#lui's strange celebration

[spicysix]

📖 + "I think... I'm in love with (Name)" || "Congrats on being the last one to find out" prompt w eddie omgomgomg💗 also congrats on 400 angel <33

thank you my loveee 💖💖💖

here comes, hope you like it! (a little dialogue heavy, sorry for that!)

join the celebration!

every day for us, something new

"Gonna make some more popcorn, guys! Get the next one ready," you said, getting up from the couch where you were sitting between Eddie and Argyle.

"Get me another coke, please!" Robin, from the floor, asked.

"Oh, get me another beer, sweetums, will 'ya?" Eddie joined in.

"No one else ask me anything, I don't have hands for more!" you exclaimed before leaving for the kitchen.

Movie nights were routine at this point. After all the trauma and the babysitting and the saving the world, the least you all deserved were some fun nights chilling with your friends. Steve or Nancy would host, you'd all take turns choosing movies for the week, and you'd get together to watch and gossip and just be around each other in non-threatening ways. There was no bond like the one created between life-or-death situations.

Eddie's eyes followed you as you walked out of Steve's living room. Jonathan chuckled.

"What?" Eddie asked and Nancy and Robin groaned in unison.

"You are. So. Dense," Nancy complained.

"I don't think he's dense, I think he's just stupid," Robin completed. Eddie hated how she and Nancy came to sharing a single braincell lately.

"C'mon, let's take it easy on our brochacho. The matters of the heart aren't easy," Argyle said, words all considerate but his smirk was nothing but teasing, and Eddie wanted them all to just shut the fuck up.

There was a loud noise from the kitchen, and Eddie was up on his feet in an instant.

"Don't worry, I'm okay!" you called out before anyone could even say anything, to Eddie's relief, and he sat down again.

All of his friends were looking at him funny. What was this plot against him, honestly?

"What's going on?" he asked, waving his arms around in annoyance.

"Dude. Use a single neuron. You'll understand," Steve advised, letting out a dramatically exhausted sigh.

Eddie just stared back at them, one at a time, for several minutes. Trying to find the answers in one of his friends' eyes, or just hoping to be scary enough to make them tell him at once.

"I can't do this, he's the dumbest man alive," Jonathan said after a long while in silence.

What were you even doing in the kitchen for such a long time? Popcorn gets ready in like, five minutes.

"He's never been in love before, maybe he just doesn't recognize it," Steve pitched in, and he knew that information because Eddie had told him once.

What did it have to do with anything?

"What does being in love has anything to do with this? Who's in love here? No one's in lov-" he started, and then he stopped.

Thought about your smile, and that funny little laugh you saved only for his stupid jokes. The way you'd hug him tighter and longer than everyone else. The way you and Robin shared perfumes, a fragrance he didn't really like much, but on you he'd love - something about the way it'd interact with your natural skin smell, and it intoxicated him in the best of ways. He thought about how soft your skin was, and how he loved when you ran your fingers through his hair. He thought about how he thought about you first thing when he woke up, and he thought about you last thing before sleeping. How he thought about you even when asleep - how he'd dream of you, and him, your hands clasped together, your lips on his.

"Oh my god, I think I'm in love," he muttered.

"Congrats on being the last one to find out," Nancy answered. He just looked at her, freezing, hands trembling a little. "What are you thinking about so much, just go!" She nodded at the kitchen and, once again, Eddie was up on his feet in an instant.

He practically ran to the other room.

"Steve, your cabinets are a nightmare," you said, back turned to the door as you heard steps.

"Not Steve," he said, and you turned to face him. That smile, the one reserved just for him, on your lips.

"Eddie! Here to help me? Does anyone want something else?"

He just shook his head and walked closer to you. Took your hand on his, and your skin was just as soft as he thought about constantly.

"Is everything okay?" you asked.

He nodded, "Yeah, just came to a realization."

"Care to share with the class?" your words all teasing but your smile was nothing but sweet. He wanted to kiss you.

"I want to kiss you," he said out loud.

Your smile grew wider, "Well, do it, then."

And he did. And it was so much better than in his dreams. Yous lips were soft and tasted of whatever soda you were drinking, and your hands craddled his neck and you sure could feel his pulse going a million miles per second. But he didn't care, because you seemed eager for more, tongue poking at his lips and he let you in, and it was like fireworks exploding inside his head. He feelt fuzzy, and warm all over, and the happiest he's ever been. Because he's in love with you, he realized, and he was kissing you and you were kissing him back.

It felt like years before you separated, both panting a little.

"Oh, man, I like you so much," you mumbled, lips still almost pressed to his so he feelt every vibration in each of your words. It tingled him, head to toe, in and out.

"That's my realization," he responded, and you gave him another peck, and another one, and you were kissing him again when you heard steps behind you.

"C'mon, slow lovebirds, where's my damn popcorn? I wanna watch the sequel!" Robin showed up, picked up the popcorn bowl and her coke before leaving again.

You and Eddie laughed, and you gave him another peck, and another one, and you were kissing him again.

Neither of you got to watch much of the sequel.

[pedripics]

IBAI x PEDRI - January 2, 2024 (summary)

He’s doing okay but things are a bit tough at the moment

He spent Christmas at home in Tenerife with his family

They play 'Suika Game' a lot in the dressing room (but on the phone and not the PC because it's free there lol)

He laughed a lot with Piqué in the dressing room. Piqué didn't really like training sessions but he was very good in the matches

Have you ever looked at Pique and thought that if you wanted to, you could dribble past him 7 times? - "Yes (laughs)"

Ferran has supported him a lot and is always there for him

Ferran takes the shark mentality very seriously, so Pedri gave him some shark slippers and now Ferran wears them in the dressing room

He tries to help Gavi every day because he knows what it's like to be injured for a longer time and he's confident that he will come back in great condition

Pedri does pilates now after Puyol recommended it to him

Pedri has Aleix García in his Fantasy team (his brother is first, he is second)

He rarely uses Twitter, he uses Twitch and TikTok more

They are behind Xavi 100%

In his opinion, Neymar looks good with every hairstyle

Girona are playing very well and he thinks that they could win LaLiga

Jordi Alba and Piqué were always fighting but that's how they got on. They just liked to fight lmao

Vitor Roque is wonderful, he is always happy, whenever Pedri sees him he is smiling

He doesn't like press conferences at all because they are a bit disturbing as all the journalists stare at you while you just sit there

In the Premier League, they are able to spend 80 or 90 million for players which is unbelievable. In La Liga, academies are what makes the difference

They don't really talk about the Super League in the dressing room

Boca Juniors or River Plate? - He's only watched one game and Boca won, so Boca

For Pedri, Busquets is the best No. 6 in history

His favourite player is Iniesta (in case you somehow didn't know that yet)

His favourite XI in history: ter Stegen, Jordi Alba, Piqué, Ramos, Alves, Xavi, Iniesta, Busquets, Ronaldinho, Ronaldo (after being forced by Ibai), Messi and Luis Enrique as a Coach (he changed out Ronaldinho for Neymar later)

Luis Enrique doesn't have What's App. If you want to talk to him, you need to send him an SMS

He was nervous when scoring the decisive penalty against Real Betis because the goalkeeper was a giant

Hardest defeat: penalty shootout against Italy (Euros 2020)

He supported Argentina in the WC final (for Leo)

He would like Haaland to sign for Barça (in his words "as a replacement for Lewy because he won't play for us until he's 60") and he also really likes Julían Alvarez (agent Pedri 👀)

His first friend at Barça was Trincāo

A dream: to win the Champions League and the World Cup

Before games, he likes to listen to slow Spanish music (Julio Iglesias? - "Maybe (laughs)")

His favourite singer is Quevedo (everyone act surprised please)

