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a-d-nox · 11 months ago
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web of wyrd: goals you should set to become your best self
this is just a theory of mine because these bubbles of the matrix should represent your higher self. i feel like it could work for the outside numbers too that changes yearly... anywho - this is not to say that you can't accomplish goals/resolution not listed in your category / under your energetic number nor that your efforts not listed in your selection don't make you a better person. this is simply what i believe people with these numbers would benefit from doing and how they can gain new found confidence in themselves.
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1 - the magician
start a garden, work on passion project(s), read or write a business/self-help books, get a tarot/astrology/mediumship reading, study more tarot/astrology/mediumship, complete an art project, make your own soap or candles, start taking vitamins daily, declutter, learn to cook, learn to code, get car detailed, start journaling, do a paid class or certification course, start learning a new language, learn more about heritage, learn how to do nails at home, start a side hustle, learn to knit or crochet, learn how to manage a bonsai, or go to a concert
2 - the high priestess
delve deeper into spiritual practices, eat to support hormones, learn to bake, take a mixology course or find your signature drink (if you are of age), start or restructure a self-care routine, take a beach/cruise vacation, play brain games, learn to makes candles, go to a fondue experience, reset closet or revamp style, try a juice cleanse, take a cooking class, get a tarot/astrology/mediumship reading, practice tarot/astrology/mediumship abilities, or take self-defense class
3 - the empress
build up your crystal collection, reset closet or revamp style, go to an art museum, see a ballet or take a ballet class, sketch daily, practice makeup looks, keep a flower garden, get jewelry cleaned or revamp jewelry collection, save for real pearl/diamond/stone jewelry, learn to make your own candy/sweets, start a budget or emergency fund, reset closet or revamp style, save for a designer piece/accessory, start a new beauty/skincare routine, take a trip to a fancy restaurant, learn how to dried your own fruits, start a garden or try to grow something new in your garden, go to a concert/orchestra, read or write a poetry book, go to a play, start wearing lingerie (sometimes it's a pick me up to know you look good for yourself), get a boudoir photoshoot done, go to a vineyard or wine tasting (for those of drinking age), or take a dance class
4 - the emperor
start a new skincare routine, go on a rock climbing retreat, start going to the gym or become a personal trainer, try an adrenaline rush activity (skydiving, bungee jumping, etc), take a wood shop class, get more into your coffee - learn about sourcing/grinding beans, start taking better care of your eyes, start a hair care routine, start an oral health routine, start meditating, or start using time blocking or following a planner
5 - the hierophant
sketch daily, go on an architectural tour, start a beauty routine, go to a history museum, learn how to make pastries/sweets/candies, get your earrings cleaned professionally or save for a quality set, learn how to make sour dough, save for real pearl/diamond/stone jewelry, take piano/organ lessons or give them, take or give singing lessons, or take a class
6 - the lovers
get car detailed, get car license, do a bicycle marathon or learn how to rider a bike, read a set number of books, buy a quality briefcase / work tote, go on a day trip, start a gym membership or soulcycle classes, build up you crystal collection and learn how to use them, upgrade your desk set up, go for hand & foot message, learn how to do nails at home, start reading the newspaper (i recommend the new yorker), take a language classes, learn a new language, take a train trip, learn how to better your communication with others, or start talk therapy
7 - the chariot
start a garden or try to grow something new in your garden, learn how to bake or learn how to bake something new, start a new beauty routine, go on a boat trip / cruise, get car detailed, try a juice cleanse, upgrade glassware, declutter, invest in home, stay at a hotel or bed & breakfast, upgrade kitchenware, go on a lake trip, go tubing, invest in pearls, invest in real estate / land, try a new restaurant, get silver jewelry cleaned professionally, shop your pantry, go on a trip, or start journaling your intentions / bullet journaling
8 - strength
go to an amusement park, work on or finish a passion project, take ballroom dancing classes, learn about tea and tea leaves, learn to read tea leaves, start playing a new game or design a new game, practice vulnerability, go to the movie theater, start a flower garden, or get a pet
9 - the hermit
get a pet, organize bookshelves, try a juice cleanse, upgrade clothing or declutter closet, start an oral health routine, start journaling more consistently, learn more about emergency preparedness, invest in emergency preparedness, learn to cook something new, invest in new dining ware (new plates/bowls, cups / glassware, silverware, etc), try a food subscriptions (home chef, hello fresh, pickle of the month club, bokksu japanese snack box, etc), take care of a bonsai, take supplements, learn to knit or crochet, start an herb garden, learn to dry your own herbs, take a one way trip to anywhere, or go on a hiking trip
10 - wheel of fortune
learn about different incenses/herbs, practice or take a class in archery, plant a tree, invest in land, learn how to dry berries, start a budget, learn how to budget, start going to a gym / exercising, expand religious/spiritual/philosophical knowledge, learn how to play a new card game, learn how to spin your own wool (then you can move to weaving, crocheting, and/or knitting), learn how to make your own clothing, buy a luxury coat, take a trip to a country or place you have never been, start an oral health routine, take an etiquette class, learn about the customs of other countries/cultures, eat more fruit, get a beehive / harvest your own honey, start taking royal jelly, take a horseback riding lesson, upgrade shoes / shoe collection, support spiritual practices / keep learning about what you believe in / trust, or start practicing a positive mindset
11 - justice
go to a ballet or an art gallery, start using or invest in an air purifier, learn how to take care of house plants, buy a house plant, take a spa day, go to a spa, reset your cosmetics (please clean your brushes and sponges), wearing lingerie (sometimes it's a pick me up to know you look good for yourself), get a boudoir photoshoot done, organize your closet, declutter your closet, start a capsule wardrobe, learn how to make pastries/sweets, invest in diamonds, propose to your lover, buy a dress that makes you feel good and take yourself on a date (fancy diner and a play/opera/ballet), go to a fashion show or exhibit, buy yourself flowers, start a flower garden, invest in a luxury chair (a chaise, reading chair, gaming card - whatever your thing is, justice person), declutter your jewelry, invest in luxury jewelry, get your jewelry professional cleaned, go to a concert, read or write a poetry, buy yourself chocolate dipped strawberries, get hair extensions (i know you want to lol), do logic puzzles, or go to an escape room
12 - the hanged man
take a mixology course or find your signature drink (if you are of age), learn how to better decode angel numbers, look into / practice natural medical remedies, take a ballet class, go to a ballet, revamp your self-care routine, go on a beach vacation, try a new tea or coffee, learn more about tea or coffee, practice photography or start a photography side hustle, take a dance class, read or write a smutty/romance/fantasy book, make a fairy garden, get a tarot/astrology/mediumship reading, practice your tarot/astrology/mediumship abilities, start budgeting, try a new makeup look or practice your makeup skills, go to a concert, paint something, read or write a poetry book, take a swim class, make a poppet, or practice meditation
13 - death
start practicing or expanding homeopathic cures and remedies, learn more about meat sourcing, purchase/invest in half a cow or pig, learn how to cook and trim meats, try to be a vegetarian or a vegan for a month or longer, do a colon cleanse, read a philosophy of death book, expand your knowledge of magic, try a new period product, learn more about poisonous plants, make a frog pond, buy a scorpion/snake/snake, gift someone something unexpectedly, or declutter your space
14 - temperance
go on a hunting trip, take an archery class, read a book on religion or philosophy, start a devotional journal, read the book of your core religion or philosophy, purchase a book on dream meanings and keep a dream journal to reflect on your dreams, take a certification course or college class, take a horseback riding lesson, go on a horse drawn carriage ride, do logic puzzles, or learn how to better decode angel numbers
15 - the devil
invest in a fan or air conditioning unit, if you have the land for it - buy a cow/horse/goat, learn how to use kinetic tape, start dry brushing, invest in diamonds / diamond jewelry, propose to your significant other, invest in a luxury clock or watch, practice/learn better nail care, invest in room darkening curtains, invest in and use a happy lamp, start a lotion/cream skin routine, learn how to knit or crochet, invest in hair products (extensions, shampoo subscription, etc), start a hair routine, invest in leather fashion-ware, start a garden or try to successfully grow something new in your garden, invest in an ice maker or ice molds, or try a juice cleanse
16 - the tower
practice yoga, take an acrobatic/gymnastic class, learn about and practice homeopathic cures and remedies, take a first-aid course, learn how to bake, learn how to season and marinate your meats, get a bad haircut or shave your hair off, learn how to use a straight razor, learn knife skills, get a custom metal works done, take boxing lesson, go to a boxing match or monster truck duel, learn more about meat sourcing, purchase/invest in half a cow or pig, learn how to cook and trim meats, try to be a vegetarian or a vegan for a month or longer, take a wood shop class, start a cactus/succulent garden, buy a cactus or succulent, learn how to cook something from scratch (and be okay with failing at it multiple times), invest in pocket knife / knife set /leatherman / multitool and learn how to use it, invest in a tool kit, read or write a comic or graphic novel, take a mixology course or find your signature drink (if you are of age), listen to more rock music, invest in a vinyl, go to a rock concert, maintain a pepper plant, or build a lego kit
17 - the star
learn how to make friendship bracelets, invest in a fan or air conditioning unit, take a flight lesson, use compression stockings/socks, take an architectural tour, read or write an astrology reading, get car detailed, get a club memberships, invest in an electronic device brand, collect movies, watch a new movie, invest in a camera, film a short film or practice photography, start a photography side hustle, practice shadow work, get rid of unused subscriptions, take an acting class, read or write a book on health or mental health, or read or write a book on positivity
18 - the moon
make a piece of abstract art, take a mixology course or find your signature drink (if you are of age), pay a fish, visit an aquarium, go on a fishing trip (for the dads), watch a fishery documentary, read or write a book of conspiracy theories, learn how to read a crystal ball, buy a tarot/astrology/mediumship reading, practice your tarot/astrology/mediumship abilities, invest a camera, practice photography or start a photography side hustle, read or write poetry book, attempt hydroponics, practice bluffing, take an acting class, invest in new shoes, start using a sleeping eye mask, invest in silk pillow cases, buy yourself new quality bed sheets, start using a bonnet, invest in a typewriter, practice shadow work, buy a puppy, or purchase a book on dream meanings and keep a dream journal to reflect on your dreams
19 - the sun
read an autobiographical books, take ballroom dancing lessons, start an oral health routine, try a new card game, make your own chocolates, take an artistic/creative class, get new jewelry or an engagement ring, buy yourself flowers, start a flow garden, start a herb garden, learn how to dry your own herbs, go to a race of some sort (cars, horse, etc), invest in sporting equipment, buy and maintain an ivy plant, take a pottery class, or work on your passion project / hobbies
20 - judgment
buy an ant farm, practice astral projection, learn more about emergency preparedness, invest in emergency preparedness, practice illusions and slight of hand, buy and learn about poisonous plants, read the divine comedy, do a puzzle, buy a bubby, or wearing lingerie (sometimes it's a pick me up to know you look good for yourself)
21 - the world
start a garden or try to grow something new, take or give a guitar lesson, invest in air conditioning or fan, take an architectural tour, make your own teddy bear (literally sow one), buy a pair of quality/luxury boots, keep a calendar or planner, practice sun protect / use sunblock products, convert to wooden kitchen supplies (cutting board, spoon, etc), buy a luxury carpet, make a clay house guardian, invest in a luxury clock or watch, use compression stockings/socks, collect coins, learn how to use kinetic tape, build up your crystal collection, start a budget tracker, start a lotion for dry skin routine, learn to knit/crochet, start a hair care routine, invest in an ice machine or ice making trays, learn to make ice cream, take a pottery class, invest in real estate or land, keep a zen sand garden, or invest in a sculpture
22 - the fool
take flight lessons, take a flight to anywhere, get car detailed, get an astrology reading, practice your astrology reading abilities, learn how to ride a bike or do a bike marathon, go to the movie theater, invest in a luxury clock or watch, start a club memberships, take a train ride, take motorcycle classes, do something impulsive, filming or recording something and upload it online, learn to cross stitch / knitting / crocheting, invest in a camera, practice photography, watch a new movie / tv show, invest in a new tv, or take a class
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wonnieaura · 3 months ago
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₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. College essentials
Are you moving to a college dorm for the first time and don’t know what to bring? Don’t worry I got you. Here are a few things you can get yourself ready for a new chapter 🫶🏻💗🎀🌱
COLLEGE ESSENTIALS
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Bedding and Comfort
• Twin XL sheets (common dorm bed size)
• Comforter or duvet
• Pillows and pillowcases
• Mattress topper (memory foam for extra comfort)
• Throw blankets
• Decorative pillows
Storage and Organization
• Under-bed storage bins
• Closet organizers
• Hangers
• Desk organizers (for pens, notebooks, etc.)
• Drawer dividers
• Shoe rack
• Storage ottoman (can double as seating)
Kitchen and Dining
• Mini fridge
• Microwave
• Electric kettle
• Coffee maker
• Reusable water bottle
• Plates, bowls, and utensils
• Mugs and glasses
• Tupperware (for leftovers and snacks)
• Snack stash
Bathroom Essentials
• Shower caddy (for transporting toiletries)
• Shower shoes/flip-flops
• Bath towels and washcloths
• Toiletries (shampoo, conditioner, soap, toothpaste, etc.)
• Robe
• Toilet paper
• Laundry basket and detergent
• Bath mat
• Mirror
Study and Technology
• Desk lamp with adjustable brightness
• Laptop and charger
• Power strip with surge protection
• Extension cords
• USB flash drive or external hard drive
• Noise-canceling headphones
• Desk chair cushion (for added comfort)
• Notebooks, pens, and planners
Décor and Personal Touches
• Wall art or posters
• String lights or LED lights
• Rug (to make the room cozier)
• Plants (real or fake)
• Photo frames or a corkboard (to display memories)
• Command hooks (for hanging items without damaging walls)
• Curtains (if the dorm allows)
Health and Wellness
• First-aid kit
• Reusable face masks
• Hand sanitizer
• Disinfecting wipes
• Vitamin supplements
• Water filter pitcher
Miscellaneous
• Fan or space heater (depending on climate)
• Tool kit (for small repairs)
• Umbrella
• Bicycle lock (if biking to campus)
• Reusable shopping bags
• Sewing kit
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i-am-still-bb · 5 months ago
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FiKi Week by @gatheringfiki - Day 3 - 06.24.24
Never have I known a soul more familiar than yours, more worn into softness, more moulded to the very shame of my fingers, so that they may curl in it and hold you fast and steady. 
A/N: This isn't quite finished, but I'm not going to finish it tonight and I need to get tomorrow's piece done tomorrow... so... I ended it at what felt like a good point. It will continue in a couple of days when I have the other prompts filled. Until then... <3
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Fast Car AU - Before
Fili’s house was quiet. His mother was out of town for the day. She had driven down to Fresno to see a show with some friends. They were even going to be staying the night in the city. She told Fili that she wouldn’t be back until around noon the next day. She had reminded him to take the bins to the curb in the morning, left $20 dollars on the fridge of pizza, and told him to behave himself. 
