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[maddiethedogstories]

Babysitting for the Neighbor - 1

This is a story co-written by the amazing @baby-erica! Go check out her amazing blog!

It was another Friday night heading out to the bars after a long week of classes. Mads, a 22-year-old political science major at the local university, lived in a small, crowded house with four of his best friends from college. The house was located in a nice neighborhood near the university. Mads loved his house for a number of reasons. He had great roommates. The layout of the place was perfect for hosting parties. The house was close enough to school, stores, and the local bars he could easily walk anywhere he wanted to go. But, the number one reason Mads loved his house was his neighbors. Or, really, one neighbor in particular--Erica.

Erica was a little older than Mads. She was a second-year doctorial student in the political science department at his school. In that role, she had served as a graduate teaching assistant in a number of Mads classes. Her job included grading assignments, running discussion groups, and providing tutoring and mentorship for undergraduates taking the classes she was assisting in. Mads had been lucky enough to end up in not one, not two, but three discussion groups ran by Erica over the last year and had developed more than a little crush on the beautiful woman.

In Mads' eyes, Erica was the perfect woman. She was mature, intelligent, and worldly in a way he had never experienced. Beyond that, she was gorgeous. At barely five feet tall, Erica had a small frame. However, that frame was accentuated with curves in all of the right places. Everytime Mads saw the slightly older grad student, he couldn't help but sneak a peak at her beautiful breasts or tight, perky ass.

The fact that Erica lived just two doors down from Mads made his crush all the worse. He didn't just get to see his dream woman done up professionally, commanding a room full of undergrads as she schooled them on modern political theory, but he'd often see her in work out gear, out on her daily run, in a vintage band tee and jeans on the way to the store, or even with her hair a mess in her short pajama shorts and an oversized T-shirt as she rushed to get her trash can out before the garbage truck arrived.

But, by far, Mads just for his neighbor and occasional tutor and mentor, peaked on nights like this one. No one would ever accuse Mads of putting too much effort into his appearance when he would trek out to the bars with his friends, looking for a good time and, hopefully, some physical companionship for the night. If the weather was warm, he'd throw on a nice T-shirt or polo, a pair of shorts, and his dressiest flip-flops. If it was cold, he'd replace the shorts with jeans, flip-flops with sneakers, and throw on a jacket.

The same could not be said for Erica. When she went out on the town, she put in WORK, and Mads was all too willing to appreciate the fruits of her labor. Some nights, she would go punk rock, wearing a black tube too with some obscure band's logo across her chest paired with a black leather mini-skirt, studded belt, pink fishnets, and black combat boots. Other nights, she be dressed like a demurrer young woman rushing a respectable sorority. Her hair would be delicately pulled back with a head band while she wore a pink gingham, strapless sundress and cute white sandals. On still other evenings, Erica would be the sexiest hipster Mads has ever seen, her hair hidden beneath a beanie, chunky framed glasses on her face, with a red plaid, button down shirt, tied in a knot between her breasts to show off her cleavage and tight midriff.

Erica's ability to change from style to style, remaining sexy in each, made Erica seem like a real life doll. Someone you could dress up in anything, and it would just seem right.

For Mads, any evening he went out and got a glimpse of his sexy neighbor was a highlight of his week, but tonight was special. As Mad waited for his roommates to join him on the sidewalk outside of his house, Erica walked directly up to him with her friend Sarah, who Mads knew from a few of his study groups in tow.

"Hey Mads! How're you doing tonight? Going out?" the short grad student asked as she walked up to her neighbor, flirtatiously placing a hand on his arm.

"Uh… um… uh… Yeah. I'm going out with my friends," Mads stammered out, suddenly finding his tongue tied. He was trying not to obviously ogle his college instructor, but he couldn't help himself. He had never seen her in this outfit before. She was in a low cut red dress that both barely covered her breasts and accentuated her cleavage. The dresses skirt was cut so short that her panties--or lack thereof--would be obvious at the slightest bend. The dress hugged Erica's curves, perfectly showing off her tight, round ass, shaped from years of careful attention to her fitness. The whole look was tied together with the bright red lipstick covering the grad student's lips, matching the shade of her dress exactly.

Erica giggled and stepped closer to Mads as he stammered his answer, positioning herself so her tall, one-time student would have to look down her dress as he talked to her. She rubbed his bicep gently as she talked.

"Oh yeah? Where are you going? We're heading out to, maybe we'll see you around?" She said, sex seemingly dripping off of every word she spoke. Mads rubbed the corner of his mouth, making sure he wasn't literally drooling over this woman.

"We're just, uh, going out, uh, places? We haven't really picked yet. Maybe we will see you!" Mads replied, his tongue still seemingly knotted up in his mouth.

Erica's friend Sarah rolled her eyes at both her friend's shameless flirting and Mads failure to form an intelligible sentence in response. "Come on, Erica, let's go! I want to get a few drinks in before we start dancing," Sarah said, impatiently grabbing Erica's arm. Sarah then turned to Mads, "Mads, if you want to see us, come to Revi's. We're planning on hitting their dance floor hard tonight."

Mads looked up at Sarah and away from Erica, and it was as if a spell was broken. He shook his head and, suddenly, he was able to remember words again. "Thanks for letting me know, Sarah! Maybe we'll see you there!" Mads responded.

Mads' clarity of thought didn't last long. Erica, her body within inches of Mads', moved her hand from his bicep and lightly grabbed his hip. Like a tsunami, all of the blood rushed out of Mads' brain, directly into his dick.

"We better," Erica said demandingly. She then turned and walked away, gently swaying her ass, clearly showing off for the undergrad.

Mads watched like a statue as the two women walked away, still stunned by Erica's beauty and forwardness. He eventually looked away when Brad and Steve, his companions for the evening, came out of their house. Brad walked up to Mads and slapped him on the shoulder. Gesturing towards Erica and Sarah, he said, approvingly, "Now, that's a woman." Mads nodded his head in agreement.

The next few hours passed quickly. Mads and his friends found themselves hopping from bar to bar, like the did most Friday nights. Nothing of note happened until, finally, they made their way to Revi's.

The combination of time, alcohol, and food conversation had effectively wiped Mads memory of his run-in with his crush earlier in the night. It all came rushing back to him when he walked into Revi's and saw Erica on the dance floor. The beautiful woman was on the dance floor, grinding her ass in time to the music on her taller friend Sarah. Her skin glistened with sweat as she moved her body suggestively one-time to the music. Mads immediately felt himself fill with lust for the diminutive woman again.

Steve slapped Mads back and put his mouth up to his friend's ear so he could be heard over the music. "Dude, you're staring. Let's go get a drink, reset, and, maybe, you can be less creepy and just ask her for a dance."

Mads let himself be dragged away to the bar by his friend, knowing that he would never have the confidence to actually talk to Erica tonight.

Erica, for her part, noticed Mads. She spent the night, much to Sarah's chagrin, carefully positioning herself in Mads' line of sight, doing everything in her power to try and get the young, handsome man to engage with her. Unfortunately for her, Mads just wasn't that courageous. Mads never made his move.

As the night came to an end, Mads found himself sitting at a table alone, chastising himself for not making his move with Erica earlier in the night. As he nursed his drink, Erica's friend Sarah sat down at the table with him.

"Hey Mads," she said friendily.

"Hey Sarah, are you and Erica having a good night?" Mads answered, a little bit of disappointment seeping into his tone.

Sarah couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mads' self-defeating behavior, but she continued to chug along. "So, I've heard from some professors that you occasionally work as a babysitter for them?" She asked.

Mads perked up. He did babysit semi-regularly to make some easy cash.

"Yeah, I do from time to time, why?" He asked.

"Well," Sarah said, taking a long sip of her drink, "It turns out Erica needs a babysitter tomorrow night. She's in the bathroom now, but I told you I'd give you her number in case you were interested."

It struck Mads as odd that Erica would need a babysitter. He had lived two doors down from her for almost a year now and had never seen a kid there before. However, there were a number of explanations for why she might need a babysitter, and he wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

"Sure, I'd love to take the job. Just give me the number," Mads responded.

Sarah let out a big sigh of relief. "Good," she said.

Sarah expertly put Erica's number in Mads' phone and the night quickly wound down from there. Mads went home and went to bed. His dreams were filled images of red dresses and lips.

NEXT CHAPTER

[jabbage]

Help me pick a discount set of microscope slides

So, long story short, I was browsing a scientific supplies website for entirely non-microscope related reasons and I noticed they were having a discount sale on some really nice pre-prepared microscope slides, and as I microscope-haver, I decided I should look into getting some.

Except I think the reason they're discounted is that they're all rather... eccentric? Eclectic? Anyway, which of these selections would you go for?

A:

Tapeworm of sheep proglottid transversal section.

Honey bee ovaries of queen transversal section.

Fish, testes with spermatozoa transversal section.

Sperm smear of bull.

Testis of bull spermatogenesis transversal section.

Ovary of rabbit ovogenesis transversal section.

Fallopian tube of guinea-pig transversal section.

Uterus of pig, resting stage transversal section.

Uterus of rat with embryo transversal section.

Placenta of cat or pig transversal section.

B

Mitotic stages in red bone marrow.

Mitotic stages in testis of mouse t.s.

Sea-urchin cleavage stage.

Growing egg in ovary of bird t.s.

Plant mitosis, l.s. of onion root tips.

Plant stages in red bone marrow.

Growing tissue in stem apex l.s.

Growing leaf tissue in shoot apex t.s.

Plant meiosis t.s. young Lilium anthers.

Mature pollen grains of Lilium w.m.

C

Plant parts infested with plant lice t.s.

Damaged leaves t.s. destroyed epidermis.

Damaged needles of conifers t.s.

Plant stem, damaged by the game t.s.

Wood destroyed by fungus.

Skin of fish t.s. injured by chemicals.

Skin ulcer of an amphib t.s.

Human lung with coal dust t.s.

Goiter caused by deficiency of iodine.

Gall nut caused by lice t.s.

(Ok I'm stringing you along, I already bought A. I can't say no to the fallopian tube of a guinea pig. But do you agree with me?)

[moe-broey]

You know what I'm not letting this go I'm going to speak my truth like you don't have to Increase The Cupsize Tenfold to make a hotgirl summer alt that's horny like.

EXAPMLES.

Robin with the tasteful underboob!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And the thigh garter!!!! And the o-ring on that top too, which draws the eyes in and shows skin in a simple but pretty way!

Corrin with one of the prettiest fucking swimsuits in the game imo AND the ribbon around her thigh AND the squish of the thighs where the ribbon is tied AND the anklet which I think adds A Lot in a subtle way AND the matching bracelet AND her. Damaged art. Is A Lot but not in a bad way!!! In. My opinion.

Lyn's swimsuit has made me insane from day fucking one. Like that top is so!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😳😳😳 It's really pretty AND shows off cleavage in a really appealing way (LIKE THE BELTS AND THE TUBE TOP LOOK W A TITTY WINDOW?!?!?!?!?!!! AND THAT CHOKER!!!!!!!!!!!! AND that bow tied at the hip........... it's SO subtle and honestly such a staple w bikini bottoms and for good reason. It's the suggestion. And a nice decoration. Ect.)

Do I. Do I wven have to elaborate. The long and flowy sheer cover-up............... the sandals are esp pretty as well! And I really appreciate it when FEH artists paint the nails on a character like YEEESSS it's so subtle but it adds SO MUCH

And you know what!!!!!!! Fat fucking tits leaning over pose CAN WORK!!!!!! But for the love of god can artists just. Pick a cup size and Stick To It. Camilla's summer alt works so well bc she already had the tits to match!!!!!!!!! Not to mention, much like Mercedes, she's rocking a very graceful, mature and elegant look too.

There are obviously other fantastic swimsuit alts too but I either 1) Don't have them on hand or 2) Moreso fall under the cute and fun category for me (like Micaiah's swimsuit!) OR whatever Edelgard has going on. Funky, fun AND cool.

