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capaimagines · 4 years ago

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got7 - married life

Pairing: Got 7 x Reader | Genre: fluff | Warnings: none | WC: 1.4k

im jaebeom

↬ Expect a quiet and comfortable life with JB.

↬ He likes to keep his private life, well private.

↬ Enjoys to read a lot, can imagine having a whole room just sectioned off full of books.

↬ Still easily gets flustered even if you two have been married for years; you’re favorite thing to do is make his cheeks flush a shade of crimson.

↬ Cats galore! If you ever wanted to be a ‘crazy cat lady’, JB will be more than happy to indulge you in that.

↬ Definitely could see him taking you on plenty of cat café dates.

↬ While he doesn’t like to brag or show off, he is more than happy to show everyone that you are his. He loves you and he’s proud to call you his and he’ll make sure that you know that and everyone else in his life.

↬ Be understanding; if he’s still an idol, he will have days, weeks or months where he will be solely focused on music and preparing. Though he will always make sure he’ll come home to you.

↬ Refuses to go to bed if you two are angry at each other, will want to talk it out and at least come to a common ground if it’s late and you two need to sleep.

↬ Forehead kisses all the time as well as back hugs. Enjoys morning coffee with you while watching the sun rise.

mark tuan

↬ Gamer husband all the way.

↬ Loves to have you sit on his lap while he’s playing games, but much prefers that you would join him to battle together.

↬ Lots of dinner dates and coffee dates. Just loves taking you places outside the dorms and apartment.

↬ He loves you dearly and while he might not show it or say it as much as much to your face, you still know. When he brings you lunch to your work, when he picks you up on random days after your shift, when he seems to know on your bad days just exactly what food you like to eat.

↬ He’s pretty quiet, but once you get the conversation started, he will talk your ear off. He’s still shy around you, even after being married for a year now and dated for three before that.

↬ Loves holding you in his arms; it makes him feel as if he’s protecting you and you love feeling him around you.

↬ Would do anything and everything for you if you asked.

park jinyoung

↬ Another one you can expect a quiet and comfortable life with.

↬ Also likes to keep his private life private, but has no problem bragging about how amazing you are.

↬ Very much a family orientated man and will always be happy to go visit your parents or his or have friends over for a get together.

↬ Impromptu dates is what he likes to do because it always incorporates things you both love.

↬ Will not go to sleep without you being there by his side.

↬ Loves when you randomly get all dolled up just to surprise him with no where to go.

↬ Cooking with you is one of his favorite things to do to past time, but he absolutely loves cooking for you. It’s one way he feels he can show how much he truly cares for you.

↬ You love to watch the drama’s he stars in and you always give him feedback and tell him how amazing you think he is.

jackson wang

↬ Lots and lots of traveling around the world.

↬ Loves watching you and his mom interact because despite the language barrier, you two seem to just get each other and enjoy each other’s company.

↬ Constantly gives you some of his merch and clothing line and loves it when you wear it to bed and nothing else.

↬ You’re no stranger to going in and modeling for him and he loves to watch you in the clothes he designed.

↬ He’s a busy man but never hesitates to drop everything and be there for you when you need him. All you have to do is tell him and you can expect him to be home within 10 minutes.

↬ Always posts pictures of you two on social media and expressing just how much he loves you, how amazing you are and how he’s the luckiest person in the world.

↬ Petty arguments between you two because you’re both opinionated, but nothing that you two can’t talk out and get over

↬ When it is a serious argument, he makes sure to make time to sit down and talk with you about it sincerely. He’ll never just brush it off to the side or leave it to sit and brew.

↬ Anyone can see how much he truly loves you by the way he gazes at you when you’re not looking.

choi youngjae

↬ Lots of trips to the dog park.

↬ Coco is your child now, you can’t change that and if he can’t accept it, there will be issues.

↬ In all seriousness, he loves and adores you. Loves to just walk around the city with you and hold your hand.

↬ You love to hear him sing, especially when it’s random and he thinks no one is listening or watching.

↬ You try to take him to karaoke quite often just to hear him sing but also so he can let loose and not feel pressured that it needs to be perfect.

↬ He does tend to get down on himself and you’re always there to pull him back up. You’re his constant reminder that he’s perfect the way he is and that you love him the way he is.

↬ He honestly feels he could never find anyone as perfect for him as you are; you are his true soulmate.

bambam

↬ He will spoil you everyday on end.

↬ You were more than surprised at the rock he gave you when he proposed, let alone the matching one when you got married.

↬ Will literally buy you anything and everything; even if you are eyeing something off, you can expect it to be somewhere in your home the next day.

↬ Loves to buy you gifts and take you on lavish vacations and fine dining is the ways he shows he loves you best.

↬ Loves to show you off and has no shame at all, no matter who is around.

↬ Mom’s around? He doesn’t care; he’ll kiss you all over. Friends are there? Doesn’t care; he’ll have you sit on his lap the whole time.

↬ Despite the gifts and slight possessiveness, he does love when it’s just you two hanging out and eating food together without normal life distractions.

↬ Likes to teach you how to make Thai food and is always asking his mom for some recipes. Despite not the best cook, he eats it nonetheless because you tried for him because you know he misses his native food.

↬ Cuddling is a must; he always wants to have your back pressed against his chest while he runs his fingers through your hair.

↬ Absolutely loves taking bubble baths with you. It’s the most relaxing thing in the world for him.

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↬ Expect lots and lots of dancing.

↬ Many dates that include dancing, as well as dance classes together.

↬ Constantly love to blast the music and just goof around with you.

↬ You always re-watch his Hit The Stage performance and find something new to compliment him on. You do it because you love how flustered it makes him and it makes him extremely happy.

↬ He is always playing with your wedding band when you two are holding hands. It’s his little reminder that you are his for the rest of your lives and how proud he is that you chose him to spend it with.

↬ Loves it when you hold him, but when you’re going to sleep he loves to hold you.

↬ Has a small photo of you in his wallet of your wedding day that he keeps behind his license. He loves to just pull it out and look at it when he’s feeling stressed or just missing you.

↬ Loves you more than you can ever imagine and will do quite literally anything for you.

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writeroutoftime · 4 years ago

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13 days of halloween - day eight

pairing: harry potter x reader

summary: “My hands are so cold.” “I know a way to warm you up.” “My nephew wants us to take him trick or treating this year.”

words: 619

a/n: when I was writing this story, one of the prompts requested (about a scary movie) just didn’t seem to fit with my idea, so I hope that’s alright I omitted it.

