#one I met in kindergarten and the other in grade 6

[allisonreader]

I should really be getting ready to sleep instead of continuing to make posts. But here I am doing just that. Probably partly because I am in a writing type of mood but didn't end up working on what I wanted to, so am instead online and writing up posts on whatever comes to mind.

[queenie-the-court-jester]

slumber party!

Yandere friend group x fem!reader

Tw: none that I can think of, reader is mentioned to have a childhood author randomly thought of, you can change it in your mind if you like. Not proofread 🌺

⭐you grew up with your friends, having known eachother since diapers! Your parents often left you in a daycare since they were busy with their jobs, and that's how you met Cassidy. A bright and cheerful girl, capable of lighting up a room with her toothy smile. When she saw you crying in a corner, missing your parents, she hastily snatched a couple of crayons and rushed over. Sitting next to you and holding out a pudgy hand, offering the red crayon.

"hi! I'm Cassidy! But you can call me cassie.. what's your name?"

🛍️ skipping a few years, you and Cassidy were in first grade. Obsessing over my little pony and worms, when suddenly you came across Michelle. A prickly girl you've known since kindergarten, but she was always too stuck up and bossy to ever get along with anyone. She held out a chocolate with a furrowed brow, looking flustered as she moved from side to side, the way your choir teacher hated

"can.. may i.. play with you, please..?" You swore you could hear your homeroom teacher cheering in the background

🎀it was 4th grade, you, Michelle and cassidy were in that ripe age where all boys were Icky and gross and had all types of nasty cooties. The constant squabbling and booger picking you'd see from the aforementioned solidly confirmed it. You spotted the new girl, Vivian getting harassed by the class weirdo, some Asian fetishizer. So you bravely stood up, walked over.. and tripped on your untied shoe laces, landing face first into the carpeted floor. Viv gasped and quickly rushed over to you, making sure you were alright before letting out a soft giggle

"you should be more careful.. you're y/n right? You have a very lovely name"

💀 7th grade, the emo and dragon ball z kids were making themselves known. You were laying on the classroom floor, resting your head in Vivian's lap as Michelle dangled a vine of grapes Infront of your mouth. Giggling when you obediently opened and bit one off. The giggling stopped and you opened your eyes to see a hot topic magazine boy standing over you all.

"hey! You on the other girls lap! You're my girlfriend now." "...what."

After the boy almost got his shit rocked by your scarily protective friends, you Introduced yourself "y/n" "kiross.." the girls were glaring daggers at him

💕 9th grade, you were starting to see a pattern, a new member of your group joins every few years. So you were preparing yourself mentally, all while Talking and suddenly turning around to walk backwards. Not noticing the boy you were just about to bump into. Your friends quickly rushed forward to try and catch your ass, but it was no use. You fell straight into.. a soft body. The boy you fell ontop of blinked owlishly, before realizing it was you and giving a devilish grin. surprisingly he looked hotter than most guys in your class

"haha, looks like god answered my prayers to send me an angel, my name's Alexis. Nice to meet you"

🔪12th grade came, soon you'd be free from the hell hole known as public high school. You clinged and sobbed in Cassidy's arms, only 6 more months to go. Whining something about not having a boyfriend, ignoring how offended kaiross looked. You dramatically fell to your knees and held your hands clasped together towards the sky, yelling that you wanted a hot hunk and you wanted him right now... Only for an incredibly heavy object to land straight into your back. Sending you both to the ground as the thing made a grunt. Looking up, you damn near had a nosebleed to see the hottest man you've ever seen, daichio

"ah.. sorry pretty girl, you okay down there?" "yeah.. more than okay.." "alright break it up! No soliciting"

⭐after daichio joined, tensions rose in the little friend haven. Vivian and Michelle would squabble over anything involving you, daichio would purposely provoke kaiross to a fight, alexis would pick on Cassidy for always being so close to you. Until you finally had enough. Giving them the biggest tongue lashing they ever had as you yelled at them to be normal people for once and get along

🛍️...maybe it would have been better if they kept fighting, because now they were a hive mind. After secretly talking behind your back, Daichio and kaiross were like your guards dogs since they had the most muscle. Cassidy was your right hand, Alexis being your tutor. Vivian was your emotional support human, and Michelle was your fashion critic and healthy lifestyle planner. You didn't really mind since now they stopped being little bitches and you had free unpaid workers like Kim Kardashian

🎀you didn't even realize when your group suddenly started gathering attention. Becoming the most popular in the span of a few weeks, how? You didn't know. And quite frankly you didn't want to know. You just wanted a partner, good grades and a scholarship. Looks like your getting all three. People often crowded around your table or desk, trying to get all buddy buddy with you. Just for a little recognition. Your friends were docile until, well, the confessions came rolling in. But that's another story

Fun facts:

Cassidy goes by she/them and is a very friendly person. Naturally, people confess to her everyday but she only has eyes for you, bisexual!

Michelle's mom is a cop, and her dad a businessman so she comes from a somewhat well off family. She likes to go on shopping sprees and gives you any clothes she doesn't want, a lesbian in denial

Vivian is soft spoken and shy, wherever you are rest assured she's close behind, pansexual

kiross is inlove with you and it's very obvious, it's just that nobody brings it up, he goes by he/them and bisexual

Alexis is very demanding, you could consider him a female version of Michelle. Sometimes mich gives him any clothes she doesn't want, pansexual!

Daichio is a playboy and is good friends with kameron, he speaks English, japanese and currently learning Spanish, straight asshole. BORINGG

[nataliepruitts]

Our Precious Gem | Possessive!Bully! Tomura, Touya, & Kai x Reader

Chapter 6

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Hatred was the one emotion Tomura, Touya, and Kai knew best, from the time they were born seeds of hatred were implanted into their hearts and grew as they grew. Touya and Tomura especially, growing up with abusive fathers who asked way too much of them, the more they experienced and witnessed the more that hatred for others grew.

When Tomura and Touya first met in kindergarten they bonded instantly over their shared experience. It took a bit of time for Kai to get mixed in with them, mostly because he didn't like interacting with people. He had a bit of a better life than them, he had maids and servants who did whatever he asked and gave him anything he wanted, but his parents were barely around. They were always doing some work for the Hassaikai so he had no proper parental guidance, and resentment started stirring in him. But he did end up getting close with them by the time they got into grade school.

Hatred is the emotion the three of them know best, so when you walked into their lives in grade school and they couldn't feel any hatred towards you, even though they really tried to, they were confused. They didn't know what was going on. To them, you were the prettiest girl in class, scratch that, you were the prettiest girl in the entire school. But you were still just another kid and they wanted to hate your guts, so they started teasing you.

When you tried to be friends with them you stirred something inside of them, something they didn't recognize, and it frustrated them. It frustrated them that they couldn't hate you, and they let their frustrations out on you, the more frustrated they got the meaner they were. You're nothing, you're just another nuisance that they have to deal with every day at school. A part of them wants to keep you away from them and not have to deal with you, while another part hates that you try to avoid them.

One day, in the second year of grade school, you notice that Kai is being more distant than usual, he's even distancing himself from Tomura and Touya. You overheard some of the teachers talking about how Kai's parents died in a turf war that was happening and he was taken in by the leader of the Hassaikai. You now understand why he was being so distant.

"Hey, Chisaki," you greet him as you sit next to him.

"Leave me alone, filth. I don't want to deal with you today."

Your heart pounds in your chest, you never thought that you would ever try to comfort one of your bullies, but here you are. "I heard about your parents and I just wanted to say -"

"That you're sorry!?" Kai shouts as he gets up out of his chair, "That's all everyone has been telling me, I don't need to hear it from a loser like you as well! Now get out of my sight before I beat you up!"

You get up out of your chair and throw your arms around him, hugging him tightly, "I know this means nothing to you, but I really am sorry for your loss. I want to say that I'm here for you if you want to talk but I know you would never accept that offer."

Kai's eyes widened as he stood there frozen, this was the first hug he had ever gotten. His heart pounds in his chest as he feels your small body pressed up against his. What is this feeling? There's a strange emotion he's feeling that he doesn't understand and it scares him. He pushes you away from him as he stumbles back, almost tripping over the chair. "Don't ever do that again! Don't even touch me!" He shouted before rushing to the bathroom.

He started avoiding you after that thinking that if he stayed away from you his heart wouldn't feel like it was gonna pound right out of his chest, but he quickly discovered that just looking at you made his heart beat faster, and that strange feeling return. Tomura and Touya noticed how he was always acting weird around you all of a sudden but they just shrugged it off.