And really that's why I'm such a huge fan of the summer banners in the first place!!!!!! There is SO MUCH POTENTIAL for fun and playfulness and also yes I am a whore. But you HAVE to DO IT RIGHT 💔💔💔💔💔💔

[romeave]

jesson doesn't owe their fanbase anything, but also the fanbase doesn't owe jesson blind adoration just because they made content. there are plenty of perfectly valid criticisms of the new style that are entirely unrelated to "its new so its bad".

personally, my biggest problem with the style is just how its weirdly horny in a way that fails to draw a line between the s7 audience and catface's typical audience of 9-12 yr olds

like, how all of the female characters have exaggerated hourglass figures, like roblox characters mixed with a jenny animation

or the baffling decision to make all the girls blush constantly, which even in the trailer conflicts with visual storytelling. like in this scene where the pdh mean girls are supposed to look judgemental but come off more like shy tsunderes.

or the scene intended to refrence katelyn's s1 crush on aph: katelyn is supposed to blush brightly immediately after interacting with aph and it fades once aph is offscreen, but it's really easy to miss because katelyn's default blush is already pretty prominent.

and its not like jesson isn't allowed to have more adult themes in the roleplays, they've made it pretty clear that the rps are intended for a more mature audience than their current Aphmau SMP content. and its because of that distinction that id like to point out that s7 aph literally just a more "adult" version of smp aph: slightly more vibrant color scheme, identical socks, similar shorts, cropped jacket, and swapped the tube top for a virgin killer crop top with a heart cut off to show off that hd cleavage. not that its badly designined, but is it really responsibly designed?

or maybe its just the nostalgia talking. who is to say.

This isn't too much of a confession, but it kinda is.

It kind of annoys me that people are complaining about the style of the next season. Honestly, be glad we get a proper ending at all. Cause we could've just gotten nothing. I get that you mostly just want to feel nostalgia, but Jess and Jason don't owe you that.

Creators don't owe you nostalgia. (Insert claps between words)

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[the32ndbeat]

𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | 𝐣.𝐲𝐧 - [ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟛 ]

pairing: stalker!jaehyun x fem!reader ( ft twice’s tzuyu, loona’s haseul )

word count: 2.4k

warnings: swearing, mentions of alcohol, alcohol consumption, mentions of sexual harassment, mature themes, mentions of drugs, smoking, extreme views, misogyny, yandere themes

a/n: unedited! it’s been forever since I updated this but also considering if I should turn this into a tbz series at my tbz writing blog so we’ll see how this goes.

taglist: I don’t have one yet and I’m seeing how this does since I’m thinking whether I should convert it into a tbz series. Please do lemme know if you guys want to see this continued!

disclaimer: everything written here is FICTIONAL and I am in no way saying that the mentioned characters act like that irl!

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(inspired by netflix’s you and the book of the same name by caroline kepnes)

The first thing that registers in my mind is how fucking loud this place is. Seriously, what is it with college parties and their inherent need to blast music loud enough to wake the entire neighbourhood within a five mile radius? Before I even step within the premises or even make it to the front yard, the whole fraternity house seemed to shake from the loudness of the bass-boosted music when viewed from a distance away. I even had to squint as I approach, the strings of fluorescent party lights draped all over the place glowing so brightly it almost hurt to look straight.

A few drunk college frat boys stumble past me, their hair sticky and messy with sweat and their breaths reeking of cheap alcohol. Their steps are wobbly and I can even see drool and remnants of vomit hanging at the corner of their mouths. My heart clenches with pure disgust and I grit my teeth as I watch them laugh out loud over nothing, their brains a pink, unintelligent mush in their skulls, probably rotted by endless drinking and fucking. All part of the college frat experience.

I wonder if they enjoy being a complete waste of space while wasting mummy and daddy’s money to put them through college.

I look away and ignore the growing irritation in me. This is the sort of party your friends wanted you to go with them to? I thought your friends were bad influences but scratch that, they’re fucking horrible. They taint you, taint your innocence and put you at risk around such dangerous men who do not deserve to be even a mile within your presence. As I walk closer, the house looks even more hideous up close.

It’s decorated in the worst way I’ve seen a house decorated. It’s as if someone threw a bunch of random fairy lights bought in the brightest, blinding neon colours that simply do not go together over a sloppy looking house and the front yard is littered with empty, red plastic cups and is that a discarded bra I see over there?

I tiptoe over the trash laying around on the grass and try to avoid the gyrating bodies of college students who clearly have no sense of rhythm. My skin feels grimy within just a few minutes of being here and I can’t wait to leave but there is no way I’m leaving when I know that you will be here. The thought of you being surrounded by such vermins makes me sick to the stomach and I want to get you out of here. The only place you should rightfully be, is at my place where there are no revolting men who only love to drink cheap alcohol, party till sunrise, get high off smoking a blunt, yell ‘turn up!’ every few minutes as if it’s muscle memory in their tiny, almost non-existent brains and do anything but be a productive member of society.

As I push through the double doors, the nauseating smell containing a mixture of intoxicating alcohol, smoke and cheap cologne almost knocks me backwards. My hand grips tighter to the wooden door and I force myself in. Inside, the house is dim but bright at the same time with disco and laser lights. A massive boombox and a pair of equally large loudspeakers sit at the corner of the room and some hip hop tune is being played while people dance and drink and smoke to their hearts’ delight. You’d never believe these kids were supposed to be the future.

Oh, how disappointed their parents must be.

A girl in skimpy shorts and a tube top looks at me with unadulterated want and beckoning in her eyes while staring at the varsity jacket I’m wearing, no doubt replaying fantasies of fucking a college athlete in her mind and trying to guess which sport I supposedly play. I gaze blankly at them before turning away and I can see her shift from the corner of my eye, obviously bothered by the lack of attention. It’s like I can almost see the gears whirring in her brain. Did she not show enough cleavage? Is more skin needed to get my attention? Sometimes people are so predictable and readable that it’s almost pathetic.

Other times, I might have lowered my standards and settled for a casual fuck with someone like that but not today. Today, I’m a man on a mission. A mission to look out for you.

My eyes scan the room but it’s too dim to see anything within four feet in any direction. The flashing lights threaten to overwhelm me along with the stink of the place and booming music and I can feel my annoyance evolving into anger. I repress the urge to slap the shit out of a guy in a red bandana who screams ‘turn up’ all of sudden, practically effectively bursting my eardrums.

I almost bump into a couple eating each other’s faces out when someone yells out at me.

“Hey, you!”

The music is so loud that I almost don’t hear it. I whip around and sure enough, it’s tube top girl making her way over to me. You have got to be fucking kidding me. Not only do I have to find and save you from this sleazy place and have to squeeze in with a crowd of sweaty, brainless college kids who know nothing but party in a tiny, dirty, smelly frat house but now I also have tube top girl hot on my heels?

The things I do for you, y/n and we haven’t even properly gotten to know each other yet.

“Hey, how’s it going?” Tube top girl smiles and up close, I can see that her mascara is smudged and her hair is slicked back with an unholy amount of gel into a tight little bun which only makes her face look wider and her forehead exposed with a sheen of sweat covering it. Her lipstick is reapplied and I know for a fact that she has done it to impress me. Her top is also inched a little lower, as if that makes her anymore appealing.

I smile in a dismissive way, in a way that showed that I cared, but not really.

“Hey,” I reply flippantly.

“Crazy party huh?” She grins, satisfied that she’s got my attention now. Women.

I let my eyes drift to her breasts and look back up at her expectant, puppy dog eyes that are so eager to please it’s actually embarrassing.

“Yeah.”

“What’s your name? I’m Meg.”

“I’m Jaehyun.”

“You part of any sports team in school?” And just like that I know that tube top girl must have had fantasies of fucking a college athlete.

So predictable.

“Yeah, I’m on the swim team.” I say and her smile widens, a playfulness in her eyes as she leans her chest in closer in what was meant to be a sexy gesture.

“Oh, is that so? I’ve never really talked to a competitive swimmer before,” she replies in a sultry voice and I smirk.

“Well, here I am. Am I every bit of the guy you imagined a college swimmer to be?” I whisper in an equally sultry voice. Let her think she has me wrapped around her finger. It’s easier that way. Better for her to think I’m enthralled with her and her breasts than let her cling onto me the entire night.

“Mhm,” she says, “of course.”

I’m about to reply when something catches my eye. From the window, I see you and your friends stumbling and swaying down the sidewalk, away from the party. Internally, I feel my rage simmering again but not at anyone. At myself.

How was I so late that I didn’t manage to stop this from happening? How are you already drunk? How did this happen?

A million questions are racing through my mind and my vision almost blurs with white hot anger as I imagine a slimy frat guy placing his greasy hands on you while you sit there, drunk and uninhibited in that dress that seemed to accentuate your every single curve. You look simply gorgeous in that dress and I fucking hate to think that other guys in this whole house may have made a pass at you. Why was I so late? Would I have been just a little bit earlier if tube top Meg didn’t stop me? I should have left the moment she decided to strike up conversation. This is my karma for letting other temptations get in the way. I vow to myself that this will never happen again as I extricate myself away from Meg’s clutches (“Hey! Where are you going?” She calls out and I ignore her).

I shove people out of the way and do not care for their protests and yelps. Fuck them and fuck this entire shithole of a house. I scramble through the door and maintain my distance as I follow you and your friends down the pavement and past the buildings within the campus. I watch and cringe as you seem to crumple under the weight of your friends’ arm and quickly realise that you aren’t drunk. Your friends are. Stupidly drunk.

I feel my heart relax and my stomach unclench. Of course, you wouldn’t be. You are good. And smart. Too smart to get drunk in a place like that. You know what are the risks and you are above such parties. Your friends though, I couldn’t say the same. Which brings me back to why you need better friends but that’s besides the point. I can see a few guys hanging at the other side of the street who leer at the group of you, clearly getting their dick hard at the thought of a group of vulnerable girls roaming these empty streets at night.

It’s dangerous. But that’s what I’m here for. They see me next and they look away.

I will do what I can to protect you, y/n. Even if that means protecting your good for nothing friends in the process.

All of a sudden, I see you trip and it’s like everything is in slow motion. You fall forward and I take long strides over, my legs stretching out and rushing to help you. Before your knees can hit the rough ground, I have you in my arms, encircled around your waist as I hold you up. I have your other friend, Haseul upright with my other hand tugging at the collar of her jacket. Your friend Tzuyu is not so fortunate and falls flat but she barely notices it, smiling tipsily to herself instead.

You glance up at me with those large eyes and I could get lost in them right there and then. But as quickly as we have our moment, you move away and I see a hint of suspicion in your eyes. We separate and the moment you extract yourself from my arms, I already want you back. Your touch feels addictive already. What have you done to me?

“Thanks.” You say curtly and I admire the fact that you have boundaries, not like Meg. You are hard to get and that’s what makes you so appealing. You are to be earned and respected.

You help Tzuyu to her feet and as you turn to leave with your friends, I call out, “is there any way I can help?”

You regard me with caution and open your mouth to reject me but then suddenly, the tenseness in your eyes relax.

“Do I know you?”

You remember me. Halle-fucking-lujah! I want to wrap you in my arms again but I play it cool.

“I… don’t…?”

Your eyes grow wide and the recognition seeps in.

“Wait! You’re from that hardware store right? Jaehyun?”

I pretend to be surprised when I’m actually fucking overjoyed.

“Yeah, wait… You’re that girl with the rope right?”

You laugh and it’s the most melodious thing I’ve ever heard in forever.

“Yup, that’s me. Kind of mortified that’s how you remember me but sure,” you say and your eyes twinkle but then you continue with a more subdued tone, “what are you doing here?”

I pat my chest good-naturedly.