Vitor is only 18 years old, you cannot ask him to be the new Pele, but he has a lot of confidence from the club

He normally always stops for fans but there are always the same 5-6 TikTokers in front of the training ground so he sometimes doesn't stop if it's just them

He is rewatching Prison Break at the moment, even though he's seen it two times already. The first season is the best one in his opinion

He used to watch anime but not anymore

Kounde has the confidence to wear anything

They should listen to the players more because the calendar is so tightly packed right now and there are too many injuries

He would like to score more goals

He found scoring goals strange when he was younger because he never knew how to celebrate and all he did was run and look stupid

Ibai breaks his computer mouse and engineer Pedri tells him to plug it out and in again (Pedri indeed managed to fix it)

Favourite place in Barcelona? - Camp Nou ❤️

Ibai and Pedri played 'Guess these 100 Players' and Pedri guessed 94/100 right (and Pedri realised he doesn't know enough South American players)

[thecomicsnexus]

TMNT: 40TH ANNIVERSARY COMICS CELEBRATION

July 2024

By Kevin Eastman, Edgar Alan Poe, Jim Lawson, Tristan Jones, Gary Carlson, Chris Allan, Erik Burnham, Lloyd Goldfine, Ciro Nieli, Andy Suriano, Tom Waltz, Ronda Pattison , Tom Napolitano, Steve Lavigne, Paul Harmon, Frank Fosco, Adam Guzowski, Sarah Myer, Luis Antonio Delgado, Shawn Lee, Khary Randolph, Emilio Lopez, Michael Dialynas, Pablo Tunica, Freddie E. Williams II, David Petersen, Ken Mitchroney, Aaron Hazouri, Dan Duncan, Sophie Campbell, Jodi Nishijima, Stan Sakai, and Emi Fujii.

Come and enjoy stories that will remind you of the 40 years of turtle history.

SCORE: 10 *

* Assuming you are familiar with these iterations.

This is a strange read, and curiously, there are three or four highlights for me, and they are not exactly the ones you would imagine.

Spoilers after the break...

The first story by Kevin Eastman is in the Mirage section of the book but... well... I'll leave at that... I wouldn't call it the Mirage we knew.

There is a story by Lawson and Lavigne with the Rat King that... it's fun. But, you know... I wouldn't even try to fit it in canon... the amount of continuity physics you need to bend to place this story is not worth the time. Just enjoy as a new story by these two iconic Mirage artists.

This other story by Tristan H. Jones and Paul Harmon requires more analysis. I'll revisit it on my gang wars video and try to give it more context... but unfortunately... it's just too vague. All I can say for sure is that it happens in the future of that incomplete saga, but the narrator just takes too many artistic choices to be taken at face value.

Also... I believe this is the first official (frontal) appearance of Agent Bishop (unless I got the character wrong, but Jones already tried to introduce him in this saga). I think he is still holding on to it, and I really hope he gets to tell his story. I wouldn't mind a mini-series... just saying!

The Volume 3 story was... not for me. The dialogue alone felt tired.

The Archie adventure was short, eventful, and funny... and it looks amazing too!

In just four pages a new character was introduced and... a new love story was implied! And it's not just a gratuitous cameo... this is a funny sequence.

The Saturday Morning Adventures (the de facto 87 story) looks amazing as usual, but I didn't find the story that interesting. However, it started a theme that would run across most of the stories in this special after this one: Master Splinter.

The 2003 story is a... loose canon?

Hun is Slash, and Shredder is back... so make of that what you want. All I'm going to say is that this felt a lot like watching the beginning of a 2003 episode, with the narration setting the tone.

The 2012 story was one of the least interesting in the previews, but I have to say... it was probably one of the best. It brought back a villain and it technically serves as an excuse to continue the series?

But to me the best thing about the story is the art. I am surprised Ciro Nieli didn't do more comic book work for the Turtles all these years. In fact, if they somehow decided to continue the 2012 universe in 2D in this style... I'm all in. Well, who am I kidding... I would be in anyway... but this looks amazing.

Andy Suriano did probably the most interesting story in the book. Now, I am not sure if his style doesn't translate well to static panels or what the problem is with the comic format... but it doesn't matter... this small story brought in a lot of things that ended on the editing floor after the show's second season was reduced to a few more episodes. There was a rumor about a female turtle, and not only it is here in all its glory, but there is also a brother?

And come on... it's so Lou Jitsu to die with a cliffhanger.

There are two IDW stories. One is another Splinter story, but the other one is perhaps one of the best in this book.

The Ronda Pattison story takes place just before the Armageddon game, and it shows the five turtles in full sibling dynamic (even Jennika). It was refreshing to see these turtles having fun for a change.

There are no stories by the new team, but... well... that's just starting.

[crimsonwolfheadcanonsandsnippets]

Rebecca and Luis Headcanons

(This can be read as romantic or platonic.)

1: Rebecca and Luis absolutely spend way too much time together in the lab working. Who needs sleep? Or sunlight? Or to socialize with someone other than the just as crazy person next to you? 

2: People definitely think that they’re high or drunk if they walk in when they’re in the middle of a “revelation”. They just have very strange ways of explaining/celebrating their breakthroughs. 

3: Examples of them celebrating their breakthroughs. Espresso shot drinking contest. They never get more than three before Rebecca stops them though. Another one is an impromptu dance party. Rebecca gets really into those and Luis mostly watches her until she forces him to join. 

4: Leon absolutely hates being in a room with them unless there’s someone else there to buffer. The two of them trying to talk his ears off about two different things he doesn’t understand annoys him to no end. 

5: Claire on the other hand absolutely loves being in the room with them since she feeds off the energy. She’ll work in their lab when she has short, tough deadlines since they always encourage her. 

6: Rebecca takes Luis out to dinner weekly so they do get out of the lab at least that one time in the span of a week. Even when they have something going on, Rebecca will order/pick up something and make them eat outside so that they get sunshine.

[empiredesimparte]

Oliver: The Polytechnique ball thinks big! Napoléon V: I suggested the Garnier Opera to the school president. You've got to have a bit of fun!

Oliver: How did your honeymoon go? Napoléon V: Very well, thank you. It was strange to be cut off from the world, away from all the hustle and bustle of Paris.

Oliver: Good! You needed a rest. By the way, I thought it would please Hortense to have an estate in Francesim, so that we could visit you from time to time. Napoléon V: That's a good idea, I like knowing that my twin sister won't be too far away from us.

Oliver: Of course, don't worry, I'll look after her… That is, if you agree, officially Napoléon V: Officially, so that's it?

Oliver: Yes, I've been ready for several months now. I'm sorry again for all the trouble I've caused you, it wasn't… Napoléon V: Let's not talk about it any more. It's all settled. I know that Hortense will be happy with you, surely … more than with me.

Oliver: You were born to take different paths. At this time in your lives, the distance is natural. However, I believe I can echo Hortense's sentiments that she loves you dearly, no matter what and despite everything that has happened. Napoléon V: Thank you, Oliver. I'm counting on you to look after her.

⚜ Le Cabinet Noir | Paris, 17 Messidor An 230

Beginning ▬ Previous ▬ Next

Napoléon V and his entourage went to the Grand Bal de l'X, organised by the École Polytechnique to celebrate the end of their year of study. The ball took place at the Opéra Garnier, and featured a number of performances including dances, fencing, a choir and many other distinguished ceremonies. It's a not-to-be-missed event for young students. During the evening, Oliver approached his friend Napoléon V to officially ask for his sister Hortense's hand in marriage. The Emperor agreed to make the engagement official.

