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wickedhawtwexler · 7 months ago
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quilting is so good for my mental health. what better way to work out your anger at the world than slicing fabric with razors
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aestheticvoyage2024 · 7 months ago
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Day 101: Wednesday April 10, 2024 - "This was 33 Months"
The 33rd month was a blur - the pace of play is picking up as fast as his vocabulary. Always on the run, squealing, smiling, rascaling it up. He's asserting his independence this month and lets you know his opinion is showing he's got all of his alotted Actingham bullheadedness that he was destined for. And its entertaining. Watching boss baby govern the Finca, his little universe. We shared most all this month with my parents who got to check in on him and his growth on more time before the heat of summer. And somewhere in this month we all to seem to notice a little change. Suddenly here in the 33rd month, we had more of a little boy, a 3 year old, than we did the little toddling two year old. His school sees it too - ready to move him up. Sharp as can be, easily excited, in love with his life - so long as it involves Beyonce more than it does sunscreen. This month he sure loved getting up in the morning and "going to see grandma" and god bless here that she was there for it, most every day - I loved it almost as much as he did. Then in the evenings when it was time to wrap it up, he just loved sitting in Papas lap and reading Mighty Tug, Magical Yet, My Truck Is Stuck, Lets Build A Highway. And I was so happy they were here and creating these memories and these happy lovely times. So healthy for him and his little brain. So blessed to have such loving parents and a loving home for our boo-boo to find his own in. I assume each month from here for awhile will be a lot like this one - with noticeable sizable shifts as he comes into his body and his voice and his emotions. And I want to be there for it. - every day, with the same alacrity that my Mom greets him first thing the morning. I want to be there for it to enjoy it and see it, as he grows and stretches, and learns, and wires up...Stay present and fertile for the changes. This is the good stuff - like when he wakes you up at 4am because the muffins must be cooled down now, or when you wake up with a monster truck under your hip in bed, or a foot in your butt crack, or even when we have to tag team putting on the pajamas, this is the good stuff. This is what I am here for. Every day.
Now the whining............... I dont know - not there yet. Maybe Month 34 will teach me that hack.
Favorite Food: Papa's Banana Bread Muffins- even willing to sleep on the kitchen floor until they cool down!
Favorite Song: "Do you want to build a snowman"
Favorite Book: Mighty Tug - BEEEP BEEEEEEEEP! a re-obsession with "My Truck Is Stuck"
Favorite Show: Trash Truck on Netflix, Buster the Bus
Favorite Toy(s): Monster Trucks from Easter Bunny
Best Phrase/ Word: "I want to watcha william show"
Favorite Favorite: Reading books with Papa, Mornings with Grandma
Least Favorite: Dry Red Cheeks
Big First:  Gave a really great gift to a friend (Otis), and finished in the top 650 in the women's bracket challenge on ESPN.
Song: Beyonce - Irreplaceable
Quote: “Toddlers will attach themselves to energies that feel comfortable to them. Because energies don't lie.” ― Mitta Xinindlu
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waitingformyfavoritesongs · 2 years ago
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12 April 2023 Wednesday 6:41 pmpdt
6:42 pmpdt what’s going on with NPR????? Something about Twitter. I to listened 👂 to npr years ago. It’s how I got some news 📰 . 😫😖😭😤🥵😤🥵
In 2015 I remembered still being h*run a lot and was still in relatively good shape, and looked in the mirror 🪞 b4 showering 🚿 and getting turned on, and m*sturbating for 2 hours at once. Pain tongue 👅 6:48 pmpdt it’s those hills man 👨. If you want results you have to be disciplined you can’t fake it. Right shin bone pain. I wish I did it for more than 1.5 years. I probably would have loooked more like the rock 🪨? 6:49 pmpdt I probably wouldn’t be crying 😭 like I am now. 6:50 pmpdt
7:14 pmpdt brain 🧠 storming ideas 💡 had a few days ago: if someone has been buried for at least 2 months, should quarterly exhume? Definition? Dig up all the cemeteries to recycle ♻️. Cemeteries are probably Bcz of Christianity ✝️ belief of the dead ☠️ rising coming back to life. If the body is decomposed... we should give up on that idea 💡 for that individual that was buried. 7:17 pmpdt if it isn’t already done ✅.
9:17 pmpdt when Arnold was governor of California I think 💭 I remember he wanted zero landfills. That would probably help a lot now. But we might find victims of murder in those landfills if we were to completely go through those. I tweeted 🐥 a Georgia murder case from Perez Hilton and the police 👮‍♂️ suspected the missing toddler would be found there. I think 💭 if you have something old, you should be able to take it to the store 🏬 and get credit for it towards a new item But I don’t know 🤷🏻‍♀️ how to make something like that work. Bcz of the incubus everything and everyone looks weirder and weirder to me. 9:24 pmpdt
9:28 pmpdt Crystal Geyser and sprite? Make their own bottles so it probably would not be difficult to accomplish? But most stuff is made in India 🇮🇳 or China 🇨🇳? I don’t know 🤷🏻‍♀️. 9:30 🕤 pmpdt 9:31 pmpdt I think 💭 no one cares if I die. There were a lot of people who could have spoken up 🆙 for me but didn’t. So the voice is a dead ☠️ case. Ursula the sea 🌊 witch 🧙. Witchy. 9:33 pmpdt 🪝🎣 it’s ironic. Bcz there were signs 🪧 that he was going to let me win. But it looks like he’s going to kill me. Bustles. Don’t matter anymore. 9:34 pmpdt don’t even think 💭 about it. It’s a trap 🪤. I’ve been warned a lot but I wasn’t sure what was truth and not. It’s a trap 🪤 for me. Crying like a cow 🐮 mooooooo. 9:35 pmpdt (min ago digging into chest bones 🦴 again. Every time I say/think something along the lines of self pity they do that. 9:36 pmpdt since 2017. The pain was unbearable since 2017. I woke up everyday feeling like it was a nightmare. I couldn’t do much Bcz of the pain. And now I have difficulty breathing most of the time that I’m awake. Everyday since the end of April 2019. It progressed. 9:39 pmpdt life is very short. I was slow to get stuff done ✅ and time went by fast 💨. There were other stuff in my life that made me believe in the incubus but it was probably only to trick me. So I should forget about it. 9:41 pmpdt Bcz those things probably don’t matter (anus sharp pain 9:42 pmpdt) I would only be kidding (spine pain 9:43 pmpdt) myself if I believed any of it. 9:43 pmpdt
10:08 pmpdt it’s clear to me now that it’s a trap 🪤 for anyone to go after the voice. Simon cowell barely said anything clearly and he got torn down for it. And I’m dying 😵. The king 🤴 of kings made the spinning chairs 🪑 his throne. The incubus. No one can go after the voice. Don’t count on it after I lose my bones 🦴. Don’t count on it after I die. Joe’s probably too scared 😱 too. He already had a hard time too. 10:13 pmpdt
10:22 pmpdt my sister was a social butterfly 🦋. She probably dated a lot more guys than I did and has a lot of friends. 10:24 pmpdt and she pushed me away a lot so she didn’t really know me that well I guess (acid pain left eyeball 👁 10:25 pmpdt).
1:35 am pdt 13 April 2023 Thursday incubus changed words again! Diarrhea 1:36 am pdt from 1996-2000 I had a neighbor next door 🚪 who never let me see inside her apartment. Right hip bone 🦴 pain 😫😖😭☹️🥺😞 she told me she had boxes 📦 of old toys for toy 🧸 faires. 1:38 am pdt but the incubus got my imagination 💭 going. 1:38 am pdt
2 am pdt brain 🧠 storming: I don’t have enough education in this but (autocorrect: bubble by but: bit. Keyboard ⌨️ : butterfly button 2:02 am pdt) I think 🤔 he doesn’t want me to write ✍️ this:hypothesis: fires 🔥 are bad Bcz when elements are heated up 🆙 into gas Phase/states 💨... maybe 🤔 I got this wrong 😑 maybe it doesn’t stay hot enough to escape through the hole 🕳 in the ozone? But if it does. .. autocorrect says: doesn’t. Ok . So we are not losing stuff to outer space 🪐? 2:06 am pdt
3:43 pmpdt I’m so scared 😱 what the incubus is going to do next. Left shoulder pain 3:44 pmpdt more acid attacks in brain 🧠 today and missed my doctor 👩‍⚕️ appointment. It would be nice if my doctor 👩‍⚕️ would automatically call ☎️ me to at least check on me by telephone ☎️ instead of acting 🎭 like I don’t exist. 3:46 pmpdt It’s getting more difficult 😞 for me to get to the appointments with my situation. 3:47 pmpdt tired 😓 a lot.
big white truck 🛻 left with human bucket 🪣 with big arm was only here for a minute I think 💭. 11:14 pmpdt
11:36 pmpdt that’s probably a sign 🪧 I’m going to kick 🦵 the bucket 🪣 soon 🔜 . Have fun with Scott and Nick Carter! Incubus let’s them do what they want all their lives. Must be fun 🤩 to be them. Everyone who is not me, I bet they feel great 👍! No one appreciates the sacrificial lamb 🐑/cow 🐄 11:39 pmpdt
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franzias-cave · 2 years ago
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For the ask meme - 13, 25, 27, 28!
From this ask meme
13. What is a subject matter that is incredibly difficult for you write about? What is easy?
Sex is difficult for me to write, mostly because I don’t want to. There are many places to find fine literary erotica online, and I don’t really see a need to contribute my humble efforts. 
Anything horror-related automatically gets a little easier. You want a little dread? A little unease? Some unsettlement? I am your man.
25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?
Bella from Undercover Ops had a hamster named Fuzzy Baby that Renee got her when she was very young. Bella tried very assiduously to care for Fuzzy Baby, but the ill-fated rodent was struck down by illness and stopped eating until it died.
No, Renee did not take it to the vet. Yes, it was given an elaborate burial in the backyard of their apartment complex.
This was one of the foundational tragedies of Bella's life and caused her excruciating guilt.
27. Who is the most stressful character you’ve ever written? Why?
I was initially going to say Haruno Sakura since she is my blorbo and I’m trying to keep her canon and not veer too far into the realms of fanon, but then I remembered that I am trying to write a 13-month old character. 
In my ongoing Naruto fic your whole family, a bunch of maladjusted teen assassins stumble on a test tube baby they have to care for while on a murder quest. This plot was all fun and games for me until I realised I have to write about a baby. 
One of my pet peeves in fanfic is child characters who act far too old for their age. Why is this 12 year old a bona fide political mastermind? How has this 5 year old read the collected works of Immanuel Kant? 
The other insanely annoying thing about child characters is when people go too hard in the opposite direction and really lean into how childish they are, which often leads to the dreaded transcribed accent. It’s a sight matter of preference, but I would rather kill myself than read, “I’m sowwy, I shouldn’t have eated the awsenic mommy, don’ be sad!” 
Pass the bleach.
On the other hand, I don’t want to do a lot of research into toddler developmental milestones because I write fanfiction for fun and this particular story is about ninja teens breaking the laws of physics in various ways. So I need to hit a sweet spot where the baby is an engaging character while also not making it an adult trapped in a tiny and ridiculously proportioned body. 
Luckily I have several friends with small children who will jump at any excuse to talk about them for hours, which means I can discharge my friendship duties while stealthily researching my fanfiction.
28. Who is the most delightful character you’ve ever written? Why?
I actually loved writing Paranoid Bella. Undercover Ops is a stressful story to read (as I’ve been told by numerous reviewers who developed nightmares after reading it) but I had a blast. I just really like my autistic and utterly unhinged Bella. 
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magalidragon · 4 years ago
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hi! prompt 22 or 28 on random in the olenna cinematic universe that is the rose next door! tysm for doing this <3
Haha this might be a little mean. 🙈 also for @nlights37 whose commentary on a certain wildling may have ending up in here.
22. Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion AND 26. The diamond in your engagement ring is fake. 😂
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Olenna was watering her beautiful lilies in the front yard when the woman showed up.
It was a little silver car that looked like a toy; pulled right into the driveway next door, marched up to the front door, banged on it shouting: "Crow! Open up!" Then when no one answered-- because apparently 'Crow' no longer lived there as it had been vacant for two years-- the woman marched towards her car. The yard looked pristine, she couldn't fault the woman for thinking someone was still there. Olenna refused to let the house look unkempt just because Jon Snow had trouble selling it.
She kept watering, gazing over curiously. It was the redhead. The one who used to be with her neighbor before he wisely upgraded to a newer, improved model. The woman didn't look at her, but called across the street at Davos, who had just pulled into his drive, and was removing grocery bags. "Hey! Sailor guy!"
Olenna snorted. "You know dear, if you had manners, you might get what you asked for." She finished with the hose and dropped it, walking casually to the property line, the woman peering shrewdly towards her. She smiled politely, while Davos watched uncertainty from the drive. "Olenna Tyrell, my dear, what can I do for you?"
The redhead scowled. "I'm looking for Snow."
"So go up north they have a lot there."
She scowled. "Jon Snow. I'm Ygritte Wilde, his girlfriend."
"Well his wife will be curious to know that." Olenna cocked her head, scanning the woman up and down. She looked like a little boy. She waved her finger at the strange overall combo she wore with dirty shoes and her scraggly red hair in a fraying braid. "What is this you're wearing?"
The woman drew back, surprised. Her mouth fell slightly. "Clothes, why?"
"With your body shape you might want to not wear something that appears as though you're wearing a garbage sack" The woman gaped. Olenna clarified, in case she was stupid. "You look like a little boy. Acting like one too, mouth like that.:
Davos had appeared at her side. "Olenna!" he exclaimed.
"What?"
The woman frowned, pointing. "You're the old bat that lives next door."
"Yes you're quite sharp, sharp as my dull rose clippers."
Davos stepped between them, damn him. "Davos Seaworth. You're Ms. Wilde, yes?"
"Ygritte!"
They all looked over at the other house, Jon coming out, holding his daughter on his hp. Ygritte's lip curled, annoyed. He stomped over, irritated. "I told you to come to my house."
"So I did," she replied, sweetly. Too sweet, for Olenna's tastes. She knew a manipulator when she saw one. Ygritte narrowed her eyes on the baby. "Oh, your daughter."
"Come here lass," Davos said, taking the squirming toddler from Jon. The baby was rather cute, Olenna had to admit. He glared at her. "Olenna, why don't you come help me get my groceries out of the car?"
"Get them yourself, you're capable." She turned to Ygritte. She smiled again. "How can I help you?"
Jon tried to step between them, but she blocked him. "Olenna, thanks I got it."
Ygritte flashed her left hand, which had a large diamond on it. Olenna narrowed her eyes on it. She didn't like this at all. "Crow, I'm very busy, I have things to do. I've got your stuff, tell Tormund not to use me like a delivery service." She flicked at her chipped nails. "I've got a wedding to plan you know."
"Yeah I heard, congratulations."
"The diamond in your engagement ring is fake."
They all thought she wasn't there again. They stared, horrified. Olenna blinked. "What? It is. I can tell a mile away. You're not fooling anyone darling, you think you can make Jon Snow jealous? Do you know how long it took me and this one here--" She jerked her thumb to Davos, who looked ready to die. "-- to get this idiot--" a jerk towards Snow, who was burying his fac ein his hands. "--to realize that he was bloody in love with the blonde over there?" A jerk now to Daenerys, who had come out to see the commotion. She arched her brows, smirking. "You have nothing on me dear. Now, whatever it is you need, finish it and leave."
Little Aly cooed. She chuckled, taking her from Davos, who was stunned. "Come here darling, come to Auntie Olenna. Let's get you some lemon cakes." She glanced at them all; Dany had rushed over now. She frowned. "What are you all staring at? Get to it."
Davos followed after her, while the couple next door spoke with the redhead, who still looked horrified. "You are so rude. And mean. That was uncalled for."
"So is her presence. I hate people who can't scheme properly." Olenna sat Aly down on a chair at the table and began to prepare her a plate of lemon cakes. She narrowed her eyes on the redhead. "Didn't like her when she was here, don't like her now."
"You think she has a shot to try to get him back?" Davos snorted. "Think again. I thought you were smart."
"Oh I am. I appreciate her effort." She pondered it for a moment and smiled, leaving Aly and going back down the path to where they all were. She waved again. Ygritte looked wary; Jon and Dany looked annoyed. "Jon, dear, didn't you say you were still having trouble selling your place?"
He scowled. "Yes Olenna. And you know why."
They all claimed she drove off the potential buyers. Lies, absolute lies. The Baratheons, the Martells, that Baelish character, and the strange redhead who she thought was a witch, they all didn't buy it for their own reasons. Not because of anything she did. preposterous. She patted his arm. "Dear boy, that's sweet you think a little old lady like myself would be involved in such nefarious things." She studied Ygritte. With some work, she might do alright. She reached for her. "Come dear, let me show you the house. Tell me about yourself."
"Um, Crow?"
Jon and Dany were horrified. "Olenna no," Dany whispered.
