#pota echo

[blogthebooklover]

They Meet At the River's Edge

Author's Note: Hey guys! We are now officially a week away from the release of Kingdom of the Planet of the Ape!!! Here's a special treat: a fanfic one shot featuring Mae and Noa, inspired by Disney's Pocahontas. Edit: Great news, guys. It is now available on Wattpad! I put a link in the description box!

Noa pulled in the reins of his horse, his grip tightening along the leather.  He sniffed the air slightly, scenting it for anything out of the ordinary or for any other predators.  His mount was getting agitated and he couldn’t understand why.  The colt shook its head side to side, Noa could feel the back muscles tense from under his legs.  The young chimp leaned forward to pet the horse’s neck, trying to calm the creature down.

He surveyed the area again, sniffing the air once more for the possible threat.  There, he picked up on the scent, it was a human.  

What was a human doing all the way out here?  He wondered to himself while taking notice of the surrounding woods by the river.  There were tall weeds and large rocks dotting along the bank.  He was way ahead downstream, about five feet from where this potential threat might be.  He exhaled through his nostrils, his decision was made.  

The young chimp pulled on the reins again, turning his steed around to the trees surrounding the river.  He spotted a small patch of shrubs lining the riverside, and led his horse to it.

Noa had pressed himself against the steed’s back, silently hoping he was blending in with the environment.  He exhaled through his nostrils again, trying to slow down his beating heart.  There!  In the reeds, there was movement!  He felt his hackles stand along the length of his back, and reached for the spear that was fastened to his satchel, ready to confront the potential threat in the water.  The young ape motioned his mount forward in the direction of the reeds, his spear ready to throw.  

But he did not.

Emerging from the reeds was a female human.

He slowly lowered the spear when the human crawled out of the shallow water, and stood up at full height.  The female wore ragged clothes, but they were strange attire compared to the other feral humans.  The top covered the torso, only baring her shoulders and the bottoms were long to the ankle.  She was very pale in complexion, with dirt and mud covering her arms and face.  There was a scar on her left shoulder.  Her hair was long and covered with mud from the river.  Her eyes were the color of the sky, and she was staring at his own golden jade colored eyes.

There was only the sound of the leaves rustling in the trees.  And the sound of his breath exhaling through his lips.  He couldn’t help but notice the way the female was looking at him.  

Like they were equals.

All of the sudden, she took off in a run, climbing out of the water and into the surrounding forest.  Noa let out a surprised gasp, and steered his horse in the direction that the human ran off.  

Mae ran as fast as her legs could take her.  Her bare feet burned from the cuts she gained from the sticks and thorns all along the ground.  Her lungs felt like they were on fire.  She ran and ran until she came upon a clearing deep in the woods.  She heard the hooves of the horse behind her come to a halt.

She glanced around for a chance to hide and escape.  There was nothing in the clearing other than the tall grass and wildflowers.  

“Wait,” a voice called out to her.  The young woman turned around slowly, it was the ape from the river.  He climbed down from his horse, the spear still in hand.  Her gaze met with his briefly before turning it to the weapon in his hand.  The ape took notice of this, and tossed the spear away from them.  The male presented his palms to her, indicating that he was not a threat.  

“It is…all right,” the male spoke as softly as he could.  The young ape took a step closer to the human female, “I…want to…help you.”

Mae stared at the young chimp’s hands, so human like but different. She looked around for a way to escape should she need to.

Noa knew that feral humans could not speak, but from the way her eyes looked at him, he could tell there was an intelligent creature within.

The wind rustled the leaves in the trees and the fur on Noa’s shoulders, and the female’s disheveled hair.  The young ape slowly reached out his hand to her.  The female’s blue eyes glanced down at the outstretched hand.  She slowly stretched out her own hand and placed it in the young chimpanzee’s.  

He closed his fingers gently around hers as best as he could, he knew apes were much stronger ithan humans.  And he didn’t want to hurt her, truly.  

