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Uranus in Solar Return Charts
Can we please stop associating Uranus with break ups or sudden horrible news in SRC????? Like this planet represents sudden change and unexpected news, yet it doesn't necessarily means it's bad, hold your horses. I'm so pissed at seeing only bad and negative observations about Uranus in Solar Returns, I decided to explain how Uranus actually play in your life yearly with my own SRC.
Anytime I had Uranus somewhere in my SRC, it mostly represented something that changed very suddenly.
Uranus 9H= I was going on trips very suddenly, unexpectedly but had good memories. Ruler of the 9H was Aries (fast trips/ week ends) and it was in 12H (trips). Ruler also conjuncted Juno and I was mostly doing these trips with my ex.
Uranus 6H= "funny" thing is that I had this placement during COVID time, and I was still at college, so my routine was def changed suddenly when we had to learn from home 100%.
Uranus 11H= This placement was in the same house as Chiron, and I suffered from losing friends this year. It was my first year of college and I didn't have many friends. Yet, sudden change since I met my best friend this year too! Moreover, 9H Ruler was Uranus and I was entering College, which created a huge change in my relationships since I met a lot of my current friends there. I also had a specific internet friend who helped me a lot that year.
Uranus 3H= This was tricky to understand at first, yet I remember this year I moved to country side of my country and was cut from seeing my friends, etc. So I was very much online in general and I was trying to meet more friends online. I indeed met my FS online this year (3H ruler in 7H) and it was very sudden!
Uranus 12H= This one was def harsh for me. I was moving abroad, living in a completely different culture than mine and honestly, I felt very lonely there. It was a true experience to have yet I was crying often. Yet, I also learned how to be more independent and enjoyed this alone time I had, to have more freedom and I appreciated to be by myself.
Uranus 10H= This is the placement I had this year lol. People said it means being fired from your job (why so negative) but that didn't happen lmao. My Natal 10H stellium would never. Though! This placement was exactly what it meant: me leaving "normal jobs", to get into a less conventional one. I was entering a liberal job, and something being online. This idea also came in a very unexpected way.
Uranus 7H= This is the placement I have for my next SRC, which is very soon! Many people associate this with breakup and tbh why not, Uranus meaning big big changes and sudden ones can actually transform this way. Yet, I am not in a relationship. And Rulers are def something to look at. I def think it means more sudden things happening in your relationships, and unexpected change. Things can change very fast or happen very fast. Ruler of the 7H is in 10H, and being Venus, I don't think it means a break up. Rather, 7H ruler in 10H can be an official and serious relationship. So this can translate either meeting someone and being in a relationship with them quite suddenly or being in a relationship with someone quite unexpectedly.
Anyway, hope it helped and please check more than just a planet in your houses!!
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precious secret
pairing: eris vanserra x fem!reader
summary: eris has kept you - his mate - a secret for years, not wanting any harm to come to you. but when his hands are tied, he must turn to an unlikely ally to offer you protection
warnings: minor mentions of violence against reader (split lip, not graphic description), beron - enough said
words: 1.5k
a/n: alright, I am in love with eris - at least the fanon version of him lol. and I'm such a sucker for stories where he tries to protect his mate from his father, so I humbly offer this as my submission. please enjoy and it'd be great if you let me know what you think! have a great day everyone!
oOoOo
A sense of fear palpated through Eris' heart with every purposeful stride his took down the halls of Forest House. His palms were sweaty, and his skin felt flushed, a stark contrast to the cool and collected exterior he normally presented.
The moment his trusted guard had let him know of your situation, his mind could think only of the worst possible scenarios. The worst images his mind could mangle before his eyes flooded his senses, and he knew the only remedy would be to see, hear, and touch you.
Upon reaching your room, he slammed open the door and immediately rushed to your side. His hands automatically reached to cup your cheeks, eyes frantically scanning for blood, bruises, anything that could cause you pain. It didn't take long for his eyes to zero in on the blood that ran along your lips.
Hands shaking, Eris reached out to gently wipe the blood away with his thumb. Your instinctive flinch caused a pain to wash over his body. He never wanted to be the cause of your pain. You sent a wave of reassurance down the golden bond, but it did little to assure him.
"It's worse than it looks." you tried, grasping his wrist, holding his palm against your cheek.
Eris growled, eyes hardening as though his mind had not registered your words. "What happened?
There was a moment of hesitation from your side, but with a soft sigh you let your mate in the morning's events. "Word got out to Beron that there had been sightings of us together. He let me off with a warning for lesser fae such as myself to stay away from the likes of you."
"This can't go on." he spoke, scoffing at his father's words.
Now it was your turn to panic. "W-what do you mean?"
"It's not safe for you to stay here any longer." he clarified, gaze softening ever so slightly.
"I'm not leaving you." you demanded, holding your ground.
"Love, we thought we were being careful and look what happened. What am I to do if this becomes a regular occurrence. It will ease my mind to know you are safe and out of harm's way."
"Away from you." you argued, nuzzling your head into his neck as you tried to stop the tears that burned against your eyes.
"Just for a little while." he promised. "Just until I know it's safe to bring you back." softly pressing a kiss to the crown of your head.
"I don't know where I shall go." you admitted.
It pained you to think of leaving the Autumn Court - your home. Yes, Beron was a horrible, cruel ruler, but there was still so much good to be found outside of his clutches. The breathtaking scenery, your family, and, of course, all the beautiful moments you and your mate created together. If you left would you ever see any of it again?
"I'll take care of it." Eris said, drifting off into silence as he savored the last night he had to hold you for the time being.
oOoOo
Eris strolled through the halls of River House, trademark smirk upon his features as he came into view of his reluctant allies. Rhysand and Feyre draped themselves across two chairs at their grand table, looking warily at the heir to the Autumn Court.
"High Lord, High Lady, a pleasure as always." Eris greeted, bowing slightly to the rulers of the Night Court. Though, it didn't escape his notice the close eye that the rest of the Inner Circle kept on him.
"Eris," Rhysand acknowledged, trying to be diplomatic. "to what do we owe this unexpected visit?"
There was a long pause in which Eris took a deep breath and pushed aside the snarky comments, the masked facade, and allowed the Night Court to see him in his true form. "I am here to ask you to provide sanctuary for a member of the Autumn Court." he spoke, choosing his words carefully.
Feyre cocked her head to the side, as if trying to decipher a hidden cipher in Eris' words. "And why do you presume we have any obligation to help someone associated with you?"
Eris' palms burned with a heat that threatened to burst free and wreak havoc. A reaction that had become more common after solidifying the mating bond with you all those years ago. But he tamped down said flames, knowing anger wouldn't get him anywhere. So, the red-headed swallowed his pride and tried another approach.
"I know I have no room to ask such a request, but please." Eris pled, bending to bow before the Night Court on one knee. "If not for my sake, then do it for the sake of - of my mate. For the innocent female who has had the misfortune of falling in love with me." he confessed, revealing his most precious card.
All eyes of the Inner Circle widened in surprise, and Feyre couldn't contain her gasp at Eris' words. None of them had ever had any inkling there was someone tied to Eris in that way, but from the shake in his voice, to the bowing of his head, they knew he spoke only the truth.
"I still need time to take control of Autumn from my father, and it is no longer safe for her there." he continued. "But once I am High Lord, she will be able to return to me. Until then, this is the safest place I know of for her. Name your price, and I swear it will be done."
Rhys and Feyre shared a look, silently conversing. Even the powerful High Lord was taken aback by the confession and felt a small pang in his own heart. His mind shifted to Feyre and the lengths he had gone to protect and everything he would continue to do if necessary -what he would do, what he would promise, what he would give up. All just to know she was safe, regardless of his own well-being. He saw those same feelings reflected in Eris' eyes. No longer was he an arrogant heir before them, but a male in love and desperate.
"That is a bold offer to make." Rhys spoke, his voice commanding always one with a flair for dramatics. He saw the way Eris flinched in worry, so he quickly put the male out of his misery. "But we accept."
The relief Eris felt washed over him instantaneously, his shoulders sagging in relief. "Thank you." he whispered, so overcome with emotion, he didn't know how else to emote his gratitude. "I am at your disposal to the best of my ability when you call in your favor" he spoke, standing up.
The thought of Rhysand now having a favor to dangle over his head sent a small chill down his spine. But he would offer a thousand favors to the male if it would guarantee your safety. It should have scared him, but Eris knew that wasn't anything in this world (or the next) he wouldn't do to keep you protected.
"No favor necessary." Feyre spoke gently, after sparing a quick glance in Rhys' direction. "We know the sanctity of the mating bond, and we will do our best to keep your mate safe." she vowed, seeing a new light to the male before her.
With another round of thanks, Eris bowed his head a final time before winnowing away and back to spend one last night with you.
oOoOo
The next day, under the cover of night, Eris stood with you in his arms, at the entrance to Velaris. Tears pulled in both of your eyes as your foreheads rest against each other's. Feelings of both love and despair were shot down the bond, leaving you feeling breathless.
"Please, we can figure this out." you tried one last time, not caring if the tears on your cheeks belonged to you and Eris. We don't have to separate."
"Trust me," Eris whispered, knowing that Rhys and Feyre stood only a few feet away. "I would wish for nothing more than to be selfish and keep you by your side. But this is the only way I can ensure you’re safe."
"What about you?"
Eris pulled back slightly to take in your form, sighing softly at your stubbornness. He gently cupped your cheek, pressing soft kisses to your skin. "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine, and we'll be back together before you know it, alright?" he asked, content with your reluctant nod.
One last time, Eris leaned in and captured your lips with his. You gripped the lapels of his jacket, pulling your mate as close to your chest as was possible. The kiss was soft, but desperate and full of languish. Though you both wished the moment could last forever, you eventually pulled away, whispering words of love to each other.
"Until we see each other again, love." Eris vowed, watching your figure retreat into the safety of Velaris until you he could see you no more.
part two
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Following in his footsteps. Satoru Gojo x Female Reader
Fluff/Sorta Smut MDNI 18+
So I was thinking about making like a tiny series about this. Please note the reader was a former student of Satoru but it has been 6 years since they gradauted (reader being about 23-24 years old.)
Please let me know if you would like a part two!!!!
ALSO !!!! sorry if my writing sucks ass lol. I do shit my way so there is def gonna be wrong punctuation and grammar and other wrong stuff but hey this is learned experience for me lol.
Satoru Gojo x short female reader
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He put his hand only my thigh causing goosebumps to arise on my skin. I knew that it was probably stupid to get involved with someone who was once my teacher...
To be fair it has been over 6 years since I graduated. Became a special grade sorcerer and following his footsteps and helping him with teaching the first and second years. Of course with working close together came with the occasional flirting and little touches here and there. It didn't happen until after a mission that left both of us.
We both fought so hard and tried to save everyone that was trapped and held hostage by the special grade curse. What we didn't know was that there were actually 3 of them and all of them had more than one hostage. You already know that the great Satoru Gojo wouldn't need help with something like that considering he is known as being the strongest.
It got to him where he ended up needing my help on the other two special grades. Luckily with my technique I was able to take care of the curses but some of the hostages were already dead by the time I got to them.
I would say the same for Satoru. As a Jujutsu sorcerer we know that there will be times when we can't save everyone. But that doesn't make it hurt any less, the burden of a life weighing on your shoulders.
After the mission was complete and we got those who were still alive to safety, he invited me to his house for a drink. I was hesitant for a moment... and a little bit in disbelief. The Satoru Gojo inviting me to his house?
Oh baby it was 100 % real I assure you.
When we got there, he very kindly held the door open for me as I walked inside. Closing it behind us he walked straight to the kitchen motioning for me to follow after him. We both sat at his table after he grabbed two glasses and a bottle of scotch. "Didn't know you were a drink Gojo."
Sound of him pouring the liquid in the cup he laughed lightly. "Actually I'm a total light weight but after what we dealt with today, I think we both deserve just one drink. Also... Don't call me Gojo, just Satoru."
My eyes widened with surprise this is the first time he has ever asked me to call him by his first name. I was just doing it because I called him "Gojo Sensei" and he scolded me telling me now that we are coworkers to just call him Gojo. So ever since then I have called him Gojo, but this feels very different from someone just correcting you.
The way he looked into my eyes (cause he blind fold was taken off as soon as we got inside his home) made my heart jump 10 times faster than normal. When I was in school all I ever had was just a innocent crush on my teacher. Something I never acted on because well that's just gross. But now that I am an adult and his coworker his flirting hasn't gone unnoticed. In fact I give the same thing back to him which he seems to enjoy because he keeps doing it. And I'm sure as hell ain't gonna stop him.
We sat there for a second both taking small sips of the scotch that was filled in our glasses. Trying to forget everything we saw, a lot of what I saw were dead women and children... Youngest one was probably 3, I couldn't tell I ran out of the room before I could really get a good look at them.
Satoru no different however what he walked into was a little more gruesome since the spirit was mid eating a infant To say he has witnessed his fair share of death, this one stuck with him. It won't leave his head. He needed a distraction...
The thing is though he has had feelings for you since you came to work for the school. When Yaga told him that you were signed on to help him with the first and second years he was excited because truth be told, you were his favorite student that he ever had the privilege of teaching.
But when you came in it's like something in him switched, granted it had been 5 almost 6 years since he last saw you which was at my graduation. He heard you took an offer at a place for a job that was located on the other side of the country. He was very proud of you for landing a job that quickly especially since you got the offer before you graduated. However when you came back he noticed things he hadn't before.
One thing was that you didn't grow one inch since he last saw you, standing at 5'2 thought the energy that was emanating from you he could tell that you got stronger. He was hoping that you would become the first strongest female sorcerer which so happen to come true. But he also noticed the plumpness of your lips and your beautiful smile. The way your dimples pop anytime she smiles or just even talks.
