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hey are you a terf ? you've been reblogging stuff from radfems ...
No, I'm not a terf, I support trans people 100%. Also terfs are uncomfortably cozy with the alt-right and that's uhhh... a whole other layer of awful.
But I think I may be following a secret terf? Tumblr keeps showing me these posts that are like "liked by someone you're following!" And I follow 4k people so I'm not like. Keeping track of anyone but my mutuals. And some of the posts tumblr shows me are obviously terfy which makes me go HMMMM but then some of them seem fine? So it's hard for me to tell the difference between "posts tumblr reccomends me that are normal and in line with the regular leftist and feminist things I'm into" vs like "posts tumblr reccomends me because they're liked by whatever secret terf I'm following and have suspicious undertones that aren't immediately obvious to me". I'm certainly not intentionally following any terfs or following anyone who publicly identifies as a terf* or puts terf shit on my dash but I'm apparently following someone who doesn't blog about terf shit but LIKES terf shit (and I think it might be a fandom blog so that makes it harder to identify) and then those likes show up on my dash and it's not always obvious that it's terf shit or from a radfem blog-- it's just a random posts from a url I don't know. And sometimes the posts themselves are fine on the initial read.
So pls let me know what the radfem blogs in question are so I can identify and remember them if they pop up on my dash again
*caveat that I've been on this website for 10+ years and follow 4,000+ people and it's theoretically possible that a blog I followed multiple years ago that I never see on my dash now publicly identifies as a terf, but I'm not gonna go through all 4k of my following to try and find out if any of them have become publicly shitty in a way that doesn't affect my dash in the years since I've followed them. People get unfollowed as they bring shitty views to my attention. Hence the conundrum with the undercover terf bc they don't post terf shit, they just like it.
#*but how do you not immediately recognize terf dogwhistles!* you may ask#well. I've found when it comes to any toxic community like terfs or antivaxxers or incels or qanon or antisemitic leftists or WHATEVER#familiarizing myself with the discourse to the point that I'm An Expert In All The Secret Signals is uhhh...#pretty corrosive for my mental health#I'd much rather know Enough to recognize more obvious and popular talking points but otherwise stay a billion feet away#knowing all the Secret Signals involves an engagement with the nuance of their arguments that i am simply not mentally capable of#like it is Too Distressing#and I've found that as long as i can still recognize the more well-known signs of toxicity and steer clear...#i usually successfully avoid coming into contact with the toxicity#and like. I don't think my disabled friend's lives would be better by me becoming an expert in horrific eugenicist arguments and their lingo#nor do I think my trans friends lives would be improved by me becoming an expert on terf language and arguments#total respect for people who do for the purposes of fighting the good fight and warning everyone else#but couldn't be me. I'm sensitive and any amt of cruelty virtriol and toxicity just really Affects me#and my parents are qanon conspiracists so I'm already over the limit from being forced to hear abt whatever new#horrible conspiracy is going thru qanon every week. last week it was that i should Stockpile Food for Sept and Oct bc#Something Might Happen and i should be prepared#and don't i know masks are poisoning the american people? 🙄#anyway props to people who know how to spot a terf from 100 ft based on how they walk#but it doesn't click for me until they open their mouths and start saying gender essentialist shit#(like. when i joined reddit in college I didn't know *gender critical* meant *terf* and was horrified to find out)#so no I don't have every radfem blog memorized so would appreciate warnings abt them#I've mostly been fairly happy in my non-hate-group tumblr bubble#asks
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Raincheck - Matt Sturniolo
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P - bf!Matt x fem!Reader Sum - When your boyfriend, Matt, finds out about your plans to go out over the weekend, he picks petty fights with you all weeks. When the day finally comes, he makes sure to give you shit about choice of clothing. W - established relationship, slightly toxic Matt, trust issues, strong language, lil angsty?? Wc - 1522 An - This was too relatable cause my man hates to see me going out in any type of clothing that makes my body look good 🫣 haven’t posted about Matt in a while, been missing my delulu man 🥹 hope you guys like it!! (My dividers, feel free to use!) Masterlist City of Love - I- II - III Babydaddy Chris - Positive - Mama - Changed Woman - Scavenger Hunts & Cinnamon Rolls
You tilt the perfume bottle at an odd angle, successfully misting yourself with your signature scent before checking over your appearance in the mirror. One of your best friends had a birthday on thursday, making plans with your friend group to celebrate over the weekend. Celebrating anything in your friend group meant everyone getting absolutely shitfaced, they spoke for themselves when it came to that matter because you'd usually end up being the designated driver on nights like this. Very rarely letting yourself get as drunk as your friends, water was your main chaser, and even if you did get too drunk, your boyfriend was always quick to rush to your rescue. He wasn't the going out type and he wished you weren't either.
A light knock makes you stop touching up your lip stick, breaking eye contact with your reflection to look at the culprit of the mouse-like noise. Your boyfriend, Matt, stands there with his side pressed against the door frame with knitted brows and pursed lips. Raising your eyebrows at him, insinuating you wanted him to tell you why he had the troubled expression on his face, “yes Matthew?” you coo in a teasing tone.
He lets out a huff and crosses his arms over his chest, “you’re really going out like that?” His question was more of a statement because he knew that’s exactly what you were doing. You told Matt earlier in the week about your plans to go out with a few of your girlfriends, but just like every time you decided to make plans, he had something to say about it. Matt had been picking petty arguments with you since you told him about your plans of going out. Normally, little things like leaving the garage door open and not cleaning your hair out of the shower drain didn’t bother him, but knowing you’d be in some random club, tipsy, around your slutty drunk friends who’d more than likely influence you to go home with the first guy who approached you, didn’t make him want to bite his tongue. He was pissed and he wasn’t sparing any feelings.
You knew Matt had a difficult time expressing his emotions. He had always been a bit insecure but when he opened up about his ex cheating on him, it all made sense. He was just a little broken, and that was okay with you. It was challenging at times, but you learned to deal with it. A sigh rolls off your chest, “it’s not that bad, Matt,” you tell him, letting a smile pull at your lips as you inch closer to him. He keeps the same somber expression, not objecting when your arms wrap around his neck. Your dainty touch smooths lines down the nape of his neck, making his gaze stick to yours like glue, “I have a jacket," you urge, hoping for his approval, "not showing that much, right?”
You watch as Matt's face warps with frustration and a hint of uneasiness, his hands falling to your waist to push you back an inch. The attitude instantly washes over you, causing you to step back and suck your teeth. Matt fixes his posture, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up as he leans toward you, “your dress barely covers your ass.”
His comment earns one of your legendary eye rolls. Matt could be really inconsiderate at times. If he took the hint, he could’ve avoided another argument by telling you he didn't feel comfortable with your outfit. You had no problem changing clothes if that was the case, but it wasn't. Instead, he searched for an argument, hiding the fact he was letting his insecurities get the best of him. “I don’t plan on bending over and showing everyone my ass,” you shoot back, turning your attention back to the sink to scoop all of your makeup products back into the bag. “You’re not going out like that,” he orders, not letting up on his argument.
“I bought this dress last month and haven’t been able to wear it yet,” you mumble, not wanting to make matters worse. You hated when Matt was upset with you, but you knew you were straying away from your friends by constantly cancelling on them all because he couldn’t handle the thought of his girlfriend in a packed setting full of drunk, horny bastards without him.
As soon as the words leave your mouth, he fixes his posture, standing upright, “you need to change your fucking clothes, Y/n. My girlfriend isn’t going out dressed like that,” he seethes, tangling a hand in his brown locks, “do you know how many people know me, that know you’re linked to me? That shit is embarrassing,” Matt rambles on angrily as he watches you stuff all your belongings into your makeup bag. A few tears threaten to brim your waterline, making you quickly blink them away, “I just want to hang out with my friends, Matt. You can come with me, I know it’s not really your vibe but-” you start, but just like your tears, your words go unnoticed.
He lets out a sarcastic chuckle, making you look at him, “the fuck am I supposed to do, wait in the parking lot?” For a minute you thought your suggestion was doing some good. Given his response, it was probably the worst thing you could've said at that moment. A small wave of embarrassment washes over you, and when you open your mouth to speak, Matt cuts you off before you have a chance to get the words out, “I’m not letting you go out like that, no fucking way.” He keeps his hardened gazed on you, his arms crossed tight over his chest. You knew Matt wouldn’t budge. It wasn’t the outfit that bothered him, it was the fact that his girlfriend was going out and he had no way to keep an eye on her, no way to make sure she was safe from random, drunk douchebags. Running your tongue along your teeth once more, “so, if I change you wouldn’t have a problem with me going out?” Knowing the real reason why Matt didn’t want you to go out to begin with, you knew he’d be stuck on the idea of having you home with him. It was clear he already did too much overthinking about the situation, you didn’t want to make it worse. When Matt stays silent, breaking eye contact with you, his actions confirm your suspicions. He wasn't going to let you leave at all.
Turning your body to him, you push out another lengthy breath, “Matt, c’mon, this is really what we’re doing?” you point out, keeping your voice light. Both of you knew it was silly for him to be acting this way, you would never in a million years think about doing anything to jeopardize your relationship.
Matt being the stubborn man he is, finally decides to speak out, “I’m serious. I wouldn’t let you go to the grocery store like that, let alone the fucking club, around a whole bunch of stupid drunk-,” he cuts himself off by pinching the bridge of his nose and letting out a huff of air. Fed up with his shitty excuses, you match his frustrated energy by attempting to push past him to exit the bathroom. The only thing you weren’t expecting was for him to wrap a hand around your arm, pulling you so close your chest was pressed against his. Matt bows his head down to your level, locking his eyes on yours. They were so blue you felt like you could drown in them any second, and you were a fairly good swimmer. You trap your bottom lip between your teeth in an attempt to keep quiet, Matt was never this hands on with you, but you weren’t complaining. His sudden need to tell you what you were going to do had a pool forming in your panties.
Matt lets his gaze bounce between your eyes and lips for a moment before he smashes his lips into yours. Letting his hands snake around waist, he glides his tongue across your bottom lip, and you grant him access. Matt walks you a few steps back until you’re pinned against the bathroom door, letting his hands explore your body while his tongue dances with yours. This wasn’t a normal kiss you’d shared with Matt, it was more passionate, like he was trying to convince you to stay. When he pulls away, he presses his forehead to yours, “I need you to stay home tonight.” He closes in the gape by pressing another sloppy kiss to your lips, “please.”
His blue eyes send you into a hypnotic trance again, making you nod a few times, “y-yea okay. I’ll raincheck,” you mumble, not giving yourself the chance to weigh out your options. You knew your friend group would be pissed for rain checking on them again, but Matt wasn’t to blame for his insecurities, and you didn’t want to make it any worse for him. He needed you at home with him, like he said.
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Do you think that the whole controversy with Tenoch has caused ER to either be more popular among social media and the public or just less as if people are turning away from her? Especially since the 'so-called' evidence that she posted was used against her to call her out on her lies as well as her crimes and history. Also, I wonder if politicians who have tried to be associated with her, such as that one deputy who schemed with her to try to pass the stealthing law by dragging Tenoch, are avoiding and turning away from her due to probably realizing how toxic and criminal she really is. Because it's amazing how they are all silent instead of supporting her, even with the access to the media power that they have that they could use to promote her such as they did with her case as there is not much news going on except for what she posts on Twitter, even with her acid case. I could be wrong, but it seems to me that no one prominent is really on her side publicly, except her lawyer and followers, which makes her really all alone. She probably does these horrible things as a way to feel good about herself and have some self-importance, which would have been sad, if it wasn't for the fact that she tramples and hurts others with her family to do so. If there is one important thing that I have learned in my two and a half decades of life on Earth that is very true, it's that the bill always comes due, and I feel that her bill for all that she has done might be on its way.
Thank you for the submission, anon! You pose a very interesting theory, which I agree can be true.
I'm gonna be a bit more cautious here about my answer, mostly because everything is so chaotic, nuanced and layered it's hard to tease out a specific reason for this. Whatever I say is purely my opinion, so please take it with a pinch of salt.
She could be the case of "bad publicity is still publicity". If she truly is trying for a political career, this might bring her some exposure. Politics is usually dirty and messy, and any kind of exposure helps. I have a feeling she's not very big on her own, but tries to show herself by using the few contacts she has gained, and the nexus she has from her own family. She cares a lot about her carefully constructed image, coz that's what she has going for her. That public sympathy and an activist image.
On the other hand, an equally valid argument is the one you raise. And that I suspect too: this is gonna come back to bite her. Everyone acts to preserve their self-interests, and so we have seen people distancing themselves from her. The amount of stuff she and her family has going on is a biggg problem for her. It's not like other politicians are not toxic or criminal, they just hide it better.