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“So, my nephew wants us to take him trick or treating this year.” you said to Harry as soon as he opened his door.

Although you had been gifted the ability to perform magic, that trait had not passed down to your sister, meaning you still had a strong connection to the muggle world. Part of that connection included your six year old nephew, who you loved dearly, and vice-versa. He loved you so much, in fact, that he wanted you to be the one to lead him around as trick or treated.

“That shouldn’t be a problem.” Harry said, and opened the door wider to let you in.

“Well, trick or treating is in thirty minutes.” you explained sheepishly and stepped aside to reveal your nephew all decked out in his Spider-Man costume. Both of you looked up at Harry with faux innocent smiles as you watched your boyfriend’s eyes widen.

"You mean today?” he asked, rather redundantly.

Before you could respond, your nephew jumped in. “Of course, silly! We have to go get candy for me!” he shouted excitedly. A laugh escaped your lips and as you watched Harry’s expression at your nephew’s words, you knew he wouldn’t be able to say no to that adorable face.

“Alright, let’s go then.” Harry said, and you hugged him, silently thanking him for being so wonderful and supportive.

However, before the three of you could get any further, your nephew stopped in his tracks and looked up and you and Harry, worried. “Wait, you don’t have costumes.” he pointed out, rather dejectedly.

Right as Harry was about to claim you didn’t need costumes, an idea popped into your head. Five minutes later, the two of you emerged decked out in old pairs of your wizarding robes, both of your wands in hand. It wasn’t the most creative route you could have taken, but it was genuine. Besides, no muggle would think anything of you and Harry walking around in full robes carrying what they would believe to be wooden sticks on Halloween.

For the next few hours, you and Harry watched your nephew merrily bounce from house to house, collecting as much candy as could fit in his bucket. His excitement was so infectious, you could help the smile that constantly graced your features as you and Harry swung your arms back and forth. The two of you had received many complements from passerbyers, all marveling at how realistic your costumes looked. If only they knew.

Even a little girl dressed up in her own witch costume had stopped you and Harry. “You look so pretty. I love your costume.” she told you.

With a warm smile, you leaned down and whispered to her that you liked her costume even more, and that she looked like a proper witch. That comment sent her off with the widest grin, Harry couldn’t help but give kiss you over how sweet you were with all the kids you passed.

Eventually, the night began to wind down and you huddled closer to Harry as you, Harry, and your nephew headed back to your flat. “My hands are so cold.” you complained, but instantly felt Harry’s arms wrap around you waist, and you reveled in the warmth.

“I know a way to warm you up.” Harry spoke, and your eyes snapped open in confusion and worry about the meaning behind his sentence. But before you could scold or question his motives, he opened his mouth once more. “Hot coco!” he shouted, now directing the conversation towards your nephew who cheered in excitement.

Rolling your eyes, you playfully glared at your boyfriend, but chuckled anyway. It would be the perfect end to a perfect night.

#13 days of halloween #harry potter x reader #harry potter imagine #harry potter imagines #harry james potter imagine #harry james potter x reader

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detective-keen · 4 years ago

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A wonderful Christmas time / Chloe and Agatha

Where : Christmas marker When : Christmas week Who : @chloeinbetween & @detective-keen

Summary : Agatha drags Chloe out to get some fresh air and rediscover the warmth of Christmas time.

TW: chronic illness, domestic abuse mention, emotional abuse mention, lydiaplot cw

The sky cleared shortly after lunch, and when Chloe suggested a trip to the Christmas market, Agatha immediately agreed. Did she feel guilty for not being able to help her more? Nothing was more uncertain. Agatha reassured herself by telling herself that she was helping her by offering her a place to stay while she could settle in a place all to herself, but she could see that the young woman was not doing well. And she wondered how it was possible that Lydia could have orchestrated such horrors for so long, without ever having been arrested. Agatha told herself that it was impossible that no one suspected her. She wasn't really like other humans, that infamous woman, that monster hiding behind her picturesque beauty, but she must have been spotted at one point or another. Her crimes had started a long time ago. Agatha found it hard to conceptualize all of this, but she firmly believed that the oldest ID cards they had found were those of the baleful fae's oldest victims. So many lives destroyed couldn’t possibly leave anyone undisturbed…

The lights at the Christmas market weren't bright enough to bring joy back to the young woman's heart, while her mind remained troubled by the whole ordeal. She often thought about it. Although Agatha shared the case with others, she was determined to find Lydia, and put her behind bars, the murderous bitch. That was all she deserved: to have all power taken away from her, and to rot, to turn dull, and to die out. To suffer as she had made all these people suffer. This was an adequate punishment.

A mulled wine stand brought her back years, and pulled her out of her thoughts. As a child, she remembered that her father and mother made that. The scent of spices then perfumed the whole house, announcing the arrival of Christmas dinner, the gifts, of her cousins, and Christmas movies while the grown-ups conversed about subjects that did not interest her.

Agatha approached it. Her cheeks rose from the cold, she turned to Chloe and smiled at her before asking if she wanted some. "It was kind of a tradition in my family," she explained, as she pulled out her wallet to pay the seller.

Chloe had bought herself a new coat, new woolen sweater, new hat and gloves, all so that in the hours she had energy to, she could enjoy being outside. Even the most wretched places could be made to look magical with the right collection of LEDs and pretty market stalls. In the early afternoon, the sun was already low, and the air was refreshingly biting against her skin. Since she’d moved her things over to Agatha’s, she’d seen Agatha’s concerned looks on more than one occasion. A dozen pills for a dozen different ailments, all brought on by her last four years. Not that the doctors saw it like that. Not that Chloe really cared what the doctors thought was the cause for everything. She just wanted to manage it, day by day, so that she could do things like this. Walk around the christmas market with Agatha, drinking in all the sights and smells. Cinnamon and cloves and hand made candles in every shape and size. She followed Agatha with almost a childlike wonder at all the lights, not even realising where they’d stopped until she looked around. “Yeah, yeah I would. This and… and peppermint bark was always something I picked up around christmas time.”

Agatha handed the paper cup to Chloe. She was delighted to see that there was an ingenuous and awe-inspiring glow in the other woman's gaze, as she was surrounded by equally heartwarming lights, sounds and smells. If Chloe felt like a lump of coal on the verge of going out most of the time, and though she was far from a fanned flame now, there was a light in her and that was already a lot.