The look in your eyes when you look into his for anything, just to even tell him good morning after getting ready for another day of teaching. He slowly realized that he was developing a crush on you. Seeing the way that I was with the kids and teaching was a whole other story. In fact he liked when I did it because you make it to where to student understands. You stay with them to make sure they master whatever they are having to figure with there techniques.
You are so passionate about what your doing, so beautiful, just want to kiss-
"Uh Satoru?" His train of thought stopped. Fuck... Did he just say that out loud?
"I- I want you to kiss me."
Not even a second later Satoru was on me, scotch forgotten. The thought of tasting you just stuck on his brain now.
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"You are so passionate about what your doing, so beautiful, just want to kiss-"
I'M SORRY, WHAT?????? Fuck someone pinch me because I must be dreaming, he wants to kiss me? He wants me?
"I- I want you to kiss me" I said back.
Light flashed before my eyes seeing him walking up to me, pulling me back a little bit staring into my eyes. My cheeks turning a bright red. "Awe baby don't get all shy on me, look at you." He said before landing his lips on mine. They were so soft and soon enough his tongue is being launched into my mouth, exploring every inch for the first time acting like it will be his last.
But no this is not just going to be a one time thing. After working together for the last 2 years and quite literally falling in love with her, he was going to make damn sure that you will become his permanently. After all especially working together today we made a perfect team.
Satoru always was known to be a bit of a Casanova but after I came back and started working with him he stopped meeting with the girls he used to meet with, completely forgetting their existence entirely.
"I don't think you know how long I have been wanting to do this." He says as he starts kissing my lips again but then placing his hand on my thigh and giving it a little squeeze. That fucking set me off. It been so long since I have had any attention like this. I could feel the goosebumps popping up.
He smirked at me, his eyes trained right on mine. The vibe he was giving off made me realize that this was actually happening. He was trying to get with me but I wasn't going to say no.
"Satoru, need you." I begged. Lips touching mine he pulled me closer to him as our lips danced with each other. His tongue traced the bottom of my lip asking for permission to explore my mouth. He wanted no... needed to taste me and not just my mouth either.
After what felt like a life time he picked me up from the chair and took me upstairs to his bedroom. "Need you baby. The moment I saw you when you started working at the school. I can't get the thought of fucking you out of my mind. Tasting your pussy. Feeling how wet you get from my touch." He wouldn't shut the fuck up. While he was taking my clothes off and rubbing against my panties making and even bigger mess out of me.
"My my my. You are fucking soaked baby girl. Look at the way your lips are glistening and I haven't even start eating you yet." He teased as he started pulling my last piece of clothing off. He threw my panties somewhere in the room and dove straight into my pussy.
"Fuck you taste so fucking good baby, why you been holding out on me?" He asked as his tongue started circling around my clit. My eyes rolled to the back of my head with my hand reaching town to his head. "Fe-els good Toru, want mo-re."
And that's exactly what he gave me. After eating me out for a little bit longer he decided to slip in two of his long fingers earning a long moan from me. He knew he would have liked the way I sounded in bed but god it sounded like angels singing in his ears. While he was thrusting his fingers in my pussy, his lips latched onto my clit and started sucking hard.
He was going to make a point tonight, I was going to be his. Point blank period, poo.
He curled his fingers up hitting that special spot not even a the first two minutes of fingering my cunt. He was showing off his skills on what he could do and it was making me lose my fucking mind.
"Satoru! I'm gonna cum!" I screamed out. He never stopped his assault on my poor clit and he was 3 knuckles in hitting my gspot each time. This felt like more than just cumming, am I about to squirt? "Toru stop somethings not right." But those words fell on death ears.
I could feel myself squirting like a fucking water fall and it was all over his fucking face. Even after that he wouldn't stop sucking on my clit till he did but then proceeded to lick off all of the squirt that was all over my legs and off his fingers.
The look in those eyes of his were black at this point. His stare was like one of a staring down his prey. After he was done licking off all of my squirt from his hand he got back up on top of me and grabbed my face forcing me to look into those gorgeous eyes of his.
"After tonight you will be mine. If you don't want this then leave... But I hope that you stay because I would make you so happy and make you feel things you've never felt before." He said as he started rubbing his clothed cock against my sensitive pussy.
I didn't even give it a second thought before say, "Make me yours Satoru."
He got up real quick and took off his clothes letting his cock slap up right against hit stomach.
Oh my fucking god! Yeah he had big dick energy but he actually had a huge cock. This biggest I have ever laid eyes on let alone taken. "Hey baby girl look at me."
My eyes followed up to his face. "I promise to be gentle and if it hurts tell me to stop.
"Okay?"
"Okay."
to be continued.......
#satoru gojo smut#toji fushiguro smut#suguru geto smut#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen smut#fushiguro megumi#itadori yuuji#nanami kento#nobara kugisaki
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carlisle cullen x m!werewolf! reader
warnings: male reader, werewolf reader, imprinting, twilight lore, omegaverse?, forbidden love, reader gets hit by a car lol, love confessions??, esme doesnt exist (still love her tho)
wc: 2.1k
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you drove into town in your dad's truck, old and slow. your family hated going into town, and you never understood why, which is why you were on a sort of errands run for them. of course you knew of the cullens in all of their vampire-ness but you never found it as much of a problem, what were the chances you'd run into them anyways?
the laundry list of things to do was long, longer than you'd expected, so last minute you called your friend jess to help keep you company on your long day ahead of you. you picked her up from her cute but humble house and headed towards the first place on your list, newton's olympic outfitter's. "aren't you and one of the newton boys together? mike, right?" you asked as you looked at the list on the seat next to you while pulling out of jess' driveway. it'd been awhile since the last time you'd hung out even though you considered jess to be one of your closer friends, the reservation didn't get good enough phone reception to call as frequently as she wanted.
"uh, no, we broke up actually," she mumbled quickly from the passenger seat next to you. "oh, damn, sorry. what a bitch," you added the last part jokingly, trying to cheer up from the topic. you both laughed it off and continued the drive until you got there, continuing your conversation as you walked into the store. "i just need to get a few things for my sibling(s) and dad, shouldn't take too long," you assured her as you quickly found the first thing on your list. the day went mostly like this, stopping by random shops for the few odd items before the final store on the list, just getting a few groceries that are cheaper to buy in forks. you entered the store and followed the routine as normal, getting whatever you needed and getting out as soon as possible.
caught up in your conversation with jess, you hadn't even noticed the small red car speeding through the parking lot. everything happened so fast all you can remember is walking with jess, hearing her scream, and then being on the ground of the parking lot. "tyler! what the fuck is your problem!" jess yells, you only vaguely hear it before she rushes over to help you sit up. "at least call an ambulance asshole, don't just stand there with your door open!" you heard her yell again before she started to check on you.
before you knew it, you were being taken into an ambulance and rushed to the hospital. the hospital. a shiver runs down your spine and you hear the heart rate monitor pick up its beeping as you realized you're going to the one place in forks where you have been forbidden to go by your family.
you start panicking, trying to get out of the ambulance in any way you can.
"hey, calm down, we're going to put you under for the rest of the ride, okay? we can't help you if you don't let us," you hear the nurse in the back with you say after trying to get you to stop freaking out.
you woke again in a hospital bed, the smell of medicine invading your nostrils immediately and making you sneeze.
"ah, you're awake, and just in time. the doctor's on his way right now." the same female nurse says before finishing up on writing your vitals and waiting for the doctor. your heart drops when you hear her mention him, no doubt it was carlisle cullen. what if he killed you in the hospital, right there, he probably had manipulation powers to make everyone think nothing happened.
"i don't need a doctor, i'm fine, let me go," you rush out as fast as possible while trying to sit up, the action only making you dizzy as the nurse gently laid you back down.
"once the doctor says you're fine you can leave. you only have minimal bruising and a few cuts, you'll be out of here in the blink of an eye," the nurse comforted you, and it seemingly worked as the heart rate monitor went back to normal. you took deep breaths, only a few minutes with the monster and you'd be able to leave and never go into forks again.
you heard footsteps approaching and turned your head to the door, the door knob turned and your heart dropped again, fear pulsing in your veins more than it ever has before. then he stepped into the room and you were filled with a new feeling, your heart started beating faster, and it was like you had tunnel vision on him and him alone. you couldn't hear the busy sounds of the hospital, and you surely didn't notice the nurse standing too close for your liking anymore. the first thing your brain registered was that the doctor had the best smell you've ever encountered, like vanilla, honey, and lavender all at once.
"-use me, sir?" the nurse said, only hearing the last part of whatever she was saying. you adjusted back to reality quicker than you wanted, then you noticed the doctor standing in front you, trying to get your attention for an unknown amount of time.
"cullen," was all you managed to squeak out, staring with wide eyes at the man in front of you. he was better looking than anyone you'd ever seen, like god himself graced the doctor's face. he wasn't what you expected from the stories you've been told. you were told his eyes were empty and loveless, but as you looked at him his eyes were warm and more full of love than a father seeing his newborn baby for the first time.
"i see you're from the reservation, brave of you to come here," his voice was angelic, like he was singing a song only for your ears to hear. you gave him an alarmed look before you could stop yourself, was he threatening you? was your pack right?
"what?" you stuttered out and you were met with a soft, too soft to be real, chuckle and a warm smile from the doctor. "i don't see many of you in the hospital, i was starting to think you've all been avoiding it because of me,"
"they have," your words came before your brain could filter them, his frown was quick and the cutest frown you've ever seen, the kind of frown that made you want to hold him and kiss it away. "sorry, just something the tribe elders told us to do, it's not like any of us hate you," you stumbled over your words, and lied through your teeth. some of the members of your pack hated the cullens like they'd been personally attacked by them. the smile on his lips made your heart skip a beat, which was well documented from the heart monitor you nearly forgot about.
the doctor, carlisle you think, shone a light in your eyes, and then checked your ears, and listened to your heartbeat. his hand was on your chest, and you're sure he could hear the affect it had on you.
"well, good news, you can be released and you already talked to the police so there's no need for you to stay." you didn't think it was possible but your heart dropped again, you'd almost wished you got hurt worse so you could spend more time with him. "i'll finish this paperwork and get it on file as soon as possible, you should be able to leave within the hour. is there anything else you need?" you barely heard the rest of his sentence, still focusing on the fact that you wouldn't be able to stay around the doctor for longer.
"um, would it be possible to talk to you? in private?" you asked sheepishly. you were 110% sure you were imprinting on him, and you were even more sure he was definitely a vampire. you didn't hear any heartbeat, and you were quick to notice his larger than normal canine teeth. your question was met with another warm smile that made your heart restart and a nod.
"yes, of course, let me get you unhooked from the equipment and i'll walk you to my office, okay?" his voice was soft and reassuring, like he knew what you were going through. there was no way he knew that much about werewolves, right? just as he said, he helped you get the various wires off and led you to his office. his door read 'doctor carlisle cullen', you had remembered his name correctly. he opened the door and held it open for you, the gentleman you could only dream of. he closed the door gently but swiftly behind himself.
"please, take a seat. what were you wondering about?" he asked sweetly as he took his own seat and set a few papers before himself. you didn't plan to get this far, you hadn't figured out what you were going to say, so you just said what came to mind first, "i know you're a vampire," your words came out jumbled. he stared at you with a blank look, millions of thoughts racing through his head. you picked up on his reaction and rushed out the rest, "i'm not gonna expose you, everyone in the pack knows," hardly comforting, but better than him thinking you want to ruin his life. he let out a small noise of understanding, and that itself made your heart skip another beat.
"what is it you came here to tell me?" his voice was colder now, but still melodic like he planned his words for centuries.
"i'm sure you know about, you know, the whole werewolf thing," you paused as you spoke, looking at him to gather his reaction, and he nodded to signal you to continue speaking. "do you know anything about... imprinting?" you whispered the last word like it was poisonous.
"ah, you came to ask about that. i can try to help as much as i can, but wouldn't you prefer someone from your tribe to explain it to you?" carlisle's words were soft and understanding, with a hint of genuine curiosity.
"no, uhm, hold on i think i need a minute," you stuttered out, trying to figure out the least awkward way to explain you think he's your soulmate. you thought for a minute, carefully putting a sentence together before speaking again.
"doctor cullen," you started, "carlisle, i think i," your voice was caught in your throat, but you tried your best to finish you sentence. "i think i imprinted on you," you ripped off the band-aid and rushed it out. you stared at your shoes, though you'd rather be looking at carlisle's godly beautiful face. after a moment of silence you peeked a look at his face to gather if he was upset or not. you couldn't pinpoint the emotion on his face, shock? fear? anger? your heart started beating at an irregular pace again, "i-i'm so sorry, i'll go," you felt tears in your eyes and started to gather the small bag of belongings you were given before his voice stopped you.
"no, no, you're okay. i'm sorry, i didn't know that was possible," for once his words didn't seem as well thought out, it was jarring but his words flowed together as beautiful as always. "and you're sure?" he asked.
"yes, i think, i don't know. i haven't felt this way before, it's just like it was described to me. like you're the only person who actually matters anymore," you spoke freely, which surprised you.
"hm, well, i'm new to this too, we can figure it out together," carlisle's voice was warmer than ever, you felt like a blanket was being placed over you. you smiled and were going to stand up when he was suddenly standing right next to you, you jumped slightly and he let out a playful laugh, his laugh was beautiful, like angels singing in a choir. "apologies, forgot to warn you,"
you stood up and hugged yourself to him, his arms wrapped around you in the best hug you've ever had. he was cold, but you were sure you were warm enough for the both of you. you never wanted to separate from it, and let out a whine when he pulled away, surprising yourself more than you thought you could today.
"i'll tell the hospital something happened with one of the kids and we can talk about this more, if you're okay with it," you agreed quickly, the other patients could wait, how much trouble could happen in forks while you hog him for a little?