"Oh don't you two worry. Go make me another sweet baby like that one up there. I've got this." She patted Ygritte's arm, the woman bewildered. They walked over to the house, Ygritte saying she didn't need to see it, she already knew what it looked like. Olenna had no interest in actually trying to get her to buy the damn place. She just saw a potential problem and was dealing with it. Once they were in the yard, away from everyone else, she turned, polite as ever. "Now, let's cut the shit. You've got good form, but you need work. Fake engagement to make him jealous? Please. Trying to get him to be interested by weaseling your way in with some long forgotten item of his you need to drop off? Ha! Amateaur work." She kept her voice soft, gentle, and watched the light go out of Ygritte's eyes, realizing she'd been had. "Now, those two are happy, in love, and I spent countless hours getting them together and all I want is another damn baby to spoil. So, you will turn around and drive away, and if you even think of trying to do a damn thing to those two I will find you and ruin you and you'll really need to get those rabbit teeth of yours fixed."
Ygritte gaped. "I don't think you have any call to try to tell me what to do."
"Hmm, that's adorable. Good thing I didn't ask for your opinion." She beamed. "Come on then. Have a cup of tea before you depart."
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greasykookietree98 · 4 years ago
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Worth the Wait | bbh
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Pairing: ceo!Baekhyun x chef!OC (named)
Warnings: Tooth rotting fluff, Baekhyun being the cringey dad we know he’ll become one day; also some slight angst if you squint real hard
Word Count: 7,5K
Synopsis: It was a calm Sunday afternoon in the Byun household, before Baekhyun got all sentimental again.
A/N: So after years of not writing shit and deleting all my old, cringey work, here I am, back with a fresh, new, cringey work. Consider it my “Hey! I’m back! Happy Valentine’s or whatever!” gift. Hopefully 5 years of English at a university helped me somewhat – constructive criticism is well appreciated!
  “Dad, why do you keep calling noona a monkey?” the toddler inquired, sparkling eyes wide, munching on his favorite banana chips, while comfortably sitting on his father’s lap. Baekhyun brought a hand up to ruffle his son’s soft hair, earning a soft giggle from the 3-year-old. The house was peaceful this Sunday afternoon, almost idyllic even. Jaehyun was paying attention to his favorite cartoon while cuddling his father. Mina sat on the carpet in front of the couch, doodling mindlessly to her newest glittery notebook, occasionally taking a sip from her juice box. From the kitchen he could hear the clanking of dishes, the contact of knives and wooden cutting boards, a sure indicator that Mirae was working on something delicious.
  Upon Jae’s question, Mina put her crayon down and turned with her entire body towards the two Byuns, her lips slowly forming into a pout. “Yeah Dad, why do you call me a monkey, but not Jaehyunnie?”
  “Well princess, it all has to do with the time your mom and I started dating. Story time?” Baekhyun patted the couch next to his free leg, signaling for the 10-year-old to sit and cuddle him as well. With both kids in his arms, his smile widened as he fondly remembered the very beginning of his happy family.
  “It’s so useless, Chae. He won’t want a second date after he finds out. Why put in all the effort?” Mirae sighed, defeated almost, as she threw the black dress on top of the pile of rejects on her bed. She was really getting tired of this whole procedure – getting all dolled up for a man, just for him to zoom out the moment she spoke out about her life, leaving her empty, unwanted, hopeless until her best friend came up with another potential date. Rinse and repeat. See, the problem didn’t inherently lie with Mirae. She was 28, lead a healthy lifestyle with a decent diet and regular workouts. She had a steady job, one she was actually enjoying, one she could be proud of – not everyone from her culinary classes ended up as chefs in top restaurants. She had an at least okay personality, she liked to think at least. All her previous first dates seemed eager to get her on a second date, until her worst (best?) trait came to play. Honesty. She couldn’t leave a date without spilling the truth about her little secret. The little secret weighed 16 kgs, liked to have her chocolate brown hair in pigtails and couldn’t go a day without her Tigger plushie. Her little secret was Shin Mina, her daughter from a previous relationship.
  It always ended the same way. The men usually let her down slowly. Kind smiles, small promises of ‘see you soon’ before never texting her again. There were some, of course, who were appealed that she did not have this information readily available from the first second, did not have it plastered on her forehead – or her cleavage, for easier visibility for that matter. These men got angry that they wasted precious time and money on a women who already gave birth to someone else’s spawn – their words, not hers. She tried to react the same way to all of them. A small apology, a gentle smile and a tiny goodbye. She then entered her small apartment, went straight to Mina’s room to check on her sleeping daughter, pressing a soft kiss on her cheek before going out to the living room. The living room where her best friend, frequent babysitter and constant matchmaker, Chaeyon waited for her with tissues, ice cream and warm hugs. It always ended the same way.
  “Well for a start, this guy actually had the guts to ask you out – in person! Not on a dating app, not with some horrible pickup line, what if he’s really different?” Chae reasoned enthusiastically, throwing another dress Mirae’s way. It was rich coming from her, considering she was the one running Mirae’s dating app accounts, “filtering out” candidates before setting dates up for her. But she had a point. This guy, Byun Baekhyun, really was different. Never had a customer in the restaurant she worked at complimented her cooking while also noting her lack of wedding ring and asking smoothly for her number. Never had a man asked her every hour or two whether she was having a good day and if she remembered to drink enough water – even before their first date. Baekhyun was a natural charmer, which could’ve made everything easier. Instead, Mirae felt it would just be an even bigger disappointment when he deleted her number from his contacts with disgust in his eyes.
  Because let’s face it, Baekhyun was perfect. Fit, handsome, easygoing, yes. He was the CEO of his own company, Privé, one of the region’s hottest fashion and skin-care brands. If she were to go by the loud laughs of the friends he was dining with, he seemed fun to be around and for some reason she got the impression he would be amazing with kids. With his own kinds, preferably, she added. Cause why would a man of his caliber want to have to do anything with someone else’s child?
  “I can’t build my daughter’s future on what-ifs, Chae… I’m sure it’s not good for Minnie either. Seeing her mom go away for nights and seeing her all sad the next morning. I think I should just stop. Mina’s enough for me, I will always have her and she will always have me. Yeah, I don’t need a man to live a happy life!” She started rambling as she suddenly got up from her bed.
  “Okay, okay, calm down, fighter. You’re not wrong, you’re independent, you’re strong, you don’t need anyone. I’m also sure Mina is more than content to just have you and no one else. But! Mommy needs a little love sometimes, too.” Chaeyon winked, earning a slap on her upper arm from her friend. “Seriously, don’t leave Baekhyun hanging. Just this one last time, give this whole ordeal a chance. If it doesn’t work out with him, either, I promise to delete your dating profiles and not set up you with anyone, ever.” She promised, a hand rising to his chest.
  “I’d really appreciate that, Chae. I really appreciate you. Thank you for everything you do for me, for us.” Mirae pulled her best friend into a bone crashing hug, then grabbed the silky dress from her hands and went into her bathroom to get ready for her last date ever, potentially.
    Baekhyun waited anxiously in front of the restaurant. Wasn’t this too cliché? Bringing a chef to a restaurant for their first date? He scolded himself for listening to Jongdae’s advice – “You can get to know her the best this way, also, a way to anyone’s heart is through their stomachs”. Sure, Jongdae already had a family, so his advice should’ve sounded legit. Well, she didn’t seem to protest, even let him pick the location. She didn’t let him pick her up, tho, insisting that she can just take a taxi.
  Honestly, Baekhyun was never one to ask someone out so openly. Sure, he knew how to use his charms and words to his advantage, as it was how he fought his way to the top of his field, but flirting never came to him so naturally. What was he even thinking? Sure, his friends wanted to compliment the chef personally, a practice he always found cringeworthy, but the moment he saw her, all common sense was thrown out the wall-to-wall window of the five-star establishment. She gave him the time of day though, so he must’ve done something right.
  Just as he lifted the bouquet of yellow tulips to his nose – for one last closer inspection, he told himself -, a car stopped in front of his black Audi. If he didn’t know any better, he would say it was an angel emerging from the taxi – in his mind, he wasn’t too far off, it was her. Thanking the driver one last time, Mirae fixed the strap of her black bag on her shoulder, scanning her surroundings carefully before meeting Baekhyun’s gaze. Her lips perked up into a small smile, and she made her way quickly towards him, him doing the same so they could meet halfway. Shy greetings were exchanged before Baekhyun handed her the bouquet. He blushed slightly, thankfully hidden in the darkness of the night.
  The date was – for a lack of a better word – exceptional. While Mirae was completely ready to listen to endless hours of boring business talk from the young CEO, Baekhyun seemed a lot more interested in getting to know her than most of her recent dates. He asked about her childhood dreams, her deepest fears and most memorable trips and told her about himself in return. The conversation was balanced and Baekhyun was not opposed to taking her recommendations in consideration when it came to choosing appetizers, wine or dessert. Dessert! She couldn’t even remember the last time she and her date stayed until dessert. However, the closer the end of the date seemed, the more tense she got. It was soon time to tell him. It was soon all come crashing down again.
  “Let me drive you home” Baekhyun spoke up, breaking her out of her momentary haze. Seeing as he was just putting away his credit card, it was clear he has paid for everything already.
  “Did you really pay for all of this? Let me pay half of it” She protested, not even reacting to his initial proposition. A smile creeped up on his face upon seeing her surprise. Gosh, did he wanted to surprise her more in the future.
  “Maybe I’ll let you pay on our second date” He mentioned while helping her put on her coat. “If you’ll want to meet me again, that is.” He added, a glimmer of hope etched into his voice.
  It won’t depend on me, honestly, she wanted to add, but chose to just smile at him kindly. They exited the restaurant and Baekhyun didn’t need to do much convincing to let him take her home. She could enjoy these last few minutes with him; and it would be easier to just walk up to her apartment with her heart broken once more.
  The car round was silent on her part. Baekhyun played music on a low volume, but tried to upkeep small conversation. He could sense that something was off. He couldn’t have imagined this spark between them back in the restaurant. He could swear her smiles and laughs were genuine and she truthfully seemed interested in him. Byun Baekhyun, the 29-year-old human, not Byun Baekhyun, the CEO, the ATM on two legs. Did he say something? Was she offended that he paid the bill?
  “Hey, is everything alright?” He questioned after parking the car right in front of the address she gave him. “I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable. If I did, I’m terribly sorry.”
  “No, no, that’s not it-“ Mirae took a deep breath and unbuckled her seatbelt. Turning towards him, she inhaled deeply once more. “I really enjoyed everything today. I can’t even begin to tell you, how much. You’re wonderful, so I think you deserve full honesty from me.” She fumbled with her fingers, voice suddenly small. “This is the part where all of them change their mind, so don’t feel bad at all, I understand.” Baekhyun would’ve lied if he said her words didn’t concern him. What was she talking about? After another deep inhale, she looked up, deep into his eyes. “I have a daughter, 4 years old, from a previous relationship.”
  “Okay, and?” was Baekhyun’s immediate response. He was honestly expecting something truly terrible, jarring, something a lot worse.
  “And? You’re not – I don’t know – mad? Disappointed? You don’t want to kick me out of your car as soon as possible?” She queried, absolutely puzzled by his reaction. “You really don’t have to act nice, I sincerely understand if you never want to see me again.”
  “I feel like you’ve had some pretty big assholes bring you on a date before, hm?” He gave her a lopsided smile. “If anything, I admire you even more. You’re a single mother, you work a tiring job and still make time for hopeless men like myself. But I think this is a bigger topic, something we could discuss on our second date. What do you say?” He leaned over to her, pressing a small kiss on her cheek. Her exes grew twice their size – because of his words or the small peck, she wasn’t sure.
  “I-… You really won’t stand me up, right? Because if you’re planning to do that, just do it now. It would be easier for both of us.”
  “Hey, I promise, this is not me pushing you away with an empty promise to never call you again. This is me, wanting to hear you full story, in a place and time you’re comfortable in. I don’t think my car’s the most ideal. How about this? Give me your phone?” She was so dazed, she put her phone in his palm without question. “This is my address. Which night are you free this week? Our second date can be at my place, I can cook us something, we can eat and watch a movie, and when you’re comfortable, you can tell me everything about her.” He gave back the device, sure enough with an address typed into her notes.
  “I could make my Wednesday night free, if that works.” She answered shyly. The inside of the car was getting hotter with every second. Or was it just her? Was it because this man could not be real?
  “Perfect, it’s a date then. Want me to pick you up or do you just want to drop by at 7?”
    “Chae, you don’t understand, he’s perfect.”
  This night, tissues were not spared. Ice cream was eaten, but not in sorrow. Mirae felt like she was floating on cloud 9. Maybe she was. Maybe it was all a dream – it sure seemed to good to be true.
  “Oh, is he now, Miss I Don’t Need A Man?” Her friend teased smugly. Oh, she was never gonna live this down.
  “No, really, I still can’t believe he wants a second date. What if it actually works out?”
  “Oh, we’re building on what-ifs now, Drama Queen?”
  “Shut up!”
    “Mommy, you look really pretty!” Mina exclaimed excitedly as soon as her mother exited her bedroom in her light jeans and blush colored blouse. She felt a lot more relaxed than in last week’s beautiful but restricting dress. “and happy, too!”
  “Thank you, sweetie” she cooed before she swept the little human in her arms. “Do you promise to behave for eonnie while mommy’s not home, like you always do?”
  “Of course, mommy!” She clapped her tiny hands together, right before leaning in and leaving a big smooch on her mom’s cheek. “Who are you meeting, mommy?”
  “I’m just visiting a friend I met this weekend, honey. I might be home late, so go to sleep with Chaeyon eonnie, okay?”
  After making sure Chae had all necessities at hand to deal with her little princess, Mirae put on her boots and coat, kissing her daughter one last time before exiting the apartment. This time, she decided to drive to Baekhyun’s instead of calling a taxi. She was a bit early, as she liked to be, when she parked in front of the simple family house in Gangnam. Was it really where Baekhyun lived? Wasn’t he living alone? Before she could question herself any longer, Baekhyun’s tuft of chocolate hair appeared at the front door, cheerfully waving towards her car. Quickly exiting and locking the vehicle, she hurried to the door with a bottle of wine in her hand.
  Baekhyun really outdid himself with the preparation. The table was set nicely for the two of them, and from the dining room she could see the living room couch decorated with soft looking pillows and blankets. While he was opening the wine bottle, she took a good look at the table full of side dishes and delicious food. Baekhyun’s soft voice, only slightly above a whisper, snapped her out of her thoughts. “I realize this is now the second date I took a chef on a date where she had to eat food probably worse than she can make at home, but I hope you don’t mind too much.”
  “And this is the second date I’m wearing my own clothes instead of the ones you designed, yet you don’t seem too bothered about it either” she joked lightly, hoping to ease his nerves – and simultaneously her own, too. A genuine smile appeared on Baekhyun’s face before his chuckle filled the whole room.
  Once they sat down and started eating they easily fell into conversation. How their week went so far, the plans they had for the rest of it. It was so easy talking to each other, almost like they’d known each other for far longer than the week they actually had. And just like before, Mirae could feel the heavy topic of her private life creeping up on her. As if reading her mind, Baekhyun spoke up, wine glass in one hand. “You know, you don’t have to tell me anything you’re not comfortable with. But I’d really like to know about your story, your daughter.” And yet again, with only a few words he managed to put her mind at ease, as if it was the easiest thing on Earth to tell him everything. He suggested moving to the couch, leaving the empty dishes on the table. He started clicking buttons on the remote of the TV, a seemingly endless list of movies appearing on screen shortly after. While he was reading through the titles, Mirae made herself comfortable between the pillows and blankets. “Have you seen Enola Holmes? I never got around to watching it.”
  “I haven’t either, we can watch that” she replied, smiling at him when she realized he turned his whole body towards her when he asked for her opinion. After starting the movie, he also made his way to the couch, sitting down a bit further away from her than he would’ve originally liked to, but he didn’t want to invade her personal space. Not yet, at least. He grabbed a pillow and put it in his lap, pulling his legs up on the couch so that his body was turned towards her. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, her body also turned towards him, her lips curling into a nervous smile. “Mina’s 4 years old. She’s going to kindergarten now and she absolutely loves it. She only made two friends, but she plays with them all the time and I’m really happy she could fit in. I was really worried, her not having a father when all her peers are picked up by theirs almost every day. She still sees him once every month, but I don’t think she enjoys spending time with him.”
  “Oh, so he’s dad is around?” slipped out of Baekhyun’s mouth before he could think it through. Eyes widening in panic he tried saving the situation. “I mean, that’s good, right? Or is it? I’m sorry, I don’t even know what I’m saying” his rambling earned him a hearty chuckle and a small smile.