(Thanks to @theroyalthornoliachronicles and @funkyllama for the sims deco and accessories! Oliver is a character belonging to @officalroyalsofpierreland)

⚜ Traduction française

Napoléon V et ses proches se rendent au grand bal de l'X, organisé par l'école Polytechnique pour fêter la fin d'année d'étude. Le bal se déroule à l'opéra Garnier, et donne lieu à de nombreux spectacles comme des danses, des combats d'escrimes, une chorale, et bien d'autres cérémonies distinguées. C'est le rendez-vous immanquable des jeunes étudiants. Durant la soirée, Oliver approche son ami Napoléon V pour lui demander officiellement la main d'Hortense, sa soeur. L'Empereur accepte d'officialiser les fiançailles.

Oliver : Le bal de Polytechnique voit les choses en grand ! Napoléon V : J’ai proposé l’opéra Garnier au président de l’école. Il faut bien s’amuser un peu !

Oliver : Et ta lune de miel alors, ça s’est bien passé ? Napoléon V : Très bien, merci. C’était étrange d’être coupés du monde, loin de toute l’agitation parisienne.

Oliver : Tant mieux! Tu avais besoin de repos. À propos, j’ai pensé que cela ferait plaisir à Hortense d’avoir un domaine en Francesim, pour que l’on puisse vous rendre visite de temps en temps. Napoléon V : C’est une bonne idée, j’aime savoir que ma jumelle ne sera pas trop éloignée de nous.

Oliver : Bien sûr, ne t’en fais pas, je prendrai soin d’elle… Enfin, si tu y consens, officiellement Napoléon V : Officiellement, alors ça y est ?

Oliver : Oui, cela fait plusieurs mois que je suis prêt. Encore désolé pour tous les ennuis que j’ai pu t’attirer, ce n’était pas… Napoléon V : N’en parlons plus. C’est réglé. Je sais que Hortense sera heureuse avec toi, sûrement … plus qu’avec moi

Oliver : Vous êtes nés pour prendre des chemins différents. À ce moment de votre vie, la distance est naturelle, mais je crois pouvoir me faire l'écho des sentiments d'Hortense qui t'aime tendrement, quoi qu'il arrive et en dépit de tout ce qui s'est passé. Napoléon V : Merci Oliver. Je compte sur toi, pour veiller sur elle.

[aoyama-division]

It was early spring as the city of Aoyama was sparkling as ever. Although, It seemed shinier ever since Aoyama’s own Jet Set Trio just celebrated their next anniversary. Not only that, A surprise was definitely waiting for them…

A surprise from the 2nd team of Fukuoka, Of course…

Inside Tomi Choten’s mailbox…Was his phone?

“Hey, JST. You’ve probably heard of us before, But we’re OverDrive, Fukuoka’s 2nd team.” Eko informed.

It was a message?

“We just wanted to wish you guys a happy anniversary. Consider it as a milestone for JST, I guess.” Mai explained.

From Fukuoka?

“Have a happy anniversary, OverDrive wishes you the best on your rap journey.” Yuno complimented.

“We’ll probably see you guys in the DRB, So have some fun till then~!” OverDrive said in unison as the message ended.

"I think I met these guys on my birthday a week ago!" Karada yelled.

"You did?" Luis asked, a cigarette in his mouth, an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah, they suddenly just appeared on my T.V. in my living room while I was watching something." Karada explained. "It was freaky!"

"On your T.V.?" Luis asked, skeptical.

"I know it sounds odd, but it's the truth! I thought I was on a secret channel or something."

After being alerted that he had located Tomi's cellular device in the mailbox, the Chōten family butler, Hino, returned it to his proper owner, who was sitting with his friends in his family's liquor room. Upon activating it, a strange message appeared on the socialite's cell phone, which was addressed to not only him, but also the rest of JST.

"What I want to know how these peons got a hold of my cell phone in the first place." Tomi stated as he swiped through his phone, making sure everything was how he had it. "Much less how they got inside of it."

"Are you sure you didn't just leave it sitting around somewhere at a party or something?" Luis asked.

"Do not insult me, Luis." Tomi said, frowning at his acquaintance before going back to his phone. "I keep my cell phone with me at all times. I have sensitive information on this thing. The last thing I want is anyone getting their hands on it."

"Well, so much for that." Luis said, rolling his eyes as he stubbed his cigarette out in an ashtray.

"You might wanna go take it to a shop or something in case someone hacked it." Karada suggested.

"Or better yet, just buy a new one." Luis stated, shrugging his shoulders. "No offense, but it boggles my mind how someone as materialistic as you still held onto a phone that old."

"...Maybe that would be for the best." Tomi agreed, looking at his cell phone. With a sigh, he placed it down, making a mental note to have Hino dispose of it later. He frowned as he realized he was going to have to go through the whole ordeal of making sure his new phone was exactly the way he wanted, which was going to take a serious amount of time.

"Ugh, the ways of peons never ceases to amaze me..."

[kumamoto-division]

The sun was setting in Kumamoto, casting a warm glow over the quaint little library nestled in the heart of the city. Aoba Yamamura, the librarian and division leader, was just about to close up for the day when a delivery man arrived with a large, carefully wrapped package.

"Delivery for the Strange Magic team," the man said, handing over the package to Aoba, who thanked him with a puzzled smile. The package was unexpected, but the label indicated it was from Luis Kōkyū, an acclaimed chef known for his culinary masterpieces.

Aoba called his friends and teammates, Kunio and Natsume, to join him in the library’s cozy back room. Together, they carefully unwrapped the package to reveal...

...a stunning rectangular-shaped cake with purple and black frosting, the words 'Happy Anniversary, Strange Magic' elegantly written across it. In the center, a beautifully crafted triquetra symbol added a touch of mystery and elegance.

The trio was touched by the thoughtful gesture. As they admired the cake, Aoba noticed a small envelope tucked under the lid of the box. He opened it to find a note written in a certain chef's elegant script:

"Dear Aoba, Kunio, and Natsume,

Happy Anniversary to the team of Strange Magic. Your dedication to your crafts and the magic you bring to Kumamoto does not go unnoticed. Though I cannot be there to celebrate with you in person, I send this cake as a token of my admiration and congratulations.

May the year ahead be filled with joy, creativity, and the continued success of your endeavors. I look forward to the day we can share stories and learn from each other.

Warmest regards, Luis Kōkyū"

"wow, kōkyū know how make a cake"- Kunio said taking a photo,admiring the dessert as his husband goes for a knife to cut it

"yeah,he know"-said Aoba reading the card that Luis wrote

He looked at the cake and a joy smile appeaars in his face thinking about how Luis made this for him and his team

"you can feel something for him but remember, he never will to accept the darkest You and less loving you,loving us"-Aoba hear that thought and he can help but be agreed with him

(after all Luis can get along with Aoba but he never would accept or love Bluefire)

Aoba out of his thoughts when Natsume offers him a piece of cake with a smile at his friendly face and look

"here,is for you....Sophia"-said Nastume calling Aoba by the female name he use sometimes

Aoba/Sophia nodded happily and take the plate with cake,a take a bite with the fork and test the piece of cake

He smile at the flavor

Chocolate with blueberries. That is his... favorite

Thanks for the gift!

[another-heroine]

WIP Wednesday

And who could say that I would post another The Windmill wip? lol

No Lights Out

Luis' eyes were getting heavy, but the little boy refused to sleep. Listening to abuelo reading for him was always soothing and exciting; the old man used to tell stories about princesses and dragons, shiny armored knights, greedy goblins and trickster witches. Sometimes he read, sometimes he narrated by heart. But every night, it was special and full of adventures.

“After his master’s wedding, Puss in Boots decided to put his gloves down. Or better saying, his boots. He lived for a long time besides his family and helped the kingdom to flourish. And even after many years, everybody knew about his legend. The End.” Abuelo closed the large book, leaving it on the bedside table.

Luis yawned, “Having a talking cat must be fun. Can we get one?”

“Well, if I find one out there, I'll let you know, niño. Now, come. It's too late.”