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#carlisle cullen x reader#carlisle cullen#carlisle cullen x male reader#male reader#carlisle cullen x you#twilight x you#fluff
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omgomgggggg can you pls!!!! write bf!jo x short!f!reader? lol everyone is short next to him smh
Yes of course!! ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
✿ Bf!Jo x Short!f!reader ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ



Pairing ➳ Bf!Jo x short!f!reader Genre ➳ Purely fluff ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎
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This boy will deadass pretend he lost you for a minute with a monotone voice - “Eh- I wonder where did my girlfriend gone of to” when you’re right in front of him. You’d reply with a pout and a yell – “Yah! I’m right here! Excuse me!!” – “haha sorry didn’t see you there, you were just so short so you weren’t in my view range” And then you’d walk off sulking and mumbling angry little words as he chased after you laughing and trying to console you.
Leaves his clothes and outfits out in the living room, folded on the couch just so he could see you wear them. He claims it’s just because he’s too lazy to put them in his closet but you know it’s just an excuse. Why would your neat and organized boyfriend leave out his clothes randomly like this, not to mention they’re folded as if waiting for someone to take a pick readily.
You’re basically drowning in his clothes every time you put them on. His hoodies and shirts were like your dresses. So it was normal for you to just walk around the house with his only his shirt and a pair of shorts or panties. Not that he’s complaining, he loved it whenever you do that and that’s also why he would leave out his clothes for you to wear.
You’d sometimes ask your tall ass boyfriend to teach you how to play basketball since he was an expert at that. He’d teach you but secretly chuckles every time the ball would miss the hoop because you were too short to reach it. You’d be all sulky, speaking in a pouty tone – “yahhh! Stop laughing! ૮₍˶•⤙•˶ ₎ა“ If your aim was simply wrong, he would come behind you and help you aim right, giving you butterflies in your stomach in the process.
You would sometimes wear heels even though you didn’t prefer them. They were simply a pain in the ass but you didn’t wanna look so short beside your over 6ft boyfriend. He would chuckle at your efforts reassuring you that you looked fine the way you are – “you look even cuter when you’re short you know” which made you blush as you tapped his shoulder telling him to stop being a flirt. “I’m just stating the truth~” – he’d get on his knees, taking the heels off of your swollen feet and gently put on some slippers or sneakers after the walk back home, he’d let you lay down on the couch, as he put ointment on your swollen spots and massaged your feet, sulking and telling you not to wear heels next time.
Piggy back rides all the time. “Woah so this is how the view is up here huh” – you spoke in a teasing tone as you enjoyed clinging onto him. He’d laugh at your little comment holding you up tightly so you won’t fall – “enjoying the breeze up there?” Oh and it’s not just piggy back rides but the way he’d carry you bridal style so randomly too out of nowhere. Not that you hated it, in fact you loved it. “Feel like you’re gonna melt in my hands from how small you are hm” – “huhh? Excuse me then I’ll be getting off ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ“ He’d quickly hold you back up not allowing you to get off – “nuh uh where’d you think you’re going”
Are we not gonna talk about how you have to either jump up, tell him to bend down or use a stool, every time to kiss him. “I’m gonna break my neck just looking up at you like this” – “hey I’m gonna also break my back bending down to your height like this shortie” – another pouting section for you. He always teased you about your height but he secretly adored that about you too because you just looked so cute and petite to him. At one point you guys would reach a conclusion, where he’d pick you up every time you two were to kiss
#&team#andteam#&team imagines#&team scenarios#&team x reader#&team soft hours#&team fluff#&team jo#asakura jo
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we need more info on dylan 💔
LOL WORD OKAY!! he's 20, lives with his step sister Amy who is a nurse at a nursing home!! She's 27 and he does part time at the nursing home as a house keeper (janitor basically) and part time at a library!! He used to live with his parents until they basically handed him over to Amy, His Dad was with Amy's mom for 5 years until heee was totally caught cheating with Dyl's now mother, two years after the split they had Dyl and Amy stayed with their dad, her mother not wanting anything to do with her or Dyl or anyone. SOOO Amy totally resented her family like crazy, fell in love with a man wayyy to old for her and ran away at 17 to go be with him. Dyl was neglected at home, as a little baby guy he was left laying in his crib a lot, his left ear lays a lot flatter to his head than his right from being left to lay on one side for so long, his parents didn't talk to him often or pay him much mind aside from making sure he ate dinner, and doing things like his laundry when he was younger but as he got older he was doing his laundry and feeding himself whatever by the time he was 7, so he lacked in a lot of necessities and because of his home life he acted out in class and was a generally strange kid and was off-putting, he didn't get a lot of socializing from his parents or sister when he was younger and general support so he had really rough speech problems and was just really bad at talking to other kids at all, didn't feel the need to do a lot of socializing cuz it wasn't something he was used to, until he WANTED to talk to other kids because it's what they all did and he wanted to make friends but they thought he was super weird. Soooo he didn't get a good friend untillll Bonnie .LMFAO what never helped was his hallucinations, it was just thought to be a way to seek attention or just normal kid imaginary friend stuff until he got to 10-11 years old cuz at that point he should've outgrown that thing, so he'd have outbursts and not pay great attention in class because of these things and that also just put a lot of distance between him and other kids his age, his parents got really hard on him about it because they felt like he was just looking for attention and causing them problems, and once he was getting attention for being bad he started to act out on purpose, from talking back to eventually getting into fights and vandalism, which lead them to contact Amy finally and send his ass to her (when he's like 14) and she made him get his act together QUICK. no more tom foolery, which wasn't a hard habit to break after he was receiving attention without having to be a little shit, AND HE GETS A KITTY NAMED CYCLOPS. Wonderful. She also keeps tabs on him and his hallucinations!! It's really chill but he still has a hard time with generally being anxious and outbursts and meltdowns. But he's totally cool. He gets out of school, gets to working, and he's chill for awhile at 18, until he has a really bad hallucination attack that leaves him to run off to the woods away from a huge town festival, where he sees slender and really spirals and kills a hitchhiker who was on his way to the festival, and it isn't until he starts seeing slender pages and talking to Bonnie about it that he realizes the slenderman is for sure a real thing. And obviously he goes to investigate!! Only for him to catch the sickness and inevitably become a proxy and try to stop slenderman and everything before his brain melts like the others and he becomes a creature freak :P. Some general fun facts is he's a talented artist, loves funny text shirts, loves icees, loooves the fuck out of bands like SOAD, Radiohead, and Green Day. He's just a silly guy who hangs out with his best friend and forces her to make him baked goods and sit together in her truck and chat. This is like a general thought thingy I put together but if you have anything specific you wanna know about him let me know!!!
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Tonight Sebastian showed me a very long r/nosleep story that he said had freaked him out a lot. I feel a little bad because glitchy technology stuff does not scare me at all, and I did warn him ahead of time that that was the case, but I think he’s a little mad at me because throughout the entire two hour run time I could not take the story seriously.
Even though he and I are only 11 years apart in age, we pretty much grew up in different eras of the Internet, as well as having vastly different backgrounds. Some creepypastas and nosleeps definitely scare me, but it’s never the technology glitch or evil technology ones. As a matter of fact, those who know me know that I think video game glitches are the funniest things to ever exist. One time I laughed so hard at a GTA glitch compilation that I legitimately thought I was going to rupture something in my gut. I literally could not stop laughing, and continued laughing all that night every time I thought about it. 
(Maybe the fact that I no longer fear most outside threats factors in to my being totally unfazed by most of the stories he shows me. FIGHT ME! FIGHT MEEEE!)
So the story about someone finding out that they had communicated with a dead girl on the Internet, who was maybe also a minion of a dead Internet God? (Or something) didn’t affect me at all. At one point, I couldn’t help myself and shouted “well then stop clicking on the links!” And Seb glared at me. At what was probably supposed to be the scariest part of the story, the narrator finds out that the skeletal remains he found in a hole in the wall at the Internet café are actually *his* skeletal remains, I thought ‘well obviously they’re not his remains because he’s standing right there.’ At least by that point I had stopped saying things out loud, lol.
there were a lot of inter linking parts of the story that maybe I wasn’t getting even though I was paying attention to the narrative, but I feel bad whenever Seb shows me something that affected him a lot and for me it just does nothing. I think for both of us the scariest stories involve a sense of inevitability or helplessness, but the method of delivery, whether it be through evil technology or monsters in the woods, differs for us both.
There’s also this thing that almost all creepypastas and nosleeps do which Seb and I call “And YOU were skeleton! And WROTE THIS!!” where they get to the climax, what should be the horrifying discovery followed by a cut to black, and instead they just keep going. “And the Evil Link came out of the TV and chased him around the house!” type of thing. Like dude, the story about a mysterious fucked up video game cartridge was fine, it was creepy enough. You have to leave some of it to the imagination. Any creepypastas that end with “in the morning they found his dead body with all his guts out and it was so scary” automatically gets an F from me.
The best stories, for me, are ones where something Not Normal is going on, no one knows why, and it’s never explained. The Smiling Man short story is a classic— the man is just wandering around being weird and uncanny, chases the narrator and is never seen again. What the fuck did he want? It COULD be that he’s going to kill you and wear your skin, or maybe he’s trying to sell you timeshares. You don’t know! If the obvious solution to “ghosts in my video game” is “go do something else then,” your story needs a rewrite, and don’t just do the playground tactic of “well you can’t because uhhhh, it’ll get you.” If my dead girlfriend is inside my copy of Animal Crossing I’m just gonna leave her in there.
Everyone knows it’s really hard to impress me when it comes to writing fiction, *especially* when it comes to horror, because I’ve been neck deep in true crime stories and gore videos for most of my life AND I’m a notorious snob about writing in general (and specifically popular works that I feel insult their readers by expecting them to put up with clunky dialogue and flimsy plots). Nosleeps are written by small time authors for the most part, but there are a few well known nosleepers who put out a lot of stories that are then recorded as YouTube videos and played to me by my brother whom I love dearly and would do anything for, and those authors need to step up their game so that I don’t laugh at the parts that are supposed to be scary.
For what it’s worth, Anansi’s Goatman Story scared the FUCK out of me.
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So, this isn't what I normally post- BUT, I made a portrait of all my pets :D!

I'm still practicing, so it's not very good but I tried to make it as good as possible-
So, piraña was thrown inside a bag alongside 4 of her sisters and one brother, they were thrown over our fence and spent the whole night there, we found them in the morning because they were all barking and whining- she was the "leader", the first one who came running, she was only around 3 months old when she arrived but it was clear she was the one trying to protect her siblings, she didn't let us near her or the other puppies until we gave them food lol- now, the other puppies were adopted- but we kept piraña, she was a brave and incredibly smart pup, she protected our house and brought us joy and many good memories, but at 8 months old she passed away after being poisoned by someone (we don't know who it was, but we didn't realize she was ill until around a week afterwards- which was already too late), nothing had changed about her up until the very last days of her life, when blood started pouring from her nose- we knew we were too late, I really miss her- but I hope she's happy wherever she is.
Tumbalín is our oldest dog, he's 14 and he still acts like a puppy- he runs around, gets the zoomies constantly and is an overall happy old man- I got him when I was still young, and we pretty much grew up together- my aunt's friend's dog had given birth to 3 puppies, one of those was tumbalín- my aunt brought him home after her friend offered to give him to her, and she gifted him to me- he's alive and well still, his birthday is soon! So I'll post some pictures of his birthday party <D.
Luz arrived recently, she arrived the 12th of December of 2024, we like to think that she was our Christmas gift from piraña- she was smaller than my hand, she looked like a meatball with how filled with parasites she was, she was also left on our doorstep- but she didn't come with any siblings like piraña, she's a total drama queen- she SCREAMS if you don't pick her up, she screeches like a bat if you don't feed her fast enough and she whines and whines until you either cradle her like a baby or kiss her forehead a few times- I bought her a small wooden closet and some clothes, she loves them- and she gets mad if I try to take them off her.
And lastly is Charlie, he's a grumpy bird who screeches at you when you pass by, the only way to get on his good side is to give him a piece of apple (only red apples, he doesn't like green ones, he'll just leave them there)- we nursed him back to health after finding him as a little baby by a ditch, and he's now our very own Satan <D how fun is that? He had some serious beef with piraña, and would try to peck her if I wasn't around to stop him, he stopped after a while- but still, he hates kids.
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What are the odds of, 20 years from now, IS releasing a 3 Houses remake but with:
most of the “uwu” moments removed
Edelgard being constantly and explicitly portrayed as a villain with characters calling her out on her actions
Massively reduced recruitment options
deeper worldbuilding for Almyra and Adrestia
Claude explicitly adressing that Almyra's just as much at fault for it's bad relations with Fodlan as the other way around and swearing to work to get them to stop pillaging and taking child slaves
TWISTD not being so story-breakingly OP
CF not existing at all, or at least being rewritten from the ground up and being fully finished instead of a glorified reskin of another route
Dimitri's friends, especially Dedue, supporting him and being important for his character development instead of just Byleth
Byleth being fully-voiced and having a very clearly-defined personality and beliefs, being an Avatar only in the fact that the player can choose a different name for them but otherwise being a normal FE protagonist
Rhea's S-support being erased from existence, along with her getting new supports with her family and friends and more plot relevance post-timeskip
Sothis' S-support also being erased, especially if CF still exists, and having her be rewritten so that she only gets her memory back right before fusing with Byleth, apologizing to her children for leaving them alone again but refusing to let Byleth die, staying unambiguously dead for the rest of the game
I highly doubt any of this will ever happen, mind, but if it did, 3H might just jump multiple spots into being one of the best FE games lol
Oh, anon :(
I'm afraid this will never happen lol
FE16's main appeal is the uwu factor, you have to feel bad for Supreme Leader who is sekritly the red emperor, even if she does red emperor things.
That's the basis on which FE16 was built, a lot of parasocial pandering towards Supreme Leader, which will make the player feel "sad uwus" when they will have to fight her, always wondering if they couldn't have picked her route instead.
(I say "sad uwus" and not "feel bad", because Fates made the player feel bad, by having characters react to Corn's choice, and Corn, in turn, reaction to all the salt and shit thrown at their face, as the result of their actions).
