can probably think of a few reasons

Katie: turtles are cool bro

Hunk: Fair enough

A weary smile had managed to break through his look of frustration. Hunk glanced back at the pre-calc book, then sighed again as he slowly opened it back up.

One thing at a time.

Katie: bro u should go to bed its 1am

Hunk: Which means it’s 2am for you, right?

Katie: yeaahhh but i drank coffee mixed with redbull a couple hours ago im good

Hunk: KATIE NO

Matt and Sam made a point to come home on the weekends, and it was an occasion that Katie relished in.

She spent her days in Matt’s room, lying on his bed and keeping him company while he worked at his desk. She had her phone open to the messages app, idly relaying her conversation with Hunk to her brother.

“Yeah, Hunk has been working on his application for the Garrison.”

“Really?” Matt asked, spinning in his office chair. “That’s awesome!”

“Yeah, he’s going in for engineering,” she continued. “I’m really excited for him.”

“Does he need a letter of rec?”

“Um, lemme ask,” she replied, already typing.

Katie: matt wants to know if u need a letter of rec

It was a bit before he responded, and she watched the typing bubble appear, then disappear, then appear again. She smirked.

Hunk: Oh my god

Hunk: We only met once, does he know me well enough?

Katie rolled her eyes, reading the message out loud to Matt.

“Psh, ‘course I do,” Matt said flippantly. “I got to see his work back at the competition, and that’s the most important part, if I’m being honest.”

Katie: dude. you guys talked for ages about engineering crap

Hunk: Oh gosh. I don’t want to inconvenience him at all.

“He says he doesn’t want to inconvenience you.”

Matt let out a long groan. “Oh come on, I’m already writing them for Alec and Luca, what’s one more? I like Hunk.” He paused, thinking. “Here, ya know what, give me the phone.” He grabbed the phone from Katie’s hands without waiting for her response.

“Hey,” she protested, but Matt merely shushed her and continued to type away.

“There,” Matt said with a smirk as he hit send. A minute later, the phone vibrated, and Matt cackled, already typing a response.

“What did you say?!” Katie demanded, lunging for the phone.

Matt easily evaded her reach. “You’ll see,” he said cryptically. “But I think I’ve gotten through to him.”

When the phone went off again, Matt let out a cheer. “Alright,” he said triumphantly, tossing the phone back to Katie. “We are a go!”

Hunk: Happy birthday!!! (＾▽＾)

Katie: im officially a teenager bitch!!

Hunk: LANGUAGE!

Hunk: Jeez Katie you’re a little baby, you shouldn’t be saying stuff like that, you’re practically an infant!!

Katie: fuck

Hunk: /_(0{}0)_\

It was the middle of dinner when her phone went off.

“Katie,” her mom scolded as the girl grabbed at her phone and opened the message.

Katie ignored her, waving her hand impatiently. “Shh, it’s important!”

“Katherine, what could possibly—”

Colleen was interrupted by Katie’s sudden squeak of excitement. “He got in!!!” she squealed.

“Hunk?” Matt asked, beaming. “That’s great!”

Across the table, Sam’s eyes had lit up. “Fantastic!” he proclaimed. “Tell him congratulations for me,” he said. “I look forward to working with him.”

“Careful,” Katie warned, already typing. “You’re gonna break him.”

Katie: dad says hes looking forward to working with you. he and matt wish you congratulations

Hunk: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hunk: Thank you!!!!!!!! ＼(≧▽≦)／

Katie: hunk.exe has stopped working

It was summer when the Galaxy Garrison officially announced the Kerberos mission, naming the daring crew of astronauts who’d be going on the shuttle, and setting a predicted launch date in September.

The announcement made every headline imaginable, national and international news, NASA, a blurb in Katie’s high school’s newsletter, and just about every online publication in existence.

Katie was doing her homework at time, her phone stashed at the bottom of her backpack. With her headphones in, she didn’t hear it vibrating, too engrossed in her chemistry work.

She had ten new messages by the time she closed her textbook and fished out her phone.

Hunk: DUDE!!!!!

Hunk: I JUST SAW THE NEWS

Hunk: KERBEROS??? THAT’S SO COOL!!!

Hunk: THIS IS SO COOL

Hunk: That’s literally BILLIONS OF MILES AWAY

Hunk: And IT’S A MANNED MISSION

Hunk: THE FARTHEST MANNED MISSION FROM EARTH

Hunk: THIS IS HISTORY IN THE MAKING OH MY GOD

Hunk: I CAN’T BELIEVE YOUR DAD AND YOUR BROTHER ARE GOING TO PLUTO THIS IS SO COOL

Hunk: Sorry for spamming I’m just REALLY EXCITED

She laughed, carrying her phone and her laptop onto her bed where she could stretch out more comfortably. She flopped over onto her back, holding the phone above her face.

Katie: oh did that get announced today???

Katie: theyve been planning for months im so jealous

Hunk: Aaaaaaa this is all so exciting!

Hunk: I’m just

Hunk: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Katie: same

Katie: kerberos must be so cool

Katie: hunk lets go to outer space

Hunk: Let’s do it

Garrison cadet move-in day was in mid-August.

She got his room assignment from her dad. He’d been more than happy to check the student records for her and send her a quick message with the hall name, floor, and room number.

Katie, not even 13-and-a-half, much too young to be one of the students moving in today, walked confidently down the halls, weaving in and out of parents and students.

Presently, she heard his voice up ahead, coming out of one of the many open door. An excited grin spreading across her face, she ran the last few yards to his room. Bracing her hands on the doorframe, she stuck her head into the room, shouting, “Surprise!”