Noa pulled her closer to him until he could practically feel the fur on his chest brushing against her shirt. He felt a small smile form on his lips. The female's eyes drifted toward his mouth and back up again. She returned that same smile.

Like an echo.

Yes, that will be her name, Noa decided.

[diaphene]

he made his way to the front ...

yea, that boy cooked

[aphrmoosun]

MASTERLIST

Fandoms. POTA, KOTPOTA, HOTD, GOT, ETC.

[Kingdom of the] planet of the apes

NOMAE.

No words. [Two-shot]

Apes and humans lived in peace for more than half a century, the war only brought internal conflicts between the sides and although peace was the later consequence, they finally lived together and peacefully.

But it was still not well seen that humans and apes had relationships, each one lived in their area, both separated by borders and policies.

Noa son of the leader of the eagle clan. And Mae daughter of an important senator. Ape and human had set their eyes on each other, unable to ignore the other’s presence when they saw each other. The tension between the two ends in a nighttime escapade with consequences for the future.

Noa and the beast. [One-shot]

Noa is the new leader of the clan, his responsibility was to his own. But an Echo enters their lives and they decide to kill her due to the ancient writings that defined her as dangerous. But when Noa has her in front of him, his world changes completely…

You & Me. [Fanfic]

“Mae embarks on a mission to try to shed a ray of light on humanity in the face of the apes. Regardless of who stood in her way, she had to carry out this mission.

But although her mind constantly grappled with good and evil, her heart always leaned towards a certain ape who seemed not to be indifferent to her.

Attachment, sympathy, empathy, affection, or even love. These were not emotions she had learned to give to her enemy, but he always stood in her way and through his actions once again showed her that Noa was far from being classified as an enemy.

To a certain extent, she had to choose between her humanity and those feelings that interfered with her mission.”

House of the dragon

HELAEGON.

An heir. [One shot]

Aegon and Helaena have just lost their first son, the heir and after days of trying to breathe or eat to continue their lives, Helaena starts having those dreams again now seeing a new baby body in her arms. But how could they have another son if they haven't spoken for days.

HELAEMOND.

The Shadow of Passion. [Fanfic]

Helaena accidentally overhears a conversation between her two brothers right after her engagement to Aegon is announced and decides it's time to teach them a lesson. One that she would learn through a forbidden book called "The Shadow of Passion" and with which she would take practical classes with her younger brother.

His Queen and Goddess. [One-shot X Aegon]

Aemond takes everything that belongs to Aegon when he becomes King Regent, including Queen Helaena Targaryen. As revenge, Aemond fucks the queen in front of the king and in a position that Aegon had previously mocked him for in a brothel. However, the queen would always see the good side of the king, and he would eventually join them in the only way he could, with his mouth.

King Regent and the Queen [one shot]

Aemond had taken his brother's place, before the court as king regent, and he stood before his now throne, where he received the visit of the queen, the only one he needed to take as king now.

JACELAENA.

The Green Queen. [Fanfic]

Helaena returns to a point in her life where she can change everything she had lived, questioning whether to leave behind the bad but also the good she had experienced. Alongside her, she finds allies she didn't think she had, but most importantly, an old feeling is reborn between her and her nephew Jacaerys.

Puedes encontrar también los fanfics en español en mis perfiles.

AO3 | Wattpad 

[death---dealer]

Scolding. ( Noa x Human!Reader, POTA Oneshot. )

Title: Scolding. Fandom: ( Kingdom of the ) Planet of the Apes. Pairing: Implied! Noa x Human!Reader. Rating: T. ( Sexual implications, talks of a naked human body. ) Words: 4.5K+ Summary: What would Noa's reaction be to seeing you in a dress for the first time?

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It was long faded; your eyes scanning the yellow tinted fabric of a dress you had scavenged only a few months ago when Anaya, Soona and Noa had taken you to the Echo ruins for the first time. Faded but in the dim orange glow of your hut, you could still see the vividity of the flower pattern that once clung so happily to the threads. They appeared blackened now and barely outlined the shapes of petals, but your imagination did its due job and filled in the blanks for you.