  “Yeah, I’m happy that he finally came around and wanted to see his daughter. I mean, I wasn’t expecting much when he left with another girl only a week after I told him I was pregnant” she mentioned bitterly. It was a hard topic, not something she could take lightly, but it was her kneejerk reaction to stress. They continued like this, Mirae talking about her horrible experiences, white slight jokes sprinkled into the stories and Baekhyun reassuring her for the best of his abilities. Honestly, he could’ve easily gone out and beat the guy to a pulp for what he has done to her and her daughter. He knew better though, he knew she was fully capable of dealing with that jerk as much as she needed to, but he just couldn’t help this overwhelming urge to protect her at all costs. He was sure once he met Mina, he would feel the same about the little girl, too.
  “Do you want to see some pictures of her?” she asked shyly, and Baekhyun accepted within a fraction of a second. She scooted closer to him on the couch, his legs returning to the ground to give her space beside him. With her phone in hand she opened her gallery, full of pictures of food and a little girl. With every picture she showed came a small story – it started raining when we were in the park, she loves puddles, so she immediately jumped into one and she wanted to dress as Remy from Ratatouille, but we decided to stick with Colette in the end. With every little piece she revealed of herself, Baekhyun’s arms inched closer and closer, to the point where it was no going back from hooking his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. While caught off guard, she didn’t seem to dislike his close proximity. The movie still played in the background, but neither of them knew what the story was about. She put her phone away after a while, cuddling into his side and leaning her head on his shoulder. It all just felt right. With her previous dates, Mirae was always cautious about skinship and touching, but with Baekhyun it all seemed to come naturally.
  Once the end credits started rolling, Netflix already recommending the next movie to watch, Baekhyun reluctantly left his comfortable cocoon, and with that, her embrace, to turn the streaming service off. Mirae was almost dozing off underneath the warm blankets, and he hadn’t the heart to disturb her peace. When he started walking towards the dining area, all intentions of cleaning up, she also rose from the couch, following him with a smile plastered on her face. “Need help?”
  “You’re the guest, no work for you here” he answered softly, pestering a small kiss on the top of her head. His gesture made her cheeks heat up, momentarily speechless as he started cleaning up the aftermath of their dinner. With him refusing her help, she sat down on a chair next to the dining table, watching him move around the space smoothly. “There’s a carnival just outside the city, do you think Mina would enjoy it?” A kitchen towel was flung across his shoulder, dirty plates in one hand, empty wine glasses in the other. The implications of his question were deeper than she was prepared for. She honestly hasn’t thought much about introducing anyone to Mina lately, since she didn’t have any worthy candidates. Baekhyun, however, was different. She had no doubt Mina would warm up to him easily, he seemed to have that effect on anyone he wanted to. Wouldn’t it be too soon though? How long should she wait? These times, she really wished there was a guidebook to dating as a single parent, telling her exactly what was right and what wasn’t. But there wasn’t, and she decided then and there: she would give Baekhyun a chance.
    “Mommy, can I bring Tigger to the carni-war?” Mina asked excitedly, jumping around the living room with her favorite plushie in her hand.
  “It’s called a carnival, honey” she corrected her, pulling down her fluffy baby blue sweater to make sure she was properly covered in the chilly autumn morning. “And I think it’s best if Tigger stays home today. What if we lose him? He’ll wait for you to come home, right here” she placed the toy on the couch, sitting up. “Now go grab your bag, sweetie, Baekhyun will be here soon.”
  She didn’t even need to finish her sentence, her child was already running down the corridor, towards her room. Last night they had the big talk. Mommy’s friend, Baekhyun was coming over and taking them to the carnival. Mommy’s friend, Baekhyun is really nice and she doesn’t need to be afraid of him. Mommy’s friend, Baekhyun is really excited to meet her, so she should behave. Mommy really likes her friend, Baekhyun, just like in the movies, so she needs private agent Mina’s help to determine if he really is a good man. She hoped being a girl on a mission would ease Mina’s mind enough to not be too nervous around Baekhyun. She wasn’t particularly afraid of strangers, but she tended to be shy. Mirae was also afraid she would associate spending time with a grown man to spending time with her father, which she always threw a fuss about. She always said her dad was boring, that they just watched cartoons and ate fast food when she was at his place. Mirae scolded him every time for this, but things never changed. Just as Mina arrived at her feet, Hello Kitty backpack on her shoulders, there was a knock on the door. “Woo, he’s here!” the toddler exclaimed and Mirae couldn’t help but chuckle as she went to open the door. There he stood, dressed in his own streetwear, eyes shining, grin wide, with a bouquet of yellow tulips in his hand. After letting him in and thanking him she excused herself to the kitchen to search for a vase. When she came back, to her biggest surprise, Baekhyun was crouching in front of Mina, handing her a very small bouquet of various colorful flowers.
  “Shin Mina, what do we say?” She scolded playfully, arms crossed in front of her chest.
  “Thank you!” She bounced happily, running towards her mother with the flowers in her hand. “Mommy, look”
  “It’s really pretty, sweetie” Mirae picked her up, the little girl already too heavy for her to carry for longer periods. “Let’s find a glass you can put them in so they don’t get sad.”
  After putting their flowers in water, the two girls returned to the smiling CEO, Mina still having an excited bounce in her step. They were soon leaving the apartment, Baekhyun carrying Mina’s car seat to install in his car before letting Mirae strap her in the proper way. The drive to the carnival wasn’t too long, especially since Mina for some reason couldn’t keep her mouth shut. She kept telling stories to Baekhyun and asking him questions he never thought he would have to be ready for – Baekhyunnie do you think the sky is so blue because there’s so much water in it? Baekhyunnie why is unhealthy food so delicious and healthy food so- so- broccoli!. Mirae heavily enjoyed how flustered he got when trying to answer her nonsensical queries, trying his hardest to please the toddler with his answer.
  Saying that Mina went wild at the carnival would be a big understatement. Colorful rides, delicious smelling treats at every corner, it’s safe to say she was nearly overwhelmed with excitement. She wanted to sit on every ride, eat a sample of all the food and never rest. Mirae also learned a lot about Baekhyun on that date. Like when they were buying sandwiches and Mina offered him a bite of her own, Baekhyun almost accepting before realizing with disgust written all across his features that it had cucumbers in it. Or when you were on top of the ferris wheel and he let it slip how utterly terrified he was of heights, only to let Mina drag you two into the line for the rollercoasters. The fact that he was trying tens of times harder to make sure Mina was enjoying her day than her own father ever did really warmed Mirae’s heart. That’s why when the end of the day approached and Baekhyun dropped them off she didn’t refuse the idea of a fourth date, and didn’t hesitate to lean up and seal their goodbye with a kiss.
  From then on, Baekhyun was an engraved part of the Shins life. He would bring Mirae on dates every week, each of them drawing them closer to each other, and every week he would come over and spend a day with her and Mina. Sometimes they went out and did some outdoors activities – hiking was Mina’s favorite -, sometimes they just stayed inside and had fun with games and movies. That’s why Baekhyun’s revelation came as a shocking surprise after three months of officially being a couple.
  He hadn’t finished his military service yet, meaning he would have to enlist within the next 6 months. Enlist, for 20 months. He was terrified to tell her this. He was too focused on starting his own company in the beginning of his twenties, so he pushed it off for as long as he could. He was horrified of what her reaction could be. Would she hate him? She told him her biggest secret on date one and he waited three months! What was he thinking? She, however, was absolutely understanding. A bit sad, a little upset, of course, but inherently she understand his want to focus on his career beforehand. She made him promise to contact her every week when he could use his phone and to not get hurt while he was serving in the navy. The moment she kissed him softly, reassuring him that she would wait till the day she came back, he knew she would be the one he marries.
    The past 20 months were terrible for her, sure. Only speaking on the phone once per week, not even being able to see his face, since photographs were still strictly prohibited in the military, really took a toll on her. But being a grown woman she understood that he had to do this, that he will be back soon. Mina, now 6 years old, was a whole different story. She didn’t understand why Baekhyun stopped visiting, why he missed both two of his birthday parties since she knew him, why he was only calling once a week – not even videocalling, like her grandparents, but just calling! She really missed him, Mirae could see that. Never in her 6 years of life did she miss anyone like this. She had friends move away from their neighborhood, hell, she saw her real father only once a month. But this was different, Baekhyun was different. Mina could see how much her mommy missed him, too, and seeing her sad only made the little girl sadder.
  “Does Mina know I’m coming home next Thursday?” Baekhyun asked at the end of their hour long conversation. Mina was already asleep, seeing as it was near 10PM. He would soon need to hang up.
  “No, I didn’t want to tell her until you knew the exact day you were arriving. She really misses you, you know?” She smiled fondly, playing with a strand of her own hair. One week. He’ll finally be coming back in seven days. He’ll be discharged on Wednesday, but his base is so far from Seoul his friend, Chanyeol would have to drive late at night. So they agreed they’ll stay in a hotel near the base for the night, then drive home in the morning. You offered to fetch him yourself, but he insisted on surprising Mina, and he said that would give it all away. He may’ve had a point.
  “Is she the only one missing me?” he joked. ”Good, don’t tell her. When can you pick her up from school? 4? Gosh, she’s already in school, I’m sure she’s grown so much…”
  “Yeah, I can’t even pick her up properly, she’s so heavy” she giggled at his rambling. “She’s almost 120cms now, she really grew a lot. I wonder if you’ll even recognize her when we go to her school.”
  “She has your eyes, of course I’ll recognize her! I really can’t wait, I missed you both so much. I have to go now, curfew, you know… I’ll text you when I’m near Seoul” he promised, a hopeful sigh prominent in his voice.
  “Okay, take care. I’ll cook your favorite, no cucumbers.” She winked and even thought he couldn’t see, she was sure he knew. “I love you”
  “I love you too, see you soon.”
    “GPS says 34 minutes.”
  “28 now!”
  “Only 24 minutes and I’m back!”
  “19 minutes, I can’t wait!”
  She giggled, looking at her phone and the seemingly endless messages, before typing her response. “Wow, Chanyeol must really want to throw you out the window right now haha Door’s open, soldier.”
  His messages didn’t stop, if anything they picked up in frequency. 17 minutes, 14, 13, 10, 8, 7, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I see the convenience store, I see your street, I see the building…
  By the time Chanyeol parked his car in front her complex she was already waiting on the sidewalk, immediately running to him and jumping into his arms after he exited the car.
  “Fucking finally, if I had to spend another minute with him in my car, I might’ve driven into a tree on purpose.” Chanyeol’s grumpy voice sounded from the rolled down window. She let out a chuckle, thanking him for not killing his best friend before inviting them both inside. Chanyeol declined, taking out Baekhyun’s bags before waving goodbye and driving off. She smiled at him fondly, arms still around his waist. He bulked up a bit in the past year and a half, his shoulders broader than the last time she saw him. His skin was also a bit tanner, probably thanks to the time spent in the sun. What haven’t changed, thankfully, was his boxy smile and sparkling eyes looking deep into hers.
  They spent the entire day in each other’s arms, exchanging kisses left and right, talking about anything and everything. Minutes before 4PM they were already outside of Mina’s school. Loud screams and laughter sounded from the playground at the back porch of the school, so they headed there straight away. Upon seeing Mirae, a teacher called out to Mina – Mina, mommy’s here – and the moment her big eyes found the pair at the entrance, she ran like her life depended on it, straight into the arms of Baekhyun who was already crouching down with his arms open. “You’re back!” she cried out, small sobs shaking her entire body. Baekhyun hugged her close, smiling up at Mirae sheepishly, clearly fighting his own tears. Giving them a minute of privacy, Mirae walked towards the teacher overlooking the crowd of playing children, to collect Mina’s coat and backpack.
  “So is he the Baekhyun the whole school was hearing about lately?” she smiled at the mother knowingly. She knew Mina couldn’t shut up about how her Baekhyunnie was in the army and would be coming back any time now. Mirae nodded happily, exchanging a few words about Mina before she walked back to the two loves of her life. Mina’s arms were still tight around his neck, but he was standing up now, holding her in his arms securely.
  “Honey, you’ll have to let go of Baekhyun eventually, or he won’t be able to drive us home” she cooed, pressing a reassuring kiss to the little girl’s cheek, rubbing her back slightly. “It’s okay, honey, you don’t need to cry.”
  “Will you leave again?” Her voice sounded barely louder than the slight wind playing with her hair, but they both heard. Baekhyun kissed the top of his head, making sure she wouldn’t fall from his grip.
  “No, princess, you won’t be able to get rid of me from now on.”
  They stood there for five minutes, Mina not budging a milimiter, but her tears subsiding, before Mirae decided she would drive, while Baekhyun could sit in the back with Mina in his lap. By the time they approached Baekhyun’s driveway she was soundly asleep on his chest, him rubbing her soft hair slightly. Once parked, Mirae opened the back door and tried to get Mina off him, but even in her sleep she still wouldn’t stir. Once Baekhyun carried her into his home – cleaned biweekly by a cleaning agency for the past 20 months –, he sat down with her on the couch, waiting for Mirae to join them. Cuddled together, they talked in whispers, not daring to wake up the exhausted little girl.
  For days after Baekhyun couldn’t get her to stop clinging to her like a koala – not like he really minded. He did need to go back to work though, having been running his company remotely with the help of his right hand, Chanyeol. Mina also needed to go to school, but he made it his mission to leave early enough every day and pick her up from school. He even had to carry her out to the grill party they organized in his backyard that weekend, a small event with family and friends to celebrate Baekhyun’s return. Well, that was the reason Mirae knew. For Baekhyun, this small event wasn’t precisely about greeting his parents and brother, his niece and nephew or even Mirae’s parents. He wanted them all there for one reason, and one reason only. The reason was snugly tucked away in the inside pocket of his blazer, the gem precisely cut, the size determined sneakily by sneaky texts with Chaeyon.
  Mirae and their mothers were in charge of the side dishes and desert inside, while their fathers did the grilling. Baekhyun always loved seeing their parents getting along well – it seriously was more than he ever hoped for. Baekhyun sat down at the makeshift sandpit where his niece and nephew were already playing, supervised by his brother and sister-in-law, and encouraged Mina to join them. “Nervous?” his brother inquired, a hand resting on his shoulder.
  “More than I imagined I’d be.” Baekhyun sighed, watching Mina enjoy her time with the two kids who he hoped could become her cousins soon. “What if she thinks it’s all too soon? I mean, it is, I just… Why wait when I know I want to be with her forever?”
  “Hyunnie, you grew up quite a lot, didn’t you?” His brother’s grip on his shoulder tightened reassuringly, a proud smile sitting on his lips. “I can see she loves you as much as you love her. And I mean technically, you’ve been together for 2 years already. Sure, most of it was long-distance, but you both fought through it. Her kid also adores you, which I think is already a selling factor.”
  “Still, I don’t think I’ve ever been this nervous in my life-“
  “Why are you nervous?” Mina appeared in front of him, hands full of sand, eyes full of wonder.
  “Oh, nothing monkey, I just need to ask your mom a question after dinner.” he replied, grabbing her and pulling her onto his lap.
  “But mommy’s not scary, I ask her questions all the time” she added innocently, snuggling closer to him. “Want me to ask it for you?”
  “No, honey, Baekhyunnie has to ask this. And this is our secret, okay, monkey? Mommy can’t know I want to ask her anything.”
  “Okay!” she playfully zipped her lips, before jumping off him and running back to play in the sand some more. He looked after her with fondness in his eyes, totally forgetting about the conversation he had with his brother before – or the presence of the older man for that matter.
  “See? It’s like she’s been your daughter all along.”
  “Should’ve guessed I’ll find you in the sandpit with the kids” Mirae appeared behind her, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pressing her lips to his cheek. “Food’s almost ready, could you get the kids to wash up and sit in their chairs?”
  “Of course, love” he turned in her arms, pressing a quick peck on her lips. “Need help with anything else?”
  “Oh, no, your mom is running around like a rabbit on steroids, I think her and my mom got the table all set up already.” Oh, his mom. When they arrived earlier that day, Baekhyun pulled her aside – just like he did with his father and Mirae’s parents individually later on – to let her know about his plan. She was overjoyed, just like the rest of the parents, but he guesses she couldn’t fully contain her excitement like he asked her to do.
  Dinner was going as smoothly as it could, with family member and friends talking in small groups about whatever they deemed worthy. Mirae turned to Baekhyun midway, looking at him like he brought down the stars for her, and kissed the corner of his lips. Did she knew? Did one of their mothers let it slip out? Maybe he shouldn’t have asked for their permission to begin with, it’s all ruined now- “I was thinking about switching workplaces. The restaurant chain is opening a new location in Gangnam, I’d have a lot more regular hours and I could be closer to you, as well.” She ran her hand down his lower arm until their fingers tangled together under the table. His surprised expression only caused her smile to widen. “What do you think?”
  “I think you should definitely take the opportunity. And you should definitely move here, with me, you know, so you could be closer to work.” he answered dreamily, not believing how well this all played in with his plan. “Your lease is coming to an end either way, right? The elevator hasn’t been working for a while either, did they fix that already? And Mina could play out here every day, without you having to bring her to a park. And you know, we could wake up next to each other every morning, so that’s an added bonus-“
  “Calm down, I was convinced by the time you mentioned the elevator” she joked, pressing another short kiss onto his lips. “Let’s talk about this after everyone left, hm?”