“Why would I ruin my choir boy reputation?”
His mother had rolled her eyes with a smile before she backed the SUV out of the driveway. 
//  Want to come over? - FeeD  //
// What’s on cable? - KiliO  //
//  Law and Order. American Dad. Movies featuring spiders. James Bond. The history channel is doing a Roman Empire weekend again. - FeeD  //
//  Hmm… Tempting… I’ll have to check my planner. - KiliO  //
//  Did I mention that the house is empty until tomorrow? And I’ve got pizza money? - FeeD  //
//  You mean that you have garlic bread knots money. - KiliO  //
//  So? Or do you have a better offer? - FeeD  //
//  Now that you mention it Max did say something about having a fifth of tekela… :p - KiliO  //
//  If that’s all it takes… ;) - FeeD  //
//  I’m not _that_ easy. - KiliO  //
//  Don’t I know it :p - FeeD  // 
//  Rude. - KiliO  //
//  Do you need a ride? - FeeD  //
//  I’m at the library. I’ll just bike over when I finish up here. - KiliO  //
//  Can’t wait. - FeeD  //
They had settled for the Law and Order themed reruns. It was warm outside, but the house was dark and cool with the curtains drawn and the A/C running. Kili was stretched out on the chaise lounge of the couch. He was wearing jeans—he hated the way that his legs looked in shorts—and a dark band t-shirt, but he still had an afghan pulled over his legs. He also had a Fili draped over his lap. Fili had stretched out on the main body of the couch. He had his head on Kili’s lap and his arms around Kili’s waist. His face was pressed to Kili’s belly.
A commercial came on flooding the room with light and always being a bit louder than the show. Kili adjusted the volume down and dropped his head back on the couch cushion. He slipped his hand down the next of Fili’s shirt and absently massaged the muscles there.
Fili groaned and shifted to provide better access for Kili.
Kili chuckled. “I thought you were asleep.”
Fili stretched, toes pointing, legs stiffening, back arching before he relaxed again. “I was,” he nuzzled his face against Kili. “That feels nice,” he hunched his shoulders. “Dwalin’s been killing us at practice on the field and in the weight room. I’m just so exhausted. And sore,” he winced when Kili’s fingers worked over a particularly sensitive spot.
“That sounds like a you problem. You chose to do football again this year. You could have been a bum like me and done cross country or nothing.”
Fili grumbled. “And be the guy who didn’t get the pin his senior year?”
Kili rolled his eyes.
“Still sounds like a you problem.”
Fili retaliated by biting Kili’s stomach through the blanket and Kili’s shirt, but Kili still shouted in exaggerated pain.
The pizza box was open on the coffee table and the bread bites were balanced on the arm of the couch waiting for an errant arm or leg to knock it over. The two litre bottle of Sprite that they had been sharing sat where the two parts of the couch intersected. It was almost buried by the blanket when it had been pushed aside.
Neither of them knew what was playing on the television anymore.
“I forgot to ask earlier—are you staying the night?”
“I don’t know. Do you want me to?” Kili looked uncertain.
“Only if you want to,” Fili assured.
“I didn’t bring any of my stuff.”
Fili shrugged. “We’ve always got spare toothbrushes and stuff in the bathroom.”
“I don’t have clothes for tomorrow or pyjamas.”
“For tomorrow you can just borrow one of my shirts, but for tonight what makes you think you’ll be wearing clothes?” Fili asked with a lopsided grin. He caught his fingers under the exposed waistband of Kili’s underwear and gently snapped it.
Kili’s cheeks flushed even in the dim and flickering light of the television screen. He pulled away from Fili and looked over Fili’s shoulder before asking, “Do I… can I… do I have to…” he looked down. He pushed himself off Fili’s lap. Fili’s eyes were wide with concern.
“Hey…” Fili reached for Kili’s hand.
“Can I wear pyjamas?” Kili asked quietly.
“Of course you can!” the word rushed out of Fili. “I was just teasing. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I—”
“I know you were teasing,” Kili took Fili’s hand. “I just…” he sighed. “I don’t want anyone else to see me… I guess.”
“But we’re the only ones here?”
Kili looked away. “I know. I just…” he shrugged. “What if like your mom came home early or your uncle let himself in or… I don’t know…”
“Pyjamas it is.”
Kili’s smile was weak.
Fili pulled a pleading face. “Will I still get cuddles?”
Kili pushed Fili’s foot with his own. “Only if you let me have the last of the Sprite.”
“Deal.”
“Uncle Dwalin, can I ask you something?” Fili asked. He was watching Dwalin work on someone’s second-hand chopper. 
“I’m not letting you skip out on fifty 40s just because I know your uncle,” Dwalin replied without looking up.
“Good to know. But that wasn’t what I was going to ask.”
“Shoot.”
“Do you know if Uncle Thorin is going to be using the cabin this weekend or next?”
“I dunno, why?”
Fili glanced to the open door of the work bay, “I’m just trying to help Kili feel more comfortable with… you know,” Fili lifted his shoulders. “And I thought hanging out at the cabin would help him feel safer, you know, less like his fuckhead dad’s going to walk in any minute.”
Dwalin rubbed a wrench with a rag, checked to see if the dirt had come off before resuming the motion. He looked at Fili. “And why are you asking me instead of Thorin?”
The tips of Fili’s ears turned pink. He stuffed his hands in his jeans. “I just… I figured you would know, I guess…” he kicked at a patch of dirt with his boot. “And thought you’d be less likely to tell my mom?” he finished hopefully.
Dwalin laughed at that. “Kid, your mother busts my balls about that stuff and has given more sex talks to more guys in the club than I can count, she’s not the one I’d be worried about finding out about you using your uncle’s cabin as a love shack.”
Fili’s flush deepened. “It wouldn’t be a love shack,” he said defensively. “Kili’s just a bit jumpy, and I think it’d be nice for him.”
“And you,” Dwalin teased.
Fili scowled.
The key for the cabin was hidden in a birdhouse that was shaped like a motorcycle’s fuel tank. 
Kili crossed his arms, his sweatshirt that was at least two sizes too big hung from his sharp shoulders, and looked around. “Why are we up here again?”
Fili shrugged and fiddled with the lock. “I just thought that it’d be nice to get away from everything… everyone for a while.”
“It’s just going to be us up here?”
Fili looked over his shoulder, “Is that alright?” 
“Yeah,” Kili grinned. 
They had been up here many times before, sometimes with just Thorin, sometimes Dis, Thorin and Dwalin, Thorin and Dis, sometimes whole groups of the club. When that happened the area around the cabin would be filled with brightly coloured dome tents. They would roast marshmallows, hotdogs, toasted sandwiches in pie irons, chase each other with sparklers (depending on the fire warnings), play in the trees, and star gaze. All things that they remembered fondly.
“Can you get the cooler?” Fili asked, tossing his bag inside the now open door. “I’m going to open the windows, it smells like Thorin and Dwalin hotboxed it last time they were up here.”
They’d brought some basic sundries for the nearly two full days they’d be here—milk, cereal, materials to make toasties, energy drinks, boxed mac and cheese, chips, and packaged snacks. Kili busied himself putting things in the fridge while Fili did some dusting and pulled out the linens that had been sealed away from the dust.
The cabin was small. You walked onto a small porch before turning into the main living space. There was a couch to the left, a coffee table, and low bookshelves with games. Beyond that was a small kitchen table, the far wall had a fireplace with built-in bookcases. The books were mostly old thrillers, and books about the Sierra Nevada. The two chairs in front of the fireplace were well worn. There was a narrow kitchen, only room for one person, a cramped bathroom, and then a bedroom that was mostly filled with a king sized bed. The cabin often served as a base for hiking and backpacking, but all of that gear was stored in the  shed that was nearly as large as the cabin itself....
TBC
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Tag List @silvermoon-scrolls @metztlilua @I-am-pinkie @dubhlachen
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ashwhowrites · 2 years ago
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Sup sweets? how are you?
I have an angst/ smut with Steve Harrington.
the reader and Steve being a powerful couple, madly in love with each other. After everything in the upside down, the reader dies and Steve goes insane. He's loosing it. He never realizes that the most important person in his life is dead. He's talking alone, pretending like they're there with him, laughing with em, crying with em, telling them how much he loves em and planning a future with em.
The smut part, a scene in the shower where Steve imagine the reader joins him and they have a passionate love making.
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(re-create this Riverdale scene with Steve and the reader pleaseee)
You can use: Fluff/ 20, "I'm so proud of you" and angst/ 34, “You could’ve left! You could’ve run away with me!” if you want to.
Thank you love~
⚠️ character death. This shit is sad
I've never seen Riverdale so I winged the smut
Never proofread, I'll edit later
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"you can't have a blue tux Steve. It's a wedding" Y/N scoffed as she crossed off Steve's idea.
"well that's just rude" Steve joked, crossing his arms in a fake glare
"baby you can have a blue tie" she compromised with a smile
Steve agreed to the idea. Smiling as he watched her scramble to put their wedding together.
Steve wasn't sure how he got so lucky. After Nancy he was truly afraid he wasn't going to find anyone. Steve didn't have his shit together, his parents hated him and all he had was Dustin. He wasn't exactly the hottest bachelor. But for some reason she picked him.
They fell in love more and more every day. And Steve couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life by her side. He couldn't wait to wake up next to her every morning, kiss her all day long, and fall asleep with their hearts beating together. He couldn't wait to have a family. Watch her stomach grow as she created their child. The best qualities of them mixed together to make a smaller version of them both. Having a family was all that Steve dreamed of, and he was finally getting his happy ending.
They had a routine, every morning they'd wake up, soft kisses and good mornings shared. Head to the kitchen to share their pot of coffee. Sitting at the counter, shoulder to shoulder, as Y/N took out their wedding planner. Sitting down and discussing their ideas.
After a few hours, they'd make lunch together. Laughing as Steve burned something new every time and she had to rush to save their meal. They'd sit on the front porch, eating together and feeling the warm air. Steve loved to watch the neighborhood kids on their bikes, but he loved the way she watched the kids. She was meant to be a mom and he couldn't wait to make her one.
Once the sun started to set and the kids went inside, the couple would head back inside. She'd clean the dishes, and he'd dry the plates. Singing off key to whatever song was on the radio.
Anytime they got lucky enough and their song played, he'd grab her hand and twirl her in the kitchen. Always saying, "I need to practice for our first dance," he'd close his eyes and imagine her wearing her white dress. Dancing in front of their family and friends. Both dressed in black and white.
This was the girl Steve has been waiting for.
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Steve never questioned why he never saw his friends anymore. But he didn't care, he was spending his life with the girl of his dreams. He spent every second, minute, and hour with her. He never got enough of her. Their wedding was months away, and Steve counted down the days. She was going to be a Harrington. Steve finally was being loved by someone and he wanted to be smothered in that love for life.
Steve was humming in the shower, feeling the heat of the water running down his skin. He cleaned the soap off of his arms when he heard the curtain move. Turning his head to see Y/N with a smug smile on her face. Her eyes ranking down his body.
"without me? How rude of you Steve" she teased, a smirk on her face as she reached behind her. Steve's eyes followed as she unzipped her dress. Feeling his cock start to twitch as the dress fell, she was naked underneath. Her perfect skin inches away from him.
"come on in, gorgeous" he smiled, grabbing her hand and allowing her to step in under the water. Her back to him as she put her face under the hot water. Sighing as the water ran over her body. Steve's arms reached around her, trapping her body against his. Moaning instantly when his hard cock rested against her ass.
"Steve please" she whimpered, throwing her head back against his shoulder.
"I got you, baby" he whispered in her ear, his right hand sliding down to her cunt. Two fingers slipping between her lips, and running up and down her clit.
He clenched his eyes as his fingers slipped inside of her, the way she gasped and moaned against him. Her arms reached behind her to tangle her fingers in his hair. Her hips moving against his fingers.
Steve loved being inside of her. It didn't matter if it was his fingers, tongue or his cock. He loved being so close to her, skin on skin, and breathing into each other.
"Steve please, want you to fuck me" she whined into his neck, lips pressing against the skin softly.
Steve slipped out his fingers, sucking them clean. He grabbed her hip and turned her around. Shoving her back against the shower wall. She moaned as she threw her arms over his shoulders.
Steve held her jaw as he kissed her slowly, taking his time to taste her lips and tongue. Groaning as her hands trialed down his stomach, softly tracing the length of his cock.
Steve shivered as her ring scraped slightly against his tip, she slowly jerked the pre cum out of his cock. Smearing it on his tip.
Steve pulled away from the kiss, grabbing her left leg and wrapping it around his waist. Softly pushing his cock inside of her.
It always felt as amazing as the first time. He loved how she took him in, warm, wet and tight. The way she clenched around him and gasped.
"fuck, you always feel so good" he moaned grabbing her left hand and holding it with his against the wall. Loving the way her ring sparkled against the wall.
"oh Steve. Fill me up so fucking good" she whined, her head falling forward, resting against his hairy chest. With his right hand, he grabbed her jaw, forcing her head up
"nah uh. Look at me when I fuck you. Gonna fuck a baby into you. Gonna make us a family" he moaned, eyes staring into hers as she tried to keep them open.
She moaned at his words, nodding as he fucked her faster into the wall.
"fuck yes, make me a mommy Steve. Wanna make you a daddy" she whined out, her right hand running through his hairy chest. Steve wanted to feel every inch of her.
Removing his hand from her jaw to grab her other leg, wrapping it around him. She locked her ankles around him instantly. Both love how it sunk him deeper into her.
"fuck I love you" he moaned, trapping her breath into a heated kiss.
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"Y/N! STAY AWAKE" Eddie screamed, cradling the bleeding girl in his arms.
Pressing the dirty cloth against her stomach. Dustin searching for a belt in Eddie's bedroom.
"IS STEVE BACK YET?" Dustin screamed, frankly digging through Eddie's closet as fast as he could
"NO. HE HASN'T DROPPED IN YET" Eddie screamed back. Watching the open portal, praying Steve will make it in time to say goodbye.
Y/N coughed up blood underneath him, her eyes closing and taking longer to open.
"Eddie" she coughed out, her lips trembling.
"I know, he's coming. I swear. He's going to be here" Eddie reassured her, he refused to let this girl die without Steve seeing her one last time.
"I..can't" she moaned out in pain
Dustin raced into the room, throwing Eddie the belt. Crying silently as he looked at her bleeding out
"Y/N please, stay awake okay? Steve is going to be here and make everything better. Stay awake for Steve okay?" Dustin pleaded. Clenching her hand against his. Not caring that she was drenched in blood.