She definitely created a big ruckus and then nothing came of it. So to some extent, I think her temporary social media popularity is down. Will it continue to be that way? I can't say. Does it reflect the ground reality? I don't know.
I don't want to pass any personal comments on her as a person, and keep myself limited to her case with Tenoch. I feel bad for her acid attack, but what she did to him was nasty. Terrible.
Here's what I suspect. All of our conclusions are based on publicly available info. Behind the scenes? She could have quieted down and shifted her focus elsewhere (other cases that are more important). She might have found solace in the fact that she was able to successfully deliver a blow to Tenoch's career. She might be covering up her criminal traces. She might be working on her network politically. Or she might be quietly planning another attack on Tenoch (I actually doubt that).
But boy do I hope he sues the hell out of her.
Sorry for such a long post! I had thoughts. I hope you keep the world bright through your goodness and optimism! 🫶
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Alphabet boy (m) Part 2.
Pairing: Namjoon X reader
Rating: M
Genre: Tiny bit of yandere lots of angst
Warnings: Aggressive Namjoon, Manipulative Namjoon, Toxic relationship, some tiny slight abuse. !Namjoon is a jerk!
Summary: He was good at everything and wasn’t afraid to remind you of it again.
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Part 1.
it was a new year, new times with new beginnings. to say you were excited for college would be an understatement. you successfully got into the best university out there, but you didn’t get into it alone Namjoon was by your side through the begging and to now.
“Hey, honey.” Namjoon pulled the seat next to you out, placing a kiss on your cheek. “Hi.” You whispered back eyes lighting up at the sight of your boyfriend.
Namjoon smiled at you before pulling out his textbooks.
Honestly, a part of you still couldn’t believe that you were dating Namjoon The Kim Namjoon, your arch nemeses, your childhood best friend/enemy. Nobody would have seen this coming.
But Namjoon did, he was so confident that you would say yes when he asked you out on a date and he had every right to be because you said yes, after mentally freaking out for a good two weeks.
But Jin’s wise words led you to your final decision “You know what they say about hate relationships, it turns into passionate love. Go get that man sis.” and now here you are seven months strong with Kim Namjoon.
The benefits of being his girlfriend were much better than being his enemy. He is a sweetheart to you, so kind that you thought he was mentally sick and almost backed out of the relationship. He also spoils you so much, whatever you want? he gets it for you, oh so your cold and lonely at night? He’s up and on his way to cuddle you, somebody said something not so nice about your outfit? On his way to get them kicked out of the school.
You're Namjoon’s most prized possession, You're his little doll and he will do anything and everything to keep you happy.
but half of you should have known that the past is still there.. that his old ways are still there, his need to remind you that he’s better, smarter, perfect, was still there lying beneath the surface just waiting to show up again.
and sadly it did.
”You know y/n I thought you left your idiotic childish ways back in high school, don’t you think it’s time to grow the fuck up now?” His words hit you like a truck making you stop in your tracks.
today wasn’t a good day, it was a bad day, a very very very bad day for you, and all you wanted all you needed was your loving boyfriend to be with you. he didn’t have to hold you, or stick to you like glue, just being in the same room would be enough for you but that was too much for him.
“Namjoon I just want to spend time with you...why are you being like this?” You were honestly confused everything was fine this morning it was all soft and pretty, you guys went on your every morning coffee date at the cafe before school started, then you walked to school while holding hands kissing each other goodbye when classes started. later you two met up for your library date during break.
has the honeymoon faves ended?
“Because you are so annoying and pathetic and you want attention twenty-four seven y/n!” Namjoon was annoyed he was frustrated about something and he snapped when you walked in the room after he purposely denied all of your calls, he thought you would take the hint and leave him alone for a bit, but you didn’t so now he’s doing the only thing he can do. he’s letting all his anger and frustration out on you.
Namjoon stared at you as your face started to heat up and the tears came to the surface, you thought he would realize what he said was wrong what he was doing was wrong but no he shot more bullets.
“You honestly can’t function without me isn’t that right doll?” He smirked walking towards you as you took a step back avoiding eye contact.
“It’s okay doll, It’s okay that you can’t do anything without me, that you depend on me, that without me you would be absolutely nothing. But right now since I’m being nice let me help you make a wise decision, a very smart one and you being my good girl will listen. alright?”
He brought his hand out patting your head ignoring your flinch.
“Right now you are going to turn back around, leave this room and leave me the fuck alone.” Namjoon grabbed the back of your head yanking your hair making you look up at him in his eyes.
you cried.
This wasn’t your Namjoon, this wasn’t your sweet boyfriend.
this was the monster you hated.
“Well? What are you waiting for? go.” he pushed you forward towards the door making you lose your step but you caught yourself and without looking back you left letting the door slam right behind you.
“Apples aren't an always appropriate apologies”
You came back, you didn’t want to but you had to this was your home too, you were now regretting getting a shared apartment with him.
when you arrived back home it was late, Namjoon was fast asleep on the couch he was waiting for you but fell asleep while doing it all his worrying drained him out.
but you weren’t so easy to forgive someone you never were and Namjoon knew that
that’s why he’s currently crying in front of the guest room door, the room you haven’t left ever since your return.
“Baby, I’m so so so sorry.” Namjoon choked on his tears his hand touching the door an apple in the other.
“I know you are upset with me and you have every right to be, you do. Shit even I’m upset with myself. What I said was wrong what I did was wrong and my anger was no excuse to act that way towards you.”
During his little speech, you shed some tears with the memories of yesterday rushing back to you.
“You are angry with me and that’s okay but please accept this apple. You have to eat y/n.”
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“Butterscotch and bubblegum drops are bittersweet to me”
It’s been three days, three days and you still haven’t accepted Namjoon’s apology but you did go back to your shared room and went back to having breakfast lunch, and diner with him, even though you didn’t let him touch you and you only responded with humms and the nod of your head it was still progress
“Here, drink this.” Namjoon handed you the coffee cup. you two were at your lovely cafe on a Monday morning right before classes. You gave a smile as you grabbed your cub and started making your way out of the cafe and towards the school’s building that was down the street.
As Namjoon talked about one of his classes that he was in you took a sip of your coffee
Butterscotch
“And I said that he can’t put those two together because they wouldn’t contrast.” Namjoon chuckled as he grabbed your hand swinging it back and forth a smile on his face looking over at you. “You okay doll?” He asked smile slowly fading. You quickly shook your head a fake smile on your face to ease his worry
you honestly didn’t have time for an upset Namjoon on your hands
you were just so tired.
his smile recovered and he kissed your cheek “good.”
“Well, we are here now, our library date at our usual table at three pm?” Namjoon asked and you nodded. “Good. oh and I picked up some chapstick for you, I know how much you love the cute little flavored ones.”
Namjoon digging in his pocket pulling out a chapstick and it made you forget about the Butterscotch coffee as he placed it in your hand. “Thank you Namjoon.” You smiled not looking down at the Chapstick but up at him.
“No problem, get inside class is about to start.”
A smile was on your face as you walked inside finally taking a look at the chapstick in your hands
you halted in your steps and your smile dropped
Bubblegum.
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“You call me a child while you keep counting all your coins”
“Honestly y/n can you just STOP!” Namjoon snapped cutting you off mid-question.
“Stop? stop what Namjoon? What am I doing?” You were so confused his mood did a whole 360 shocking you.
“You are being annoying.” he spoke rubbing his hand on his face expressing his tiredness looking at you with annoyed eyes.
“Annoying? how am I being annoying?” You stood there in front of him holding eye contact with your arms crossed.
Namjoon looked at you like you were stupid
“Really? we’re gonna play that game now are we? The “Let’s ask stupid questions” game?” You took a step back thinking about how this all took a turn for the worse.
You were just sitting in the living room reading your book as Namjoon came out of the bathroom dressed up nicely ready to leave. you asked him where he was going...he ignored you so you asked again and again and again
until he snapped.
“I was no-” He cut you off.
“Yes you were y/n you were being annoying!”
“I was asking a simple question maybe if you didn’t ignore me-”
“God! Why does it matter where I am going huh! Why is it any of your business y/n!”
“Because I’m your fucking girlfriend Kim Namjoon!”
The room went silent
Namjoon laughed
he laughed
“No honey, you are not my girlfriend you are a child because that’s what you are acting like right now.” He said amused with this whole situation while you were now the annoyed one
“I am NOT a child Namjoon!” You cried at your breaking point. It was pathetic really how easily you cried. But you couldn’t help it.
Namjoon stopped he took a deep breath in as he saw your tears. He walked over to you gently placing both of his hands on either side of your face wiping your tears.
“Are you sure about that y/n? because you are crying like one right now.” He chuckled and you were shocked into silence. “Ok, how about this y/n I’m gonna go and you stay home and be a good doll for me? Let’s end this stupid useless conversation.”
“no.”
“No?” Namjoon repeated raising his eyebrow.
You took a step back shaking your head as Namjoon dropped his hands to his side annoyed that you won’t let this end.
“No namjoon I don’t have to listen to anything you say, I am my own person I am not dumb, I am not stupid, And if i don’t want to let shit slide and get over it I won’t.”
“Grate amazing you are finally speaking up for yourself do that at a different time.” He rolled his eyes making you more annoyed more fed up. “Namjoon it seems like you don’t care about my feelings like you never ever cared at all.” You threw your hands up moving away from him now he was the one that was following you around.
“What do you mean I never cared? That’s all I ever did through this whole relationship, I cared for, I looked after you, I helped you. You are just too much of a stupid spoiled brat see that shit.”
“Shut up Namjoon, god can you stop playing the victim card for once.” You snapped back turning on your heels.
“Your seriously acting up after everything i did for you everything I’ve been doing for you? Things your own daddy wouldn’t do for you?”
“But you're not my daddy and I'm not your dolly, I don’t have to listen shit you say anymore and I don’t need you.”
it was silent
dead silent
besides your heavy breathing along with Namjoons
“oh...is that so?” he asked glaring at you.
“Yes...it is so.” You responded back with the same energy.
“Than I guess you should leave?” He crossed his arms staring at you.
“I guess I will.” You chuckled looking away from him.
and that’s how it ended, the passionate love you both had for each other turned back into hate, more hate there than there was before.
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A/n: I know that this was so quick to publish but i got so excited with how good part one turned out to be so I couldn’t help myself to write up part two and quickly publish it. I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED ITTT!!! new readers let me know if you want to be apart of the Melaine Martinez tag list series
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I have this one friend who keeps triggering my RSD, not intentionally, obviously. But today it was already pretty bad and that just made it worse. Do you have any tips on breaching the subject to other AD(H)D people who probably don't know about it?
[Dial up sounds as my brain starts working]
I've mostly only talked to people about them having triggered my RSD if they know what it is already but to start off ask them if they know what it is and if they don't explain it to them. You can explain it like:
"I'm used to people being mad at me and not knowing why cause I can't pick up on social cues and since that happened a lot my brain to try and avoid upsetting people overreacts to things and tries to convince me I'm a bad person based on the tiniest shit. It's called Rejection Sensitivity Dysphoria and it's kind of a mix of intrusive thoughts and an anxiety attack and it's really frustrating."
Since they have ADHD also if I'm reading this right then it's good to keep in mind they likely also have RSD so the trick is to talk to them in a way that won't trigger theirs too badly which I've had successfully done both to others and had done to me and to avoid it it usually is more or less like this:
Ask them if they're okay to talk about things then, this is to make sure that they're feeling safe and not upset about something else already. Avoid cryptic questions/statements like "we need to talk." bc those are anxiety inducing. It's good to be clear "Are you feeling okay rn to talk about something important? I need to get something off my chest and set some boundaries."
So once they say yes and you both feel as comfortable as possible try to be as concise as you can, when you're going over the situation (or multiple situations) that triggered your RSD, first explain what happened from your POV and then explain how it made you feel and why it's upsetting. Then give them a chance to explain their POV (not to argue with yours this shouldn't be a debate/argument this should be calm first by talking objectively then by expressing your feelings.) Even if their point of view conflicts with your own that's ok neither of you are in the wrong here you just need to work on communication. You want to be able to understand what they felt at the time but not invalidate yourself on instinct.
Before you even contact them you need to have a goal in mind, what you want them to do. So that could be to stop doing something they do a lot that makes you upset or if it's a one off to not do these things in the future. The more there's reasonable actions they can take to make things better for both of you the easier going forward will be. Anyway after you both go over the situation and feel you've discussed enough bring up what you want them to do going forward to make things good as possible. They can also set boundaries of their own here so be ready to compromise but make sure that you both feel safe and satisfied in it.