Inside the room, Hunk yelped as he whirled around in shock. As soon as he caught sight of her, his guard dropped and he broke into a smile. “Katie!” He tackled her in a bear hug, lifting her off the ground.

Katie laughed. “It’s so good to see you again!”

“What are you doing here? Wait, no, stupid question.”

She giggled. “I came in with Dad and Matt. They went to do professional officey things, like boring adult paperwork or whatever.”

“Ah, the worst part of adulthood,” Hunk said, nodding sagely. “Don’t worry, Katie, you’ll understand when you’re older.”

She elbowed him. “Shut up.”

He laughed for a moment, and Katie realized that he wasn’t the only one in the room. Standing bemusedly by the closet was a woman who looked so much like Hunk she could only be his mother. She had a gentle smile on her face as she watched the two of them.

Hunk followed Katie’s gaze, and his eyes widened. “Oh, this is my mom,” he said, gesturing to the woman. “Or, well, you know. One of them.”

“Hi,” Katie said, holding out her hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Mrs Garrett.”

“Please, call me Lani,” the woman said, shaking Katie’s hand. “It’s lovely to finally meet you, Katie. Hunk has told me so much about you.”

“Good things, I hope,” Katie said, casting a dry glance at Hunk. He stuck his tongue out at her, and she stuck out hers at him.

“Only the best,” Lani reassured her with a wink.

“So how have you been?” Hunk asked. “It’s so good to see you! We should, like, hang out at some point and catch up.”

“Oh!” Katie interjected. “Mom told me to invite you guys over for dinner,” she added.

Hunk gasped, and Katie could have sworn she saw stars in his eyes. “Seriously?”

“Yes, seriously,” she echoed. “Please?”

“Yes! Absolutely!” Hunk cried. He looked over to his mom. “Right? That’s okay?”

Lani smiled at her son widely. “Of course, sweetie. I’ll go find Kiana.” She squeezed Katie on the shoulder as she walked past her to head out of the room.

“Dinner,” Hunk breathed. “With Doctor Samuel Holt.”

She snorted. “I promise you, he’s a normal person. Just kind of a nerd. But hey, I mean, so are you.”

He rolled his eyes. “Thanks, Katie.”

Hunk: The Kerberos launch is only a couple weeks away, omg

Katie: i knowww im so jealous

Katie: i might just stowaway on the shuttle tbh

Hunk: That sounds potentially life-threatening, please do not

Hunk watched the Kerberos launch live on TV.

They’d only allowed family to watch from the ground, and though Katie had offered to try to sneak him in, he’d declined. Instead, he watched it on the massive projection screen that the Garrison had set up for students.

In some of the camera shots, he could make out the tiny purple-clad figure of Katie on the observation deck, standing beside her mother.

“This truly is a momentous day in human history,” the newscaster was saying. “If successful, the Kerberos Mission will mark the farthest that anyone has traveled from Earth. We’re making history here, folks.”

The launch was glorious. With a blast of fire and a cloud of smoke, the shuttle took off, the cameras trained on it all the way out of the atmosphere, until it was just a tiny speck against the blue of the sky. The crowd gathered in the Garrison commons room let out a cheer. Hunk’s roommate, an aspiring pilot named Lance, propped his elbow on Hunk’s shoulder.

“That’s gonna be us someday,” Lance told him with surprising conviction. “Seeing the stars, traveling to worlds never before seen.”

Hunk smiled. “I can’t wait.”

Hunk: Oh my god

Hunk: Katie I’m so sorry oh my god

Hunk: Are you okay?

Hunk: Sorry, stupid question

Hunk: Can I do anything to help?

Hunk: Katie?

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[reddieandwaiting87]

misha/cas and charlie 😂 but i already know you don't like them too

Lol Just act surprised then? XD

Charlie-sue -

Worst character on the whole show. She made Sam and Dean her side kick’s in their own show with every ep she appeared. Sam doesn’t know about computers? She gets to kill the big bad? Dean and she are BFF’s right off the bat BUT she likes “nerd” stuff so she can bond with Sam too? She’s the “smartest person in the room.” And when she is on screen every male character wants her and every female character is gay and likes her too. She’s (after Amelia.) one of the ugliest most basic looking bitches I have ever seen on SPN. Sorry not sorry.

The Felicia ass kissing because she as a loud fanbase was a joke.

Also I don’t care if people agree with me on this but I think the one and only reason they made her gay was to go “look she won’t be a love interest or get in the way of your  M/M wet dreams.”

She was a Mary-sue fansert. The “sister” type in those good awful fanfic’s come to life. Thats why her fans get so pissed when you don’t like her because you are actual attacking them or their totes awesome OC they made up. S10 was shit but I love how they finally killed this waste of screen time off. Love how Felicia was annoyed about her death too. =3

Castiel - I liked him till S7. Yes I even liked him in S6 when he was being a two face dick and broke Sam’s wall. While yes I hated his guts for nearly killing Sam just to keep Dean busy. At least he had a story line and was interesting to watch. But from S7 on wards (he never should have came out of that lake.) he as too be forced into every story line.

They have to bring back old characters and ruin them and canon to give this dumb ass a reason to STILL be fucking around. Oh and the God awful Castiel mention in every fucking ep his fugly face isn’t in. Sometimes they mix it up by having Dean mention Castiel instead of Sam!!! Or do it at the start of an ep instead of at the end!! So awesome!!