The grandson agreed and crawled under the blankets. The man covered him properly, puffing his pillow and making sure he was comfortable.

“Did you brush your teeth?”

“Sí, abuelo.”

“Did you pee?”

“Sí, abuelo.” Luis frowned, embarrassed.

“Um, you better have done it, boy. Buenas noches.”

“Buenas noches, abuelito…”

When the boy noticed Old Serra reaching the switch of the table lamp, his voice cracked, “Could you please let the light on?”

The grandpa tilted his head, but there was no mockery in his voice, “I thought that you already got used to sleeping with the lights off.”

Luis hid his nose under the checked blanket, gazing at the projected shadows. “I... I think there are monsters inside the walls.”

“What? Why?”

Luis muttered, “Every night I hear something scratching them from inside. And when it’s dark, it’s worse.”

António looked at where the boy’s fearful eyes were pointing. Everything made sense; there were a few days when he was woken up in the middle of the night by an anxious child. He stated, “Oyé, niño, there is nothing to worry about. It must be some mice. We will get rid of them soon.”

Luis didn’t look convinced, but he swallowed hard and insisted, “But... can you still let the light on?”

“Of course.” The man patted his head. “Until you feel more confident, ay?”

Luis nodded with a coyly grin.

...

There he was again, surrounded by familiar faces, feeling the roaring voices echoing inside his chest. The crystal chandeliers shimmering in gold lights, and while the music was playing out loud, waiters were passing by him, carrying silvery plates full of delicacies and the finest drinks.

Another enterprise success to be celebrated.

Luis was tapping his foot on the floor, feeling uneasy. Usually he was among the crowd, being the party heart, but that time was different…

How could they celebrate after that incident? It was their fault and, if they were in Raccoon City that time, they would surely be eliminated like their co-workers from the other side of the ocean.

Such greedy hypocrites.

The music started to change to a strange tune, but it didn’t seem like anybody cared about it. Luis looked at his side and froze in spot; there were dozens of red eyes lurking the drunken elite from outside, their bloody hands scratching the windows. Before he could react, they heard screams and glass shattering. The party has been invaded by zombies, a crimson wave seizing everything on their way. The crowd spreaded, some people were trampled to death, while others were preyed on by the ferocious invasors. Luis couldn’t move but watched the slaughter with horror, until he woke up sweating profusely.

The room was dark. He flickered the switch many times, but it looked like the lamp had burned out.

“Joder…”

He stumbled out of bed, groping around and avoided hitting any furniture. Luis touched the switch of the ceiling lamp and it lit on. He sighed, relieved.

Meanwhile there were zombies scratching walls in his nightmares, there were a couple hitting the headboard against their party wall.

It was 2 a.m, Luis was restless, that motel bedroom smelled funny and the lovebirds next door couldn’t drag the bed from the wall. Lovely.

[wormdebut]

WIP WEEKEND

Lets Fuckin' Go. This is fun as heck and one of my fav taggo games. Tagged by @spicysix Thank Lui! Please go check out their Strange Celebration Xx

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WIPS

Boys Kissin' Boys 2 - Electric Fuckaloo

Cut It Looser STILL - Part 3

Cut It Loosest - Part 4

Kiss Your Knuckles (Before You Punch Me In The Face)

Scars (STEVE POV DRABBLE.)

SNIPPET

“Oh no, Indy. Since we got Freak back, the powers that be decided to take Jeff out.” He puffed his lip out before continuing on. “If only there was a sexy little piece of ass, that not only plays guitar like a filthy little angel, but doubles as a hot little bassist side piece.” Eddie tapped the microphone to his cheek, “Any ideas boys?”

I'm gonna tag @sourw0lfs @just-my-latest-hyperfixation @ghosttotheparty @eddywoww and any other dudes who wanna share your work!

[venturacountymemes]

The Hidden Side of Ventura County: The Jonkers, Beckers, Nakamura, and the Grant Scandal - What’s Really Going On?

r/Oxnard•1 hr. ago

The Hidden Side of Ven tura C ounty: The J o n k ers, B ec ke rs, Nakamura, and the Grant Scandal - What’s Really Going On?

Hey Oxnard,

We’ve all heard of the Jonker and Becker families here in Ventura County—always with the big smiles, always involved in the right causes, whether it’s their businesses, charity work, or development projects. On the surface, they look like upstanding members of the community. But what if the image they’ve worked so hard to create is just that—an image? What if the reality is much darker?

The truth about these families isn’t as black and white as we’ve been led to believe. There are whispers about manipulation, hidden connections, and a lot of secrecy in this county, and it's starting to seem like everything we’ve been told is only part of the story. And it gets even murkier with figures like Jaime Nakamura—someone with connections to drugs, human trafficking, and strange legal dealings—who may be part of a larger, more troubling network.

And that’s not all. Mason Grant, a name you might have heard in connection with his family's business, has been accused of bribing a city councilman in Oxnard to secure a permit for his family's weed venture sold to OT Genesis. Is this what it takes to get things done around here? Are the Grant family's connections influencing local politics to push through their projects while bypassing the system?

Oxnard, we need to start asking the tough questions. The power players in Ventura County are protecting each other, and there’s a lot going on behind closed doors that we might never see unless we demand answers. This isn’t just about a few local families—they’re part of something bigger, and it’s high time we start exposing the truth. What’s really going on behind the scenes?

The Jonker/Becker Families: The Real Agenda?

Let’s start with the Becker and Jonker families, whose development plans for Ojai are supposed to be “good for the community.” They’ve been at the forefront of real estate deals, the ones pushing for gentrification under the guise of affordable housing. Their businesses are all over Main Street, and their social influence is massive. But something feels off. Why does it seem like the only people benefiting from these plans are the Beckers and Jonkers themselves? Their recent push for new developments, like affordable housing, is touted as an altruistic effort, but is it really? Some locals have accused them of trying to force out the original Ojai residents and replace them with wealthier newcomers who will fit in with the image they’ve carefully crafted.

Connections to Munn’s Disappearance

Then, things get even stranger. Enter Laurie Munn, the Ventura City Permit Planner, who disappeared under very odd circumstances. After tagging a man on Instagram, celebrating a “trip with all bells and whistles,” something went wrong. This guy scrubbed his account and unfollowed her, but for some reason, she still follows him. Laurie Munn has been linked to Victoria Munn, whose tragic death we’ve all been hearing about, and there are whispers suggesting that the Jonker/Becker families might know more than they’ve let on. Could Laurie’s disappearance be tied to them, or is it part of a much bigger network? Did they help cover up something far darker, like human trafficking or organized crime in Ojai?

Jaime Nakamura: The Pawn in Their Game?

But wait, let’s go deeper. Jaime Nakamura is another key figure in this mess, and his story ties into this larger conspiracy. We all know Jaime’s name, right? The guy who crashed that van full of mushrooms? But the story doesn’t end there. Jaime wasn’t just caught in a simple mishap—his legal troubles were carefully orchestrated by his friends connected to human trafficking and drug distribution networks. These are the same people who have ties to Luis De Los Reyes (aka Moose), a man with a shady past, including dating a 14-year-old girl while being twice her age and setting up people in the community.

What’s even more suspicious is how Jaime was guided to a lawyer who was connected to these dangerous networks. This lawyer, however, got sick during the case, and Jaime was pushed into taking a deal under pressure. Many believe that Jaime was working as an informant for his criminal friends, selectively sharing information with authorities while keeping the real criminals safe. His story is far more complicated than a simple drug crash—he’s being used as a pawn in a much bigger game.