After Tomura lost his whole family in a break-in and was taken in by Mr. Shigaraki, he didn't know what to do with all the emotions that were building up. He started getting into fights at school and was being a lot meaner to all the other kids, including you. Everybody was scared to approach him and talk to him, the only ones that could were Touya and Kai. But when you saw him in the hallway, sitting in a corner by himself, having a mental breakdown while scratching violently at his neck, you couldn't just ignore him.

You walk into the bathroom, get some paper towels, wet them, and make your way over to him. You kneel in front of him and carefully grab his wrists, he looks up at you with wide teary eyes, he didn't expect anyone to be in the hallway. He watches you as you carefully wipe the blood off his neck with one of the wet paper towels. "I'm sure it means nothing coming from me, but I'm sorry you're going through all this. You shouldn't have to deal with this stuff at your age."

You take another paper towel and clean his face. His heart pounds in his chest as he gets a weird feeling in his stomach, your soft touches and gentle caresses giving him a weird feeling. You almost look like an angel in this moment. You pull him into a hug and his heart feels like it's about to explode out of his chest. He pushes you back as he stands up, he's so quick to move away from you that he almost trips over his own feet. He looks at you with wide eyes as he starts hyperventilating, he feels like he's about to die.

"Don't ever touch me again! Don't even come near me! You're a witch! You did something to me!"

You look at him in confusion, wondering what could have caused him to call you a witch, but before you can say anything, Tomura runs off. After that interaction, he started avoiding you as Kai did. You don't know what you did to make them start avoiding you now but whatever it was you wish that you had done it sooner if it meant they would finally leave you alone. Touya continues to bully you but he is very confused about why Kai and Tomura are now avoiding you.

Kai and Tomura weren't the same after their interactions with you, Kai kept feeling the sensation of your body pressed up against his and it drove him crazy. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop thinking about how warm the hug was. Tomura would sit in his bed at night feeling like he was losing his mind because he couldn't stop thinking about you. He would sit there tugging on his hair, "Why can't I get her out of my head?"

Touya didn't understand what was going on with them until the day he arrived at school with burns on his body, he got caught up in the house fire that his mom had set. He had burns on his upper torso, up his neck to his bottom jaw, and up to his ear, as well as on his arms. Kids being kids, the other kids talked about how disgusting he looked with his burns. You can tell he was going through a lot of trauma between getting burnt and his mom being sent away to a hospital, he's left with living with his father who he hates.

You find him sitting alone trying to get some burn ointment onto his burns but he was having trouble with his back. You go to sit next to him and take the ointment from him. "What are you doing?"

"You can't get the ointment onto your back yourself so I'm gonna help you. Now turn around." You turn him around and start putting the ointment on his back. He didn't want you to at first but he knew you were right, he couldn't do it himself, so he sat there and let you do it.

"I can't believe you're the one doing this." He had a scowl on his face as he sat there letting you do it. His breath hitched when he felt your fingers on his back gently rubbing the ointment in, he felt electricity run down his back and through his whole body as he got a weird feeling in his stomach.

"I'm sorry for how the other kids are treating you, no one should be teased for something they can't help."

"Worry about yourself, I don't need a pathetic loser like you worrying about me."

You stayed quiet as you continued to apply the ointment to his back. When you were done you handed the ointment back to him, he grabbed it and ran off. Once he was away from you he put a hand on his chest as he tried to calm his heart. What was with those strange feelings? She had to have done something to me.

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"We could have just gone to the cafeteria at school to grab lunch. You guys didn't have to take me to a restaurant," you tell the three boys as you look around the restaurant. It's one of those fancy places that you never saw yourself going to, mostly because you couldn't afford it. You feel out of place here. You felt out of place just riding in the limo with them. "I don't have any money with me. I could never afford this food."

"You don't need money, we'll be paying for it," Kai says as he hands you a menu.

Your eyes widen, "I can't let you do that!"

"Consider it a treat for always doing our homework and projects," Tomura says as he looks at the menu.

You open up the menu to look at the food, but when you see the prices you throw down the menu and jump up out of your chair, "Nope!" You try to make an escape but Kai is quick to grab your arm and pull you back into your seat before you can even take a step away from the table.

"Y/n, we're not gonna fight with you on this! We are buying you lunch so order something!" Kai says as he holds your arm to make sure you don't try to get up again. You sigh as you pick up the menu, you know that once these three make up their minds to do something they're gonna do it and there is no fighting it. You look through the menu and you find something that you have always wanted to try, so you decide to order it and hope that you like it. Especially since someone else is paying for it.

As you wait for the food to be brought out, you look at the three boys sitting with you. Touya's arms, chest, and neck are covered in tattoos in an attempt to cover the burn scars, and both he and Kai got piercings on their ears, but Touya also has piercings on his nose. Both of them give off that bad boy vibe that always drew girls to them, you were never surprised when girls started throwing themselves at them throughout middle school and into high school. But every single one of them would be scared away and you started wondering if they would ever get girlfriends and maybe even settle down.

Tomura, on the other hand, doesn't do well with people. If he wasn't friends with Touya and Kai then you're pretty sure that he wouldn't have any friends at all with the way he is. You still can't believe how much they have grown from those little boys you knew in grade school, you also can't believe that in a few weeks, the four of you will be going into your last year of high school.

[greetings-from-the-eraser-king]

Hlvrai kids au

Basic premise the crew go on a field trip to Black Mesa they stumble upon a secret experiment b-u557 and end up releasing him and Black Mesa security desperately tries to stop him

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Tommy- is the oldest and is in 4th grade and is in a gifted class with darnold he has a huge collection of soda cans and stuffed animals his favorite thing to do is line them up in different patterns. Hes mainly happy and cheerful. him and benrey live together as brothers though there not biologically related he's not quite sure we're ben came from. Gman takes Tommy to black mesa a lot to show him different science experiments going on. Wants a dog so bad his toy dog is doing the job for now.

Gordon- he's in 3erd and is mainly a loner who doesn't fit in a chronic over-thinker he mainly likes to play videogames or read (mainly magazines about video games) he is a smart kid and maybe next year he'll be in the advanced science class. Anxious but loyal and can get easily annoyed. Him and benrey are frenemies both bonding over videogames and other nerdy things but benery is a bit to annoying to be a true friend (benery constantly taunts him by calling him feet man because when he was in kindergarten he stepped in peanut butter and ate it Gordon regrets telling him this) he carries a Gameboy wherever he goes.

Darnold- is one of the smartest kids in the 3erd grade but unfortunately the shortest which leads to constant taunts from forzen though not in the same grade him and Tommy are in the same gifted class and are very good friends. They enjoy making positions out of soda and doing all sorts of strange experiments.more shy and less confident than Tommy he still has a similar joyful attitude. Reads fantasy books and constantly has a new one every week.

Benery- in 3erd lives with Tommy and has no memory of how he got there but meh who cares loves to skate board and do tricks though no one knows how he holds onto it at all times seemingly appears and disappears at will. He wandered a lot and seems to forget things you just told him. You can't tell when he's joking or being serious. His helmet never comes off. Chill jokester who doesn't take a lot of things seriously and likes to hang around Gordon and annoy him. He is not allowed near black mesa.

Forzen- moved from France when he was around 3-4 his dad's in the military and he's a bit spoiled has had to move a lot because of his dad but he's been in the same neighborhood as the gang sense the end of 2ed grade. He's not truly one of the bullies of the school but is annoying to Gordon darnold and Tommy he quickly became friends with benery when he moved and benery taut him how to skate board.

B-u557- a top secret black mesa experiment to be the ultimate life form he was still brewing when the kids broke him out of his tube so he might have some defects mostly annoyed all the time but he is thrilled to be out of his tube and even more thrilled to finally be able to hear a scientist who has been visiting him.

Dr.coomer- a good friend of Tommy's dad but usually not taken very seriously by his coworkers. He is a little unusual and loud but is a very kind soul other scientists complaine that he talks to much. he works in many departments around black mesa but is most offensive seen in the robotics department is the founder of the black mesa boxing ring and has not lost his wife in the divorce yet. He likes to visit the secret experiment B-u557 to see how he's doing he does his rants to the experiment even though he knows he can't hear him. But b-u557 doesn't ever seem to be annoyed so he keeps visiting. Even if everyone else in black mesa tells him to stop.

Credit: blinkees

[kamryn1963]

Summary: The kids that decide to pick on Alvin, always regret it in the end.