Agatha couldn't help but worry. She knew full well that Chloe was not out of the woods, that leaving Lydia had cost her dearly, and that no one could guess what would happen next. So it was foolish to get attached to this young woman in any way - Agatha had never been one to depend on others and was not too worried about that- and yet that was what she did when spending time with Chloe. Maybe she would regret it, but for the moment it seemed more important to help her rebuild. She owed her that much, she who still felt so guilty for shooting her colleague, for having seen Todd die without being able to intervene, for not understanding, for not being able to really help as she wanted.

"Peppermint bark?" Agatha couldn't recall the last time she had eaten that. It had never really been a thing that they had done with her parents, but she could understand how important those things were. The market was a bit crowded, and she had to squeeze through passersby to access the stall. They sold all kinds of things here. If her eyes were caught by the sight of waffles the size of her head, she searched for the sought after bark instead. "Ah, there we go," Turning her back to the tempting waffles, Agatha, wide-eyed, couldn't escape what she had in front of her. A stall as ostentatious as it was in bad taste faced her. In the middle of a decor entirely done in black and white, people in black leotards, their faces painted white, squirmed silently around a large box covered with stripes. Although she didn't yet believe that mimes were innately evil creatures, she still felt deeply uncomfortable when confronted with their weirdness. “We should get away from here,” she turned to check on Chloe, and once again her eyes were caught by the food. Food certainly was a good way to make her forget about the cursed sights of this town. “I’ve never heard of that,” narrowing her eyes at a label, she read out “Hops in the stomach ?” The little gums, shaped like rabbits, looked quite adorable, but she simply couldn’t believe that tagline. Still she was intrigued. “Well now I have to try that. Do you want to pick a mix with me Chloe?” She offered, hoping that she wouldn’t end up eating these on her own.

Chloe chuckled at the way Agatha’s eyes clung to the waffles greedily, and when Chloe inhaled the smell of warm caramelised sugar was incredibly tantalising. “You can have some, you know, I don’t mind waiting!” Chloe said softly, her protest mild. it felt wrong, trying to give people permission to do things, which made it all the more important to do, right? But as Agatha turned, Chloe froze as well, staring at the black and white theme. It was one thing to awkwardly dodge a security guard, another to see a stall covered in stripes. The mimes…. signed at her silently and without malice, but she still shivered and shuffled past them awkwardly. For a second, Chloe lost sight of Agatha in the crowd and began to panic, before realising that she was in front of a different stall. Candies of every stripe and flavour were lined up in cotton bags, offered up for them to build their own pick and mix bag from. Chloe touched Agatha’s arm for a split second just to reassure herself that she was real and there, before smiling nervously and nodding. “Yeah, sure.” The cashier offered them a paper bag, and Chloe started with a small scoop of ‘Fizzing fireworks,” that looked like little liquorice beans. “Your turn to choose the next ones?”

Agatha pursed her lips to the side, as if she doubted her ability to gobble up one of those waffles whole. If she couldn't finish it, she could always give a piece to her new friend. Finally deciding to order one, she walked away to get some napkins at the other end of the stall and lost sight of Chloe for a moment. The latter approaching her, she gave him a beaming smile, before trying to wipe away the sugar from the corners of her lips. “Let’s see…” she glanced at the paper bag, watching the liquorice bean cover the rabbits. “Mmmh, what about… Coco bombs.” The white chocolate balls were covered in coconut flakes, looking like they begged to end up in her stomach. “Would you like a piece of my waffle?” She wanted to save space for the candy now, and knew that the waffle would take too much room if she were to finish it alone. Giving Chloe a puppy eyed look, she tore a piece of waffle off, handing it to her : “Come on, it’s great. You won’t regret it,” she assured her.

“Oh, uh, just a small piece,” Chloe agreed, her eyes widening as Agatha dropped a chunk in her hand before she’d even finished her sentence. She took a small bite, and smiled gratefully. Even if she wanted to there was a lump in her throat that held back the word thank you. As the sugar of the waffle dissolved in Chloe‘s mouth, she remembered that she was not used to this kind of sweetness, neither the kind from the waffle nor the kind from Agatha. Between the two of them, they quickly selected a few more flavours for their bag of sweets before putting it on the weighing scale. Chloe tapped her card against the reader – contactless was also something that she was still getting used to – and picked up the bag offering the first one to Agatha. “My treat,” she said, before looking around. “Let’s get away from the mimes first, actually.”

Agatha deadpanned. "I'm nothing but generous," she was not usually one to share her food with others, but she told herself that Chloe had been deprived for too long of the greatness of waffles, and that anyway, she needed room for the candy they were picking out. And if it could let Chloe see that there were kind people still populating the Earth then all the better. She licked her lips and wiped her mouth clean all at once, which now that she had done it, didn't seem like the brightest thing she had ever done. Her eyebrows raised, she looked at Chloe as she rubbed her hand against her slacks. "Don't. I'm clearly not as smart as I claim to be," with a giggle, she looked back at her waffle and sighed. Thank God she did not believe in things being too pretty to be eaten. What kind of nonsense was that?

"You know what, excellent idea," she didn't protest about Chloe paying for the sweets, although she had that thankful look in her eyes as she looked at her. "I gotta say, I don't feel comfortable around them either. They are just so weird, you know?" She shook her head, mimicking a shiver. "You should see their bar and restaurant. Awful. I mean the food's alright, but... Well let's just say I'll never bring you to those," some people claimed that mimes were evil. While Agatha rolled her eyes at that, she understood why someone might think so. There was an uncanny, unsettling vibe that seemed to envelop these artists. Taking a piece of candy from the bag, she put it in her mouth and while she was pleased with the taste, she felt as if there was something tickling her throat and she couldn't repress laughter as she put her hand to her neck. "No, no. I hate being tickled," she cried.

“Oh! Someone gave me a map of all the mime related places to avoid. I was almost…. well, I was attacked by one a while back, so, they’re high on my radar to avoid,” Chloe whispered, looking furtively at the mimes to see if they were listening. One mimed a smile at her, and she quickly jerked back to look at Agatha. “I’m shocked to learn that the food is enjoyable at all. Their meal delivery service leaves… a lot to be desired.” Once they were out of sight of the mimes, Chloe was more than comfortable to pluck a treat out of the bag for herself/. Chloe bit down on the candy as she turned back to Agatha in bemusion. “I’m… not tickling you?” Chloe replied, staring at Agatha in growing concern as the woman jerked and flinched while laughing unrelentingly. “Are... you okay?” The candy in her mouth began to pop and fizz like pop rocks on steroids, and when she opened her mouth little sparks like fireworks popped out. Chloe’s eyes widened with alarm, although the sweet sour flavour was in fact… surprisingly enjoyable.