“Friend of mine is a student here. I just came over to visit and he gave me his varsity jacket so I could try feeling like a college student for once. Never been to college so… yeah. I thought I’d like to try it out for fun.” I reply and shoot you an awkward smile, the kind you do when you try to get someone to favour you and think of you as ‘adorable’.

It works and you smile gently.

“That’s pretty cool, you’ve got a good friend.”

And you haven’t, I think but don’t say.

I gesture towards you and your friends.

“Need any help?”

You look at your drunken friends and back at me and I sense you thinking. Finally, you decide that you do need my help and chuckle, “We live right at that block over there and I think I might die halfway there. I’m not fit enough to hold 2 people.”

That’s so like you. So compassionate over friends who clearly didn’t give a shit that you didn’t want to go to some god forsaken party, so caring over friends who get drunk and don’t take responsibility, so helpful to take care of friends who literally do not give a fuck about you. You are not beautiful on the outside but on the inside too and as I loop Tzuyu’s arm over my neck and hold her, I wish I was holding you instead.

We amble over to the front of your block and we part, you thank me and we say our goodbyes and it’s all too soon. I want to be with you for longer, I want us to talk and I want you to invite me to your room but reality is often much less exciting and more boring.

“I’ll see you!” You call out, smiling as I walk away and I wave back, my heart soaring.

Today is a good day, I think and as I round the corner to the next street, I slip the keycard out of my pocket and feel the hard plastic under my finger.

Wasn’t difficult honestly. Your friends should really learn to keep their valuables in safe places, not the back pocket of their jeans.

[simpsonssitcom]

Character Design (Pt. 1)

The Main Family

I want to preface this by saying I already wrote a post about the designs in this AU, but it was vague, uncertain, and most importantly, deleted by a tumblr glitch after a couple of days. This is an updated version of that. I also won’t put at many pictures; I’ll try to just name episodes and/or condense photos into a collage for a single character.

Anyways, this post is about changes to the design of the main family. Anything not addressed will remain the same. These will also only cover standard, present, everyday designs. Special clothes and flashback designs will be addressed as they come up.

Marge

Marge’s physical changes might be the least drastic. Her hair, still blue, will be one “head” smaller. By this I am referring to her pages in “The Simpsons Handbook: Secret Tips From The Pros.” Marge’s hair is broken into three sections: around her head, one head size above, and another head size above. Let’s level that down to only one “head” above. She’s not hiding rabbit ears anymore, we can do this. As for her outfit, I had a little trouble in deliberation, but I’ve decided on it mostly being the same, except her green dress has a sleeveless turtleneck on top like her orange peplum dress. This is mainly due to her job as a cashier now; her apron would look weird over a tube dress and I wanted her to have the same outfit at work (like how Homer wears a tie over his normal shirt at work). She has two bracelets like her early design (from her sisters) and still has her necklace. I considered maybe adding the flowers from her early design to her dress. After all, she has an art streak not just in painting but in sewing (think of her cute modifications to her pink Chanel outfit) and adding her own pattern onto the dress to “spice things up a bit” would be such a Marge thing. Still, I didn’t want to made her design too busy, and I also didn’t think flowers were super Marge. She’s more into classic looks and solid colors, I think.

Homer

Anyways, Homer’s shirt is pink now! I outlined a ton of reasons for my Homer outfit decision in the original post, but I’ll make it brief. It’s mostly that pink was a strong color in the early stages of the show, that Homer isn’t as aggressive in this AU, and that we know pink with blue (his jeans) is a good color combo on him from his outfit in Stark Raving Dad, his prom outfit, and his suit at Lisa’s wedding. Speaking of Lisa’s Wedding, his bodily appearance will closer resembling that of that episode. It’s only a five year timeskip so he won’t be too different (no eye wrinkles for example), but he’ll be more top heavy, his shoulders and neck getting larger to even out his pear shaped beer belly we have now. His hair will be deteriorating too, instead of a zig-zag on the sides, it’s just individual strands.

Maggie

The children will change the most, as obviously they are growing up. They’ll get taller and their hair will change too to better distinguish them. Maggie’s got fairly consistent hair in her future appearances: longer and parted with three spikes in front and 4-5 in back, depending on the episode. Her hair isn’t that long yet at 5, but it’s certainly parted already. Her face, to help distinguish her from Lisa, has a mouth more like (younger) Homer’s, with the curved upper lip.

So, I have something I’ve added as part of Maggie’s character which I’m only mentioning on this post because it helps inform her design. I am autistic and, although I know there’s a running gag in future episodes that she’s apparently talks a lot, here Maggie is nonverbal autistic. Anyways, I’m bringing this up because of my #1 favorite in-show future Maggie design choice: her pacifier necklace. You wanna know why? Stim jewelry. Now, Maggie has a necklace like Lisa or Marge, but hers only has one bead, and she sucks or chews on it sometimes to stim. Next, what do to about the onesie? I’d like to keep it something comfortable, maybe very loose, because that gag of Maggie constantly dripping over her own clothes can be kinda funny (so long as it doesn’t seriously hurt her, I never liked that trend of just tagging on characters for no reason) A blue sweater (looking like the top half of her onesie) and some bootcut jeans that are too long for her legs is essentially what I wore at that age, why can’t she do the same? All that matters is that she’s comfy.

Lisa

Okay, we gotta talk about Lisa’s dress. A middle school girl in a strapless dress? Has the world gone mad? Yes it has, but in the American public school system, that’s not gonna fly. So what do we do, put straps on her dress or give her a whole new outfit? After a lot of consideration, I decided on a skirt the same color as her dress (blood orange, or is it “fucking red”?) with the spiky bottom too, with a lavender polo. Why lavender? Well, Bart’s imagination in “O, Brother, Where Bart Thou?” gives us a good look at that color combo (complete with white neck accessory) on someone with the almost exact same features as Lisa. We also see Lisa’s dress with straps, which looks okay for adult Lisa, but there’s too much cleavage for what I’d consider putting on a thirteen year old.

In addition to getting taller, like all of the Simpsons children, Lisa’s hair is changing, but it’s nothing we haven’t seen before. In a all her future appearances (much like Maggie, likely to help differentiate since they’re almost identical when grown), her hair is always styled one way: pushed back and down. But specifically I’m going to draw her hair design from, you guessed it, Lisa’s Wedding! What can I say, it’s just a good episode for character design... mostly. But I love the way her hair starts to curl in that episode. If we take the curl as coming from Marge, it’d make sense if she grew to look more like her parents.

Bart

Alright, Bartman! Bartholomew is probably getting the most change, hence why I put him last. After all, he’s changed a lot in the show too (the color of his shirt from blue to... again, is it orange or red?) and his future appearances arguably vary the most. His hair is interesting, because although the design I’ve settled on for it matched fairly close to his 15-year-old self in Barthood, it’s actually based off of the music video for Deep Deep Trouble. He got his head shaved as punishment, and since I saw it I HCed that this happens whenever Bart gets in big trouble, so his hair is constantly a buzzcut because it’s always just growing out. As he matures a bit and doesn’t get caught as often, he can grow his hair out more. As for height... although most of his aged up appearances have him keep that pear shape to look like Homer, I figure since he has a bit more of an active lifestyle, he would shed some baby fat. I particularly liked his lanky look in that one “2006-2013 Family Portrait” couch gag, where he just kinda... stretches. It makes him look like he took after Marge some, which I like.

Clothes are fun. Bart has always been a rebel, and a very creative kid, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he started expressing himself in his clothes more. His lucky red cap and his earring from Simpson tide would almost certainly appear more, but in terms of his clothes, a simple orange shirt won’t cut it anymore. The bright orange might be too close to homer’s salmon pink or Lisa’s warm red, I’m altering the shade to be more brick. The shirt itself will be a floral button up (the pattern being his classic orange and OG blue as an homage) inspired by his clothes in Homer’s Phobia, Bart to The Future (where he also has an earring), and this post by @springfieldblues, which I love.

That’s it for part one! Part two will focus on the nature of how character design will function in this AU as a whole, as well as changes to more minor characters. 

[charmingcentry]

Lie Detector

Entry for Day 3 - 20 Questions

AO3

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It was a trend spreading across the internet, famous celebrities are taking lie detector tests and this certainly caught Chloe’s attention.

Maybe it’s because of her new life in LA with roommate bedmate Beca Mitchell, a multi-Grammy award-winning musician and herself, a high school teacher for music theory. Surely those professions aren’t exactly on the same ranking but, it couldn’t hurt to take that lie detector test, Chloe is just fairly curious. Sometimes her curiosity breaks through people’s limits.

Taking the lie detector test was an idea suggested by her seniors, nosy ones as a matter of fact - they Facebook stalked Chloe’s college years for goodness sake. When the news spread within the redhead’s music theory classroom that she personally knew Beca Mitchell and that their teacher roomed with her, Instagram stalking came next, Chloe couldn’t do anything to can her student’s loudmouths.

“How did you two meet?”

“Did she always wanted to be a musician?”

“Is that acapella group still running?”

“Are you two in love or dating?”

“Is she always busy?”

Wait, go back.

“Are you two in love or dating?”

It was a question frequently asked by Chloe’s friends, her relatives, and even her colleagues. The redhead would always have to answer dejectedly, no; they are not dating. They do the activities that people in a relationship do, other than the sex and mouth-on-mouth kissing, but they weren’t dating. Yet, there is one part of that question Chloe is quick to respond too. She is in love with Beca Mitchell and she can’t deny any part of it.

Maybe it’s because of how blunt and straightforward the brunette is or how compassionate Beca is. Her maturity level and the brunette’s witty sense of humor is what infatuated the redhead… the little bit of cleavage when the two first met also attracted Chloe. It has been over seven years since the redhead first fell for Beca, and she probably can never get over her. -

Beca’s home, for now, taking a small hiatus from her music career after arriving home from a five-month-long tour. Chloe took Beca’s break as a chance to not only spend more time with her best friend but to take that lie detector test.

Let’s just say after a classroom full of 17 and 18-year-olds pleading for their teacher to take the test with her roommate, Chloe finally gave in.

“So Beca…” The brunette perks her head up, shoveling chocolate ice cream into her mouth, Chloe laughs at the little ice cream trickling out of the corner of her mouth. “Jeez… anyway, my students have been… inquiring some sort of, offer that you may or may not be interested in doing.” The redhead utters, wiping off the ice cream with a napkin

Beca raises an eyebrow. “That’s a weird way to put it… what is it?”

“So uh, you know those lie detector test things?” Beca nods once, stealing a spoonful of Chloe’s strawberry ice cream. “Hey!” Chloe swats Beca’s hand with her own spoon, the brunette managing to steal a spoonful, sticking her tongue out playfully. “Anyway… do you maybe like, wanna take one of those? Just for fun or something.”

“Your idea of fun is being hooked up to a machine?” Beca teases, waggling her spoon around. She immediately notices her friend’s dejected face. “Hey hey, I’m kidding, I’m kidding.” She reaches to touch Chloe’s hand. “Actually sounds pretty sweet, I’m down.”

The redhead lights up, a Cheshire Cat-like grin spreading across her face. “Awes!”

A similar smile slips onto Beca’s face, a blush spreading as well. “Yeah, awes.” Chloe scoops her spoon into Beca’s cup. “Aw come on!”

“It’s payback babe.” Chloe winks, causing the brunette to immediately shut up

“Oh, whatever… where’s are we doing that… lie detector thing?” Beca asks, finishing off her ice cream

“I asked Aubrey if she knows anyone and her cousin's wife actually does those tests (“Wait were you already planning this?”). We can do it for free it’ll be fun!” Beca nods along with Chloe’s statement. “We also get to see Aubrey~ she’ll be tagging along.”

“Yay the dictator is going see me sweating my ass off,” Beca remarks sarcastically, throwing her cup in a trash can behind her.

“Oh please, as long as you answer the questions properly you’ll be fine. And Aubrey won’t be asking anything, just watching.” Beca lets out a monotone cheer. “I know you love her.”