"NANCY NOW" Dustin perked up when he heard Steve's scream.
The boy rushing through the portal, in seconds knocking Eddie out of the way.
Steve's heart stopped, she was barely awake, her breathing was shallow.
"baby?" He choked out. Her face was covered in cuts. Her neck was scratched and her stomach was sliced open. She was covered in dirt and blood from head to toe.
Steve held her left hand against his chest, fear in his body when her hand couldn't grip his back the way it always did does.
"Steve...I'm sorry" she cried, trying her hardest to reach her right hand to his cheek
"shh nothing to be sorry for. It's okay. We are going to go home okay? I'm gonna pick you up and drive you to the hospital" Steve instructed, moving to lift her up until she screamed out in pain.
"Steve! She can't move" Eddie panicked.
"NO! SHE NEEDS HELP MUNSON. HELP ME LIFT HER UP!" Steve screamed.
"Steve, listen to me. This is it. She has to stay here" Robin choked out, her own eyes clouded with tears.
Everyone in the room knew Y/N wasn't going to make it, but Steve refused to listen.
"Dustin. Please. Help me please" Steve cried, looking at the boy
Dustin sobbed as Steve started to break down. Steve's body began to shake as he sobbed.
"dusty. It's her! Please just help me" Steve pleaded. Dustin nodded, moving to grab Y/N's body
"steve. Listen" she croaked out. Steve stopped instantly, looking down at her
"it's okay. Please just kiss me" she whimpered. Steve nodded, moving his nose to be pressed against hers, softly kissing her lips. Their tears mixing together.
"please baby, just stay" he begged
"I can't, but listen to me. I'm so proud of you. The man you became and the man I fell in love with other these years. Thank you for loving me and making me happy until my last moment with you. I'll always love you. Okay? You are never alone Steve Harrington. I'll always be here" she sobbed out. Using every bit of strength to get her words out. Coughing hard as she spit out more blood.
Steve cried and sobbed into her neck.
"I love you so much, you'll always be here. Always" he whispered back.
Steve stayed with her body for hours. Screaming nonsense any time someone tried to move him off. He refused to move.
Hopper cried silently as he dragged Steve off of her, tightening his grip around the boys waist as he began to fight back
"NO. YOU CAN'T TAKE ME AWAY. NO" he sobbed, kicking his way out of Hopper's arms. But failed once his body gave up.
He collapsed to the floor. His body covered in her blood, his lips stained with her for one last time.
Robin cradled him in her arms, Dustin grabbed the engagement ring, and joined in. Handing Steve the ring.
"this way, she's always with you"
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If you asked Robin who Y/N was she'd said she was her best friend. Steve's fiance that died tragically In the upside down. Sacrificing herself for Eddie Munson, allowing him the chance to clear his name.
But if you asked Steve, he'd tell you she is the love of his life. She is his fiance and they are planning their wedding together. He'd say she is hoping for a summer wedding with purple flowers. Steve would say she made it out of the upside down. She never died. And he was sick of people telling him that.
If she was dead, how can she be here? How can she be sleeping next to him every night? He can feel her. He can kiss her. He can make love to her. He couldn't do anything of that if she was dead.
~~
After the upside down Steve's world faded in a blur. He doesn't remember much details of that event. It was like his mind deleted any memory of it. He never knew the woman he's been talking to everyday was gone. She was just in his head.
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"is he still seeing her?" Robin asked the doctor.
Her sad eyes watching Steve through the glass window, his body chained down to a bed, dressed in white. A poor shell of a body locked down to reality.
"he still believes he's in that house with her. Whenever we talk to him he talks about their new wedding details, he's still very sick. " The doctor explained.
"she's been gone for six months, how long will he continue to believe she's real?" Dustin asked. His heart cracked seeing Steve living in his head. He couldn't grasp that Y/N was dead and wasn't ever coming back.
"I'm not sure. His brain blocks out her death, he doesn't remember the events of the accident. He goes through the same routine every day. He sits in the corner and points to things that aren't there. He dances alone. He talks to her for hours. We are doing the best we can." The doctor said sadly. Allowing the two alone.
Steve Harrington would never be the same.
But to him, he was never alone, because she was always there.
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juiceicicles · 1 year ago
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Chapter 5: Sarah Amesdon
“Have you talked to anyone else?” Dustin asks as they speed-walk through the hallway. It wasn’t an emergency, but they’re both worried enough to be on the edge of panic.
“No! I can’t find Lucas, or Nancy, and Mike’s in-“
“-California. Shit, shit, shit!”
Ms Henderson follows them with worried eyes, “Dusty, where are you going?”
“To see a friend! Love you mom, bye!” Dustin calls over his shoulder and closes the door, Max grabs her skateboard as Dustin runs over to the open garage to grab his bike.
They make their way to Family Video, exchanging worried expressions as they stew in silent anxiety. Max hears Dustin occasionally talking over the walkie, but he doesn’t get a response.
She desperately wishes that Lucas was here. Dustin’s a naturally anxious person, and whatever chill she had before was destroyed the moment not-Billy broke through the sauna window and tried to kill her best friend. Lucas is the balance they’re missing.
She wishes the rest of the party was here too. Mike is an annoying piece of shit, but he’s a planner. They don’t need a plan yet, but she knows they’re going to. Whether it’s charging in again or just figuring out what’s going on.
With that thought, she’s intensely relieved that Dustin was home. Dustin’s smart. He’ll be able to figure it out. Neither her nor Steve are great at puzzling stuff out, they’re fighters. She’s not stupid, but she’s not a science whiz. Dustin’s figured stuff out before, he’s cracked Russian codes and found supernatural spies.
They pull up to Family Video and jog up to the counter. Steve’s fiddling with a pencil while Robin talks to him. He seems out of it, and he’s got Max’s old headphones looped around his neck. She doubts he’s allowed to have those at work, but she’s happy that he’s getting some use out of them.
“Hey! Steve!” Dustin shouts over Robin, who gives him an offended side-eye.
Steve’s eyes snap to them and she notices the deep bags under his eyes. His hair is slightly disheveled, still styled because it’s still Steve , but disheveled. His eyes look bruised and if she hadn’t known about Steve’s nightmares she’d assume he got into another fight.
Dustin slaps his hands on the counter, “what happened?”
“Shh!” Steve shushes him while Robin’s glare morphs into confusion “not right here!”
“What’s going on?” Robin inquires. She’s straightened up from her casual lean against the counters. She lowers her voice to a whisper and asks, “Does this have anything to do with our little guest?”
“Guest? What guest?” Dustin’s looking around the store, likely trying to find whoever Robin’s talking about.
Steve rolls his eyes, “Yes, Rob, it does. Now come on.” Steve pushes off the counter and walks towards a door in the back of the store. Dustin follows him and motions Robin and Max over too.
Steve pushes the door open to reveal a break room, and sitting on the couch is one Eddie Munson. He’s twisting his rings around his fingers and whips his head around to look at them.
“What are you doing here?!” Dustin whisper-shouts, rushing over to to the couch as Steve closes the door behind them. The break room was most certainly not made for 5 people, so it’s a little cramped.
Max sits down at the desk in the corner of the room. It’s covered in bottles of Yoo-Hoo, and there’s a walkie talkie with the antenna up next to the phone sitting on the desk. An empty box of Honeycombs sits near the couch. There’s also a bottle of medicine on top of the file cabinet, and a trash can overflowing with coffee cups next to it. Eddie’s boots have been kicked off near the doorway, and there’s a paused movie on the little rolling TV cart.
Steve runs a hand over his face and pipes up, “he was there when the…thing happened.”
“Thing? What thing” Robin hissed.
“Last night there was a- something. Something happened. I-I don’t really know what, it’s not like anything that’s happened before, but it had to be related.” Steve says. He runs a hand through his hair and stares at the floor.
Robin looks at him with widening eyes. She opens her mouth to speak but is interrupted by Eddie, “ before ? Something like that has happened before ?!”
“Not exactly…“ Steve mutters. He’s yet to look up at any of them, continuing his staring contest with the linoleum.
“What happened?” Robin asks.
Steve’s eyes flick to Eddie, who returns the look with a grimace.
“They aren’t gonna believe us, man.” Eddie whines.
“Yes. Yes they are. We’ve been through way worse.” Steve replies, Eddie’s eyebrows raise and he pales a bit before taking a deep breath.
“Last night Steve was over at my trailer,” Eddie starts, “and something- I don’t know. Steve went into some kind of trance, and- and I couldn’t wake him up. He just, like, lifted up into the air and- uh- and he just hung there. In the air. And his eyes, man. It- it was like there was something pulling them back into his head. And he…he slammed into the ceiling before he just dropped. I asked him what happened and he didn’t- he said he didn’t remember.”
Everyone’s eyes had drifted over to stare at Steve, who was resolutely not looking at anyone. Robin moved over to grab his arm and hold on for dear life. Like he would float away like a balloon if she let go.
“Steve…” Robin whimpered. He finally looked up to her. Something flickered in his expression before his lips set in a thin line. He looked back at the floor before he spoke up.
“There’s more.” He forced out. Eddie looked at him and raised a brow, whatever Steve was about to say, he hadn’t mentioned before.
— — —
Steve stared at the tiles of the break room before he took a shaky breath in. He knows he should’ve told Eddie before, in the trailer or the van or even at his house when they grabbed his walkie. But he didn’t wanna think about it. Didn’t want to relieve it, even for a moment.
He could remember it in perfect detail. All his dreams were always fickle, terrifying but impermanent. Slipping through his fingers like water when he tried to recall them. Whatever had happened to him in Eddie’s trailer, though, was crystal clear. He could hear Barb’s laughter ringing around him, see the cold looks of everyone he loved as they walked away, feel the thick, stale air of the tunnels as it filled his lungs.
He couldn’t tell them what he saw. They wouldn’t understand. Robin, Max, and Eddie didn’t know about Barb, and Dustin didn’t know the full extent. Didn’t know how she’d died, only knew it was because of the lab. They didn’t need to know how much he hated himself for what he let happen, didn’t need to know how much he feared the day they realized that they didn’t need a babysitter anymore. That they never had.
And he didn’t want them to think he was crazy. When he saw a demodog in the road on his way to work, or hear the ticking of a grandfather’s clock that wasn’t there. He knew they needed to know though, needed to know that something happened.
So, he choked out the story. Bits and pieces. What was important to know.
“When I- when I was in that ‘trance’, I saw…I saw something.” Steve watched Eddie shift his body towards him as he spoke, knew he must be wondering why Steve hadn’t mentioned this before.
“It- I was- god how do I explain this…Eddie went quiet, and when I went to go find him, I was somewhere else. I ended up in the tunnels, the ones from round 2,” Eddie and Robin shared a confused glance while Max and Dustin stared at him with horrified expressions, he looked back down at the floor, “I tried to find a way out but…there wasn’t any. I heard- I saw things that weren’t there last time. And then I heard a voice. And it said- it told me- there was some sort of monster. A person but he was like, not really human. He was made of those vines and he had a big clawed hand…he said it was ‘time for my suffering to end.’”
Steve took a breath. He wasn’t done with the story, but it was a lot to look back on. Even if he didn’t mention the details, he still felt like he was back in that tunnel, Barb’s taunting echoing through the space. He didn’t look up, he knew whatever the others were feeling, he didn’t want to know.
“He lifted his hand up and before he could do…whatever he was trying to do…there was a- I could hear music, I think it was the music from the walkman, and it was coming from a shimmery portal. I ran to it and I woke up falling with Eddie staring at me. I checked Eddie’s room and there was nothing there.”
He glanced up and around to see everyone was frozen. Just staring at him. Dustin had his mouth open, and Robin’s grip on his arm had somehow tightened even further. Max was white-knuckling the back of the chair, and Eddie had his hands dug into his hair.
“I- that sounds crazy. I swear I’m not crazy.”
“No. We don’t think you’re crazy, Steve.” Dustin promised, but Eddie started giggling hysterically from his place on the couch. All eyes shifted to him as he jumped up and started pacing.
“That- oh my god! This is insane! That- that’s bullshit !” Steve winced, a mix of Barb’s and Nancy’s voices echoed around him and the smell of spiked punch filled his senses. “You know how that sounds, right? There’s no way-“
“Eddie! Didn’t you say he literally levitated ? How is this crazier than that?” Dustin put his hands up like he was trying to tame a wild animal. Eddie slumped back down on the couch and buried his face in his hands.
Dustin sighed, “look, what I’m about to tell you might be a little... difficult to take. Okay? You know how people say Hawkins is... Cursed? They're not way off.”
Dustin turned to Eddie as he pried Eddie’s hands away and made eye contact with him.
“There’s another world beneath Hawkins. Sometimes it bleeds into ours.”
Eddie looked at him suspiciously, “like- ghosts and shit? Really?”
“There are things worse than ghosts.” Dustin continued, deadly serious.
— — —
Sarah Amesdon opens up the door to the trailer as she makes her way to her car. She swears she can hear a clock ticking. She scans her surroundings, but she doesn’t see anything. She decides to investigate later, she has things to do.
As she opens her car door, she hears a loud chime in her ear and she jumps back. The trailer park is gone. She’s standing on the football field, and there’s smoke trailing out from underneath the bleachers. She looks down and notices she’s wearing something else.
She’s wearing the dress. The one she can’t look at anymore. The one she’s almost burned more times than she can count. She has her brown leather bookbag slung across her shoulder, and she can see the crisp paper of the note she found in her locker tucked into her bag.
She feels frozen. Fear fills her lungs and tears fill her eyes. Not today. Not this day. How did she get here? She should be in her car, on her way to meet with Stephen.
He finally asked her out. She’d been starting to lose hope, but he finally did. After weeks of flirting, of sneaking glances only to catch the others eye, of stupid jokes only she’d laugh at.
Then she was gonna head to the game, cheering on Stephen as he played for the tigers. She was no cheerleader, but she’ll try her best. If they lost, they’d head to Mandy’s Diner. She knew exactly what she was going to order. She’s a regular there, and she knows the menu like the back of her hand. She’s going to get a strawberry milkshake, and some fries. She’ll be too nervous to eat a meal, but salt always makes her feel less nauseous. If they win, they’ll head to Benny’s for the afterparty. She’ll make some bad decisions and have fun. Finally relax after a stressful few weeks.
She shouldn’t be here. She turns around and runs towards the doors that lead to the gym. She pushes them open only to step right under the bleachers.
No. No, no, no.
“Hey, baby.” Johnny calls from where he’s leaned against the pole that holds the seats up. Dropping his cigarette to the ground and stamping it out with his foot. “You lookin’ for me?”
“No. Get- get away from me. We’re over. I told you we’re over weeks ago. What- what’s happening ?”