Notes: This work is a sneak peek of sorts of my future Al, Han and Dee fic (them as kids) that I'm very slowly planning. I'll probably be posting some more oneshots for this concept overtime while I decide how I'm actually going to write it :)

Their about 4 (Alvin), 5 (Hank) and 6 (Trudy) here.

@angstober Prompt 17: "Shhh..."

“Okay class, go play”. 

Henry Voight, or “Han” to his friends, didn’t hesitate as he ran out to the playground. The five year old had been waiting rather impatiently to be able to see his friends. 

See Henry had friends in his first grade class. But they weren’t his BEST Friends. Not like Al and Dee were. But Dee was older, already in second grade, while Al was only in kindergarten. So they only saw each other during recess. 

He spotted Dee first, waiting against the wall like she always did. “Dee!” Henry yelled as he ran over to her. 

Trudy Platt or “Dee” as Alvin had dubbed her when they met, looked up rolling her eyes at his behavior. 

“You don’t need to yell”. Trudy complained as she looked around for their third friend. 

“We're outside. Mrs. Little said I was allowed to yell outside”. Henry retorted as he also looked around. 

“Where’s Al?” 

“I don’t know!” Trudy replied as the two kids wandered further into the playground. 

They both knew that if Al wasn’t with them, he would be in one of two spots. Either on his favorite swing or under the big tree. 

Henry went to check the swing while Trudy went to the tree. 

“Al?” Trudy called as she got closer. She heard quiet cries and her heart sank as she ran closer. 

Sure enough, Trudy saw Alvin “Al” Olinsky curled up small. Trudy was the oldest in the group and took it as her responsibility to comfort Al whenever he was sad. 

Other mean kids in Trudy’s class tended to pick on him because he didn’t speak much. The teacher told Trudy she couldn’t punch somebody just because they were mean to Alvin, but Trudy disagreed. 

“Dee? Did you find him?” Henry shouted as he ran towards the tree. 

Trudy didn’t reply, just wrapped an arm around Al as Henry joined them. 

“Shhh, Al. It’s okay”. Trudy soothed as best as she could. 

The three of them sat there for a while until Alvin pulled away enough to look up at them. He didn’t say anything which Henry and Trudy had since gotten used to. 

“Was somebody mean to you again, Al?” Henry asked. 

Alvin didn’t say anything verbally, but he did grab a nearby stick using it to write a name in the dirt. 

Trudy glared at the dirt as she looked at Al’s writing. “Peter”. Trudy stated and before Alvin or Henry could say anything she had left probably to go give Peter a piece of her mind. Again. 

“Why don’t we go to the swings?” Henry offered as he stuck his hand out for Alvin who took it with a barely noticeable smile. 

The two boys went to the swings while Trudy went to deal with Peter who had dared to mess with Al again.

Trudy spent the rest of the day in the principal's office and got a long lecture from her dad, but she didn’t regret it for a second.

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

OC Questionnaire

Thanks to @illarian-rambling here and here, @somethingclevermahogony here and here, @mk-writes-stuff here, @imsoveryveryconfusedatlife here,

Rules: answer the questions for your OCs, then ask three more questions to others!

Tagging @blind-the-winds @little-peril-stories @buffythevampirelover @eccaiia @dyrewrites @steh-lar-uh-nuhs @willtheweaver @chauceryfairytales @reininginthefirewriting + ANYONE

These accidentally built up. Since I got tagged multiple times this may be a little long. I will do one OC per set.

#1- Robbie

What's your favorite type of weather?

“I mean, I guess I like it when it's cloudy, maybe even a bit gray. It feels cozy, I guess. Especially if it's cold, because then you have an excuse to stay inside.”

Who was the last person you told a secret to?

“Probably Akash. He knows my secrets better than me.”

Have you ever broken a bone?

“There was a ramp up to the playground in kindergarten, and I slipped and broke my arm on the ramp. It was the day before the talent show, so I had to go on stage with a cast.

More Robbie: OC in fifteen, OC in three, two truths and a lie, picrew

#2- Gwen

What's a childhood fear you had?

“I think it was...that I would one day find an evil clone of myself. Or a dark version of me. I guess it was all the cartoons I watched! (Laughs) I suppose those things happen a lot less in real life.”

What's in your pockets?

“My drumsticks. I developed a habit of twirling them when anxious or bored. Thankfully I've gotten boy's pants for years so I can have better pockets.”

Ever considered therapy?

I'm assuming this is post-Pt2

“What? No, I-- *sigh* I don't need therapy. I'm needed elsewhere.”

More Gwen: OC in three, picrew

#3- Maddie

Salty, spicy, or sweet?

“Spicy. I enjoy the risk.”

What is your favorite game or sport?

“Hm. Anything Mario related. But I'm really good at Mario Kart.”

What was the last thing you threw away?

“The instructions for the LEGO set I just built. The Batmobile, for the record.”

More Maddie: OC in three, picrew, two truths and a lie, filled in Bingo

#4- Noelle

What’s your favourite food?

“Saying I have a favorite food is ridiculous. It's food - if it's good, it's good. I guess anything my mom made. And I like to think my cooking is good. I like doing it at least. I couldn't pick a favorite.”

What’s the worst joke you’ve ever heard?

“Any that comes out of Robbie's mouth. (Pause) I think that was a little rude. Parker - he thinks he's a lot funnier than he is.”

If you could go anywhere in the world to visit, where would it be?

“I'd like to go wherever my dad is. Talk to him. See why he and my mom aren't together anymore.”

More Noelle: OC in fifteen, OC in three, filled in Bingo

#5- Jedi

What do you do for work?

“Oh, I love my work. I have a doctorate in the power database. I run constant tests on DNA from different Alii to compare their genetic makeup so the database remains accurate and thorough. I make notes of trends among the abilities of different Levels, as well as noting the subpowers, and how those subpowers look on a genetic Level. I am currently working with my dear friend Carmen to study the long-term effects of Alii who grew up on Ceteri, and how their powers develop throughout their adolescence.”

How much sleep do you get?

(pause, rubs the back of his neck) “I do have insomnia, so I get a normal amount of sleep for that. I may take medication to fall asleep occasionally, but I am usually reading or running diagnostic tests.”

What’s your favourite animal?

“I am particularly fond of kitsunes and water foxes. I also always wanted a pet ferretsnake, as well.”

More Jedi: OC in three, Picrew, acearo smash or pass

#6- Kelsey

Who would you miss the most if they left?

“Maddie. She's been my best friend for years. I wouldn't know what to do without her.”

What is the funniest thing you have ever done?

“Not check the bathroom stall lock in second grade. It's how I met Maddie though, so I'm grateful I did that. I also put on a handmade puppet play for my cousins a few years ago. Improvised the whole thing.”

Who cares about you the most?

“Maddie. And Hye-Jin. They've never stopped caring about me, even though they show it completely differently.”

More Kelsey: OC in three, picrew (now inaccurate since I'm dying her hair black), filled in Bingo

TSP intro

TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites

Alright, you've made it this far. Here are the questions:

What is on your nightstand? If you don't have a nightstand, what would you put on it if you did?

What are some of your hobbies?

What is your system for organization?

[raw-law]

thank you L for encouraging me to share my dramatic life i think i will occasionally save these stories as i remember them✨

starting off with "how the FUCK did no one catch on that i was autistic" a series of mini stories from like- elementary school.

so when i'm like 6, my mom got custody over me during the school year (we will get into when/why they weren't living together and got divorced in another story) and that meant i had to leave behind my old tiny small-town school where i spent kindergarten. a lot of schools have this like- open house thing where kids can see their new classrooms and such, and i was at this open house, sitting at a desk in my new classroom and not looking at the other things around the room. so obviously the teacher comes up and asks how i'm feeling, and i respond by looking at her VERY seriously and ststing that i was "very concerned" about the upcoming school year. small reminder, i was 6.

around 2nd grade was the time i got SUPER into pokemon. like i was utterly obsessed from the moment i watched a couple episodes on my mom's ipad before bed. i liked many pokemon, but if i had to pick one, i would have picked pikachu. my mom got me a small pikachu plushie as a tooth fairy prize (there's an interesting story there too, believe it or not) like about the size of a hamburger. i LOVED this pikachu plush (and still do) and carried it with me everywhere. i cuddled with it every night. i had a frantic meltdown any time i didn't know where he was. and that was my first comfort object. i kept carrying him with me up until like 6th grade, where i went to only taking him to things like therapy or doctor's appointments because those places are scary, yet i still need to know where he is to feel okay.

the second comfort object was this pikachu jacket my mom got me from target one day because i begged her to. as soon as i got home, i Immediately put it on and went to watch one of the pokemon movies with it zipped up, hood over my head, my knees to my chest. my mom still has a picture of me from that day. and good god, i wore that jacket EVERY day, carrying little figures around in the pockets, and NO ONE could get it off of me. even in the middle of midwest summer. and as such, it got super ratty and dirty, but i refused to let it get replaced until mom finally just had to do it because it was 'unsalvageable' as she put it. keep in mind, maybe somewhat odd but excuseable behavior for a young child, but i had this jacket up until 7th grade when my mom finally managed to wrestle it away from me and replace it.

i have more similar ones but this ask is getting godawful long, i'm cutting it off now lol.