The True Power Behind Ojai's Elite

When we start looking at all these pieces—the Jonker/Becker families with their political connections, their influence in Ojai, their questionable real estate deals, and their possible involvement in covering up crimes—it becomes clear that Ojai’s elites are playing a dangerous game. We’re talking about families who are deeply embedded in local politics, using their power to manipulate the system for their own gain. And they’ve got a whole network of criminal friends helping them keep it all under wraps.

Human trafficking: There’s a growing suspicion that certain modeling agencies in Ojai are fronts for trafficking rings. The Grant family, with their “Paint Your Own Reality” clothing line, is linked to this, possibly using it as a pipeline for exploiting vulnerable people. And let’s not forget Myles Grant, allegedly involved in selling heroin as ketamine, fueling the opioid crisis and even pushing fentanyl into our communities.

Cartel connections: The ties between Royce Gonzalez—whose family has links to the cartel—and the Jonkers/Beckers have left many wondering if there’s more going on beneath the surface of Ojai’s shiny, affluent exterior.

The Real Question: Are We Being Played?

This isn’t just about development or affordable housing—it’s about power, corruption, and a dark underworld that’s quietly operating right here in Ojai. The Jonker and Becker families, with their endless business ventures, political connections, and ties to dangerous criminal networks, are at the heart of it all. What they want is control—control over our town, our homes, and our lives. And it seems like they’re willing to do whatever it takes to maintain that control, even if it means turning Ojai into something unrecognizable.

Now, we have a choice: do we stay silent and let them continue operating behind closed doors, or do we expose the truth? We need to push back. We need to keep asking the tough questions, digging deeper, and demanding answers from the people who are supposed to represent us. This isn’t just a few bad apples—it’s a system, and it’s time for us to take a stand.

We all know about Ventura Forward, the campaign that’s been taking over local social media with its loud proclamations of "cleaning up" the town. But if you’ve been paying attention closely, you’ve probably noticed some alarming red flags. Spencer Noren, the face behind Ventura Forward, has been getting a lot of attention lately—mostly because of his increasingly controversial actions and statements. And now, he's turning off comments on his social media, all while ranting about being "censored." Let that sink in for a second: the man who’s preaching about community engagement is literally silencing anyone who disagrees with him.

The “Censorship” Irony

For those who haven't seen it, Spencer’s latest Instagram post is a perfect example of his growing paranoia. He’s crying foul about being “censored” yet simultaneously shutting down the conversation. You can’t claim to be for the people and then silence your followers when they start asking tough questions. Is this really about “community” or just about pushing an agenda that benefits a select few?

What’s Spencer Really About?

Some of us have had the misfortune of engaging with Spencer in real life. A few months back, I spoke with him about his vision for the town. At first, he seemed like he had good intentions—promoting ideas like reducing homelessness, cleaning up the streets, and revitalizing the city. But the deeper I dug, the more I realized there were huge red flags. Spencer struck me as manipulative and ingenuine, someone who was more interested in playing the hero than actually improving the community. I was disillusioned after seeing firsthand how his “help” was actually about controlling the narrative, not actually helping people. His background, especially his relationship with his brother who struggled with addiction and homelessness, suggests he's trying to work through his own unresolved trauma, but unfortunately, he's using the wrong approach.

Spencer has a lot of unresolved personal issues—issues that he's clearly projecting onto the community. Rather than truly understanding the struggles of Ventura's homeless population, his approach often feels like an attempt to "fix" things without actually listening to those affected. His "solutions" are misguided, and in many ways, they're doing more harm than good.

His Social Media Influence

Spencer’s social media game is one of the main ways he’s been pushing his ideas. Ventura Forward has been all over the place, posting about how he’s “changing” the city. But if you look beyond the surface, you start to notice something: a lot of what he’s doing is manipulative. He’s pushing narratives about what’s best for the community, but who benefits? Spencer's posts often act like he's leading a grassroots movement, but could it be that he’s just another pawn for a wealthier agenda?

Many believe Spencer’s actions—like his passionate posts about bringing cars back to Main Street or his big, over-the-top town hall meetings—are really just a way to boost his influence in local politics. It’s all part of a larger astroturf campaign that’s benefiting the Becker Group and others who want to gentrify Ventura. The irony here is that Spencer calls himself a voice for the people, but what he’s really doing is stoking division and trying to silence those who don’t agree with him. Is that really the “community leader” we want?

The Real Danger: Social Media as a Weapon

Spencer’s insistence on silencing comments is just one part of the problem. This isn’t just a personal issue; it’s a systematic tactic. When people try to call him out, his first instinct is to shut them down. It's a classic case of gaslighting—make people question their reality, accuse them of attacking you, and then cut them off completely. And for those of us who have been trying to call attention to the real issues in Ventura—the rampant homelessness, the gentrification, and the hidden agendas behind it all—this is getting exhausting.

The Agenda: Gentrification & Divisiveness

What Spencer and Ventura Forward don’t tell you is that their ideas are actually benefiting the elite. The push for development on Main Street, the return of cars to places where pedestrians and cyclists should thrive, and the constant bashing of local efforts to help the less fortunate are all part of a larger effort to reshape Ventura into something more profitable for a few select people. His loud posts, fancy town halls, and flashy PR campaigns are just that—flashy distractions meant to draw attention away from the real issues.

The Takeaway: We Have to Stay Vigilant

So, what’s the real story behind Ventura Forward and Spencer Noren? It’s simple—the community is being used. Whether it’s through manipulating social media for influence or pushing an agenda that favors the wealthy elite, Spencer’s brand of "helping" is actually doing more harm than good. And while Spencer might be silencing his critics for now, we need to make sure that we’re not silenced.

It’s up to us—the people of Ventura—to make sure that the true voices of this community are heard. We cannot allow someone like Spencer to rewrite our town's story for their personal gain. So next time you see a post or hear someone talking about Ventura Forward, remember what’s really behind the curtain.

We won’t be silenced. We won’t be manipulated.

We’ve all seen the social media posts, the flashy claims of community improvement, and the seemingly well-meaning rhetoric from Spencer Noren and Ventura Forward. But things aren’t as simple as they appear. Behind the scenes, this initiative might be more about manipulation and control than actual progress for our city. Let’s dive into what's really happening, especially with the Main Street Moves (MSM) project, and the antics surrounding local figures like Peter Goldenring whose firm represents the Jonker and Becker families.

Goldenring’s Disruption at the Main Street Moves Ceremony

Just recently, there was a ground-painting ceremony to mark the next phase of Main Street Moves—a project that’s supposed to improve Ventura’s downtown. While many were there to show support for revitalizing the area, a small group came out to disrupt the event, led by none other than Peter Goldenring. For those who don’t know, Goldenring��is a local property owner with a long history of obstructing city initiatives, from constantly suing the city to pushing his personal agendas through nuisance tactics. At this event, he even heckled Mayor Palacios, yelling over her speech, and refused to show any respect for the ceremony. Eventually, the crowd had enough and booed him into silence.

This wasn’t the first time Goldenring has caused trouble. He’s known for blocking development and using his influence to stall progress for his own benefit. The thing is, he’s not alone in his tactics. Spencer Noren of Ventura Forward seems to be working hand-in-hand with individuals like Goldenring to spread disinformation about downtown initiatives, all while positioning themselves as “voices for the people.” But who are they really working for? Goldenring’s antics during the MSM event make it clear that his goal isn’t to improve Ventura—it’s to protect his own interests and stop the change that threatens his status.

The Astroturf Campaign and the Manipulation of Social Media

Let’s talk about the astroturfing we’ve seen from Spencer and his followers. For those unfamiliar with the term, astroturfing is when an organized group pretends to be a grassroots movement. That’s exactly what’s happening with Ventura Forward. Spencer constantly posts about his vision for the city—one where cars are back on Main Street and pedestrians are pushed aside. But these aren’t just his personal opinions. He’s being funded by those with deep pockets, like Goldenring, who have a vested interest in maintaining the status quo and gentrifying the downtown to cater to wealthier, out-of-town investors.