“Oh, come on now sweetheart,” he chuckles, stepping forward. She steps backward, keeping them equal distance apart until she feels cold metal press against her back. “You know you want it.”
“No! Stop! Get off of me !” She shoves him away and runs back to the school. She takes the door that leads to the cafeteria. To her relief, it opens to the cafeteria.
The students stop eating, and the all turn to look at her.
“ Slut! ”
“ You looking for some? Heard you and Johnny had a good time.”
“Should’ve come to me. Could’ve given you a much better experience.”
“Whore!”
“Was it good? I heard Johnny’s a great time.”
She covers her ears with her hands and sinks to the ground. Heaving breaths and tasting the salty tears that drip into her mouth.
“Stop it! Stop it, just stop it!” She sobs out. “Go away!”
She looks up as she hears the doors open behind her. She slowly turns around, an unnatural dread filling the marrow of her bones. Feels her lungs empty in a cold exhale as air around her chills to arctic temperatures.
“ Sarah .” A voice resonates from behind her, deep and echoing.
She turns around to find some- some- some monster walking towards her. Slowly but confidently striding in her direction.
She books it to the other end of the cafeteria, the ones with the doors to the hallway. She doesn’t know what that is, but she knows it isn’t good.
She rips open the hallway doors to find wooden slats in their place. She bangs on them, screaming for help.
— — —
“These monsters, from this other world.”
— — —
“No. No, no. God, no. Please. Help me! Somebody! Somebody help me!” Sarah wails, fingers wrapped around the gaps in the wood panels shaking them. Praying she can tear them off.
— — —
“We thought they were gone. But-”
— — —
“ Sarah .” It says again. She whips around to face it, trembling and sobbing where she’s pressing up against the panels. A last ditch effort to get her as far away from this thing as possible.
“ Don’t cry, Sarah. It is time. Time for your suffering to end. ”
— — —
“But they’ve come back before. If they’re back again, we need to know.” Dustin finishes
“That night,” Robin says, not releasing Steve from her vice-like grip, “did you see anything? Dark particles, maybe? It would almost look like dust, swirling dust.”
“No, man, there was nothing you could see or, uh... Or touch,” Eddie says, staring into the middle distance “You know, I tried to wake him, man. He wouldn’t move. It was like he... he was under a spell. A curse.”
“Vecna's curse.” Dustin breathes.
— — —
Crack. Crack. Crack!
— — —
“Who’s Vecna?” Steve asks. A confused look from Max and Robin echos the question.
“An undead being of great power.” Dustin replies, he looks troubled. It’s not a reassuring answer.
“A spell caster.” Eddie adds.
“A dark wizard.”
— — —
Behind a trailer, in a park full of people, nobody sees 17 year old Sarah Amesdon’s bones snap, one by one.
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iskeaux · 2 months ago
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Subpar weekend. Just gonna have to try again.
So, yeah. Things didn't go as expected. Went to cafe 7teen around 3pm (after my afternoon nap), but it just wasn't giving. Not to mention I always get GERD symptoms whenever I go there (even though I only ordered Oreo Latte [non-coffee] this time). Had to walk a lot before going home, because now it's apparently not allowed to hail a tricycle like we used to -- we have to go to the nearest (but not near at all) terminal and then ride from there. Not to sound entitled, but talk about inconvenience. This is a subdivision, ffs. Just let us ride wherever we want. >_<
And so, I went home, took my early-evening bath, did my routine, played Genshin Impact, fed Hiro, and then went out for a light dinner in our subdivision. I was supposed to try the newly opened establishment right outside our street, but it didn't seem open yet (their signs are a little bit confusing, and idk, they didn't seem like they want to open lol). So I biked for around 10 minutes just to find the nearest eatery I like. I only ordered Bangus Sisig (P105), but I literally had to wait 35 minutes just for it to be served lmfao I was so pissed and wanted to explode, tbh. Like, it's okay for the food to be subpar, but it's NEVER okay to let your customers wait for 35 minutes, especially for an order as simple as that. Like, I wanted to scream so bad (even now, parang gusto ko pa rin, kasi nakakainis talaga). Hindi naman sa pag-aano, pero ayokong-ayoko talagang nasasayang ang oras ko. Huhu. Buti sana kung weekday ngayon. Chz.
So, yeah, I went home feeling defeated. Should've just gone to Black Kettle and ordered ham sandwich (even though medyo mahal siya and may tampo ako sa owner for seemingly snubbing me the last time I went there WHILE being nice to another [new] customer lol yeah mapagtanim ako ng sama ng loob hahahaha). Pero kasi rin naman, 40 minutes lang ang allotted kong oras for dinner tonight, so ayun, kaya ako sa iba kumain. Pero kung 35 minutes din naman pala ng itatagal nung pag-serve sa Alas Pares, edi sana nga nag-cafe na lang ako. At least hindi ako nabwisit kahit pag maghintay nang medyo matagal. As in, ugh. Kainis pa rin talaga kahit ngayong naaalala ko.
It's 8:51 PM, and I tried watching Bodies Bodies Bodies (2022), pero parang hindi ko siya feel, especially ngayon na medyo masama yung mood ko at kailangan ko ng pampakalma. Haha. Yun kasi yung naka-sched ngayon sa planner ko na movie. Lol. Anyway, ang ending, nag-Genshin na lang ako. Tinigil ko lang muna para mag-post dito sa Tumblr kasi feeling ko sasabog na talaga ako pag di ko 'to nailabas (chz ang-OA hahahhaha) pero ayun, sana maging masaya namang mag-Genshin, especially since online sa game yung college crush kong antagal na since huling login. Haha. Wala lang, para lang makita niyang online ako, kahit di naman kami nag-uusap or anything. XD
So, ayun. Do I feel better now na nakapag-post ako? Konting-konti lang. Mga 1% better lang, ganun. Huhu. Also, ang hirap pala mag-type dito sa Macbook nang walang wrist pad??? Unlike kapag sa mechanical keyboard ko na designed such that hindi sasayad yung wrist ko and therefore hindi sasakit. But anyway, saka ko na yun iisipin. Paubos na rin OT pay ko kakagastos ng mga bagay na makapagpapasaya sa'kin (only to end up with such a subpar weekend overall). Pero ganun talaga. Better luck next time na lang. Atsaka siguro, more importantly, I should put less pressure on my weekends and treat every single day the same. Na kung gusto kong mag-enjoy sa weekdays after work, then go (though ayun, syempre, medyo mahirap gawin lately since OT season sa work). Kasi more likely than not, nag-eend up talaga sa disappointment, since meron laging pressure sa sarili ko na maging masaya at eventful yung bawat weekend since "minsan lang dumating" or something.
Ayun lang. Laro na akong Genshin. Haha. Napakawalang-kwenta nitong post. But anyway, yun nga ang goal. For the sake of habit formation.
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pinkwonymochi · 4 months ago
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₊˚⊹♡ How To Be The School It Girl ✨
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ways to romanticize school and actually enjoy it!! 🎀
Let’s Begin!! -`♡´-
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Preparation!! 📓✏️🎀🎧
Before school we need to prepare our body and mind for the day.
🏹 Good Mindset:
“I’m so blessed to have the opportunity to learn”
“ I’m excited to see friends and teachers”
“ Today will be a good day”
etc…
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Transportation!! ✨
For me I travel to school by car, so these are some tips to make the ride more enjoyable.
🎧 Music:
🎀 you can romanticize by putting on your favorite playlist while acting like you’re in a movie or a k-drama
🎀 acting like the main character is so fun!!
🌸 Nature & Meditation:
🎀 meditating on the way to school every once in a while helps to calm your mind. It’s very relaxing and puts you in a positive state.
🎀 also, appreciate that you are outside and getting fresh air! Looking out the window, riding a bike to school, taking walks, etc.
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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Have Something To Look Forward To!!
having something to forward to will help you get through school. If you’re only focused on studying and all the work you have to do, you won’t be excited for school.
⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ Romanticizing List!! 🧸☕️🎀🤍
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ cute outfits
🎀 looking your best & being put together while completing your assignments will make you feel 10x better
🎀 figure out and plan some cute school girl outfits that you feel pretty & confident in!!
🎀 adding on cute jewelry and accessories!! Trying different hairstyles!!
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ cute stops
🎀 stopping on your way to school or after school to get, snacks, coffee, food, etc.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ study dates
🎀 going to a café or a library to study with friends or by yourself after school!!
🎀 creating cute notes and study documents!!
🎀 making a study schedule/routine!!
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ just learning
🎀 being happy to learn and take in new information, especially because some don’t have the privilege or opportunity to get an education!!
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ other hobbies
🎀 if you’re only focus is school it’s going to stress you out & drain your energy, so take breaks and indulge in other activities!!
🎀 mine would include baking, shopping, self care, reading, painting, drawing, journaling, etc.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ planning
🎀 you need to have a place where your schoolwork, homework, and assignments are all written out and organized.
🎀 getting a planner or setting up a notion is helpful, also make daily to-do lists.
🎀 have a plan for after school! If you’re like me after school you’re tired and burnout, but it’s not good to procrastinate getting your work done after school!
🎀 prioritize the most important things first!!
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brandondonnelly · 6 years ago
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Planners on bikes getting coffee
Over the weekend, Jason Thorne, who is the General Manager of Planning and Economic Development at the City of Hamilton, tweeted this out. He said, if Jerry Seinfeld can do Comedians In Cars Getting Coffee, then he was going to do Planners On Bikes Getting Coffee. And that’s exactly what he did in Barrie with their Chief Planner, Andrea Bourrie.
I immediately responded by asking: Is this really a thing you are doing? Because if not, it is something you should absolutely start. He was kidding but I think the response he received on Twitter got him reconsidering if he should make it a thing. I think this is a great idea, and so I hope he does consider it. If you agree, maybe send him a tweet.
I have a GoPro, gimbal stabilizer, and a bicycle. So if this doesn’t become a thing, maybe there needs to be a Developers On Bikes Getting Coffee.
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holycatsandrabbits · 4 years ago
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Part 3 of Giant Post of Completed Good Omens Human AU’s: May 2021
Hey it's been a bit, sorry, but I am back! I now aim for this to be an ongoing series that will appear on the first of every month. Thank you so much to all the creators out there who bring us so much joy!
Also! A searchable list of all of my Good Omens human AU recs.
You can use it to find fics where Aziraphale is a librarian, or fics with Ineffable Wives, etc.
More of my Completed Good Omens Human AU Recs on Tumblr
And more Good Omens recs from me here: Dannye’s fic recs Dannye’s artist recs
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Series: (not all of these series are complete but the fics in them are finished)
arise, my darling, and go forth 43,548 words, Rated E; and and our bed is verdant 3214 words, Rated E, by @naromoreau (C & A are Catholic priests) Based on an AU by @gayforgoodomens. The separate AU Love and Joy and Happiness series by @d20owlbear is also based on the gayforgoodomens AU.
Bike Girls by @dietraumerei Rated G-E (Ineffable Wives: C & A meet after A has a minor bike accident)
Good Omens Meet-Cutes by @bornonthesavage (Ao3 KiaraMGrey) Rated T-E. (Series contains unrelated fics. Part 1: Bartender C & customer A; Part 2: C & A are strangers who meet on a train; Part 3: Stripper C & birthday boy A; Parts 4 & 5: A is a religious solicitor at C's door; Part 6: Waiter C & customer A; Part 7: C & A are university students; Part 8: fast food worker C & customer A)
It Was Always You by @mltrefry-ficwriter (Ao3 Mltrefry) Rated G-T (C & A are ex-best friends)
Serpents and Pyramids by @springapreppe (Ao3: Boredom) 95,821 words, Rated E (literary agent C and writer A). Sequel: Crowley's Very Romantic Date 3953 words, Rated M
Spooky Time Stories by @zephyrofalltrades. Rated G-M. (Series contains several human AUs. Part 1: C & A are ghosts; part 2: A is a bookshop owner; Part 3: C & A are college roommates; part 4: sex worker C, vampire hunter A; part 5: C & A are accused witches; part 9: C & A visit a haunted house; part 12: babysitter C and knight A
The Night We Met by @izabella95 Rated G-T (C & A are neighbors)
Well, That Was A Thing (Good Omens One-Shots) by @mizgirl100880 (Ao3 Zakani_Donovan), Rated T (Series contains several human AUs: Part 2: Book/radio/TV versions of C are brothers and meet the Book/radio/TV brothers A; Part 4: Florist C and tattoo artist A from @janthonyashtoreth's “Ink and Flowers” AU; Part 11: C & A are high school teachers; Part 12: C & A are college roommates; Part 13: Dr. C and A as caregiver for 11-yr-old Adam; Part 14: Caterer C & wedding planner A; Part 30: C & A are former lovers and new neighbors; Part 33: C & A are boyfriends moving in together) Note: this series appears in an earlier rec list and is included again because it contains new AUs
Windows by AppleSeeds Rated T-E (Window cleaner C & office worker A)
Single Fics:
Across the Line by @hope-inthedark, @mehrto, and @zepuffer 31,006 words, Rated T (Musician C and university student A)
An Adagio For Two (A Pas de Deux) by @amadness2method (Ao3: CynSyn) 5228 words, Rated E (Dancer C, choreographer A)
An Angel Among the Evergreens by @eveningstarcatcher 4953 words, Rated G (Christmas tree seller C & mysterious man A - no spoilers!)