-rainbow dash

L:

my god.. this is. very amusing.

i feel like any child with an oddly sophisticated vocabulary and an odd obsession with pikachu should automatically be suspected of having the autism™. it's just too on the nose at that point.

i guess i can use this as an excuse to relate and share some weird things i did as a child.

i think i brought up the mancala set i had before in another ask, but i don't know if i properly emphasized how much i really liked that game. because, i think when i was around 7, i met a girl who liked mancala as well, so we would only ever play that each time we saw each other. i wasn't good at talking to other kids my age, so playing together was the only way we could really have conversations. it was just easier to communicate through the game. but then one day, for a reason i can't remember, i got really mad at her halfway through a game, pulled the board to where she couldn't reach, and started playing the game by myself.

she then proceeded to stomp on my foot, say i was stupid, and she refused to play mancala with me ever again.

i'm not sure if that was proof i was autistic, but at the very least i knew it was when i realized i liked girls. so.

i suppose i haven't changed much.

Light:

Um.

I'm very sorry, but I can't relate...I'm very neurotypical, so.

But I did rather enjoy listening to both your life stories. RD, kudos to you for managing to weasel a little of Ryuzaki's back story out of him. I'm very proud of you for that.

And I'd love to hear more of your stories, RD! Feel free to share them anytime, or when you're comfortable too.

[acapellasampler]

How would your personal version of the goths be?

Honestly before I met Digi and we started threading together building Jade's friendship with his goths I didn't really have my own take I just saw them as a little found family but I'll do my best to add to that based off my brain (i know that may not make sense)

I feel like the entire found family would've started from Michael and Henrietta befriending each other in kindergarten after Michael's family moved to town and she was no longer the only (out) goth kid in town.

Due to being a year younger than them Pete was only in preschool and didn't really know what goth was until he stumbled across the other two one day when he skipped naptime (what a rebel am I right?) And found them smoking cigarettes Michael swiped from his dad.

Noticing a clueless baby bat without a flock the two took him under their wings, normally after school they hung out at Henrietta's so Michael eventually started bringing Pete along under the guise of babysitting him (like Hell Pete's parents would let their 6 year old just wander the town) and over time the trios friendship would start to be more like brothers and their sister.

Henrietta eventually dyes her blonde hair black in 4th grade and chops it in 5th grade when some bullies stick gum in it.

Pete would go on to start dying his hair in 4th grade and well Michael's hair is naturally black lmao he's fine.

A new goth kid shows up at school one day after a new family moves into the trailer park that Pete lives in, he's only in preschool pushing kindergarten but he's decked out in all black but most of the time his makeup is smudged most likely from him doing it on the bus. Pete is the one to meet the boy and bring him to the group, his name’s Virgil but due to him being scarily good at picking pockets they nickname him Firkle.

Pete takes over handling Firkle's makeup in the mornings until the kindergoth can do it without much help, he's closest to Firkle due to them both living in the trailer park like a trailer or 2 apart.

Stan wasn't a goth long enough to form anything other than a friendship where the 5 occasionally text and talk.

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I know he's not a canon character but I have to involve Elias for my sake

As the “main” stick of truth, new kid Elias was sent to recruit them to help retrieve the stick; he does so and takes them to the elves. He finds that he enjoys the soft goth genre and decides to actually be goth, he stays in contact with the 4 after the game even going as far as to eventually start watching Firkle for the boys parents (not really knowing he would normally just hang with the others) and the two would form a pseudo brotherly bond.

After Bradley left for his home planet Henrietta actually starts to see Elias as a little brother (he's a year younger than her) even allowing him to give her a nickname only he could use (he calls her Henni) and she's the only goth that calls him Eli

Between tsot and tfbw the 4 would learn about him being a hybrid, he'd essentially become the group emotional support dog (mainly Firkle's snuggle toy and an actual emotional comfort for Michael)

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Now just plain info cause why not

Henrietta is def a natural blonde

Pete I'm torn between redhead and brunette

Michael's hair is naturally black

Firkle is absolutely a daywalker and hides his freckles with concealer

Due to being great at pickpocketing Firkle is the one that gets their cigarettes

Firkle secretly loves stuffed animals and can't sleep without a particular teddy bear that Elias got him as a joke (a simple little purple teddy bear)

Michael slips into his mother's native tongue when he's pissed

The way Pete meets Jade is always the same

Pete and Firkle get clingy when they're tired or depressed there's a universal goth code of “shut the fuck up and cuddle them but tell no-one”

Michael doesn't care much for touch but will let the other 4 lean against him or will initiate touch with them

If someone sits lower than her Henrietta reflexively plays with their hair

Pete's ambidextrous but favors his left hand

Firkle has been carried by just about everyone due to being the second shortest goth

Pete's dating Mike Makowski

Firkle is in a poly with Ike, Karen, and Tricia

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(Adalynn's POV)

We're in the second trimester now, and I've hit that burst of energy I usually get around this time. I feel a lot more in control of things and I can plan a lot of my day and actually stick to the plan without being waylaid by sickness or fatigue.

(AN: I hadn't actually picked a name for this kid, which is ironic because this is classic last-kid-in-a-fundie-family treatment. I went through the game provided names and Everett was nice and actually worked for the vibe I have going for these people and their offspring.)

Speaking of pregnancy, Lorilee had her baby! She and Charles welcomed little Everett Collins into their family at San Myshuno General hospital. Lorilee gloriously laboured for 30 hours with her little guy, and she and Charles updated us constantly with either video calls or message updates. Lorilee's mum and sister flew into the city last week to help the new parents as they adjust to their newest addition. My parents and Ashton are planning on stopping by on their way to see Zoe and Francisco, with all of us spread around the country my parents have definitely gained a tonne of flying and road miles travelling all over to see us. Soon enough we'll all be together for Parker and Lana's wedding.

We had a little birthday party for little Joshua, he turned 6 years old and is ready to join his brothers in full time schooling! We've been doing kindergarten level work with him to get him ready for grade 1 schoolwork, I've got the main materials that I've used with the other boys but I will order him his own workbook to use for this school year. He's going to be the 7th student our school table, and because of the baby coming around the time school is starting my mother in law, Angie, will be taking over the boys schooling until I can be up and about after the baby.

My mother-in-law has been a blessing to me since the day I met her, but whenever I'm pregnant she goes above and beyond to be available to help. She's come over and helped with school on days when I couldn't separate myself from the toilet, she's helped Mason get them ready for church on days when I couldn't do it myself, she even brought over meals whenever I couldn't cook. Everytime we announce that there's a new baby on the way she celebrates as if it's her first grandbaby, the boys are absolutely in love with their Mimi - as Angie likes to be called.

We are so grateful to be have this family of ours where we have been blessed with 8 (soon to be 9) blessings that have given us reasons to constantly celebrate. Joshua asked for his birthday outing to be to our local pizza place, so one day Mason got off work early so we could take him out to eat his birthday treat. Our different friends and family have sent him such wonderful gifts, be it a toy, a card, some money, or books.

[vel-hell-ael31]

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First chapter. My native language is not English. I am translating it with Google Translate, I am very sorry if something is misspelled.

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I wake up in my comfortable and warm bed tired. I hadn't been able to rest much, since I went to bed late because I didn't realize what time it was and I ended up drawing at my desk until 2 in the morning, and that thing about having to wake up at six in the morning to Getting to the Institute at a good time... It didn't help, I only slept 4 hours... As always.

I get up, to immediately feel three more pesos in my bed. They were my cat Freya, my ferret Tlaloc and my dog ​​Calupoh Anubis. They were demanding their breakfast from me, so with great regret I got out of bed to go downstairs and go to the kitchen. I tossed all three of them some food into their respective bowls. Seeing that they were already satisfied, I turn on the coffee maker and put two pieces of toast to heat up.