“I do, she just… scares me.” Chloe drops her jaw. “Tell her I swear to god Beale I’ll still tell people you sleep with a nightlight.”

“Touche… anyway come on, let’s go before paparazzi ruin our hangout.” Chloe adds as she walks out the door, Beca still inside the ice cream shop.

“Yeah… hangout.”

The brunette follows Chloe down the street as they make their way to a nearby shopping mall to look for a wedding gift for Amy - she and Bumper somehow reconnected and got back together and are now marrying. Beca feels Chloe’s arm link around hers and finds herself more enlightened when making physical contact with her friend.

“Better tell the truth when the day comes Bec.” Chloe teases as the two strolls into a jewelry store. Beca rolls her eyes.

“Same thing for you Chlo… same thing for you.”

--

“Beca come on we don’t want to be late! Aubrey is already downstairs waiting.” Chloe yells, tapping her foot impatiently. She hears a thud come from the bedroom she shares with Beca and hears footsteps rapidly sprinting down the hall. She arrives at the door, breathing heavily as she stores a paper in her back pocket. “What is that?”

The brunette pushes Chloe out the door slightly and locks their apartment unit. “Questions I’ll be asking you. I thought I lost it.” The redhead slowly peers over Beca’s shoulder and the brunette begins to speed walk. “Nuh-uh Beale, gotta wait!”

Chloe lets out a frustrated groan as she puts her own list of questions into her purse. She calls the elevator to go downstairs to the condo building’s main lobby, Aubrey has been waiting for the two of them for about half an hour. The minute the elevator lands, the redhead squeals of excitement when she notices her blonde friend sitting on one of the chairs in front of the desk. The two share a tight embrace, swaying back and forth dramatically while a smile washes over Beca’s face. Aubrey notices the shorter girl and wraps her in a hug as well, the two are good friends after all.

“Let me guess… Beca was the one not ready?” Before Beca could intervene, Chloe nods enthusiastically as they all walk to Aubrey’s car. “Expected… you were late to nearly every Bellas practice.”

“Hey! My dorm building is across the campus from where we held rehearsals… and you're lucky I even went.” The blonde rolls her eyes with her smile widening as she starts the car. “But, glad to see you, Posen, it’s been a hella long time.”

“You too Beca. Now come on, I wanna see you two try to lie to one another.” The three pull out of the condo’s parking lot building as Aubrey inserts the directions to her cousin’s wife’s clinic, starting the route once the car has merged onto the main road. Although the passenger seat was empty, with the exception of notebooks and binders containing financial information about Aubrey’s lodge, Chloe sat in the backseat with the brunette, keeping her best friend company.

“How’s the lodge doin’ Posen? Last time we went was that retreat.” Beca asks, admiring the views from the moving car.

“Pretty good, it’s fun to yell at people every day other than the sore throat. How was the tour? Sorry I couldn’t make it to any of them…” Beca waves her hand dismissively

“All’s good, Chloe told me when she came to like… five of my shows was it?” Beca questions, turning her head towards Chloe who is fighting back a smile.

“Amy bought all those tickets! But yeah… I missed you! It’s lonely at home without you…”

Aubrey lets out a laugh. “The way you two talk, it’s like an old married couple.” The blonde raises an eyebrow at Chloe through the rearview mirror, merging the car onto the freeway. The redhead blushes and laughs nervously

“You’re not wrong… we had an argument about who was cooking dinner one time.” Beca adds, looking back and forth at Chloe and Aubrey through the rearview mirror. “Even though I burn everything except for Mac N Cheese.”

“Except that one time back in Brooklyn… you made Amy and me some dinner and we came home to the fire alarm blaring. We could hear it from down the hall!”

Beca and Chloe harmlessly bicker and tease one another back and forth throughout the entire car drive with Aubrey laughing along with every remark said. The two really did argue like an old married couple, the result of avoiding to tell each other about their major crushes on one another.

-

“Nice to meet you two, and Aubrey, lovely to see you again. My name is Madelaine and I will help conduct the lie detector test between you two.” The auburn-haired colored lady leads the group into a room where the polygraph is waiting. “I will be reading any sort of microscopic changes to your breathing patterns, sweat, and also blood.” Beca gulps loudly at the last word, she wasn’t very fond of blood - she once fainted after scraping her knee badly as a teenager. “Who will be going first?”

Chloe raises her hand up slightly. “I will.” Madelaine smiles at sits Beca and Chloe down on two chairs, the auburn lady grabbing the equipment for the polygraph examiner. “I will be placing these rubber tubes around your chest and abdomen, these will read your breathing patterns.” Chloe lifts her arms up as Madelaine wraps the air-filled tubes around her body. “Next up is the blood pressure cuff and, of course, will be reading your blood.” She wraps the cuff around Chloe’s upper arm. “And finally, this is the galvanic skin resistance, it will be reading the sweat emitting off of your fingertips.” After Chloe was finished being equipped in the lie detector gear, Madelaine takes a seat at the other end of the table. “Let’s start off with some basics… is your hair color really red?”

“Yes.”

Madelaine gives a thumbs-up. “Is your name really Chloe Beale?”

“Yes.”

The auburn lady smiles at signals Beca to start. Even if the brunette isn’t the one being tested, she is still sweating crazily from nervousness. She turns to Aubrey who is watching the whole event from the corner of the room, smiling at the brunette. Beca turns back to Chloe and pulls out her list of 10 questions.

“Do you enjoy living with me?” Beca asks lowly, looking at her friend straight in the eye.

“Yes.” Madelaine puts a thumbs-up after a moment of silence.

Beca moves down her list. “Have you ever held a party at our place without me knowing?”

The redhead tugs at her bottom lip and the corners of her mouth perked up. “Yes.” Madelaine gives another thumbs-up. “Just the Bellas, nothing too big.” Beca lets out a sigh of relief.

“Do you wish I was home more often?”

Without skipping a beat, Chloe responds. “Yes.” A thumbs-up comes from the polygraph examiner. Beca frowns a bit.

“Aw… I’m sorry. I’ll try to be home more.” The redhead smiles brightly at Beca. “Alright, number four… did you actually like me when you first met me?” The polygraph examiner pen frantically moves. “Friend-wise.” The pen slows back down to its regular pace.

“Yes, yes I did.” Beca turns to Madelaine and is given a thumb-up.

“Aw, see Aubrey I wasn’t that hateable.” The brunette says, turning to her friend who is watching from afar. Aubrey rolls her eyes and shoos Beca away with her hand.

Beca focuses her gaze back on Chloe. “Do you like my puns?”

The redhead mouths ‘sorry.’ “No.” An astonished brunette snaps her head towards Madelaine who gives a thumbs-up. “Your puns are just so bad sweetie.” Beca rolls her eyes as she moves further down the list.

“Oh, whatever… I know you love them… they’re punderful.” Chloe shoots a glare at her friend. “Hehe, sorry. Okay, do you really believe Lilly was possessed by Satan?” Beca notices the horrified expression that developed on Madelaine’s face. “Long story…”

Chloe slightly laughed and cleared her throat. “Oh definitely. Yes.” Madelaine narrows her eyes at the two and slowly raises a thumbs-up.

“Alright, number 7. Were you jealous of how much time I spent with Jesse back in Barden?” The brunette inquiries.

Chloe is taken aback by the sudden change of questions but remains calm. She knows she can’t lie, so she doesn’t. “Yes.” Madelaine gives Beca a thumbs-up.

“To be fair… I did want to spend more time with you…” That washes a smile over the two’s faces. “Anyway, you’re almost done uh. Okay, did you really fail Russian Lit three times just to be a Bella?”

Beca notices Aubrey break out into a coughing fit when the question was asked and Chloe goes pale. The brunette turns back around from a somewhat choking Aubrey and sees the redhead, hesitant to answer as the pens frantically move across the paper. “I… no.” The redhead says. Madelaine gives a thumbs-up.

Beca tugs at her bottom lip before reading the next one. “Did you ever date Chicago?”

“No.” It was true, the two never dated even after that passionate kiss.

“Final question then. Are you in love with someone right now?” Beca notices the polygraph pens rapidly write against the paper and then resume to its regular pattern. Chloe takes a deep breath and looks Beca straight in the eye.

“Yes.”

“Who i-

“Those were all true, good job, Chloe,” Madelaine says, as she detaches the equipment from Chloe’s body, the redhead lets out a gigantic sigh of relief of the test being over and done with. She develops an evil smile as Beca is hooked up to the machine. She looks over at Aubrey who nods her head in the general direction of Beca. Chloe’s smile only grows wider. After the test questions with Beca were over, the redhead pulls her own list out.

“Did you really want to become a Bella at first?”

Beca’s face scrunches. “No… but I don’t regret it, it was the best thing that ever happened to me.” Chloe laughs at how panicked the last part sounded as Madelaine gives a thumbs-up.

“Don’t worry Beca, that’s all good. Alright, do you enjoy the fame?”

“Yes… actually… no.” Madelaine says to say it once more clearly. “No.” Madelaine gives a thumbs-up. “Takes up too much of my time and it’s exhausting. But the fans are worth it.”

Chloe smiles gently at her friend. “Do you like sharing a bed with me?” She notices how red Beca’s face turns as Aubrey opens her mouth in surprise.

“N-no,” Beca utters, Chloe already knowing it was a lie. Madelaine gives a thumbs-down. “Fine, I do…”

“Aw, Bec~” The redhead clears her throat after Beca shoots her a glare. “Okay okay… do you miss your ‘ear monstrosities?’” Chloe asks air quoting the last words that were said.

“No.” Madelaine gives a thumbs-up. “It was a lot of weight on my ears actually.”

“Did you change at all when you dated Jesse?”

“I- yes I did.” Chloe frowns a bit. “It’s fine really…” Madelaine gives Chloe a thumbs-up.

“Do I ever make you uncomfortable?”

Beca furrows her eyebrows a bit. “No.” Chloe feels relieved and quite surprised to see Madelaine give Chloe another thumbs-up… she really thought the brunette would lie more.

“Number seven… do you enjoy it when I hug you?”

The tips of Beca’s ears go red as the polygraph examiner pens start writing rapidly. “Yes…” Madelaine gives an amused thumbs-up, laughing slightly at how flustered Beca was by the question.

“Good to know… did Jesse really break up because of the long-distance?”

Beca gulps as she looks anywhere else except for Chloe’s eyes, she knows she can’t lie at this point. “No.” The redhead glances over at Aubrey who is smirking. “Do you love someone at the moment Beca.”

There was a moment of silence. “Yes.”

There’s no going back. “Is that someone me Beca?”

Beca looks over at Chloe for one moment then back to the floor. “Yes. Yes, it is.”

Madelaine detaches Beca from the machine, saying she passed all the questions except for the one. The auburn lady waves goodbye to the three, giving Aubrey a hug. Beca and Chloe remain silent for a bit until the blonde leaves to go to the bathroom. Chloe turns to face Beca, but the brunette is the first one to open her mouth.

“For my last question… is that someone me? Only fair for you to answer since I did…”

Chloe smiles gently at the brunette before taking her hand. “Yes, it is you. For so many years, it’s always been you.” The brunette tugs Chloe closer and wraps her arms around her neck, pulling in her crush for a tight embrace. “I love you so much Beca…”

“I- I love you too Chlo.”

Beca looks up at the redhead and smiles. Chloe is the one to close the aching gap between the two’s faces, planting her lips onto Beca’s. Her lips are soft against Chloe’s and are kissing back with the same amount of passion as the redhead. Chloe could feel as if she could cry because she’s finally gotten the girl she’s been head over heels for. They pull away hesitantly and slowly when they hear Aubrey’s heels come back from down the hall. After seeing the two pressing foreheads with one another, the blonde knew what was happening.

A lie detector test wasn’t so bad after all.