It was like it was barely clinging to whatever hue it had been for the last three-hundred years, beaten and soaked by the sun’s wrath until it came into your loving and reminiscent possession. It would have been easy to explain to the three Apes if they had captured you admiring it. You liked Echo things. You were Echo to them in most regards despite the constant reassurance that you were also a part of the Clan. It would be easy to just tell them that you found the pattern interesting and leave it at that but something yelled inside of your mind to take it. 

Humanities self-loathing jealousy for things more beautiful than the nature that surrounded you day in and day out.

Humanities seething love for things that would make themselves outwardly more appealing.

Hesitantly at first, you had no reason to tuck it into your rucksack that Autumn day and take it back to the Eagle Clan but something spurred you to do just that, it was as if the other bodies it had once been placed upon were seeping into you and telling you stories one by one from over the generations of who had owned it up until its time with you. Stories of firsts kisses in the dress, chaste and afraid, stories of love and adoration as the wearer was showered in compliments from their significant other, closer melancholy of another Human finding it and never realizing the value….

You were a romantic and it pained at times that the world you found yourself in, especially from your Human lineage, tore that down and destroyed it into a lacking ghost of what it could have been. Human’s did not love the same way Apes did, and it was apparent from the first day you came to be with Noa. 

It was different.

You folded the crinkled fabric gently between your fingers and never looked back on it, no intentions made for the garment as it was shoved into the sack against your hip. You washed it the day after and it did nothing but sit as a folded pile in your hut, a shimmered reminder of the remnants of Humanity, a sweeping caress you would place your hand on when you wanted to remember a time before your own.

A time where there swirled nothing but vanity and the self-absorbed nature of individuals that would ultimately and always lead to the downfall that began generations ago. No need for it in the climate of the Winter when you had taken it, no need for it in the political position that the world sat in, teetering between intelligent Apes and the smaller, dwindling aspect of intelligent Humans.

But still… Your eyes admired the garment for what it had been once as it was splayed on your animale hide boasted nest. Faux wooden buttons against the bosom that were chipped around the edges, the silky texture of the thinned straps as you lifted the dress upwards, wrinkling in on itself and let it drape down your body and pressing at the crevices of your shape, stopping at mid-thigh with a shrill of exhilaration trickling down your spine.

It felt strange to be so exposed to the air, your arms tucked in on themselves out of censored defense and it took all your willpower to relax a bit as your heart ran a marathon against your ribcage to the point of self-inflicted hardened breathing. 

Your entire life centered around safety and keeping yourself alive, something that you loosened control over once you became more associated with the Eagle Clan. Once… Noa had taken you under his Eagle’s wing and secured your survival by always being at your side. A dress was juxtaposed to that, no armor and no shield against otherwise delicate skin and that felt guilt filled and sinful in your mind. There was nothing telling you that it was appropriate.

There was nothing assuring you that Noa would even like it. He’d probably think it pointless. Clothing were clothing to him, such an Echo aspect of privacy that did not exist to Apes who wore no clothing and only accessories with cross body bags, thinned twine belts and the armbands that signified they were a Clan, together and not apart. 

There was screaming from your appendages fully cased in the firelight, the heat being a gift against the otherwise chilled Summer air that surrounded you, there was no guarantee that a snake wouldn’t sink its teeth into your leg after popping out from the tall grass of the meadow, there was nothing stopping a bug from landing on you and trailing around as if you were one with nature. Not that those things would be an issue. 

You’d let Noa sink his sharp canines bouncing against the moonlight straight into you without reserve if that’s what he so chose to do upon seeing flesh that had never been seen, you’d let Noa’s hands trail your bare arms, fluttering and calloused like the tiny legs of a beetle in an attempt to keep you warm and there was a drop in your stomach that you were… Wearing what you were in order to garner some semblance of attention from the otherwise occupied Master of the Birds. Would he… notice? Your fingers trailed against the bottom hem of the dress, wavy and bumpy as the fabric was coming undone in spots and it had obviously been repaired by inadequate sewing. There was a small hole right above your belly button, beckoning even the most docile eyes to look at it and it captivated you to see the color of the dress against the tone of your skin.