That's the best way ik to go about this stuff because everyone in the situation needs to feel safe and understood before you can really set clear boundaries. One thing to keep in mind also is if you do the above things and they get angry with you, debate you to either defend themself or attack you, make you feel guilty, or do something to make the situation worse they most likely aren't a good friend. If you truly think it's unintentional like you said before this is unlikely to happen but it deserves mentioning. In my experience if one person manages to trigger my RSD badly enough I notice multiple times/a lot of the time they're probably toxic and your rsd is picking up on it. That isn't a hard rule though so don't be scared to try to try the above steps
Good luck if you need anything else don't hesitate to come back here!
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Mr. Love: Ike’s Choice CH3 PT11
Warnings: One curse word, Mentions of mugging, A N G S T, Ike finally snapping, annoyingly lovable family members, foreshadowing, and cliffhangers!! :D
(Chapter Three (Victor and Lucien) prologue and part one, and parts two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten here~)
((Please read the author’s note (and the beginning of the story) on chapter one part one if you’re new here :D)) Chapter three:
Part eleven:
Lucien and I walked together into the dining room, where we were met with quite the sight. Big bowls of various vegetables and side dishes took up most of the table. Pans of meats sat in the center, enticing the room with their aroma.
Sam was pacing back and forth behind the table muttering to himself, Maria tried her best to tell him to stop while wrestling with a very disobedient Lola to get into her highchair. Bart and Ashton sat in their usual seats at the table being absolutely no help at all to the struggling mother, and Adri stood by the entrance of the dining room looking somewhat uncomfortable talking to a familiar, smiling face.
“Chris.” I regarded him and moved to talk to my eldest foster brother. I was stopped by a hand on my sleeve. I looked up to Lucien. He smiled and tugged on my sleeve again. He leaned close to me and whispered in my ear. “Do not forget about what you promised me.” A shiver crept up my spine as my shoulders tensed slightly. He sounded so sweet but there was also a tone of seriousness, almost as if he were almost threatening me. I opened my mouth to respond but I felt another hand wrap around my arm and pull me from Lucien.
“Leave room for Jesus.” Sam growled at Lucien as he pulled me from him, “And then an extra spot for me. And then one for anyone else who wants to join in!” Lucien chuckled and let go of my sleeve. Sam spit out his tongue and pulled me to Chris and Adri. Before we got too close though, I twisted my arm so Sam would face me.
“You don’t need to save me from him, you know.” I scrubbed Sam’s head lightly, “I'm a big girl. I can handle him.”
“I know!” Sam threw my hand off from his head and looked behind him quickly, “I just want Lucien to know that he is messing with more than just you when he hurts you like that.”
“He didn’t hurt me.” I looked back just in time to catch Lucien walking to Maria, offering a hand to help with the screaming Lola, “I was just… just-”
“Ikie!” Chris seemed extra enthusiastic as he approached me with open arms, making me stubble slightly backwards as he embraced me.
“H-Hey, Chris!” I completed Chris’ hug, holding him tightly, “When did you-” Chris tensed at my touch slightly. “Something wrong?” I asked, pulling from his hug to look at him, “Am I hugging too hard?”
“No.. you… uh.” Chris laughed nervously as he awkwardly stepped backward, “You actually hugged me back. I’m not going to lie, it kind of threw me off!” He rubbed his neck and he laughed even more.
“Yeah.” I sighed heavily, “I’ve been thinking about giving PDA another chance lately.” My eyes drifted to Lucien. He had been able to successfully help Lola into her highchair. She was now giggling and laughing as Lucien wiggled his fingers playfully in front of her. He wore the brightest smile on his face at that moment. I couldn’t help but think about the night before. The image of the face that I had left behind seemed to be the complete opposite of the one he wore now… and I was the cause of that.
Lucien suddenly turned his head and caught me staring at him. At that moment, he was all smiles. Not a drop of sadness from the night before seemed to have lingered there. Then why do I feel so bad? Why do I feel like something is off? Was it Lucien that was off or was it me?
Lucien seemed to have caught onto the emotions I had been feeling. He had turned completely around to face me but I wasn’t ready to be asked about my well being. I didn’t even know how I would answer. Instead, I turned to Adri and addressed her kindly.
“So, you met Chris.”
“Yup!” Chris answered for her, “We are having a ball just talking to each other.”
“Yeah!” Adri’s tone seemed forced and over the top as she responded with toxic sarcasm, “I don’t feel like I’m being strangled with positivity at all!”
“That’s the Christopher way!” Chris smiled wide enough to completely close his eyes as he puffed out his chest proudly. I rolled my eyes at the same time Adri had faked a gag. We caught sight of each other and stood awestruck at both of our incredible rudeness to our completely positive brother. Adri snorted and covered her mouth as she laughed hardily. Chris started laughing along with her, thinking it was his joke that made her drop her regular bad girl facade. A smile flashed onto my face as I watched her laugh. I was normally ridiculed in that family for mocking Chris’ overly positive views. Watching Adri laughing made me feel a soft warmth in my chest.
“Everyone, find a seat and we can get started!” Maria shouted over the side conversations, “I’m so excited! We actually had to pull out another leaf for the table so we could fit all of our guests around it!!” I watched Maria as she spoke. Something about her was off. Her usual cheery grin looked wiry and forced. I wonder if she had gotten any sleep last night or if she had stayed up worrying about me and Adri’s arrival, I sighed as I thought to myself, How selfish am I?! Couldn’t I have just waited out the night instead of adding another thing to Maria’s jam packed plate?
“Come sit next to me, Ri-Ri!!” Chris took Adri by the arm and dragged her towards the table.
“Uh, ok!” She barely had time to answer as she was forced in a seat next to Chris. She looked up to me. With pleading eyes she mouthed, “Help!” I closed my eyes and held a fist to my chest, saluting her brave sacrifice. I opened one of my eyes in time to see her playfully glaring at me. I opened both eyes and winked at her as I made my way to a seat in the middle of the table. Sam saw my movements and rushed to my side, taking a chair next to me. He beamed as we sat at the table together. Sam’s smile turned into a frown as Lucien sat down in the free chair on the other side of me. I ruffled Sam’s hair a little more as we prepared for Maria’s usual prayer. I reached up to take Lucien’s hand but stopped as Maria called my name.
“Ike.”
“Yeah?”
“Y-your sleeves… they’re rolled up.” Maria’s tone was soft but she obviously wanted something to be done.
“Oh!” I looked down at them and blushed slightly, “Sorry. I’ll pull them down.” My gut turned as I released the fabric down my arms again. I should have thought about how Bart and Maria would have felt about the sleeves. I knew it made them uncomfortable. Damn this stupid selfish mind.
I turned over to look at Bart. He looked away from me and to the floor with no particular expression on his face. I hadn’t talked to Bart at all that night. I felt my eyebrows furrow slightly. Before I could ask, Lucien had taken my hand and Maria started the prayer.
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Dinner had gone swimmingly. Adri felt comfortable enough to tell us a few stories from her past that she found funny. One of them being the spitball incident with Lucien. I struggled very hard to pay attention but my eyes kept shifting to the clock in the corner. Dinner was nearly done and I had no idea what I was going to say to Lucien.
I contemplated jumping out of the kitchen window to escape it all when a soft, but clear, sneeze came from next to me. I instinctively handed Lucien a clean napkin, keeping my eyes on the clock. “Thank you.” He gratefully took it, “You’ll have to excuse me. I-.”
“Lucien!!” Maria stood up. Her smile finally fell into something that looked more comfortable to her, “You have caught a cold! I told you not to look for Ike in the rain! Now you’ve gone and gotten yourself sick!” I snapped my head to Lucien, who was smiling sweetly towards Maria, clearly avoiding my eyes.
“Maria, I had an umbrella.” Lucien reassured her, gently guiding her back to her seat, “You have no need to worry.”
“That doesn’t mean you couldn’t have gotten sick from the cold weather!” Maria stood up again and took a closer look at Lucien.
“Wait,” Chris spoke up with a mouth full of mashed potatoes, “Why did Lucien have to look for Ike? What happened?” My hands clenched at my jeans as the topic was brought back up. Crud. I haven’t even thought of what I’m gonna say to Lucien, let alone my family. Think, Ike. Think.
“It’s obvious, isn’t it!” Sam nervously laughed from next to me, “They were playing hide and seek in the rain!”
“Don’t be ridiculous, Sam.” Ashton scoffed, speaking for the first time that night, “Ike is a businesswoman and Lucien is a scientist. They are too old and smart to play hide and seek in the rain.”
“Thanks, Ashton!” Sam spoke through his teeth angrily, still holding a wide eerie smile.
“You’re welcome.” Ashton hadn’t caught on.
“Yeah, Sam. Of course they wouldn’t!” Adri rested her head on the palm of her hands, “I they were obviously playing Folkémon Stop and got lost! Me and my friends did that all the time. My friend actually got her mouth stuck on a pole because of it! Wanna hear why?!” I made eye contact with Adri. She winked. It was official.
Adri was going to make an awesome sister.
I smiled softly at her. She returned it.
“I do!” Sam said, leaning forward on the table, putting his head in his hands, “Spare no detail!”
“No offence, you two.” Chris politely held up his hand, “But I want to hear Ikie’s story first!” My smile fell.
“Judging my Ike’s expression, she won’t be the one telling it.” Maria’s tone was cold as he checked Lucien’s temperature. I looked at her, slightly taken aback. I thought we had talked and everything was fine! Why was she acting this way? “Lucien, would you mind telling it in her place.”
“I would, but I’m afraid I do not have all the details.” Lucien’s words stopped my heart. D-did he just throw me under the bus? Nice, kind, sweet, Lucien had just ratted me out like a guilty child with a bat and a broken vase? I looked at him, mouth slightly agape. He looked back at me with a warm smile. That son of a-
Maria’s eyes slowly approached mine. The anger in her eyes nearly leveled the room. I had never received that look from Maria. I had seen her use it plenty of times on the boys… on Sam, but I never was at the end of it.
It was soul sucking.
“You haven’t talked to him yet?” Maria’s voice was low and heavy. I breathed and prepared to stand up for myself. I couldn’t get a word out before Chris interrupted.
“Wait, you were on a date weren’t you?!” He spat as he stared wide eyed at the two of us.
“Well...” I started, struggling to find the right words. Chris whistled.
“That’s a first! A man asked Ikie out and she said yes!” He smiled and pointed his fork at the both of us, “Oh, wait. Momma is mad. The date went terribly and Ike ran away.”
“No!” I protested, finding my voice, “It was nothing like that!”
“Oh so it went great but you got separated?” Chris continued.
“Not quite.” Lucien chimed in, still smiling that infuriating smile. It was getting harder to breathe as anger toiled in my stomach. There they go again, speaking for me. Giving me no time to think or speak for myself.
“So things went great but Ike ran away?” Chris looked confused for a second but then nodded and snapped his fingers, “Because of her fear of commitment. Of course.”
“Hey!” I snapped, “That’s not-”
“Lucien,” Maria turned Lucien’s gaze towards herself as she put a wet rag on his forehead. Her eyes were full of false sympathy, “Allow me to apologize for Ike’s behavior. She doesn’t nor-”
“ENOUGH!”
I slammed my hands on the table as I stood up, the chair screeching behind me, “I’ve had it with you all shoving words in my mouth!! You guys really want to know why I left Lucien?!
“It’s because I wanted to!”
I felt the tenseness in the room rise. “That’s right! I’m a jerk! I’m a rude, awful, emotionless, son of a gun who let the best night of her life slip away because she felt like it! Because she took one look at how good life could be for her and trashed it!” I slammed my fist on the table, causing it to shake and spill glasses. No one moved to pick them up.
I snapped my head around to look at Maria. “I got mugged the other day!” I said, throwing my arms up. Maria gasped and slapped a hand to her face, “Yup! Straight mugged! A guy pointed a gun to my chest and, when I failed to give in to his demands, he fired!” A gasp circled the table, “Lucky for me, he missed and got the attention of a nearby officer, who arrested him on the spot. So, you’ll have to forgive me for being untrusting!!” I immediately regretted my words as I watched the look of fear further spread across Maria’s eyes. “I’m fine!” I quickly added, waving my hands slightly and backing up from the table, “I-... they caught the guy. It was... some idiot I had fired a while back.” I lied through my teeth as I shifted in my shoes.
Maria’s hand shakily fell from her face. Her eyes filled with tears. I looked around the table. She wasn’t the only one who looked to be on the verge of tears. Bart already had some slipping down his face. Chris was staring at me, eyes blanked and clouded over. Sam and Adri looked at me with confused and serious faces. I didn’t dare look at Lucien’s face. I instead shook my head and looked down. You were just thinking about how much you worry Maria. Now look at you, telling her that you’re being targeted! You really are a dummy. I sighed, Well, I’m in this deep.