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[aratorejke-blog]

Marco Aratore

https://hotmyfreecams.comJessica looked in the mirror and sighed, she hated her long brown hair. It cascaded down to just below her shoulders, still smooth and shiny from her shower this morning. Jess grabbed her yellow scarf, which she had slung over her chair on her return from college that afternoon, and draped it over her head. Pulling it down with her hands either side of her head covering her awful brown hair. She posed and pouted like she had seen the movie stars she idolise do, imagining her hair was a golden blonde.

At 18 Jess had never dyed her hair, her mother was very strict and wouldn't allow this. As her mother would say, "I will not have you dying your hair like the other Harlots in your class."

As Jess stood there in front of the mirror looking quite ridiculous with this bright yellow scarf on her head she sighed again. Suddenly her peace and quiet was interrupted by the voice of her father calling up to her.

"Hun, what was the name of the film you and Kim are watching again."

"Shit." Jess murmured "Uh, The Hunger Games dad, it's based on the books I read last summer."

"That's the one." Her dad hollered back. It was Friday night which meant Jess was off to the movies. One of the few pass times her parents permitted.

Jessica's parents were very strict and she knew if she was honest with them over the real film the girls were going to see this evening they would never let her out of the house. Jessica was a blossoming young woman, exploring her sexuality and she had a bit of a crush on Channing Tatum. Jess would often think about his ripped body while in the shower, he really turned her on, and tonight the girls would be going to see the male stripper film Magic Mike. But before Jess could go to the cinema she needed to choose an outfit and quick. She wanted to be the one greeting Kim not her prudish parents.

Kim had been Jessica's best friend since primary school. They stayed best friends when they moved up to secondary school even a brief falling out over Kyle Golding in year 9 couldn't derail their friendship. When Kim left school at 16 Jess feared they would drift apart. Luckily for Jess, Kim put a lot of effort into their friendship, Kim would even sometimes be waiting for Jess when he came back from college. https://bestpornever.me

Checking the clock on her dressing table Jess realised Kim would be pulling up her drive shortly. Instead of choosing an outfit, Jess was day dreaming about changing her hair colour. Jess still hadn't picked out an outfit, she moved to her wardrobe and stood looking at her frumpy outfits. None of these would do and Jess grabbed her neck in frustration and started to massage herself hoping inspiration would strike.

As Jess stood there in her white lacy bra, which pushed her 34DD round globes together creating a mouth-watering cleavage. Her matching white thong disappeared into the crack of her pert tight ass. Jess took one last look in her wardrobe hoping her clothes would miraculously change into something a normal girl would wear. As Jess scanned her wardrobe a large plastic bag on the floor of her wardrobe caught her eye, she swore it wasn't there this morning. As Jess pulled the bag out and started to rummage through it, Jess realised she has her hands on a goldmine of revealing outfits.

When Jessica was younger she went through a typical teenage rebellious phase, which only lasted a summer. Jess would go out with Kim, buy skimpy outfits and hide them at the back of her wardrobe. Realising the change in Jessica's attitude her mother would monitor Jessica's wardrobe and remove any clothes she didn't think were suitable. After clothes started to disappear from her wardrobe the arguments started. Jess felt her privacy was being invaded. A few groundings later and Jessica's rebellious side disappeared. She realised fighting her mother on her wardrobe was fruitless and expensive.

But now as If by magic the clothes had reappeared. Jess had grown up a fair bit recently, filling out in some noticeable areas, it just meant the clothes would be even more revealing. The thought of her body being on display coupled with the knowledge these outfits were forbidden excited Jess. Her right hand instinctively reached up and cupped her firm left breast. The gentle pressure her fingers placed on her boob comforted Jess like only her security blanket could when she was a child. Jess also started to pinch her nipple through the thin fabric on her lacy bra.

In the bag Jess saw short skirts, tight shorts, revealing 2 piece bikinis, skimpy tops... It was a smorgasbord of outfits but knowing she was pressed for time Jess settled for a pair of bright blue jeans and a white tank top. Jess pulled the tank top over her head. Being 3 years old the top was tight and it was a bit of a stretch getting it down over her tits. Jess would not be denied though and pulled hard as the material expanded and clung to her body. The bottom of the tank top came down to just above Jessica's flat navel and the bottom of the tank top hung loose away from her body. Jess glanced in the mirror, the top had stretched nicely over her firm breasts showing a good eyeful of cleavage.

Next came the jeans and Jess quickly realised these were the £200 Versace jeans her dad bought for her birthday a few years ago. She actually got to wear them a few times as being Versace and costing over £200 trumped any comment Jessica's mother could make against them.

"Only a Harlot would wear such tight jeans!" Her mother said when she saw them for the first time.

"A Harlot wouldn't be able to afford such expensive jeans." Jess retorted. For a time this was enough for Jess to keep the Jeans. However Jessica's mother wasn't stupid and she knew Jess only wanted them because they almost looked painted on and soon they too disappeared from her wardrobe.

As Jess poured herself into the tight jeans she glanced in the mirror her hour glass figure was quite a sight. At 5, 7" and being a size 10, Jess would catch the eye of most men in bin bag. These tight form fitting jeans nicely accentuated her thin legs and tight pert round ass. They were low cut and left plenty of stomach on show. Unfortunately Jess would have to cover her stomach for now so she could leave the house.

Jess grabbed a pink shirt to cover tight body and firm tits. The shirt was a little loose so didn't show off Jessica's fantasting cleavage, which was fine for now. Jess had a plan to alter her outfit later. She knew how to show off her body and planned to untuck the shirt and tie it off exposing her newly pierced belly button. While at the same time undoing the top 3 buttons of her shirt to ensure her fantastic 34DD tits were on display for anyone to see.

Just as the doorbell rang, letting Jessica know Kim had arrived, Jess finished applying a hint of makeup. She had only just been allowed to have a small makeup kit since she turned 18, little did her mother know Jess had been applying makeup for years. Jess would steal and borrowing what she needed from shops, friends and her own mother. The light eyeshadow and pink bubble-gum flavoured lip-gloss Jess applied didn't do a lot. She still looked younger than her years, but it gave her a small boost in confidence.

Jess grabbed her pink Gucci purse and slipped her black velvet choker in the inside pocket. Another small change Jess would be making to her current outfit when she was out of the view of her parents. She slipped on a pair of flats, heeled shoes where strictly forbidden. Finally after one last quick glance back in the mirror Jess was bouncing down the stairs to open the door for her waiting friend.

Kim was a bit smaller than Jess at 5, 5" with equally round mouth-watering breasts, they were also 34DD's. Kim had a toned, stomach and round ass which she worked hard on to keep tight. Kim could be a bit of a fitness freak at times. Jess knew Kim didn't have the same dress code set by her parents so wanted to reach the door before Jessica's parents could see what Kim was wearing. No doubt it was much sluttier than Jessica's current outfit.

Jessica's heart sank when she saw her father had not only beaten her too it but was in quiet conversation with Kim. While her father wasn't as strict as her mother he was no fool. He knew girls matured faster than boys. So letting his little girl out with another, acting older than she was, wouldn't be permitted. Jess couldn't make out what was being discussed but from her view on the stairs it looked intense. Suddenly Kim's face came into view over her father's shoulder "Hey Jess!" Kim Shouted.

Kim's had golden blonde shoulder length hair and while Jess had an angelic face, largely owning to her sparse makeup, Kim's face was much sexier. This in part was due to her naturally thick red lips and Cindy Crawford style mole. Kim also used more makeup than Jess often wearing too much eyeshadow in Jessica's opinion.

As Jessica's father moved aside Kim's outfit came into view and Jess suddenly had a pit forming in her stomach. Kim had black knee high boots, black stockings (Even though Jess couldn't see the stocking tops Kim never wore tights). A flared black skirt stopping halfway down her thigh, with a tight blue boob tube, which barely contained her large cleavage. A short black leather jacket rounded out the outfit. Jess figured the jacket was new, as she had never seen it before. Fear crept across Jessica's face and she felt panicked, there was no way Jess's father would let her out with Kim dressed like this.

"Hi pumpkin." Jess's father said smiling at his daughter. Jess moved next to her father, he was 6ft and kept in good shape, this owed to the fact he was only in his late thirties. He and Jessica's mother had Jess when they were quite young. Kim noticed the panicked look on Jessica's face but her father was seemingly oblivious. https://hotmyfreecams.com

Jessica's dad threw his arm around her shoulder "You kids enjoy the Hungry Games movie tonight." Jess was in shock that her father had no opinion on Kim's clothes. Deciding a quick exit was the best option, she didn't even correct her father about the name of the movie, they weren't even going to see.

As her father bent over to kiss Jess on the forehead Kim grabbed Jessica's arm pulling her away from her father's embrace. Leading her down the path and into her car. Jessica's father stood in the door way beaming and waving to his little girl. Jess was in shock, it was only 3 months ago that her father had forbidden Jess from ever seeing Kim again. The row erupted over the way Kim dressed and acted.

It was decided Kim acted far to grown up and Jessica's father believed Kim was a bad influence. While her father relented in the last month Jess was sure Kim's current outfit would send him round the bend, but it didn't.

"How are you Jess." Kim's words snapped Jess back to reality. She dragged her eyes away from her father, now disappearing as the car reversed off the driveway into the street. The look of panic had disappeared and was replaced by a smile on the teenagers beautiful face.

"I'm great now I'm out of the house." Came the jubilant response from Jess. It's not that she hated her parents but with all the rules Jess felt a sense of freedom every time she was out with Kim.

Both girls laughed and chatted on the drive into town. On the way Jess modified her outfit. Untucking the pink shirt and undoing the top three buttons. Jess then took the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up so she could pull it through her neckline. This caused the material on her shirt to pull tight against her firm chest. Jess tied the shirt off showing plenty of cleavage and stomach, giving her a schoolgirl style look. Next came the black choker from her purse. The choker always made her feel sexy. There was a slight tingle in her panties after she finished changing her clothes.

"Tadah! What do you think Kim." Jess was very pleased with herself and wanted the adulation which normally followed an outfit change.

"No no no that won't do at all." Came Kim's response. Jess felt let down by this as she put a lot of weight in Kim's opinions.

Kim continued, "Don't get me wrong you look hot as hell but we need to change a couple of things. Don't worry I brought my makeup kit and a spare pair of pink pumps for you." Jess was confused, makeup and high heeled shoes? They were only going to the cinema, who would see them?

That's when Jess realized they missed the turn to the high rise carpark by the multiplex cinema and where headed back out of town. "Kim you missed the turn!" Exclaimed Jess.

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on meiosis: oogenesis & spermatogenesis

hello friends, i’m currently reading some articles [1][2] and here are my notes along the way (because it’s very easy to confuse what does what and all that jazz).