He never learns or grows as a character. Which he isn’t even anymore and no matter what he does he always gets away with it. Letting out Lucifer after Sam suffered years in the cage to put the fucker in there. Thats OK he and Dean will go for a beer run in the Impala and Dean will say Castiel did the right thing.

Castiel declares himself God and lets the Leviathans out and leaves Sam to deal with the wall he broke in Sam’s head. Lol thats OK Castiel is all crazy now and likes Bee’s and makes sandwiches.

You get the idea.And I’m sure he will fuck up again and again. He and the angels need to go. Oh and stop killing the bastard off and bringing him back. Getting my hopes up here.

Misha - unlike Charlie-sue and Castiel is a real life person. (duh) So thats get one thing straight I don’t wish him or his family any ill will. Just because he pisses me off (alot) now doesn’t mean I would attack him on Twitter or if I ever got to go to a con I would be rude to him. I just wouldn’t go to his panels.

It just bugs me cause Misha is a smart guy and I really used to love him and think he was funny. But after he got fired in S7 and his fanbase which yes he as no control over BUT he eggs them on all the time and NEVER defends his cast mates when they get attacked by them. Got more annoying and loud I just really went off him.

He panders to the shippers, he talks about sex at his panels and he isn’t even trying on the show anymore. Misha did use to act when on SPN but he knows he is untouchable now and doesn’t even bother.

He also puts down SPN and blames the show for him not getting work? Sure Jan.

When he is with Jared he is OK but as soon as he is on his own he plays to his minions.

Right all I’m going to say cause its bed time (1am and I have to be up at 9am.)

Thanx again anon.

[thexsisters]

Do you ever have that moment

When you sit back in your chair. Or maybe you're on the couch. Even laying in bed. And you're staring at that screen and you lose your breath a moment and think

"Wow. I have some pretty amazing friends. How blessed I am."

I'm having a lot of that right now. And maybe it's the lack of sleep making me all extra mushy and gooey but I don't care. I'm sitting in my bed munching on nutter butter cereal which is amazing by the way. And I'm sitting here rehashing out my day. And my conclusion?

"I have amazing friends."

And I do. Today started out so crappy. I woke up at 4am thinking I would miss the launch of BT21 merchandise. And I continued to stay up. Took a small hour nap when I realized it wasn't launching on time. But then I thought okay it's going to launch at 1am my time. It's okay. I'll do it. I'll do anything. Turns out I had been refreshing the wrong page all day. I would have never made it in time to get anything. I was pretty upset. I felt like my day off was nearly wasted.

But then things started changing and I realized....maybe bad things were meant to happen so that room for good things could happen? Because things started to change. And I realized that my morning wasn't totally for nothing. So I just wanna take a moment to thank those who don't get nearly as much of my love and recognition as they should. You guys are wonderful and really made this crappy day into something that I smiled at. Thank you. You have all my love and support.

@darksideofseoul for rping with me and giving me such an experience! Rping with you is just mind blowing. Your talents are so underrated. I'm so excited for our cuties!!

@luminxscent if there ever was someone who was underrated, it's you. Again, I don't know what I did to have made a friend like you but I'm so grateful. I hate that we didn't get to spend a proper new years or even Christmas together but it's been such a joy to see you doing well. I hope you have safe travels on your deployment trips! I know how excited you are!

@paperhecrts I've never quite had a response to my own mun centered ask by having a muse answer me. So needless to say when I saw you tagging it as HIS interactions, I literally bout tossed my bowl of cereal. XD like flipping a table. Haha! Thank you so much for making me smile and I can't wait till we can rp again. It's fun to spazz over ships and spazz about BTS. XD

There are so many wonderful people I rp with and have made friends from because of it. I didn't cure cancer and I certainly didn't invent anything so I'm not quite sure what I did to deserve you all but thank you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Because today when it was cracking and breaking, you patched it up and it doesn't hurt so much. Thank you.

[textingkpop]

Like the spring wind that passed over me Can you save, can you save me

A/N: This is dedicated to @brittbrat2017 for being an amazing person and always telling me her story ideas and allowing me to turn them into fics! She is totally Infinite trash, but that’s okay, we are all trash in our own way! This is based off of the MV to Infinite’s song Back…well it’s my interpretation of it anyway, but basically I randomly saw this MV, I thought of Britt and had to write a fic about it. ~Enjoy~

Pairing: Someone x Reader…it’s a surprise XD Genre(s): Gang AU, Angst (?), Fluff…kinda? Warning(s): violence, cursing, kidnapping, gang activities, etc. Word Count: 2,933

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Infinite was one of the most powerful gangs in Seoul. They get called a gang because they fight other gangs, but not for the reasons people think. They weren’t like most gangs, they didn’t sell drugs or guns, but rather they stopped people from doing those things. Infinite wanted to make the streets safer for the citizens of Seoul, they didn't want young kids getting addicted to drugs or to have access to weapons. They would call the police and reported an anonymous tip that drugs were being dropped, which did often lead to them getting arrested on purpose just to get the drug dealers caught. They police started to realize that they were helping the city and not causing havoc, so they became informants and moles for the police. Y/N was always so scared when the boys went out on one of their missions. You see, Y/N is Myungsoo’s sister, so she was always scared that one of the boys would be seriously hurt. Her worry grew when she got a call from the hospital 3 months ago saying that Hoya had been shot. 