Meanwhile, I went back up to my room to get dressed, I put on something comfortable, like every day. Several people call me "Perfect Bum" or "Perfect Style". Anyway. Many people, many opinions which are worth embarrassing me

*CHING*

The mini oven rang indicating that the toasts were ready, the coffee for sure too. I quickly finished dressing and put on my necklaces, earrings and rings, I also checked that my piercings were well placed. I put on my old vans with some paint on them and almost fell down the stairs with my pets behind me.

Breakfast calmly, it was still very early, he started classes at 7:45. It was barely 6:10.

Once I finished my toast and the empty coffee cup, I left everything in the sink, I'll clean it up when I get back from school. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and went to the exit where I grabbed the straps and my jacket, it was early November, which means cold and rain (and maybe snow), to get closer to the door.

-Guys! Come on. Walk time -I yelled not too loud to hear the herd of pets.

I put my little Tlaloc in a special bag that I had woven for him, my girl Freya, who was always tucked into the hat of my sweatshirt, I put a kind of jacket that I had also made for her, and I put Anubis on my big one. kind of a dog scarf, glad i went to those crochet classes with my old neighbor.

Once everyone is ready, with their straps on and in their positions, we go out into the cold outside for a walk around the area.

Anubis relieved himself, the other two did not want to go down, it was too cold. So once the great cannon's needs were relieved, we made a beeline for home.

I put enough food for them so they won't go hungry until 4. I get back from school, open the backyard door for Anubis and say goodbye to them. It was already 7:00.

-Hey guys. See you in 9 hours -I yelled slightly into the air, I grabbed my skateboard that was next to the entrance and locked the door, before joining the road, I put my headphones on with the random playlist.

A few strides were enough for me to have a great momentum, from a jump I mounted to the skate, I pushed myself a few more times, and rolling I went to the Institute.

Good news. I arrived at the perfect time, it was barely 7:30 when I stepped onto the sidewalk in front of the institute.

There are several groups there, there are the typical athletes, then the pretty girls who are quite posh, further on in a cloud of smoke are burned lungs. But among all that crowd I find my two friends, Arthur D'Oyly and Isabella Ruíz.

The two best people you can find in this Institute. Isabella is my friend since we met in kindergarten. Later, in 2nd grade, we were joined by Arthur, who fit in very well with us. Since then we have never been apart.

—Heeey. What's up, greñas? -Isa greeted me jokingly while she looked at my hair. Shit, that's what I forgot...

—Don't you have a comb at home? I know that with the curls it is not necessary. But man, looks like you've got a family of birds up there. Don't you have Tlaloc in there? -The funny Arthur finished off, who high-fived Isabella.

—Oh yeah, leave me, okay? She had to get the gang out before she came. I didn't remember or give me time, besides... How many times do you remind me of a decent hairstyle? -I complained as I rested my arm on Arthur's shoulder, who was slightly shorter than me, enough to be comfortable in that position.

—Since elementary school graduation? - Isa doubted

—Correct, 5 points for Hufflepuff. -I replied.

—Hey guys, here it comes - Arth warned as he looked back, pointing with his gaze at a white van that was coming excessively fast with the music at full volume.

—Let's see what garbage cans he throws away today -Arthur and I said at the same time, to later look at each other and let the three of us laugh lightly.

Indeed, that van, as always, arrived quickly and then the crazy driver did not stop in time, thus running over the garbage cans.

It got closer and closer, and the speed was practically the same, this time I shot four dribbles out of six, almost a full.

—Okay... I think it's time to go in if we want to make it to the box office alive. -I expressed without seeing the boy who almost fell out of the vehicle, I didn't care either.

—Ok, go on. Let's go -Isa said, placing herself between Arthur and me, grabbing an arm of each one. We looked like three old ladies with linked arms.

Our lockers, thanks to whoever, were pretty close to our starting class. Mine and Arthur's were next to each other, but Isabella's was two beyond mine.

I opened the locker, put my skateboard in and took out the books I need for first and second class.

—Hey. What class do we have now? -Isa asked me while she looked in the mirror and fixed her hair, once ready, she pulled my arm and began to try to fix my bird's nest a bit.

—Well... -I thought while looking for the schedule on my mobile -We have Language and Literature, then your favorite, Technology and before the break we have History.

—Chachi. Done, look how handsome you look -She said cheerfully as she turned me towards the mirror that was inside her locker. And she was right. You can't even tell that I don't comb my hair.

—Thank you- i said as i gave him a light hug.

—Do not eat in front of the poor. Come on, you know how Mrs. Brittany gets if we're late. -Said Arthur with crossed arms looking at his watch.

—Owww the little one got jealous, come into my armsss -I said extending my arms and opening and closing my hands. After thinking about it for a few seconds he hugged me. -Go ahead, now to class. -I said cutting the red

The language and literature class passed us by as slowly as ever, plus the monotonous voice of the teacher and the subject she is explaining doesn't help at all.

Once the language class finished, we had to go down to the "basement" of the Institute. Where was the Technology Room. It was a large classroom with many computers and tablets. Then, in a somewhat secluded area, there were work tables and next to them, materials and tools for treating wood and metal.

Honestly, it was one of our favorite classes. I loved when the teacher let us invent what we wanted with wood. Last time, I made a ring box for Arthur, and an earring holder for Isabella.

Today's class wasn't as entertaining as it usually is. We only gave the binary numbers, the teacher said that from time to time she should teach us theory. I found it quite easy to understand the binary code.

Finally, 3rd hour, after this we could go to the cafeteria for a skewer. Being in the 4th grade of secondary school was quite exhausting, I don't even want to imagine when we get to high school.

History class was always one of my favorites, after Art, Technology and cooking of course.

Today we did not give anything relevant, the teacher ordered us to place ourselves in groups to do the typical work on a relevant character in the story, we three place ourselves, as always. After having the groups, we went up to the laptop classroom, to be able to start the work.

Although we really have a great time, we always choose the most hidden and secluded laptop to be able to play all the time. We do the work in my house with background music and more tranquility.

Finally, the recess had arrived. The troops were already roaring violently at Arthur, I thought he would agree to cannibalism and eat us in the middle of the class. But he controlled himself.

Today for those who did not bring their food from home (Like me and Arthur), the menu was some vegetables with chicken, an apple and a small carton of pineapple juice. It wasn't my favorite dish but after all, food is food

We went down the stairs, since we had gone up to the third floor and the cafeteria was on the first floor near the exit.

But before we could even get to the door of said place, the loudspeakers heard:

—Mr. Anthonyson, go to the director's office. Aex- Axel Anthonyson, to the principal's office. -Sounded on the speakers Instantly several people in the hall who knew me began to look at me, which made me quite uncomfortable, but I ignored them as usual.

—Let us join you -Isa told me giving me a pat on the back

—Nono, stop, go to the cafeteria and get a good table. And please, feed Arthur now or he's going to hunt a freshman for a roast. I'll catch up with you later. - I told them both. Arthur did not hesitate to take the path towards the cafeteria again, but not before saying a light "See you later"

—Okay, bye, see you there. -She said goodbye to the female, to catch up running slightly to the contrary.

I'm hungry but... they need me somewhere else.

Lazily but somewhat quickly I began to walk to the area of ​​the first year of secondary school and in other stairs I went up to the 2nd floor. I have always said, the Institute is badly done, why so many turns to get to the Director? Not that he was the president, although sometimes it seems so...

I arrived and everything was already hurting, I got my breath back and calmed my breathing before knocking on the door.

—Go ahead- I heard inside the office. So I slowly opened the door and went inside.

There was the Director sitting behind the desk, to the right of him was my Art teacher and also our tutor this year, Mr. Franklin. In front of them, there was a brown-haired boy sitting on one of the chairs, he looked like a dog with his tail between his legs, surely he's scared shitless.

—Take a seat Ax- Franklin told me kindly. I've been his favorite student since I stepped foot in this institute, that's why he always treats me well.

I listened to what he told me and sat next to the boy, I didn't see his face, but I could feel his gaze on me.

—What do you need Director, Mr. Franklin? -I asked kindly with curiosity, although I think he gave me an idea of ​​what they wanted from me.

—You see... Axel. This guy to your left is Greg Heffley. He goes to first grade. But his grades have started to drop slightly compared to the first term, as well as getting into big trouble with a boy from his class... We need you to tutor him. -Said the Director bluntly

-What I that to whom of what?

Here the first chapter. Hope you like.