And while we could think FE16 is also a story meant to challenge the players, and have them realise they're interacting with biased narrators so it's up to them to find the truth and make their own opinion about the world - imo this reading, while a thousand times more interesting than "uwu be sad uwu" is, imo, not the one the devs prioritized, hence the constant supply of Hresvelg Grey.
As I ultimately came to realise (when nopes was released lol), no Fodlan game can circle around and ignore the uwu factor. Uwuing about Earl Grey and always being a carpet to some lord characters is part of Fodlan's DNA - the faves will always take precedence over the world/lore's coherence.
Clout wonders about Fodlan's isolationism and if it has any relationship with Seiros's tenets? No one, not even Hilda, will tell him that Fodlan might not like its neighbours because said neighbours are always trying to invade them (as she could speak for Almyra). Leonie and Claude wonder if they will get some sort of retribution for saying out loudly they don't believe everything good in the world comes from Sothis... when the Alliance is later revealed to be a place where no one really gives a fuck about religion, and when no line, on-screen, has been thrown around that could justify their doubt and worries (not even a random NPC dissing people for being students in the officer's academy even if they are not particularly religious).
Supreme Leader is another can of tea lol, but you get the meaning.
This is also why, I believe, we will never get WoH meaningful content (and not Epi wanting to use the power of friendship to help his genociding fwends!) because we can't uwu about it -
Much like every story centered on the Lions (even if AM got the Parley scene...), a plot hax has to happen to make you forget everything about the red emperor emperoring because now she's a puppet and nothing has ever been her fault and what is even agency and accountability ?
So we got the general "good old academy days" that Engage tried to push, and the recent Heroes alts -to avoid talking about post TS Fodlan, because IS doesn't want to talk about post TS Fodlan.
I mean, if you're not in FE16 with the various "Rhea maybe BaD bcs Nader raids Fodlan every monday to show everyone how large his penis is" and unable to meaningfuly interact with that world, all the "Crust System + IdEaLs" nonsense just sound like Ashnard's battle convo, and while Almedha still seems to be fond of him, she's the only one on Tellius who still has positive feelings about Ashnard as a person.
Tl:Dr : Fodlan's DNA is "Supreme Leader uwu" + "Rhea BaD" + "don't ever question the characters and nod when they say something ridiculous".
If you remove even one of those core principles, FE16 crumbles, so at that point, it wouldn't be a remake that would be released, anon, but an entire AU to the game.
#anon#replies#fodlan nonsense#fodlan AU#this will never happen lol#just like we cannot have a WoH centric piece because#if it spells out how misguided Supreme Leader is#you cannot uwu about her anymore#Still some people try but it's always in roundabout ways#like Engage JP Dimitri wanting to have a world where lizards and humans can live together as a family with Zelestia in their convo#Pat nuked part of it but it's still here - why would dimitri say this when he never raises this topic in his game?#ditto for the FEH's FB with Hegegard and Brave Supreme Leader#if you're not in Fodlan and try to interact with the FOdlan plot#the plot falls apart in 50 seconds
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I apologize in advance for how long this ask is going to be but your post about going to zumiez reminded me of the one time I heard about snc in public (as someone who doesn’t leave the house much lol). About 4 years ago right after snc made their switch to haunted content I was in high school and I was the socially anxious new kid so I was trying to keep my head low and let people come to me. In my one elective class (that I got involuntarily stuck with that no one liked bc the teacher sucked) we had a lot of time to talk and there were three students at my table (two girls and a guy). The one girl in particular was always trying to make fun of me and the other girl would laugh along but I’ve always had a talent of acting like I don’t care in the moment and eventually she finally stopped making fun of me because I wasn’t fun to insult anymore. Anyway one day the meaner of the two girls was out sick and the other girl was being nice (as she normally was when the other girl wasn’t around) and her and the guy (who she had a crush on) were watching Youtube since they had finished their work early. Eventually the girl brought Sam and Colby up and talked about how she loved their videos and I froze in the moment because I was so surprised she watched them too and the guy said that he tried to get into them but it’s annoying how they fake their videos. And as rude as it might sound the way her face visibly fell made it hard for me to not laugh. She very quickly changed the subject after that and never brought up snc again. Also not too long after that I saw Jake Webber merch in public and I was very surprised because in my head he was a much smaller content creator than sam and colby and therefore I should have seen snc merch before Jake’s merch lol.
haha you're totally fine for the long ask. i don't mind.
first off, sorry that person was mean to you in hs. honestly, hearing back things like that, or thinking back on who was mean to me in hs, always make me laugh bc like….. yall really did that shit and thought you were cool.
anyway lol
that's the thing - i'm so used to solitary snc talk (ie me and someone online) that in person i get so uncomfortable at the mere mention of them. idk why, but i guess it's bc it's hard to indicate is this someone into them like i am or are they just someone that vaguely knows who they are which are two very different sides of the snc fandom spectrum.
also i think bc i've never met someone that knows who snc are, minus two very small instances, it's always weird to physically see someone recognize them to me (like pointing out me wearing merch) bc i'm like… wait, you guys are real? i'm not just talking to myself online??? lmao
side note idk why but this story made me remember another time: i work in retail and in like 2019/20, somewhere in there, i saw a little girl wearing colby's merch. she was only like 10-12 max, so i didn't want to be weird and say anything, but i remember being like "omg i'm not the only one".
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YOOO time for more she-ra rewatch
lolol at myself bc when I opened Netflix it was clear I'd left it paused right at the end of that sword-dragging scene eheheheheheh
so I watched it again
ahem, anyway
s1 ep 10, the beacon
my headphones aren't buzzing this time, thank fuck
(lol I got real distracted during this one)
oh right they all think Entrapta's dead
Also ADORA STOP
I mean I can't blame any of them for feeling that way
lol and then I got distracted and wrote a bit on my fic--I got some ideas at work today and wanted to pursue them.
and by "ideas" I mean I suddenly thought "hey remember that one bad breakup when you were 23, how the weekend after when you were alone in the house you cried so hard you worried you couldn't stop and started to panic and hyperventilate, and it only ended because a friend called to check on you? you should put that in the fic :D"
back now.
I dunno if they meant to do this, but to me it looks like Adora's WAY more upset than Glimmer and Bow are. I know part of it is her blaming herself.
yeah that's not good
"I'll recharge, stop glitching, and my mom never has to know :)" that's not how that works bb but okay
(hordak is speaking here)
And...that's a good point. She-Ra is even more dangerous than Hordak thought before, because she was part of the Horde and knows a LOT about them.
BAHAHAH I WAS WAITING FOR THIS
So this is one of the episodes I watched the first time with Daci over rabb.it. (That was actually our first "date," which is THE MOST LESBIAN THING EVER. Literally watching She-Ra online together in voice chat because we were long-distance.)
And I know this because I made a joke post about it to tumblr referencing K/DA, my fandom obsession at the time. That was on April 30th, 2019. I think that was the day Daci bought the plane tickets for their first visit. They moved in with me less than a year after that first visit.
Okay I looked up that date in our discord chats and
EIGHT HOURS lolol okay we watched the show the day before I made the post. Also Daci had just bought the plane tickets I was right-- that visit was the last weekend in June.
We'd been flirting for months but I didn't actually believe Daci was serious about it until they bought the plane tickets. And then the NEXT WEEKEND after watching she-ra and Daci buying those tickets my dad had a brain hemorrhage and we took him off life support a few days after that, and Daci and I started video chatting EVERY DAY because I was alone in the house and off work for two weeks of bereavement leave.
ANYWAY OFF TOPIC
Fuck one of my keys is acting up and the the paintbrush I use to dig under my keys to fix it is upstairs where Daci is sleeping, if I drop any r's that's why
I mean that seems fair. Also: Emily!!!
I'm trying to suppress how hard this is making me laugh and FAILING
Also her nose is wiggling omggg
Did you know it's canon that Catra is entirely covered in hair like an actual cat? Or at least it's "word of God" via the showrunners on twitter. But outside of fan art by furries nooooobody includes that. Especially not in fic. Which is fine. Because I personally do not want to write that. Her ears are fuzzy, the marks on her arms are just birth marks, but the hair on her body is just normal human body hair and that's it.
THAT SAID I think I've only read one fic that intentionally included her sense of smell being stronger, and it was referenced in ONE LINE for smutty reasons eheheheheheh
Anyway it's this fic and it's by a friend and it's good
(EDIT, nearly a year later: LOLOL yeah so I hadn't read that much catradora fic at that point. Meanwhile, literally every n7punk fic includes the fur and sense of smell, and their fics are hardly alone on that)
SURPRISE!
Catra's expression is so often some variation on "...the fuck?"
Literally read a fic last week with a scene about how getting ill in the Horde was a good way to end up dead from a combination of bad nutrition/healthcare and being a victim of bullies but I cannot remember which fic it was
NO WAIT it's this one I think. I've still got two chapters to go reading that fic because I've been intentionally savoring it, the character stuff is just SO GOOD and it's just such the opposite of my own writing style. (But it's also the fic that has a scene of "Adora has a nightmare and injures Catra in her sleep," and I really hope nobody thinks I copied it considering I wrote mine before I read it in their fic, aaugh)
oh god there's a gif I can't find of a guy pressing his lips together like he's trying not to laugh and then looking at the camera and if you know the one: that one
Entrapta and her lack of ability to understand personal space or normal boundaries is just so great but also the phrase "another woman's tail" is just perfection
Yeah yeah I know Catra's being a manipulative little shithead here but also if I were to meet Entrapta and she didn't mind I would absolutely be twisting her hair CONSTANTLY just like I do my own
the weird noises she's making must've been so much fun to voice-act
So like, the whispering woods are like that one forest the hobbits walk through in the book version of lord of the rings where the trees keep like, closing in on them?
DEEP SIGH
that's the name of a g-idle song
oh right I see what's going to happen here
DO YOU THO
DO YOU
she's trying to comfort Shadow Weaver after immediately insulting her, bc of course she is
DIE, BITCH
"I was hard on you, I won't deny it; and I won't apologize. I just wanted to prepare you for the world. I just wanted you to be strong. :(" BULL FUCKING SHIT
well, for a given definition of "strong"
oh shit
Yeah that's a weird thing to bond over but okay
I dunno why they did the cute little fangie thing here but I'm not complaining
Okay so her face is stupid here (couldn't get a screenshot that included the caption and not the terrible face) BUT she really leaned into the sexy voice for this one and I made a noise and my laptop nearly slid to the floor pfft
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[Magi reread; special edition] Episode 1: Aladdin and Alibaba [Part 2]
Anime!Alibaba is so violent for no reason.
"Throwing me out like that is so cruel!" Bro, you broke into his house.
"Stop following me." Bro, you allowed him to stay inside.
Again, Aladdin's more interested in the dungeons. Also, we don't get that hilarious scene where it turns out the dungeon is that close, which is a shame.
Anime!Alibaba: I'm going to clear Amon and all the other dungeons in the world faster than anybody else!
Bro, you're late, like, 14 years.
Anime!Alibaba: I don't have the time to waste it on you. <- you say that, but you don't really act like you mean it, lmao.
Like, sorry I'm not adding more screenshots, but they were kinda just walking around, so.
Also, Aladdin asked Alibaba if he likes money (boy, does he), and Alibaba actually said sth like "you need a lot of it to change a country" and, like, true, but, bro, you don't even want to change a country. You just want a normal life, but the normal life doesn't want you.
Also, Aladdin is far more excited about the money-monologue, lmao.
WHAT ARE THESE EXPRESSIONS
In the manga, Aladdin bumps into Morgiana cuz he was playing with that weird trident, here he does it, because he was too busy thinking about boobs to notice her.
Also, Morgiana's anime hair always bugged me so much. The manga keeps describing it as fiery red, but hers are basically pink. That's kind of annoying, and makes her and Kougyoku look a bit too similar.
-pouts-
Also, dunno, it's interesting. I didn't comment on it when I was talking about the manga I think, but in that moment especially Morgiana is depicted being ashamed about being a slave. Which is understandable. But I just forgot to comment it earlier, so I'm doing it now.
Anime!Alibaba really was like, leave me the fuck alone, but here is is, acting like they're in it together. Lmao.
Well, the good thing is, we don't get Budel molesting Morgiana (he beats her up instead). The bad thing is, we get whatever the fuck is this scene with a close up in a moment.
Besides the Sacred Palace scenes, this is Ugo's very first appearance.
He looks kinda neat here.
Aww.
Live Morgiana reaction.
Live Alibaba reaction.
Now I kind of need like 6 other characters to have this scene, for the whole gang to have live reactions.
More Alibaba and his goddamn tunnels.
"This is my friend, Ugo-kun! Everybody calls him a djiin or something..." Who tf is "everybody", you've only ever spoken to three people - Alibaba, Budel and Morgiana.
Also, now I remember that Aladdin actually did introduce himself. Sorry, I overfocused on his display of thievery.
Her!!!!
Also, kind of interesing. In the manga and in the anime two opposite things happen - in the manga Aladdin and Alibaba call each other friends, and it's an entire moment about it, whereas here Alibaba says that he promised himself he won't try to befriend anybody.
Lol.
Also, now that I think about it, the whole scene with Alibaba calling Aladdin his servant/slave isn't here at all, so I think it wasn't the anime, but some other translation instead, that I ended up confusing with the anime.
Aladdin is not amused by Alibaba's ass-kissing.
I get that the ppl who worked on the anime were trying to kinda include everybody from the trio in one episode, and kinda tried to mix these first chapters, but that's still stupid as shit. Like, this genuinely makes no sense. I know that Jamil's an idiot, but not that much of an idiot.
Apparenly they're sent to some mine that we know nothing about, except then they end up not there, anyway. Ok.
Can't wait for you to punch Budel in the face.
Pretty. But also it's the momentTM where Aladdin tells him that if he keeps lying, he won't be able to trust anybody, even himself. Like, bro, bold of you to assume Alibaba has enough confidence to trust himself with anything.