“That’s a thoughtful thing to do,” she might have not been scared by those mimes, they were unsettling to her, and the only reason she had pushed the door to their restaurant was for the food. Her mother had made her promise not to take her there ever again, which while it seemed a bit much, also did not feel too weird to her. The music being played on loop alone could have justified this permanent decision. “It’s not the best food in town, but there’s something about it, I couldn’t be able to tell what it is, that makes you want to get more.” It was only her promise to her mother that had kept her from going back. Then, after a while, this need to go back had faded naturally. Of course Agatha could not suspect that it had to do with a very special ingredient.

“I had no idea they did meal deliveries, although if you say that it’s atrocious, I think I’ll save myself from this pain.” She remembered that the former sergeant used to eat food from such services. She wondered if he had been a customer of this one too.

The mimes now at a distance, she could tell that Chloe was a little bit more relaxed, to the point of giving her tickles. I’m… not tickling you? She was not. Her eyes a bit wider, she looked at Chloe with worry as she saw light, bursts of light, almost like tiny fireworks escaping her mouth. Still, the detective wiggled her torso, holding her arm to protect herself from tickles, only for those to start somewhere else. It was when she felt it reach her feet (and then promptly fade away) that she was left with this odd feeling : what did I just eat? The candy was really good, but that kind of effect was not one she ever had experienced with food. Carefully, she picked another. It must have been the one Chloe had just eaten, because along with the fizziness, came the same outburst of light: sparks shooted out of her mouth, but it was the flavour of the candy that satisfied her the most. She couldn’t recall trying any that had been so intense with their taste. “Those are so good?!”

“I don’t know if it’s from the actual restaurant, because Lydia actually kinda liked the restaurant, but the food is so bad,” Chloe replied almost thoughtlessly, before freezing. People always got weird when she mentioned Lydia, because for them it was such a nightmare while for Chloe it… had been a nightmare, but it had also been her reality. Talking about Lydia was habit… just not for anyone else. She had no idea how Agatha would respond, if at all, but she was relieved for the distraction.

Chloe was not convinced good was the word she’d describe the flavour she was experiencing. It was as if her tongue was completely incapable of tasting anything else ever, she’d hit maximum flavour capacity. How did they even do that?/ Had candy making technologies really improve that much in just four years? As quickly as it had been there, it melted away into her mouth, not even leaving a trace. Intrigued, Chloe plucked another out of the bag. She balked. In her hand was a small black and white striped hard candy, even though neither of them had selected them. Making an executive decision, Chloe chucked the mime candy on the ground and stamped on it. The hard candy cracked under her heel silently, and when she checked underneath her shoe, it was gone. “I hate that,” chloe said softly, before plopping another candy in her mouth. “Oh, oh, this one is a little like a jawbreaker? It keeps, oh, this is good, each layer is changing flavour.” Apple, cherry, cola, strawberry, mint, it was changing very fast but the effect was never too jarring.

The name of Lydia should have brought an eyebrow raise from Agatha. Instead, she glanced at Chloe, wondering if she should have said something. The woman chose to remain quiet. Chloe must have spoken about what had happened with Lydia hundreds of times already, to her, to other detectives, to psychiatrists and more, each time reliving it over again. It was only cruel to ask if she wanted to talk about it every time Lydia’s name would be mentioned. Someone eager to get details might pretend to “care”, but caring was allowing Chloe to talk about it when she wanted to, listening and being there for her.

A change in the conversation came, naturally, unexpectedly, in the shape of a striped round hard candy. She watched as the other woman crushed it under her shoe, expecting a satisfying sight, but there was no trace left of it. “Holy fucking Mary, what in the goddamn,” it seemed Chloe was not so impressed, but rather blasée. It must have seemed weak compared to what she had been through, Agatha figured. “Hate is the word,” she agreed. She picked through the bag to check whether some other black and white horrors had found their way in it. “I wonder how those ended up here. The shop owner didn’t seem like one of them,” there she was, speaking like those she once considered agents of chaos ; people that she once put in the same box as flat earthers or evolution theory deniers : the mime haters. She did not want to be so prejudiced against them, but they did not do much to help their case. “Really? Isn’t it a bit too much?” She wondered how they had achieved that without it all feeling like a tasteless mixture. “I’m sorry about the mimes. But hey, those weirdos aside, how do you like the market so far? Pretty nice, huh? It’s not Germany, but I’d say we’re doing pretty good.”

“I’m definitely just pretending that didn’t exist,” Chloe said weakly about the mime candy, with a false smile that didn’t quite match her jitters. “Seriously, seriously don’t eat any striped food.” She walked them along the stalls as Agatha checked for more dangerous treats, chewing on the red wine flavoured sweet in her mouth. “It is a bit much,” Chloe chuckled, but finished the treat all the same, gulping it down when it tasted like cinnamon and apple crumble. “No! I’m enjoying it. Really. Thanks for… hauling me out here. I know I took some convincing.” Because of the fae she was sure she’d encounter between the fairy lights. It was good to be reminded that sweetness lingered in this town too. “Let’s go experience the rest of it?” Chloe suggested quietly. It had been so long since she’d been allowed to want. She would cherish every christmas-light moment of it.

#domestic abuse tw #emotional abuse tw #chronic illness tw #lydiaplot cw #wickedswriting #para #chatzy #para chloe

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minijenn · 5 years ago

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And now, cause im bored, here's every chapter of Keys briefly summed up in just a few words each (possible spoilers ahead??)

Prologue: The Thirteen Keys: MoM fucks with his students, what else is new

Chapter 1: Remaining Recusant: Riku rescues his boyfriend through the power of Gay

Chapter 2: To Guard the Light: Bunch of boring lore but Sokai makes it worth it

Chapter 3: To Seek the Darkness: Organization shenanigans; Vanitas divorces his shitty, abusive not-dad

Chapter 4: Hero to Zero: Uhhhhh fuckin' Hercules or somethin idk

Chapter 5: Go the Distance: Rage Mode angst is Fun

Chapter 6: Wandering in the Dark: Riku gets a haircut in the Realm of Darkness and Sora really needs to stop lying to everyone

Chapter 7: Promising Beginnings: Kairi and Lea are forced to wear a "get along" shirt

Chapter 8: Lazy Afternoon Streets: Sora has an Identity Crisis part 1

Chapter 9: At Dusk: YA STUPID ORG XIII FUCKHEADS BEST LEAVE MY SON ALONE OR ELSE ILL THROW HANDS

Chapter 10: Sinister Whispers: ^^^ BASICALLY THAT AGAIN ONLY I MEAN IT THIS TIME

Chapter 11: You've Got a Friend in Me: Being a living toy has gotta create some sorta existential crisis, right?