Created: 10/12/22 00:52

Posted: 12/23/22 12:23 PM

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[theuniverseawakens347]

We’re of age.. so it’s not child porn now 🤷🏽‍♀️🖕🏽

AT NOAH DUMBASS DECORSI.. let’s get the aired OUT PERSONALLY .. me n Tristan ALREADY WHILPED YO ASS VERBALLY TOGETHER BUT YOU STILL WANA PLAY MICKEY.

1. Nigga we me n you met in 5th grade TCS, YOU FELL HARD, I was like “ooo a nigga at a white school I just came from the hood 🤷🏽‍♀️🖕🏽”

2. Astro camp 5th grade YOU PRESSURED ME TO KISS YOU .. I ain’t even lean in my nigga.. and YOU COOPED A BUTT FEEL W/ O PERMISSION, rape 🤷🏽‍♀️

3. AINT SHIT HAPPEN WHEN WE GOT OUT THE POOL.. I Flirted w you cause you gave me attention AND WAS A BLACK BOY AT BASICALLY A WHITE SCHOOL AND I JUST CAME FROM 54th..

4. THIS WHEN YOU MET WHITE TRISTAN AND WAS TELLING HIM IN 5th GRADE ME N YOU SMASHING, LYING FUCKING ASS. AINT LOSE MINE TIL A WEEK BEFORE ALEXIS WALLACE WAS KILT.. 16 TO FUCK ASS DUMBASS JUSTIN INFWE

5. I MAN HANDLED RHE FUCK OUT YOUR ASS AFTER ASTRO CAMP CAUSE I REALIZED YOU WAS A PUNK BULLYING THE OTHER KIDS IE AT MALCOM MUHAMMAD ASKARI KID

6. YOU SHOWED MY ART JOURNAL WHERE I WROTE I WAS GOING TO FUCK MILADA UO FOR BULLYING ME DURING SOCCER AND HAVING HER DAD YELL AT ME.. LEE ASKED YOU TO SNITCH TO THE PRINCIPAL OLIVIA PAUL SINGER MOTHER.. TURNS OUT SON BRYANT IS MY BROTHER ..

6. YOU HAD KINDERGARTENS SING “I found you miss new booty” to me AND ALWAYS HARASSED ME TO FUCK HANG KISS OR JUST BE W YOU.. weirdo SUSAN TRYING FOR AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE OFF OF EITHER YOU SAM OR CJ OSARIO PLANNED BY LEE GARLINGTON

7. WE DRIFTED AFTER 6th grade cause TCS went had not started 7th yet .. and I went to IMMAC.. SHERE TOU MET LAURN REESE AND SHE LIKES ANYTHING IM INTERESTED IN AT LEE GARLINGTON REQUEST OF OWNING SLAVES OFF YOU “ILLUMINATI” PARENTS

7. MIDDLE SCHOOL TO ABOUT SOPHOMORE YR HIGH SCHOOL WE AINT REALLY TALK.. liked some photos here n there hit a few “hi how you doing” THATS IT .. i “missed” you simply bc I WENT TO A MOSTLY WHITE ALL GIRL SCHOOL.. IM A FUCKING TOMBOY, I ISED TO FIGHT YOU AND SAM EVERYDAY ON THE SCHOOL YARD .. but and idc for the energy of STUCK UP “I THINK IM BETTER THAN BC IM SHALLOW AS FUCK girls” Lee had me around ..

8. 16 I made a tumblr.. YOU WERE DATING SOME Polynesian BITCH WHO DIDNT LIKE THAT YOU WERE SO CLEARLY OBSESSED W ME .. SHE HAD YOU BLOCK ME NUMEROUS TIMES BUT TOUD UNBLOCK WHEN YOU SEEN I POSTED PHOTOS OF ME TO MY TUMBLR .. AR HOW MY HALF SHAVED HEAD AND SUPERMAN UNDIES GOT ON YOUR NASTY LIL BOY SIGHT AT CHRISTOPHER FUCKING WEIRDO TOO WHO I SENT PICS TO JUNIOR SUMMER WHILE FLINGING IT ..

9. YALL FUCKING WEIRD PERVERTS FOR SOME MONEY.. and doing this shit WILLINGLY AS KIDS AND CONTINUING IT TO DRUGGING MOFOS AND RAPING ..

10. YOU HIT ONE FUCKING TIME MY NIGGA AND THATS CAUSE WALKER WASNT AVAILABLE TO HIT OUR YEARLY SMASH AND CATCH UP SINCE 2014.. you hit 2018 last week I had my Chevy Cruze LIKE I SAID PICKED U UP FUCKED YOU AND DROPPED YO ASS OFF. .. YOU CAME TO CSUN WHILE I ATTENDED EXPECTING TO CATCH UP ON MY END CAUSS I WAS HEAVILY INVOLVED WITH PUNK ASS IAN AND HIS “free Mason” BULLSHIT I AINT FUCK YOU.. YOU WANTED AND TRIED AND I SAID MY NIGGA WOULD KILL YOU AND YOU STILL CAME BACK A SECOND TIME AND SNUCK A FUCKING KISS IN .. rape , THEN LIED ABOUT MY HUSBAD TRISTAN GETTING JUMPED AND YOU SAVING HIM.. and then TRIED TO FUCK ME N THE CAR.. I SAID NO GLOVE NO LOVE ( Ian and I OFFICIALLY DONE) TOOK ME BACK TO CAMPUS AINT SHIT HAPPEN.. ian and I wasn’t together for him to ask me about you.. NIGHA WAS HOPPING AROUND W GOLDEN tracc star and “twin” ON THAT NASTY SIGHT.. and ALISSA DUMBASS FUCK ANYTHING MORRIS AND TLO3sum head ass with “twin” NICOLE mole on lip..

11. YOU STEADY OVER THE YEARS TOOK PHOTOS OFF MY TUMBLR AND PUT LASSED THEM AROUND SAYING INWAS UR MAIN SIDE PIECE BOO THANG, LYING LITTLE DICK NIGGA .. you can eat the box but that’s bout it’s PENCIL DICK HEADASS BITCH.

12. YOU BROUGHT ME MY NIGGA TRISTAN Jan/ Feb 2017 .. I was looking for a dealer and YOU TOLD HIM I WAS LOOKING FOR A HOOKUP / BOO.. no friend wasn’t on that Type of time, yet ( cut to fuck ass Daniel Gonzales FROM CSUN.. talking like March - JUN then dating ..while he hoing ThANKS TO LEE GARLINGTON WEIRDO SEXXX RING AT VIVICCA WHITSET )

13. 2019 I SMOKED W YOU ONCE WHEN YOU WAS BACK FROM HAWIAII.. LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO TAKE UR BLACK CAT ..AINT AHIT HAPPEN AND TOLD YOU I HAD A NIGGA.. FUCK ASS DUMBASS JAMAL RON HENDERSON.. end of July 2020 YOU WANTED TO HANG AND I WANTED TO BANG.. TOU BROUGHT MY NIGGA TRISTAN TO DEAL AND OFF AOGHT WE FELL IN LOVE AND I AINT NEVA BUT I DEFINITELY DID RIGHT THERE SWITCH TF UP .. BOTH YAL NIGGAS FELT IT AND LOWKEY TALKED ABOUT IT AS I WALKED BACK TO THE CAR W MY SISTER 🤷🏽‍♀️🖕🏽 ME YOU AND NEITHER HARRELL BROTHER HAD A FUCKING 3sum TOGETHER.. NIGGA YOU GAY AND FUCKED JARED AND JASON ON YOUR LIL BOYZ TRIP.. DRUG AND RAPE OF JARED H 🖕🏽🙂

14. THE SATURDAY NIGHT YOU CAME THRU TO SMOKE W ME N MY SISTER NIGGA YOU WAS DRUNK AND HIGH AS FUCK .. GOT TO A CHECKPOINT SAID YOU FUCKED THE OFFICERS DAUGHTER AND THEN.. we went to smoke.. KNEW YO ASS WAS GOING TO TRY SOME FUCK SHIT SO I LEFT MY SISTER IN MY CAR AND WE WENT TO URS TALKIN BOUT SOME “get in the back seat” I SAID NO. You tell me I’m not gon do nothing just smoke “I’m like okay” .. nigga smoke session over I’m talking bout some “what’s up w TRISTAN” and you try and pin me to eat the box 🤯 RAPIST . SHUT THAT SHIT DOWN REAL QUICK AND HIT TRISTAN OVED DM REAL QUICK IN FRONT OF YOU .. then that Monday, INSEPARABLE.. BUT YO FUCK ASS PER SUSAN AND THRU LEE VIVICCA WAS ASKED TO KEEP TRISTAN AWAY FROM ME “distracted w bitches” SO TOU DRUGGED HIM AND PUT HIM AROUND QUESTIONABLE PPL.. ie GAY JASON CAN ATTEST AT DUMBASS DAISY FLOREZ TOO THINKING “they dated” RAPE. .. but niggas just pillow talked ABOUT YOU BEING GAY AND FUCKING JASON AND CREW IN MILAN AND TALKING BOUT WEIRD SHIT TO TRISTAN AND JUSTICE OVER FT MAKING IT KNOWN YOU N JASON CREW FUCKED ..