The things that could happen to you for being so bare would not happen, they persisted as improbabilities against the larger scape of what would happen when you finally mustered enough courage to tug your equally worn jacket over your shoulders and trailed to meet Noa once the sun had fully set in the field adjacent to the Village. 

Quiet and peaceful, the two of you could enjoy each other's company without the prying stares from the other Chimps, without the constant pestering from Anaya or the curious glances from Soona that told you all you needed to know about the Eagle Clan’s leaders intentions towards you.

Ignoring them was the way to go around it but it was hard at times when you found no time alone with each other, finally yearning to use the dress for what you imagined its intended purpose might have been at one time in the past. To impress. To dazzle against the wearer and show their intended what might lay underneath. It did just that, not to boast about yourself. It clung to you like a second skin, stretching the fabric as you took a deep breath in and held it carded in the depths of your lungs. 

No bra, your breasts perked against the thinned textile as you trailed a hand upwards to adjust the right sleeve against your suddenly heady skin. It felt so… Human to wear. The drawing in your mind and imagine that Noa would want to tear it right off of you. The growl he’d release for you upon seeing what was underneath as if it weren’t evident enough from the way the yellow garment was hugging the right places. You doubted that it would make a difference, you were both too shy to act upon impulse but it was a tasty delicacy you were using to hype up the anxious sensation in your limbs as you released the breath you had been holding in. 

The gravity at the center of your being felt unbalanced as your feet shuffled themselves into your boots. Not adequate for the rest of the outfit, you had no way to tell how the dress might have looked actually put together with the proper accessories but you did your best and flattened the fabric against your hips and sighed. Whoever had worn this before… Who ever fitted it against themselves like you were doing must have felt the same, right?

The blood rushing in your ears with silenced anticipation, the jittering of fingers right under your breasts as you smoothed the cloth there starting from the buttons lining down your sternum and out towards the flare of your ribcage. This was fruitless, Noa would not care, you mind was convinced of that and you had no idea what you were even thinking as you grasped your jacket with your right hand and faced the exit of your hut. 

Noa would not care and that was alright. As long as you felt good about yourself wearing it, that was all that mattered as you trailed right out the entryway. 

The gliding of your thighs against each other was an odd sensation outside of them ever kissing when you washed yourself. They were often carded in the thicker fabric of your cargo pants or pressed together without release when you slept and you never took notice of the lick of arousal it garnered from just your mind running with the idea that Noa would want to touch you there. The way his leathered touch would feel against them as they were pried right open with very little strength. How hot he’d be against you as he slotted his tapered waist between then and urged you to tighten and stay secure as he rocked into your body. 

Your mouth fell open at the absurdity of the thought but it was persistent and called for you to walk a bit faster, feet trudging through the scape of the village to the east. Noa was waiting. The Chimp was always waiting for you, the outline of his body finally captivating your minored night vision that was aided by a few of the fire stakes that scattered the perimeter of the Clan’s edges. He would not care, your mind replayed itself over and over again but there was the excitement of the Ape seeing you for the first time so vulnerably. You hoped that’s how it came across. A sense of comfort, a sense of understanding that you felt… Safe with him to wear such absurd and impractical garments. You had no idea what he found so interesting about you, heart racing inside of its ribcaged home as you came to walk more gently against the ground, eager to not step on anything that might alarm yourself like an innocently placed twig begging to be snapped under the weight of your body. There were obviously unspoken things that were of interest to both parties, the way that Noa looked over at you upon your impending arrival, shoulder fur rising in acute absorption as was the case when you made your presence known to the Ape who had to have known of your arrival before you hit his peripheral.

Noa’s vision was greater than your own; the sweep from your feet all the way up to your head, the Ape loomed over every small detail he was able to detect against the backdrop of the village itself. You could almost feel the dilation of his gold and green irises, blown to proportion from the lack of proper lightly and more so… You were desperate to think that it was more from how you looked in his line of vision rather than the strain his gaze needed to present to see things about you in detail. 