Goldenring’s Financial Ties and Ventura’s Future

Goldenring is more than just an obstructionist; he’s a landlord with a serious stake in the downtown real estate market. His repeated lawsuits against the city are designed to stall or kill projects that might threaten his investments. It’s incredibly rich that he’s protesting the cost of the MSM project while simultaneously wasting taxpayer money on lawsuits. It’s like the bully on the playground accusing others of causing trouble when they’re the ones starting the fights. Goldenring’s presence at these protests and his efforts to stop progress in Ventura have proven that he’s all about protecting his own pockets—not about improving the community for the residents who live here.

The Bigger Picture: What Are We Really Fighting For?

At the heart of the controversy is the battle for Ventura’s future. On one side, we have the city’s push for revitalization, which aims to make downtown a more walkable, bike-friendly, and accessible space for everyone. On the other side, we have wealthy, well-connected individuals like Goldenring and Spencer, who seem more interested in preserving their control over the city and its development. Goldenring’s antics and the rise of Ventura Forward are just part of a larger effort to maintain power in the hands of a few, rather than letting the city evolve into a place that reflects the needs of the people.

We’ve seen these tactics before: wealthy landlords who want to keep things the way they are, and well-funded campaigns to influence public opinion. The problem is that these people don’t have the best interests of Ventura’s residents at heart. They want to keep the city as a playground for the elite, and their campaigns are aimed at making us believe their way is the only way.

What We Can Do

It’s time to recognize the tactics these people are using and stand up for a Ventura that’s built for everyone, not just a select few. Ventura Forward may talk about community, but they’re really talking about furthering the agenda of the wealthy elite—people like Goldenring who are determined to control the future of Ventura for their own benefit.

Let’s stay vigilant, let’s stay informed, and let’s call out these attempts to divide us and stall our progress. The more we speak out, the harder it will be for these individuals to manipulate our future. Ventura deserves better than an elitist agenda disguised as progress. It's time for us to push back and demand a city that works for all of us.

I came across some things recently that I think we need to discuss regarding CleanupVentura, the social media account that’s been working hard to raise awareness about homelessness and litter in Ventura. According to information from Reddit and other online sources, CleanupVentura is a community-driven effort where volunteers share updates about cleanups and local homeless issues. There’s no single person in charge; it’s a collective effort aimed at making the streets of Ventura cleaner and raising awareness about homelessness.

The Basics of CleanupVentura:

No Single Leader: While key organizers likely exist behind the scenes, the account presents itself as a collaborative effort rather than being run by one specific individual.

Instagram Platform: CleanupVentura’s primary platform for updates and engagement is their Instagram account, appropriately named "CleanupVentura." which shames homeless people when they are at their lowest with what others have now branded "VC SHAME" as a counter to these shady local clean-up accounts.

Now here’s where things get concerning.

Recently, it was uncovered that the Hotel San Buena Instagram account was not only following the CleanupVenturaaccount but also had some questionable private messages with them. In these DMs, they joked about "crackheads" in reference to the homelessness issue being tackled by CleanupVentura. While it seems like a casual joke, it’s deeply problematic. A local business, especially one in the community, should be a part of the solution, not contributing to the stigma and negativity surrounding the homeless population.

The fact that a local business would joke about homelessness and make these comments privately to a community-driven cleanup effort raises some serious questions about how some businesses in Ventura view these issues. It’s a stark contrast to the uncompassionate and unempathetic efforts of groups like CleanupVentura, who are not working to make real change, not just for appearances but for the betterment of our community.

It’s crucial that we recognize how businesses and social media accounts can shape the tone of local discourse. Hotel San Buena’s casual dismissal of a serious issue like homelessness shouldn’t be swept under the rug. This kind of attitude undermines the hard work of people trying to create real solutions and show compassion for those struggling in Ventura.

So let’s start the conversation. We need to hold these businesses accountable for how they engage with the community and the issues we face. We can’t let a few negative voices define how we handle homelessness and the future of Ventura. Let's stand with the people who are actively working to clean up and improve our town, and demand that everyone, businesses included, shows respect for the people they serve.

The Question: Why Is No One Investigating?

We’re left to wonder—how deep does this corruption go? With powerful figures like Goldenring, a lawyer constantly blocking progress with endless lawsuits, Nakamura’s strange legal situation, and the Becker/Jonker families' possible ties to organized crime, there seems to be a system in place to protect them from being held accountable.

Our plea:

We need to demand an investigation. The FBI, California State Attorney General, or even Governor Newsom needs to step in and start asking the tough questions. The more we talk about it, the harder it will be for these influential families and individuals to continue their operations under the radar. It’s time for the truth to come out—and for justice to prevail.

Who’s with me? Let’s get this into the right hands before it’s too late.

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“Oh, no. Not this again,” you complained as you felt that robotic hesitation as the elevator went up, as you heard its gears trying to work and not fully doing it.

It slowed down... slowed down... before stopping. Completely.

“Shit,” you mumbled as you rubbed your eyes.

“What’s going on?” The voice behind you startled you a little.

You forgot there was a guy with you, he was so quiet as the elevator rose the first few floors. You turned to face him, and got a little blown away by how beautiful he was. Like, magazine front page beautiful. Shiny hair carefully coiffed up, pretty peachy lips, a little mole or two that gave him an extra charm.

You got lost in the dude’s beauty for a little while.

His lips perked up a bit, as if he knew why you were staring at him for so long.

“Oh, uh. The elevator gets stuck sometimes. Such an old thing, y’know. Lots of complaints, and they haven’t updated it yet,” you finally answered, and his lips and eyebrows turned down into a frown.

“It’s happened before?” he questioned.

“Yeah. With me in it, two times already. I’ve heard it from five other neighbors too,” you said, remembering how much Ms. Durvall from sixth floor yelled when she complained about it. She gave you the creeps. “You’re new here? Or visiting?”

“Uh, new. Moved in with two friends, we just got to the city a week ago. We’re from a- what are you doing?” he stopped his life story when he saw you sitting down.

“I’ve pressed the help button,” you nodded to a little button pressed all the way in the control panel. “Don’t know what it does, maybe it calls the fireman? But, anyway, it’s gonna take some time. Maybe a few hours.”

“A FEW- Jesus, Robin’s gonna kill me,” he hid his face behind his hands, and you had to suppress a giggle at how adorable his whine sounded.

“Don’t worry, your girlfriend will understand when she finds out you had no choice but to stay stuck in an elevator,”

“I’m not so sure, she’s terrified of elevators, told me to get the stairs. She’ll probably be all like, ‘oh, I told you so!’. Ah, and not my girlfriend. She’s actually dating our other roommate,” he said as he sat down too, pressed against the other metallic wall, facing you.

“What floor are you guys in?”

“Eight.”

“And she goes up the stairs every time?” You didn’t know whether to be scared or admired.

“Yeah. Got some killer calves,” he smiled. “We have a terrible history with getting stuck on elevators. I worked my ways through… well, a lot of therapy. Now I can ride them again after a few years, but she never got past it. I can understand why.”

He said it in such a way that you didn’t feel like prying. There was something else in that story, something he probably didn’t wanna talk about, so you didn’t ask.

“You guys from around here?” you asked instead. You were going to be stuck for a while there, it wouldn’t hurt to make some small talk and get to know your pretty new neighbor.

“No, actually, we’re all the way from Indiana. Small town,” he shrugged.

“Why San Francisco?” you asked, and he searched for something in your eyes, your face, before answering.

“It’s safer,” he answered only, again not giving you space to ask further. Maybe he didn’t find what he was looking for. “You’re from here?

“Born and raised, yeah.” You went quiet for a little while, trying to come up with something to talk about. Then, you noticed: “I don’t know your name yet.”