Angel Face with a Taste for Suicidal by Lor_Lupin 35,038 words, Rated E (C & A are punk musicians)
A Nice Cup of Tea and a Sit-Down by @kanna-ophelia 4710 words, Rated T (Ineffable wives: Dr. C & cuddle therapist A)
Anthony in Love by @the-bentley 103,959 words, Rated E (Rich kid C and university student A)
A Simple Plan and a Cappucino by mozbee 7109 words, Rated T (C sees A get dumped by his boyfriend at a coffee shop)
Ask the Question by GaryOldman 8424 words, Rated M (C and A work for rival social media companies)
As Thou Art With Sin by @moveslikebucky 2275 words, Rated E (C & A are priests)
Breaking the Habit by @summerofspock 1624 words, Rated E (IT worker C & weed dealer A)
Deliver His Soul From Hell by @moveslikebucky 2254 words, Rated E (C & A are cowboys)
Dreams Told in Flowers and Stars by @izabella95 29,905 words, Rated M (C & A are university students)
Faster Than a Speeding Bentley by @moondawntreader (Ao3 nightbloomingcereus) 76,497 words, Rated M (Superhero C and reporter A)
Fortunate coincidence by @mimsynims 17,528 words, Rated M (Patron C and librarian A)
Frights and Feelings by @jamgrlsblog (Ao3 jamgrl) 3955 words, Rated T (Ineffable wives: C & A are best friends)
Go Tonight by @ineffableomenshusbands (Ao3 Dashicra1) 3850 words, Rated T (C & A are high school students)
Ineffable Evals by @pineapplesquid 1771 words, Rated G (C & A are professors)
Just Like You Were Brand New by SilenceDogood117 30,133 words, Rated T (Ineffable wives: C is a former friend of librarian A)
Lofton Cares by @slow-burn-sally 43,028 words, Rated E (Rock star C and drug counselor A)
Mug Mysteries by @izabella95, 1987 words, Rated G (C & A are co-workers in an office)
Nothing compares to you by @nieded 9550 words, Rated E (Priest C and bookseller A)
Of Ducks and Ineffability by ranguvar82 29,130 words, Rated M (Children's amusement park worker C and dad A)
Operation A MAN FOR AIZRAPHEL by Himitsu_no, 7416 words, Rated G (Rock musician C and office worker A, misspelling of Aziraphale is intentional)
Plot Twist by @lady-divine-writes (Ao3 White Queen Writes) 2292 words, Rated T. (Ineffable wives: C & A are actors)
Right to Rise by tenandi 15,999 words, Rated M (Farmer C & librarian A in 1895)
Rough enough for love by Nekhen 403,339 words, Rated E (Tabloid reporter C and librarian A fake a relationship)
Shotgun Wedding: sometimes a first date requires paperwork by @charlottemadison42 204,988 words, Rated E (C has custody of his nephew Adam, A is Adam's teacher)
Sunglasses and an Umbrella by AppleSeeds 2424 words, Rated T (C & A meet at a pool, based on the behind the scenes photo)
The Auntie Trap by @meli-productions (Ao3 PrincessDianaArtemis) 3497 words, Rated T (Ineffable Wives: C & A discover they have identical nephews)
The Beginning of the Rest of their Lives by @tawnyontumblr (Ao3 TawnyOwl95) 3002 words, Rated T (Ineffable wives: barista C & customer A)
The Devil To Your Angel by @rainydaydecaf 2595 words, Rated G (C & A are office co-workers)
The Fabric of Your Hair by @saretton 28,832 words, Rated E (Hairdresser C and tailor A)
The Great Plan (in 3 Easy Steps!) by sunflcwers 8245 words, Rated T (Realtor C and coffee shop manager A)
The Husband of My Heart 4537 words, Rated E (Valet C works for Duke A in the regency era) by @caedmonfaith (Ao3 Caedmon)
The Pocket Watch by @holycatsandrabbits self-rec! 15,805 words, Rated E (Thief C and jeweler A)
This by @ulspi 6679 words, Rated T (Pub owner C & vicar A)
Venus, Cyprus by @ulspi 4820 words, Rated T (Mathematician C meets A on a vacation)
Wars of Attraction by Santillatron 24,330 words, Rated M (C & A are strangers who meet on the tube)
what a lovely way to burn by @alwayscomewhenyoucall (Ao3 John1513) & @lindenlied 28,437 words, Rated M (C & A are rival dancers)
where the bolt of cupid fell by @waywarder 1086 words, Rated T (C helps A through a hormone injection)
Zafona by @ulspi 8255 words, Rated M (Kindergarten teacher C & bookseller A)
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i-am-still-bb · 4 days ago
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Fast Car - Before - June 2009
A/N: Part of this was published before as part of FiKi week. I'll put a break indicating where the new part begins if you want to skip right to the new content. Mostly fluff and goodness. There's a little foreshadowing of the parts that come in Fall of 2009 near the end.
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Fili/Kili T 3,121 words
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Never have I known a soul more familiar than yours, more worn into softness, more moulded to the very shape of my fingers, so that they may curl in it and hold you fast and steady. 
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Fast Car AU - Before - June 2009
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Fili’s house was quiet. His mother was out of town for the day. She had driven down to Fresno to see a show with some friends. They were even going to be staying the night in the city. She told Fili that she wouldn’t be back until around noon the next day. She had reminded him to take the bins to the curb in the morning, left $20 dollars on the fridge of pizza, and told him to behave himself. 
“Why would I ruin my choir boy reputation?”
His mother had rolled her eyes with a smile before she backed the SUV out of the driveway. 
//  Want to come over? - FeeD  //
// What’s on cable? - KiliO  //
//  Law and Order. American Dad. Movies featuring spiders. James Bond. The history channel is doing a Roman Empire weekend again. - FeeD  //
//  Hmm… Tempting… I’ll have to check my planner. - KiliO  //
//  Did I mention that the house is empty until tomorrow? And I’ve got pizza money? - FeeD  //
//  You mean that you have garlic bread knots money. - KiliO  //
//  So? Or do you have a better offer? - FeeD  //
//  Now that you mention it Max did say something about having a fifth of tekela… :p - KiliO  //
//  If that’s all it takes… ;) - FeeD  //
//  I’m not _that_ easy. - KiliO  //
//  Don’t I know it :p - FeeD  // 
//  Rude. - KiliO  //
//  Do you need a ride? - FeeD  //
//  I’m at the library. I’ll just bike over when I finish up here. - KiliO  //
//  Can’t wait. - FeeD  //
They had settled for the Law and Order themed reruns. It was warm outside, but the house was dark and cool with the curtains drawn and the A/C running. Kili was stretched out on the chaise lounge of the couch. He was wearing jeans—he hated the way that his legs looked in shorts—and a dark band t-shirt, but he still had an afghan pulled over his legs. He also had a Fili draped over his lap. Fili had stretched out on the main body of the couch. He had his head on Kili’s lap and his arms around Kili’s waist. His face was pressed to Kili’s belly.
A commercial came on flooding the room with light and always being a bit louder than the show. Kili adjusted the volume down and dropped his head back on the couch cushion. He slipped his hand down the next of Fili’s shirt and absently massaged the muscles there.
Fili groaned and shifted to provide better access for Kili.
Kili chuckled. “I thought you were asleep.”
Fili stretched, toes pointing, legs stiffening, back arching before he relaxed again. “I was,” he nuzzled his face against Kili. “That feels nice,” he hunched his shoulders. “Dwalin’s been killing us at practice on the field and in the weight room. I’m just so exhausted. And sore,” he winced when Kili’s fingers worked over a particularly sensitive spot.
“That sounds like a you problem. You chose to do football again this year. You could have been a bum like me and done cross country or nothing.”
Fili grumbled. “And be the guy who didn’t get the pin his senior year?”
Kili rolled his eyes.
“Still sounds like a you problem.”
Fili retaliated by biting Kili’s stomach through the blanket and Kili’s shirt, but Kili still shouted in exaggerated pain.
The pizza box was open on the coffee table and the bread bites were balanced on the arm of the couch waiting for an errant arm or leg to knock it over. The two litre bottle of Sprite that they had been sharing sat where the two parts of the couch intersected. It was almost buried by the blanket when it had been pushed aside.
Neither of them knew what was playing on the television anymore.
“I forgot to ask earlier—are you staying the night?”
“I don’t know. Do you want me to?” Kili looked uncertain.
“Only if you want to,” Fili assured.
“I didn’t bring any of my stuff.”
Fili shrugged. “We’ve always got spare toothbrushes and stuff in the bathroom.”
“I don’t have clothes for tomorrow or pyjamas.”
“For tomorrow you can just borrow one of my shirts, but for tonight what makes you think you’ll be wearing clothes?” Fili asked with a lopsided grin. He caught his fingers under the exposed waistband of Kili’s underwear and gently snapped it.
Kili’s cheeks flushed even in the dim and flickering light of the television screen. He pulled away from Fili and looked over Fili’s shoulder before asking, “Do I… can I… do I have to…” he looked down. He pushed himself off Fili’s lap. Fili’s eyes were wide with concern.
“Hey…” Fili reached for Kili’s hand.
“Can I wear pyjamas?” Kili asked quietly.
“Of course you can!” the word rushed out of Fili. “I was just teasing. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I—”
“I know you were teasing,” Kili took Fili’s hand. “I just…” he sighed. “I don’t want anyone else to see me… I guess.”
“But we’re the only ones here?”
Kili looked away. “I know. I just…” he shrugged. “What if like your mom came home early or your uncle let himself in or… I don’t know…”
“Pyjamas it is.”
Kili’s smile was weak.
Fili pulled a pleading face. “Will I still get cuddles?”
Kili pushed Fili’s foot with his own. “Only if you let me have the last of the Sprite.”
“Deal.”
“Uncle Dwalin, can I ask you something?” Fili asked. He was watching Dwalin work on someone’s second-hand chopper. 
“I’m not letting you skip out on fifty 40s just because I know your uncle,” Dwalin replied without looking up.
“Good to know. But that wasn’t what I was going to ask.”
“Shoot.”
“Do you know if Uncle Thorin is going to be using the cabin this weekend or next?”
“I dunno, why?”
Fili glanced to the open door of the work bay, “I’m just trying to help Kili feel more comfortable with… you know,” Fili lifted his shoulders. “And I thought hanging out at the cabin would help him feel safer, you know, less like his fuckhead dad’s going to walk in any minute.”
Dwalin rubbed a wrench with a rag, checked to see if the dirt had come off before resuming the motion. He looked at Fili. “And why are you asking me instead of Thorin?”
The tips of Fili’s ears turned pink. He stuffed his hands in his jeans. “I just… I figured you would know, I guess…” he kicked at a patch of dirt with his boot. “And thought you’d be less likely to tell my mom?” he finished hopefully.
Dwalin laughed at that. “Kid, your mother busts my balls about that stuff and has given more sex talks to more guys in the club than I can count, she’s not the one I’d be worried about finding out about you using your uncle’s cabin as a love shack.”
Fili’s flush deepened. “It wouldn’t be a love shack,” he said defensively. “Kili’s just a bit jumpy, and I think it’d be nice for him.”
“And you,” Dwalin teased.
Fili scowled.
The key for the cabin was hidden in a birdhouse that was shaped like a motorcycle’s fuel tank. 
Kili crossed his arms, his sweatshirt that was at least two sizes too big hung from his sharp shoulders, and looked around. “Why are we up here again?”
Fili shrugged and fiddled with the lock. “I just thought that it’d be nice to get away from everything… everyone for a while.”
“It’s just going to be us up here?”
Fili looked over his shoulder, “Is that alright?” 
“Yeah,” Kili grinned. 
They had been up here many times before, sometimes with just Thorin, sometimes Dis, Thorin and Dwalin, Thorin and Dis, sometimes whole groups of the club. When that happened the area around the cabin would be filled with brightly coloured dome tents. They would roast marshmallows, hotdogs, toast sandwiches in pie irons, chase each other with sparklers (depending on the fire warnings), play in the trees, and star gaze. All things that they remembered fondly.
“Can you get the cooler?” Fili asked, tossing his bag inside the now open door. “I’m going to open the windows, it smells like Thorin and Dwalin hotboxed it last time they were up here.”
They’d brought some basic sundries for the nearly two full days they’d be here—milk, cereal, materials to make toasties, energy drinks, boxed mac and cheese, chips, and packaged snacks. Kili busied himself putting things in the fridge while Fili did some dusting and pulled out the linens that had been sealed away from the dust.
The cabin was small. You walked onto a small porch before turning right to open the door  into the main living space. There was a couch to the left, a coffee table, and low bookshelves with games. Beyond that was a small kitchen table, the far wall had a fireplace with built-in bookcases. The books were mostly old thrillers, and books about the Sierra Nevada. The two chairs in front of the fireplace were well worn. There was a narrow kitchen, only room for one person, a cramped bathroom, and then a bedroom that was mostly filled with a king sized bed. The cabin often served as a base for hiking and backpacking, but all of that gear was stored in the  shed that was nearly as large as the cabin itself. 
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Kili dropped the empty cooler on the porch. It was quiet up here. The silver outline of the borrowed car—”Take something reliable at least,” Dis said when told about the trip—was incongruous with their surroundings. They’d left the paved roads far behind. There were other cabins up here, but they were scattered along the winding road far enough apart that it felt like no one else was left on the planet. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes and just listened for a minute. Things felt sharper and slower at the same time, a feeling that he had noticed almost as soon as they pulled away from his dad’s brick ranch house. He already did not want to leave. Maybe they could come up next weekend too...
The screen door clattered.
“You okay?” Fili touched Kili’s hip. 
Kili exhaled, “Yeah,” he said. And he meant it.
“Should we get the fire started?”
Kili grinned.
Darkness arrived all of a sudden in the mountains. 
Kili’s red Converse were abandoned on the porch. A pile of sugar pine cones sat near the porch, each one longer than their forearms. The hems of his jeans and his bare feet had turned a dusty brown. Those feet were slung over the arm of Kili’s camp chair to rest in Fili’s, who did not care about the dirt, lap. 
The fire snapped and popped pleasantly. They kept the fire low, barely higher than the coals, so it did little to provide much light to see by. Between the low flames and the dim bulb of the porch light there was enough light to see outlines, silhouettes, and a bit of detail.
They had lapsed into silence a bit earlier, both very full from the toasties that they had made in the pie pans, and tired. But to go to bed would be to bring an end to the night. And neither of them wanted to be done with the day, the wind whipping through the open windows on the drive up, the lack of anything else demanded their attention, the food, the laughter, the stars peaking through the trees, the occasional falling star or passing satellite. The zip of electricity of Fili’s hand on Kili’s ankle, the contentment Fili felt as he watched Kili relax bit by bit, his head falling back over the other arm of the camp chair, hair swinging, as he watched for those falling stars. 
“What are you wishing for?” Fili asked when Kili spotted another. He traced the arch of Kili’s foot with his thumb absently. 
“If I tell you then it won’t come true,” Kili retorted. … For this night to never end … 
“Really?”
“I’m not the one who made up the rules,” was the smug reply.
“Then I won’t tell you mine.”
“Oh,” Kili laughed, “I already know what you’d wish for!”
Fili raised an eyebrow. “Really? What would I wish for, oh wise one?”
“Okay, so there’s the motorcycle, for the team to go to state,” Kili listed them off with a grin, counting them off on his fingers, his head still hanging over the arm of the camp chair, “you want your mom to sign off on you getting that tattoo… Do you want me to go on?” Kili lifted his head. His hair stood on end from hanging upside down, a goofy grin on his face.
“You can, because you haven’t guessed it yet.”
Kili’s brow furrowed. He started to list them quietly to himself again, “What is it then?”
“That would be telling, and then it won’t come true.” … for you to always be happy … for it to always be like this …
“Rude!” Kili pushed Fili in the chest with a foot with the little leverage he could muster. 
“Those’re the rules.”
Kili snorted. “Are they?”
“Yes, smart ass,” Fili tickled the bottom of Kili’s foot. 
Kili howled with laughter and indignation. He tried to yank his foot away upending both of their seats leaving them sprawled on the ground. He eventually wrestled his foot away from Fili’s grasp and pinned Fili’s arms under his knees. Panting, Kili sat up grinning. 