(disclaimer: it’s pretty long and also just my understanding of the articles. please feel free to correct me if you feel i have misunderstood something. i definitely encourage you to read the linked articles yourself! [numbers] are links to articles / [x] are links to pictures and diagrams.)

meiosis is often taught to be a matter of one diploid cell becoming four haploid cells to create our sex cells ー simple, right? well, while that may be the case in spermatogenesis (the production of sperm) (although, we’d be leaving out the multiple round of mitosis necessary to even initiate meiosis), it is not so much in oogenesis (the production of eggs) which oftentimes actually produces only three cells ー two of which only serve to help the math along and make the one egg haploid but are otherwise technically useless. with that said...

let’s start with oogenesis [1][3*][4], shall we? 

during gestation, you start out with primordial germ cells (PGC ー think “stem cells,” not “germ = bacteria / gross stuff” because in actuality “germ cells = sex cells”) which migrate to the ovaries where they divide to form oogonia, self-renewing stem cells. the oogonia then continue dividing for some time (and make more of themselves, hence “self-renewing”). around the seventh month of gestation, several oogonia die off. as for the remaining, they prepare to go through meiosis and become what are called primary oocytes ー the “initial” diploid cell that splits twice to (supposedly) create four haploid cells.

the primary oocyte enters prophase I where it has to go through five phases:

leptotene ー homologous chromosomes start associating and then condensing

zygotene ー synapsis occurs between the homologs (they’re sticking really close together now)

pachytene ー  crossover & recombination

diplotene ー (also called the dictyate state) your oocytes hang out here until puberty starts and you start releasing eggs (even then, some die in the process); so the chromosomes decondense while remaining attached at chiasmata (sites of crossover) to allow for transcription to sustain the cell in the meanwhile.  in mice, the genes ZP1, ZP2 and ZP3 are transcribed to produce the glycoprotein layer called the zona pellucida (ZP) that surrounds the oocyte and in part serves as a fertilization barrier across species.

diakinesis ー chromosomes recondense and prepare for metaphase I

it then continues through and finishes up meiosis I to divide asymmetrically and produce two cells ー a secondary oocyte and a polar body. what do i mean by “divide asymmetrically”? the genetic material is divided evenly between the secondary oocyte and polar body but the machinery (cytoplasm / cytosol, ribosomes, lysosomes, golgi, etc.) are not! the secondary oocyte gets most of the machinery while the polar body gets very little which is why i don’t particularly think the polar body can sustain itself very well to go through another division itself. the secondary oocyte is obviously fine for going through meiosis II, though, because that’s exactly what it does!

the oocyte is again arrested / halted in metaphase II because here, it has two options:

get fertilized ー sperm binds with the egg to produce some conformational change that basically tells the egg to hurry up, get through meiosis II and spit out another polar body. once that’s done, sperm membrane then fuses with the oocyte membrane (called the “oolemma”) and deposits its genetic material. as the female and male pronuclei (two haploid nuclei) approach each other, they duplicate their genetic material and string them together on the spindle fibers for a round of mitosis; thus creating a two-cell embryo! (i believe the zygote is the single cell containing both pronuclei before mitosis. after mitosis, it becomes multicellular; so embryo.) [x]

not get fertilized ー you bleed (more on this later!)

*you may not actually have access to article #3 / i have to use my university’s library vpn. but even then all i took from it for this post is the first few sentences to this section.

now, for a bit on spermatogenesis, which is perhaps a bit more complicated [2]! in the testes are these coiled seminiferous tubules, in which lie our PGCs gathered around sertoli cells for nourishment and protection [x].

first, prepare yourself for several rounds of mitosis followed by incomplete cytokinesis (cleavage furrow forms, but the cells don’t entirely split ー they just hang out connected in a chain) as described below!

once the PGCs reach the testes, the divide to form type A1 cells, which are smaller than the PGCs and lie near the walls of the tubule

the type A1 cells divide to produce paler type A2 cells

type A2 begets type A3

type A3 begets type A4 it is believed that the type A cells are capable of self renewal (so, for example, type A1 can divide to produce more type A1 or type A2); thus, type A4 now has three options: self-renewal, apoptosis (cell death), or ...

type A4 can differentiate into intermediate spermatogonia and commit to becoming spermatozoa (the fancy word for mature motile sperm)

the intermediate spermatogonia divide once to become type B cells

finally, type B cells divide once to become primary spermatocytes ∴ PGC → A1 ⇌ A2 ⇌ A3 ⇌ A4 → intermediate → B → primary

now we can start talking about meiosis, which is fortunately not as complicated as in oogenesis! in fact, it’s more like your textbook explanation of meiosis. 

each primary spermatogonium divides to become two secondary spermatogonia (no polar bodies!). each secondary spermatogonia divides to produce two haploid spermatids. again, every round of division is still followed by incomplete cytokinesis which allows molecules and whatnot to pass between all of them freely so that they can all mature at the same time / pace. this also allows the spermatids to be functionally diploid while being actually haploid. [x]

during the progression from type A1 to spermatid, the cells migrate towards the lumen (google defines this as the “inside space” but here think “center” of the tube).

but we’re not quite done. our spermatids are still connected ー how do they mature and split apart? how do they become able to move and migrate toward the egg? how do they get ready to bind to (and eventually fuse with) the egg? let’s talk a bit about spermiogenesis [5] ー the “differentiation of the sperm cell.” we must consider three things: the nucleus, the acrosome and the axoneme.

the nucleus begins to change shape and condense itself into the “dense, species-specific head shape that is important for motility.” similarly, the genetic material is also condensed into chromatin fibers. 

from the golgi bodies buds little granules that will come together to form a vesicle we will call the acrosome that contains enzymes important for fertilization (i.e. binding to and burrowing through the zona pellucida surrounding the MII oocyte). the acrosome is then attached to cover much of the nuclear surface.

the axoneme is basically its tail / flagellum which allows it to move around and hopefully towards the egg. using the centrosome as a base, the axoneme forms and acquires “outer dense fibers, the fibrous sheath and the mitochondrial sheath.” the outer dense fibers and fibrous sheath allow it some rigidity as the sperm makes it way up the tortuous path in search of the egg. meanwhile the mitochondrial sheath supplies it the energy needed.

finally, in spermiation [6] the mature spermatid is released ー “pushed” out of its cytoplasm / cytosol which is left behind to condense and be ingested by the sertoli cell ー into the lumen to become what is now called a spermatozoon.

so there you have it! i’ll be discussing menstruation & ovulation next. if you have any questions, let me know and i’ll do my best to answer them! 

that is all for now! 

oogenesis & spermatogenesis // menstruation & ovulation // fertilization

[neverisalongtime-ja-blog]

Chapter 17: A ghost from the past

Hello everyone! Is finally Thursday again and that means another chapter of Joshan. I hope you all enjoy this one and I would love to read the feedback!

Remember that I’ll be posting short stories that complement in a way the fic on Anastasia’s Instagram profile as soon as I think in one!

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Much love to you all! ❤️️

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Eric’s dinner was actually at a very fancy restaurant, something that wasn’t usually his style. But it gave Anastasia a chance to dress amazingly and she did not let opportunities like that go by. She wore high waisted black tube pants, a pair on red velvet pumps and a black blouse with a deep neck line that went below her breast, pairing it up with a long necklace as to not feel so “naked.” Her midnight blue hair had a few waves at the tips, black eyeliner and purple red lips were the final touches- Josh almost lost his jaw when he saw her.

-          Why do you look so hot tonight? – He asked opening the door of his car for her.

-          I look hot every day! – She said fasting her seat belt – Stop looking and my boobs! – She laughed.

-          I can’t. It’s your fault.

-          I have so much duck tape underneath this top. Star secrets to avoid accidents. – She caught Josh staring at her, at her big turquoise eyes.

-          What? – She smiled.

-          You are so beautiful – Josh said starting the engine – Sometimes it is hard for me to believe you are actually my girlfriend.

-          How come?

-          I guess I’ll never be fully free from my insecurities.

-          You don’t need to be insecure. You are amazing, you are talented, humble – She said while enumerating the qualities with her fingers – funny, intelligent, gifted, beautiful, super hot – Josh smiled – and amazing in bed. Which man with those qualities could ever be insecure?

-          I am – Josh said without taking his eyes from the windshield.

The restaurant was indeed fancy. She hugged Eric when she saw him and gave him a box with a vintage watch he wanted a long time ago. He was shocked and hugged her again.

-          This must have costed you a fortune! – Eric said.

-          It doesn’t matter! You wanted it.

-          That’s how she is, on my 18 birthday she gave me a car – Mandy said from the table.

-          That’s me. Always giving stuff to my friends.

-          I’m lucky to be your friend – Nick said sitting next to Mandy – So can’t wait for my birthday.

Anastasia took a seat next to Mandy as well, and Josh accompanied her. The rest of the guests were the Dot Hacker guys and a couple of musicians Eric was good friends with. This was certainly another kind of Josh’s friends, most of them musicians, so they had a million conversation themes to discuss. Hannah was there too and she felt confident. Mandy couldn’t stop flattering Anastasia’s cleavage while she was wearing a similar one, but that is what best friends do, they compliment each other nonstop.

-          Where is Peyton? – Anastasia asked Mandy about her boyfriend.

-          I left him home tonight. We kind of argued for a silly thing and we needed a break from each other.

-          You are so immature in a million things, but so mature when it comes to your relationship.

-          What about you and Josh?

-          He met dad last night and then we had wild sex in his car.

-          Talk about a good night – Mandy laughed but then her face expression changed drastically – Uh oh – Was all she managed to say.

-          What happened?

-          Valentine’s here – Mandy said after a few seconds – At your left.

-          What? That’s impossibl… - Anastasia saw him.

He was a couple of tables away, very close to be honest. He wasn’t alone, he was with a girl, a girl who wasn’t his wife and with whom he was acting very friendly and flirting blatantly. But there he was, his hair was long and so was his beard, which made him look more masculine. He was wearing a plaid red shirt that showed the shape of his muscles, and he was laughing, gifting the world with his denture. After all this time, Anastasia’s brain automatically erased all the bad memories about him and filled her mind with the good ones. That was the effect he had in her, it was like a spell, she couldn’t look into his eyes otherwise she would be his again. As if he was Medusa, she would be petrified with just one look and just like that, Valentine looked her way. Anastasia’s heart stopped as he smiled to her. She did nothing until she heard a voice next to her.

-          That guy is staring at you – Josh said while she planted her eyes on the table.

-          What? – She said pretending she didn’t hear him.

-          That guy is staring at you – he repeated himself.

-          Uhm… maybe he recognized me – She lied and Josh just smiled at her and kept talking to Eric.

Mandy took her arm and excuse themselves to go to the bathroom.

-          Please tell me this isn’t happening – Anastasia told her friend breathing heavily.

-          That’s not his wife and I know he’s still married – Mandy said.

-          He’s not there. Please tell me he is not there – Anastasia started to walk all over the bathroom.

-          Stop! – Mandy grabbed her by her arms – Don’t freak out. It’s always the same: you see him and you fall again. Remember that guy almost destroyed you and even hit you!

-          Josh saw him! He said Valentine was staring at me.

-          And you told him who he was?

-          I told him that maybe he recognized me… I didn’t lie, right? I just hid the truth – Mandy hugged her friend.

-          Remember that you have an amazing man next to you.

-          I had amazing men next to me in the past too and Valentine managed to destroy all those relationships.

Anastasia spent the entire night praying that Valentine didn’t approach them and at the end, nothing happened, he and his date left an hour later and as Valentine walked to the door he gave Anastasia a big smile.

-          You’re acting strange – Josh said during the ride back home.

-          How? – Anastasia answered, trying to keep the lie.

-          I don’t know. You were happy at the start of dinner and now you’re like… pensive – Josh said – Is it because Valentine was in front of us? – Anastasia froze.

-          What? – She said but then she understood – I’m gonna kill Eric and Nick.

-          Why you didn’t tell me it was him when I mentioned he was looking at you?

-          I don’t know. I freaked out. I haven’t seen him in so long. I was afraid to cause a scene.

-          Did you think I would make a scene?

-          I don’t know.

-          Wow, it seems like you don’t know me at all. – Josh said parking the car in Anastasia’s garage – I must admit that my first thought was to go and break that guy’s face. But then I thought that in the end you are with me now and your present seems a lot happier than your past – Anastasia looked into Josh eyes and smiled.

-          It is – She grabbed his hand – It really is – She kissed him in the car.

 “I know that if I call you, you won’t pick up but I needed to tell you how gorgeous you looked last night”. Anastasia read the message that morning and even when the number wasn’t saved on her phone, she knew it was from Valentine. While being in that toxic relationship with him she tried to get away from him innumerable times and he always found a way to have her back. But this time it wasn’t just any guy next to her, it was Josh and she loved that man. She was not willing to leave him for Valentine, at least she was going to fight that weird spell Valentine had on her. She didn’t answer the text, and she deleted it immediately. “You can’t fuck this up”, she kept repeating to herself that day.