  “Yeah, let’s” he spaced out, touching the hidden pocket with his free hand. “Actually” he let go of her hand suddenly, standing up from the table. Everyone looked at him, some expectantly, some curiously – including her. “I’ve been thinking about this for a long time now. I-… I never thought that I would find the love of my life when I went into that restaurant two years ago. Honestly, I wasn’t even looking for a relationship, I was planning to finish my military service and then maybe start looking but then I saw you and everything changed. I was terrified of everything, of this newfound confidence you gave me, of disappointing you, or Mina, and when I was lying on my bed in the navy every day, I was terrified of one day losing you. I-… I don’t even know where I’m trying to go with all of this, I should’ve practiced more, but you just had to surprise me today, as well and… Just please, will you marry me?” He blurted out, now on one knee next to her chair, with the velvet box opened in his palm. He was too afraid to look at her for a second, but then remembered it’s her, he shouldn’t have to worry about anything. Both of Mirae’s hands were covering her face, tears quickly gathering at the corners of her eyes. Gosh¸ she wasn’t expecting this, not today at least, not for a while longer honestly. But just thinking about spending the rest of her days by his side made her extremely happy. She had no doubt Baekhyun is the one – but wasn’t this all too fast? Or was it? What more was she waiting for?
  Without uttering a word she threw herself onto him, arms wrapping around his neck and suddenly she couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. Free hand wrapping around her waist, Baekhyun tried shushing her, to comfort her. “I kind of need an answer here, sweetheart.”
  “Yes, of course” she choked out, hugging him even closer before he grabbed her left hand, slowly sliding the shiny ring on her fourth finger before leaning down and enveloping her in the most romantic kiss they ever shared. Friends and family cheering, kids ew-ing, it all couldn’t be more perfect.
  That was, until a year later, a day before their wedding Baekhyun was panicking, walking up and down the living room – their living room –, worried that they must have missed something during planning, something will go wrong and she will hate him forever. “Honey” She ran her arm up his arm, slowly wrapping both arms around his neck and tangling her hair into his soft, black hair. “It’s going to be fine. The wedding planner took care of everything, most guests are already in their hotel rooms, your tuxedo and my dress are waiting for us at the venue and I made sure the wedding cake is the best they could make. Everything is going to be just fine” she tried reassuring him, pressing kiss after kiss on his pouting lips. “Besides, I don’t need my husband breaking down on our wedding day, leaving me to take care of our two kids on my own.”
  “I’m not going to-“ he protested, clearly not registering right away the secret in her last words. “Wait, what, two?” His eyes were wider than she’s ever seen them, and she could swear if she didn’t know he was nearing 32, she would believe he was 9 going by how cute he was.
  “Oops, did I say two? Might have spoiled the honeymoon surprise” she added cheekily, carefully watching as Baekhyun’s smile widened to his ears before she could feel his arms crushing her bones as he pulled her close.
  “I love you, so, so much.”
  “I love you too, honey. You were absolutely worth the wait.”
    “So, Dad, I’m monkey because I was clinging to you when you came back from the army?” Mina asked, pushing himself away from her guardian.
  “Yes, sweetie.” He answered proudly. Jaehyun was already snoring soundly on his shoulder.
  “Then why did you not just say that? Why did I have to listen to your whole story with mom again?” Mina whined. Just as she was about to give him a piece of her mind – like the scary, independent, full of anger 10-year-old she was – Mirae emerged from the kitchen, an apron still draped around her front. “Mom, dad is the worst!”
  “Tell me about it, monkey” Mirae picked her up, ruffling her hair. With a big puff of air escaping her small lips, Mina crossed her arms.
  “I hate that nickname.”
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— && guests may mistake me as ( Michael Vlamis ), but really i am ( Jack Whetstone + male + he/him/his ) and my DOB is ( 2/28/1990 ). i am a ( oil tycoon ) and would like to stay in suite ( 312 ). i won’t be much of a bother because i am ( independent & nurturing ), but i can also be ( argumentative & disorganized ) at times. personally, i like to ( tinker with cars, riding horses, and drawing ) when i have the time to relax, and my favorite snack is ( peanut m&ms ) to have in my suite. thank you for checking in!
Hello everyone! My name is Nikki and I’m super excited to be here (I’m slowly working up the nerve to start replying to starters/starting my own, but first day jitters are getting the best of me). I’ve been RPing for about 8 years on and off, but it’s been a hot minute since I last did it on tumblr and man, things have changed. This is my sweet baby Jack and without further ado, some important info can be found if you keep reading. I’m excited to start plotting with you all!
BACKSTORY:
Jack Whetstone grew up in Mount Pleasant, South Carolina as an only child with two loving parents that gave Jack the entire world.
His father traveled often, to which Jack would later realize was because of the industry his family was in. A family business had been one that he had been deemed the sole heir of at the moment of his birth - Whetstone Oil Enterprises. That being said- his family was close- even his dad. Jack loves his parents deeply and often tried to be as perfect as possible. 
As a kid, Jack was always active and loved to get down and dirty - he had always been the one to get his hands dirty in whatever it was that he did. It started with mud pies as a toddler and eventually grew into automotive repair and horse riding.
Jack’s childhood best friend was Magnolia, to which he spent every day with- or as many days as her family would allow. He loved Magnolia as a friend- which would eventually fall into a deeper love as he grew up. 
When Jack was 15, he and Magnolia were informed that they were to be married eventually, as a way to partner politics and the oil industry. This would eventually fall through when Magnolia was shipped out of the country and never to be seen again. Jack would later send her a letter wishing her well, but he didn’t hear from her after that. She took his heart and a small piece of his soul when she left- Jack spent a few years in therapy learning how to understand human emotions after that. 
Jack attended NYU to obtain a degree in business, and while he graduated at the top of his class, it was one of the easier things he had done in life and now has a very expensive piece of paper hanging in his house.
Along with his degree, Jack was granted (to his parents disapproval- which was hard- they rarely disapproved of anything) a short trade internship in mechanics at a small auto body shop in Mount Pleasant- it was then that Jack decided he wasn’t a fan of the business aspect, and had always really loved the be one of the little guys doing the hard work.
Jack bought a small house in Mount Pleasant with a large piece of land. He invested in the farming business and started his own business focused in honey, peaches, and a variety of small vegetables. He had two farmhands and twelve animals.
TW: Car Accident: When Jack turned 26, just a few days after his birthday, his father passed suddenly in a tragic car accident- to which he’d never disclose that he was the driver of the car. After a few weeks of mourning and a pile of paperwork later, Jack was appointed CEO of Whetstone Oil Enterprises and would live the next four years of his life in and out of hotels around the world, dressed in a clean cut, pressed suit and his life in a small duffle. On his few days off or around the holidays, Jack would jet back to Mount Pleasant for a slice of the quiet life- it was something he missed and something he longed for.
Ultimately, being a CEO had changed him. While Jack had always been soft and gentle growing up, becoming a CEO had made him thick skinned and aggressive at work. He had done more negotiations that any 30 year old man should, but he was good at his job and prided himself in it. He had grown sick of the greed in the oil industry and started looking for ways to green his company. 
ROMANTIC:
Jack has dated around, but hasn’t ever had anything serious- he had been grateful for the arranged marriage to Magnolia and when that fell through, he threw himself into his passions and hasn’t looked back.
QUICK KNOWLEDGE:
Jack has a wide array of pets - two horses, a strand of chickens, an alpaca, and a few goats. He recently adopted a Golden Retriever puppy, which he sees on weekends and will occasionally take on travel if the location deems it okay.
He is a southern boy through and through, the noises of the city and the smells are nothing compared to a black night sky littered with twinkling stars and a cold beer.
Jack has traveled the world, but he rarely opens up about it- he’s never been one for bragging but the occasional narcissism will pop out.
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angelcatsiel · 5 years ago
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I reblogged an ask game thing the other day but no one sent any asks so I just fuckin answered them all because I was bored and I am learning to not give a fuck what anyone thinks of me and it was fun
1. What is your favorite childhood story of yourself?
This is a hard one. I want to think of a funny one but my childhood wasn’t great. My dad has told me that when I was a toddler, before I can remember, he used to play AC/DC and I used to put clothes pegs in my hair for some unknown reason, stand on the sofa and violently headbang.
2. What is the stupidest way you have ever gotten hurt?
When I was about 11, I was swinging on a swing in the garden, and got curious about what would happen if I put my hands right at the very bottom of the chains while I was swinging. The answer was that I fell off backwards and hit my head. I went in to my dad crying, calmed down, and went back on the swing again. I tried to work out what exactly I had done to cause myself to fall off. I remember thinking, I think I held the chains near the bottom like this... and tested the theory, and fell off again, and hit my head again.
This is one of many stupid injuries. Other considerations were the time I climbed up a slide and hit my head on the bar at the top and knocked myself out, or the time I got kicked by a horse in a field and grabbed onto the electric fence to hold myself up.
3. What was the first PG-13 movie you watched?
Literally no idea.
4. What was the first R rated movie you watched?
I think it may have been the first Deadpool? Haven’t seen that many tbh
5. When was the moment you felt most badass?
When I was about 8, I was at the park with my brother, and this much older kid (maybe about 16 or 17, hardly a kid) with an aggressive dog stole my brother’s ice cream money. I marched up to him and demanded he give it back. He let his dog off the lead and it sniffed around my ankles and growled, and he told me it would bite me if I ran. I stood there and stared him down for a good 20 seconds or so before he called back the dog and walked away. I didn’t get the money back.
6. What is a band you can reliably always love?
Marillion. Favourite band, always.
7. What is your favorite form of self expression?
Probably singing even though I’m very bad at it.
8. What is something from your childhood you wish you still had?
My stuffed rabbit Hoppy. I haven’t been able to find him in several years. Can’t think about it too hard or I’ll cry.
9. Where is your favorite place on earth?
The Isle of Wight. My dad used to take me and my brother there for holidays every few years. It’s beautiful and full of memories, the most precious memories being the time we saved up vouchers in the newspaper to go the year after my dad left his abusive wife and ended up homeless. We were so poor but with the vouchers we could just afford to go, and it was the first time I saw my dad happy in a long time.
10. What is the longest friendship you have ever had?
My best friend @van-helsa124 who I have known since literally nursery and I love her so much.
11. Is there anyone is your life you wish you had met sooner than you did?
Maybe my friend Luce who I only met a couple of years ago, but we’ve grown close pretty quick.
12. Do you believe in ghosts?
Yep definitely. Pretty sure I was visited by my gran after she died and I’ve had a few creepy experiences.
13. What is the coldest water you have ever swam in?
No idea tbh, I don’t swim much
14. How old were you when you learned how to swim?
Maybe 8 or 9? I had lessons in primary school.
15.  What song do you listen to when you’re sad?
Never Grow Up by Taylor Swift. It’s my cry song.
16. Are you an adrenaline junky?
Yep! Love roller coasters and stuff like that, and would love to do something extreme like jump out of a plane or something.
17. What is a song that takes you back to childhood?
I have a few but the main ones are probably Man on the Moon by REM, and You Were Right by Badly Drawn Boy.
18. What is your favorite word?
Not sure I have one. For some reason the only one coming to mind is a place not too far from where my family live called Biggleswade, and I have to say it every time we drive past because I love saying it. I also love saying tiddies at every opportunity.
19. What is your least favorite word?
Don’t think I have a least favourite either, the usual infamous ones (e.g. moist) don’t really bother me.
20. What scent reminds you of childhood?
Cherryade. I drank some several years ago and the smell before I tasted it transported me immediately back to my childhood and a memory I’d completely forgotten, which was my gran constantly buying me a shit ton of cherryade every time I stayed over her house.
21. Were you sad when you found out clouds weren’t like pillows, or did you never think that?
I don’t think I was sad, I think I was just curious and interested to learn, and I tried to come up with new interesting ways of describing the feeling of clouds in my head, since even as a kid I loved to write.
22. When in life did you laugh the hardest?
A few times come to mind and they all involve @van-helsa124. A lot would make absolutely no sense, no matter how much I tried to explain. They’re now ‘friendship memes’. The only one that might be explainable is the first time we ever got drunk, to celebrate achieving ultimate friendship, after we found out that her mum had believed me and her were in a relationship for a year and a half. We even created our own drink, named the year and a half, which was literally just a mix of vodka, koppaberg, rose wine and cloudy lemonade. Tasted better than it sounds. Got me drunk in about 0.5 seconds. Ended the night hugging her trash can trying not to throw up while she read me a destiel fanfic to take my mind off feeling sick
23. What makes you laugh when you don’t feel like laughing?
Old yogscast videos.
24. Do you come from a big family?
Fairly big, lots of aunts and uncles and cousins.
25. What is your favorite part of yourself?
My positivity and the inner strength that I have, that helps me find happiness and courage even when my mental health is low.
26. What is the worst pain you have ever felt?
Trigeminal neuralgia pain (facial nerve pain). Spent 90% of January this year constantly crying and even screaming in pain. Hospital couldn’t do anything for me. I get occasional flare ups now but nothing that severe, but it’s probably going to come back. Feels like someone trying to rip out my cheekbone and jawbone or like someone is literally drilling into the bones in my face, and that’s the milder part. Every so often that pain is interrupted by stabs of sharper pain like electric shocks which have caused me to collapse to the floor screaming. 0/10 do not recommend
27. Do you swear often?
Not super often out loud but very often in my head.
28. Do you get confused for being older or younger than you are?
People always assume I’m younger than I am. I get asked for ID for everything.
29. What is your favorite way to eat a potato?
Probably roast potatoes, but they’ve gotta be done right. Soft inside, crispy outside, and obviously with herbs and spices.
30. What is the best compliment you have ever received?
Honestly no idea.
31. Describe yourself in 6 words?
Slightly unstable yet somehow happy weirdo
32. What is the worst insult you have ever received?
Can’t think of any major insults either lmao no one talks to me apparently
33. Have you ever taken in any media that changed your life?
The Good Place and Supernatural. With supernatural it wasn’t the actual show so much as the friendships it made me and the confidence and happiness the conventions gave me, at a time when my mental health was at its worst, although the show helped massively too. Idc if it’s cringey, it kept me alive. The Good Place changed my entire worldview and actually made me less afraid of death.
34. Have you ever collected anything?
My model horses! I have at least 10 at this point
35. Strangest thing you have ever broken?
As in bones or objects? Can’t think of any objects and the only time I ever broke a bone was when I broke my toe at like 12:01am on new year’s day when I got up to pour myself another drink and tripped over the table
36. Weirdest food you have ever eaten?
I’m not that adventurous with food so nothing that weird
37. Childhood nickname?
My dad would call me Flo. Not sure why.
38. Most people you have shared a bed with in a non sexual manner?
Two. Shared a bed with my best friend and my other friend Josh, once at a convention, once at Josh’s birthday. Birthday one is a bit blurry as I was drunk but at the convention I got to be in the middle and spooned Josh while my best friend spooned me and it was very cosy
39. What is something that makes you fall asleep?
The Marillion song Angelina, or this one ASMR video that’s supposed to be the sound of being in the Impala with the Winchesters. Laugh all you want, I like it.
40. Did your parents ever accidentally lose or forget you?
No but my teacher did once, can’t remember the context, I think she had to drive me and some other girls somewhere for some club event and when we got back to the school she forgot me in the car because I was so quiet lmao
41. If you were a superhero what would your weakness be?
I would be a terrible superhero and have many weaknesses. Loud noises would immediately put me out of action. Someone makes eye contact with me and I disintegrate immediately
42. What food reminds you of home?
Tuna pasta! With this one specific sauce that my mum used to make it with
43. What is your comfort food?
Probably also that tuna pasta. And chocolate. A shit ton of chocolate.
44. Cold room with lots of blankets or hot room with no blankets?
Cold room with lots of blankets, no question.
45. No shoes without socks or no shoes with socks?
No shoes without socks
46. Do you run hot your cold?
I am presuming this means ‘do you run hot or cold’ and the answer is, usually, both simultaneously. My body has no idea what temperature regulation is. Catch me out for a walk in short sleeves in the snow, sweating profusely while violently shivering bc I’m feeling extremely hot internally but my skin is freezing (and yes, I have actually done this). Do I have some sort of legit medical issue? No one knows, least of all my doctors!
47. Favorite condiment?
Probably ketchup. Though I also love garlic dip. Does that count as a condiment?
48. What utensil do you use the most?
Probably my tongs for turning chicken and stuff
49. When are you most comfortable?
Any time I’m home alone, just doing my own thing
50. If you could be really good at one thing, what would it be?
Singing! I would love to be an amazing singer but sadly I am a terrible singer though I do practice every day in the vain hope that maybe my voice will improve. If the neighbours could hear me they would have killed me by now
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bigthighsandstupidguys · 5 years ago
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Thank you to the lovely gems @satans-helper @mountainofthesunn @beautifulcinephile @safarimama @gretavanfic for tagging me! <3
1. What is your middle name?
Raquel
2. How old are you?
27, yes I’m ancient in Tumblr years haha
3. When is your birthday?
Feb. 23
4. What is your zodiac sign?
Pisces sun, Aries rising, Scorpio moon.