~Flashback~ Y/N rushed into the hospital only to see the boys bloodied and bruised, laughing in the middle of the emergency room. “What happened?!” Y/N asked quickly. The boys looked at her and laughed again. Y/N looked down at herself only to realize that she was still in her pajamas. “Hey! Shut up and tell me what happened!” “Nothing much, just that they weren’t bringing in only drugs, but also guns and they weren’t happy we were there.” Dongwoo said with a grin. Y/N glared at them because of their lack of concern in this situation. “Seriously, Sis. It’s okay. We are fine.” Myungsoo said while trying to pull Y/N into a hug, but she pushed him away. “No hugs until you are washed and changed, that goes for all of you. How can you say that you are fine when Hoya is laying in a hospital bed with a gunshot wound?!” The boys all laughed and a doctor came in. He sees Y/N and bows to her and shakes her hand. “Hello, I am Dr. Jung. Mr. Hoya it looks like you’ll be cleared to leave once we get some stitches in that arm. You were lucky, if it had been a few centimeters over you would have to have some physical therapy to repair the muscle.” Everyone thanked the doctor and after Hoya was stitched up they headed home. ~End Flashback~

Y/N sighed and looked at the clock it read 1:26 AM, the boys had left 6 hours ago for what they called a “simple mission” and saying they would be back before midnight. Y/N tried not to worry, but she couldn’t help but feel like something was wrong. Y/N lay staring at the ceiling for what seemed like hours when she heard a series of knocks at the front door. She jumped up and ran to the front door, she looked through the peephole to see 2 police officers standing there. Y/N felt tears welling up in her eyes as she slowly opened the door. “What can I do for you officers?” “Are you Miss Y/N, sister of Kim Myungsoo?” “Yes, is he okay?” “I’m sorry, Miss, but we need you to come with us.” “O-Okay. Let me just grab my coat.” Y/N turned to grab her coat off the hook and her purse, when the house phone rang. Y/N looked at the caller I.D. and saw Myungsoo’s name. Y/N looked at the phone for a second before it hit her, these were not real cops and she was in trouble. She answers the phone but before she can say anything, one of the men grab her and she screams. “Myungsoo! Help!” “Shut up, bitch!” The man places a cloth over Y/N’s mouth and she tries to not breath it in but it’s no use. Y/N can faintly hear Myungsoo yelling through the phone before she blacks out.

~Myungsoo’s P.O.V.~ Dammit we told Y/N we would be home by midnight and here it is 1AM. We would have been home sooner if we hadn’t had to go to the police station to answer questions and to give statements about our recent mission. The only reason we had to give statements was because the target gang seemed to know we were coming and we were almost ambushed, luckily the police were already planning to accompany us on this mission. Long story short, the target gang ended up shooting some police officers and they also had some kind of trafficking thing going on. None of the police officers were seriously injured, but some did require surgery. Finally, around a quarter till 2AM we were finally able to leave. The boys and I get in the car exhausted and are so ready to get showered, eat some food then sleep. “Hey, you should probably call Y/N and let her know we are on our way. You know she always waits up for us to come home.” Sunggyu suggests. “Yeah, you’re right.” I pull out my phone and dial the house phone, knowing that the ringer will wake her up if she has fallen asleep on the couch, again. I put the speakerphone on and we hear the click of the phone being answered, but then we hear her screams. “Myungsoo! Help!” We all look at each other and Sunggyu starts to drive faster. “Y/N! Y/N! WHAT’S WRONG?!” “Shut up, bitch!” “Who was that?! Y/N!!” We hear shuffling before the line goes silent and as we round the corner to our house we see a SUV speeding away. Sunggyu speeds up ready to follow it when suddenly a garage truck pulls in front of us. “FUCK!! MOVE!!” Sunggyu screams while laying on the horn. I jump out of the car and run around the truck to see the SUV is gone. I drop to my knees and scream into the sky. Woohyun comes over and pulls me to my feet. “Don’t worry, we will find her.” Woohyun looks me dead in the eye and I can see that he and the other boys are also worried and hurt. I quickly call the detective we work with and tell him what has happened. Detective Hong comes to the house with a team to sweep for prints and other evidence to see if they can find out who did this. After collecting all they could, he says that there is nothing we can do until the kidnappers contact us, but that they will rush the tests to see if they can find these people.