Dead Curse was back on the road in Europe and Anastasia just hoped everything would be better than Italy. So far it hasn’t, she just couldn’t erase from her mind the image of Valentine sitting in that table at the restaurant where they celebrated Eric’s birthday. She tried, she tried hard, she visited museums with Josh, she went to eat weird local foods with the tour crew, she went to spas with Mandy… and Valentine was there, in her brain, like a disease.

 -          Had I known before that guitarists could do such things with their hands, I would have dated one a long time ago- Anastasia told Josh one night in Germany after making love.

-          The gift the Universe gave me – Josh answered moving his fingers with an evil smile - You've never been with a guitarist before?

-          I've never been involved with a musician before – Anastasia answered and Josh just smiled but didn’t respond – I thought you were going to ask me how many men I'd been with – Anastasia said after minutes of silence.

-          I don’t want to know. Your past is in the past and I don’t think about it - Josh said – You on the other hand seem pretty thoughtful lately.

-          How come? – Anastasia asked knowing the answer.

-          Your eyes… they have a nostalgic look. You've been absent. Not fully here – Josh said looking into her eyes.

-          I’m sorry. The tour is getting into my nerves – She lied.

-          We are just starting and, as far as I know, the executives want Dead Curse to open the North American shows too.

-          Really? – Anastasia asked forgetting about Valentine for a second.

-          Yes! People are requesting it in social media.

-          You’re gonna get tired of seeing me!

-          There’s no way that can happen! But if you are going to be absent… – Josh looked down.

-          Well I'm here right now – She sat on top of Josh – And I’m ready for round two.

 Over the next days, by the end of the European tour leg Anastasia’s phone wouldn’t stop ringing. It was an unsaved number but she knew it belonged to Valentine. She didn’t answer, not a single time, but he kept calling over and over, even ten times in a day. The situation was driving her mad.

Thank God Mandy came to the rescue the last free day in Vienna and took her to a shopping spree. The girls went to a luxurious mall in the center of the city and Anastasia suddenly stopped in front of the window of a jewelry store.

-          Look at that ring! – Anastasia said to Mandy while looking at a big 18K black gold ring with seven-carat black diamonds. A large one stood out in the center.

-          It’s a damn gorgeous ring – Mandy said staring at it too.

-          I want it! – Anastasia said.

-          Ok, think this trough. We said we wouldn’t go crazy with shopping because we spent more money than we wanted to in Paris. We promised to stick to a budget at the beginning of the tour and we have already spent a lot of money in alcohol.

-          But Mandy! Look at it – Anastasia said separating syllables with the pronunciation.

-          I know; it’s gorgeous but… no! – Mandy said and her friend gave her a sad face back – Ok let’s enter and see how much it costs.

-          All right, if it is over one thousand dollars I won’t buy it, but if it cost less I will.

-          Promise it!

-          Pinky promise – And the friends narrowed little fingers.

The ring was actually more than eight thousand dollars, so Anastasia left the place empty handed.

 -          I’m so heartbroken – Anastasia told Josh that night while having dinner in a restaurant near their hotel.

-          How come?

-          I saw the most perfect ring today and I didn’t buy it because I made this stupid promise at the beginning of the tour to stick to a budget… and now I miss the ring – She said before taking a sip of her cocktail.

-          Was it a gorgeous ring?

-          The most gorgeous I’d ever seen. I was black gold, which I didn’t even know existed, with black diamonds all over. It was dark like my soul and beautiful like my face – Josh let out a big laugh.

-          You are crazy – Josh said – And I love your dark soul.

-          And my beautiful face?

-          And those huge turquoise eyes that I adore looking into every night before sleep and every morning when I wake up.

-          Man, I love you so much it’s stupid – Anastasia said with a huge smile that contrasted with her red cheeks – Talking about waking up next to me; I don’t think I can be around a lot this break in LA.

-          Why? – Josh said taking a bite of the steak on his plate.

-          My brother is working with a friend in some stuff and he wants me to join them.

-          Sounds cool!

-          Yikes! They are going to be working at our studio in Malibu, so I’ll be focus on that – Anastasia hoped Josh won’t get mad because of it.

-          Guess I’m going to have to drive to Malibu – both laughed – I’m fine with that. I’ll probably do some work with Dot Hacker, the new album is ready but Eric and I want to fix a couple of things.

-          Great! Can I hear it?

-          No, when it’s done I’ll give you a copy.

-          Come on! I’m your girlfriend and Nick and I are the presidents of the Dot Hacker official fan club! – Josh laughed hard.

-          When it’s done I’ll give you a copy.

-           

Los Angeles was sunny when the band came back from Europe, it wasn’t cold yet but the air was cool and Anastasia loved that kind of weather. She dropped all her luggage at her house, took a shower, grabbed some clothes and drove to Malibu.

-          How’s the tour going? – Her brother Mark asked that afternoon after she arrived to the Malibu mansion.

-          Better than I thought – He said – You know Kevin, right?

-          Not personally – Anastasia said hugging him – I’ve see you around in festivals – Kevin was part of a highly famous band.

-          Me and Kev are working in some stuff together but I need your sharp ear to play synths, piano and guitar in some tunes.

-          Well I have two weeks off, so let’s do it!

She loved Malibu and she loved working in the Malibu studio even more. It had clear walls from where you could see the shore and it had a terrace from where you could hear the ocean. She also loved to work with her brother, she learned so much from him and the two of them had an unbelievable musical chemistry that no one could explain, it was like they could read each other’s minds.

Kevin was an amazing guy to work with too. He played every instrument in the book and had a lot of knowledge in musical construction. The three of them spent the week making song after song after song. Anastasia was in heaven. Mark was having so much fun uploading videos and pictures to his Instagram feed, videos of Kevin and Anastasia singing together or writing while sitting at the beach, and pictures of them playing instruments.

 Jak: Are you having fun? – Josh sent a message to her one night.

Jak: I miss you.

Anastasia: I miss you too and I’m having so much fun!

Jak: I could see that on Instagram thanks to Mark’s feed.

Anastasia: You? On Instagram? Is the world ending?

Jak: I was using Dot Hacker’s account. When can I see you?

Anastasia: I’ll be in LA tomorrow. I can go to your place.

Jak: I’ll appreciate it! Guess I see you tomorrow, keep having fun with the hippie guy – Anastasia sensed a strange feeling attached to that message.

Anastasia: His name is Kevin.

Jak: Ok, Kevin the hippie guy.

Anastasia: Are you alright?

Jak: I don’t know, from what I could see on Instagram it doesn’t seem like you are working that much.

Anastasia: Are we really having this conversation?

Jak: You haven’t had a conversation with me in days.

Anastasia: I’ve been busy, Josh. When I have a creative strike I don’t break it.

Jak: Not even to reply to my messages? Don’t worry, keep having fun and “working” with that hippie guy. Bye.

Anastasia didn’t reply. “Why is Josh jealous?”, she thought. She saw Mark’s feed on social media but she didn’t see anything strange. She grew up around guys: her brother, her brother’s friends, Nick, Eric. Mandy was her only girlfriend in High School, the rest were boys, she felt more comfortable around them so it was normal that she joked with them and worked with them. It was stupid for Josh to be jealous. She let him know when she saw him next day at his house.

-          I can’t believe you are that jealous – She said.

-          An, you were hugging him while he played piano.

-          But that’s stupid, I do that all the time. You and I haven’t played together so that’s why I haven’t done that with you yet – She was angry – Don’t you trust me?

-          I do but…

-          “I do but”… Doesn’t seem like you actually do – Anastasia said – Look, I’m sorry. I should have returned your calls and replied to your texts, but I was in such a creativity rush that I forgot the rest of the world for a few days – She hugged him while he was standing on the kitchen – I love you – She said searching for his look.

-          I love you too – He said looking at her and kissing her.

-          What happened with Dot Hacker? Can I have my copy now?

-          Not yet – Josh said without breaking the hug – We have to finish some things.

-          So you’re going to be busy – She said resting her head on his chest.

-          No, they’ll be fixed in the mixing.

-          Great, so what do you say if we don’t leave the house for the next two days before London and we just have sex and cook for each other? – She searched for his eyes again.

-          You really know how to make me happy – He smiled and kissed her with passion, both being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.

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IVF at Bavishi Fertility Institute, Ahmedabad

Anything which occurs outside the body is called in vitro and when fertilization of egg with sperm occurs outside the body it is called “IN VITRO FERTILIZATION”. The first In Vitro fertilization was done in the test tube and that is why it is popularly known as Test tube Baby.

The process of fertilization which normally in fallopian tube of the woman and the fertilized egg than moves into the uterus of the woman. It an implants there in to the uterus and developed into the baby. When for some reason this process of fertilization cannot take place naturally or sperm and egg cannot be transported naturally to the tube or from the tube to the uterus or either is egg having some problem or the sperm.

Some problem in fertilization during test tube baby process we need to asses the fertilization to help fertilization we take out of the egg from the wife of egg from the woman’s ovary and in control lab and environment we fertilized egg with the help of sperm of her male partner. After fertilization the fertilized egg are cultured into the control laboratory environment to form pre-embryos and this pre-embryos are then transferred back into the uterus of the woman. If they implant and grow become the pregnancy, and hence test tube baby is most convenient process.

IVF – Step By Step

Preliminary testing

This includes first consultation, blood tests culture if necessary, hysteroscopy, D21 visit i.e. mock transfer trial, semen freezing and serum progesterone.

First consultation

We will complete a history and physical examination of both partners.

Transvaginal sonography of female partner and semen examination of male partner and culture of it, if necessary. It is helpful to bring of your old medical reports, if available.

First consultation

We will complete a history and physical examination of both partners.

Transvaginal sonography of female partner and semen examination of male partner and culture of it, if necessary. It is helpful to bring of your old medical reports, if available.

Base line blood investigation

This includes D3 FSH, LH, PRL, TSH, Major pre operative profile and other special blood investigations if necessary This will help us to choose best stimulation (Medication) protocol to complete your IVF cycles.

Hysteroscopy

If you have previously had a hysteroscopy please bring their reports. This test must be scheduled to be completed on days 5-11 of the menstrual cycle. Menstruation must be absent for this test to be done.

D21 visit

Semen freezing

Mock transfer trial

Serum progesterone

TVS

Semen freezing: It is necessary to freeze a semen specimen before your IVF cycle starts. This sample is used only as an emergency back up for the day of retrieval. We prefer to inseminate the eggs with fresh semen if possible. We will discard the sample after completion of cycle except if you choose to have another IVF cycle.

Transvaginal sonography will tell us thickness of endometrium on D21.

Serum progesterone level estimation.

Mock transfer trial: Embryo transfer is very important procedure and it is usually done without anesthesia so, on day 21 we will do mock embryo transfer to anticipate any difficulty and solution far it before actual transfer. It is painless procedure.

Development of oocytes (Eggs)

It is necessary to stimulate the ovary to produce multiple follicle (the sac that contains the egg), in order to improve your chances of a successful outcome from an IVF cycle. After the consult with the doctor, you will receive prescription for a specific type of medication stimulation protocol. There are many different medication protocols that the doctor may prescribe for you. This decision is based on factors such as your age, infertility history, a past response to these medications, and a base line FSH level. The fertility medications that are necessary to stimulate the ovary are unfortunately all injectable medications. Doctor and nurse will explain you the dosage and method of administration.

Fertility Medication

If we have more than one egg we have better chance of pregnancy of in IVF cycle. To get more eggs we stimulate the ovaries with stimulation drugs called gonadotrophins. Gonadotrophins can be manufactured from urine or by recombinant DNA technology. Appropriate type of gonadotrophins and dose of administration are selected for individual patients. Available gonadotrophins include HMG, FSH and recombinant FSH manufactured by different pharmaceuticals.