5. What is your favourite colour?
dark greenish blue, like dark teal I guess.
6. What’s your lucky number?
13
7. Do you have any pets?
My kitty cat Padmé....and there’s Obi, too, a younger, misbehaving kitty cat.
8. Where are you from?
Southern Arizona (it’s a dry heat!)
9. How tall are you?
5′1 1⁄4 “(you will pry that fourth of an inch from my cold, dead, hobbit sized hands!) also all y’all are tall af! What gives?
10. What shoe size are you?
7 or 7.5 depends on the style of shoe
11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
A reasonable amount, I do believe in having shoes for every occasion.
12. What was your last dream about?
I was trying to pair a body suit with a skirt or something to attend a concert, but then a “race of superior humans” took over everything and well, the concert was no longer a priority.
13. What talents do you have?
I like to think I’m a pretty good dancer...
14. Are you psychic in any way?
I have a strong intuition, I think. 
15. Favourite song?
Today I am going to say Free Fallin’ by Tom Petty.
16. Favourite movie?
Probably Forrest Gump
17. Who would be your ideal partner?
Someone kind and funny. A good human being who’s just trying their best.
18. Do you want children?
I think so, but not for a long, long time.
19. Do you want a church wedding?
I got opinions about marriage as an institution...but if I gotta get married I think I’d want it to be somewhere outside.
20. Are you religious?
Not anymore
21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
Not admitted, just emergency room stuff
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
lol no
23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
I met an actor from a kid’s soap opera in Mexico once idk his name tho. (and i swear to god I saw Travis Barker from Blink 182 at the San Diego Zoo once, could not confirm tho)
24. Baths or showers?
Showers (but Lush bath bombs are fun and fizzly and smell good)
25. What color socks are you wearing?
barefoot rn
26. Have you ever been famous?
no, but as a toddler my picture was used in a newspaper article lol
27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
Not really, I just want to be able to wear gorgeous gowns and walk down a red carpet and pose haha. And also be interviewed, I pretend I’m interviewed a lot in my head.
28. What type of music do you like?
I listen to a little bit of everything in spanish and english, but mostly pop, rock, soft rock, oldies, r&b, hip hop. Like shoes, there is also a playlist for every occasion. 
29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
NOT YET!
30. How many pillows do you sleep with?
four
31. What position do you usually sleep in?
on my tummy, arms under my head, making a four with my legs (if you know, you know)
32. How big is your house?
big enough
33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
an egg dish of some kind.
34. Have you ever fired a gun?
nerf gun lol
35. Have you ever tried archery?
No, but my middle school BF, Legolas Greenleaf, Prince of Mirkwood was really good at that.
36. Favorite clean word?
luscious
37. Favorite swear word?
Fuck
38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep?
24 hours i think
39. Do you have any scars?
Oh, ya...thanks Padmé
40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
Not that I know of...
41. Are you a good liar?
Ha! No! My best friend says my voice gets two octaves higher when I’m lying haha
42. Are you a good judge of character?
I believe so, yes.
43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
I mean, I’ve tried to do British, that’s what happens when you grow up watching LOTR, Harry Potter, and Pirates of the Caribbean over and over lol
44. Do you have a strong accent?
My Spanish and English are unaccented, but i’m sure when i travel to other parts of the country they know I’m “not from ‘round these parts.”
45. What is your favourite accent?
One time I heard a man from Holland speak and I’ve never heard an accent as beautiful since. But usually I like New Zealand accents.
46. What is your personality type?
Chill and funny.
47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
Probably my faux leather jacket
48. Can you curl your tongue?
Yes
49. Are you an innie or an outie?
innie
50. Left or right-handed?
right
51. Are you scared of spiders?
Fuck yeah, especially tarantulas. 
52. Favourite food?
Egg rolls
53. Favourite foreign food?
Chinese
54. Are you a clean or messy person?
My personal spaces are messy...there is order in the chaos, though.
55. Most used phrase?
“You guys are bad, bad kitties.” 
56. Most used word?
“Ubie” one of the many nicknames for my younger brother.
57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
about 30 minutes
58. Do you have much of an ego?
it exists and is a fickle thing
59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
suck and then bite when it’s been weakened lol
60. Do you talk to yourself?
oh yeah
61. Do you sing to yourself?
mmhmm
62. Are you a good singer?
no, not really, but that ain’t gonna stop me
63. Biggest Fear?
living an inauthentic, unfulfilling life.
64. Are you a gossip?
I like to listen to tea being spilled, I just really like a good story. 
65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen?
The Prestige
66. Do you like long or short hair?
Long
67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
I think so
68. Favourite school subject?
History/English
69. Extrovert or Introvert?
introvert
70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
no
71. What makes you nervous?
being thrown into unfamiliar situations
72. Are you scared of the dark?
No (my best friend slept with a night light when we were growing up and it was the worst part of sleeping over, but I weaned her off of it eventually!)
73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
Sure, kindly, the same way I’d like to be corrected.
74. Are you ticklish?
yes
75. Have you ever started a rumour?
no
76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
yeah, at work. it’s weird, I do not feel like the kind of person who should be in a leadership position. I’ve always thought that was a thing for loud, confident people haha
77. Have you ever drank underage?
yeah
78. Have you ever done drugs?
like weed/edibles lol
79. Who was your first real crush?
Cody in fourth and fifth grade.
80. How many piercings do you have?
seven
81. Can you roll your R’s?
Yes
82. How fast can you type?
pretty fast
83. How fast can you run?
Like if I have a good reason to, my ass will sprint fast.
84. What colour is your hair?
It’s naturally a dark brown, but right now the roots are dark and the rest is lighter because i’m a dumbass who wanted rose gold hair 
85. What color is your eyes?
dark brown
86. What are you allergic to?
I think the combination of avocado and tomato causes some kind of reaction because every time I eat it, my lips feel all tingly and swollen.
87. Do you keep a journal?
I have a lot of journals that I occasionally will write in.
88. What do your parents do?
Their best. lol. My dad is a facilities director and my mom can’t work because of her chronic illnesses. But she was a teacher in Mexico, and worked at all kinds of things here before her health got too bad.
89. Do you like your age?
Sure
90. What makes you angry?
assholes lol people who don’t realize or care about the fact that we’re all on the same damn rock with the same needs. 
91. Do you like your own name?
I do, yes.
92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
haha I really like the name Agustín
93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
doesn’t matter
94. What are you strengths?
i’m compassionate and love deeply
95. What are your weaknesses?
i’m compassionate and love deeply lmao jk. It can be difficult to set boundaries
96. How did you get your name?
Named after both my grandmothers, they were quite different women and I think I got some of the best stuff from both.
97. Were your ancestors royalty?
Not likely, probably more like merchants. I’m convinced my mom’s side of the family left Spain because of some shaddy stuff haha or to incest in peace lmao
98. Do you have any scars?
Yeah, thanks Padmé
99. Colour of your bedspread?
It’s summer so i’m only using a flat sheet right now, it’s purple.
100. Colour of your room?
blue, specifically the shade azure
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pontiobangor · 5 years ago
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World premieres and yoga are just what the doctor ordered at top music festival
Music lovers attending a top festival will be treated to 18 world premieres of new works - and a yoga or foot massage session!
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The two-day Bangor Music Festival that’s being held at Pontio arts centre, Bangor on Friday and Saturday, February 14 and 15, is celebrating its 20th anniversary with a packed programme based on the theme of Music, Health and Wellbeing. The yoga sessions will be led by yoga teacher and author Leisa Mererid from nearby Felinheli, who has recently published a book on the subject.
The festival was the brainchild of Dr Guto Pryderi Puw, senior lecturer and head of composition at the School of Music and Media, Bangor University.
According to Dr Puw, the theme was particularly timely because a new study into the therapeutic benefits of music has recommended listening to a minimum of 78 minutes of music a day, in order to maintain a healthy mind and body. The study was conducted by the British Academy of Sound Therapy and music streaming platform Deezer. Over 7,500 people were studied and almost half of respondents saw music as a way of overcoming sadness while a third of participants found music enhanced their levels of concentration.
The study found that the therapeutic benefits of music became evident after 11 minutes of listening and, in the case of happiness, listeners needed only to wait five minutes to reap the emotional rewards of a song.
Classical music was said to be the most relaxing and the best for concentration.
Dr Puw said the findings were also borne out by his own experience. He said: “We are celebrating a major milestone this year with our 20th anniversary and we felt the theme was wholly appropriate because it underlines the positive power of music.
“What we want to show and I think we have something for everyone in the packed festival programme, is that music can benefit someone’s mental health and physical wellbeing. It can make us feel better about ourselves. “I want our audiences to not only have a sense of well-being but appreciate who they are and where they are in life.”
“The festival kicks off with a concert by UPROAR and Electroacoustic Wales on the Friday evening, February 14 at Pontio arts centre, where six new pieces by young Welsh composers will be featured.
“The Saturday afternoon concert will also see two world premieres of new works for piano and electronics by composers Juan Pablo Barrios and Tim Sissons.
“The concert will explore ‘loneliness’. Juan Pablo Barrios and Tim Sissons jointly won the William Mathias Composition Prize at last year’s festival, and as part of the prize we commissioned them both to compose new short pieces for this year’s festival.
“I’m really excited and looking forward to what they have come up with. It’s always thrilling to hear new works premiered knowing we are listening to something special for the very first time.
“The concert will also feature a recent work by Michel van der Aa entitled ‘Transit’ which examines the concept of loneliness in old age and will be accompanied by a video projection. There will also be a new work by Joanna Bailie called ‘Roll Call’ which is inspired by nostalgic memories of old photos.
The Saturday evening concert, entitled ‘Returning’, will combine new musical commissions by Katherine Betteridge, Sioned Eleri Roberts and sound artist Duncan Chapman.
“It will be a truly unique concert exploring human connectivity with nature through Celtic legends connected to the sea. The concert will include musicians, actors, a dancer, lighting and video projection. It’s a concert I am really excited about and looking forward to.”
“With the theme being Music, Health and Wellbeing, we wanted to offer something more than just music so people attending the festival can experience a foot massage by Troedio while listening to music and take part in one of the yoga sessions running throughout the afternoon with Leisa Mererid.
“During January and early February, alongside other projects, we will be working with schools on several educational projects. Tim Sissons will be working with Key Stage 2 pupils of Ysgol Bro Lleu, creating a new composition based around ‘loneliness’.
“Katherine Betteridge will be working with pupils of Ysgol y Graig on the same themes as the ‘Returning’ concert, and will be performing later in the month at the school.”
Dr Puw added: “A group of us founded the Bangor Music Festival two decades ago as I wanted to provide people of all ages with that special opportunity to become immersed in new cultural experiences through new music, educational workshops as well as live performances of the highest standard.  
“I think we have achieved what we set out to do and this year will be no exception. With leading artists from Wales and the UK we will be working closely with the local community through our imaginative outreach projects and by collaborating closely with students from the School of Music and Media at Bangor University. We continue to strive to offer the most creative, innovative and diverse programme of contemporary music as we possibly can.                   
“It’s going to be an amazing festival and I’d encourage families and music lovers of all ages to come along and see what we have to offer.
“We really do have something for everyone whether you are a 6 month toddler or pensioner! I want to see families enjoying the programme and perhaps, as the theme suggests, to improve their general well-being.”
To find out more about the Bangor Music Festival please visit www.bangormusicfestival.org.uk.
For tickets, go to https://tickets.pontio.co.uk/Online/20Gwyl or phone Pontio on 01248 38 28 28.
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~All. Of. Them.~ ☺
99 gay-ish asks
… you know WHAT.
FINE.
I’LL DO ALL OF THEM.
LONG ANSWER UNDER THE TAG, HA V E FUN-
1. how tall are you?
I am 159cm aka 5′3ft!
2. what is your body type?
According to the first Google Image result I got, it’s between “Banana Shape” and “Apple Shape”. I have no idea who came up with these terms. But there you go.
3. what is your favorite part about your body?
My nails-
4. is your current hair color your natural hair color?
My hair is brunette, which is also my natural hair color!
5. are you more outgoing or more shy?
I’d like to think I’m outgoing, but we all know the truth rip
6. are you more femme or butch?
Depends on the day-
7. are you tol or smol?
I definitely wouldn’t call myself tol, so smol, I guess!
8. wine mom or vodka aunt?
Sober Mom
9. weird habit?
The door has to be either fully closed or fully open. Don’t fite me on this-
10. favorite meme?
Too many to count, but this is one of my favourites right now-
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but also like, most of my faves at the moment are actually memes with pictures of me and my friends XD
11. do you sing in the shower?
Hell yes!!
12. ever used a bow and arrow?
Yep!
13. are/were you a theatre kid?
(Answered here)
14. have you ever seen a broadway musical?
Nope, but I’ve seen Aladdin’s counterpart to broadway in London! So it’s like, the exact same thing, but in London XD
15. do you think musicals are cheesy?
Yes. Do I think it makes them less enjoyable though? Nope.
16. have you ever been a part of a protest or a march?
It’s a complicated story, but I have!
17. favorite Cards Against Humanity Card?
Gooood, it’s been so long since I’ve played CAH! I have no idea ;;
18. last movie you watched?
I think it was Far From Home!
19. behind the camera or in front of it?
I’m usually the one taking pictures and filming my friends (they better thank me in 10 years) but to be honest, I wish they’d take some more pics of me to look back to too. I do enjoy filming though, so I guess behind!
20. favorite tv show?
Right now, it’s definitely The Umbrella Academy!
21. meaning behind your url
My name is Evelina, and I am online
22. reason you joined tumblr
To follow a project I used to like on YouTube ^^
23. who’s your closest tumblr friend?
I mean, @clumsinessinperson, @xxwhisperapplexx, @hollsheadcanons and @spinharmony started out as tumblr friends, but now we’ve known each other for more than a year and they’re my best friends in the world ;w;
24. what’s something most people love that you hate?
Olives. Peas. Crocs.
uPDATE: i READ THAT QUESTION WRONG, I THOUGHT IT SAID THE OPPOSITE, I LOVE ALL THESE THREE THINGS
I do hate BBQ sauce with PASSION though-
25. have you ever taken narcotics?
I mean, only when I got my teeth extracted XD
26. have you had sex?
Nope.
27. have you ever gotten caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?
I’ve never sneaked out before, so nah. My phone caught me on my phone at 5am once, does that count?
28. worst/funniest lie you’ve ever told?
(Answered here)
29. describe your passion without mentioning it.
The ocean’s waves clash at the coast. They drown in themselves. They help the boats move. But sometimes, the ocean is quiet.
30. describe your best friend.
Nearly impossible to describe a 100 people in one sentence, but none of them have braincells.
31. give us one thing about you that no one knows.
NOT AGAIN, ANSWERED HERE.
32. how do you feel right now?
Energetic!!
33. what is your biggest fear?
Dying
34. what’s a song that always makes you happy when you hear it?
(Answered here)
35. what is the best decision you’ve made in your life so far?
Honestly, uploading my stories.
36. have you ever tried your hardest and then been disappointed in the end?
MANY TIMES. But hey, that’s life. And that doesn’t mean that it’ll always disappoint you. Keep trying, everyone!
37. something you fantasize about.
MEETING MY ONLINE FRIENDS IRL ;W;
38. last time you cried and why
This morning because I had a fight with my mom lmao
39. what was the last thing that made you laugh?
Me.
40. do you really, truly miss someone right now?
Sure do *dabs*
41. who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?
@xxwhisperapplexx​, @clumsinessinperson​, @aesthetically-bitching​ and my other irl fren who doesn’t have tumblr but he is a dumbass!!
42. the last time you felt broken?
SEE 38, RIP (I’m okay now tho, dw!)
43. are you starting to realize anything?
I wanna be a director or a scriptwriter or something!! Just work in the movies!!
44. are you more dominant or more submissive?
Dominant, but I can be just as submissive!
45. i’ll only date you if _____. (fill in the blank)
I’ll only date you if I love you?? Why would I date someone I don’t love?
46. do you prefer to date people the same age as you, younger, or older?
Uhhh look, I’m 16, so the same age, lol. And even if I was older, age doesn’t matter as long as it’s not creepy and predatory, you know?
47. describe the person you’re in love with/have a crush on in great detail.
I don’t have a crush at the moment, thANK GOD.
48. do you have any kinks?
Bye.
49. first thing you notice in a person?
(Answered here)
50. how can someone win your heart?
Step One: Stan Ben Hargreeves.
51. been rejected by a crush?
Nop. Never confessed-
52. have you ever had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back?
Yes.
53. would you have sex with the last person you text messaged?
No.
54. is trust a big issue for you?
I mean, I wouldn’t trust someone I just met with my life, but I do have faith in people ^^
55. did you hang out with the person you like recently?