Noa’s mouth parted naturally as was his natural default expression, something you found so amusing as it casted a light right against the sheen of his sharpened canines when under the right circumstances before they drifted back into the home of his gums. But this… Your heart fluttered a bit to crazed in your chest as you came a bit closer, grasping the hem of the dress once more to keep the nerves that were bursting out at bay.

This time out of more surprise at the appearance of your… Arms. Longer than his own, he was able to see the build of your flesh against what smaller muscles you had to his own. There was the delicate coating of your thinned hair that he was able to detect as the flushed light behind you seemed to set your skin aglow at the angle of which he was peering up at you with. 

So… Strange… Noa felt a jolt inside of his navel and it blossomed upwards to rest right beneath his diaphragm. Uncomfortably, he shifted his position and tried to get it to go away as Noa’s mind collapsed in on itself. Has… Has he seen them like this before? Your legs! Had he seen… Your legs been like this before? Tangling in on themselves as if you had just learned how to walk? Your calves shone as they caught the light. They were so new, he wanted to touch them. Noa’s brow hardened at that thought. He wanted to do more to them than that, but was he willing to relent the control he had over himself to admit? 

Noa wondered… If they felt any different than his own set of legs. They were more proportionate to your body length and seemed to stagger here and there against the terrain, balance was never your forte and Noa was on alert even now to make sure you did not take a tumble. On the flip side, Chimp legs  were shorter and more attune to heavy lifting and were incredibly centered to allow him to balance and hold with the help of his dexterous feet.

He could lift you and force you to let him admire you. To sink into the flesh that was teasing him so ardently along with the overwhelming fragrance that rivaled the meadow’s speckled wild flowers. The scent between your legs that was so clear in regular clothing was smothering to him and caused a stifled jostle for the Ape that was hard to ignore as you walked nearer and gave him a small brisk smile of affection and adoration. 

“So-Sorry I’m late. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to wear.” 

That sounded so Human, you wanted to slap yourself, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear as you tried to set aside the everlasting notion that Noa was perplexed beyond belief and it was hard to see otherwise when he was coiling himself into a tightened ball of nerves beside you. The hackles of fur along his broadened shoulders rose from interest at the lack of clothing. At the lack of privacy you were showcasing. It was forbidden in his mind to ever think about your body like that, Noa had no self-control to stop and the one time he allowed himself to go down that road, he couldn’t look at you for an entire week out of shell-shocked embarrassment.

Noa was stagnant and amply watched as you dropped your jacket first onto the ground for you to sit on before following suit with your delicious frame. It was like it was slowed down and dilated for him to take in every detail. The ripping of the fabric against your skin as you stretched your thighs apart to seat yourself properly, the way that drifted up ever so slightly and gave witness to a piece of your hamstring as your legs lifted and rested into a crossed position, the strap that was holding the garment up drifted downwards and stopped right above the bend of your elbow and the Ape found it difficult to not gawk at the newly exposed piece of your jugular. 

It was heavily beating implying nerves on your end from the quickened pace. Implying want and desire as Noa felt his mouth run dry with temptation to place his teeth against the beating vein. Right away and without any reserve, your arousal was drifting around the young Ape like a ripened fruit best to pick off the branch at the moment than to wait any longer. He had not seen what you were wearing before. Ever.

It was obvious from the pulling and drift of your breathing which catapulted the fabric against and away from your chest that you weren’t wearing anything underneath, scratching at the inner part of Noa’s conscious mind that he did desire to see what lay there, bare and without fur. Sure, Female Apes had the same characteristics you had, there was nothing… Special about them, Noa fluttered his eyes to the side in an attempt to keep the morbidity of his train of thought at bay. 