Side Effect Of Fertility Medication

Over stimulation of the ovary, It can occur to varying degrees: mild, moderate or severe.

Multiple births:

The risk of conceiving a multiple pregnancy during and IVF cycle is dependent upon your age, response to the medications, the quality of the embryos, the number of embryos replaced into the uterus and other unforeseen factors are considered when judging your specific risk of multiple births.

Common complaints:

Pain at the injection site, headaches and fatigue.

Special note:You may have read reports that fertility drugs increase the risk of ovarian cancer. To date there are no conclusive studies that identify an association between taking fertility drugs and ovarian cancer.

GnRH analog (Lupride)

This medication is administered by subcutaneous injection. It is given to prevent premature release of the oocytes (eggs). Side effects may include: localized skin reaction, allergic reaction, headaches, hot flashes and mood swings. If your scheduled menstruation is late while on Lupron, you should have a pregnancy test.

HCG (Human Chorionic Gonadotropin)

You will be given instruction for the exact time of this injection. It is generally taken 34-36 hours prior to the egg retrieval. This medication should be injected into the muscle. This medication completes the maturation of the egg.

Progesterone

You will begin talking this naturally occurring hormone on the next to egg retrieval. This medication, assist the embryo to attach to the uterus.

The side effects that have been reported include: breast tenderness, headache, nausea, fluid retention, fatigue, mood swings, depression, pain at the site of injection (in the case of injectable progesterone).

Vaginal itching and irritation (in the case of vaginal form). If you have a history of blood clots or thrombophlebitis you should alert the medical staff.

Sperm Collection And Insemination

While the egg retrieval is underway, you will be notified by the andrology/embryology staff that a sperm sample is needed. The specimen will be processed in our laboratory and prepared for egg insemination.

Please discuss with the embryology staff if any question or concern you may have prior to the day of egg retrieval. Frozen specimen collected will be used only in case of emergency (illness, inability to procedure a specimen etc.)

Oocyte (Egg) Retrieval  

The egg collection process (retrieval) is usually accomplished using the Ultrasound-guided trans vaginal method. Other methods of retrieving oocyte that are rarely utilized in our practice but are sometimes necessary, include Laparoscopy or a Trans-Abdominal approach.

This ultrasound-guided trans vaginal method of egg retrieval allows this procedure to be done in an out patient setting. A vaginal ultrasound allows for visualization of both ovaries.

A needle is inserted through the vaginal wall in the ovary. Each follicle is punctured individually and the fluid containing the egg is examined by the embryologist under the microscope until the egg is found. The duration of this procedure is usually less than 45 minutes.

This procedure is done under general anesthesia.

Incubation And Fertilization Of Oocytes (Eggs)

The eggs and sperm will be placed together in a special culture fluid and kept in incubators in our laboratory. This procedure is called insemination.

Formation And Cleavage Of Embryos

The eggs will be examined 16-20 hours after insemination for signs of fertilization. If fertilization occurs, the fertilized eggs are now described as pre-embryos or zygotes. When they divide to at least 2 cells they are called embryos.

The laboratory environment is conducive for fertilization to occur, however, it cannot be guaranteed that fertilization will occur. Typically, 60% of the eggs retrieved will be fertilized. This percentage may be higher or lower depending on each couple.

Embryo Transfer

Embry transfer (ET) usually occurs forty eight to seventy two hours post retrieval. The time of transfer will be designated by the IVF staff. The embryo(s) that is (are) assessed to be developing normally will be considered for transfer. Although a recommendation (3-5 embryos) will be made regarding the number to transfer, the final decision resides with the couple and the doctor.

Transferring multiple embryos may result in the growth of more than one foetus. If you have extra embryos after the transfer, they will be cryopreserved if they have demonstrated appropriate development.  

The method used for transferring embryos is similar to that of the mock transfer. ET is performed by inserting a small catheter through the cervical opening into the uterine cavity. The embryo transfer is usually a painless procedure. There is a recommended rest period after the transfer. You will be given specific instruction prior to the transfer regarding your medications, future testing dates and activity restrictions.

Within 13 days post-transfer, hormonal levels and a pregnancy test will be done. If a pregnancy has occurred, further blood testing blood work and ultrasound will be required to assess normal progression.

Cropreservation (Freezing) Programme

The purpose of embryo freezing programme is to give a couple participating in the IVF programme the best chance to achieve a pregnancy with a maximum of safety. At the end of an IVF cycle there are often multiple embryos available for transfer. It has been found that transferring more than four embryos caries a significant risk of multiple pregnancies, while it does not increase the singleton pregnancy rate proportionately. The advantage of cryopreservation is that there may be an increased chance of pregnancy without the necessity of multiple stimulation cycles and oocyte retrievals. 

The frozen embryo transfer takes place in an identical manner to a fresh embryo transfer.

Embryo selected for cryopreservation will be frozen up to three days after the egg retrieval. The embryos will be placed in a cryopreserved media and frozen in a step-wise manner. At the end of the cryopreservation procedure the embryos will be stored frozen in tanks filled with liquid nitrogen. Brought back to normal life. There is no guarantee of the survival of human cryopreserved thawed embryos. If they have not survived (as seen at the time of thawing), they will not be transferred. We consider couples whose eggs and sperm become an embryo to be the owners and persons who control their embryos. However, there is a time limit on this ownership and control. 

The method used for transferring embryos is similar to that of the mock transfer. ET is performed by inserting a small catheter through the cervical opening into the uterine cavity. The embryo transfer is usually a painless procedure. There is a recommended rest period after the transfer. You will be given specific instruction prior to the transfer regarding your medications, future testing dates and activity restrictions.

Within 13 days post-transfer, hormonal levels and a pregnancy test will be done. If a pregnancy has occurred, further blood testing blood work and ultrasound will be required to assess normal progression. 

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Dr. R K Sharma is additionally one of the best 8 inspectors for the rumored, 'Post Doctoral Fellowship in Reproductive Medicine'. He is an exceptionally looked for speaker for rumored IVF meetings as a speaker both broadly and globally. He has conveyed unlimited addresses and introductions on different parts of IVF and ART. He has additionally been instrumental in shaping a few new and modified conventions in the field of IVF, which are recognized and utilized the nation over.

An IVF ‘cycle’ is how we describe one round of IVF treatment starting with the first day of your period.

As part of your fertility plan, you may start medication or injections before the first day of the cycle.

Step 1: Day 1 of your period

The first official day of your IVF treatment cycle is day 1 of your period. Everyone’s body is different, and your fertility nurse will help you understand how to identify day 1.

Step 2: Stimulating your ovaries

The stimulation phase starts from day 1. In a natural monthly cycle, your ovaries normally produce 1 egg. You’ll take medication for 8-14 days to encourage the follicles in your ovaries (where the eggs live) to produce more eggs.

Your specialist prescribes medication specific to your body and treatment plan. It’s usually in the form of injections, which can vary from 1-2 for the cycle, or 1-2 per day. It can be daunting, but your fertility nurse will be there to show you exactly how and where to give the injections. You can get your partner involved too and watch and learn together to get it right. It quickly becomes a habit and you’ll be an expert in no time.

The most common hormones in the medications used to stimulate the follicles are:

follicle-stimulating hormone (FSH)

luteinizing hormone (LH).

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Both hormones are produced naturally in the body. The eggs are already there; the medication boosts the natural levels to encourage more eggs to develop.

We keep an eye on your ovaries and how the follicles are developing with blood tests and ultrasounds. Your medication will be adjusted if needed. You will have some transvaginal ultrasounds (a probe is inserted internally). Our team will support you through these processes and make you as comfortable as we can.

We’ll track you more frequently towards the end of the stimulation phase to time the ‘trigger injection’ perfectly.

The trigger injection gets the eggs ready for ovulation – the natural process where eggs are released and you have your period. Your fertility nurse tells you exactly when to do the trigger injection. Your fertility specialist will schedule the egg retrieval before you ovulate.

Step 3: Egg retrieval

Egg retrieval, or egg ‘pick up’, is a hospital day procedure where the eggs are collected from your ovaries. An anaesthetist will get you ready for a general anaesthetic. You’ll be asleep and the procedure takes about 20-30 minutes.

Your fertility specialist uses the latest ultrasound technology to guide a needle into each ovary. It’s delicate work where every millimetre counts, and this is where the experience of our specialists pays off. You can’t see an egg with the naked eye; they’re contained in the fluid within the follicles in your ovaries. The specialist removes fluid from the follicles that look like they’ve grown enough to have an egg inside.

Your fertility specialist should have a fair idea from your ultrasounds how many eggs there are before retrieval. The average number of eggs collected is 8-15.

Recovery takes about 30 minutes and you’ll be able to walk out on your own. It’s a good idea to have a support person with you as you won’t be able to drive after the procedure.

Step 4: The sperm

If you’re a couple planning on using fresh sperm, the male will produce a sample the morning of the egg retrieval. If you are using frozen or donor sperm, our scientists will have it ready in the lab.

The sperm is graded using 4 different levels of quality. It’s washed in a special mixture to slow it down so our scientists can spot the best ones under the microscope. A perfect, healthy sperm is not too fat or thin, with a tail that’s not too long or short. The best sperm are selected, and they’re ready and waiting in the lab to be introduced to the eggs.

Step 5: Fertilisation

Your fertility specialist gives our scientists the eggs they have retrieved, still in the fluid from the follicles of the ovaries. The scientists use powerful microscopes to find the eggs in the fluid so they can be removed.

It’s important the eggs are fertilised quickly. The eggs and some sperm are placed in a dish. They have the chance to find each other and fertilise like they would naturally within your body.

Step 6: Embryo development

If the sperm fertilises the egg, it becomes an embryo. Our scientists put the embryo into a special incubator where the conditions for growth and development are perfect.

We create the perfect growing conditions using a mix of amino acids, just like your body would use to nurture the embryo.

Our scientists keep an eye on the embryos over 5-6 days. What we want is:

a two- to four-cell embryo on day 2 and a six- to eight-cell embryo on day 3 (called the cleavage stage)

We know implanting embryos at the blastocyst stage into the uterus boosts your chances of a successful pregnancy.

Unfortunately, not all eggs will fertilise and reach embryo stage. The eggs might not be mature or the sperm not be strong enough. We know you’ll be waiting on news, so we’ll keep you up to date with the progress of your egg, sperm and embryo development.

Stage 7: Embryo transfer

If your embryo develops in the lab, you’re ready for it to be transferred into your uterus.

Your fertility nurses will explain the process. You’ll need to drink water before the transfer so you have a full bladder. We use ultrasound technology to get the embryo in the perfect spot, and it helps to see the lining of the uterus.

The embryo transfer is a very simple process, like a pap smear. It takes about 5 minutes, you’ll be awake, there’s no anaesthetic, and you can get up straight away. You can continue with your day, the embryo can’t fall out if you stand up or go to the toilet.

A scientist prepares your embryo by placing it in a small tube called a catheter. It’s critical this is done by an expert to disturb the embryo as little as possible.

Your fertility specialist places the catheter through your cervix and into your uterus. They use ultrasound guidance to pinpoint exactly where to place the embryo. An embryo is only 0.1 millimetre, and the specialist has a target area of approximately 1 millimetre to play with. If it’s placed in the wrong spot, the embryo may not ‘stick’ and there is a risk it’ll find a home outside the uterus.

It’s common practice at Monash IVF to transfer one embryo at a time. Other embryos are frozen using our advanced technology, to use in future treatment.

Step 8: The final blood test

Two weeks after your embryo transfer, you’ll have a blood test to measure your levels of the hormone hCG (human chorionic gonadotropin). hCG in your bloodstream usually means a positive pregnancy test.

The time between the embryo transfer and the blood test is often called the ‘two-week wait’ (2WW). It can be tough not to be anxious about the result. If you need some help to cope or someone to talk to, our counsellors are ready to help you.

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