~Y/N’s P.O.V.~ I wake up in a cold room, there is a cloth over my eyes, and my hands are hooked around what seems to be pipes. My body is sore and I can feel the stickiness of what I assume is blood on my clothes. Those bastards must have beat me while I was unconscious. I try to move but the restraints on my arms are too tight and my body is extremely sore. I sit in silence, nothing to do but pray my brother comes soon. Suddenly, the cloth is ripped off my head. I look up and see an older man looking at me, behind him are more guys and I can tell that they are obviously a gang. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? I think your brother should have spent more time teaching you not to open your doors at night or at least how to defend yourself. Poor thing. You do understand that this is your brother’s fault, right? If he and those punk friends of his hadn't ruined my operation then you wouldn’t be here right now.” He reached to touch my face and I jerked my head away. “Let’s send a little video to your brother shall we?” One of the guys in the back pulls out a camera and starts recording. “Hello boys. As you can see I have Y/N, she’s pretty isn’t she?” He pauses for a second before he slaps me hard across the face. “Listen carefully. I want you to come to *random address* and don’t think about going to the cops or else you won’t see your little sister alive again.” After they filmed the video they left, I kept trying to get my hands free and I was almost there. I stopped and decided that I need to save my energy. I eventually passed out, but I was woken up by the sound of fighting. I quickly tried to free my hands, but as soon as I did a guy burst into the room and grabbed me. I tried to get him off, but his grip was too tight. As I was fighting with the guy I see Sunggyu coming towards us. The guy noticed Sunggyu too and before he could come any closer a guy comes out of nowhere with a wooden board. “Sunggyu! Behind you!” Sunggyu was able to turn around and fight the guy off. The man started to drag me to what looked like the roof area. He threw me on the ground and suddenly more guys came running up, they were all poised to fight. Infinite came running onto the roof and saw me lying on the ground. The leader walked up to me and pulled a gun. “Now you can watch your sister die.” I quickly grabbed his arm and disarmed him as his men looked at me in shock. I grabbed the gun and he laughed. “Oh, so you do know how to defend yourself? Well, come on. Shoot me….Shoot me!” *BANG* The leader fell to the ground with a groan. I looked up and saw a police helicopter, guns trained on the bad guys. “Drop your weapons and put your hands in the air.” They all dropped the weapons and soon police officers were piling onto the roof. Infinite ran over to me and Myungsoo took me in his arms and we cried together. The other boys all pulled us into the middle of a giant hug and we all stayed like that for a while. We slowly pulled away and the boys hugged me one by one. Sunggyu was the last to hug me. “I’m so glad you’re okay. I was so worried about you. I don’t know what I would have done without you.” Sunggyu held me close and cried into my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face into his chest. “Would you guys just kiss already?!” Sungjong screamed, causing Sunggyu to stiffen. We pulled away from each other and looked at the ground awkwardly. The boys all laughed and we see Detective Hong coming towards us. “I’m glad that went well and I am happy to see that you are okay, Y/N. There is an ambulance down stairs, I think you should go get checked out, it seems they did a number on you.” He tells me with a kind smile, I nod and start to make my way towards the exit. “Y/N, wait let me help you.” I look up and see Sungyeol coming towards me. He places an arm around my waist and basically carries me to the ambulance. They look at my wounds and suggest that I go to the hospital to make sure that no major damage was done. I only agreed since I know that once Myungsoo hears that I could have unseen injuries that he would make me go anyway. I see the boys coming to the ambulance and I tell Myungsoo that they want me to go to the hospital and he climbs in to ride with me. The boys all say that they will meet us there and we head to the hospital. “So, Sunggyu seemed like he didn’t want to let you go. He was also seemed more stressed out than I was when we got the video and I mean he kicked major ass to get to you.” Myungsoo said with a knowing smile. “Shouldn’t you be saying not to date your friend and how he is dangerous? Isn’t that what older brothers do?” Myungsoo laughs and looks at me fondly. “Nahh, he’s a good guy. He is a great hyung. Just know that if he hurts you I will not hesitate to kill him.” The paramedic looks at him with wide eyes. “It’s a joke, well partially. He really is a good guy.” I laugh and take his hand. “Thanks, I’m so glad to have your blessing.” We get to the hospital and they run a bunch of tests. Turns out I have a few broken ribs and minor bruising, they admitted me to the hospital for a few days to make sure there wasn’t any other issues.

~Third Person P.O.V.~ Y/N is sitting in the hospital messing around on her phone when someone knocks at the door. “Come in.” Y/N looks up and sees Sunggyu coming in with a giant teddy bear in his hands. “Hey, what are you doing here?” “Hi, I thought you might be bored. Also, I don’t like leaving you alone after what just happened. How are you feeling?” He places the bear on the bed and Y/N laughs as she pulls it to her and notices it is bigger than her. Sunggyu smiles and moves to sit next to her bed. “I feel fine, still a little sore, but I’m okay. OMG this bear is huge!” Y/N shoves he face into the bears chest and notices something. “Why does this smell like your cologne?” She looks at Sunggyu with an accusing look. “I thought it would comfort you and make sure you know that I always here for you.” He retorts boldly. Y/N blushes and hides her face in the bear, breathing in Sunggyu’s scent. “Y/N, I know you know how I feel about you. I just need to know how you feel about me.” Y/N looks at Sunggyu and sees that he is red as a tomato. He stares at the ground, obviously waiting for an answer with a look that is hopeful yet holds that hesitation of preparing for rejection. “You want to know how I feel about you? Well, I never want another girl to kiss or touch you and I don’t want to kiss or touch another man. So I think that means I like you too.” Sunggyu looks at Y/N with so much adoration and a smile that looks like it will tear his face in two. “You’re being serious? You’re not just messing with me?” Sunggyu asks quickly and Y/N has to laugh at his antics. “Yes, I am serious. I mean even Myungsoo gave us his blessing.” Sunggyu looks at her with wide eyes. “Wait, seriously? When did he do that?” Y/N nods and laughs loudly. “In the ambulance on the way to the hospital after you guys saved me.” Sunggyu laughs and takes Y/N’s hand. “So, does this mean that you’ll be my girlfriend?” “I would love to be your girlfriend, Sunggyu.” Sunggyu stands from his seat and bends over to give Y/N a kiss.