Chapter 12: To Infinity and Beyond: JEN IS GONNA THROW HANDS WITH YOUNG XEHANORT I SWEAR TO GOD I AM

Chapter 13: Chase the Shadows: Detectives Mickey and Riku play a round of "Where's Terra?" And fail miserably

Chapter 14: Paradise Found: Fun with Balloons and Grumpy Geriatrics

Chapter 15: Adventure is Out There: Sora may or may not fall to his death from ridiculously high up in the air i dont fuckin know

Chapter 16: Unspoken, Unheard: Kairi writes Sora a bunch of letters cause she loves him so much but wont say it cause she shy ahah

Chapter 17: How Far I'll Go: MOANA AND SORA ARE MY NEW BROTP

Chapter 18: Know Who You Are: Vanitas gets yeeted by the Ocean cause he a naughty boyo

Chapter 19: The Streets of San Fransokyo: Sora doesnt understand how Technology works what else is new?

Chapter 20: Immortals: everything's all fun and games until Sora's dumbass self-sacrifical complex kicks in (again)

Chapter 21: Depths of Despair: LOOKS LIKE I GOTTA THROW HANDS WITH MALEFICENT NOW TOO

Chapter 22: Rise and Fall and Rise Again: Sora and Kairi hang out and DAMMIT JUST KISS ALREADY YOU DORKS

Chapter 23: The Lost Empire: Lingering Will pops in to say hi and also uhhhh whatever the fuck happens in Atlantis goes down idk

Chapter 24: Where the Dream Takes You: Sora may or may not have PTSD, boi should probs go see a therapist

Chapter 25: Drowning in Darkness: Aqua throws hands then proceeds to get Norted

Chapter 26: I See the Light: Basically KH3's take on Corona but things actually make sense this time

Chapter 27: What Once Was Mine: In which that bit from KH3 where Marluxia knocks Sora out actually leads to some legit payoff smh

Chapter 28: Firsthand Experience: Kairi and Lea take a trip to Disney World and yeet Vanitas (again) right the fuck outta there

Chapter 29: The World Es Mi Familia: Being an (unliving) skeleton also is bound to raise an existential crisis, right?

Chapter 30: Recuérdame: I cry while writing this chapter, both for my baby Xion and because Coco is just that damn tearjerking

Chapter 31: Destined Reunion: ALL THE POLY DESTINY TRIO FEELS

Chapter 32: Something There: At this point even Riku be lookin at Sora and Kairi and shouting "KISS ALREADY YOU ADORABLE DORKS"

Chapter 33: Tale as Old as Time: Sora commits an Actual Murder (am i kidding? Who knooooows)

Chapter 34: The Realm of Darkness: DARK AQUA CAN STEP ON MAH FACE IMO

Chapter 35: Rise to the Light: Great, now Aqua has PTSD too, thanks for nothin, Mickey

Chapter 36: Return to Depart: Sora has another Identity Crisis, part 2

Chapter 37: Broken Chains: Vanitas challenges Sora and Ven to a fight in the Denny's parking lot and fucking loses what else is new

Chapter 38: So This is Love: YES THEY FINALLY KISSED THOSE DORKS

Chapter 39: Almost There: Frogs and also like... Voodoo and so many BBS callbacks so damn many

Chapter 40: Dig a Little Deeper: Sora is too damn stubborn to admit he needs help what else is new

Chapter 41: Follow the Light: Wayfinder Family Reunion saves my life

Chapter 42: Solving Mysteries, Rewriting History: Sora and Goofy meet Donalds family (who then proceed to take the piss outta Donald cause this is Ducktales fam why wouldnt they)

Chapter 43: The Other Promise: Sora has yet another Identity Crisis, part 3

Chapter 44: Vector to the Heavens: Sora and Roxas drink their "Respect and Protect Xion" juice

Chapter 45: Another Arabian Night: Sora, Roxas, and Xion fuck around in a B-list Disney Direct to Video Sequel

Chapter 46: Out of Thin Air: GONNA THROW HANDS WITH XEHANORT HIMSELF THIS TIME AROUND GET AWAY FROM MY SON YA OLD FUCKHEAD

Chapter 47: Alone on the Run: Sora has a Bad Time, Riku and Kairi also have a Bad Time, generally everyone has a Bad Time

Chapter 48: Trust No One: Ven and Roxas add onto the never ending Twin Pile that apparently exists in Gravity Falls

Chapter 49: Not What He Seems: I KNOW ITS NOT UF BUT LOOKS LIKE I GOTTA THROW HANDS WITH BILL CIPHER ANYWAY SOMEHOW

Chapter 50: A Heart Torn Between: Vanitas learns that Girls exist while Sora continues to have a Very Bad Time

Chapter 51: Hawaiian Roller Coaster Ride: Riku's goin on a twink hunt, and dont think he dont know how to weeeeed em out

Chapter 52: Aloha 'Oe: Sora and Riku get into a bit of a lover's spat dont worry about it its nothin serious dont worry about it

Chapter 53: Treasured Memories: Namine is the Very First Person Ever to tell Vanitas he has emotional issues, its about damn time

Chapter 54: Let It Go: KAIRI'S FUCKIN PISSED SHE GONNA BRING HER DAMN DUMBASS WAYWARD BOYFRIEND HOME ALREADY DAMN also Sora hangs out with Elsa i guess

Chapter 55: Love Will Thaw: KAIRI KICKS EVERYONES ASSES INCLUDING SORA'S CAUSE LIKE I SAID SHES FUCKIN PISSED

Chapter 56: Back Into the Fold: Sora doesnt have an Identity Crisis anymore but he sure as hell has Anxiety now, part 4

Chapter 57: Farewell to the Wood: Absolute tone whiplash, brought to you by Winnie the Pooh and Sora's ongoing Existential Crisis too

Chapter 58: Link to All: Everyone just cries a lot for an entire chapter cause they all know they boutta fuckin dieeeee

Chapter 59: Face My Fears: I systematically rip every single one of our protagonists hearts out and stomp on each of them with no remorse whatsoever