So why would the young Chimp be so… interested in seeing you… Without anything on? Sure, the fabric seemed interesting enough, mildly see-through Noa had to admit to seeing that when you first beckoned your arrival with a blushed smile. At least where the textile was thinner did it appear to cling closer to your skin, Noa’s mind felt like it was set ablaze with a trace of jealousy that he wanted to cast his body against yours in such fashion---...

There was the small hole of wear and tear that tugged right below your right breast, against the ridge of what Noa imagined to be your ribs… It expanded and shot back in with every breath you took as if it were teasing the Ape that it might just burst open if you inhaled too aggressively.

Maybe it was the primal part of Noa’s mind that yearned to see you exposed as a form of acceptance, that you were Ape just like he, just like Soona, Anaya and Dar. You were after all, with a roll of his shoulders at the satisfaction of the thought itself, Noa chuffed, you were a part of the Eagle Clan. There was no need for the pesterance of clothing, but you insisted and Noa never argued against the Echo logic which held privacy and embarrassment so highly. 

Maybe in some sick twisted way, Noa just wanted to know what your reaction to being bare would be. Would you try to cover yourself up, much like you were doing as you drew your arms to fold against your sternum, ultimately bolstering your breasts against the cap of the dress collar. Noa looked at that briefly and puffed his cheeks out before gazing out at the stark field that now held very little interest for him.

You’d try to cover yourself up was the deduced fact just as Noa was trying to sly away from the fact that there was a part of him that was yearning to just stare at you instead of the darkened landscape to figure out the purpose of your choice. It was warm enough, Noa figured, feeling a heated breeze through his thinner fur of the Summer and colliding with the skin beneath. 

“What… Is it? Have not seen you-... Wear…. That.”

“I found it… A couple months ago��” Your voice was hushed as you looked down at your own body and shuffled your butt a bit to get comfortable against the ground below. It was mildly cushioned from the bent grass that conformed against your lower half, tickling a bit at your bare legs and left a ricochet shiver to run up them and let it linger between your legs. There was no way to play faux confidence even as the yellow dress dragged itself upwards and displayed more of your thigh for Noa to take delectations in. You wanted to do nothing but pull it down and apologize for the mis-understanding and scuttle back to your hut for the night and tear it off with no intentions to ever wear it again.

All futile attempts at thinking that Noa’s opinions did not matter were lost. You… Cared, your heavy eyelids fell shut slightly as you looked at your lap where your hands were tangled in on themselves, pulling into knots with your fingertips and releasing them out of anxious desire for either one of your to say something that was going to be beneficial instead of sitting in what felt like bated and intensely scrutinized judgment.

What… Was Noa thinking? Did--- did he like it? Did the Ape think it was just a stupid Echo aspect, to worry about what you wanted to wear? To worry about your outward appearance? You drew a deep breath in but that did nothing to help your mind from falling into a pit of its own despair.  There was a pull in the center of your chest that hurt more than you cared to admit at the time that you wanted Noa to say something about it, even if it were critical so you could retaliate as if your words were going to convince him otherwise.

“I-I think we…” The tapering in your voice was relaxed and flowed into eased correction, “Echo… used to call it a dress.”

“You have not,” Noa muttered softly, and shifted his body ever so slightly so his shoulder brazenly drifted against your own and it felt like your skin was set aflame that rivaled even the bonfire in the center of the village at its peak during the evening meal. “Worn before.” That was said previously but in a different way and this time, it was accompanied by a swinging of Noa’s right arm to translate it into signing as if that were going to help the intended thoughts that now danced around the inside of his mind as frenzied contact between your stares was made and Noa felt a shattering of your clear scent radiate down into the depths of his nostrils once more and he turned back forwards, leaving your mouth open as if you were going to say something but ultimately decided against it at his reaction. It was an astute observation by an already obsessive Ape who took things apart at times to cure whatever seeped inquisitiveness that possessed him at the time.

That… You tilted your body inwards and captivated the very tips of Noa’s darkened fur against otherwise virgin skin that Noa himself started to enter by shifting his larger body towards your own.  That obsession was something you always found so attractive about Noa and it appeared it dove even deeper by your underlying desire to be the puzzle that he could not crack but attempted time and time again.