~Time Skip~ It’s been about 3 months since Y/N’s kidnapping and for the first few weeks the boys rarely let her out of their sights. Sunggyu was the worst, he never wanted Y/N to be alone for more than an hour and if she didn’t answer her phone he freaked out. They were all better now, especially since Y/N started taking self defense classes and she was excelling in them. Y/N was currently walking home from hanging out with some of her friends when she felt a presence behind her. Her could feel the person getting closer and she hopes that it was just someone jogging along the street. She knew she was wrong when an arm was thrown around her neck, her training kicked in and she launched the assailant over her shoulder onto the ground. When the person hit the ground they groaned and Y/N instantly recognized the voice. “Sungyeol! What are you doing?” Y/N quickly helps him up and she can hear the sound of people laughing. She looks up and sees the rest on Infinite dying of laughter. Sunggyu comes over and hugs her. “S-sorry, babe. We just wanted to se if those classes have been helping and Sungyeol volunteered to be the assailant…well more like victim.” Y/N pouts and looks at them. “You guys are mean.” “Awe, don’t be like that little sis. We’re just making sure you’re prepared for anything.” Y/N looks at Myungsoo and she quickly slaps him upside the head. “Were you prepared for that?” The boys all burst out laughing again while Myungsoo held his head and glared at Y/N. “Who’s being mean now?” Y/N sticks her tongue out him and turns to head home. The boys all race to catch up with her and Hoya ends up challenging them to a race. Y/N and Sunggyu watch as they run down the sidewalk. “Hey, I love you.” Sunggyu says while throwing an arm around Y/N. “I love you, too.” Y/N leans up on her tiptoes and places a kiss on Sunggyu’s lips.

[clefspeare99]

Answer all! 200-1

Oh man, haven’t done one of these in ages, well here you go!