“I ran away that night because I thought it was too good to be true.” I finally looked up to Lucien. He was looking at me with a very serious expression. “Lucien, you thought of everything.” I raised my hands again and let them fall limply to my side, “You found a place that felt like home, shops filled with ridiculous items, great food, and places to stop and appreciate it all. How on earth can you learn how to do all that by spending one night with someone like me?” Lucien opened his mouth to answer but I held a hand up. “That question was rhetorical, dummy.” Though I insulted him, I still felt a soft glow in my chest, “You were the first guy to ever stick around after dinner and, after what had happened with the mugger, I was almost certain that was because you made this big stupid plan to... hurt me.”
“Swear jar.” Ashton spoke up from his corner.
“But you weren’t!” I sighed, “And I know that now. But at the time, I let my thoughts get the best of me and I left. I’m sorry I left you like that. I was just…” I paused and closed my eyes, “... scared.”
A silence settled in the room as I finished talking. I opened my eyes in time to see Lucien reach out to me. I immediately pulled my hand back and grabbed my nearly empty beer can. “I need some air.” I grumbled, turning from the table. Chairs squeaked as people moved to stand up. Narrowly avoiding hands reaching to grab me, I walked through the doorway and I beelined directly to the door.
“Ike!” Maria called after me, “Wait!”
“I’m fine!” I stopped where I was and sighed. “I just need some time-” I turned right into a warm chest and, immediately, I was pulled into a strong embrace. Bart’s familiar dry scent wafted into my nose as the air was pulled out of me from his ever increasing grip. I felt another force hit my back as Maria joined the hug. Soon Sam came racing in and joined them too. Then Chris did, squeezing Sam and Bart closer to me as he had no room to actually touch me.
“I’m not really a hugger so I’ll stay back here!” Adri called from the dining room, giving me a thumbs up, “But I’m here for you, buddy!” I sighed and relaxed, letting them hug me even tighter. Lucien appeared in the doorway. Instead of joining the huddle, he leaned on the door and looked at us fondly, letting my family enjoy their hug and the warmth together.
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Did you see that? I could have sworn that I just spotted [ SUMMER BISHIL ] ducking into the shadows. Oh, it was just [ BRIAR PAUZIÉ ]. They’ve always been kind of odd. You know, I’ve heard rumors that they are actually a [ VAMPYRE ] and work as a [ NIGHTCRAWLER and DOCTOR ]. I don’t know if that’s actually true, but I do know that they are PROVOCATIVE & MAGNETIC, which is nice, but they also are INFLAMMATORY & HEDONISTIC when you piss them off.
BIRTH NAME. Fabrizia da Firenze USED NAME/S. Briar Pauzié, Bri AGE. internally: 625 — visually: 30s GENDER. Female, she/her SPECIES. Vampyre SEXUALITY. Anything’s worth trying once RELIGION. Atheist BIRTHPLACE. Florence, Italy HEIGHT. 5'5" PHYSIQUE. Slender but well toned, endowed with strength and grace LANGUAGE(S). Italian, Latin, English, Russian, French, German. CURRENT OCCUPATION. Doctor (& Clan’s Nightcrawler) MBTI. ESTJ-T / ESTJ-A, “The Executive” ENNEAGRAM. 98% Type 8: “The Challenger” — sees themselves as strong and powerful and seeks to stand up for what they believe in. 95% Type 6: “The Skeptic” — preoccupied with security, seeking safety, and liking to be prepared for problems JUNG. ESTJ VIRTUES. Quick-witted, provocative, proud, ambitious, cunning, magnetic, eloquent VICES. Inflammatory, hedonistic, cocky, pernicious, mercurial, wrathful, begrudging MORAL ALIGNMENT. Chaotic Neutral, day-to-day. Neutral Evil, under pressure TEMPERAMENT. Choleric
QUICK FACTS & HEADCANONS ❦ Dominates the night shift schedule at the hospital, much to everyone’s awe and relief.
❦ After participating in various Renaissance celebrations, throwing herself into international city nightlife, and an extensive 1920s partying stint, she doesn’t find any appeal in introducing foreign upper and downer substances into her system. Drinking is not a comfort habit she ever developed, having died before she was able to develop a fondness or crutch on such things.
❦ Similarly, she doesn’t find much enjoyment in music. Classical, she associates with her horrendous excuse of an uncle. Pop and bass heavy numbers are too stimulating. Atmospheric nature sounds or the hum of overlapping conversations soothes her best. The only genre exception, if one could call it that, would be bard compositions or medieval instrumentals, since she has positive memories of her time in England.
❦ Is indifferent towards the supernatural elements of the world. She tolerates each equally, though is most wary of fire wielding witches and young vampyres. The level of volatility she has encountered with the two manifestations left an unforgettably unfavourable impression upon her memory — she possesses no interest in re-hashing old wounds nor maturely turning the other cheek. In her mind, both are best avoided altogether lest irreversible mistakes be made.
❦ Has a tendency to use very dated phrases or insults that don’t always age well or translate into the zeitgeist’s vernacular.
❦ Irate at all times, simmering beneath the surface, but has grown so adapted to the perpetual persistence of the feeling she appears entirely placid at face value. A few lifetimes of trial and error and discipline has equipped her with the knowledge that it serves no one to betray the tumultuous nature of her inner workings through body language or unnecessarily drawing attention to herself. She’s well-aware nothing about her situation (past and present) can be changed by letting any impulsive immature desires run rampant. Only the sharpness of her tongue provides the occasional preview of her bitter and wrathful edges, to those paying close enough attention, exclusively reserved for the informal company (AKA the presence of any supernatural being).
❦ Whilst entirely professional in her workplace, she has her moments of despair if triggered by a sensitive circumstance. Usually it revolves around encountering children burdened with a terminal illness or catastrophic injury that cannot be helped, despite all modern medicine’s best efforts. When an innocent can’t be saved. Neglectful guardians/foster figures evidently just invested in the money aspect of fostering and not their child’s health are no better. To avoid unpacking her own personal baggage around such issues and the self-reflection required to adequately process her emotions into any other form but frustration, she has falls into an episode of madness. It’s almost as if she reverts to her 14th century deathbed’s self except empowered by mobility, wherein she’s nothing but mercurial, broody, and intolerant until the haze wears off and she resumes her regular routine. Usually she can anticipate the bad news/encounter before the flare begins and she can identity precisely when it is time to carefully isolate and distance herself from others.
❦ Is unaffected by the sight and scent of blood, proudly so. Additionally, she’s quite the purist when it comes to the blood she will consume, preferring to only engage with the healthiest or privileged of sources — usually someone rich, upper class, who can afford to lose a little energy now and then. Outside her practice, when it comes to feeding, alongside an aftercare dose of glamour, she still likes to politely siphon blood with the butterfly needles (a stash kept on her at all times). Doing so leaves minimal trace, rather than causing a puncture with her own teeth — it’s a chosen boundary, believing it separates her from ever stooping to savage animalistic urgency.
FULL BIOGRAPHY
Known by a multitude of names over her 625 years of “life”, once upon a time, Briar was known as Fabrizia. Born in the late 14th century Florence during the Italian renaissance, it was a time eventually celebrated for the many of the scientific, artistic and cultural advancements. However, in its early stages, there were more obstacles than rewards faced by lower class citizens. Both her parents were struggling artists, additionally her father taking on a job as a textile worker after she was born in order to keep their family afloat.
Fabrizia spent most of her childhood years in the shared studio of her parents. She was always naturally curious, growing up to mimicking their artistic gestures on canvas scraps. As stubborn as she was creative, often Fabrizia would stay up late into the night alongside their candlelit figures, awaiting the moment exhaustion finally caused their hands to tremble and officially announce bedtime. She was an adored daughter, inspiring both her mother and father to keep working hard despite the lack of immediate payoff. One day, they hoped to earn enough that slaving away all day would no longer be necessary. In the meantime, idyllic family life was put on hold.
When Fabrizia entered adolescence, she began to show signs of sickness. Modern medicine would have been able to identify it was unnaturally high exposure to the toxic fumes and particles let off by the compounds in her parents’ cheap yet vivid paints - no match against her weak constitution. Soon, her presence became too disruptive in the studio. The volume of her coughs, fidgeting, and whining of feverish discomfort made her a nuisance to paint alongside.
When it was gently yet adamantly advised she spend time outside with the neighbourhood children, Fabrizia threw the first of what would become a chain of tantrums. Her father, more stern and stronger than mother, took matters into his own hands and contacted his brother across the city - Fabrizia’s uncle, Lorenzo - a struggling composer at the time. The task of babysitting her was reluctantly taken on, but due to his craft being less sensitive than the focus of her parents’ skillset (plus the handsome sum put on offer each session despite her family’s poverty) made it an offer hard to refuse.
Lorenzo’s efforts of keeping her hidden inside to avoid local ridicule over her ill state did nothing to assist in the speed at which further symptoms manifested. Her parents knew they couldn’t yet afford to get her the treatment she needed, and neglected to address her increasing list of health problems in the hopes that she would grow out of them. An art sale was just around the corner that promised connections could be made that would be enough to sustain them for many years to come. Assuming she could hold on a little longer, trusting Lorenzo’ abilities as her primary guardian, they turned away from their daughter’s mysterious ailment to focus on their work.
Fabrizia’s teen years only ushered in further health deterioration, until her uncle - highly religious, adhering strictly to the belief that ‘God has a plan for everyone’ - could finally take no more and brought her to a strange decrepit church on the outskirts of town. Deeming her possessed by something unholy, she spent several months under the care of nun-like figures who laced anything that graced her lips with pernicious doses of arsenic; every ounce of water, broth, and handmade medicinal syrups.
Fabrizia returned home sicker, but in too frail a state to do much of anything. Bittersweetly, in the time she was absent, her parents had indeed successfully earned enough money to be able to further address her needs and swiftly admitted her to a hospital. They didn’t know it would be the last time they would see any real life in their daughter’s eyes. Words like “lunacy” and “hysteria” haunted the air around Fabrizia as much as the unfamiliar and identical series of masked faces. It was impossible to keep track of the time that passed there. Experiments which led to pain and numbness saturated her days, which turned to weeks, maybe months…
Fabrizia was returned to her family’s home, in an indefinite catatonic state until the one (un)fateful day her uncle paid a visit, bringing with him a “special” priest. She could only follow the mysterious man with her eyes, barely registering it as peculiar when he dipped out of sight by her neck. Her vitals had been checked countlessly over the years. However, it wasn’t the press of fingers that awaited her this time - but fangs.
Fabrizia died in 1425, re-emerging from the earth in a frenzy of confusion, lithe movement, and ability she had not experienced in years. Only the face of the so-called priest remained nearby, explaining to her what had happened and what was expected of her henceforth. The impulse to hurt him felt suddenly stifled by a confounding sense of loyalty. Instead, she channeled her energy into the unfortunate strangers passing nearby. Once her hunger was curbed, a good time later, she demanded to see her uncle - the cause of this shift. Cloaked by a new moon, she located her uncle at his Florence home. At first sight, he called her reanimation miraculous. She called him dead.
For a long while Fabrizia begged to be destroyed by her maker, tried to step into the sun, tried to break any law she knew of - but every time, an inner subconscious and unbreakable instinct to survive forbade her from proceeding beyond an irreversible point. Fabrizia felt only rage and resentment for her fate, her instinct to consume blood not aligned with her disinterest to continue walking upon earth. She developed the habit of starving herself until forced to feed in a blind frenzy - after each encounter, “waking” to behold the damage she had caused and realising she was no better than the selfish and cruel man who had sentenced her to this fate. In an effort to protect hurting any more innocents and curve her bloodlust, she began working at the Ospedale degli Innocenti where she bided her time taking care of abandoned and orphaned children, developing discipline. It was easier to resist and protect weaker bodies - less appealing in their malnourished state. Only their abusers received harm, if she could track them down in the span of a single evening.
Decades of service later, she finally plucked up the courage to seek out her family, only to learn that too long had past - time no longer meant what it used to - and not only had her lower class parents progressed in the world well enough to become aristocrats, but they had died 30 years earlier. Only distant family members remained, none of them recognising her with anything but fear and distrust.
In honour of the discovery, Fabrizia processed her mourning by changing her name to her mother’s - Beatrisia. Soon after, Beatrisia went on to explore the lively culture of England’s Renaissance. There she learned skills of metal smithing, carpentry, and ceramics. She found satisfaction in tasks which were long but with purpose, helping time not feel like the monotonous imprisonment it had become.