Nearing the photo limit, so have this scene for the last one here. I do like these scenes in Magi, they look... magical (ba dum tss).
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Your last answer to another anon dropped so much lore!!!! im so invested in your ocs and reader characters(along with how you write Micah haha) its not even funny lol And it honestly made me sit down and try to figure out which of the reader characters( along with their kids) in 'capture kill' and 'through the briar' have it the worst💀 So I thought I would post my findings lmaoo
Bill Pros: Reader is actually allowed to go outside by themselves😱
Can yell at Bill and vent frustrations😂
Have a super sweet mother in law that will help you out as much as she can
Bill actually financially provides for you and your kids
Probably live in a pretty nice house
Cons: Can go outside but not without Bill making sure you smell like him, jealous old man smh -_- so lets hope you can walk afterwords💀
Deadbeat dad that is barely involved with the house work and raising the kids
Will not stop smoking near your kids
Reader is probably never allowed to say no when Bill wants some ass cause he sees her as property🥲
Poisons your sons with a bunch of toxic masculinity bleh
So I would give an 8/10 on how much it would suck to be married to Bill, would still choose him over Evan any day tho ( Evan is scarier in my opinion😭)
Evan Pros: Evan is an actually an involved father
Does love his son and raises him semi-well
Probably also live in a nice house( if you are even allowed out of the basement to see the rest of it)
Is pretty loving to the reader( unbearably so ugh)
Will help out with housework and keeping everything in order
Cons: Reader is never allowed to touch grass ever again
Will lose 'privileges' if she acts out 😬
Your son probably thinks its totally normal that mommy is kept in the basement, and is probably being taught that kidnapping your future partner is completely fine👌
I give an 9/10 on how much it would suck to be married to Evan, honestly being stuck with him sounds awful🥲 You are forever trapped and if you act out, you get punished, badly.
Micah Pros: He leaves reader in peace for extended periods of time so she doesn't have to deal with his bull that often
Reader can better protect her kids(especially her son or sons ugh imagine two or three mini Micahs running around🫠) from Micah's influence since he's gone for a lot of the time
If we are going with the canon, then reader only has to deal with Micah for a couple more years🙃
Cons: Reader and her kids are struggling financially cause Micah probably only gives her 10 bucks and a box of crackers to tie them over for the next month smh
Don't think he ever actually officially marries reader, he probably just pulled the good old 'you're mine now no take backs' move on reader lol
Micah doesn't really have much, if any form of affection for you(definitely doesn't love you💀 he cares more about his guns than you lmao) So don't expect him to treat the reader well just because she's the mother of his children.
Micah will be one of those mfs that demand his husband 'privileges' from you whenever he comes back home ugh
Probably live in the middle of nowhere in some run down cabin that Micah 'removed' the previous occupants from😶
Will poison your son or sons with toxic masculinity and with generally awful life lessons yikes
I give a 10/10 on how much it would suck to be married to Micah. Being stuck with this blonde bastard sounds like hell omg, please shoot him now John lol😭
After thorough research (lmao) In my opinion its a close match of who has it the worst between the reader that is stuck with Evan and the reader from 'through the briar'. So yeah I would choose Bill if I really had no other choice😓 But if you read this ridiculously long list hahaha, who do you think has it the worst?

Holy shit, anon... You SAT DOWN and ANALYZED who has it the worst between these two fics? I am actually speechless, this is such an honor omfg.
(Also lmao you're so funny "If we are going with the canon, then reader only has to deal with Micah for a couple more years🙃" and "Micah probably only gives her 10 bucks and a box of crackers to tie them over for the next month smh" I am cackling)
I think you're spot on, actually. Evan is really easy to underestimate but he's genuinely... not well when it comes to you. I think I mentioned it somewhere in an answer to an ask ages ago, but he actually has no issue with seriously hurting you for what he perceives to be "the greater good". That includes either taking a limb or shattering (and not properly mending) bone. Yes, he'll probably cry while he does it, will swear up and down that he hates doing this (and he does, he does) - but he has to do this. He's not the fun type of yandere. His little thing for you is kinda cute on the surface - until he has his first panic attack over you not answering your phone. (That is, if you two started dating 'the normal way'. Hah.) Personally, I think Micah is the worst out of the three, as well - simply because he has no issue with immediately resorting to violence. (And not with misguided motives like Evan, either.) Once he has you in a remote place and something isn't the way he wants it, I can actually see him getting physically abusive. We saw how he had no issue with shooting Maddy in Strawberry although she (probably) had hardly anything to do with that "unfinished business". I think running with Dutch kept him in check, reined him in. (He had to adhere to the rules of the gang, at least a little bit.) Another clue is Amos' letter to him - Amos being so scared for his family, his daughters, makes me think that Mister Bell is actually way worse than we've seen in the game. He already doesn't love you. You have your uses, yes, you're his - but fucking hell, you're a lot of fucking work, too. He has to keep you fed along with his brats and you're not even a pretty face to look at (to him. Now if we asked Arthur, that man would have married you immediately. But, as you know. Micah happened.) And maybe, that's the crux of this whole thing. There is no love here - there is with Evan and Bill. With them, if you were to completely give up one day, you'd have a (very controlled but) decent life, as far as the circumstances go. With Micah? Oh, you can try and try and try again, it will never be enough.
#ask#anon#anon you don't know how touched i am fr fr#just thank you again 😭💕#you wrote these long asks and i know they're a lot of work and i am just. very touched. thank you for giving me a piece of your brain#through the briar#capture kill#OC: Bill#OC: Evan
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Oh man I just had an insane dream lmfao
-Emelie is alive
-She recovers from her illness caused by ///
- Gabriel wants to try /// again
- Adrien doesn't know anything about it
-He is freaking out because he is convinced Gabriel is planning to hurt them
-Steals Gabriel phone off the counter and books it deeper into the house
-In the childhood nursery above the crib he finds a panel and is able to jump to it off a shelf and push it out of the way to crawl up into a tiny secret room in the ceiling which is full of pictures and momentos of himself and Emelie but they are Different Somehow. There is evidence Marinette was here once before? She Knows. He tries to text her but all she does is apologize
He tries to unlock Gabriel phone but he can't all he can do is expand his notifications, turn off his alarm... Decline a mysterious call to keep the phone silent as he is being Pursued
When Gabriel searches the room and moves on, he comes back down and books it. Emelie tries to stop him to explain, and explain about the call- it's important , they can't miss it. I already declined it! That's okay it will come again at 12:30 we just need to be ready- no! He runs Out of the house and runs and runs and runs
Emelie and Gabriel both try to follow but also slow down they don't want to spook him they want him to come willingly (it turns out the whole family is being Pursued by an Exterior Force for Reasons related to the Photos in the Secret Room, and the Phone Call, when answered, will Teleport them to safety, but if they aren't all together, whoever is far away becomes Hurt And Sick as is happened to Emelie in the Past)
His stomach hurts he keeps having to stop. He's getting a lurching feeling. A passerby asks if he needs help. He insists he doesn't but he's rapidly feeling worse . Passerby insists on take him to the hospital
He's in labour this is that kind of fic now. He having a baby. He refuses to give them his name or any info about himself and begs to be protected by his family who is trying to Get Him, so they put him in a separate more secreter room and try to take care of him and help him calm down but he is feral with panic and jumping at every noise and it is not helping with the Active Labor thing
Emelie and Gabriel, and now also several friends, are looking for him, and somehow talk their way into the hospital room, which luckily is L-shaped so Adrien is pressed up against the wall around the corner silently desperately begging the nurse who is the only one who can see him to get them away, which she does, but seems confused when he admits that that Is his family, but they want to Take Him Away
He manages to have a baby boy. Definitely Marinette's by reason of supernatural or perhaps Omegaverse or other magical forces. Must note that he did not know he was pregnant nobody did. He takes his baby and the Moment he is left alone, he is fleeing the hospital because it Isn't Safe There
He still has Gabriel and his own phone which is probably how they tracked him to the hospital. This does not occur to him.
Baby is inside his shirts for safety and ease of one-arm carry. He is walking fast but not running because now he has a whole ass newborn to not accidentally give shaken baby syndrome to. He is also trying to look Normal despite being now like, drenched in sweat in dirty clothes with a baby in his shirts.
He makes it into a mall that also contains a gym, where he is able to obtain some soaps and towels and a change of clothes (and any clothes at all for the baby) and he goes into the gym to use the shower, acquires a real baby sling before leaving the mall
This was where I woke up this is where I am going to have to figure out the rest of the story from here but even though it is absolutely bonkers I like it I think I have a lot to work with and I am gonna try to write it lol
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08.12.2022
tags: sex dreams, dreams in general
Bird is あ / Avvy is つ
つ:i think the concept of tsukasa being like "there we go. very good" while you come is like a nightmare hanako would have. its been funnny to think about bc it isn't their dynamic. its liek you have an extremely fucked up dream that is inscrutable
あ:lol yeah just something to make you feel really fucked up like -- NO..
つ:hai, hai……
あ:its so funny though bc like again one has incest dreams even when youre a normal person the thought of alive boys ever having them its mutually so funny
つ:yes, they're completely normal. its something i think about. its free childhood incest thoughts no rules no limits
あ:in my mind tsukasa isn't able to parse his as incest he's just like. what a silly little dream i had about amane and the contents arent actually incriminating enough it really is like we're helping each other pee
つ:he's just like ah that was interesting
あ:omoshiroi. that would never happen though.
つ:as much as you have a dream you both eat big caterpillars together off of leafs wooow intresting. i liked that that dream had amane in it
あ:as unfettered about them as one could be amane hasnt been in my dreams for a few days. im glad he is back
つ:amane wakes up more like… woeuhg.. [going to try to willfully forget this. distract with tasks] ugh… weird dream… shakes it off
あ:in a haze sometimes. like wipes drool off of mouth. eugh…. well whatever…. as weird as having dreams where i'm like stuck in this scary old man's sexual carnival like just garbage brain making up shit [represses]
its like overall i think amane just ahs more sex dreams. and sometimes they're nonsense by virtue of having more. just fodder.
つ:i think when you get into the harming phase of their relationship…. it's…. hmm. going to get sicker but I also love the idea of nutting in sleep but the dream wasn't coherently sexual at all
あ:mnnn yeah i think then its a lot more.. visceral, relevant, and stomach twisting
つ:when you have major anxieties repeating all the time it does start to reflect… ah no sad tothink about amane having a lot of dreams tsukasa goes missing again, NOOO
あ:I think emotional stress IRL makes things manifest more coherently in dreams… well, its like it simulates your sense of helplessness etc
having dreams where tsukasa just is very listless and if you let go of his hand for a few minutes he's trying to leave, crawl out windows, like a pet stress dream
つ:probably a lot its his fault, too..... get distracted as one does in dreams.... forget about tsukasa while you're like. tabbing through dolls in an extravagant shop. only remember him existing later like MY-- TSUKASA!!!! NO!!! TSUKASA!!!! RUNNING AROUND THROUGH EVERY BUILDING
あ:dreaming about being in crowds and tsukasa just walks in the opposite direction and he's just gone you blink and you're just like ??? wait. oh NO
つ:dreams of hearing tsukasa just behind a door and opening it and he's not there… desperately opening hundreds of dors…
あ:and calling his name and sometimes you hear "amane" but also like "its fine… im fine…. you dont have to come…" and its just like😭 TSUKASA!!!
つ:the nature of how blissful you were before he disappeared means you can never have just…. security. i imagine dreams would be very cruel and be very WOO HOO BOUNCE HOUSE and then tsukasa gone
when bird can't stop himself from like . forgetting about me or neglecting me in a dream like you just have an extreme memory problem
あ:Noo yeah like i just have this disability almost, I'm just pathologically unable to be more attentive or considerate. Like i fall out of time. Amane just getting so engrossed in tuning his telescope
つ:youre like discovering a new astrological phenomena or some crap or for age 5 youre like seeing. real bunnies on the moon. making a stupid discovery
あ:Lately i keep having dreams where im being so supremely picky about video games like … obsessing about old consoles and getting the right versions of games. but it makes me meaner and shittier somehow like a version of myself thats an eviler nerd. thinking about Amane more or less becoming some goblinized version of self, liek you're staring into your telescope and you FEEL tsukasa's hand tugging you urgently but you slap him dismissively and keep adjusting and when you look up tsukasa's just liek gone His stuff is all scattered on the floor in a mess like he dropped a bunch of stuff and staggered away
つ:you wake up and you. must. let tsukasa do whatever he wants today lead the way… tsukasa PLEAAASE
あ:anything at all roachie So sad, you can really imagine there being bed time distress both at like 4-5 freshly dealing with tsukasa going missing/returning, and then 12-13 as life gets bad
I just think early days there was soo much anxiety to be had also about tsukasa leaving again…. ah, i like to think about them really being prone to waking up in the middle of the night from bad dreams and face snuzz and cuddle… just need the comfort
つ:it had to have been .... the circumstance which really rots them from the inside out..... the act of losing contact, once.....
あ:Its reasonable to, come a little, in your sleep, once in a while. after everything you've been through.
つ:it is completely normal and reasonable.
あ:Sitting here trying to think about what the average random incest dream for Amane is before things get psycho specifically and it's so funny I think he's just like ruined himself from porn. I think it's like I'm jerking off in dream and then Tsukasa is like WHOA let me help. WOW your cock is awesome.... Amane... Impressive, its bigger than mine. wow. WHAO!!1 your come... so cool
つ:ITS GOTT ABE THE WORST WHEN HE'S LIKE TOO DUMB TO HAVE NUANCE OR ACUTE SHAME BUT IS HORNY AND LOOKING AT PORN
あ:like the gormlessness of an amane at some point being like ahah.F GH.F. sh/.. SEX!!!