Chapter 60: Fragments of Light: The B-Squad saves the day

Chapter 61: The Thirteenth Vessel: Sora hangs out with his New Fam, otherwise known as Organization XIII, family fun ensues and it totally isnt a massive angstfest i dont know what you mean

Chapter 62: Key to the Heart: Riku and Kairi throw hands with their boyfriend while also trying to save their boyfriend it makes sense if ya dont think about it

Chapter 63: The Final World: Sora is McFuckin dead and chilling in heaven with a cute baby plushie cat (hey its not a spoiler if KH3 did it first)

Chapter 64: At Daybreak: "But Jen, if you hate KHX so much then why do you keep making so many references to it???" BECAUSE THATS WHY NOW SHUT UP

Chapter 65: The Keyblade War: Keyblade Fight Club, either you Die or you DIE

Chapter 66: Clash of Light and Darkness: Bunch of teenagers throw hands with some bald old fuckhead, but in the end nobody wins except me

Chapter 67: Kingdom Hearts: You know you're in for something fucking nuts when the chapter title is named after the entire series

Chapter 68: The King and the Crown: Jen pulls off a plot twist so mind blowingly ridiculous that it would probably make Tetsuya Nomura blush

Chapter 69: Reconnect: Everyone has a happy ending except no not really i lied

Chapter 70: Don't Think Twice: Oops I Lied again :)

Epilogue: Dearly Beloved: Fuck KH3's ending this is my new canon now

#this is such a shitpost #though im not lying about any of this stuff tbh #there are indeed spoilers in here if ya squint #jen writes #keys to the kingdom

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absolutelyxosmittenxo · 6 years ago

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Imagine: How miscellaneous RWBY characters express how much they love you.

RUBY ROSE: Little Red Riding Hood is flushed in the cheeks, incapable of containing her excitement to the extent you encourage herself to breathe before passing out. "You're just so cool, amazing, really cute, and I just really, really, really love you a whole lot! I can't believe you're dating me and oh my goodness I can't breathe-"

WEISS SCHNEE: Conveyed as the anime archetype 'tsundere', it simply depends on the circumstances. In your company, the heiress holds your gaze tenderly, delicately folding her hands together and speaking honestly. "I love you so much. Thank you for taking the time to know me, and letting me discover who I truly want to be."

BLAKE BELLADONNA: Distance has been asserted considering the past experiences shared with Adam Taurus - the Belladonna's daughter is mortified of what threat infatuation could pose. Yet you've seeped through those cracks; within, a timid, open minded and merciful girl desiring nothing but unity for everyone. She is smiling softly, ears exposed freely as they flick every which way. "I've been afraid for so long - but when you came into my life, I decided I didn't want to run away anymore. Now, I can fully admit I love you, and know you love me for me."

YANG XIAO LONG: "You actually stayed here with me," the bombshell blonde utters, implying abandonment was an emotional obstruction she faced more than desired. Her mechanical arm quivers under the pressure of her anxiety; but as she concludes you are there, you won't leave, she takes a moment to breathe. "I want to be there for you, like you always have been for me. You mean the world to me."

PENNY POLENDINA: Whether Professor Polendina invested in hardwiring the concept of romance or love into the robot's system, she was adapting to the idea. Little by little, she was learning more and more. Sometimes, Penny jumps to the opportunity to wrap her arms around your neck, squeezing the very life out of you. "I love you! I love you! You're the bestest friend I could have ever asked for."

JAUNE ARC: "I know most underestimate me - well, I'm sure pretty much all of Beacon did," Jaune laughs dryly, evidently wandering to the bitter moments of being seen as underwhelming, even by his own family. "But I know there's people who believe in me. Even then, I was so dumb, and ignored them, and once I realized they cared, they were gone. I won't make the same mistake twice. I love you so much, I can't bear to lose you like Pyrrha."

NORA VALKYRIE: Born a rambler, once her lightning strikes, there's no way out of it. "You're always just so adorable, strong, wonderful - mhm, Ren, more pancakes, please! - When you said you wanted to be together-together, I just couldn't pass the chance up!" Through a mouthful of ooey gooey, syrup soaked pancakes, she says, "I love yoooooooooooou!"

PYRRHA NIKOS: Destiny was debatable; was it predetermined, or was it belonging to you as you paved your own pathway along life? It was a definitive question the invincible girl pondered frequently. But the very fact you try your best to bring joy into her life, in spite of potential doubts of your worth? She is absolutely smitten. With a light stroke of your hair, and caressing your cheek, Pyrrha smiles warmly, "You are everything to me."

LIE REN: Ren relies on subtlety to depict his emotions. One could say his motto is "Actions speak louder than words." Indeed they do, considering whenever push comes to shove, his affection manifests itself in simple ways. Particularly holding your hand. You could be clinging to your very life line, hope fading as the world seems to be plummeting into oblivion. However, once the huntsman intertwines his fingers with yours, you realize everything will be okay on the end.

SUN WUKONG: His velvety smooth, cream yellow tail is embracing the branch haphazardly, as he awaits your presence. As soon as you stroll on around, the monkey faunus seizes the opportunity to execute his plan. Dropping down, Sun swoops in, kissing you square on the mouth as you emit a surprised squeak. "Love you, babe!"

NEPTUNE VASILIAS: It was gentle leaning, inspecting your features, admiring how lovely you were. He was a love sick fool - you had the flirty boy enraptured, head over heels, considering himself every term to describe how much he was falling deeper in love with you. Neptune adores you. "Gosh, you're cute," he smooches you on the cheek, How'd I get so lucky?"

COCO ADEL: Her expressions of love are never discreet; Fox, Velvet and Yatsuhashi are subjected to her attempts of showing it often. Before you awaken, the gunslinger equips an appealing color of her lipstick, and inscribes a few words upon the mirror. In the morning, as the time signifies you must rise to the occasion, you venture into the restroom, only to see what Coco had left behind. "I love you" written in lipstick, her signature emblem implying it was her.

VELVET SCARLATINA: Each picture was worth a thousand words - upon every photograph snapped, Velvet could sense the devotion, sweetness, heartfelt moments and even beyond emanating from the scenes captured. Thus, she compiles them to the best of her ability. The shy bunny is internally bouncing off the walls as she hands you the album she created, confessing with rosy cheeks, "Every moment we share reminds me of why I love you so much - so, I thought, why not show you all the moments we have had together?"