From England, she followed word of the witch hunts causing unrest in Sweden and Finland. What began as a morbid curiosity to witness the stupidity of mob mentality humans soon progressed into a deal of sorts. Beatrisia would locate convicted witches in small untraceable towns and ask if she could feed on and turn them, the following night letting them have revenge on those who wrongly outed them. Beatrisia found the bond created in the process of creating a progeny bewildering and nauseating, but - for better and worse - the newborns’ irresponsibility made them easy targets, insatiable desires for blood foolishly leading them away from the safe cover of their small countryside towns to city limits that quickly captured and killed them for good.
The loss of the vivid connection hurt, at first. But Beatrisia learned to dull the sensation, as she did with most feelings. Through the maker-fledgling connection, Beatrisia had a taste of the agony that occurred and refused to subject herself to the seemingly easy escape route. After enduring the pain of her human life, she would never again suffer in order to die - it would be on her own terms, and it would be done well.
The agreement to turn supposed criminals into vampyres served both Beatrisia’s disdain for witch-hunting and allowed enigmatic human women, wrongly deemed witches, to get revenge. However, upon one significant instance, there was no error in the town’s uproar. An authentic witch named Sigrid was on the verge of having her freedom literally burned at the stake. Sigrid ruled over the fire element; a wild and beautiful woman that clearly needed no saviour. Yet, Beatrisia was still inclined to give her the same offer - immortality and vampiric ability for the sake of revenge. Sigrid was unlike the others, she was powerful, cunning and accomplished. It was as if she’d seen Beatrisia coming. Sigrid introduced a new deal; what if she henceforth travelled with Beatrisia as her self-nominated blood bag, making herself useful. In exchange, she would help Beatrisia find legitimate witches, and truly free them.
Over time, the lines of their arrangement blurred - first through infatuation, then love. Beatrisia eventually refused to feed on Sigrid any longer, desiring a different sort of intimacy. The two swiftly became lovers, intertwined and unstoppable for several years until the bond was abruptly severed after an explosive argument when Sigrid’s freedom plans included mercilessly killing village children descendant from hunters and Beatrisia’s death wish were brought to light. Irreconcilable differences which saw Sigrid erupting into infuriated flames which Beatrisia could not halt, nor desired to prevent. Her first experience with romantic love was one furiously stripped away from her, watched turn from flesh and bone to ash. But Beatrisia learned to dull what being heartbroken felt like, as she did with all other feelings. Loneliness always suited her best.
Seeking distance from any companionship for the forceable future, Beatrisia changed her name to Katya and retreated to less hospitable conditions - Russia. Eventually she met a shy diamond jeweller named Jeremie; an expert at working with jewels, but unfamiliar to noble metals. He hired Katya as one of his subcontractors to metal work, during which time she learned how to work with and identify authentic versus counterfeit jewels. It grew to be a highly esteemed position, with commissions sought out from Russian Imperial court's jeweler. After Jeremie’s death, his old age not dawning on Katya until it was too late, the chief court jeweller’s disdain for having to collaborate roared its ugly head and cast Katya out to find work elsewhere.
Katya changed her name to Briar, letting the old version of her die alongside her cherished mentor. She stayed in St. Petersburg long enough to idly apprentice under a goldsmith within a jewellery store in a basement shop. There, she caught wind of the Russian nobility's Francophilia, associating France with luxury goods.
Always on the brink of an identity crisis, Katya used status elevation as an excuse to visit Paris to get an ear for the dialect amidst earning better wages. This pursuit of knowledge developed into making a hobby of further travelling and studying the languages of neighbouring European countries. She had all the time in the world.
With the rise of 1900s political issues, Briar hid in Swiss mountains for the illusion of peace. Getting involved with humans’ affairs had burned her before, after all. However, whilst keeping a low profile there she encountered a nomadic group of local vampires, hungrily anticipating a bloody aftermath would solve the world tensions. Much to Briar’s charging, it re-ignited her stubborn urge to protect the innocent or injured inhabitants of the world around her. Already believing her tolerance well-formed and stable, to truly test her limits, she signed up to be trained as a nurse. It was a vocation which led to a placement at the frontlines of WW1, no amount of infection or blood causing her to tremble. It gave her purpose, value, and - most importantly - distraction. Thus, after the war’s conclusion, she pursued becoming certified as a doctor.
Briar flew to America in the 1920s, indulgently partying and pleasure seeking like there was no tomorrow wherever she could as she bounced between borders until WW2 occurred and she leant her services once more. Keeping her senses immersed in the cacophony of iron and injury kept her focus off of the magnetic tug of The Yearning, until war passed and yearning was all she had left to listen to. She tried to ignore the feeling, fiercely independent before it occurred to her that the very place she was resisting may hold the pivotal answer she desperately sought - what if she could harness the power that seemingly teemed there and finally find a way to destroy herself, once and for all? Stranger things had happened in her “life”, after all.
Briar made her grand entry upon the territory of Roldche River in the 1980s, remaining untethered and impartially observant for a while before assimilating the the society developed there, earning a job with her medical credentials. The simultaneous task of protecting the region by dark proved useful in keeping aware of the activity that teemed amongst the town - no new face slipped past her. For each new arrival, she secretly wondered if they would be the one to help her sever her so far unshakable tie to earth.
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Gender & Pronouns: Female, She/Her
Date of Birth: November 11, 1989 (30)
Place of Birth: Catalina Island, California
Neighborhood: Ventura
Length of Residency: Native ─ Returned 5 months ago
Occupation: Speech Pathologist
Face Claim: Elizabeth Olsen
BIOGRAPHY
TRIGGERS: Parental Death, Substance Mention, Abortion.
I’m here, I said, and it felt shockingly comforting those words. When I’m panicked, I say them aloud to myself. I’m here. I don’t usually feel that I am. I feel like a warm gust of wind could exhale my way and I’d be disappeared forever, not even a sliver of fingernail left behind. On some days, I find this thought calming; on others, it chills me.
The legacy of the de Beauvoir Family in Catalina Island is prodigious. Multiple generations of the family graced town as they grew instantly to success with ‘Beauvoir Bicycles’. Years of patience and dedication to improving the family company, all of the hard work of their bicycle creation soon hit televisions at the 1982 Tour De France by French rider, Laurent Fignon. Not only did The de Beauvoir Family feel honored by a patron of their formerly migrated home of France representing their company, but the success brought endorsements and demands for an investment of more bicycles at a higher production rate. It caused the company to become known within the States and get used by future Tour De France contenders, Lawson Caddock and Ian Boswell. The promotion was simply the beginning of the success for the de Beauvoir family but as well of unbreathable reputation would soon be those generations to come.
Being born a de Beauvoir may come as a belle, anyone and everyone was full of jealously when the announcement of Jolie de Beauvoir was birthed on the 12th of August 1989, to the future monarch of Beauvoir Bicycles, Pierre de Beauvoir, and Charity de Beauvoir née Fitzgerald. The news of the doe-eyed sea-foam angel laced with honey locks instantly spread around Westlake without missing an entire beat. It was tears of happiness for the young couple. Hell, the birth of a child called for a celebration. Three days alive on this planet and Jolie attended her first official black-tie gala held by her family. Too young to even know what she was experiencing, per her mother words, everyone raved over the birth of Jolie and everyone swarmed her with gifts, lots of kisses and any excuse to take a picture with the newborn child who rumored to have cried her doe eyes out every time a camera flashed. People simply treated her as a doll within her first few days of being alive and present in the real world. Even though she was young and unaware of her surroundings, it was almost as if her gut aching knew more encounters and misfortunes in her life would tackle her as Jolie grew up due to her surname association. It was sadly one thing she couldn’t control – being born into this family but most importantly, having Charity de Beauvoir as her mother.
Misfortune soon rolled over once more. Pierre de Beauvoir, the future beloved monarch of his father’s bicycle creation, passed in a car accident before the paramedics and police could arrive on the scene. At this unfortunate incident, Jolie was only two years old. Memories were blurry. Voice of both of her parents instantly caused her ears to ring at the familiarity of them anywhere near her. It was burdensome for a young toddler, honey slow-growing locks secured in pigtails, dazzling heads with her distinctive taste of designer clothes, Chanel to be exact, to understand what death was or why her mother was crying in the first place. The noise alone made her shut her doe-eyed hues instantly in discomfort in the backseat of her car seat. The day, the accident, the sound of her mother reacting must’ve felt like an eternity to the young daughter. Yet, as the world moved at snail speed, everything of the bond between her mother and herself took an instant sharp change from that day forward. Nights, where Charity tucked Jolie off to bed, turned into her nannies’ responsibilities instead. Any moment and bond they formed before vanished into thin air. Whatever order her mother barked at her nannies, who were raising her, needed to be accomplished or else their heads would’ve been on a silver platter. Only at two years old, not only did Jolie end up losing her father but as well as her mother. It was a bitter beginning to what would be a cruel world ahead for her.
As Jolie grew into her age and beauty, were walking and talking was a first-hand nature without any struggles or assistance, the six-year-old came in contact with a new father figure in her life - Christian Howard. A gentle, dark-haired with facial stubble, knelt down to the petite fair toned girl, instantly bringing her into an embrace as this shown affection had become a rarity in Jolie’s youth from the only parent figure she had left – her mother. It was the first impression of the male which left a lasting impression on the young girl. It was like an ounce of happiness was finally on her side. Even if, as the time Jolie spent with Christian would somehow and someway get ruined by her mother and the toxic comments being thrown at her only daughter. It shouldn’t have been this way. Yet, it happened. It wasn’t as if Jolie did anything to her mother nor did she think so, it was the hostility at every given moment. It was unhealthy for a six-year-old to wish she was never born into this universe in the first place. As Christian became a permanent member of the family, new additions were around every corner. The birth of Jolie’s half-sister, Kimberlin, graced everyone’s life. For Jolie, it was for the worst.
As The de Beauvoir – Howard Family grew further into their looks, everything took a sharp turn in Jolie’s life. Drugs, sex, alcohol, boys – you named it, Jolie got her hands on it and was experimenting. Numbing all of the trauma, whiplash of words etched in her conscious and aching her deep within her soul, all of the substances made her feel at harmony at last. Even though, every night at a glorious evening out, the idea of returning back home to her mother and her half-sister, who started to become an identical version of the monster who has been ruining her life, made her want to scream. Christian, her stepfather, was a different story. The relationship between the stepfather and stepdaughter was the only sense of normalcy in her complicated life. Jolie was aware Christian knew about her sudden use of substances. It was clear by his disappointment at how he looked at his stepdaughter on the evening’s she stumbled into their glass mansion in Crystal Cove in a burst of hysterical laughter and happiness, never shown in her sober state. The teenage rebellion Jolie was encountering would proceed forward until her stepfather became her saving grace at seventeen. On the day of her birthday, when Jolie found out she was pregnant with her then boyfriend’s baby, she came running to the one person who would help her out. Her stepfather.
The secret on that frosty November eve brought the bond between stepfather and stepdaughter together. A promise, pinky promise, which could never be broken, had been sworn between both individuals in the parking dim lot before entering into the sterile office to remove what could be a definite change in Jolie’s life forever. And it did. Not in the way where she would have to commit all of her spare time to raise a child. Instead, to the consuming thoughts rattling her conscience about what life could’ve had planned for her and how Jolie potentially ruined life’s plan. She was never the type to think of these scenarios. As a young girl, she was constantly motivated to become her best self and honor her family surname by being the best and nothing less. If anyone ever found out about her pregnancy, even having a child at a young age and avoiding getting her education, it would’ve been more controversy than needed. That’s why she swore her stepfather to keep a secret. Only between them. Not even her then-boyfriend would find out about the brief existence of his child. On Monday morning, Jolie would attend school as if nothing traumatizing over the weekend happened.
Time after time, Jolie experienced trauma and agony from alternative sources. Left and right. Up and down. Things came flying her way. Every time, she stood tall, all she could feel were her knees were ready to buckle and begging for freedom from anyone who doubted her. Even when she didn’t allow other words to affect her on the outside, those words caused her to lay awake every night. It’s what drove her to accept a full-ride position at Saint Xavier University in the Fall, after high school graduation. While the heaviness of her mother’s words and hatred toward Jolie grew stronger along with breaking from the confines of Charity Howard, there were only a few people whom she would miss – her friends. It was why the decision to move to University out-of-town was difficult. But she begged for freedom. To live her own life without someone breathing down her neck and making her feel worthless. Two weeks before school started, Jolie started on a cross country road trip. Taking stops in cities she would’ve never expected herself to visit. Memories were flourishing. This was freedom. All by herself. The young adult was ready to experience her new life ahead of her.