I do not,,, have a crush,,,
56. is confidence cute?
Everything positive is cute.
57. what would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy?
I don’t like someone right now but if it were to happen, I wouldn’t say anything? It’s their life.
58. would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?
Everyone makes me laugh. I must hate the person then XD
59. does the person you have feelings for right now know you do?
I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH AAAAA
60. ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush?
Yes, like a bazillion times.
61. do you want to get married
I’m open to it!
62. worst thing you’ve ever done?
Honestly, I was trying to think of a serious answer, I PROMISE, but then I remembered that when I was little my parents had pissed me off so badly, and I quoted a Barbie movie that said “You’re ruining my life!” like an angry toddler.
Then they threatened to never let me watch Barbie again because it was a bad influence, anD I MEAN. It was what it was XD
Note: They never banned Barbie.
63. three things that turn you on.
How did you know I was an android.
64. who do you hate?
Hate is a strong word, lmao.
65. favorite term of endearment?
Unironically, it’s “boo” XD
66. who was your celebrity/fictional gay awakening?
I WAS WONDERING IF THERE WAS A QUESTION LIKE THAT, honestly I do not remember. Probably someone from Winx.
67. intimidating girls or kind girls?
Both are valid.
68. what do you look for in a possible partner?
I don’t look, they hit me in the head.
69. do you tend to like more masculine, feminine, or androgynous girls?
All. All the girls.
70. are you good at flirting?
Yes, actually XD
71. who was the first person you came out to?
Probably @aesthetically-bitching​, I think!
72. do you have any friends who are wlw?
yeet
73. is your crush wlw?
don’t have a crush, but used to-
74. last person to make you reconsider your sexuality?
I have no idea, I’ve known I was bi since 6th grade.
75. write a short love poem to your crush/self?
Not all the steps you walked on are stableBut that’s okayReaching the top requires a few
76. do you fall in love easily?
I’ve only fallen like in love twice. Crushes are way different, and I’d say kinda…?
77. is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about?
Yeah. But I hate talking about it.
78. are you good at hiding your feelings?
Yep. If you notice I’m sad, I want you to notice I’m sad.
79. are you a forgiving person?
Mhm!
80. what is your “type?”
Ironically, Eudora Patch from The Umbrella Academy is a very good depiction of my type. (Note: Personality wise. Looks genuinely don’t matter to me, everyone is BEAUTIFUL.)
81. fall asleep in her arms or rub her back until she falls asleep in yours?
I am a little spoon inside and out-
82. tall girls or short girls?
Doesn’t matter-
83. hugs or kisses?
Hugs!! kisses kinda make me uncomfortable most of the time to be honest
84. twirl her around or get twirled?
b O T H
85. tummy kisses or thigh kisses?
Tummy-
86. hairline kisses or neck kisses?
Hairline,,,
87. play with her hair or stroke her tummy?
Hair!!
88. making out or soft kisses?
Soft kisses, definitely. Not that I’ve kissed anyone before, but oh well XD
89. hugs around the neck or hugs around the waist?
Neck…? I’d say neck.
90. how confident are you in your sexuality?
It took me a while, but I am very confident in it right now!
91. when you like someone do you blush or get butterflies in your stomach?
Butterflies™
92. have you ever liked a friend as more than a friend? did you tell them?
I have, and I told them absolutely nothing
93. how old were you when you realized you were into girls?
*shrugs* young XD
94. most embarrassing thing you’ve done in front of a cute girl?
All girls are cute girls. So many things.
95. do you have a favorite lesbian ship? is it canon?
THIS QUESTION IS STRESSING ME OUT, I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO CHOOSE. Honestly, Alphys and Undyne are a hard one to top, aND ALSO CANON
96. what is the most aggravating thing someone has said to you about your sexuality?
“You’re just confused.”
97. when was the last time a girl made your heart flutter?
… I don’t know what to tell you.
98. what is love to you?
Love is complicated.
To me, it’s not about having a partner. Actually, loving someone regardless of romantic feelings is way more important, in my opinion. These things can co-exist, and loving a friend is just as important loving a lover.
The lack of it can hurt, especially being forced out of it. But feeling love? I don’t know. It’s one of the most beautiful feelings ever. I feel so lucky to be surrounded by it.
I really love this article on it! It’s about the 8 types of love the ancient greeks had, and as I greek person myself, I think highly of it. I highly recommend reading it!
99. ask me anything. (bUt since no one specified, I’ll ask myself: Why do this and what did I learn from this?)
I did this because I am stubborn. Also I genuinely liked the questions XD
What I learned from this experience is that I really love answering questions, oops-
If you made it this far, I don’t know what to tell you. You deserve a golden star, my dude.
ANYWAY, NEVER AGAIN.
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All the super detailed questions for Faye please
YES. PLEASE. I am all for this!
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My bby. 
1. What’s their full name? Why was that chosen? Does it mean anything?
“My name is Faye Elizabeth Ross. I’m not sure why my mom and dad chose my name, other than my mom liked fairies and my grandmother’s name was Elizabeth, for the middle name. I like it, though!”
2. Do they have any titles? How did they get them?
“Uh…titles? I’m a daughter, sister, aunt, friend, fiance, and mother. Do those count?”
3. Did they have a good childhood? What are fond memories they have of it? What’s a bad memory? 
“I LOVED my childhood, most of it anyway. I remember my mom and dad taking me and my sisters to Six Flags one summer. I was maybe 3? 4? So I couldn’t ride all the big rides Mads and Jaymie were riding cause I wasn’t tall enough, and I was SO mad. So my dad put me up on his shoulders and took me to go get ice cream. We hid it from my sisters!
Everyone knows the bad memory, but if you want me to refresh it, the last thing I remember seeing is trees rushing up towards the window.”
4. What is their relationship with their parents? What’s a good and bad memory with them? Did they know both parents? 
“My relationship with them was great. I have lots of memories where I was giggling and laughing and smiling, I was just an overall happy kid.”
5. Do they have any siblings? What’s their names? What is their relationship with them? Has their relationship changed since they were kids to adults?
“I have two older sisters, Madlaina and Jaymie. When we were kids, Mads and I didn’t get along AT ALL. I think it was the age difference. She tried to boss me around and I wouldn’t take it, and that would piss her off! She’s 11 years older than me. Jaymie and I have always gotten along. Jaymie was thrilled to have a little sister, and treated me more like a delicate baby doll and loved to play with me. I went to her for advice for everything. Since becoming adults, my relationship with Mads has gotten better, but she’s so busy with her career I hardly ever get to see her. We try to talk every day though!”
6. What were they like at school? Did they enjoy it? Did they finish? What level of higher education did they reach? What subjects did they enjoy? Which did they hate?
“I was pretty average, I think. I listened, but I got busted for talking. I got a detention for fighting another girl on the playground once, cause she called me a dumb blonde. I enjoyed it, and I did graduate high school, which was a challenge, because I had Sophia in my senior year. I decided not to go to college to focus on her, but now that I’m getting married and everything and will soon have FIVE kids to support rather than one, I’d like to go back to school for something.” 
7. Did they have lots of friends as a child? Did they keep any of their childhood friends into adulthood? 
“I was pretty outgoing, so I made friends easily. Keeping them was harder, especially after the accident. They didn’t know what to say to me. Two of my friends stayed in my life for the long haul- my fiance, Freeman, and my best friend AND maid of honor, Braylee! The three of us hung out all the time as kids and have always been close. I don’t know what I’d do without them.”
8. Did they have pets as a child? Do they have pets as an adult? Do they like animals? 
“We had a dog growing up named Missy. She was a lab and the sweetest dog ever. She died when I was five, though, she was old. I now have a dog with my family.”
9. Do animals like them? Do they get on well with animals? 
“I think so, my dog seems to love me! I also had an asshole cat, well, my sister did, who wouldn’t leave me alone when I lived with her. He was SO rude, but he loved me.”
10. Do they like children? Do children like them? Do they have or want any children? What would they be like as a parent? Or as a godparent/babysitter/ect?
“I LOVE children and I LOVE having children! While they drive me insane on a regular basis, they also bring me incredible joy and they are FUNNY.
I try to be as laid back as possible with my kids, but my anxiety has been bad lately with Freeman’s job, so I think that went out the window.”
11. Do they have any special diet requirements? Are they a vegetarian? Vegan? Have any allergies?
“Nope.”
12. What is their favourite food? 
“Food in general. Especially right now. Pregnant with twins? I’ll eat anything you put in front of me.”
13. What is their least favourite food?
“KALE. Who in their right mind eats that stuff?”
14. Do they have any specific memories of food/a restaurant/meal?
“My mom’s tater tot casserole. She made it for all of us, usually on Sunday’s. All three of us have the recipe, I just haven’t had the chance to make it yet. It is SO. GOOD.”
15. Are they good at cooking? Do they enjoy it? What do others think of their cooking?
“Eh…I’m getting better, since I have to cook for the kids most nights right now, whenever Freeman is on a job or working late. I used to absolutely suck at it.”
16. Do they collect anything? What do they do with it? Where do they keep it? 
“I don’t, really. Unless it’s deer things. I like deer.”
17. Do they like to take photos? What do they like to take photos of? Selfies? What do they do with their photos?
“When you have young kids, you have more photos than you know what to do with.”
18. What’s their favourite genre of: books, music, tv shows, films, video games and anything else
“Romance, romance, pop and country, comedy and drama, romance, and eh, I don’t really play video games.”
19. What’s their least favourite genres?
“Horror. And rap. Enough said.”
20. Do they like musicals? Music in general? What do they do when they’re favourite song comes?
“I LOVE musicals! I’ve made Freeman watch a few with me too! I’m always listening to music- when I’m cooking, cleaning, driving, whatever. And I dance. Badly. I make it a point to dance as terribly as I can. My kids hate it.”
21. Do they have a temper? Are they patient? What are they like when they do lose their temper?
“I was very quick to anger for a while, and sometimes, I still can be, but I’ve been actively trying to take a deep breath or walk away if I can until I’m not as angry anymore. I cry when I lose my temper and start screaming.”
22. What are their favourite insults to use? What do they insult people for? Or do they prefer to bitch behind someone’s back?
“I playfully insult my sisters. I’ll call them bitch, asshole, stuff like that, but I really don’t like to actually insult people.”
23. Do they have a good memory? Short term or long term? Are they good with names? Or faces?
“Next question. Sore subject.”
24. What is their sleeping pattern like? Do they snore? What do they like to sleep on? A soft or hard mattress?
“I sleep okay now, but for a while after the incident I slept like absolute shit. I tossed and turned and had nightmares every night. Now, with two almost preteens, a toddler, and twins in my tummy? I sleep like the dead.
Also, I like to sleep on Freeman.” *Grins*
25. What do they find funny? Do they have a good sense of humour? Are they funny themselves?
“I find a lot of things funny, and I think I have a pretty good sense of humor. I don’t know if I’m funny, but I make people laugh cause I can’t get through a joke or story without cracking myself up, and that makes other people laugh, so.”
26. How do they act when they’re happy? Do they sing? Dance? Hum? Or do they hide their emotions? 
“I sing, dance, hum, smile, I get really loving and cuddly, too.”
27. What makes them sad? Do they cry regularly? Do they cry openly or hide it? What are they like they are sad?
“Uh, what doesn’t make me sad? You know those EVIL commercials they play to try and get you to donate to animal shelters? Water works. I don’t really hide it, unless it’s something big that I’m not ready to explain to my children. I get really mopey or irritable, and I get angry at myself for not being able to snap out of it.”
28. What is their biggest fear? What in general scares them? How do they act when they’re scared?
“Losing my family and children. It’s happened before and they had to give me a tranquilizer.”
29. What do they do when they find out someone else’s fear? Do they tease them? Or get very over protective? 
“Middle? I dunno. I try to help them if I can, or try to soothe their fears.”
30. Do they exercise? Regularly? Or only when forced? What do they act like pre-work out and post-work out?
“I do exercise. I gained a LOT of weight in the hospital and hated myself, and I’ve finally gotten to a place where I’m happy.”
31. Do they drink? What are they like drunk? What are they like hungover? How do they act when other people are drunk or hungover? Kind or teasing?
“I don’t really drink, but I’ve gotten tipsy a couple times with Braylee over girls night.”
32. What do they dress like? What sorta shops do they buy clothes from? Do they wear the fashion that they like? What do they wear to sleep? Do they wear makeup? What’s their hair like?
“I’m a mom, I dress like a mom!” *Laughs* “I try to find things that are 1- on sale, 2- cute, and 3- comfortable. Bonus if it can be easily washed because I’m clumsy and, again, I have a toddler.”
33. What underwear do they wear? Boxers or briefs? Lacey? Comfy granny panties?
“Comfy granny panties if I’m lounging around the house or it’s shark week. Lacey when I’m uh…” *Clears throat* “I’ve also been known to wear Freeman’s boxers, but that sorta…drives him wild…so I have to be careful.”
34. What is their body type? How tall are they? Do they like their body?
“Slim but curvy. Curves came after kiddos. My dancer body is all but gone.”
35. What’s their guilty pleasure? What is their totally unguilty pleasure? 
“Guilty pleasure? Dance moms. Sorry not sorry, I’m sucked into the drama and I love critiquing the dances. Unguilty pleasure? Chocolate. Who doesn’t love chocolate?”
36. What are they good at? What hobbies do they like? Can they sing?
“GOODNESS no, I can’t sing. But I do still like to dance a bit, and bake.”
37. Do they like to read? Are they a fast or slow reader? Do they like poetry? Fictional or non fiction?
“I read every night before bed. I’ve been reading forever, so I read pretty quickly. I like fiction. I don’t really like poetry.”
38. What do they admire in others? What talents do they wish they had?
“I wish I could sing! My niece, Emily, can sing, but she doesn’t plan on doing anything with it, which makes me sad. 
I admire truthfulness, kindness, and a soft heart. That’s hard to keep.”
39. Do they like letters? Or prefer emails/messaging? 
“Freeman and I leave each other little love letters all the time!”
40. Do they like energy drinks? Coffee? Sugary food? Or can they naturally stay awake and alert?
“Coffee, and I drink it throughout the day because I’m trying to keep up with Caleb, organize the girls schedules, and get them to and from their sports and stuff. I just started driving again, it was a necessity.”
41. What’s their sexuality? What do they find attractive? Physically and mentally? What do they like/need in a relationship?
“My sexuality is Freeman!” *Giggles* “Look at him. That’s what I find attractive. He’s hot. He’s also incredibly loving and caring, hilarious, and a fantastic father to our children. He’s also..” *Breaths and blushes, fanning herself* “Amazing. In bed.”
42. What are their goals? What would they sacrifice anything for? What is their secret ambition?
“I want to raise my children to the best of my ability and make sure they’re healthy and happy. I would sacrifice anything for them. And my secret ambition? I’ve been thinking more and more of opening a cafe…”
43. Are they religious? What do they think of religion? What do they think of religious people? What do they think of non religious people?
“I believe in God. He’s saved me and my family quite a few times. I don’t…think anything of non-religious people? Believe whatever you’d like, it’s not harming me or anyone else.”
44. What is their favourite season? Type of weather? Are they good in the cold or the heat? What weather do they complain in the most? 
“Season, summer. Weather, a good mix between sunny and rainy. I’m better in the heat, and I complain when it’s too cold!”
45. How do other people see them? Is it similar to how they see themselves? 
“I don’t know how others see me. I hope they like what they see!”
46. Do they make a good first impression? Does their first impression reflect them accurately? How do they introduce themselves?
“I just try to be myself and be approachable.”
47. How do they act in a formal occasion? What do they think of black tie wear? Do they enjoy fancy parties and love to chit chat or loathe the whole event?
“I don’t mind dressing up every now and then. It makes you feel good. Pretty. But I usually can’t wait to kick off my heels and curl up in my pjs as soon as we get home!”
48. Do they enjoy any parties? If so what kind? Do they organise the party or just turn up? How do they act? What if they didn’t want to go but were dragged along by a friend? 
“I like having friends over, but I’ve never really been a party-er”
49. What is their most valued object? Are they sentimental? Is there something they have to take everywhere with them?
“A shirt of my mom’s and my dad’s watch. They’re both in my closet, in a safe.”
50. If they could only take one bag of stuff somewhere with them: what would they pack? What do they consider their essentials?
“Clothing for daytime and sleeping, shoes, sunglasses, chargers, first aid kit. And a book. And a sippy cup!”