つ:tsukasa is just there bc he always is and you know him and he is always supportive and down and thinks you are really cool
あ:Yes sjkfdjgh like i think its almost comically like oh let me help you with that. Your hand looks tired brother Just sit back I think some dreams are like. tsukasa wasnt part of the plot but suddenly in the middle of it you know tsukasa
つ:whoa it went really far!!! itslike a normal dream youre like hiding in a closet jerking off but then tsukasa is just there to comment on your cool hog
あ:it's a gormless sex dream like you're going to fuck a big life sized sex doll or something and tsukasa is suddenly here to pull down your pants for you
the random detail in someone's sex nightmare where the machine had to jerk them off to make them erect before cutting it its like wait you need to get hard first.
つ:fkld;sjfsk its sf funny how dreams are procedural and not tasteful HERE I'LL HELP puts dinosar hand puppet on your cock and goes homf homf homf
あ:exactly
つ:butits a dream so youre like fuck it feels so fucking good jesus ive never felt anything this good in my whole life
あ:yes. its also like haphazard and completely abandons plots and changes details for no reason so suddenly its like ahhh i fuck the dinosaur puppets mouth and like THIS is the fetish i was chasing
I actually think itd be funny if Amane's inability to like respect people as individuals means he cannot have sex dreams with strangers so its always some stupid fetish nonsense your mind cannot generate the fantasy of interfacing with people. so instead you really are sooner some panty stealing pervert or like at best peeping into love hotels or something
it's like ahh in this dream im really hornyabout marbles what number is the sexiest
つ:it feels just so feasible you like hear about dinosaurs laying eggs and youre like whoa i forgot dinosaurs would have sex like normal animals [THINKING OF THEM LIKE UNICORNS OR DRAGONS MAGICALLY] . have a dream you guys are playing dinosaurs and tsukasa is like. auhho i wanna have eggs [you are 4 with no understanding of biology] get eggs in me
あ:Please amane screaaaaaa and its like oh god oh christ… gets into the positions
its all crude and like meaningless dream nonsense but the point is its like whoa feels pretty good
つ:dreams can put you through any bullshit and irl youre like coming about it
あ:itd actually be funny to be like older but having a dream about being 4 in the yard again and doing this but older like 8
つ:to have more knowledge. take it again. I know what it means to put egg in you now
あ:the dream wires get mixed up and you start also RPing attacking tsuaksa during it still like bites [tsukasa shrieking]
つ:fighting you….. wrasslin in your grasp
あ:its a dream you really bit through his shirt and there is blood
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Sylke final & Slaggie & Sick Kids
Sylvie: [me like hmm, how are we cockblocking y’all, might have your parents drive past you and see you running with your school bag on a weekend no less, like, hello? and thus you gotta go with them because you’re clearly up to something suspect lol, so give her longer than it would take her to show up clearly and no response/no show]
Jake: What happened to you?
Sylvie: I’m sorry, my damn parents saw me
Jake: What did you say?
Sylvie: I’m not saying anything, I am mortified at their attempts to be nice about all this
Jake: Should I come over and talk to them?
Sylvie: And tell them what? We were going to leave the country
Jake: I don’t know, enough truth they’re satisfied with it without outing our entire plan
Sylvie: It’s okay, I’m just not going to make it, that’s the not okay part but I looked too suspicious, whatever I’m not saying
Jake: I didn’t buy the tickets yet, we’ll try again another time
Sylvie: I’m really sorry
Sylvie: I’m mad, again
Jake: It’s not your fault, it was my meeting spot, I should’ve picked somewhere else, nearer the airport and away from everyone we know
Sylvie: We’ll get it right next time
Jake: Lesson learned, it’ll go without a hitch
Sylvie: I feel like this was my fault
Jake: It wasn’t, and I swear I don’t blame you
Sylvie: As long as you don’t, I’ll get over the rest
Jake: We’ll plan better, make sure nothing can stop us
Sylvie: They can’t keep treating me like I’m a normal kid when we’ve found out I’m not
Jake: They haven’t caught up to us, they’re still coming from a place of wanting you to be and everything to be like it was
Sylvie: I don’t know how to deal with them being so far behind, everyone, it’s driving me insane
Jake: We won’t let it hold us back
Jake: I’ll come ‘round later, bring everything you were most looking forward to about Paris with me
Sylvie: I don’t deserve you
Sylvie: but my family absolutely doesn’t deserve [the food and drink y’all discussed] so they’re not invited
Jake: If they get a song written about them right now it’s probably not one I’ll play for them either
Sylvie: 😏
Sylvie: It would blow their minds, I think, hearing how you think of me
Jake: It blows mine how you are
Sylvie: I will have to get better at being deceptive though, note to self
Jake: You can practise by sneaking me in
Sylvie: Come on, I’m pretty good at that already
Jake: Pretty good meant we had to stop at [wherever they got to in fucking all over the house before we said they got caught/thought they were]
Sylvie: And that was your fault, I remember vividly
Jake: I don’t think so, I remember you [vividly just relive her being loud and feral, we know the vibes]
Sylvie: Yes and that was entirely down to you
Jake: [blame her back by being like I did that because you did xyz feral thing to me beforehand, we’re just having a lovely time remembering to cheer y’all since Paris was thwarted, and we love a loop to get stuck in]
Sylvie: [do it back, obvs, like and I only did that because you were- pop off girls]
Jake: [shamelessly keep that going until y’all are literally at the start and there’s nowhere to go and nothing left to relive, we know what y’all are like]
Sylvie: You should stay
Jake: There’s no reason not to, at home everyone’s mad at me
Sylvie: Are you waiting for them to catch up too or trying to make it right?
Jake: I don’t know what to do
Sylvie: No, it’s trickier than my situation
Jake: Some of my friends are [somewhere in town he can get to from where he was], I guess I’ll hang out until my sister’s ready to pick me up, and I’ll talk to her then, but I’m running out of shit to say
Sylvie: She’ll process this break up eventually, it’s a bit rich that she’s taking more time than China herself but you know
Jake: Apparently she doesn’t like who I’m turning into, whatever that means
Sylvie: Literally, what does that mean…
Jake: Maybe she’ll calm down when we go to school, I know my mother will, she thinks that’ll solve everything
Sylvie: We can let them think that, until we leave
Sylvie: if it gets everyone off your back
Jake: When are your parents sending you back, is it still [however many days she has left of the week off she was taking for Sam gate]?
Sylvie: Yeah
Sylvie: I’ll be there for you Monday, I know it’s going to be awkward
Jake: I can’t decide if reaching out and talking to China before would make things better or worse than having to sit in [whatever lesson you have with her first] and just see her
Sylvie: I think it’ll just be as bad as it’s going to be, whatever you say or do
Sylvie: so, flip a coin almost, you know?
Jake: Yeah
Sylvie: What would you say, do you know?
Jake: Fuck you, that’s what I wanna say, but there’s no point to it
Sylvie: You’re allowed
Sylvie: sometimes people need to hear it, what they’ve done, it would allow her to level her own shit at you too
Jake: I don’t know where to start, I can’t believe she’s been with him this whole time
Sylvie: Just because you deserve a why, you may not get one, but you can try
Jake: Even less about my life makes sense if she’s not who I thought she was and it’s mixed up enough, I don’t want to hear that I was wrong
Sylvie: Yeah, I get that
Jake: I’ll ask my friends, the ones who really know her, what they think and hope they aren’t telling me what they assume I wanna hear
Sylvie: I’ll let you go so you can talk to them properly
Jake: Let me know when you’re cool to sneak me into yours
Jake: [the time that your poor sister is free to chauffeur your ass around, cos clearly any time from then, being the vibe]
Sylvie: ‘Course
Sylvie: what do you want me to do, if she talks to me?
Jake: What do you want to do?
Sylvie: Depends what she says, I suppose
Jake: I won’t force you to give my chain back if you don’t behave every second you’re wearing it, I’m not a monster
Sylvie: No, you’re not
Sylvie: and I certainly don’t intend on being perfect
Jake: It looks too good on you not to let you keep wearing it
Sylvie: I’ll only wear it Monday if you want me to
Jake: I do, and my jacket, it’ll make us both feel better about having to be at school
Sylvie: I’m going to have to give you something to remember me by in [the lessons y’all don’t have together]
Jake: You’ve got [a countdown to the time he said earlier about getting picked up] to think of your something
Sylvie: Narrowing down what you’d look good in is impossible but I’m on it
Jake: I don’t mind trying things on for you, if that’ll help
Sylvie: Here he goes, being motivational again
Jake: Being the boyfriend you deserve is important to me
Sylvie: I hate sharing you with the world, especially [the school]
Sylvie: staying in bed is always going to be the better idea
Jake: [the teacher who stopped him when he was trying to check on her the first ever time] isn’t guarding all your classes
Jake: tell me you miss me and I’ll show up
Sylvie: How wasn’t that years ago?
Sylvie: it feels like it
Jake: It explains feeling older than all my friends now I’m here
Sylvie: I feel like everyone's got infinitely more annoying since this all went down
Sylvie: How do I interact with people that aren’t you, again?
Jake: When I work it out, you’ll be first to know
Sylvie: I’m proud of you, even if I want nothing more than to monopolise your time and thoughts
Jake: It’s really hard, but I do want you to be proud of me
Sylvie: I want to tell my parents I’m your girlfriend just so I get to say the word to someone
Jake: Tell them, you are
Sylvie: They’d be irresponsible parents if they didn’t let you stay ‘round more then, have to keep an eye
Jake: We’ll probably have to keep your bedroom door halfway open
Sylvie: That’s okay, there’s a lot that we can do only halfway visible
Jake: Loads of things
Sylvie: We’ve done more entirely exposed
Jake: You’re really good at being motivational
Sylvie: It was my turn
Sylvie: and I’m in my room so I’m thinking about when you’ll be here too
Jake: I’m thinking I should be there already
Sylvie: I miss you like crazy
Jake: The only thing keeping me vaguely sane’s that they all want to talk about you
Sylvie: Do I want to know?
Jake: It’s cool, I swear, they loved the song
Jake: I mean, they’d be dumb not to, it’s my best
Sylvie: It was perfect
Sylvie: a hard act to follow, I don’t think anyone paid attention to… whoever went on stage after you
Jake: You’re a perfect muse, I’ve never been this inspired before
Jake: I wrote half a song on the way to meet them
Sylvie: You won’t show them before me, will you
Jake: It’s for you
Sylvie: I’m for you, I don’t care what anyone says
Jake: You should be sat with me listening to what they say, it sucks you’re not
Sylvie: On Monday, I’ll be good and be social, I wanna get to know your friends better than I do
Jake: Let’s have everyone over, your friends and mine
Jake: [a day/time when your poor mother is clearly working late and won’t know about this cool kid party, it’s giving literally monday after school tbh like they need it after going back because such is the level they don’t want to and obvs he wants to get to know her friends too]
Sylvie: That’s a brilliant idea, bring everyone to us
Sylvie: everyone will be satisfied we’re trying but we can still go off to a dark corner whenever we need
Jake: Do you want to go shopping tomorrow? I feel bad you didn’t get to before [the cool kid event]
Sylvie: With you? Obviously
Jake: Cool
Sylvie: I’ll try on anything you pick out, as a treat for tolerating the rest I also do
Jake: Anything?
Sylvie: Yes, Jake
Jake: Deal
Sylvie: Now you better concentrate on what’s being said about me
Jake: And you better find something for me to remember you by on Monday
Sylvie: I’ve already thought of what I’ll give you
Jake: Tell your parents about me instead then
Sylvie: Right this second?
Jake: While I’m concentrating, at least
Sylvie: Okay, that is fair
Sylvie: how do I make it less blatant I’ve been touching myself thinking about you?
Jake: Take a shower you can touch yourself as much as you like in, but you come out looking like nothing happened, it’s what I’d do
Sylvie: but you can’t, I’ll stop being mean and I won’t tell you anything else about my shower
Jake: That’s meaner
Sylvie: You can tell your friends I’m teasing you if you have to
Sylvie: [send him a picture of you about to get in the shower that shows you’re just wearing this chain without being a nude]
Jake: I have to tell my friends I’ve got somewhere else to be
Jake: they’ll understand, what you’ve just sent me is an album cover
Sylvie: You’ve got work to do
Jake: Not without my muse
Sylvie: I want to make art with you
Jake: I’ll make art of you
Jake: and all over you
Sylvie: I don’t want the shower to wash it away, record it
Sylvie: you only cum in me, it feels too good
Jake: The shower can’t wash away everything
Sylvie: Everyone at the gig knew, it’s so obvious
Jake: [a picture of his lovebites, as if he’s not with his friends rn, excuse him everyone]
Sylvie: Mine
Jake: Yours
Sylvie: [sending him an insta post where the thigh lovebites are peeping casually]
Jake: Mine
Sylvie: Yours
Jake: Say you miss me so I can leave
Sylvie: [voice note say it]
Jake: Stay in the shower, your parents’ll let me in
Sylvie: You’re such a nice boy, of course they will
Jake: The nicest
Sylvie: they’ll send you upstairs like I’m not waiting for you with my legs spread
Jake: They like me almost as much as you do
Sylvie: Then they’ll let me go on birth control so you can keep fucking me raw in their house
Jake: You’re not on it
Sylvie: I got the morning after pill, my auntie went for me, it’s cool
Jake: I didn’t even think, obviously you’re not, why would you be?