“I don’t know your name either.” He smirked. “I'm Steve.”

You introduced yourself and Steve asked more about you. You lost track of time talking to him, learning how charming he could be, but also really funny — in a bitchy way. He talked about Robin, his best friend and platonic soulmate, and their friend Nancy, who he used to date but now they’re great friends (you got the impression that Nancy was the other roommate that Robin was dating, but didn’t ask, not wanting to make him uncomfortable). He told you about two other friends of theirs who lived back in Sacramento, one who lived in LA, and a bunch of other younger friends who were scattered around the country all chasing their dreams. Talked about his work as a school counselor, how it took him some long years to figure out what he wanted to do professionally.

You told him about yourself too, answered everything he asked honestly and openly. Talked about your job, your own roommate, your other friends and family. Gave him tips on the best places to visit and shop in the city, ways for him and his roommates to contour the ‘new citizens’ weird phase. You talked about music, movies, books, food, your favorites and the ones you hated, anything you’d come up with.

He was sweet and charismatic, and always found new topics for you to talk about. He read you like a book, figuring you out in no time and swerving the conversations so easily. Flirted a lot too, which was great for your self-esteem.

He came closer at some point, sitting beside you, and then you faced each other more closely. And from that distance you could see every little detail in his pretty face, studied him with precision. You could look at him for however long, to be honest, and you wanted to memorize every tiny inch of what made him, him. The curves of his hair defying gravity, the scars on his forehead and nose, every little green spot in his hazel eyes. Count every and each one of his eyelashes, and get blinded by the way he smiled.

More than that, you could talk to him for however long, and you wanted to. Wanted to learn about all of his many friends, who he talked about with so much love in his voice, who all sounded like a big family to him. Wanted to learn the story with the elevator trauma, wanted him to trust you and open up to you, and wanted to do the same back with him.

It was weird to you, you’ve never felt this way before — so magnetically pulled to someone’s orbit. But Steve’s voice was like a Siren’s call, and there was a funny bubbling in your stomach that wanted and wanted and wanted him.

You never thought you’d be disappointed with the sounds of the elevator’s gears running again, and yet you hid a frown when the doors opened to show you a fireman, the building’s janitor and a tall, skinny girl with a strawberry blond bob pacing anxiously behind them.

“Steve! Oh, my god, Steve!” she said when she noticed you and Steve sitting on the floor, and she wasted no time getting past the other two men to throw herself at the one by your side. Robin, you figured. “You fucker, I told you to use the stairs!” you heard her saying, a little muffled from where her face was buried into Steve’s neck.

He looked at you over her shoulder and you smiled at the way he was right about her.

“I’m okay, Robs, I had good company. Didn’t even have time to get stressed,” he said, running his hand up and down her back in a soothing gesture, his eyes still on you, his smile just for you.

Robin sat up and looked at you, and you introduced yourself and she did the same. She thanked you for being there for Steve, as if it hadn’t been a total random accident, but you were also happy that you’ve met him. More happy that you could say out loud.

You all got up from the floor, left the elevator, and you offered a day to throw them a welcome diner, you’d invite your roommate and they could call their other friends. Robin seemed excited, all big gestures and loud voice. You liked her.

Goodbyes were said, you were going back to your place — through the stairs this time, thankfully you lived on the second floor — and they were going grocery shopping. Robin walked to the front door of your building, but Steve stayed planted in front of you for a while as you looked at each other and you tried not to smile too wide.

“Can I take you out on a date?” he asked after a while, fingers twitching and you wondered if he wanted to touch you. You wanted him to touch you.

“First one in the city?” you teased and he huffed a laugh while running his hand through his hair.

“One of many with you, I hope. No one else caught my eye, if I’m being honest.” The man was straight forward. You felt you cheeks burning, couldn’t hold back the wide grin anymore.

“You’ve been here just a week, Steve,” you said, warned him almost, because you wanted so much with him, and you were afraid of were this could go if it went wrong.

“Meh, it took me a while and some bumps to the head, but now I’m pretty good at knowing what I want. Don’t gotta search for so long anymore.” His eyes were staring deep into yours, and you felt his hand coming to find yours to hold.

You bit your lip and his eyes traced the movement, and there was a butterfly party in your stomach.

“Someone told me there’s a great restaurant just at the end of the street,” he said, referencing one of the tips you gave him early.

You laughed. “Yeah, okay. Take me out on a date, Steve. Next Friday?”

“I’ll be counting the days.” He took a step closer, his thumb was tracing patterns on the back of your hand and your skin was tingling. “Can’t believe I’m glad to have gotten stuck on an elevator. Well, create good memories to overlap the bad ones, I guess.”

“I’m looking forward to create other memories with you,” you almost whispered, because being that open was scary, and the way you wanted him so much was scary, but he smiled at you again and it was blinding in the best way.

“Me too, honey. See you around,” he said, before pressing a kiss on your still burning cheek, and you could smell his scent of soap and fabric softener, hairspray and fancy cologne, and you had to hold yourself back not to get buried in his skin.

God, it was pathetic how far gone you already was.

He walked away still facing you, holding your hand until the very last possible second before letting go, and you could hear Robin laughing in the background but you only had eyes for him.

Yeah, you’d also be counting the days.

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The Adopted Heart Shaina Tranquilino November 25, 2024

Isabella had always been a curious child, with eyes the colour of stormy skies and a laugh that could burst through the quietest of rooms. She lived in a cozy house on Oak Street with her parents, Maria and Luis Alvarez, who always filled her world with stories, warmth, and the kind of joy that wraps around a heart and makes it beat a little stronger.

But one afternoon, when the sun lay lazily across the worn wooden floors and the scent of warm vanilla cookies drifted from the kitchen, Isabella’s world shifted. She found an old photo album tucked at the back of a dusty closet, its cover worn and its spine bent. The pages whispered stories she had never been told—pictures of a newborn wrapped in a blanket not yet frayed by time, cradled in the arms of strangers. Her breath caught, and she felt a strange, sharp ache in her chest.

When Maria walked in and saw the album open on Isabella's lap, a tender sadness passed over her face. She sat down beside her daughter, smoothing the pages with hands that had always known how to comfort.

“Isabella, mi amor,” Maria began, her voice low and steady. “There is something we should have shared with you long ago. You are adopted. Your father and I wanted you to know when the time was right, but maybe today is that day.”

The room seemed to shrink, its walls pressing close as questions rushed in—Why hadn’t they told her? Who were the people in the photos? Would her heart ever feel the same? But as she looked at Maria, with her kind eyes shimmering with worry, a glimmer of something else sparked within Isabella: the need to understand.

The following days were filled with stories that Maria and Luis wove late into the night. They told her of a stormy evening when a young couple had come to them, overwhelmed by circumstances that love alone could not mend. They spoke of the sleepless nights, not of uncertainty, but of hope as they prepared for a child they hadn’t expected but already adored.

“We loved you the moment we knew you were coming into our lives,” Luis said, his voice thick with emotion. “You were our heart, even before we met you.”

Isabella’s eyes, once sharp with confusion, softened as she listened. She began to see not just what they had given her—a home filled with laughter, the simple comfort of bedtime stories, countless moments made precious—but what they had chosen to sacrifice. They worked extra hours at the bakery, skipped vacations, and turned every celebration into a way to show her the depth of their love.

One evening, she stood in the kitchen, the same warm scent of vanilla filling the air. She watched Maria press dough into perfect circles, and without hesitation, Isabella walked over and slipped her arms around her mother’s waist.

“I get it now,” she whispered. Maria’s hands stilled, flour clinging to her fingers, and she turned with tears brimming in her eyes.

“You do?” she asked.

“Yes. I may not have known from the start, but I know now. You’re my family. You always were.”