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impalaanddemons · 6 years ago
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Ad Astra - Chapter 3
A/N: Keva makes a decision. I stole the idea from @poetictrekkie but I swear there’s something bigger going on ;) Story: Keva Scofield is a young member of the relatively fresh Department of Temporal Investigations and prides herself in being a temporal agent. She is sent with Junior Agent Lorilee, temporal agent in training, to investigate the destruction of the freighter Mercury and the vanishing of its Captain and First Officer. It is there at a time rift she makes first contact with an entity that calls itself Q. about 3500 words This chapter is on ao3 Chapter 1 Chapter 2
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Stardate: 49325.1 April 28, 2372 A Friday
Darkness held her in its comfortable envelope only for so long before she began to stir in uneasy dreams. She was floating in space again. Coldness and Darkness pressing against the helmet of her spacesuit as she swirled down into the mouth of the rift. Her drift was accompanied by the undeniable sensation of falling. Falling down and apart at the same time. Looking down into the mouth of physical hell and then looking up to watch herself fall down. It was all an effect of extreme physics pulling at her senses - different quantum states conflating and collapsing in quick succession until the most probable state settled in.
But the most probable?
She stirred again in her sleep, white fingers clawing into her sheets, digging her fingernails into the very biobed she was lying on. She saw the most probable states pass her again and again in a never-ending loop - her body crushed and pulled apart, forever locked in stasis. Shroedingers cat alive and dead and ultimately aware of itself. Ripped apart and kept together until the universe would eventually collapse on itself. Gravity was greedy. What it took into it’s hold it did not part with easily. Degraded to being a mere spectator at her own demise all that she felt in a million different timelines washed over her, bombarded her selves until tears welled up in her eyes once more. She lay on her biobed crying. Her heart rate elevated but not enough to force the holographic Doctor into existence at night, she dreamt a dream of thousand nights to come. And he was there. Watching curiously as her body warped and her mind held unto the training that had intended to prepare  her for a situation such as this. Intense lessons that were designed by vulcan scientists to will a person to withstand the counterintuitive reality each agent would face in their lifetime. Some broke. Some left the training and never came back. Flying - Falling - scattered atoms in a vast cosmos. A hand grabbed her shoulder hard. She awoke with a yelp. Keva was alone. A machine next to her bed was humming its monotone song all by itself. The lights were dimmed down to an absolute minimum and all other beds were empty. She lifted her hand and rubbed her forehead only for it to come back with cold sweat.
It’s okay.
She tried taking a deep breath - one of those forcing air deep down into the lungs until it hurt. It was just a dream. A memory. Past. The thought lingered on for a moment, prompted a question about what past was - and was quickly shoved to the side. It would do no good to ponder over that question right now. Later. There are a lot of questions I’ll have to attend to later. Neither the Doctor nor his assistance were in sight and the young agent assumed they’d gotten to bed in their quarters, although it struck her as unusual to leave sickbay and patience unattended at night. At least in her opinion, for what it was worth - how could she know how protocols had changed in a hundred years. „Look who’s awake.“ A shiver ran down her spine at the sound of the deep voice coming from inside all directions at once.
„You“, Keva exclaimed louder then she had intended to. Her voice was raw and she heard a tremble in it and despised herself for it. „Moi!“ the owner of said voice stepped out of the shadows of a corner. A place he couldn’t have been a mere second ago. It was simply impossible. He grinned a flashing grin and threw his hands into the air as if greeting an old friend from afar. „How long has it been dear agent? A hundred years? A hundred and two?“ he asked cheerily and stepped over to her bed with two long strides.
Keva Scofield hated puns and jokes related to time and this one was like rubbing salt into her open wounds. She groaned as she heaved herself into an upright position and ignored the pain that seemed to radiate from every inch of her body and directly into the nerves behind her right eye. „I will murder you in your sleep.“ she spat. Her heart rate monitor started to beep dangerously. „Good thing I don’t sleep then“, he quipped and eyed her for a moment. Disgust flickered across his face. „How.“ Agent Scofield felt her teeth grinding against each other. She could not resist to turn her head to follow him with her eyes as he started to circle her bed in an overtly casual manual. „I saved your life. Aren’t you grateful to your benevolent god?“ his voice was dripping with pride and she utterly resented it with every fiber of her being. „You pushed me.“ her hand shot forward in a sudden motion as he came back from circling behind her and her fingers clasped around his underarm. It was like gripping a running power line and she immediately drew back, yelling out in pain. All that remained of her touch was the bloody imprint of her fingers on his uniform. The young agent stared at him and then back at her hand. At cuts that had been carefully closed for healing and that were now bleeding again. „How dare you“ exclaimed the omnipotent as he assessed the mess on his uniform. With a mere snap of his fingers his uniform was impeccably clean again. „How unsanitary.“ he muttered and cocked his head ever so slightly. Instead of taking his distance from her he sat down next to her, uninvited. His eyes were searching her face, for what she didn’t know. „It really is true. No good deed goes unpunished.“ A deep sigh followed as if carrying a heavy burden all by himself. „Good deed.“ the brown headed woman repeated. Her voice sounded hollow at the statement. Unbelieving. She had reigned in her temperament enough to refrain from immediate violence. At least for the moment. „Indeed.“ he straightened the sheet covering her legs casually with his slender hands and she felt herself tense up against her will. „You pushed me into a fucking time rift.“ „Am I listening to a record on repeat here? Is that all that matters to you right now?“ he sighed, obviously bored by her choice of topic already. „Look at all the opportunities you get here! New people, new quadrant, new century. What an exciting change of scenery!“
His eyes roamed the room. „Not this perhaps. And not for me, of course. I’ve seen all the millennia there are. But for your little ape brain…“ he did not finish the sentence instead leading the tips of his thumb and his middle finger pressed together to his lips as if tasting a delicacy. „I am temporally displaced.“ Keva spoke up again, but weakly this time and just so overcoming her speechlessness. „This is one of the worst violations of the temporal directive I know. And I worked on Kirks file.“ He quirked his eyebrows curiously, amused. It was as if he was watching a toddler trying to wrestle him into submission. His look was oh so condescending and she could feel that temper of her flare again. „There are no temporal directives for an omnipotent“ he chuckled slightly. Even the simple idea of rules seemed to be out of his grasp. „Oh, and who has declared that?“ she raised her chin defiantly. „Well, the only person with any authority and, if you don’t mind me saying, competence to decide.“ he flashed a million dollar smile at her. „Good ol’ me.“
Keva Scofield actually snapped for air at the tremendous amount of pomp and ego presented to her. Lifting her chin even higher, she stared right back into the darkness of his eyes. Challenging. „I will personally arrest you, bring you to the DTI, so that you can stand trial for your crime.“
„Handcuffs and all?“ his voice was filled to the brim with shaking amusement and he stared right back at her - mustered those grey determined eyes, ready and unflinching in the face of … well … him. And then he laughed, again, loud and passionately. He produced a bouquet of roses from his back and set it down on his back before he got up slowly. „This is going to be so much fun.“ he sounded almost giddy at the thought of it. „I am almost tempted to peek at future  you. Skip right to the best part, mon cher.“ And then he grinned and snapped his finger and was gone with a flash of light. Agent Keva Scofield sat with her mouth gaping open - and filed another violation to her list of his misdeeds in her mind, trying to ignore the overbearing amount of flowers on her bed.
„Oh, you had a visitor. Strange. My sensors should have detected any person entering sickbay.“ Keva snapped back to attention and stared at the doctor. She opened her mouth to speak, reconsidered and carefully shoved the roses to a distance. It was impossible for her to tell how much time had passed since the omnipotents arrival and departure. „An unwanted visitor, yes.“ she muttered to herself. A second passed in which the Doctor stepped over to her. Medbays lights slowly came up at the same time and she wondered shortly wether it was incidental or just a routine on this ship. „Could you … get rid of those roses for me? I don’t know… burn them. Throw them out of an airlock. Something that sets a statement.“ her voice was sharp enough to cut glass and the Doctor hurried to pick up the bouquet with care. „If you have unwanted guests please inform me and I will restrict their access to sickbay for the remainder of your stay.“ he answered coolly, turning the flowers in his hands. „I doubt he belongs to your ship“ the young woman straightened herself some more, exercising the care she deemed necessary in her current situation. „If this is true we need to bring it up with our chief of security, Mr. Tuvok, as well as Captain Janeway herself. Intruders aboard are a sensitive topic for Voyager.“ She wondered if he was part vulcan. Something about his manner was overstudied, too on point to be actually natural. She couldn’t exactly pinpoint it, but something about him tipped her off. „It’s a pity“, he continued as he turned the roses over in his hands. „According to my databases these are de la Grifferaie. Which is actually impossible.“
With her voice raised she interrupted him: „Your … what again?“ „My databases.“ he repeated, while walking to his desk and putting the flowers down. „Being from the 23rd century you can’t know that. I am a holographic doctor.“ the hologram turned around to make his way back to her bed. „But I can assure you that I am as much part of this crew and as respected as any biological crew member on Voyager.“ his voice was filled to the brim with pride as he continued and, while talking, arrived at her bed to study the readings of her beds systems. „You’re not real then?“ she inquired, carefully studying his features. His brow furrowed slightly, in a way that made her feel slightly guilty for asking. Way to put your foot in your mouth, Keva. „As far as you are concerned, I am as real as any other member of the crew, Mrs. Scofield.“
Her lips pressed down into a thin line and she decided it was for the best to let him finish his work for the moment, lest she found another way to affront him. That way they both inhabited the medbay in silence, with minutes passing without any of them raising their voice again. To Keva it was an uncomfortable silence brought about by her clumsy curiosity at the doctor. For him, she wasn’t sure. After the first passing irritation - or what she had interpreted as irritation - he had settled back in checking her readings and consulting some display on her bed. „Your hand.“ he prompted her so suddenly that she nearly jumped out of her bed. „My..“ she began, but instead of finishing the sentence just offered him the hand she had touched the Q with. It was crusted with blood again. „Unusual.“ the doctor proclaimed, turning her hand in his. He felt just normal. Like any other human. „I will go over this with the dermal regenerator again.“ She just nodded along as he spoke and watched him get the regenerator and apply it to her hand. Her face went through a quick succession of expressions ranging from amazement to uncertainty. „That… doesn’t hurt as much as it did back in my time.“ she offered a weak smile. He raised his eyebrows at her for a second, then focused back on her hand. For someone who thought themselves as good as dead being touched felt oddly comforting - be it holographic or not. She wondered: Was inquiring about his technology considered inappropriate? „All you should feel is a slight tingle. Perhaps an itching sensation.“ She watched as the open cuts sealed under the blueish light.
„When I was still at the academy…“ she began, but it was barely a whisper - more to herself, then to convey any real meaning to the doctor. „I got hurt during combat training. Really stupid. I slipped on a mat and crashed face first into my opponent. Had to get dermal regeneration too. Hurt like hell.“ Another weak smile, now caught by his concerned look at her face. „So you are a member of starfleet after all.“ came a female alto from the door and made the both of them look up to her. „Ah, Captain. I just finished checking up on my patient. You can attend to her now but I’m afraid she’s not allowed to leave the medbay just yet.“ „Yes, Doctor. Thank you.“ the older woman said as she walked over to the Agent, bearing a kind smile. This time her entourage didn’t follow her around. They probably had to work. „Until I graduated, yes.“ Keva solely responded to keep the conversation going - and avoid another blunder this early in her morning. The captain took a detour from her way to the occupied bed to what looked like a square hole in the wall. „Do you want anything in the morning? Coffee? Tea?“ „Coffee.“ Keva watched the Captain carefully as she approached the square and stopped right in front of it. Did they have a food dispenser in sickbay? „Please.“ she added to that and with a nod and a ‚One coffee please, black‘ said coffee, mug included, appeared with an orange shimmer in the square. „Our replicator energy is limited, but you skipped six days of your rations and a mug of coffee won’t hurt.“ the captain smiled at her, now finally walking over to Kevas bed and setting the mug down on a table next to the bed. „Replicator.“ Keva repeated and felt stupid increasingly stupid - just repeating whatever novelty she encountered, like a parrot. „They look like food dispenser. Do they work on voice command?“ „Yes. But we do have a kitchen - you will get to know Neelix  canteen and food soon enough, no need to hurry.“
There was the shimmer of a smirk in the Captains eyes, a glint of amusement barely held back. Janeway had decided to skip on Neelix being a Talaxian - her stowaway wouldn’t know where to put him anyway, or how to picture him and she had the distinct feeling that a hundred years of catch up where enough for Keva to deal with for now. She had decided to skip on a lot of things, actually. Keva took the mug with shivering hands and nipped at the drink. It tasted just like the real thing. „That’s good.“ her lips curled into an honest, thankful smile. „I have asked my security officer to compose a file of important developments over the last hundred years.“ the Captain pulled a small PADD from her belt and put it where the mug had stood before. „It hardly covers anything. I’ve asked him to focus on things you absolutely need to know - wars, technological advancements, species and diplomatics.“ Keva took another sip from her mug. The bitter fluid left a warm feeling in her gut. She simply nodded along as the captain was talking, throwing only a short look at the PADD itself. „It starts with an introduction on anything you might encounter on this ship. Especially.“ the Captain cleared her throat as if trying to gather a few more seconds to carefully formulate what she was about to say. „Especially our Klingon crew members." The expression on Kevas face fell into consternation, then shock and soon after a carefully crafted image of composure. „Your what now?“ she asked nonetheless, lowering the mug into her lap. „Klingons are part of the federation now. You’ll find everything in the file and I am sure you’ll get used to it sooner then you can imagine.“
The captains little speech only earned her a suspicious look from the agent. „Now, read this whenever you feel like it. You have been assigned quarters. Tom will show you to them as soon as the Doctor declares you’re good to go.“ „Which won’t be today.“ came the Doctors voice from his desk. He seemed inclined on reminding them that he was still present in the room and listening.
Janeway just smiled and Keva, now again nipping at her mug of coffee wondered if she could grow to like this woman and her warm smile. The way she carried herself around. She was starfleet, through and through. The agent could practically feel the starfleet vibes in her bones. She let the gaze of her grey eyes drop down onto the mug and watched the sloshing liquid that was left in it. „Captain.“ she then began, followed by another one of those deep breath that seemed to become a bad habit for her lately. „Yes, Agent Scofield?“ „The man. I told you about.“ Keva lifted her gaze again to watch the woman now. „He pushed me into the rift, back downtime. He’s responsible for me being here.“ She felt how the terror crept up on her again. Could see that same terror reflected in the other woman’s eyes. „Keva…“ „My .. systems failed. I don’t know why. Or how. Contact to the Janus, our ship, broke. The thrusters of my suit didn’t work anymore. I …“ Another deep breath, this time to calm herself. To shove the memory away, capsulate it into a corner of her mind to be investigated, not felt, not heard, not experienced. Not right now. „I’m so sorry, Keva.“ once again the Captain put her hand on Kevas, trying to reassure her of her safety here. „Do you know who this man was?“ „That’s it, you know. He was here. Last night. He brought me flowers.“ the young agent watched concern grow in Janeways face. Wrinkles and deep furrows appearing where smooth skin had been before. „He says his name is Q.“ Now there was something else in Janeways expression - the furrows intensified as her mouth fell open, then closed again and opened once more. She hit the badge on her chest. „Tuvok, alert all security personnel to yellow alert. I want a heightened security presence on all decks and be informed of all unusual occurrences." „Understood, Captain.“ the answer was swift and precise. The leveled baritone voice had something distinctly vulcan about it. „Janeway out.“ The captain tapped her badge again. Keva could not help herself but feel impressed by the military efficiency of it all. She had hated starfleet, but there was no denying that whatever these people did, it miraculously tended to work out. „Q…“ Janeway sneered with bared teeth. It was comfortable to see that she was not alone with her feeling of resentment against this creature. „So you got caught in one of his perverse games. I am sorry for that.“
Agent Keva Scofield remained silent for a moment, pondering over the sympathy of the - her? - captain. She then shook her head very slowly, deliberately and clenched her teeth. Her eyes locked with those of the Captain, determined and passionate to a fault. „No, Captain Janeway. Don’t pity me. I will arrest this man and bring him in for temporal trial.“ Janeway stared at her in stunned silence.
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tragicclown-painting-cc · 6 years ago
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Rules: Post 57 facts about yourself and tag at least ten people. When posting include the tag “57 facts” in order for people to find out more about you and perhaps find a kindred spirit to talk to. :)
i was tagged by @simlishkitsch !
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that me!