OZPIN: Millenniums were spent contemplating pensively, having people lose faith in him, watching everyone else perish as he was forced to wander the Earth. The academy's headmaster has suffered severely. The thought of having you cease to exist while his soul remains is ingrained his mind. But Ozpin concludes worrying for the future isn't going to be helpful. For now, he must cherish what he had. As he sees you sleeping soundly, and leans over, pecking your temple, he truly can say, "I love you to the moon and back."

GLYNDA GOODWITCH: Left to mend the broken pieces of a once content Vale, Glynda has suffered the hardships of immense, overwhelming grief. Ozpin was off to reincarnate wherever his soul wound up, students fled across the kingdom, majority barely seeing the light of day since the fall. But you didn't leave. As you raise Glynda up, explain how grateful you are for her efforts, how Ozpin and all the students are proud of her, she is reminded of why she fell in love with you. "Thank you for staying beside me in this time of hardships - you mean everything to me."

QROW BRANWEN: Alcohol flooding into his brain, the uncle of Ruby and Yang is spouting lyrical nonsense. You sigh in response to your beloved's irrational babbling, having his head rest in your lap. He is the equivalent of a toddler following a few or several alcoholic beverages. "I love you~" Qrow would confess constantly, trying to smother you sloppily in kisses, breath radiating the worst of odors before passing out. After waking up the next day with a hangover, the Branwen groans from the migraine, apologizing for his goofiness. "I don't know how you do it, but thanks for putting up with me."

WINTER SCHNEE: Family was a touchy subject to graze on in terms of a persuasive yet spiteful father neglecting his children unless they were needed to serve a purpose. All the soldier considered to be family, for the most part, was her younger sister, and butler, Klein. However, it's a rare sight to see as she disentangles her luscious white hair from its bun, and she is witnessed smiling so sweetly as she peppers you in brisk kisses. "It isn't often someone comes into my life and makes it more worthwhile - but you have helped me cherish it even more."

JAMES IRONWOOD: His body was composed not of flesh and blood; metal prosthetics filled the spaces of appendages deprived of him. Yet James was as handsome, wholesome, and endearing as he always has been. With the man's chest exposed, ebony bangs slightly out of place as you both had just woken up, you rest on the edge of your bed. He's breathing gingerly, as you stroke your thumb under the surface of his palm. Raising your hand to his lips, he kisses it, expressing, "I love you so dearly."

OSCAR PINE: He wouldn't be the kid he was prior to merging souls with a seemingly immortal man. No longer a farmer hand reduced to playing the role of feeding livestock and raking hay. Now, he was thrusted into the life of a new incarnation of the one meant to defeat an unstoppable force. Through it all, though, Oscar was falling in love. He plucked the loveliest flower he could find, stroking the back of his head nervously as it offered it to you. "I know there's so much going on right now, with there perhaps being a war, people trying to kill us constantly - it's just crazy. But you give me a chance to breathe. And, as silly as it might sound, I really love you for it."

CINDER FALL: Perhaps the wicked woman's upbringing was similar to Cinderella, yet she couldn't seek the happy fairytale ending her inspiration was fortunate enough to have. Or, at least, from what we have seen. To you, Cinder is an enigma, much to be explored as she is in pursuit for power. But you turn the tables as she stops the world to get off with you. Having you close your eyes, Miss Fall indulges you in her, lips touching yours endlessly, and you are on the verge of fainting from being so breathless. "Do not think - succumb to these urges to embrace me, and I shall never let you go. Maybe you and I can find that happy ending we desire, as we rise to the top, and all else fall."

ROMAN TORCHWICK: Smoke drawls from the cigar tucked in between his lips, the con artist grinning as you curled yourself around his waist. Being pummeled by fifteen year old girls weren't exactly confidence boosting, but at the end of the day, to have you be so loyal and endearing has his heart skip a beat. Roman parts the cylinder momentarily, "Dear, have I ever mentioned how much I adore you?"

MERCURY BLACK: One, two, three - the liplocks multiplied as the mechanical marvel covers your body in kisses. He doesn't hesitate to express his dedication, although preserves it for private settings, sprinkling playful banter here and there. The assassin's son swipes away any residue residing on your mouth, smirking, "Babe, you're my one and only - don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

EMERALD SUSTRAI: In your arms, the master of thieves believes she is finally at home, a safe haven where she can not worry about going hungry or being reduced to filth. She isn't manipulated to conduct misdeeds as she is by Cinder; you have compassion for her, saving the time to make her happier and make her feel loved. Really, Emmy never anticipated to receive such affection. But as the thief dissolves into your embrace, she whispers, "God, I love you."

NEOPOLITAN: As far as we are concerned, the killer queen waving around a lethal parasol cannot emit sound from her vocal chords. But verbal obstacles won't stand in the way of this tiny antagonist. Neo props herself up on her tip toes, fluttering her eyelashes innocently. No hidden intent, yet you have your worries. Of course, your expectations are evaded, as she stands on top of your feet, kisses your lips, and signs the typical romantic phrase for you.

SALEM: Externally, Salem appears monstrous, depravity consuming her as revenge drives her motives. Beneath the surface, however, the eternal being exposes gentleness, in which she nurtures you, raises you up, refusing to let you crumble. "I have lived as long as you can imagine. It's scarce, for someone to catch my interest as you have. Ozpin's dominion shall fall apart, so long as all is executed as it should. As I seize control, you will forever remain by my side. That much I can promise you, my love."

ILIA AMITOLA: "I always wanted Blake to look at me the way she did with Adam," the memory causes the chameleon's heart to throb undeniably, "I was hopelessly in love with her." Alternating accordingly to her emotions, Ilia's speckles changes to a pink resembling cherry blossoms. "But now that I've met you, I can forgive myself for my past mistakes. I don't need to blend in - you love me as I am. And I love you just the same."

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jazy3 · 6 years ago

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Thoughts on Grey’s Anatomy: 15X7

This episode was an emotional one. The episode starts off with Webber having a rough start to his morning and the audience finding out that he’ll be providing the voice over for this episode. Maggie and Jackson are in bed together and she hilariously and clumsily breaks a wine glass! That made me laugh! Maggie’s style was on point in this episode. Her navy blue robe with multi-coloured poppies was gorgeous! I also loved her navy blue matching bra and panties set! Maggie’s pink off the shoulder top was also on fire! Cudos to the wardrobe department in this episode!