Sylvie: I wanna be, I’ve got it under control, you don’t need to think about it
Jake: I don’t want it to fuck you up, my sister says it does
Sylvie: There’s different kinds, right, I’ll find one that works
Jake: I’d take it for us if that was a thing but nobody has figured that out yet
Sylvie: I know, you’re sweet
Jake: It’s my responsibility too, I know that, but I’ve never needed to take any before
Sylvie: Don’t, it’s boring, I don’t want us to change
Jake: Your parents will sort it, like you said
Sylvie: An injection, a pill, whatever it is, it’s nothing to keep doing what we want
Jake: What’s some more boring medical shit, yeah? We’re already dealing with it, appointments, pills and whatever else doctors decide we need
Sylvie: Exactly
Sylvie: it’s nothing compared to the shit we’re on, whatever horror stories people have
Jake: I’m sorry I forgot though, that wasn’t cool of me
Sylvie: Debatable
Jake: You know what I mean, I care what happens to you, I should’ve thought about it
Sylvie: Thanks
Sylvie: I don’t really know what else to say
Jake: I don’t wanna embarrass you by turning this into a whole thing, wouldn’t be cool either
Sylvie: You aren’t
Sylvie: it’s way too late for me to have shame around you anyway, yeah
Jake: I just really do care about you
Sylvie: I care about you too, I’m not looking to make your life more messy
Jake: I know you wouldn’t
Sylvie: We want the same things
Jake: Yeah, we’ve got the same dreams
Sylvie: Who’d have guessed
Jake: And I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone
Sylvie: That’s mutual, if that wasn’t obvious
Jake: To everyone, while I was playing your song for you and anywhere else we’ve been or are going to go
Sylvie: We can’t help it
Jake: Since our first time I haven’t been able to
Sylvie: I’m not going to apologise for wanting to be around you, if anyone expects it, they’ll have to keep waiting
Jake: My friends maybe do for how abruptly I walked off, but they can wait too, I need you not them
Sylvie: I’ll consider sending a blanket sorry for that but only after I’ve seen you
Jake: Monday’ll fix it
Sylvie: I better invite my cousin too, if we’re talking of fixes
Jake: You can stay mad at her if you want, I’m the pacifist
Sylvie: She’s judging me but she won’t say it, I don’t know how to get past that, like with your sister and you, there isn’t a solution
Jake: Reach out but don’t get too in your head about how it goes, if she’s that judgmental she’s not coming to mine anyway
Sylvie: Maybe she won’t want to, who knows
Sylvie: I’ll reach out, like you said
Jake: My sister takes things out on me that aren’t about me, or are, but it’s not the thing she’s yelling about at the time
Jake: your cousin could be doing that
Sylvie: She just doesn’t agree with cheating
Sylvie: unless China is doing it, I guess, then it’s fine
Jake: Neither did I
Sylvie: As if we set out to do that
Jake: I’ll try and give her a better impression of me, if she does come Monday
Sylvie: It is what it is, you’re not going anywhere until we are, she can get used to it
Jake: I can get her to like me
Sylvie: Can you?
Jake: Yeah
Sylvie: I’m not taking up the challenge
Jake: All you have to do is believe in me
Sylvie: I mean your sister is never going to like me
Jake: It isn’t your fault that she’s stopped liking me
Sylvie: A little bit though
Jake: It happened when I got the diagnosis not when we got together, you didn’t get a chance
Sylvie: She probably feels like she didn’t protect you
Sylvie: irrational though that is
Jake: Totally irrational and totally accurate
Sylvie: She’s got to blame you for how mad and dumb this all makes her feel
Sylvie: at least you see it, you don’t have to hold it against her when she finally gets with it
Jake: I might let her visit us in Paris when she does
Sylvie: Be tourists for a weekend
Jake: It’d be cool
Sylvie: Yeah
Sylvie: We’ll plan properly, make sure we get there
Jake: We don’t have to rush, I freaked out a bit but I’m okay now
Sylvie: Warranted, all things considered
Jake: You’ve been the coolest again today
Sylvie: A bad habit, I guess
Jake: I don’t know how I’ll ever get used to being supported the way you do
Sylvie: You went to [the class she wasn’t in the day of the Sam drama], before anything
Sylvie: I’m only returning the favour
Jake: It’s like, for all my mother and sister’s feminist leanings, my role is still toxically masculine
Jake: I’m meant to be strong for everyone, however I feel
Sylvie: Who wants to be a burden? No one
Sylvie: but you can’t be to me
Jake: With you’s the only time I’m not stressed out
Sylvie: Me too
Sylvie: I barely think about it, the shit I spend the rest of my time thinking about
Jake: Yeah, that’s it exactly
Jake: it basically goes away
Sylvie: You’re the cure
Jake: I’m yours and you’re mine
Sylvie: You’re mine and I’m yours
Jake: [me like show up please sir before you say anything more extra, I love that you blatantly got a bus or something despite what you said to China about them being a waste of money cos worth it to you now and I also love that you’re shamelessly gonna get in this shower with her, no fucks given]
Sylvie: [just y’all living your best lives once again, can only be so sad about your Paris thwarting for so long]
Jake: [soz not soz Tomeena who are in because they let him in and had a nice lil convo with him before he ran up the stairs lol, maybe her brother too who defs also could be, at least your hater sister isn’t because she has her close friend group and is either out with them or at one of their houses rn, y’all are welcome]
Sylvie: Do you want to come over Jake’s on Monday after school? [then list who is going to be there, giving mutual friends, obvs not just like everyone lol]
Maggie: I’ll be there, ‘course
Sylvie: Cool
Sylvie: Are we good then?
Maggie: Are we? I’m in the wrong, do you seriously forgive us?
Sylvie: I guess I’ve been talking about nothing but him, you weren’t wrong about that
Maggie: You weren’t with your read of me, or the nerve wouldn’t have been touched that made us fly off
Sylvie: I’m not praying for her downfall
Maggie: I know
Sylvie: It just makes me think you think I actively intended to ‘steal her man’ or whatever when I didn’t even like him and you know that
Maggie: I didn’t mean to come down that heavy on her side, I’m happy for you, and you can’t steal nobody, whoever goes is after going, like
Maggie: honest, it wasn’t about you or Jacob Cohen, I was troubling myself over [the lad she fancied who did not show up to this cool kid event hence her calling him a saint and a good boy before lol] and his bother for a curfew, even though he didn’t make no promises to us and I had my mates there who are, any day, better craic, so’s the fucked priorities you called out are showing themselves there
Maggie: then something else, bigger, I’ve been busying myself with I’ve not told you of and what you said about all the hero shite had me doubting if I’m doing it for the decent reasons I reckoned or you’re right
Sylvie: What’s the bigger something?
Maggie: I’ve been visiting my nanny more than the weekly go with my daddy since [whenever Sylvie nearly died]
Maggie: she’d for sure not piss on me if I was on fire, on a good day she thinks I’m [one of Johnny’s sisters] and on the rest she’s not to know us from one of the girls who works with her
Sylvie: Why do you think you’re doing it, going to see her, like?
Maggie: Maybe I’m that arsehole and it’s to make myself feel better, but when I took myself it was cos we don’t none of us know how long we’ve got, do we? She might not be here tomorrow or I might not and we’re the only visitors she gets, for what, an hour or the half of?
Sylvie: I think it would make most people feel worse, that’s usually what I hear so
Sylvie: by default, it sounds like you’re doing it for the right reasons
Maggie: All to say, I’m sorry I acted up how I did
Sylvie: Well, if I’d known any of this, I would have chosen my words more carefully too so
Sylvie: let’s call it even
Maggie: Nobody does, in fairness
Sylvie: Not your parents?
Maggie: Not how often I’ve gone
Sylvie: They may worry about your sanity
Sylvie: God knows mine act like everything I do is some coded cry for help now
Maggie: Right
Maggie: but at least yours’ll be buzzing the boy’s the sort he is
Sylvie: Sounds like [her crush boy] is even 😇
Sylvie: If you can convince him to leave his house every once in a while
Maggie: I can’t with a lad like that, I swear, he’s to look at us how Jake looked at you up on that stage or he’s not to at all
Sylvie: I had a feeling you’d say that
Sylvie: but I get it, you can’t settle, it doesn’t work
Maggie: How’s [crush boy] to run away with or put a baby in us if he’s too set on minding his ma and her word’s final? Nah
Sylvie: You’ll have to find yourself a boy like your da
Sylvie: Boys are terrified of babies until they’re like 30, normal ones
Maggie: I’d get myself down the site but there’s no telling which I’m related to
Sylvie: Um, all of them? That’s how it’s done, is it not
Maggie: True enough 😏
Sylvie: Not that our family is living all that differently sometimes 🤮
Maggie: We’re the start, someone has to be
Sylvie: I bet our parents said the same
Sylvie: and to be fair, one thing right there, well done
Maggie: Give ‘em that 👏
Sylvie: The bar is in hell 🤪
Maggie: You’ve found heaven though, everybody in a room together Monday giving you and JC your chances to sneak off
Sylvie: I do have to beat the homewrecker allegations with his friends
Sylvie: but I don’t think that means I have to play hostess all night, nah
Maggie: Loads of his friends are a hang away from keys in a bowl, amount of swapping I’ve heard they do between themselves
Sylvie: 😷🙃 I’m good
Maggie: Me too, like
Sylvie: Are there any you think are cute though?
Maggie: [drop those peeps because you’re 12, of course there are, tis your boy crazy era]
Sylvie: Then you’re so welcome
Sylvie: I’ll give you a suitable introduction
Maggie: Oh will you now?
Maggie: I can intro myself, you know
Sylvie: You have an in, why not take it?
Maggie: Yeah, my outfit’ll do the chatting, as always
Sylvie: What’s the plan?
Maggie: I’ve to think, which of them lads am I dressing for?
Sylvie: 🤘 or ✌️
Maggie: Something like that
Sylvie: I’m going shopping but Jake is taking me
Sylvie: you aren’t going to want to third wheel that
Maggie: Ah no, I’ll get dressed without showing my face in [the shops you know these cool kids are going]
Maggie: mammy’s wardrobe’ll have just the thing if mine don’t
Sylvie: No doubt
Maggie: I’m on it
Sylvie: I might have to lift my outfit from [this cool kid establishment]
Maggie: I could get yous a discount but it’s only the standard staff 20%
Sylvie: I’m trying to save up right now, that’s all
Maggie: Leave the tags on, I’ll take it back for you Tuesday
Maggie: unless you’re after keeping it for the memories of yours and Jake’s first couple hang 🥰
Sylvie: God, that sounds cringe 🤦♀️🥴
Maggie: Sure, but I would
Sylvie: I don’t know if this is who I am
Maggie: He’s your first, it’s alright to lose yourself a bit, under and over him
Sylvie: Maybe a bit but
Sylvie: It’d be pretty rich if I lost my personality, I can’t let that happen, don’t you let it happen either
Maggie: You’re not her and we’re not saying he has that effect on ALL the girls as a blanket statement, like
Sylvie: When I’m back at school, I’ll be forced to have thoughts that aren’t about him, that should work
Maggie: School hasn’t forced us to have one thought ever I didn’t already want to, good luck with that
Sylvie: Hmm, you’ve got a point
Maggie: Don’t let my shots fired put you off, thinking about him isn’t some great big sin, nor’s talking about the lad
Sylvie: Being dull is
Sylvie: we should hang one night, just us
Maggie: Okay
Sylvie: Just tell me when you wanna, you can come here, or I’ll trek
Maggie: How’s [a day that I won’t commit us to] for you? I’ll 🚲 to yours from [something you’re doing, cos you’re always doing things is the vibe]
Sylvie: Cool
Sylvie: I’ll get [something that is her favourite whether that’s food or renting a movie, whatever]
Maggie: And I’ll bring [one of her faves so it’s mutual]
Sylvie: ❤️
Maggie: 💞
Members List:
gotspoons [Mod] (Rosie, 17, Chronic Fatigue)
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously [Mod] (Rich, 18, Multiple Sclerosis)
brainpain (Lauren, 19, TBI)
tigerbalm (Robyn, 15, Arthritis)
sonmychest (Kara, 13, Cystic Fibrosis)
princemyshkin [New Member!] (Jake, 14, Epilepsy)
ihatemyguts [New Member!] (Sylvie, 14, Ulcerative Colitis)
injectme [New Member!] (‘Denis’, ‘14’ = Margot, 12, ‘Diabetes Type 1’)
injectme: I’m new, I don’t know if the rules are I announce that and do some cringe intro, like at school, or what happens? 🙃
gotspoons: 😊 Welcome, welcome, always good to see a new face!
gotspoons: and you are totally free to intro (or not) yourself however you see fit, there’s certainly no hard and fast rule there
injectme: Wait, I don’t have to show my face, do I? I thought this was anon
gotspoons: Some of the group has shared their real name but no, you’re free to be your username and whatever you choose to share with us
tigerbalm: OMG! There’s SO many new people atm! 👋 I’m Robyn but yeah, you don’t have to tell us, like Rosie said 😸 we’re glad you’re here, that’s all
gotspoons: 👋 Exactly, truly no pressure, we swear
gotspoons: How are you feeling today, what made you decide to sign up and on?
injectme: I’ve been debating doing it for a while, going back and forth
injectme: the time feels right, my friends don’t understand what’s happening for me, and my family, the less said the better about them
gotspoons: There is a certain level of understanding that only people in the same boat can give, I think
gotspoons: I’d say that’s the ethos behind this group, even if we don’t all suffer the exact same symptoms, the experiences and feelings are often shared
tigerbalm: Agreed, my parents can be A LOT, they’re super strict & I don’t have friends anywhere else, but I’ve found them here 😻
sonmychest: Aw, Robs 💜💜💜
sonmychest: It’s real though, it’s cool to be able to come in here and know you’re not going to get one of two looks for whatever you have to say 🤨😬
injectme: I’ve been getting more than my fair share of those looks lately 🛸
sonmychest: People think they’re SO stealthy with it too, like
injectme: My sister isn’t with anything, she could pick a fight in an empty room
tigerbalm: I used to beg for a sister, but now idk, I’m not so sure tbh 😹
brainpain: I regularly feel like unaliving mine 🔪🔪 can’t lie
brainpain: + hiya new newbie
sonmychest: I’m so lucky mine is a they and not a nightmare, obvs, damn
sonmychest: Sister hate support group though, I approve
injectme: Oh, I’m a they too, that should’ve been in my intro
sonmychest: Cool, as long as you don’t mind how overwhelming she/her this group is
sonmychest: we have… is it like 2 active he/hims at last count guys?