The room felt different then—lighter, fuller. Isabella wasn’t the same as she was before, but neither was she lost. She had uncovered a truth she hadn’t expected, yet it made the love surrounding her all the more precious.

In the days that followed, Isabella flipped through the old photo album often, but now it felt like an introduction rather than a mystery. Each page told not just of where she had come from, but of who had caught her when she first arrived and never let her go. And for that, she was endlessly grateful, for she now knew that love, once given freely, was hers to carry forever.

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July 9 ZODIAC

Horoscope and character for those brought into the world on July 9 They are upright individuals, with an obviously shown feeling of obligation. Conduct optimists, they can be clever and have a significant sense for human expression. Notwithstanding, they are very delayed working. Honorable and social, they impact their current circumstance and as of now in their childhood they have numerous companions. They appreciate logical examinations, travel, disclosures, and their life for the most part permits them to travel a ton. They have solid person and temper. Their energy and functional abilities permit them to assume a noticeable part in the general public to which they have a place. They need to take care of the relative multitude of issues that worry them, explain all that is hazy, and resolve social issues, frequently contrary to stereotypical conclusions or convictions. They need numerous things yet, most importantly, to be social reformers. They can turn into an improvement factor and a wellspring of data for some individuals. What compromises them? They risk perils hiding in the water, of which they should watch out. What would it be advisable for them to yearn for? Individuals conceived today are excessively touchy, and this becomes more grounded as they age. They experience everything around them intensely, and an undesirable climate can expose them to torture. In this way, they should endeavor to foster a specific close to home childishness that they could then use to shield themselves against the hostilities of others. On the off chance that they don't, their strange awareness could jeopardize them of misfortune.

July 9 ZODIAC 

 On the off chance that your birthday is July 9, your zodiac sign is Disease July 9 - character and character character: great hearted, devoted, ready, relaxed, bad tempered, mean calling: writer, concierge, dental specialist tones: blue, red, earthy colored stone: agate creature: pigeon plant: milkweed plant fortunate numbers: 8,12,15,29,36,38 very fortunate number: 7 Occasions and observances - July 9 Bahai religion: suffering of El Bab (1819-1850). Colombia: Day of the Virgin of Chiquinquirდ¡. Chile: Banner Day, in memory of the Combate de la Concepciდ³n. Pledge to Palau: Constitution Day. Old Roman celebration: Caprotinia, feast (only for ladies) of the goddess Juno Caprotina, for the slaves. South Sudan: Freedom Day (2011). Argentina: Freedom Day, for the marking of the Demonstration of Autonomy in the Congress of Tucumდ¡n in 1816 (public occasion). July 9 Superstar Birthday. Who was conceived that very day as you? 1901: Barbara Cartland, English author (d. 2000). 1905: Clarence Campbell, Canadian ice hockey player (d. 1984). 1907: Eddie Senior member, American artist and entertainer (d. 1999). 1908: Paul Brown, American football trainer (d. 1991). 1909: Manolo Caracol, Spanish flamenco artist (d. 1973). 1911: Mervyn Peake, English essayist and artist (d. 1968). 1911: John Archibald Wheeler, American physicist (d. 2008). 1914: Willi Stoph, German government official (d. 1999). 1915: David Jewel, American author (f. 2005). 1916: Julio Romero, Argentine government official (d. 2011). 1916: Edward Heath, English government official and state head (d. 2005). 1918: Alდ­ Chumacero, Mexican writer and supervisor (d. 2010). 1922: Angelines Fernდ¡ndez, Mexican entertainer and joke artist of Spanish beginning (d. 1994). 1924: Josდ© Luis Alonso Manდ©s, Spanish theater chief (d. 1990). 1924: Julio Elდ­as Musimessi, Argentine soccer player (d. 1996). 1925: Master Dutt, Indian entertainer and producer (d. 1964). 1926: Ben Roy Mottelson, Danish physicist, of American beginning, Nobel Prize in Material science in 1975. 1926: Pedro Dellacha, Argentine footballer (d. 2010). 1927: Susan Cabot, American entertainer (d. 1986). 1928: Federico Martდ­n Bahamontes, Spanish cyclist. 1928: Adolfo Garcდ­a Grau, Argentine entertainer (f. 1993). 1929: Hasan II, Moroccan ruler (d. 1999). 1929: Lee Hazlewood, American author. 1932: Roberto Goizueta, Cuban-American money manager (d. 1997). 1932: Donald Rumsfeld, American lawmaker. 1933: Josდ© Libertella, Argentine bandoneonist (f. 2004). 1933: Oliver Sacks, English nervous system specialist and essayist. 1934: Michael Graves, American draftsman. 1935: Wim Duisenberg, Dutch financial expert and lawmaker (d. 2005). 1935: Isabel Coca Sarli, Argentine entertainer. 1935: Mercedes Sosa, Argentine artist (d. 2009). 1936: Richard Wilson, Scottish entertainer and chief. 1937: David Hockney, English craftsman of pop workmanship. 1938: Brian Dennehy, American entertainer. 1939: Domingo Siazდ³n, Philippine ambassador. 1940: Marდ­a Cristina Laurenz, Argentine artist and entertainer. 1942: Johnny Laboriel, Mexican artist (f. 2013). 1943: Soledad Miranda, Spanish entertainer (d. 1970). 1945: Dignitary R. 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The sun was finally starting to set on the horizon as darkness started to creep upon Aoyama. The man of the hour Luis Kōkyū was relaxing in his living room when he heard a knock on his door. Rising from his seat, Luis walked to his door, grumbling about who it could be. Opening the door, Luis scowled when he saw no one was there and was about to shut the door until he saw two boxes on the ground. Picking them up, Luis brought them inside and opened the first one he grabbed. 

Inside the first box was a two tiered cake. It was decorated in a way that was made to look like traditional Mexican embroidery. Dahlias and roses made of whipped frosting decorated the cake as well. It looked delicious, and Luis had high hopes that it would reach his high expectations. Setting it aside, Luis turned to the other gift and opened it. 

Inside the other box was a couple of CDs, all from the singer Vicente Fernández. Luis blinked; he didn't think anyone from Japan knew El Rey de la Música Ranchera. Noticing a note, Luis picked it up and began to read.  

Dear Luis-san,

Happy Birthday! Sorry for not being able to deliver this in person, but life gets in the way you know. Anyway, enjoy the cake and CDs! I hope you have a good time celebrating the rest of your birthday with your grandma!

Kanra Akemi

"Oh no..." Luis thought as he looked at the CD's.

An hour later...

Luis sighed as he sat at his grandmother's kitchen table, eating the cake Kanra had baked for him while trying in vain to ignore the music of Vicente Fernández that was currently playing from the kitchen radio. His grandmother was currently singing along while eating the cake along with her grandson, a joyous and happy smile on her face.

Growing up in his Abuela's house, he had to get used to her strange tastes in music. Although she lived in Japan, she was Hispanic to her core, so she naturally loved Mexican music. Some of it, Luis didn't mind all that much. Others, they made him want to grit his teeth in frustration, especially if it was ranchera music, which, unfortunately, was his grandmother's favorite type of music.

And her favorite ranchera music player was none other than Vicente Fernández, himself. Luis recalled two years ago when Fernández passed away, his grandmother was depressed for almost a week, playing nothing but his songs on the radio. While he could certainly empathize with her, that didn't stop Luis from spending as much time out of the house as possible.

Sighing inwardly once more, he continued to dig into the cake as grandmother continued singing.

"Luis, asegúrate de agradecer a ese simpático niño Kanra por esos CD."

("Luis, be sure to thank that nice Kanra child for those CD's.")

"Si, abuela." Luis said, rolling his eyes, not entirely should if he should thank his cooking rival for this, or not.