“Got you.”
“And what are you going to do with you now that you have me?”
“This.” Kili kissed Fili gently on the lips. 
“I’ll have to let you win more often.”
Kili squawked indignantly. “I won fair and square!”
Fili smirked, “Of course you did.”
Kili rolled his eyes. “Come on. Let’s go in.” He climbed off Fili and offered him a hand.
Distressed jeans were exchanged for soft plaid pyjama pants, and sweatshirts that smelled of campfire and nightair were swapped for shirts that smelled of detergent and home. Fili’s hair was damp from his quick shower. They lay face to face, less than two feet separating them. Their legs from the knee down were tangled together in the lazy knot of sleep. Kili lay half on top of a pillow with the rest of it wedged under his head. In the space between their bodies lay one of Kili’s hands, fingers wound loosely with Fili’s. 
“You good?” Fili asked.
Kili nodded slowly. He blinked. He was on the edge of sleep here in this warm bed with Fili’s hand held in his own. “I…” he started. I love you. “Thank you for this.”
Fili smiled. “No problem. We can do it again.”
“Good.” The word was slurred with sleep. 
Fili woke with the sun. He was so used to the two-a-days that had started almost as soon as the school year had ended and the summer had begun. He rolled over to see Kili, curled on his side, one arm under the pillow, the other under his chin. Fili fluffed his pillow and burrowed his face into it, settling back in. He had no intentions of getting out of bed anytime soon. He reached out, feeling for Kili beneath the blankets. He caught Kili’s knee and pulled their bodies closer together, shifting so that he could massage Kili’s calf, who made a small noise and shifted in his sleep. Fili smiled and continued, switching to the other calf, then one of Kili’s feet. 
The sun slowly lit the room until he could see Kili’s face more clearly. Fili shifted up the bed so he could observe Kili’s face more closely, the quiet peace that was there, to be torn between the desire to let him continue to sleep and to press a kiss to his lips, to wake him and pull him into the safe warmth of the cabin. 
Kili rolled on to his back, his left hand resting on his chest now rather than being tucked beneath his head. 
Fili’s contentment disappeared.
Just above Kili’s wrist, high enough to be entirely covered by the sleeves of a sweatshirt—that Kili had been wearing for a couple of days, saying that he was a bit cold—were bruises, oblong bruises. Bruises that were shaped like fingers. One one the underside of Kili’s wrist, and three on the side. Fili ran a finger over the fading bruises, a furrow between his brows. 
“Hi.” Kili’s voice was thick.
“Hey,” Fili laced his fingers between Kili’s to hide what he had been looking at. 
Kili stretched, limbs straightening and stiffening before relaxing again. “How long have you been up?”
“Not long.”
“Have you just been watching me sleep like a stalker?”
“You know I’m here though.”
“Fine. Like a psychopath then,” Kili grumbled.
Fili smiled contentedly. “I suppose.” He dropped his head so that it rested on the bicep and forearm of the arm he had tucked beneath his head. 
“You didn’t even make coffee?”
“It’ll stunt your growth,” was Fili’s automatic response.
“Good.”
Kili rolled to the side of the bed and freed himself from the duvet. He stretched again once he was standing. Fili looked, admiring how Kili moved, but also, now, looking for more bruises. He wanted to ask about them, but he did not want to ruin their weekend.
Maybe something had happened at school? Maybe one of the times roughhousing with the other guys had gotten a bit rough? But Fili felt like he would remember that. Unless he hadn’t been there?
Fili’s musings and worries were interrupted by Kili’s reappearance with two cups of coffee, one dark with only a splash of milk—Fili’s—and the other that was almost the colour of a light wheat bread because there was so much milk. 
Kili handed over Fili’s coffee. “So what are the plans for today?” He sat on the bed, legs crossed and body curled around the too-full cup of coffee as he took small sips. 
“I thought we could just hang out, maybe watch a couple of movies, or we could go on a walk, so how the trails held up over the winter. I don’t know if Thorin actually checked those last time he was up here.”
“Hmm.” Kili licked his upper lip. “Is there that one trail near here that has the waterfall or something?”
“Arizona Falls?”
“That sounds right? Do you remember how to get there?”
Fili nodded.
“Could we do that?”
“Absolutely.”
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Taglist - Everything: @silvermoon-scrolls @metztlilua @I-am-pinkie @dubhlachen
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khaleesiofalicante · 3 years ago
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OK MY ELECTRICITY WENT BUT IM HERE WITH MY LIVE BLOG. Im also wearing a tiara i found during cleaning at 2 38 am...
LXI'S STILL HAVING THOSE DREAMS
You see, that’s how Lexi functioned. Unlike Selena who had a weekly planner with her name doodled on it, Lexi didn’t like having a schedule. She would decide what she wanted to do when she wanted it.
SAME LEXI SAME
IM SORRY IF THIS IS MSOTLY IN CAPS IM TOO EXCITED
lexi
lexi why are you in pain
what what what
whats happening
im freaking out
GEORGIA
There were six of them. Each handle in one colour of the pride flag.
gimme
THE ACADEMY
NO NO NO
these demons can talk as well.
that's what bothers me the most
CLARY STFU YOU KNOW DAMN WELL YOU FOUGHT A WAR AT 15. I know she's worried for valid reasons but im losing it right now.
calm its ok its gonna be ok
georgia collecting the ichor-
i love her so much
Lexi didn’t think it was possible, but the sight somehow made her gayer than before.
me every time i look at amy or rosa from b99
OLIVIA
“Of course you are not dying!” Lexi said severely. “Neither one of us is allowed to die before we finish binging Game of Thrones.”
with the major character death tag right there
dont make me think of georgia getting sick
dont
The bar was extremely low for shadowhunters.
yes it is
OH MULTIPLE POVS
RAFAEL
did i just sob "my child" ?
maybe i did
im so proud of him
LEAVE ME ALONE
wait but in tid sophie was over the age of ascention too
WAIT HOW OLD WAS SOPHIE AT THE AGE OF ASCENTION
WAIT OMG SOPHIE WAS YOUNG
I FORGOT ABOUT THAT
“Life is too short for bad blood,”
yeah. yeah it is
i still really like camilla
He could go to Mexico right now. His heart wanted to do it. His body screamed at him to do it.
It wasn’t the distance that was the problem. He had two warlocks at home. He had a bike. He had money to buy a plane ticket.
It wasn’t the distance at all. Rafael would walk to Mexico for her if necessary.
i screamed so loud here i was grateful for the closed door
CHAIRMAN MEOW
CYUKGUCDGYMDYUD
THE PRECIOUS CAT
WHAT IF THE MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH IS ABOUT CHAIRMAN???
“Y’all really be acting as if portals are like a bag of Cheetos!” Max pointed out seriously. “It ain’t $2.50, bro! Do you have any idea the energy it takes to make a portal? What people actually pay for it? I can’t be making portals for free. I don’t get a salary from the Clave like you do. This is how I make a living!”
SO TRUE
“I was going to say you should go stay at the institute with David,” Rafael said. “But you are right. You are not a baby. You can stay here on your-”
“On second thoughts,” Max interrupted with a grin. “I’m still a fetus in warlock years so I will go the institute.”
THEY ARE SO PRECIOUS
AHHH HE CALLED HER PRETTY THE FIRST TIME HE SAW HER
THEY WERE 7
IM SCREAMING SO MUCH RIGHT NOW
my throat hurts
JAIME MY BABY
Y'ALL I MISSED HIM SO MUCH
“All thanks to the amazing Isabelle Lightwood,” Jaime replied. “I think I am a little in love with her.”
“Who isn’t?” Rafael chuckled.
we all are in love with isabelle lightwood
no no no
where's anjali
where is she
dont fuck with me right now
why does diego look like a mess
“Diego,” the woman rasped. “She is coughing up blood again.”
no
dont
it's chapter 1
stop making me cry
THE LIGHTWOOD SIBLINGS
YUSDFGYUSDFSDGYUD
if anyone gives izzy shit for this i'll kill them
JACE STOP GOING SO FAST
“Jace, if you want to a baby so much then grow your own damn uterus,” Isabelle snapped.
TELL HIM
THIS GOES OUT TO THE WHOLE MALE POPULATION
After Georgia’s birth, they had promised each other that they would always choose the children first. If it ever came to a point, as it often did in their lives, where they had to choose between themselves and the children – they had promised each other to save the children.
dude theres a major character death here
Jace thought for a moment and then grinned at her. “No uterus. No opinion.”
“Selena has trained you well,”
selena my smart feminist child
I JUST KNOW ONE OF THE LIGHTWOOD-BANES IS DYING
AND IM NOT OK
“Do you really need those?” Alec asked, pointing at the glasses.
“No,” Jace replied. “But Clary thinks I look hot with glasses.”
“You two are ridiculous,” Alec shook his head.
Jace turned around. “Really? And your beard is for character building, is it?”
there's no use lying alec we all know why it's really there
I KNOW WHAT LEUKEMIA IS SHUT THE FUCK UP IM LOSING MY SHIT
no
no
she cant die
IF SHE DIES I WILL RAISE HELL
my throat hurts from all the shouting
“Can I get a cinnamon latte with extra cream and two sugars please?” Alec asked.
Jace raised an eyebrow.
“Magnus had a long day at the Spiral Labyrinth,” Alec explained.
“Can’t he just magic his drink?”
“Well, yes,” Alec replied. “But I like buying it for him. It’s called being a good husband.”
aww that's so sweet
THIS IS HILARIOUS
“I’m saying no one can do better than David,” Jace huffed. “He is precious.”
tru
“If you are going to be this way, things are going to be very awkward at their wedding,” Jace muttered.
“They are not getting married, Jace!”
“Do you not want them to???”
“They are nineteen!!”
“Doesn’t mean we are not allowed to think about it,” Jace pointed out. “If they get married, we will be family!”
“We are already family!” Alec all but yelled.
“Yeah, but we will be even closer!” Jace sighed happily.
“You are my parabatai!” Alec said incredulously. “My soul is literally tied to yours! How closer do you want to get?”
THIS IS AMAZING
OH MY GOD I LOVE
JACE BEING OVER PROTECTIVE OVER SELENA DATING SOMEONE IM LOSING MY SHIT
wait how old is michael
"Oh my god,” Jace gasped. “Three out of three! I win!”
“It’s not a competition, Jace!” Alec rolled his eyes.
“It is and I won,” Jace grinned. “You’re welcome, LGBTQ+ community.”
YUP JACE WON
“Can we talk about something else?” Izzy demanded. “We are not those parents who only ever talk about their children.”
Alec cleared his throat. “Right. Of course.”
“Yeah, we have lives of our own,” Jace nodded seriously.
They drove quietly for a while before they started discussing about their children’s love lives again right up until Jace pulled over at Jade Wolf.
of course...
Lily’s face was pale – paler than usual.
lily what's wrong
please lily
anjali...
lily is close to her
of course
“Then we burn all the angels,” Lily growled.
YES YES YES YES
Jace walked in that moment, sipping from his latte. “I bought donuts, y’all!”
A chuckle escaped Magnus. “Jonathan. Your timing is impeccable.”
"Is everything okay?” Jace asked, looking troubled.
“No,” Maia replied. “But at least we have donuts.”
at least they have donuts
“I love you,” he mouthed, and Alec’s heart was okay for a moment.
THE FEELS
ISABELLE
NO NO NO
NO
IZZY
PLEASE
WHY IS EVERY POV ENDING LIKE THIS
They had put on their clothes
AHEM SIR-
they grow up so fast...
no
im crying
dont please
izzy
she was poisoned
oh my god
WHO
GIVE ME NAMES RIGHT NOW
Rafael drank like a dozen a day.
understandable have a good day
OH MY GOD STOP JOKING AS A COPING MECHANISM
Im squeezing the life out of Emma (my emotional support stuffed cat) right now
seelies
the first time i heard the source was angelic my very first incstinct was seelie. I didn't wanna share it because of how absurd it sounded. but it doesn't anymore.
charlotte was poisoned by a seelie unintentionally which cost her her child
oh
OH MY GOD
NO THIS WASN'T IZZY'S COFFEE
MAGNUS GAVE IT TO HER
THIS WAS MAGNUS' COFFEE
SOMEONE WAS TRYING TO POISON HIM.
I'm losing my mind oh my god... I am so scared. Please Anjali and Isabelle please they cant...no i dont wanna think like that. tryna take deep breaths. ok. it's gonna be ok. maybe.
see ya friday!
Now I want to write lbaf while wearing a tiara. Hmmmm. I'll look for one online.
See you Friday! Also hope you had a good birthday!!!
And send pics of Emma!!!!!!!
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xxgoblin-dumplingxx · 3 years ago
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Rock On: Three
Thor saw you, standing off to the side talking to a producer. You seemed to be arguing for something. 
Probably for Thor having more say over who he keeps and who he gets rid of. Or to keep him from appearing on film saying anything too far outside the bounds of good taste. A battle you’d been fighting in interviews for years. He had a very specific image. One that pandered to male power fantasies. One he’d never really been very attached to, but it had made his career. And won him a reputation. As a woman-hater, as a douche bag�� Sure. He’d be the first person to say that he was a horn dog. And maybe even a douche bag. But woman-hater? That rankled. 
He loves women. All women. They just make life inherently better just by existing. 
Maybe not- Maybe not some of the women in the house. They kill his mood. All the drama and the push and pull. It’s off-putting. He’s never liked desperation. He liked the unshakable rocker goddesses that made him work for it. That made him want to beg. He liked to do the pursuing. Not being pursued. 
When the production assistant reached out and put a hand on your forearm, his body language shifting towards flirty instead of professional, Thor felt his eyes narrow and he wanted to start forward. You looked tired. And Pale. And like you still weren’t feeling your best. It made him protective. 
He hated it when people flirted with you. You were his person. And he hated sharing your attention with anyone else. “Y/N?” he called, “Where’s my coffee?”
But it backfired. 
“Just a second!” you answer, trying to pull yourself away. And before you can, three girls go rushing to make him a cup of coffee, thinking this is an opportunity to catch his eye. 
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“I knew this was going to happen,” you say to Brunhilde, arms folded as you watch the girls mill about, listening to the people that are teaching them how to ride a dirt bike. “And yet. Somehow…”
“One of ‘em is going to die,” she said. 
You nod and Look over to where Thor is trying to help a girl get her bike started while she giggles and strokes his arm. It’s irritating. 
You knew, you all knew, going into this mess that none of these girls really loved him. That everyone had an agenda. Be it wanting to fuck a rock star, wanting a launching pad for a career, wanting a free trip… Whatever it was. So watching these girls fawn over him. Listening to them giggle at everything he said. It just. Bothered you. Thor was a person. He was a bonehead. He liked to party. Sure. That was true. Sometimes he was thoughtless and arrogant. Sometimes he was a jerk. But. He wasn’t a bad guy. And he deserved better than all of this hoopla. He deserved someone that cared about him for who he was.