200: My crush’s name is: Savannah199: Iwas born in: 1995198: Iam really: Caring197: Mycellphone company is: T-Mobile196: Myeye color is: Brown195: Myshoe size is: 13, sometimes 13 ½ depending on the brand194: Myring size is: Umm, 7 I think? My class ring is a 6 ½, but only fits on mypointer finger193: Myheight is: 6’2192: Iam allergic to: Nothing I’m aware of191: My1st car was: 2012 Dodge Grand Caravan190: My1st job was: Chuck E Cheese189: Lastbook you read: Dragons in Our Midst, Circles of Seven188: Mybed is: A Queen, and feels too large, have been used to a twin all my life187: Mypet: 2 dogs, Gizmo and Stitch186: Mybest friend: Hmm, don’t really have one right now if I’m being honest. Havesort of grown away from most everyone, nothing against anyone, just atransition phase right now, and I’ve always been bad at keeping in touch orjust hanging out with people.185: Myfavorite shampoo is: I use Head & Shoulders, all I’ve ever used, wouldn’tsay favorite, it’s just a good brand.184: Xboxor ps3: Nintendo Switch183: Piggybanks are: Cute, but kind of useless182: Inmy pockets: Nothing currently181: Onmy calendar: Don’t have one180: Marriageis: Very sweet and special179: Spongebobcan: Be very strange178: Mymom: Is a wonderful woman177: Thelast three songs I bought were? I don’t know what song I actually lost bought,I just get my music on youtube.176: LastYouTube video watched: 2017 League of Legends World Championships175: Howmany cousins do you have? A lot, um like 17 I can think of off the top of myhead?174: Doyou have any siblings? Yep, 2, a brother and a sister, both younger than me173: Areyour parents divorced? Nope172: Areyou taller than your mom? Yes, quite a bit taller171: Doyou play an instrument? Nope, did drums in elementary school, stopped in middleschool because I would have no other electives all year if I did band andchoir.170: Whatdid you do yesterday? Work, and saw Kingsman The Golden Circle[ I Believe In ]169: Loveat first sight: Lust yes, love no, you build love with someone, not somethingyou can immediately have in my opinion168: Luck:Yeah, occasionally167: Fate:I believe God has a fate for all of us, something we will learn eventually166: Yourself:Definitely165: Aliens:It’s possible with how many millions of stars and planets are out there.164: Heaven:Yep163: Hell:Yep162: God:Yep161: Horoscopes:They are fun and interesting, though I don’t put any faith in them160: Soulmates: Yeah, why not159: Ghosts:Meh, never really have.158: GayMarriage: Yeah, why stop 2 people from being happy together?157: War:Is something that shouldn’t be needed ever.156: Orbs:Not sure what this is referring to, so I guess no?155: Magic:There is illusion magic, but no actual magic like in fire emblem or other videogames.[ This or That ]154: Hugsor Kisses: Why not both?153: Drunkor High: Neither152: Phoneor Online: Online151: Redheads or Black haired: Red head all day150: Blondesor Brunettes: Brunettes149: Hotor cold: Hot148: Summeror winter: Summer147: Autumnor Spring: Colorado Autumn, Spring most anywhere else though146: Chocolateor vanilla: Vanilla145: Nightor Day: Night144: Orangesor Apples: Apples143: Curlyor Straight hair: Curly142: McDonaldsor Burger King: Mc Donald’s fries, Burger King burger141: WhiteChocolate or Milk Chocolate: White Chocolate140: Macor PC: PC139: Flipflops or high heels: Neither, always wears tennis shoes138: Uglyand rich OR sweet and poor: Sweet and poor, you can stop being poor, it’s a lotharder to stop being an ugly person(I’m referring to personality)137: Cokeor Pepsi: Pepsi136: Hillaryor Obama: Obama I guess, though I’m not big on politics135: Burriedor cremated: Never really thought about it, whatever’s cheaper? Don’t need myfamily pouring out money after I’m dead XD134: Singingor Dancing: Singing, have always loved choir, and I suck at dancing133: Coachor Chanel: Not sure what either of these are, clothes or something?132: KatMcPhee or Taylor Hicks: Also not sure what either of these are, guessingsingers of some sort131: Smalltown or Big city: Small town, though able to drive to the big city130: Wal-Martor Target: Target129: BenStiller or Adam Sandler: I only recognize the name Adam Sandler, so him Iguess?128: Manicureor Pedicure: Have never had either, so don’t know.127: EastCoast or West Coast: West Coast, because Disneyland, which is better thanDisneyworld because it has Walt’s personal touch.126: YourBirthday or Christmas: Both are close in timing, but have to go with Christmassince everyone is just generally in a better mood125: Chocolateor Flowers: Chocolate124: Disneyor Six Flags: Disney 100% not even close123: Yankeesor Red Sox: I’m not big on sports, don’t really care either way[ Here’s What I Think About ]122: War:Was sort of asked earlier, still think the same, it should never be needed121: GeorgeBush: I don’t know enough to have an actual opinion on him120: GayMarriage: Why not let people be happy together, it doesn’t hurt you.119: Thepresidential election: Is clearly broken after out last election, how can thismonster be given power at such a high level when he is clearly hateful anddoesn’t understand the general populous?118: Abortion:Mothers choice ultimately117: MySpace:Does this site even still exist? I never personally used it116: RealityTV: It so fake it’s not even funny115: Parents:Do their best for their kids114: Backstabbers: Are some of the lowest people113: Ebay:Is slowly getting eaten alive by Amazon112: Facebook:Is just sort of a time waste, but also lets you connect from so far apart111: Work:Should be fun, not something that you hate doing110: MyNeighbors: Don’t know them, just moved here109: GasPrices: Are nice and low currently, still kind of high in California though,but can’t complain much108: DesignerClothes: Are over rated107: College:Is a money suck unless you know for sure what you want to do, otherwise youwill be in debt with something you don’t want106: Sports:Are kind of fun to watch, but generally very, and I mean very over paid105: Myfamily: Are always there and rather supportive104: Thefuture: Is looking good, have an interview at Disneyland on Tuesday![ Last time I ]103: Huggedsomeone: If all the kids at Chuck E Cheese count while I was in the Chuck Esuit, then tonight, otherwise then it would be about a week ago when my grandmaand grandpa came out102: Lasttime you ate: Had some pizza at work tonight101: Sawsomeone I haven’t seen in a while: This week, hadn’t seen these grandparents inabout 8 years.100: Criedin front of someone: It’s been a while, can’t remember99: Wentto a movie theater: On Saturday, saw Kingsman: Golden Circle98: Tooka vacation: Back at the end of June, went with my family to Paris for a week,go to go to Euro Disney, was a lot of fun.97: Swamin a pool: A week or two ago, have one in my backyard now so can go whenever Iwant, so long as it’s not too cold out.96: Changeda diaper: about a month and a half when I was with Aubri95: Gotmy nails done: Never have94: Wentto a wedding: Not sure, maybe my Uncle’s weeding like gosh 9 years ago?93: Brokea bone: Well I fractured my arm when I was 12 or so, haven’t actually broken abone though92: Gota peircing: Never have, no real plans to91: Brokethe law: Minus going a bit over the speed limit I can’t think of a timehonestly90: Texted:A few days ago with support at Uber trying to figure out an issue with myaccount[ MISC ]89: Whomakes you laugh the most: Savannah used to, after moving no one in particular theselast 2 months88: SomethingI will really miss when I leave home is: Solitarity, is that a word?87: Thelast movie I saw: Kingsman: Golden Circle86: Thething that I’m looking forward to the most: Job interview on Tuesday85: Thething im not looking forward to: Job interview on Tuesday84: Peoplecall me: Josiah, Siah, Clef(gaming friends)83: Themost difficult thing to do is: be genuinely honest with everyone82: Ihave gotten a speeding ticket: Nope, got a warning once since I was 9 over in a45. It was 2 am, and one of my headlights was out, only reason he pulled meover with a warning81: Myzodiac sign is: Sagittarius80: Thefirst person I talked to today was: Danny, they woke me up cause I was supposedto drop her off at the mall79: Firsttime you had a crush: First crush was probably Megan Conrad, had a crush on herin 3rd grade, never told her about it before she moved. Was going togive her a valentines card, but her family moved like the week before, oh well.78: Theone person who I can’t hide things from: No one currently, used to be Sam, butright now there really isn’t anyone that I’m close enough to that can tellsomething is off77: Lasttime someone said something you were thinking: Can’t remember76: Rightnow I am talking to: No body, just up late as I do, watching League75: Whatare you going to do when you grow up: Am a young adult now, so am starting togrow up more, still working on getting into Disney, want to one day help editand voice over in movies.74: Ihave/will get a job: Currently work at Chuck E Cheese, first thing I could getafter moving out to California, hopefully soon will be at Disneyland, alsodrive for Uber every now and then if I’m bored and have some time73: Tomorrow:Is actually going to be Tuesday now since it’s 1am and so therefore technicallyis the next day. Going to be a big day, fingers crossed all goes well.72: Today:Is just another day, nothing to out of the ordinary71: NextSummer: Not sure, I think my mom is working on getting some sort of familyreunion together70: NextWeekend: Will be working, don’t do much on weekends normally69: Ihave these pets: 2 dogs, Gizmo and Stitch, both mutts68: Theworst sound in the world: nails on a chalkboard67: Theperson that makes me cry the most is: Not sure right now, probably myself66: Peoplethat make you happy: Those that are friendly and enjoyable to be around65: Lasttime I cried: Can’t recall64: Myfriends are: A very strange group of gamers63: Mycomputer is: Pretty good, would like to upgrade again here in the next year ortwo, just don’t have the money right now.62: MySchool: Is not existent currently, not a priority currently, will probably belater after work at Disney can give me more of a specific direction to gorather than throwing money at it and hoping for the best.61: MyCar: Is a good van, and has come in rather handy60: Ilose all respect for people who: Put others down behind their backs59: Themovie I cried at was: Nothing jumps out right now, only one that comes to mindof late was Force Awakens, yes it sounds silly, but every time I saw it and theoriginal theme played when Han got on the Falcon I couldn’t help but get tearyeyed, and each time Rey pulls the lightsaber too herself right past Kylo’sface.58: Yourhair color is: Dark Brown57: TVshows you watch: Arrow, Game of Thrones, Flash, Star Wars Rebels56: Favoriteweb site: Youtube probably55: Yourdream vacation: A couple weeks going to every Disney location with someone close54: Theworst pain I was ever in was: I mean breaking my arm hurt a lot physically, butemotionally there have been a few moments years ago when I learned things thatclose friends went through that I wish didn’t have to be so. Some things youjust can’t explain the real effect of how it messed with your mind and makesyou think differently each day.53: Howdo you like your steak cooked: Well done52: Myroom is: Neat and organized51: Myfavorite celebrity is: Liam Neeson50: Wherewould you like to be: Holding her in my arms49: Doyou want children: Have a beautiful daughter, will likely have more in thefuture once I actually settle down.48: Everbeen in love: Have been a few times47: Who’syour best friend: I know I said earlier that I don’t have one, but my mindinstantly went to Michael when I read this again, even though we haven’t beenclose in years now, but I still hope he is doing great and love seeing where heis going on facebook. He was pretty much a second brother growing up.46: Moreguy friends or girl friends: Guys from gaming, though in person would generallybe girls45: Onething that makes you feel great is: A tight warm hug44: Oneperson that you wish you could see right now: Savannah43: Doyou have a 5 year plan: Not particularly, barely have a 5 day plan42: Haveyou made a list of things to do before you die: Not written it down anywhere,but I want to get to every Disney park location, 3 down so far.41: Haveyou pre-named your children: Nope, have some ideas but nothing for sure,especially since my wife will of course have her own desired names too.40: Lastperson I got mad at: No one outwardly, but a few people in my head, and that’show it stays 99% of the time. I bottle stuff in too much.39: Iwould like to move to: It’s always been California, because that’s whereDisneyland is, but honestly wish I could have Disney in Colorado, am alreadykind of missing it far more than I thought I would.38: Iwish I was a professional: Voice actor, and may someday be.[ My Favorites ]37: Candy:Snickers or Laffy Taffy36: Vehicle:Was a Hummer growing up, but that thing is a gas guzzler, honestly whatever has4 wheels and gets me from point a to point b is good, preferably orange.35: President:Abraham Lincoln, because he was a pretty good guy34: Statevisited: Colorado33: Cellphoneprovider: T-Mobile works, haven’t tried anyone else, am grandfathered into myparents plan32: Athlete:Michael Phelps, or Pele31: Actor:Liam Neeson30: Actress:Cara Delevingne29: Singer:There are so many youtubers I follow, I couldn’t pick just one, impossible.Kurt Hugo Schneider, Sam Tsui, Agaisnt The Current, Pentatonix, ChristinaGrimmie(You are missed), Tiffany Alvord, Peter Hollens, Boyce Avenue, and manymore28: Band:Oh, well I kind of mixed some bands into Singers, um just a band, maybe Skilletor Matt Kearney27: Clothingstore: Nothing in particular, most of my shirts are from t-shirt daily dealwebsites26: Grocerystore: Probably Target, just my go to place25: TVshow: Close between Arrow and Game of Thrones24: Movie:Over The Hedge23: Website:This was asked earlier, but YouTube still22: Animal:Dragons, if you want something non-mythical then Guinea Pigs21: Themepark: Disneyland20: Holiday:Thanksgiving because it’s just about being thankful and spending time withfamily and loved ones. It’s not about getting anything or spending money forgifts, it’s about being there and being thankful.19: Sportto watch: League of Legends, E-sports totally count, if you disagree then youare wrong, and then Soccer would be my answer.18: Sportto play: Ultimate Frisbee, a lot of fun, especially with my good long distancethrows.17: Magazine:Don’t read magazines ever16: Book:The whole Dragons In Our Midst series, if I had to pick one then it would beRaising Dragons, the very first book.15: Dayof the week: None of them are special right now, so they just sort of flowtogether now, Friday I guess since it’s payday?14: Beach:Is nice to walk along on, though am not a fan of swimming in the ocean13: Concertattended: Last one I remember going to was an Audio Adrenaline concert with mydad, but that was ages ago, have never been big on concerts.12: Thingto cook: I suck at cooking, the best food I can make is French toast, is prettygood.11: Food:Cheeseburger. You can’t beat a good burger, 90% of the time at any restaurantit’s what I get.10: Restaurant:In-N-Out for fast food style, Red Lobster for sit down, used to be OliveGarden, but they got rid of their Fettuccini Alfredo Pizza9: Radiostation: K-Love8: Yankeecandle scent: Not sure, Cantaloupe maybe?7: Perfume:I don’t wear any, so don’t have much of an opinion on it, just something sweetsmelling is generally nice6: Flower:Never really thought about it actually, Roses look pretty, though it’s kind ofa generic answer, yeah don’t really have one I guess.5: Color:Orange, always has been, always will be.4: Talkshow host: I don’t watch any talk shows, so not sure who any are.3: Comedian:Jeff Dunham, I think he counts right? Great ventriloquist and comedian2: Dogbreed: Husky, such beautiful dogs, thought they do need a lot of attention totake care of.1: Didyou answer all these truthfully? To the best of my knowledge, yes.