And then we find out that Jackson has been lying to Maggie and texting other women. One of those women, Kate, is texting Jackson back with ‘I miss yous’ and heart emojis! Dun dun duh! Maggie calls him out on it, rightly so, and has some hilarious one liners! Jackson tells Maggie that she never opens up to him and so he doesn’t feel he can open up to her. So he’s been opening up to Kate and April it turns out instead and not telling her about it. Maggie counters that she’s a great friend, sister, and aunt and that she’s not the spewing feelings type. Meredith and Maggie are not the feeling spewing type. That’s Amelia’s Dept. Jackson. Seriously get it together.

Also how is it Jackson’s bedroom is all windows and has no curtains? Only on TV. Maggie makes a great speech on how she never really learned to fight or to love and encourages Jackson to open up to her. To which Jackson admits that he’s mourning the loss of his and April’s marriage, Samuel, and what Harriet doesn’t get to have and that if April wasn’t happily married to Matthew he’d want to get back together with her. To his current girlfriend. Nice.

There’s nothing wrong with mourning these losses or needing to talk to April about it. There is however an issue with the fact that Jackson didn’t tell Maggie how that he was talking to April about this along the way and that he’s having an emotional affair with Kate. Which is Maggie’s entire point which is totally valid. At this point Maggie has had enough of Jackson’s BS and walks out. Maggie is no one’s sloppy seconds! Nor should she be.

And then I freaked out immediately because Why is Meredith in a tiny plane?!?! Her and Koracick wind up having to fly via tiny plane to a VIP consult at Catherine’s request. Koracick once again proves himself to be someone who’s more than meets the eye. I liked how Koracick changed the subject smoothly when he realized that Meredith was upset. It’s subtle and shows off some really great acting from Greg Germann.

Nurse Frankie once again proves herself to be both hilarious and stellar at her job. She’s really growing on me which obviously means that something bad is going to happen to her. I love her line, “You’ll always be my Chief.” Awwwww! The board reveals that Potential Baby Names Include: Ben (!), Minty, Adrien, Alex (!), Albus (!), Coco, Chicken, L’il Pancake, Charlie, and Richard! I love the inclusion of three character’s names and the Harry Potter reference! Iselda is later added to the list. Another one of my favourite lines was, “If you name it Alex it goes both ways!” True! I loved it when Ginger gave Richard the blue thank you cupcake!

At which point Frankie doubles over in pain and Richard rushes to her side and she has to be admitted! Ginger is my hero and I love Frankie’s village! It turns out the cause of her pain is a wandering spleen! Who knew that was a thing? The 41K baby explanation really got me. After the problem seems to have corrected itself Frankie goes into distress again and they are forced to take her into surgery.

There’s a lot of blood and Alex is forced to take the baby out early in order to try and save its life, which he does because Alex is awesome. Richard and Alex than try desperately to get Frankie’s bleeding under control. When we cut back to them the OR floor is soaked in blood. There’s no way she’s going to make it.

Webber can’t bear to call time of death so Alex steps in and calls it for him. Richard goes and tells the nurses who hug each other and cry for the loss of their friend. This pushes Webber to finally go to an AA meeting. There he finds out about this horrible bar that rewards people for breaking their sobriety and walks out to find the place. He calls out the owner and yells at him and then uses the baseball bat behind the counter to smash the bar bottles to pieces in righteous rage. So stellar acting her by James Pickens Jr. We find out that the baby made it okay and see Alex and the nurses taking care of them. Lil’ Pancake has a village! I wonder what they’ll actually name it?

I loved Meredith and Koracick joking about operating on Bono! Also you can see that Koracick has calmed Meredith down by distracting her. That’s a really nice thing for him to do considering that he doesn’t have to and is kind of an ass. We also learn that Meredith and Koracick are U2 fans! We also learn that Catherine calls Koracick Tommy and when she reveals the patient with the stubborn invasive tumour is her Koracick seems genuinely concerned, floored, and upset. He’s actually at a loss for words which is rare for him. After a biopsy Koracick and Catherine sing together and it’s adorable! They can also sing really well which helps.

Catherine brings them to a really amazing underground restaurant full of crystal chandeliers and candelabras that I really want to visit. They discuss the realities of what they are dealing with here. I love how Meredith stands up for Richard. And then coming in with that sass! Koracick reveals that he’s legitimately worried because Catherine does indeed have cancer, the bad kind, and he honestly doesn’t know how to fix it and Catherine is his friend who he loves dearly and really wants to help and see get better. Catherine overhears them and is upset. She tells them to get back to work. Poor Catherine.

We also see that Catherine has a leopard print phone case! It’s awesome and totally fits her character. Again, cudos to the wardrobe and props departments this week! We then cut to a scene of Maggie coming home to Mer’s house and see the kids and Meredith’s nanny in the background. Maggie texts Meredith and tells her that she and Jackson might be over and that she feels like the world is ending.

Meredith then gets a call from an Unknown Number. She thinks it’s Maggie, but it’s in fact Richard calling from the Police Station because he’s been arrested. He asks her not to tell Catherine as he doesn’t want to worry her. Meredith looks on as Catherine talks to people about the opening of the Medical Centre unaware of what Meredith has just learned. Catherine tried to call Richard earlier and tell him about her diagnosis, but it went to voicemail.

So by the end of the episode here’s where we stand. Catherine has a very stubborn, painful, and hard to treat form of cancer. Richard and Jackson don’t know yet. Only Meredith and Koracick do. Richard has been arrested. Catherine, Jackson, and Maggie don’t know yet. Only Meredith does. Jackson and Maggie have broken up. Catherine, Richard, and Amelia don’t know yet. Only Meredith does. Meredith is keeping a whole lot of secrets for a whole lot of people. And that’s not including Teddy’s secret.

Next is the mid-season finale! This episode brings a windstorm and the first major disaster we’ve seen this season! I’m surprised they haven’t done a snowstorm yet. Judging from the promo Bailey, Dahlia, and Helm are all over it and Levi is not. Meredith is wearing a pink scrub cap this time continuing her trend of wearing a different one each episode.

Meredith tells Maggie what appears to be bad news. I’m guessing Mer is telling Maggie about Richard (and possibly Catherine). There’s more Levi and Nico action it looks like. It looks like Teddy finally tells Owen as well (fingers crossed). Meredith and DeLuca are also shown in a sexy situation in which DeLuca is being all seductive in the tech room and Meredith is pulling away because while she’s attracted to him, he’s her student and she’s been down this road before. Ugh. I’m so NOT into it.

That’s all for now folks! Tune in next week when I review the mid-season finale! Au revoir!

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