1) im trans! 2) the mysims series is probably my favorites out of the wii/ds games 3) im only 19 but i have the body and disabilities of an 80 yr old! 4) i have like 8 siblings, 2 moms, 2 dads and a billion cousins 5) i have a lot of hobbies! those include, drawing, knitting, cosplaying, singing, writing, doll face ups and sewing, along with probably more that i cant think of right now 6) i dont just enjoy something, i hyperfixate on them and then that topic/media is the only thing i can think of/want to do/watch/play for a couple months. right now, its the mcu 😔✊ 7) i have insomnia 8) often the only way i can sleep is to listen to very specific things on youtube. the things i listen to cycle thru a video essay about bbc sherlock, and cinemawins videos on the mcu. 9) the flash is my favorite dc superhero, and spiderman is my favorite marvel superhero 10) i have a two very specific types when it comes to faves in fiction. either, a: blonde sunshine good boys who deserve better, or b: depressed asshole kids who deserve better 11) when i was like 4 or 5 years old, i had a cactus thrown at my face! 12) i have 3 birth marks and 9 freckles 13) im half korean half latino 14) eggs are disgusting! 15) my favorite colors are yellows and pinks 16) technically speaking im panromantic asexual, but i like to just say im gay 17) i consider myself polyamourous as well 18) i love spicy foods so much, and like to think i can handle my spice pretty well 19) my favorite sodas are tied between sunkist and mountain dew 20) my favorite fast food is popeyes! 21) i use to dye my hair a lot, pretty sure ive had every color in existance, but nowadays i keep my hair its natural color 22) my hair and my eyes are both brown 23) i was born 2 months premature! 24) i use to drink up to 3 monsters every single day (how im not dead? i have no idea) 25) i was actually very popular in high school, and i never realized it until i left! 26) however, i was bullied very badly in middle school 27) i was also homeschooled until 7th grade 28) almost everything in my wardrobe either are hand-me-downs or clothes ive stolen from my friends 29) related to number 3, i often have to use a cane when i leave the house 30) my favorite games are the kingdom hearts games 31) i love everything disney!!! 32) disneyland is my most favorite place on earth 33) in school i really wanted to join choir, but i was so nervous that i joined dance instead 34) i have a nose piercing! 35) i never had an emo/scene phase and had never heard anything from my chemical romance until last year 36) i have a cat, her name is mina and shes a jerk. and i love her more than life itself 37) i curse a lot lmao 38) i cant be in a room unless there is some kind of white noise. ex: i constantly have a fan running in my room 39) my fashion sense consists of: if its black im wearing it 40) im currently writing these at 2:41am because i cant sleep! 41) i really like tabletop role playing games! ex: d&d, world of darkness 42) i still play toontown 43) im currently in a relationship 44) i am constantly tired no matter how much or how little ive slept 45) i absolutely love the cooking mama series 46) i had a pink ds lite as a kid 47) i really love milk 48) ive only had sunburn once in my life 49) im super allergic to cats and dogs! and we have a cat and a dog! meaning im dying forever! 50) im also allergic to ants, like normal ass harmless ants 51) when i was a toddler, i couldnt pronounce my dads name, so i called him "egga" instead 52) i still have a bear that i received from my dad when i was first born, and i named him egga bear 53) my entire family consists of gigantic nerds!! 54) i play the ukulele 55) i have asthma 56) my favorite pokemon are leafeon, raichu, and phantump 57) this was pretty hard lol
i dont really know anyone in the sims community so if ur reading this and u wanna do it! i tag u!
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13pinkcupcakes31-blog · 3 years ago
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Teenage kids and Mom suffering from #longhaulcovid #longcovid #covidclub #momofcovidkids #covidruinedourlives
So yeasterday February 1st, 2022 would have been the first day back to school in almost a month for my 3 oldest kids. 15, 13, and 9. Back in early January my youngest daughter (4 years old) presented signs of stomache bug. Fever, vomiting, and malaise. I am no stranger to stomache bug it has run rampant at least twice a year since my oldes started kindergarten. So I just thought no biggie 24 hours each kid then we will be done. Well day 2 my 15 year old is now vomiting, fever 104.9, exhaustion, body pain, migraine. This lasted for the better part of 10 days. I caught it 3 days after the 15 year old so this saturated Tuesday I was told to have all kids tested for Covid that Friday … my oldest was the 1st positive case my other 3 negative. Saturday I start feeling bad… really bad. I couldn’t breathe right, deep breathes were agony. It felt like my ribs were broken, then my back and the rest of my body followed suit shortly after. Sunday I get tested and it’s positive. I have all the kids tested again on that Wednesday now my son is positive. His symptoms are nowhere near as bad as me and my daughters he just sleeps it off. So the 3 VACCINATED people have caught it. Each vaccinated person shares a bedroom with an unvaccinated person. They never caught it, my younger daughters and my husband. Then days later my brother and sister in law also catch it they are vaccinated. Their 3 young children don’t catch it. An infant I babysit every day and naps in my bed with me and my toddler never catches it. His family that are also unvaccinated doesn’t catch it. my daughters best friend who takes the bus home to our house daily who is vaccinated she catches it and her Mom also vaccinated catches it. They share a home with 4 unvaccinated people they don’t catch it either! So now I’m suspicious! it doesn’t make sense! only the vaccinated caught it! Not a single unvaccinated that spent just as much if not more time and air with us did not! Is this why they push the vaccine so hard? So everyone catches it? So fast forward to February 1st, I am still having symptoms or side effects however you want to describe it. My vision was 20/20 now everything is blurry. I can’t focus or rememher anything. I have trouble hearing or maybe comprehending when people talk to me. I still can’t breathe normally. I get winded and exhausted easily. I have weird facial twitches only on my right side. Stomache pain. In the beginning of covid I had heightened sense of smell and taste and then at the 2 week mark I lost all taste and smell. It still hasn’t returned. One plus I can cut onions and not tear up at all… downside I depended on my smell to determine when something was cooked so I am constantly burning stuff. So enough about me. My daughter is woken up normal time 6:15. Usually she gives me the I hate you death glare but this morning she didn’t. She just looks vaguely meh. So Im thinking she’s going to fall back to sleep so I check in her again at 6:25 she’s still sitting on her bed and again looks like she’s not sure what to do so I say come in get dressed close the door. im used to hearing things fall or get dropped in my house I have 4 kids and I’m pretty damn good at identifying usually what gets dropped. Well 6:28 there a huge crash. I call out who was that? And my son says not me but nothing from the girls room. So I call out Laila was that you .. nothing. So I rush to her room and I open the door and shes down. She’s half dressed laying half under her sisters bed. I roll her to me and see she’s bleeding profusely from her nose. As I’m calling her she goes into a full blown grand mail seizure. yes I know what these look like I works in a hospital and a group home with many epileptics. I scream for my husband to call 911z. She seizes for a full minute then she’s just out cold. It takes the ambulance about 8 minutes to arrive she wakes up terrified at the 5 minute mark but she doesn’t know where she is or why her dads in her room. She wants to get up but I tell her no you may have hurt your neck
the way you fell. Now she’s agitated because she doesnt remember anything. 12 hours in the ER and an MRI. We are no closer to answers. She has never been sick before. so now my mind is thinking cancer or aneurysm. MRI was completely clean. Waiting for the EEG appointment. I don‘t to come off paranoid, but even the doctors agreed with me. This was from Covid. Why? Who knows. There is so much we don’t know. How does a completely healthy teenager catch Covid. Struggles to recover and ends up having back to back seizures 18 days after testing positive for Covid. by the way we caught Covid from school. They have a very relaxed system here. They have mask breaks they eat side by side with friends. So definitively that’s where she got it. We dont go out, no gatherings, restaurants, family gatherings. We grocery shop at one place we always wear masks. Please tell me how covid has affected you or your kids. Let’s try to piece together all the different problems it’s caused in your health or families health.
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formerlyjannafaye · 6 years ago
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100 Questions
I was tagged by @janes-mike and @el-and-hop and @caseyk112 like 100 years ago and I just finished it now! Oops.
1. What is your nickname? Janaynay, Fayzers, Jan
2. How old are you? 31
3. What is your birth month? February
4. What is your zodiac sign? Aquarius
5. What is your favorite color? Rainbow
6. What’s your lucky number? 2
7. Do you have any pets? not at the moment
8. Where are you from? Canada
9. How tall are you? 5′4
10. What shoe size are you? 8
11. How many pairs of shoes do you own? this is so embarassing, I probably own like 35 pairs of shoes (but in my defense, we experience extremes in all 4 seasons during the year) and I am a shoe addict.
12. Are you random? sometimes? but not really.
13. Last person you texted? my dad
14. Are you psychic in any way? i feel like i am really good at reading people and i have a really good memory when it comes to people so maybe a little?
15. Last TV show watched? New Girl
16. Favorite movie? Hard question! ET, Get Over It, Moulin Rouge
17. Favorite show from your childhood? Mr. Dressup!
18. Do you want children? I have one! I’d like one more, I think.
19. Do you want a church wedding? I had one.
20. What is your religion? I am a Christian, which I almost hate to say because Christians are represented so badly today and I am ashamed of this group so often. To clarify, I think Jesus is the bomb and so I try to emulate how he treated people. I’m also a feminist, pro marriage equality, pro choice, pro creation care/caring for the environment, I believe in science, I don’t believe in hell, and I hate violence. So...do with all that what you will.
21. Have you ever been to the hospital? Yes, I go there a lot with my work.
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law? I literally sweat when a cop car passes me and I’m a goody two shoes, so no! Haha
23. How is life? Its alright. I am really tired today which always affects my mood negatively. And I just watched Infinity War last night so I’m depressed, y’all. (edit: can you tell I started this over a week ago LOL)
24. Baths or showers? Showers (you could not pay me to get into a bath! germs!)
25. What color socks are you wearing? none, its too warm out
26. Have you ever been famous? Once I met the guy who won Canadian Idol and my local grocery store put up a picture of us together in the store and had it up for years. Haha! 
27. Would you like to be a big celebrity? I used to really want to be famous, but celebs get a horrible deal these days. They have no privacy and our world thinks they owe us everything and really they owe us nothing so I would never ever want to be famous. I like being able to look like crap daily and not have it in magazines.
28. What type of music do you like? I like a wide variety of music, the only music I don’t like, really, is misogynistic rap and country. I am a choral and accapella music nerd, I love it so much.
29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? Yup.
30. How many pillows do you sleep with? Two.
31. What position do you usually sleep in? On my side with my top leg thrown over so I’m in a weird stomach/side position but its sooo comfy.
32. How big is your house? Its a good size! Big enough for us and then to host people that come to visit us and our yard is huge!
33. What do you typically have for breakfast? I suck at breakfast...toast or a granola bar.
34. Have you ever left the country? I have been to Germany, South Africa, Cuba, Costa Rica and the USA.
35. Have you ever tried archery? Many years ago at summer camp.
36. Do you like anyone? Well I’m married, so yes.
37. Favorite swear word? Shit. It is sooo satisfying to say.
38. When do you fall asleep? WAY too late every night. Between midnight and 2 am.
39. Do you have any scars? Yeah I have some from when I had the chickenpox as a kid and had no self control and scratched them off.
40. Sexual orientation? Straight.
41. Are you a good liar? I think I am a horrible liar, because I value authenticity so much and lying makes me anxious.
42. What languages would you like to learn? I would love to learn Spanish since its so beautiful. Really I just would love to not only speak English!
43. Top 10 songs? Oh my! What a question! Imma be safe and just say the top 10 songs I am listening to most often right now: Fall in Line by Christina Aguilera ft Demi Levato, Don’t Go Breaking My Heart by BSB, Lost in Japan by Shawn Mendes, Bittersweet Symphony cover by Boyce Avenue, Love You Long Time by Pentatonix, Dive by Ed Sheeran, Nancy Mulligan by Ed Sheeran, New Rules cover by Pentatonix, Casanova by Allie X, Gravity by Sara Bareilles.
44. Do you like your country? I do! I am mad at our leader rn, and appalled that Ontario elected a Donald Trump wannabe as a premier (like WHY HAVE YOU LEARNED NOTHING ONTARIO PERSONS UGH) but overall I love being Canadian.
45. Do you have friends from the web? Yes! Its the best!
46. What is your personality type? I am an ESFP, an extrovert with introvert tendancies, and I am an enneagram 4 (seriously, google it. That is me to a T).
47. Hogwarts House? Hufflepuff 4 LYFE
48. Can you curl your tongue? Yes.
49. Pick one fictional character you can relate to? I am Anne from Anne of Green Gables, just not as smart. Just as dramatic and short tempered, though.
50. Left or right handed? Right
51. Are you scared of spiders? I don’t like them or want them near me.
52. Favorite food? Chocolate. Chips and Dip. Dill pickles.
53. Favorite foreign food? I love Mexican food so much I can’t even pick one thing. Also naan bread is the BOMB especially when dipped into dal makhani. Uuuuuuugggghh I wanna eat that so bad rn.
54. Are you a clean or messy person? I am pretty clean, messiness makes me crazy.
55. If you could switch your gender for a day, what would you do? Pee standing up, see what its like to not have to deal with bathroom lines, street harassment, etc.
56. What color underwear? Grey.
57. How long does it take for you to get ready? 20 mins, but usually longer because I don’t like to be rushed so I take my time.
58. Do you have much of an ego? I don’t think so? I’m a walking pile of insecurities.
59. Do you suck or bite lollipops? I used to bite them but I have TMJ and my jaw is a piece of garbage that cannot withstand biting anything hard without popping all out of place and pain. Fun times.
60. Do you talk to yourself? Yup.
61. Do you sing to yourself? CONSTANTLY.
62. Are you a good singer? I have a pretty decent voice.
63. Biggest Fears? Losing people I love, dying, clowns, bats, cockroaches
64. Are you a gossip? I like being in the know but I don’t like pettiness. That said I sometimes find I have to focus REALLY hard to bite my tongue.
65. Are you a grammar nazi? Absolutely.
66. Do you have long or short hair? Its too long! I need a haircut.
67. Can you name all 50 states of America? Maybe? I might forget a few. The real question is can any of my American friends name the Canadian provinces (the CAN equivalent of states? I DOUBT IT yet we learn the states in school. SMH)
68. Favorite school subject? English and French
69. Extrovert or Introvert? Intoverted extrovert
70. Have you ever been scuba diving? Nope and I don’t plan on it.
71. What makes you nervous? Rooms full of people that don’t like me, small spaces, driving in winter.
72. Are you scared of the dark? Less than I used to be, but I don’t like it.
73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes? I do daily but thats because I have a toddler and teaching/correction is important in some moments. But you also have to let them fail which is challenging to do.
74. Are you ticklish? Nope. Only my sister can tickle me and its so annoying when she does!
75. Have you ever started a rumor? Not that I can recall?
76. Have you ever been out of your home country? Yeah a few times
77. Have you ever drank underage? I don’t think so, I was 18 by the time I drank anything, I think.
78. Have you ever done drugs? No drugs scare the living crap out of me.
79. What do you fantasize about? Having more time to myself, living alone like a hermit and not having to work, having perfect hair every day, having another kid, living somewhere warm, saying snarky things to my MIL’s face.
80. How many piercings do you have? None.
81. Can you roll your R’s? Yes.
82. How fast can you type? Fast-ish if I’m on a roll but I don’t use the proper hand technique. I get by though.
83. How fast can you run? Run? Moi? HAHAHAHA
84. What color is your hair? Ash brown with a faded rainbow in the back.
85. What color are your eyes? Green.
86. What are you allergic to? Winter mold. Spring is the worst. And I can’t go barefoot on grass unless I want to have itchy swollen feet that I want to scratch off forever.
87. Do you keep a journal? I have one that I’m supposed to write a line a day in but I am the WORST at it. Once I get behind I get so unmotivated.
88. Are you depressed about anything? I feel like I’m sleep walking through my life sometimes, and depression takes away my ability to care enough to be motivated to do anything about it. I swear apathy is the worst side effect of depression for me! 
89. Do you like your age? It is honestly the best. I love being 30! I care less about the insecurities that consumed my life in my early 20s. I have more body confidence . I’m more secure financially than I’ve been at any point in my life. And I still feel youngish. Haha.
90. What makes you angry? White privilege, misogyny, Canadian and American politics, Christian people who don’t act loving and don’t seem bothered by it, when people don’t return their shopping carts in parking lots, when people can help others but don’t, cancer, narcissists.
91. Do you like your own name? I have always loved my name. I only know one other person with my name who spells it like me!
92. Did you ever get a foreign object up your nose? Odd question, no.
93. Do you want a boy or a girl for a child? I have a boy, and if I ever get the opportunity to have another kid I kinda hope its a girl. I’m really close with my mom so I always imagined having a daughter to hopefully be close with too. My son is a mini me in every way, though.
94. What talents do you have? I have a semi-photographic memory (so helpful for studying), I learn song lyrics super fast, I can sing any song for you in the correct key it was recorded in (what would you call that? pitch memorization?)
95. Sun or moon? I love sitting in a sunbeam like a cat. But the moon is super comforting to me. Both.
96. How did you get your name? My mom wanted me to have a different name in a sea of Ashley’s and Brittany’s (I was born in the late 80s).
97. Are you religious? My faith is very important to me and relates to all areas of my life, including my job, so yes? But I don’t feel like I need to be in your face about it, that’s not my style. 
98. Have you ever been to a therapist? Yes and honestly everyone on the planet could benefit from it! Its the best!
99. Color of your bedspread? White with blue and goldish flowers on it.
100. Color of your room? Light grey.
I feel like everyone already did this but all the same I’m going to tag @earlgreyteagirl, @reddie-to-mileven-it-up, @stevemossington, @maxmayfield and here’s some people who I know already did this but I want you to see my answers haha so here goes @hannahberrie @summer-in-hawkins @jane-el-hopper @she-who-the-river-could-not-hold @thezoomermax @puzzlingsnark @fatechica @mikeweezers
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