15. ME N TRISTAN PRESSED YOU ABOUT BEING A FUCKTARD AND LYING ON MY NAME AND EVENTUALLY TRISTAN OUT HANDS ON YOU FOR REALLY DRUGGING HIM AND FUCKING US UP BC THIS LITTLE P DIDDY SEX RING YOUR APART OF THRU UR MODELING AGENCY .. BUT LIKE YOU SAT THERE AND LIKE A BITCH DENIED EVERYTHING SO THEN TURNED TO REVENGE PORN AND FUCKED DAISY TO GET BACK AT TRISTAN.. who doesn’t even care about the bitch, SHE A DEATH PET LIKE YOU TO ME N MY BIRTH FAMILY AND HIS FAMILY 🖕🏽🤷🏽‍♀️🙂

Also Daisy.. HOW WAS THE CHLAMYDIA TURNED GONORRHEAONORREA FROM GAY BOY NOAH GOVEN MY JASON AND BUTT SEX FRANCE CREW 🙂 .. DAISY FATASS FUCKED JUSTICE ( forced rape) THOUGHT IT WAS MY COOCHIE COMING THRU WHEN HE BROKE THE COUCH .. so Daisy, FEDERAL. AND NOAH.

NOAH YOU AINT NEVER FUCKED TRISTAN BUT YOU DEFINITELY DID JERK IT A FEE TIMES TO HIM AND TRY TO WATCH ME N HIM 🖕🏽🤷🏽‍♀️

DAISY YA RIDDE W STDS MY NIGGA AINT STICCIN HIS DICK IN THAT .. did a lil trance 1 2 AND RETURNED UR POISONED BACK TO YOU.. #MAGIC and for THE RECORD NOAH ONCE I GOT BACK FROM CLARITY I WAS FUCKING TRISTAN EVERY SINGLE FUCKING DAY AT YOUR CALABASHES SPOT WHILE HE WAS LYING ABOUT IT BEING DAISY.

[dine-on-nervine]

HOW OLD WERE YOU WHEN…

you had your first crush? I believe it was the first grade. Sylvia was her name and I have no idea why.

you had your first kiss? Age 4. Jennifer was her name, though my mother might say it was in the same frame with a girl by the name of Shauna who I have pictures of but do not remember.

you had your first boyfriend or girlfriend? After a few strikeouts, there was Joyetta, who asked me. Amusing way to start; I met her at summer camp but she went to my church (somehow I hadn't seen her there but her mother ran the nursery school), and she broke up with me to go for some other guy who gave her candy. She became a stoner who was sexually active in junior high. *shrug*

you made your first best friend? I met Brian in kindergarten.

you had your first break-up with a significant other? I will cite Karen when I was 17, because she was the most meaningful person. Cassie might have been a bit before that but it wasn't as painful.

you started your period (if you’re a girl)? --

you got engaged? The less said about Trish the better, but it was at the end of my college experience so call it 24.

you got married? I'm not married now, and you have to know me better to get answers on certain things I don't put online.

you lost your virginity? 18, with Jaleh. She said it was boring, but she'd had plenty of experience to compare to.

you had your first child? I don’t have kids.

you first moved out of your house? College so 18.

you graduated high school? I was 18.

you started college? A month from 19.

you moved out of your house permanently? I still say 18, though I had a stint or two of about 3 weeks where I had to go back home because I was between apartments. Not good times.

you first cut yourself? I never did.

you first thought about suicide? Fifteen. Untenable situation at home.

you learned your first swear word? Birth. No, seriously, my parents didn't censor themselves so I knew every bad word except the one that starts with F in the crib.

you started swearing? Probably when I got into school, so 5-6. I knew they were bad words so knew not to use them around my parents even if they used them around me, but on the playground all is fair.

you had your first date? I don't know how to answer that. I never did the stereotypical "take someone out" thing in high school or college, but I did have a few get-together-with-someone-to-do-stuff instances that I could call dates in retrospect. Okay, so how about I say that since I asked Karen at camp to join me for the end-of-week dressup event when I was 16? That was a hoot and life-changing, and everyone was wondering how I managed to get a non-camper. :-D

you had your first sleepover? The aforementioned Brian would have birthday parties with sleepovers when we were in early elementary school, so call it first grade and thereby age 6-7.

you were first baptized? I have a photo of this on my bedroom wall! I look like I'm like at most six months old. I'd have to dig some paperwork up to find the exact date but I'm going to go with "a baby".

you were baptized and it meant something? This has never happened. Not for not wanting it to, I would have really liked that as a teenager, but that's now how life went and I learned to accept it.

you made your first huge regret? Age 6.

you felt mature? I made a note in my journal when I was 19-20 when Steve in college told his son to respect a grownup (speaking about ME!) because that was the first time anyone had said I was an adult. This doesn't mean I felt mature, but I did feel like I had reached a milestone when other people were seeing me as mature.

you first were in love with someone? I point to Lisa in the fifth grade, about a year before she got pregnant by some older dude, so that would be age 11. I have no idea why I was so hung up on her. She still messages me every few years for some reason.

you first experienced love at first sight? LOL, I normally say it was the third grade, Jill, but in a more meaningful way it was later than that and I can't seem to pinpoint who and when that right this moment. I will say that I have met people that I have vibed with immediately (my last two girlfriends) and getting together with them worked naturally, not so much "love at first sight" as "we met across a crowded room and knew we must be together." My parents have told two stories about how they met and it was "across a crowded room" when they were in their 20s... one story says it was at a funeral, the other story says it was at a party at my maternal grandparents' house and my mother could drink more beer than my father had ever seen a woman consume. I haven't had confirmation which is true but it can actually be both, funerals are how my parents met and that party is how they got connected. Both stories are fucking hilarious.

you first encountered God? 15. Thunderstorms and deep lyrics can do that to a person.

you started going to church? "Meaningfully" is the divider here, because I was attending as a really little kid (my mother was the organist) but it was around age 8 that I started going to Sunday school. When I was sent to the church summer camp at 10, that's when it started to mean something to me... or rather, my mother insisted that I had to go to church every week if I wanted to go to camp (which almost none of the other campers at my church did, for the record!!) so there I was until age 18 going to church so I could get clearance from my mother to go to camp, which I lived for.

you got drunk for the first time? I wasn't much of a drinker as a teenager, but let's say that I had a buzz at 17 on a couple occasions. The first hangover, wow, that was graduation practice at 18. The guidance counselor leading the practice knew 1/4 of us were fucked up and had no mercy on our hungover asses.

you first tried drugs? It's only been pot and I was 19. Like Bill Clinton, I didn't inhale, and it wasn't until the next time (I wrote down the date!) when I was with my best friend that I got stupidly high.

you started to think about your appearance? I still don't.

you first joined Facebook? Not sure. I had an account for a decade, it got closed by FB because I didn't have my real name on it (I was reported by one of Mike Huckabee's minions) and thus I lost connection to two people who had passed on, and I've had the replacement for like five years. So let's assume 2008 then.

you got a cell phone? The year was 2008. I still have it as a backup.

you got your own laptop? This was in my 30s, and I have it in storage. Someone cast off the Win98 machine they were using in my direction when they upgraded.

you got your own digital camera? I think I was 31. Agfa 780c, which was a primative sub-megapixel machine. I don't still have it because I loaned it to a friend (so he could snap nudes of his babymama) and the batteries corroded so destroyed the camera. Since the camera had its own formatting OS, no, whatever was on the card was inaccessable if the camera itself was dead.

you got your own car? Age 29.

you got your driver’s license? Age 18 by court order.

you first got pregnant? Me personally, I haven't. Anyone who has been on the receiving end of my spunk, I do have stories that again you'd have to know me to hear, but there were no survivors.

you felt alive for the first time? Late September, 2013. Got my semicolon tattoo last year to commemorate it.