injectme: I don’t, I’m still a she/her to most people
sonmychest: People you can’t be bothered having the convo with? Yeah, relatable
injectme: It’s a weird convo to have, sometimes I feel like a she, want to look like one 🎀 and everything, sometimes I feel the complete opposite
sonmychest: It’s all performative anyway, right?
sonmychest: Why not choose, if that’s how you feel
injectme: But different mes on different days of the same week doesn’t help the 👽 or imposter syndrome in every room, if that’s even the term
sonmychest: Some people seem so sure
sonmychest: 🎀s all the way, all the time
tigerbalm: Sorry, that’s me 🎀
gotspoons: Guilty…
brainpain: 🌈 but
brainpain: can relate if we move onto getting with girls
brainpain: still am 1 though ✌️
sonmychest: lol, this convos taken a hard left
brainpain: my bad 😝 there I go making everything queer again
brainpain: none of yous breathe a word to my future husband (unless he’s into it)
sonmychest: That’s definitely giving #yesallmen
sonmychest: limited as my experience is
brainpain: you’ll summon him with a political # in my experience
brainpain: 🤞😍🤞
tigerbalm: Wow 🙀 you guys make me seem SO boring in comparison
gotspoons: No one’s identity is any better than anyone else’s, you can be as proud of yourself, Robyn
tigerbalm: Thanks 😻 I’ll try
gotspoons: And no one here would want to invalidate you, I’m sure
tigerbalm: Everyone here’s the best, ILYSM all of you
brainpain: ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤍
brainpain: couldn’t resist
sonmychest: allies deserve love too, babe 😽
injectme: I came in serious, should’ve been in my intro as well
sonmychest: soz newbie, we are capable, honestly
brainpain: I was about to come in aggy like speak for yourself Kara 💥👊
brainpain: but LOL nah we can
sonmychest: lmao post up
sonmychest: Rich would deffo show to break it up
brainpain: if only 🥺
brainpain: out here living like a war wife
sonmychest: watch that horizon, so cute
brainpain: every 🚂 that’s every film or tv ref I’ve got
gotspoons: Oh, I love The Railway Children
brainpain: shout daddy at him he’ll come speeding to me
gotspoons: Please don’t taint the wholesome memories for me
😫
brainpain: oops
ihatemyguts: This feels like you rubbed a lamp for a genie and a fairy godmother popped up in a cloud of smoke instead but lol
ihatemyguts: lurking has been amusing me in [a boring lesson you’re evidently in]
brainpain: story of my life
ihatemyguts: 💔
brainpain: + where have you been? lost your 🍒 newest newbie status it’s that long
ihatemyguts: That is devastating, like
ihatemyguts: already - points for not being a boy
ihatemyguts: my absence has been for fun, not health-related reasons though, don’t worry
tigerbalm: YAY! LOVE that for you
ihatemyguts: Thanks, the [cool kid event] was great, btw
ihatemyguts: What have yous been up to?
tigerbalm: OMG! You went 😸😻
tigerbalm: I have to know EVERYTHING, sorry guys…
brainpain: we all wanna hear what was great about it 🍿
ihatemyguts: Sorry, I didn’t get there early or stay late, or I’d have way more fun stuff to tell you
ihatemyguts: but I did get to dance and this guy played a song about me
tigerbalm: 🙀🙀🙀!!
tigerbalm: idk what The Railway Children is btw (sorry!) but that’s like ALL the films & TV I do 😻😻 you’re literally in an irl K-Drama
ihatemyguts: It does feel a little like that
ihatemyguts: and things like that don’t happen to me all the time, btw, I’m not that interesting
tigerbalm: Is that boy your boyfriend now?
ihatemyguts: Yes
ihatemyguts: funny as a bit it would be to turn him down after that, there was no way I was committing
tigerbalm: WOW
brainpain: take a deep breath or your finger off caps
sonmychest: 💨💨💨💨💨💨💨 I won’t be jealous of your lung capacity or anything
injectme: I’m jealous I didn’t get to watch [a band that was playing this cool kid event earlier or later, clearly doing more than one song, no offence Jake], their sets get better and better each time they play Dublin, wherever the venue
ihatemyguts: [linking an insta/socials somewhere that lowkey records entire sets even though you’re not meant to do that, sure people do] I bet they’ve got it
injectme: It’s not the same but beggars can’t be choosers fresh out of hospital
brainpain: been there felt that
brainpain: it’s sh*t* soz newbie
gotspoons: I do hope you’re feeling better after your treatment though?
injectme: They let me go
brainpain: Rich would sign in for a bed shortages rant
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I feel as though I must end your waiting
brainpain: finally
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I apologise, I was helping my brother with his Uni assignments
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: My ‘free’ time being anyone’s to monopolise as they choose
brainpain: brothers can be dikcs too good to know
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Undoubtedly the accusation would have him shocked and confused but yes
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Confirmed
tigerbalm: By me too
tigerbalm: that’s why I spend all my free time here, there’s way more girls
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I apologise again, Robyn
tigerbalm: not YOU Rich, boys like my brothers ONLY
brainpain: I’ll be on the floor if she calls you 1 of the girls
sonmychest: 💅🤪
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I’ll have you know I’ve been told numerous times that I have hair any girl would be envious of, so, perhaps I am better qualified than you presume
brainpain: pics or you’re a tease
brainpain: nervous newbie excluded there’s no time like the present for a mass face reveal
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I think that may be against the rules, Rosie?
brainpain: they can’t kick us all out
ihatemyguts: Mutiny lmao
brainpain: live a little it’s our flesh prisons not our bank deets
ihatemyguts: I’ve already been outed in the local community, like, makes no odds to me, honestly
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Rosie may be asleep currently…
brainpain: make the call babe
brainpain: you gonna boot me for this?
brainpain: [and drop a pic of yourself like a rebel]
princemyshkin: If Lauren has to go then so do I
princemyshkin: [a pic of yourself because you love a cause so obvs you’d come in rn to do this]
sonmychest: 🤯 omg how long does it take to get your hair like that Lauren
brainpain: hours but what else am I doing
brainpain: + people watching my 🎮 stream are into it 🤑
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Well, as it’s done now, I’d say it is up to your/your parents if you are under 13 discretion
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: In the halcyon days when we received funding, this group would have been an in-person support group, so
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Anyone not comfortable, understand the ‘mass face reveal’ is not mandatory, however much enthusiasm it’s met with
brainpain: can’t resist me even when I break the rules
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: They aren’t my rules, technically, I have slightly more authority and trust to uphold them but the admin/big bosses will undoubtedly decide… if they’re ever actually in here which I have my doubts about
brainpain: they’re yours to break
brainpain: your turn to stick it to the man 📸
sonmychest: Super subtle lol
brainpain: you too new boy’s put you all to shame as the only 1 standing up for me
sonmychest: Before you put us all to shame by being model attractive, casually, nbd
brainpain: @ him I’m hiding behind hair dye 🌈🦄
sonmychest: Well sure, I can imagine how often you’d get hit with the ‘but you don’t look sick’ new boy
princemyshkin: When I’m outed in the local community I’ll let you know
princemyshkin: And my name’s Jake, by the way, since us troublemakers are still here right now
ihatemyguts: [post your pic because direct callout to what you said like hey]
princemyshkin: There you are
sonmychest: FFS, no, I’m literally finding the nearest belltower
tigerbalm: I don’t look like a model, but I’ll post my face if you do, Kara
tigerbalm: count of 3?
sonmychest: Okay, I’ll do it if you do, Robs, someone count us in, not that I’m being dramatic or anything
brainpain: 3
brainpain: 2
brainpain: 1
tigerbalm: Okay, UM… here goes
tigerbalm: [the shyest selfie of all time]
sonmychest: [also post yours, no need to cheat lol]
sonmychest: You look exactly as adorable as I would imagine, HOW 😸😻
tigerbalm: I thought you’d be ginger idk why 😸
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Without sounding like a creep, I hope, you’re all very pretty and have no need to be insecure about your appearances
sonmychest: Thank you for the diplomatic dad answer, appreciate it for real
sonmychest: I WISH I could pull off ginger, I’d look so weird
tigerbalm: I wanted to be BLONDE when I was little
tigerbalm: imagine 😹
injectme: If everyone else is doing it
injectme: [a pic that we know isn’t you but we’re pretending is, if only because this person clearly has an insulin pump visible]
sonmychest: It would be giving [some k-pop idol who’s got that platinum blonde asian thing going on]
tigerbalm: & I’m more of a [different k-pop girlie who’s more your vibe]
sonmychest: Wow, we’re all so cute, love that for us, guys
sonmychest: Rich (and Rosie, if you are lurking disapprovingly) you’re the only ones left to go
brainpain: he’s back on his keeping me waiting bs 😭
ihatemyguts: The hype is real, smart move
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I assure you, I’m not playing chess or being in any way tactical here
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: I am somewhat of a luddite when it comes to the social side of social media, I don’t know if I have any recent pictures of myself
brainpain: 👶 pics are fine too FYI
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: The mental image it would create would be amusing, undoubtedly
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: [but take a very boy who does not care and does not take selfies selfie of yourself now]
brainpain: f 💣
brainpain: if any of you kids need me don’t for a minute 👋
sonmychest: You did NOT lie about your hair, I cut mine off recently and now I’m so sad about it 😭😭
tigerbalm: I was debating it before my bday party BUT 🙀
tigerbalm: if it doesn’t suit me I’d have to photoshop my pre haircut head onto ALL the pictures
sonmychest: I think it would be chic, Robs
sonmychest: You can always fold half of your hair under and clip it in place, see if you vibe or not
tigerbalm: Amazing idea! BRB guys
sonmychest: Uh-oh, everyone is taking a minute now…
injectme: …
sonmychest: Did you share your name with your pic, newbie? I’ve forgotten in the excitement
injectme: No, I forgot too
injectme: I don’t ever go by it in full
sonmychest: What do you go by then
injectme: Nicknames
sonmychest: We can stick to your username then, if that’s what you want
injectme: I’ll think of a new one for here
injectme: if anybody has any ideas, all ears
sonmychest: I’ll ponder
injectme: Shuffle has spoken [and drop the song]
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Ah, excellent taste
brainpain: not their best
brainpain: no offence newbie
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Ms Harry’s French leaves something to be desired
injectme: Yeah, but I couldn’t ask you to call me Atomic and keep a straight face
ihatemyguts: Maria is a better song but worse name, kinda, Catholic vibes pervading at least
tigerbalm: I never know ANY of the songs you guys mention
sonmychest: Have you started working on your bday playlist yet?
tigerbalm: Not yet
sonmychest: You better get going, girl
tigerbalm: I wish you guys could come but that HAS TO be against the rules, right? 😿
brainpain: I’ll come if you’re serious about the invite
brainpain: give a 💩
princemyshkin: Me too, if you want
tigerbalm: 🙀🙀🙀!!
sonmychest: It’s never made sense to me, anyway, why can’t we make friends, it’s what people do when they join any other group…
tigerbalm: OMG it would be the best bday EVER
sonmychest: You are so cute
brainpain: sweet 16 cos I’m there LMAO 🥳
brainpain: + Jake’s jawline
tigerbalm: He has a gf, Lauren, that’s like the first thing he said to us!
brainpain: + he’s a 👶 more importantly
brainpain: 👀🚫✋
princemyshkin: I’ll ask her if she minds me dancing with the birthday girl, I don’t think she will
sonmychest: Your parents will be cool with it, right?
tigerbalm: idk they’re never cool with anything
sonmychest: It’s YOUR party and YOUR birthday, you should have friends there
brainpain: I’ll go boring brunette if it helps
tigerbalm: I COULDN’T ask you to do that
sonmychest: 💔 left wounded
brainpain: oops
brainpain: I can’t do ginger my b@tch sister would flip
brainpain: blonde so no one’s triggered
ihatemyguts: f me I guess
brainpain: I didn’t say boring with it
ihatemyguts: jurys still out on if triggers are real anyhow 🤷♀️
princemyshkin: The word trigger is actually a bad one in itself for some of us
brainpain: he’s got jokes now 🧠🔫 welcome to the club
sonmychest: y’all are gonna scare the newbie off
injectme: I’m not squeamish
brainpain: then I’ve got a story for you
sonmychest: Oh, God…
brainpain: check your pms newest newbie 💌😘
injectme: Oh, yeah, okay, I spoke a bit soon
gotspoons: What’s going on? I just woke up to all these messages
brainpain: nothing
gotspoons: 🤨
gotspoons: I’m going to catch up myself then…
tigerbalm: You’re invited to my bday party, that’s something
tooexhaustedtolivevicariously: Ah, Rosie, let me PM you, save you some time
brainpain: I’ll say my goodbyes now 🧳🚪 slan everyone (add the accent in yourself I’m not doing all that)
ihatemyguts: 😬 Yikes
sonmychest: imma peace out too
brainpain: [drop your twitch deets so peeps can find you in case you aren’t allowed back lol, even though we know you will be]
gotspoons: [Private @ injectme]
gotspoons: I’m really sorry that this is your first impression of this group
gotspoons: and even more so that you were sent inappropriate material
gotspoons: Is there anything we can do/you wish to be done to remedy the situation?
injectme: It’s what happened to her, that’s what this place is for
gotspoons: Graphic content should never be directly sent to anyone, it’s far better we use our words to explain, in the group setting
gotspoons: It wasn’t appropriate to haze you like that
injectme: I’m here to get to know people not cause trouble for them
gotspoons: You’ve not caused any trouble, let me assure you
injectme: I don’t snitch, I’m not going to
gotspoons: No one is asking you to and it isn’t needed, Lauren made her intentions clear
injectme: I don’t think she had bad intentions
gotspoons: I am glad you’re okay
injectme: I am
gotspoons: If you’re sure there’s nothing I can do for you then I will mark this particular issue as resolved?
injectme: Yeah, I’m good
gotspoons: Brilliant, thank you for your cooperation on this
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