“You okay?” Brunhilde asked quietly. 
“Just- irritated,” you murmur. “And plotting.”
“Ooo-,” she teased, “Anything good?”
“Just all the mean things I’m going to say to Loki before I resign… I guess it’s a fantasy more than a plot.”
The taller woman leaned against the trailer next to you and sighed, “Yeah. I’ve had that thought a few times.”
For a little while, silence stretches between the two of you as you watch the goings on. “Brun?” you ask after a second. 
“Hmm?”
“Can you handle everything tonight?”
“I mean… Thor’s gonna go on a date with some of the girls. And the rest of them are probably going to be drunk and emotional but… yeah, why?”
“I uh- I have a date,” you admit.
She turns and looks down at you. You don’t look entirely comfortable with the idea. Or like you really want to go. “With who?” she asked, unable to stop from sounding incredulous. 
“I uh- Tony. One of the producers. We- we were talking earlier. He asked if I could go out tonight.”
“Did you tell Thor?”
You look at her over your glasses and make a vague gesture inviting her to look around. “Please. The only time I can get close to him is when I’m bringing him something.”
“Fair,” Brunhilde said. “Have fun?”
You half-shrug. “He probably just wants info on Thor. Or the girls. To know who’s a shit-stirrer
 and who’s boring. Who has a tragic past… Shit for ratings.”
“Please,” Brunhilde snorted, “You’re hot… Some people dig that whole ‘disapproving nanny’ mystique that you’re cultivating right now.”
“Disapproving Nanny?”
“Sure. The trendy glasses, The sensible clothes, the comfortable flats… and the fact that Thor basically uses you like a living, breathing day planner… Yeah. I could see it.”
You sigh. You know she doesn’t mean it unkindly. And you know you’re working. That it’s kind of… expected that you dress down just a little. And that the way you dress makes you stand out in the crowd so Thor and Brunhilde can find you quickly. But. You miss heels. And you miss feeling pretty. And having someone to look pretty for. 
It’s been a long time since you’ve even been approached for a date. And truth be told, you’re looking forward to it. You want to be flattered a little. You want to be told you’re beautiful, even if you know Tony doesn’t really mean it. Relationships are hard. And not just for Thor. 
Everyone in his little Entourage is expected to just… be around. And everyone assumes that you’re sleeping with him. Which also doesn’t help. It’s torpedoed more than one of your relationships. And all you want is to just… not be lonely. 
_____________
“You look incredible,” Tony said, grinning as he pulled out your chair.
You feel your face heat as his eyes roam over your body. It’s a look that makes you feel naked. But as he kisses you on the cheek and guides you into your chair with a hand on the small of your back, you don’t mind. Not really. 
“So do you,” you tease, smiling your thanks at the waiter who’s filling your glass of champagne. 
“This old thing?” Tony said, raising his glass in mock toast, “To new friends!”
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kaleidoscopek9 · 4 years ago
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ALRIGHT-
SO
I've had this list of headcannons just sitting in my notes app of my phone and I wanna put it somewhere so 👀
(These are heavily inspired by what I could gather from the skele boys in @bonelyheartsclub! I just threw in a few of my own.)
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Sans
- Does a LOT of stargazing and has quite a few space-themed knicknacks and clothes in his room. He's got a telescope too!
- Dad jokes. Any time is prime dad joke time. He's never let an opportunity slip past him.
- He's an absolute prank master. You're considered lucky if you happen to avoid the ones he's planted around the house like bombs waiting to go off.
- He's cryptic as fuck. Always giving half-true answers to every question. Occasionally he may slip up and give you a brutally honest response, but that's only with the people he trusts most, and he finds being open to be very difficult.
- He's constantly referencing memes and vine quotes from days of yore. He practically has a database of every meme ever in his head, and he doesnt let it go to waste.
- Cuddling with him is basically a one way ticket to nap-town, and you constantly find yourself waking up to him smooshed against you on the couch after dozing off. For being a skeleton, he is a surprisingly comfortable snuggler.
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Papyrus
-So much baking and cooking. It's his favorite past time, and the kitchen never smells the same when he's done making whatever he's making in there (it's 12 times out of 10 pasta) And while his cooking may be sub-par, you never say no when he asks you to try his latest dish.
- He's always up to go shopping with you. It never matters where. Malls are his favorite, especially the big grand ones with fountains and huge windows. He makes it a point to bring spare cash because you KNOW he's going to ride the mini marry-go-round even if he can barely fit in the seats.
- You two love to binge watch cooking channels. Always discussing which foods would be the most fun to make, writing down recipies, and having a hell of a time trying to pause the show at the right points to get all the information down.
- Papyrus is notorious for game nights. He's always pulling out boards and cards that you've never heard of before and never starts a game until he's absolutely certain you know the rules. Winning of course, is always his prime goal when it comes to games, but if he senses you're on a particularly rough losing streak, he MAY slip up. Occasionally. Just enough so you can win a game or two. Or five.
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Blue
- Hyper as all hell. You give him a reasonable dose of sugar or caffeine and he could power an entire city for a few hours without breaking a sweat.
- If he had been in high school, Blue would have been a theater kid. He's always humming a tune from a Broadway show or Disney movie, and he's got a pretty good collection of songs on his brother's Spotify playlist.
- This guy will blast Steven Universe music at full volume he has no shame.
- If you are ever driving somewhere with him, an aux cord is a MUST. Singing in the car is a very frequent thing with you two, and you'll only get out after the song is over.
- He likes cryptids! Mothman is his favorite and he firmly believes he exists somewhere.
- He's your workout buddy. If he manages to drag you to the gym with him, that is.
- Blue hates seeing you down in the dumps, and is always trying to cheer you up with his quirky puns and jokes to get you smiling again.
- He'd be the best motivational poster ever. Whenever he picks up that you're going through a rough spot and falling behind on self-care, he knows just what to say to put the spark back in you again.
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Stretch
- Radiates goblin energy.
- A goddamn meme lord.
- He's made two or three widely known viral videos and nobody knows it was him.
- You need someone to go to an anime convention with? Stretch is your guy. He's god awful at planning stuff out, but he'll make sure you both have a good time, no matter what happens.
- He's really big into nerd culture, and he DMs for a dungeons and dragons game every week.
- He'll occasionally smoke, but he doesnt have lungs, so he does it more for shits and giggles than anything else.
- As lazy as he seems, he is very reliable. If he knows it's something important to you, he'll get it done. Chores though, he's a lot more iffy with.
- He really likes bees.
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Red
- Talks big talk, but he's actually a huge softie.
- He's basically a big pillow with sharp teeth that can curse.
- A nervous wreck.
- His brother shops at Hot Topic. He shops at Spencer's. Very convenient.
- He's a pretty big flirt and throws out little compliments and things to butter you up from time to time.
- If you take Red into a Dave and Busters he will win the most expensive prize at the booth in about 2 hours. (He knows how to cheat at every single game)
- He's a competitive gamer, and has a pretty impressive following on Twitch.
- He can go from loud and brash to quiet and insecure in a matter of moments, depending on the situation.
- He loves to bake, although it's something he will never be caught dead doing.
- Comfort is not his strong suit, but he will defend you without a second thought.
- He can be a little clingy and will text you now and again to ask what you're up to, just to ease his mind.
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Boss
- Professionalism is his game.
- The walking embodiment of Hot Topic.
- He loves to listen to rock and screamo music. He's also got a thing for Disney villain songs.
- You need some punk biker or vampiric goth fashion advice? Boss got ya.
- Skellator Man.
- Out of all the skeletons, Boss has the biggest ego.
- He hates admitting he's wrong. He would rather DIE than admit he's fucked up something.
- "I am not nice-"
- He could kill a man with his high heels.
- If it's got spikes he'll probably wear it.
- Tsundere. Tsundere. Tsundere. Tsundere. Tsu
- Did I mention he's a cold blooded tsundere.
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Nox
- Small angery man.
- He listens to a lot of classic and instrumental music. He finds it very sophisticated.
- Wakes up obscenely early in the morning. Always followed by a cup of the most bitter coffee on the planet.
- Comes up with the best insults. He could roast someone so hard that they'd dissolve into a pile of soot. He could glare at you and you'd cease to exist. He's that good.
- WILL step on you without remorse.
- Threatens to kill someone on a daily basis.
- Very rarely has spare time for himself. He's always keeping busy doing something.
- Loves dark, dry humor. A child falling off a swing will have him laughing for a good five minutes.
- Has a stone cold poker face.
- He might have a softer side to him. You may never know because of the walls he's built up around him.
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Rus
- He absolutely adores animals. He volunteers at the local animal shelter and plans on adopting every single dog there.
- Rus has a massive sweet tooth. Donuts are his favorite, and you can easily bribe him with anything sugar coated.
- A road trip master. You put him in a camper and he knows exactly where he's going and what he's doing.
- "Going off grid, fuck yeah- I pull out my credit cards and shred 'em."
- Hiking, camping and geocaching are some of his favorite things to do. He loves to explore the wilderness and it's like he has a built-in compass for finding his way.
- His ideal date is going to a Wal-Mart and causing absolute chaos by riding bikes around and tossing all of the inflatable balls from their displays.
- Cryptidcore energy.
- Rus loves watching Buzzfeed Unsolved and ghost huntings. He's a big fan of Supernatural and Stranger Things, too.
- Stutters and slurs his words a lot. He's got some speech impediments from the gold canines in his mouth.
- A bit lacking when it comes to social skills, but he can be extremely caring and sweet.
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Ash
- Very soft-spoken and awkward. He doesn't get much social interaction and is still figuring some things out.
- He's very self-aware of the wound in his head. Whenever he has to leave the house he wears some sort of hat to cover it up.
- Practically lives in his garden. He understands plants more than he does human beings, and he spends time daily tending to whatever he's growing.
- Him and his brother are both vegetarians, and the smell or sight of meat makes them both feel sick to themselves.
- Has trouble sleeping due to his reoccurring nightmares. He will often sit in his garden late at night to help calm himself.
- Radiates soft energy. He would absolutely give the best hugs out of all the skeletons.
- Very touch-starved. Physical affection is something he rarely recieves, and he probably lingers with touches a lot longer than he should.
- Unintentionally makes God-teir jokes without realizing it.
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Poplar
- Very well-educated in a lot of things. He really likes stocking up on useless factoids and making up his own just to mess with people.
- He answers Jeopardy questions with concerning accuracy.
- He enjoys going out to eat, and he's always up to try fancy foods.
- He likes photography and reading. He is well into the Harry Potter series.
- Poplar is prepared for anything at any time. A lot of stuff doesnt phase him at all, and it's difficult to catch him off-guard.
- He's willing to try anything new, once.
- Always willing to help out with schoolwork if he thinks you're seriously struggling with it.
- He's always carrying around small planners and notebooks to write in so he can keep track of things.
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kimberly-spirits13 · 4 years ago
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Batboys with Ambitious S/O HC:
Dick Grayson:
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·      He met you one day while you were on the phone rushing to a meeting
·      Neither of you were paying attention
·      You bumped into each other and after apologizing and exchanging names cause both of you were both immediately like “hot damn” lol
·      Once you were finally out of your meeting, you saw that he had given you his number
·      It was dropped in his bag
·      Like Jesus you needed that trick with business cards or something
·      You texted him a few days later and he asked you out for a coffee
·      That was when he realized who he was dating
·      Your schedule was FULL and he understood that but like wow girl
·      Once you guys started dating he realized how dedicated you were with work
·      Was lo-key worried that you’d replace him with more work
·      You promised him, and yourself that you couldn’t do that
·      He’s really supportive
·      He is also always telling you to go tf to sleep
·      Doesn’t want you to end up like Bruce or Tim in that sense
·      Always there for moral support
·      Basically, like your personal cheerleader
·      The best person to go to when you get good news or even bad news but like
·      He goes nuts when you finally get where you’re going
·      Over all, a very supportive mother hen type, 10/10
Jason:
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·      You guys had known each other before he died and were taken in together by Bruce
·      Needless to say, when Bruce found you and Jason, he had one wheel and you had the other
·      You guys had a great bond and he always knew you as the dreamer kind that always wanted more
·      You were so exciting to start school actually
·      You saw it as a step forward
·      Bruce knew about what you wanted to do because Jason would always talk about it
·      “Yeah Y/N wants to do *rambles for an hour*.”
·      Bruce wants the best for you and so he lets you do some more schooling first and then BOOM business is booming baby
·      Well sort of
·      I mean it obviously took a bit and then Jason died and that slowed things a TON
·      When Jay came back though, you were at the top
·      You hadn’t totally moved on from him at all and when he came back you were a mess for a few reasons
·      Took a vacation with him when schedule permitted
·      He doesn’t technically make you go to sleep
·      He just greatly encourages it
·      He is aggressively supportive
·      “Hell yeah Y/N, that’s my Gf/bf kicking the competition’s ass!”
·      “Jason, this is a formal event, don’t say that!”
·      “Sorry babe.”
·      You two are moved in together pretty much the moment he’s back
·      You two were best friends and always will be so yeah that was simple
Tim:
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·      You wanted to make it big in the music industry
·      You’d come from a terrible position too
·      Grew up in Chicago with a very powerful family who was killed and went into an orphanage due to the mob
·      The moment you got out, you were making music
·      Good music too
·      You sky rocketed to the top of the charts
·      That’s when you started dating someone, got your heart broken and made a sad album and then after that a very independent kind of marching to the beat of your own drum album
·      He met you on the tour of that
·      You were his favorite singer and he related to you a lot
·      Met him as Red Robin when your hotel room got robbed in Gotham
·      He went to the next show to make sure you didn’t die or whatever and caught the bad guy sneaking on stage before taking him out
·      He got your number for that
·      After that you guys started dating and quickly you knew who Tim was
·      That’s when socials went W I L D when you posted a picture kissing his cheek
·      You dropped an album called “Lovely Little Mess” about catching feelings and whether or not it was a good thing or not
·      He goes to the studio with you and you have an apartment together
·      You’re both up late working whether it be you writing or planning out things
·      He helps pick album covers sometimes if you’re really stuck
·      Listening to new songs
·      He isn’t good with tour outfits or putting songs onto albums because he loves them all
·      Doing interviews together or always waiting for the other to get out of interviews
·      omg the pap LOSES it when you two go to events together
·      Actually, everyone loses it so yeah 🤷‍♀️
Damian:
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·      You were class president of the grade you two were in at the time
·      You were the first student he met at Gotham Academy that he didn’t hate up front even if you didn’t catch that
·      You had to show him around the school
·      Came with curly, half up, half down hair, uniform pressed, and basically stood like a president or queen
·      He really expected you to be a pretentious snob but you were everything but
·      He noticed that even if you hated someone, you were still nice if they could give you a step up or anything really
·      “So, what else do you do L/N?” He asked as you two walked down one of the hallways when you were showing him around
·      “I’m not really a sports person, I have my own business about to start right now though.”