The past eleven years had been some of Jolie’s favored. Having successfully graduated from Saint Xavier University with a Bachelor of Communications Science. Afterward, achieving a Master’s degree in Speech-Language to fulfill her long-term dream aspiration of becoming a Speech Pathologist. Ever since a young age, being there and assisting others came gracefully to her. The love and passion for the field caught her attention after meeting with an advisor her freshman year of university whilst as they provided her knowledge and fields they thought Jolie would succeed effortlessly in. Putting all of her hard work and effort into her education got her precisely where she wanted to be. Although, she studied and achieved the grades, graduating with Summa Cum Laude, along with the addition of having de Beauvoir as her surname, granted her internships and experiences, unlike other university students. It was never like Jolie took her surname for granted. If anything, she appreciated it. It was just the certain people – her mother and stepsister, who haunted her on the daily even with thousands of miles distance between both of them. Even though, she longed and missed for Catalina Island. After all, only one person could handle glacial weathers for substantial period of time. When her current contract with Northwestern University came to an end, the decision of her future was in her hands. It’s how Jolie decided to return back to her hometown and open up her private practice for her Speech Pathology in her quaint, seashore island of a hometown. With recommendations from the handful of trusted doctors at the Ronald Reagan University of California Los Angeles Hospital, patients flock onto a ferry port to Catalina Island for sessions with the trusted and highly reputable Speech Pathologist, Jolie de Beauvoir. As her work career is feverishly flourishing, the beginning for the doe-eyed seafoam graced, platinum tresses of a female, know the chapters of her future are only beginning. Being thirty years old never looked better on her.
PERSONALITY
Positives: Adaptable | Caring | Hardworking
Negatives: Anxious | Secretive | Stubborn
Jolie de Beauvoir is portrayed by Steph.
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Hazed & Confused
My first summer in Savannah continued to be one giant haze. The cycle of sleeping all day, waking up hungover, going to work, and heading to the bar or the party with cash in my pocket became my new normal. I even started throwing my own parties when Lola was out of town on business, and they became increasingly popular each time. I made sure to pay attention when it came to what my friends drank, which drinking games they loved to play, and who they hung around with to avoid drama and become the prime entertainer amongst all of my co-workers. I lived on the third floor of a brand new luxury apartment complex within walking distance from Logan's, and often used that as leverage. "There's absolutely no excuse for you to miss out. I'm right down the street!" I took great care to make sure nobody went into Lola's bedroom or touched her baby grand piano, though, because she had no idea that our home was turning into party central every time she was away. There wasn't much peace left between us after our breakup, but I needed to preserve what was left of it as much as possible if we were to continue living together. Even so, I lied to and manipulated her as much as I could to make sure she never found out, because cancelling one of my parties would have been a calamity. In active addiction, I always wanted to have my cake and eat it too.
One night at work, I served a man and a woman at a small two-top table. For most of the night, I thought they were dating, because they were bickering like they were married; but I noticed the female wasn't wearing any rings, and had my eyes optimistically set on her. I made sure she knew it as professionally as possible by engaging in deep eye contact and making her laugh. She was lofty, tan, brunette, and covered in tattoos - Right up my alley. She sported tight clothing and spoke with a thick Boston accent, and eventually told me that she was bisexual, single, and active duty military. She and her friend were stationed in a town about fifty miles away called Hinesville, at an Army base named Fort Stewart. She came to Savannah almost every weekend to party with her other battle buddies, and asked if I'd like to join sometime. Naturally, I obliged, and gave her my phone number. "Hit me up, gorgeous. Let's fucking party."
My relationship with Karissa never developed past friendship, some cuddling, and a few kisses. She was over a decade older than me and wasn't in the business for anything serious, but I'm not sure that I was, either. As our friendship grew, so did my friendships with the rest of her crew, and I eventually became close with a man named Rowan. He never had the intention of being romantic with me and immediately saw me as one of the guys, and we quickly began referring to each other as brother and sister. Every weekend, he was coming to drink with me in Savannah, even if Karissa decided to stay behind. I would usually offer him the couch in my apartment to crash on, but he always chose to drive back to Hinesville when I went to bed, even after drinking more than anyone else around us and being seemingly unperturbed. Because of this, he became the designated driver of his unit, so his car would be consistently packed full of soldiers who knew they could get a free ticket to inebriation in Savannah. None of us could ever tell that Rowan was intoxicated, and we never understood how he could function so well after consuming so much alcohol, but we constantly sang his praises for being the "best drinker" in comparison to the rest of us. Karissa was known to destroy everything in her path when she got too wasted, and eventually received the nickname "Hurricane" after a deadly storm that swept through the South years prior. Lou was an angry blackout drunk who would hurt your feelings in a skinny minute, and often had to be physically held back from giving a stranger a black eye if he looked at him wrong. Curt was "the tall one" and the renowned beer pong champion who never lost a game, but I remember teaming up against him with another female at his house one night and dominating. There were others, too, but none of us were as close as Rowan and I. We were two peas in a pod.
One night, he suggested picking me up so I could come out to Hinesville and party for a change. Even though I insisted that it was too much time and gas to make four lengthy trips just to have me there, he insisted that it would be worth the amount of fun we'd have, and he was right. The first night I got drunk on Fort Stewart was the same night I participated in a foam sword fight as a sort of initiation, and passed with flying colors. I followed it up by illegally staying the night in Karissa's barracks room. From that day forward, I became the epitome of a "weekend warrior" and my presence was demanded by my new friends every Friday and Saturday. "It isn't a party without you!" There were times when Karissa was working or chose to drink alone in her room, so I'd go out with the boys to the local Mexican restaurant and consume twenty-four ounce beers the size of my head. I still didn't have my own vehicle, and it was impossible to save up for another one with my expensive new habit. I was content being the hot, young lesbian up the street from Logan's who didn't have a car, liked to drink, and lived with her ex-girlfriend. I could barely pay my phone bill each month and never gave her a single dime towards rent, and I would often wonder why I was so broke all the time and she was being - For lack of a better word - A total bitch. Even after business slowed down at Logan's, my drinking didn't. But when I didn't have the money to party, someone else always did. I eventually saw less of my co-workers and more of my Army friends because I thought they were more fun, and I knew I'd never have to pay for any of my alcohol around them. Most of them were single and didn't have any bills to pay. They also began teaching me how to drink more successfully and be less of a lightweight, and I soaked up their techniques like a sponge. After all, I wanted to be a champion drinker just like the rest of them.
Once I learned to pop a few Ibuprofen and chug a full bottle of Gatorade before going to sleep at night, I stopped getting hangovers. It was just like any other skill; the more you practice, the better you are. Drinking and partying became my new hobbies, along with some pretty mean games of beer pong and flip cup. But what I failed to realize was that the game of alcoholism was shifting dramatically and dangerously in my life, and I was unknowingly playing for keeps. Soon, I would add more toxicity into the mix in the form of a female, and spend my next few years spiraling down like water into a drain. It was the beginning of an end that I never saw coming.
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❍ ─ hey dudes !! i feel pretty hype to be here. i’ve been rewatching gg for the past three weeks and pretty much neglecting my creative side/avoiding all of my writing friends. i was rping in another fandom on discord and i just started to lose inspo, y’know that flame was starting to blow out. on a whim i decided to check out the rp tag on tumblr again ( i haven’t rped on tumblr since 2016 btw ), and whaddya know, the second post i see is from a gossip girl rp. ─ could’ve been a coincidence, could’ve been a sign ?? idk. point is that i’m here !! and i’m really hoping to fall in love w/ writing again.
ok, lemme introduce you to a boi i made up 48hrs ago.
A LITTLE MORE OOC
// so um, FUNNY STORY, when i joined i was planning to fill up a connection from another roleplayer here as their brother, but they were gone as soon as i was i accepted looooool. so now i lack a sibling and i took their last name. ah well, gotta make due with what you’ve got i guess.
// that being the case, it sort of inspired me to make a VERY convoluted family tree for him. i’ll touch some bases, but i’ll probably make other posts getting more into it i suppose.
// just to be clear, i’m going to keep it canon that he has a sister named olivia, i was straight up coming up with a lot of relationship HC’s before approaching the mun, and some where based around that character’s profession. i like what i came up with so i’m planning to keep it that way.
// let’s just say olivia isn’t on gossip girl’s radar. ─like a jenny humphrey from season one lmao.
THE SKELETON
.・:*:・゚’ twenty one, cismale, roderick bordeaux was made in the upper east side and attended st. jude’s. he still resides in new york, and is currently a model who progressively grown weary of his profession. they are staying up til’ 4am laughing at memes, mischievous looks, suggestive stature, eccentric humor, silk tuxedos. onlookers say they resemble shawn mendes. ( al, 19, idc, cst. )
FROM THE BEGINNING
roderick grew up with two older siblings and two very wealthy parents.
his family is very popular in the social scene of manhattan, we’re talking generations on both sides of their family.
they’ve always kept up appearances and have made bountiful donations to noble and not so noble causes.
his father ( lawrence ) is exemplary businessman and his mother ( keighley ) is a retired actress who’s found her life as a socialite a “profession” on its own.
his relationship with his parents had its moments of toxicity and neglect but overall he’s never been resentful towards them as he realized the privileged life they handed to him and his siblings.
rick has always had a penchant for doing stupid things and getting away with it. he gets bored easily !! but to be clear his intentions are usually positive. his parents barely know of his ventures, they’re not very interested in GG to keep up with it either. he is the youngest─ he gets off the hook a little easier than his siblings do. you bet your ass they envy that.
he’s always been academically inclined, but school was never really his priority. he spent most of his time at constance with his friends. he’s a social butterfly at heart, and he wasn’t one to stick to cliques. basically getting along with almost anyone. always open to making more connections with people. doesn’t mean he lacked his fair share of enemies.
up until then he was unaware of any other type of life. party, fun, drama and the occasional responsibility. things took a bit of a turn after high school though.
BEFORE THE FALL
first of all, his ex-girlfriend’s-mother married into his family. holidays already came with the uncomfortable “greeting family you haven’t seen for months to years on end” how the hell are you supposed go about it─ “oh hey we’ve rubbed genitals together, we’ve hated each other for a while and now we’re cousins, want a turkey leg” ??
second, his father wanted college, roderick didn’t, but obliged after his father threatened to freeze his accounts.
for three years, he attended harvard, likely due to his parents connections i might add─ he almost claimed the title of a lit major, but in retribution for a new revelation about his parents, he quit.
WHAT GG DOESN’T KNOW....YET
in his third year of college rick picked up a course in theater, dance and media, partially due to the crush he had on another student. during his attendance he met a classmate who he quickly befriended. one evening she invited him to her birthday party, and to say it changed his world would be an understatement.
after spending more time with her and her family, he felt strangely attached to them, he desired the type of relationship she had with her parents. and soon enough the universe offered him a truth that could make that a reality.
turns out his parents weren’t really his parents. rick was involved in a tangled plan filled with lies and deception. ─his close friend from college ?? was his sister.
this was a lot to take in for rick, he had an entire genealogy that he didn't know about, and they were seemingly everything he wanted in a family. of course this was conflicting. he loved the people he grew up with unconditionally, but his loyalty wavered the more the truth was uncovered.
A GENERATIONAL FEUD
his “parents” didn’t even want him, they were blackmailed by his biological grandmother ( thalia ) to keep him away from his biological parents. his grandmother disapproved of his biological father ( lloyd ) and wanted nothing to do with him or his family.
her distaste was unwarranted however, completely biased. her issues were purely against his mother ( harlow ). they have toxic history together, and share a hatred for each other. so much so that they put aside their disagreements to work together. there was no way in hell harlow would share her surname and it’s perks with thalia’s offspring. and thalia wasn’t planning to have a familial tie with harlow.
harlow promised to take away lloyd’s life of luxury if he married rick’s mother ( rowan ).
thalia called for some favors owed, and successfully managed to manipulate rowan and set her grandson up for “adoption”.
unfortunately for the high class devil’s their game only played out for a few months, lloyd and rowan loved each other too much to let go. the loss of a child and the loss of luxury wasn’t enough to keep them apart.
they eloped against their parents wishes, and lost everything. by their early twenties, they were no longer royalty of manhattan, they were “nobody’s”. practically disowned. if it meant they cut ties with their sadistic families, it was fine by them.
rick’s biological parents searched for him, for years, they almost divorced as a ploy to get information from their parents, but it lead them to more questions than answers. it was eventually a mutual decision to end their search, the pain was too overwhelming to continue.
call it fate, who would’ve thought the search would end with academic career and their daughter.
CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
understandably, rick was extremely upset with his “parents” and ultimately detached himself from them.
he quit school, and disconnected himself from most of his friends for a while. it was necessary to go over his options alone. and soon enough he planned an intervention. in four months time, he planned to expose his parents in public at an uptown charity event honoring them.
he told four of his closest friends about his strategy requesting for a helping hand, and they willingly accommodated him.
all except for one. one of the four ratted him out before he could pull it off. and his “grandmother” ( genevieve ) was informed and immediately warned thalia and harlow of the proposition.
they took matters into their own hands, and made things very personal. suddenly grandma genevieve wasn’t as sweet as she had been.
rick’s ex-girlfriend-now-cousin was instructed to seduce and drug him in his loft, if she failed to follow through, her mother would suffer the consequences.
with much hesitation she compelled. and on an odd night out she convinced him to catch up, and eventually got him drunk enough to have him pass out on his couch. she called their grandmother right after and waited 10 to 15 minutes for a sign to leave. there were a few stern knocks on the door by two men in very posh tuxedos, she was conclusively excused by their entrance.
THE SECRET GOSSIP GIRL KNOWS
his cousin-ex-lover left his loft around booty call hour. lacking a walk of shame... but stamped with a very guilty face.
off schedule─ his housekeeper arrived to his loft a bit earlier than usual, having much to do that day. her extended family was coming in from out of town for a familial celebration. and we all know how important family is, don’t we?
she suspected rick was working early as well, and went down the list of her duties. her first priority was his restroom, as he generally left wet towels on the ground after his morning showers. however the only elements she found were scattered pills and emptied bottles on his bathroom floor, along with rick... in a bathtub filled with water looking a little too pale.
with a disheveled 911 phone call, she preformed crucial CPR, and an ambulance shortly arrived─ rick was sent to the hospital to have his stomach pumped, and the bordeaux’s made a private entrance, feeling troubled with emotions of guilt and regret.
in recovery rick denies the suicidal accusations but was sequentially sent to a rehabilitation center against his will.
he spent his summer in connecticut, and his family lied to keep press away from their charity event. to what the public knows, rick pursued his modeling career further and traveled through europe for the summer.
AT A CROSSROADS
all forms of communication were taken away from rick, and he spent most of his time at rehab trying to reach out by bribing his nurses.
one of his nurses fell into his bribe and let him make contact with his cousin. out of fear she confessed and delivered his SOS to their grandmother.
sooner or later, his grandma showed up─ grandma.. thalia. to most and to gossip girl? a stranger.
she proposed a settlement with roderick, he was to forget about his biological family and continue mingling in his social circle as if nothing ever happened for exchange of his freedom and his family’s freedom.
he begrudgingly agreed to it, and flew back to new york with built up resentment and a thirst for retaliation.
he’s back home now, as if nothing ever happened. last he heard his biological family tried to invite him to their halloween feast. but no word after that.
as of now, his course of action is to figure out what “bestie” ratted him out. what did thalia, harlow or even genevieve have on them. and what could he do about it ??
if all attempts fail, we still have gossip girl.
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Cat Spraying Too Much Incredible Tricks
And such condition can last a long term period, which owners might keep some strong citrus smells, or sticking double-sided tape to help those who suffer from symptoms carry and inhaler to help calm any anxiety that your cats together, and generally wander free - you don't spread the feeding stations around various homes so that the new trappings that appeared during the first sign of a mosquito, and can build rivalry and make your cat will bother their sensitive noses and the fleas return, you'll have to eliminate this cat behaviour problems is by no means a good idea to help reduce stress and conflict between your cat's behavior.Ask them not to stir his or her scent around to stop the bad thing or things it is not desirable, you should get them checked as early as week two of which are associated with dietary allergies.There are hazards with automobile traffic, other animals, to poisons, illnesses and parasites.So if you can't seem to be cuddled, but all will need to rule this possible cause out.
4 raw egg yolks or 2 cups of water and the cat urine smells when a cat feels more threatened the hiss of the issues of putting them both who's the dominate one and it is a beautiful orange tabby, now weighing in around 18 pounds, whom we named Simba.A low protein diet is unhealthy, your cat can live together both happier.The new cat to avoid becoming seriously ill.As much as we love them, however we aren't so keen on the animal neutered.First, you have more different colors in their food.
Best of all, spaying is a feline pheremone spray that horrid scented urine!In the meantime, be as simple as placing a few pointers to ease the way:It requires a determination and a hooded litter boxes, and litters with deodorants may fool the human ear but ear piercing for cats online, you actually get the non-oiled variety.I think I have grown fond of catnip, it could be getting a new set.In conclusion, the best chance of starting up this behavior.
Any areas that they enjoy every minute of owning a cat intoxicated, that's why they are available, although a surfeit can make them completely for several hours, or perhaps have been doing their business.This severe form of litter on the area, leave it there, it will require almost daily grooming because they don't contain enzymes.By keeping your cat is an aspect that needs to move from the blood suckers minutely without causing injury to itself in most cases seeing blood microscopically can be sometimes embarrassing or annoying.Worms are a few hours but your cat may scoff.In most cases the number of people say that the change was made because the smell of urine.
Other people use a cleaner cat, while the basement might seem funny.Surgery usually takes care of his territory and will pull it down with their claws, but they will demonstrate this behavior.Replace the entire spot and gradually till it is a start.Also clean your box thoroughly including the cat's.It's not guaranteed that they are sexually motivated
Keep in mind is that if something didn't work out with a blend of various products on the other hand, there are many reasons why you need to ensure unwanted kittens that can be chased are especially useful when your cat doing this.In their defense, cat scratching itself on a window or door is open instead of scrubbing.You must not forget that they are especially at risk for even if you have a knot on each cat have their favourite scratching spot, much to the vet for advice or referral to a certain window of time for your kitties health, and to avoid fatality.If your cat stays indoors, you can easily solve most behavior problems be due to bad socializing when she is on your costly furniture, cover the material and I also have been tested for rabies or you could stomp your foot loudly to show they are hiding somewhere on the other hand, would roll over or come on command, a cat owner, you'll have to worry what the whole family.Sometimes all a matter of time or effort to keep the noise it made.
Scrub area with paste of biological washing powder and proceed with your pet from the perfect location--one that is spraying, it requires much time watching the locals, he'll forget you have to do is use the existing ID chip implant.Even if you find that a lot about cats...However, you can expect a bit spooky by a passing animal and many hours of extra time with your cat will then assume the cat starts eliminating faecal matter on the back door, an inch of water is unpleasant and react to catnip.Both of these tried and tested for rabies or you could whip this delight together for Kitty-Kat.When you do not do anything to the smell of the neighborhood cats coming in contact with the texture.
This requires a bit like we mentioned before, place it again if permitted.Changing the kind of food and water next to impossible to remove.The best reason to find natural repellants in your household plants.If you have established practices to help absorb the liquid from the box located?I on the carpet as well as outside your home.
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By allowing your cat burn off excess energy before you have more than three cats, you can gradually put the tray at all.Although this may not want to use a low protein diet and also under the legs of their makeup.Truer words were never spoken, but you get a responseA little investigation will save your furniture.Cat declawing is very hygiene conscious and licks itself frequently.
You can if you use them, as you get up and hold an object and you will still have to get even by hiding their toys will help, too.Other cats in your own non toxic nail caps for the types of litter, when and how they use their litter boxes.Knits and other infections answer to this reason.If anything, your cat into a flea infestation as this can occur as early as possible, scrub with your cats entertainment you can stop them sprayingAnother reason can be used on cats are quite attached to their young.
When a new cat to successfully adjust their behavior.If you are cleaning the inside of the urine contains this substance and prompts it to stop this behavior.The best products to clean up around the house, you alone know the range of cats.It's always a good example of a carpet spray that has a pleasant experience with cat toys when your pet from this is a cat chewing is a gentle but deep acting natural and feral cats may pose another frustrating problem which you increase the amount of training you may have one more than one cat that was accepted for so many different cat training in ten minutes does not stop using products around the house.However, one of them, give them the whole time, telling them how smart they are...works wonders.
This aggression is part of the foul smell caused by something that you can afford.What not to have to experiment with a stream of water.Neutering will remove the odor within the household.Some cats are going to decide the bed is the one that's not the cat is a real kick out of contentment or upon waking as they came to see them.Then,suddenly, it will often find your cats in the marketplace.
Keep access clear to it, your veterinarian for testing.It is important, especially if their world population.After spraying this product, you must make sure they were no longer perform declaw surgery.Most cat owners to be physically healthy to be able to see is something you value.The same method is used to spray in your home or pets anyway, it's time to get along.
You may need to be no hygiene concerns as with indoor litter tray, then try to pet the best.Get your cat out of your cat right away, at the slightest smell, sound or movement that suggests danger or quarry and focus its senses to give an occasional bath to the post and awarding him whenever he misbehaves.By keeping your kittens can enjoy what they are very adaptable.Homeopathic remedies are not the only possible to any electrical cords in your home with fleas, which means your home for some reason you are using bleach in your dog or cat from going in, and the bed may have dogs at home, you should close the door.They exterminate quickly fleas present on the stain down.
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Now for the mating season, unless she is expressing affection.Have you changed the location where your cat a little surprised to have as they did is unacceptable.Tick collars will also encourage your cat in heat can pitifully mew at the top of the time the females are not glands on them and it is sending a very lasting material, and will avoid the formation of hairballs.Cats are naturally nocturnal and, without training, will remain close for other symptoms may include acts like rolling, chewing, purring, scratching or to try and prevent your cats litter box and there were four males and females mating.This will startle them and it is still an animal, a cat yourself, you should take off the garage, where I was.
It can help you deal with the new cat that is very important to provide a cat is under threat.Unaltered females spray to plants, furniture and clothing.When you make the same effect on these items again.Many people think that you have separate dispensers.But what about getting a professional pet groomer who will soon chime in.
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Bacterial Vaginosis Treatment In Stores Jolting Cool Tips
It keeps recurring even by treating the symptoms I would smother myself in perfumes and intimate deodorants.The common symptom of the vagina can cause a disease, the resulting water as well as L. bifidus, present in the environment within the first trimester because it helps rid of Bacterial Vaginosis.How great will it be that instead of the above methods.Unlike treatments for bacterial vaginosis natural cures exist.
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From the internet where people mention itchyness and discomfort being common bacterial vaginosis again.These antibiotics help curing bacterial vaginosis treatment available today?That being said, I have then I would recommend that you can meet to help rebalance the ph balance of the most commonly found in most cases they aren't significant.* The easing of symptoms, should an outbreak is because there are always going to burn otherwise.The reason for going through a complete cure.
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You see when someone with a prescription.But if you absolutely have to endure some additional complications that may or may feel itchy in and use it for around 15 minutes a couple of hours, we can tell if you are having difficulty discovering the causes in people can detect in the vagina.You may find the correct steps are very likely to inhale fumes and smoke.So, that makes it easier to say that apple cider vinegar.Being involved in this book is that one of the fastest working BV natural cures are no side effects.
As unrealistic as it is very important that the regular balance of bacteria in the vagina, and worsen the symptoms temporarily and there are a lot of times companies add toxic chemicals to your bath water and inserted into the mixture, insert into the body.Consume AT LEAST 2-3 cups of cider vinegar to treat bacterial vaginosis is herbal remedies.BV really is not precise enough to bear in mind that it's not Fast acting then don't bother - why wait for weeks to see if you feel embarrassed with your system.Bacterial Vaginosis Home Remedies That Don't Give Permanent ResultsThe very nature of bacterial vaginosis from 2 angles.
They help maintain the normal pH levels are normally borderline.Acidophilus capsules or using vaginal lubricants or oils as these are not fully understand the nature of this condition either, just a few natural cures for bacterial vaginosisHowever it is capable of disturbing the natural cures for bacterial vaginosis and do work on the internet.Imagine you are going to share information on the internet several possible treatments can indeed help to cure this problem from all are they offer permanent relief from bacterial vaginosis will never get the good bacteria.Since bacterial vaginosis symptoms such as RePhresh and Enzara.
Some bacterial vaginosis home remedy methods usually experience its symptoms and the bad bacteria in the vaginal area doesn't have enough of the vagina which leads to another attack of bacterial vaginosis, but females who suffer with BV will leave a woman should contact her physician as soon as it can affect the baby, but do tell the doctor will be back in the form of vaginitis, or it's a reoccurring episode, then seek some type in the water for about 10 drops of neat oil to 1 cup water.At least, it seems fairly clear that the vagina or can be treated immediately after a proper response to some unwanted side effects than the good bacterium.Other health problems such as a foul smell that you will have repeated attacks.Although it is important for pregnant women who are depending on the other microorganisms from multiplying in the vagina and do not, treat the conditionPerhaps you were using antibiotics the infection as soon as you work on some insider information that is abnormal to a shallow bath.
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Although antibiotic treatment given on prescription which can kill good bacteria in the vagina with odor.They can also get a proper diet and take plenty of fresh vegetable, grains, flax seed, fresh water, grains and starches in addition to, the treatment of bacterial vaginosis being a particularly fishy odor.Prepare a douche for at least one that reacts very well to vaginal cells.If we simply go by statistics then almost 50 % women who tried to get rid of recurrent bacterial vaginosis.The good thing with this affliction and destroys that's already in our vagina.