[dwarf-vader-of-middle-earth]

Being in America and having the birth cutoff for school as a thing, is so weird and isolating. Idk if it's a thing worldwide or not, or even if it's outside my home state (New Jersey). But it's annoying and weird as fuck regardless.

Basically for anyone who isn't American, the way you know when to start school is: each year the government assigns a cutoff date. If your child is born before or on that date, you start school at age 4-5. If you're born after the cutoff date, then you begin school at age 6. Usually, the cutoff date is late September.

When I went to kindergarten, which is the first year of school in America, I was one of the oldest kids. I'd met nobody who was 6 years old until I went on the playground, and found some kids whose parents held them back a year to repeat. All of them were boys who their parents said they weren't mature enough to move on to 1st grade.

Through the years, me and those boys remained good friends, and grew up together. All our birthdays were within one month of each other, October-November. But as we celebrated our birthdays together as bros, everyone else in the entire grade was celebrating their younger birthdays by 1-2 years. And as anyone who's grown up knows, being a kid, 1-2 years is a big difference in maturity.

So my bros and I, we were all growing into adults at 18 during our senior year. There were 4 of us at most. And over 120 others who were barely 17 by the time graduation came around, or who'd just turned 16. My friends and I were getting ready for our 19th birthdays. We graduated being the oldest in the class, and it's all because of the weirdass birth cutoff, or because they were held back a year.

Like... name a more useless arbitrary system that serves no purpose other than confusing the shit out of people.

[cicada-dust]

engagement announcement

I'm engaged to my childhood best friend, we’ve known each other practically since we were born. We met in preschool our birthdays 48 days apart. Then 5 years later we both had new baby brothers 23 days apart. My younger brother and his became inseparable and throughout our childhood, we would become as close to each other as they were. Together we used to steal my grandma's iPad and create low-budget films on iMovie. Our backyards are the setting of thousands of hectic videos using up my grandma's storage. Eventually, the iPad stopped working and all of them are gone. Save one video of us running through the tall grass at the beach. We shout that there was a snake (there wasn't) and jump and hid, screaming. The video comes out of focus and my mum says Honey there's something wrong with the camera. Years before, we were enrolled in the same elementary school, Queen Anne Elementary. A 5-minute walk from my house and a 45-minute drive from his. His parents didn't want him to be lonely at the other schools, but despite the commitment for us to go to school from kindergarten to 3rd grade (when I left) we talked 4 times and looked at each other for a total of 13 times. We were still best friends just not in school. I had my 3 girlfriends and he had a group of friends, they would trade Pokemon cards behind the school during recess. Another matter was Maddie. She and I became friends in kindergarten despite going to different schools. I'm not actually sure how we met, but I do remember that we were terrified of her. Once she was missing for 2 weeks from school, she had told me she had gone to Antarctica and assuming it was warm (it was spring) she only packed tank tops and shorts. Coincidentally her parents forgot to check the weather forecast and also packed warm weather clothes. She had told me because of this honest mistake her father had frozen to death. It was almost a year after this when I found out her father was in fact alive. I never asked where she really went for the two weeks she was gone. Maddie had always been a possessive friend, and we had lived a few minutes away from each other. Me and Roland (the fiance) had drifted apart in the next couple years. He was shy and sometimes you had to meet him all over again when you saw him, awkwardly saying hello until it seemed it remembered you knew him. Then we would tear through his house with Nerf guns looking to torture our younger brothers. In middle school we stayed friends but more awkward than before, mostly being dragged by our brothers to see each other. During covid, we saw each other more often ditching online school for family cookouts. That summer I sat in my dad's office with my mum and my brother together reading. My dad walked to the world map tacked slightly crookedly onto the drywall. He pointed to a tiny neon orange island near Australia. He’d asked us if we knew what it was called. I was twelve at the time, and my brother seven. I had lived at 1914 Third Avenue North for as long as I could remember. My handprints were inlaid in our backyard along with with my name from when cement was being poured. On the side of the house buried a couple feet under were my brother's old Octonaut toys. Me and Roland had performed cult rituals on them and buried them in fear of getting possessed. My brother said he didn't know what the tiny neon orange country was called. I read the small black text and said ‘New Zealand’ giggling at my dad. He narrowed his eyes and asked if I had cheated which I fiercely denied. Two months later our house was empty and we boarded a plane to a tiny neon orange country. I awkwardly gave Roland a side hug. I never went back. But back to the engagement. I was 5 years old. Sitting underneath a play tent I asked him to marry me. He said yes. To be more accurate he said ‘I guess so’, but it didn't matter, we were engaged. I found his Instagram about 6 months ago I told him that we were still engaged. He didn't remember.

[gaybd1]

I used to have this friend who I think was really toxic to me and they cut me off a while ago but I can't stop thinking of them we were friends from kindergarten to like grade 6 and now I keep having nightmares that they come back and want to be be friends but then say they hate me. it really hurts because they were my only friend for a long time, and whenever I tried to reach out to other people they would get angry and make me stop being friends with those other people. they stopped texting me out of the blue one day and I kept texting hoping for a response and one day I guess they snapped and said that they stopped texting because they were tired of my attitude and I was annoying and weird, and it must be true because all my friends leave eventually. they made fun of me a lot and gave me notes that said they hated me, but I kept being friends with them because no one else would hang out with me and now I really regret it and I wish that I'd never met them but my mom says that they helped me "build character" and I hate that she won't listen to me

Yeah no you’re absolutely right! When you’re in a friendship like that it’s hard to be objective about it because there’s so much tied up in it emotionally, but looking back you are right! That sounds toxic and messed up and actually them cutting you off is probably the best thing that ever happened to you.

Friendship is a lot like dating. If you have to put too much effort into it, then it might not be real or good. Another important similarity is sometimes it takes a very very long time to find a good one!

Not that it makes it suck less lol

[meiandue]

Listened to ain’t no sunshine, it’s jam packed with FLAVOUR, and for this I think I’m looking at yunjin or kazuha- the songs instrumental exudes a kind of elegance, the lyrics a kind of longing and even soft core worship. Or even lia from itzy- the song just reminded me of her music taste, or perhaps chanelle moon from r u next!

The line “any time she goes away” makes for the situation to seem like she goes away often, or when she does for short periods of time it seems long- perhaps unrequited love/ or like girl next door/ exchange student you admire from afar/ girl’s girl who is a diamond in the roughs, not rlly appreciated kinda thing maybe

“Wonder if she’s gonna stay” deadass made me think of Fiona from shameless- character bound by responsibilities and has to have partners with patience, maybe has to let go of people more often than she would like to do she does not go into relationships with intent for the other party to stay

BUT.. maybe perhaps reader is persistent and she notices such and realises she has fallen

Maybe a little indulgent of me but if any part of romance has a temporality and right person wrong time I will be so so fed

as soon as i read yunjin, been thinking about the exchange student + really good with kids yunjin :( like when she finds out that the school she's exchanged in is teaching kindergarten to grades 1-3, it gets her really excited, she even insist teachers to have their free time while she goes in the classrooms to play with the children and teach at the same time! i feel like in universe, yunjin would take the english course, be a teacher.

you being a new student, and taking the same course as hers, you knew from others that she's almost done with the degree and has like 4 to 6 months remaining before she graduates, the last project she needs to work on is about her experience with the children and how it'll shift to teaching teenagers in universities. probably will teach the children to water the fake sunflowers in the hallways so when they grow up they know how to keep photosynthesis going :( her name got quite popular around the campus because of her bright personality and you're one of those people who admire her, she reminds you of the sun, every time she interacts with the kids, sunlight just radiates out of her smile; however, your chance of getting close to her is impossible like touching the sun from the earth :(

at last, she became your friend! and you've grown feelings for her just by being there with her, studying together, laughing while running back to your dorms in the rain, for every hour that passed in the days you spent with her, you don't even realize that yunjin is in her last month before she graduates :( her schedule is hectic, she couldn't make time for you, and on all of those dates you asked her to, you were planning to confess your feelings to her, but knowing that she's going to be out of the country after this month and you don't think it's a good idea to add your confession in to her stressing brain :(

you barely see her in the library, the cafe, the garden, and the usual place where you two meet after classes, receiving an apology message from her is like she has always been away. and with being out of the country mentioned, she was planning to go back to usa and teach there; but during her last two weeks, she's rarely smiling, her eyes puffy from crying, she'll surely miss the kids and you, and you felt that there is ain't no sunshine when she's gone :( the both of you kept in touch after she graduated, and one day you stopped receiving her messages, maybe she got very busy or changed her number since she's back in usa, and you knew you met the person right person for you, but in the wrong time :(