·      *shook*
·      “And are you class president because you want to be or is this also a step up?”
·      “You ask a lot of questions Wayne.” You laughed, “Actually I do like this position but it also helps me get more opportunities at GA. Even when other colleges come around, they like to look at the class officers.”
·      He started making sure he was outside when you would go on morning bike rides since you live in the same neighborhood that he does
·      Or close enough to bike at least
·      I mean, you saw that every successful business person has a good schedule so now you hold yourself to that especially during summer
·      Bike ride before 9 am, cold shower, breakfast, some reading for school, any summer school work if you get any, and basically just having a good day (This applies except for weekends)
·      He got to know you more and more and fell hard
·      You were the dreamer type and it was beautiful
·      You had this look in your eyes every time you’d talk about something you wanted
·      Genuine rare person and he loved that
·      You guys stay up late together but he does eventually make you go to sleep
·      Gets worried when you don’t
·      He thinks it’s incredible, the things you do on top of a busy as hell high school life
·      He likes to show that off about you a lot
·      “My beloved is class president, president of 4 different clubs, runs her own businesses, and she is an over -all genius and will probably take over the world.”
Duke:
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·      Is very proud of you and tells you often
·      Basically, that very supportive best friend
·      He’s someone that you can just go to whenever you’re stressed or just need a quick break
·      Will always make sure that you’re okay even if it’s just ranting about work
·      Goes to everything with you
·      He also lets you network at galas and stuff and is there for moral support cause that crap gets annoying
·      Talks about you 24/7
·      If you two are working late, I stand by this that he’s either playing Lofi, Khalid, or just chill vibey music
·      He is overall the perfect breath of fresh air from everything that goes on in work life and just life in general
·      Whenever something works out you guys go to a cool coffee shop and celebrate
·      Or a date somewhere
·      He’s also always putting notes or music recommendations in your bag so you find them when you go to work
·      “I noticed you seemed nervous so listen to *song* today when you can.”
·      It’s always the perfect song btw
Luke:
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·      Both of you are very smart and ambitious
·      You two are probably running something together
·      Both working late
·      Very competent people
·      Put together lives
·      Best planners
·      Everything
·      It’s couple goals whenever you’re around each other
·      Even when you’re not tbh
·      He loves that you’re a hard worker and are always aiming for the top like he is
·      Very supportive
·      You have a very mature but youthful relationship
·      I don’t think he could be with someone that was really lazy and didn’t do anything at all
·      You’re perfect
·      Probably planning to propose already
·      He just knows you’re the one
·      He introduces you to the Batfam after a while and his father approves of the relationship which is amazing
·      Tag team couple
·      If one of you is down the other automatically goes into pick up mode
·      It’s really nice just to have someone to help you bounce out if you burn out
·      He totally won’t judge you when it happens or you just want a break from running full speed
·      He totally gets it
I hope you guys are having a great day and have had a great week! I stayed up wayyyy to late last night but I was watching a Yale lecture, doing my wall stuff, and then I got an entrepreneur toolbox from Dave Ramsay and I was really excited to get into it so that happened. I’m also so ready to be off my woman issue time so that I can go on a bike riddeee. I miss being outside but I’ll probably go tomorrow, we’ll see. Anyways, I hope you’re all doing great
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kuroosweakness · 4 years ago
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karasuno boys as part-time workers
how i think the karasuno boys would be like as part time workers in america lollll 
i wrote kuroo, oikawa, ushijima, tendou, iwazumi, akaashi, and bokuto’s here :)
daichi- a waiter at a restaurant 
- imagine daichi in a suit and tie. perfection. 
- it’s canon that daichi is a gentleman but also an amazing leader!! the boss probably promoted him as the leader among the waiter/waitresses within a few months. 
- he’s super patient among customers who have a hard time speaking the native language !!
- if he sees kids come through the door, he’ll automatically prepare those highchairs for kids :D
- probably never gets the order wrong and is constantly providing water even when the customers don’t ask for water lmaoo 
- the amount of tips daichi earns is insane and that’s because customers love him :) 
sugawara- a community events planner 
- seeing how sugawara came up with the hand signals and scrutinizes other players’ playing, he’ll be amazing at planning fun events 
-sugawara will plan breast cancer walks, christmas tree decorating for kids, a bake-off to raise money for world health, etc etc :)) 
- the flyers, infographics, and promoting he does is AMAZING. it’s beautiful, organized, neat, perfection~
- everyone sugawara knows is going to these events. no excuses. plus, the whole community absolutely adores him and his charms. other parents be jealous that their child isn’t as talented and smart as sugawara ........ :) 
asahi- a bakery worker
- he’ll always be making the cutest and prettiest pastries and bring them to karasuno to share :))
- asahi will set up a free cookies and cake-pops for kids basket in the corner !! 
- he lives in constant fear of burning the kitchen down even though that’s never happened before. the fire extinguisher is always within a few feet away 
- his speciality will probably be the croissants he makes or the coffee crunch cake 
- on the occasions where noya visits, noya will always grab some cookies from the free cookie basket... it’s one of the rare occasions where noya will be fine with being called a kid :) noya’s also his taste-test buddy ~
noya- a ice-cream truck driver 
- HE’LL BE THE SUPERIOR ICE CREAM DRIVER ( might have crashed into a tree or two...but never the kids so it’s okay ...) 
- it’s canon that he loves ice cream and i feel like he’ll find so much fun and happiness driving around the town with his tunes on and selling ice cream to the kids playing outside :DD 
- not only does he sell ice cream but all the best snacks and junk food too!! basically everything tasty and piles up in calories, he has in his truck. 
tanaka- a fast-food chain worker 
- he’ll always give you extra sauce without charging you extra. he’ll give you the PERFECT amount of ice in your drink and will always be handing out random coupons 
- customers love him ( except the karens ) BUT IMAGINE BEING HIS COWORKER, it’ll be SO FUN 
- if a customer asks for a recommendation, he’ll always recommend the kid’s meal even if the customer is in their mid 40s 
- sometimes nishinoya will pull up and IT’S BASICALLY A PARTY THERE. he’ll always give the karasuno boys discounts :))
ennoshita- a cashier at a coffee shop inside a bookstore 
- being a cashier sounds plain but ennoshita is the SUPERIOR cashier that everyone loves 
- he will definitely learn some sign language to communicate with people who are deaf, he’ll teach the other boys some sign language too :))
- kids will visit the bookstore just to get a free sticker from ennoshita !! 
kageyama- a volleyball coach assistant 
- i can’t see him anywhere other than volleyball because of how dedicated and talented he is 
- it’s canon that kids don’t like him but maybe because he’s just not used to hanging out with people younger than him. he looks really scary and can get angry pretty quickly but once the kids get to know him, they’ll love him 
- instead of working for the money, he’s working for the experience and to be able to step outside of his comfort zone more :) 
- bonus: hinata once came to one of his practice classes and took the kids’ heart in seconds when it took months for the kids to like kageyama- ... hinata probably told a bunch of jokes about kageyama too which led to kageyama fuming in the corner lmaoo 
hinata- a dog walker 
- i can definitely see hinata as a dog walker. he’ll be one of those people who has conversations with the dogs too! 
- “Teddy, don’t you think it’ll be a good idea to buy new volleyball shoes? Yes? Hehe, I knew you’d agree with me. I can’t wAIT until i show up to practice with new shoes; kageyama would be so jealous :D” 
- when the dogs start barking too much, he’ll bark along with them for fun. until the neighbors tells him to keep quiet before he wakes up the sleeping grandmas LMAO 
- he’s definitely lost one of the dogs before and had to run across town to find them... lucky for him, sugawara happened to be in the area and saw the dog. but he genuinely loves all the dogs he walks so much <33
- he has great stamina ( especially since it’s canon that he bikes up and down the mountains to school everyday ) so walks with the dogs can take up the whole morning/afternoon 
tsukishima- a library worker
- he’ll definitely want to work in quiet place with low human contact- 
- tsukki will definitely judge while people-watching behind his computer. tsukki doesn’t really care about the people who returns their books late honestly but if it’s months overdue, he’ll automatically assume that your future isn’t very bright-
- when people come to him to check out books, he’ll FOR SURE judge their book choice. 
- he’ll also plan library events and sometimes yamaguchi will come to participate :DD
yamaguchi- a babysitter
- he’ll be so good with kids!! he’s not intimidating to the kids though so they don’t listen to him sometimes...
- it’s almost as if the kids are in charge sometimes because of how nice yamaguchi is lolll
- no babysitting session is boring with yamaguchi. he’ll always put in 100% to make sure that the kids are having fun :)) 
- he’ll bring the kids to the library that tsukki works at :D
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lovely-keii · 3 years ago
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hi hi!! congratulations on hitting 1k!! i'd love to participate on the event as well! (matchup.)
pronouns are she/her with male preference.
i am an enfp! i'm pretty friendly and outgoing—albeit shy at first meetings. i act before i think—heart over the head; but if it were to be a more serious matter, i'd go around about it with the head rather than letting my own personal feelings interfere. i'm an idiot—a talkative kind of idiot..chaotic, even: the local crackhead. i'm pretty spontaneous and sometimes impulsive, too. i like hugs!! i cry a lot.. definitely a cry baby more than a tough cookie. (comedy movie? oh great 15 minutes in and im already shedding tears) i'm an empath! people around me say i'm kind or nice. i have tons of friend circles but i'm only really close to a few people. i'm also a cat person!
i like to read, write, and paint! i also really really like coffee—iced coffee. (i like to chill by coffee shops) hm, i also like collecting planners or journals for no reason in particular, i just think they're pretty cool—pretty and cool! i really like to swim, too.
i don't like running—i prefer biking instead. i don't like people who doesn't have respect for personal boundaries at all. i don't like horror movies. i don't like balloons as well. i dont like fukuchi from bsd as well haha no he's like a roach and i don't like roaches >:(
my type in men.. probably those who can join me on my shenanigans while stopping me from doing the stupidest things in the long run. ++ those who are playful yet witty. crackhead idiots who take things serious when things are serious. i think it's a plus if they're academically smart, too. like, in math or science—my brain short-circuits everytime at chem or math..i'm only good at english lit...
name is yttrium! nicknames are: ytt or yttri!
ah, thank you!! again, happy 1k and good luck to your future milestones too!! stay safe and hydrated. please take care < 3
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you got matched with…
                                     OIKAWA TOORU
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i think you two would go well together
a very playful relationship, but nothing too crazy that would put anyone in risk of hurting themselves
petty arguments and apology kisses!!
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you were a first year when you first met him, a fellow first year.
you were walking when someone runs into you, with full force, knocking you down, and the mystery guy falling on you
“ow! what’s the big idea?”
you look down to see a bruise forming on your leg and ankle
“i’m so sorry! let me help you”
an astonishingly charming guy helps you up, helping you pick up some of the things that fell out of your bag.
“thanks, uh...”
“oikawa tooru. and no problem, it was me who bumped into you, anyways!”
he helps you up and you take a good look at him.
you figured you could walk with him since he went to the same school you, as shown by his aoba johsai uniform.
“are you walking with someone, oikawa?”
“no, you?”
“i’ll be walking with a guy, assuming he wants to walk with me?”
“oh, then i’ll be going first if you’re waiting for someone.”
“no, i meant you!”
“ohh, then i’ll walk with you!”
you and oikawa walk into the gymnasium together for the welcoming program.
after the event, you two walk to your respective classes.
you two never seem to separate so you stop for a second and he turns to you, confused.
“why’d you stop?”
you take a peek at his class sheet and turn back at him.
“we’re in the same class?”
“yeah?”
“and you knew?”
“yeah”
“how?”
“when i helped you pick your things up, i saw it”
“and you didn’t think to tell me?”
he laughs and drags you to class.
and that was the daily routine, sometimes iwaizumi or makki and mattsun keeping you two company too, but seeing as the three took an opposite road, it’ll always end up being you and oikawa anyways.
you were the manager for seijoh since your first year, being one of the few people having known oikawa before all the fangirls and people trying to get in the gym during practices to see said man.
iwaizumi sighs, failing to pull oikawa away from the gym, the latter insisting on practicing by himself.
“iwa, you can go first. your mom called me twice already, i’ll make sure he doesn’t get in trouble.”
he turns to you, and sighs reluctantly before picking his things up.
“keep an eye on him, okay, ytt?”
“promise, iwa. when did i ever let him go over the line?”
he nods, “and you, oikawa, don’t be stubborn.”
“roger that, iwa-chan!”
iwaizumi nods to the both of you, taking his leave. you turn to oikawa, who’s smile faded as soon as his best friend fell, preoccupied with setting and receiving and setting and receiving and setting and...
you let oikawa practice a bit more to maybe satisfy himself, but it didn’t seem like that was going to happen anytime soon.
“alright, oikawa. it’s really late. let’s go, i’ll lock up.”
“do i have to? i can lock up for you!”
“kawa, it’s 7:30. you haven’t even had dinner yet! there’s no way i’d let you practice this late and especially not without having dinner.”
“a girl dropped off a bento she made a few hours ago, i can-”
you sigh and grab him by the arm, guiding him to the shower room.
“oikawa. you’ll practice again tomorrow, okay? so go shower and change into some clean clothes. i’ll treat you, i’ll even let you continue practicing after we eat.”
he nods, taking his bag, and walking into the shower room.
you, while he showers, clean the gym, picking up the stranded volleyballs and fixing the net for tomorrow.
oikawa steps out, hair still damp, carrying his things.
“let’s go?”
“yeah, i’m done fixing the gym.”
you step out, pulling on your coat, as oikawa wears his.
“do you like winter nights, yttri?”
“sure. how about you?”
“it’s nice, but not when you just finish showering.” and he lets out a little sneeze.
you laugh and take his hand, pulling him to a noodle shop he liked.
“woah! really, yttri? here?”
“mhmm!”
he grins and walks in, taking a seat, and removing his coat, relishing in the heat of the restaurant.
he pulls you to the seat next to him and you take your orders.
“you know my favorite order?!”
“we come here every week, oikawa. of course i’d have it memorized by now.”
he grins before diving right into his food.
“didn’t that a lot better than hour old bento, tooru?”
“waaay better”
“and you know that we’re not actually going back to the gym right?”
“yeah, but that’s cool. i like hanging out with you.”
you fluster, and look down at your food.
“hey, yttri?”
“yes?”
“is this a date?”
“do you want this to be?”
“yes.”
“then yeah, it is a date.”
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1K EVENT
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