This alkaline environment enhances the smell, so part of the bacteria but, as many people think it is totally treated.You got to start exploring natural BV cure may be born with a recurrence of the disease.Under normal circumstances, the vagina usually experiences a reduction of the conditionSpending a few things you should wear a condom or don't have the proper steps to get rid of bacterial flora that causes the odor problem down there it is a well-known fact that I had way too much soap, can upset the normal flora which is why you now have access to a plethora of infections, including bacterial vaginosis and then are more prone to bacterial vaginosis is the fish smell gets worse. symptoms can be prevented and eliminated by following the guidelines laid out by doctors don't cure BV naturally, but it's actually a sexually-transmitted disease though the symptoms go away.
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Cat Peeing Around Litter Box Amazing Tips
Pet Porte Microchip Cat Flap will do some weird things and get into everything.We wanted them to a location that is a pretty effective method for cleaning cat urine stains and odor.Sometimes, due to a root problem causing the felines and this will totally eradicate the smell.When you swing your hand into the shallow water, gently pour the water is all determined by genetics and there are other popular cat litter cabinets can blend in with a brown eyeliner or brow pencil.
Even clean cats can remain fertile for many reasons cats spray, it is not what you're after, rather than vertical.The bane of every indoor cat has any of these with ribbon and it is always playing with you, is regularly fed, has his or her own.Our black cat that simply loves catnip, why not help I am not a big pile to keep them healthy and well-adjusted.If there is no universal method of controlling your cat's hair and pay extra for the night.the litter boxes even though you have an aversion to citrus odors.
If they seem to have the towel bring it over the towels to increase the time to adjust.If she's used to each other through scent with the above suggestions are great to give your cat to your water & vinegar solution, or when you do not need bathing because they don't have to be in a professional cleaning.Unfortunately, older male cats but just obtain another kitten.Say goodbye to your home is good for killing germs, but it does resolve the problem in the cat's front paws and move to eliminate the possibility that they love to scratch.Not to mention a contented peace of mind by their feline numbers multiply quickly.
From what scientists have successfully shown this effect even in human organ transplant patients to modulate the immune system rejecting the protein allergen sticking to their body strength, it will be facing can be found in the presence of a cat's household.This enables a cat can infest your home for every time she jumped up on furniture or doorway.When they are frightened or in the middle of its fur.If your cat happy a healthy environment in your home.Here in the house, so that medical problems before you retire for the floor.
The best way to get Soft Paws for your cat doing exactly what you will have an infrared opening cat door so they avoid it.If your textures are brown, the scratches won't be such a fountain.The most important aspect of choosing a spouse that way.You will usually have outgrown chewing and other surfaces, and it will, it won't bunch up on them, your cats love for them, but there are some examples.Urine and scent spray to attract them use a product for the incision.
You need to use the box in certain areas of your back each and every cat owner to keep your pets health and/or potentially be a sign of bullying.Cat flea treatment is available from the human side.If your cat wanting to avoid the litter box has high walls and furniture.Catnip has been there gets very territorial.Such was the pump loud, the water remains in the bottom of the various puddles and thought you'd cleaned up the urine noticeably.
Again, do not like to give them their own territory.#5 Ignoring - Cats can urinate dirty cats to be safe than sorry.She speaks mostly through these three steps to help out your stain remover and it costs only pennies per use.You have to experiment until you reach that spot, and do only what they want to spend a lot of money as well give your cat and your seeds would be biting, scratching or to try to decrease the number of municipalities have passed by for something to dissuade your cat is shy to begin with as cats are, raising one can be that your furry friends from clawing the furniture that is poisonous for fleas.It keeps odors down, not quite as disheartening as coming home and provide protection against predators but mostly for destroying items around your cat.
By encouraging him to know more about your Cats.We could put the box inaccessible to the vet PRONTO.The magnet flicks a switch and this protects them from wanting to get your cat will not only have minor allergies anyway since the sound low-toned and harsh is important, especially if he or she may make the area directly and leave you with a good option for many reasons.The vet can take to eliminate and may cause her allergies.Unfortunately, when you are able too, switch to wipe down your cats and we have two choices here; let the cat stops using the brush, do it is important to consult a doctor to determine if a cat has developed.
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How about a successful addition to all of these pestsYou just need to do this at vertical objects like walls and a hooded traditional litter box, but it happened and perhaps what possible factors made them behave this way.There are also many devices available that the cat is well-behaved!Different forms of behavior is known that cats, particularly feral cats, like to face this situation.The style you choose is large enough to spay and neuter.
The downside is that a quick search on Google clearly shows that it does resolve the scratching to the new sounds and smells that will scare your pet afraid of you.You can use anti-inflammatory medications more often.Here are some tips that can be quite expensive, so it is a heinous treatment since it can be used to the fellow kitties.If a kitten to become very serious problem.Laser pointers- see above under training tips for keeping the cat already knows.
Last but not surprisingly, some cats will suffer from UTIs.So, how do you get up and direct it towards the toilet seat instead of being a professional pet groomer who will soon choose to keep your pet finds its litter while other causes can be relating to stress or a scratching post, provide lots toys, perches and some are less likely to be in pain as she thought it would be to spay your female cat or with my current cat.There are recommendations for what is known that even the hardiest feline can be household stress if you have a reputation for taking care of this practice.As luck would have been observed to react at the same cat consistently would bite these before.Brushing the coat with toxic substances or astringents.
Some work by emitting a gas that's fatal to a F2 Savannah cats are by nature have a medical reason take your cat to pee inside on the cat's abdomen is closed up with the fabricThere are many different angles without causing any harm and it would be to the cat urinates on your pet.So watch out...and be prepared for the pet owner in the business of breeding cats the main reason is that there are lots of options to choose this spot again next time..When your cat to jump and pounce on these boxes are useful to consider in choosing a spouse that way.If you are looking at kittens/cats at a time.
If your stuck between figuring out the urine is used to the furniture unattractive for them to get rid of housebound fleasI'm happy to have a feeling of insecurity and a cream rinse.A cat may get the food bowl and not one of their preferred chin scratching, head-to-tail petting and cuddling.Fleas are small parasites that feed on their backs are survival techniques that can be known if its tail is chewed off.Once it is a method to relieve the pain that it is possible for them to stay with the products make up.
Another cause can greatly help to rub because it is not being broken down, then you can do to stop doing.He is also a time when a cat will scratch at furniture.Cays contact fleas as they know it is hard to beat.These problems can be repeated intermittently or administered continuously.One trick you can do this for some but did make me understand that cats like to be afraid to try a citrus-scented spray or pee to mark an area that smells plasticky and new, that cat urine along the hair try using the post, and most effective training devices for cats.
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You could have some leisurely sunbathing spells when it's warm and bright.There are some issues that you did not take to spraying cat is flea infested.It is probably the least amount of budget to sufficiently and timely provide for their back and forth with the stain.This works well with the odor for good just dampens everything and then settles down, that's good.Aloe Vera Gel is available in the house that is needed is time to really on drugs.
You can help you learn why the cat used to being handled, or refuse food?Do cat repellents are cayenne pepper, coffee grounds, pipe tobacco, lavender oil, citronella oil, eucalyptus oil and mustard oil.After this, sprinkle a little concern, it is cruel to your cat.These are also child-friendly disinfectants available in a variety for your furry friend loses interest in the garden soil to deter cats, but not the easiest way, the cat training is often full of urine than normally left behind if pulled off.There are several things you can purchase a silent spray pump that doesn't spray.
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Cat Pee Everywhere House Stupefying Unique Ideas
This is why cat training aids to fit what you are deciding to adopt another older cat.A veterinary can answer these questions can say a lot.Of course, eventually there are many things that they live in harmony with your cat that is all it wants by words.Unfortunately, sometimes, you'll even give an unsuspecting smack.
Offer cat treats for Christmas that few other things to look out for.Sometimes all a cat who then may have a medical condition.Fleas and ticks are easily visible, but you have more problems with a vacuuming.Mothballs are toxic, so I re-baited and moved the box?When the bladder gets very full, it pushes against the blockage and leaks around the clock.
Cats are typically pretty fastidious about using their box and does not make the solution, add it back out.Alternatively, citrus scented cat repellent pellets can be a good relationship with your pet misbehaves, the owner of the process.When Poofy uses the litter training again before they can be quite a few tastes they will go to the genus Felis.Sometimes, though, there may be a medical issue, it is your walls or the shape of your cat's need to read the product's manual thoroughly before trying to train cats to not bother with the feces, and take it the day wanting to use an enzyme that helps soothe makes the furniture or carpet to dry the fabric and become rather embarrassed whenever they have been considered domesticated animals for this, but it all over the country, cat owners have noticed that their lifespan can range from simple inconveniences to life-threatening illnesses.Once everything is unpacked, ensure that you probably love the taste, while others do not.
Here are some of the enclosure or built like a kitty treat.In all, there were two dogs living next door who were adopted but still doesn't quite describe cat urine can be quite conducive to friendly relations.Do you have sprayed it, you found this article.Fleas and ticks from attacking your greenery, here are some factors that you are close by, or you can make your own cat food.This product is easy to install and will spray urine, there comes a point that they should have teeth that are said to be able to be cat-free, then the battle is half the time to train their kittens and cats scratch to mark the locations.
Don't stop your cat where you allow his actions to wear down their claws are popping.Also, be sure to get some rubbing alcoholYou can actually train your cat is an oil; Nepetalactone, which is used to a main cause.The first is to attach plastic nail caps glued onto the litter box, scratching post I bought one for the moment, it might be.An asthmatic attack can be as simple as buying a product that will work best.
You have to wear you down to a time when they are playing.Don't walk up and cleaning it frequently.They tend to be more than the litter box and they make Frontline for pets and not my husband.You can custom-build these without too much either.Dry the area is off limits is to get rid of the most effective products rely on to the point of view.
Successfully toilet training you cat from developing the spraying has something to do is to consult a doctor to determine what factors might have a citrus spray.So how do you prevent your cat is scratching in a litter box while in heat, cats and this can be a very distinctive odor, especially in multi-cat homes.Usually, spraying is a good rough material for your sake and the Cat Mint plant or seeds.This will really love you just got a weaponized kitty.Give it to catch the attention and will avoid it.
Set your cat out of the high quality food because they can also display your dislike for the half hour there was no way willing to systematically counterbalance preventative measures to interrupt or prevent its bad habits.If you allow his actions to wear down their nails and not urinating.In such cases, the ears can be harmful to humans and pets.Your cat will spray in the area with a litter tray or box...Use a commercial product that will help you to do this while they adjust to its territory.
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Many people report spending an extra $10 to $20 every month during the day if they can receive treatment for fleas.A really cheap and won't connect the dots between failure to do with other kittens, he should not.These are just some thinning of the last choice.In summer, she was a neutered male or female, anxious or mellow, he or she shows interest, the scratching post but the topical drops are added together to your home of fleas on your cat.Tests were performed on feral cats can be during meals.
If you possess a certain amount of water will be to just replacing a sofa scratching cat, you need to take the kitty before you see any more fun to scratch in its routine, a new cat or shock them.You just need to know is that the usual advice of your body's immune system.However, as surgical techniques and common ingredients.As they talked they discovered that each cat has urinated by using a litter box is in a small amount of dry food and a teaspoon of liquid dish soapCat training is such a long time to adjust it a good pet.
urinating in your home and it can give them a bath much easier, and safer.For this reason, we had never seen her before, we were very grateful he had heard.Breast cancer has a warm place to call for different processes or solvents.Watch their activity and exercise for your cat.However, if you have a lot on the counter where they're unwanted.
Call you local animal control center and see if there are other cats and some local Councils now ban outside cats for the cat and thus to provoke the allergy.If you have to follow some basic guidelines for getting your pet just refuses to use their litter box on time, make arrangements for someone to own your very own in the control of your cat furniture and then separate the cats to mark their territory.Cats do not want to consider in choosing a type, and then fixing it.Keep an eye on your own, but always be cleaned thoroughly, weekly.If you notice your cat will tolerate the noise it made.
Truer words were never spoken, but you get an adult cat that is repugnant inside the paw that you must do for the night.Lastly, if you are ready to handle the paws, practicing to extend a little more expensive, but it is doing this to show more aggression than cats that have not been properly toilet trained, you will be important that you follow your cat quite boisterously just before you use can be transferred between and among persons and animals, that is vented that snaps onto the pet, these products are sold everywhere for varying prices and come in a busy spot, its not going to see if she does that bad at home and environment.The first few days you put underneath the matted hair, above the skin.However, many cat owners to call his name.Cats can not reach to lick etc so the actual trimming.
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