“Not much… to cover Echo’s… arms and legs.”

“Not really.” It was getting more difficult to hide the disappointment in your voice as you uncrossed your legs carefully, feeling the cracking of your kneecaps as you did so. Sitting up so you were able to pull the dress down enough to cover yourself better, you tugged the fabric to the point of the stretch against your thigh and carded your knees inwards so you could curl into a defended ball of nerves that now leaked uneasy confidence. “I think it was used more for celebrations and stuff… Thought it would… be nice to wear. Something different, you know?” The words felt empty and shallow now that you were explaining it in verbalization. Noa pressed his mouth together into a tightened line of discernable emotion. He knew you well enough to notice the shift in your tone. The body language that you paraded here with was gone with whatever semblance of self-assurance you had when you told him that you were unsure of what to wear and ultimately choose what was laying against your flesh that Noa wanted nothing more than to sink his own canines into. Forget the fabric, he'd be able to rip that off without any notice if it chose to get in his way---...

There were things the Ape could say, his teeth bared themselves in a small grimace of frustration aimed towards himself only while the fur along his longed collarbones rose in agreement to the emotion that ravaged around. The only coping mechanism Noa had was self-deprecation at times like these when he lacked the Echo understanding of what you were begging him for. Gritting the blunted top and bottom set of his teeth together for a split second, Noa relaxed his jaw and glanced towards you as you actioned your neck upwards to look at the sky and the twinkling of the lights that dotted along the midnight navy backspace.

There was such innate interest in you, Noa wanted you to know that but how… Could he just come out and say it? There was no way that you’d be receptive… Right? “Think it is… Nice. Something different…” 

Noa nodded his head assuredly at his own choice of words, hoping you recognized them as having a dual meaning. One towards the yellow scorned dress that had been faded and brought back to life by a captivating body and movements that flushed against your hips, bustled against your chest and waved invitingly at the Chimp, and the other towards the wearer itself. The hold of your shoulders that seemed to perk with anticipation, shoulder caps flushed with red that was from the heat of Noa’s proximity.

“Something different… is always… Nice.”

The smile that Noa gave you was rushed but held enough tenacity emotion for you to notice that it was bashful as if he were unsure of the cadences of his statement. As if he were… Afraid that you would not understand. Noa’s mouth parted once more, dripping his hot breath against the warmed skin of your bicep as the breathing was rapid but paced and not sporadic. You found yourself in a mimicked position, your lungs being crushed in by your position but it felt good and soothing against the knowledge that Noa was… Attempting to give a compliment, if you so chose to be optimistic about what the Master of the Birds was uttering to you.

And optimistic you stayed.

“Do you think so?” You whispered hushed, bringing your face down to kiss your forearm as you wrapped your arms around your knees and kept yourself positioned to longingly peer up at the sky. Noa felt jealous at that, shuffling once more to bump his shoulder against yours in an attempt to keep you grounded and focused on only himself. Selfish, he knew that but the way that you tore your eyes back into his foliage irises was something that lit Noa on fire, the smile that tugged itself across your expression was something the Ape longed to see over and over again. And he wanted to be the only one to stir it from you. 

“I think… It is welcomed. Especially when it is… You who brings something… Different.”

[sweet-old-hereafter]

🚧 MASTERLIST (under construction) 🏗️

I have so many projects in my head and I need to get organized. Plus, I’m going to start posting chapters here bc they’re relatively short. Feel free to ignore just getting my shit together!

Hi! I’m Lola. I’m 23, I live in Jalisco, I work as a restorative arts specialist and freelance graphic designer. I’m autistic asf and my current (and exclusive) interest is POTA. If you have some brain cells you feel like losing, have a look around, here’s some tea 🫖.

written works:

The Primus Game

last updated: 8/28/24 updates weekly (ideally)

synopsis: In the Kingdom of Pacifica, apes rule and humans, known as echoes, are subjugated. Noa and Mae live on opposing sides of the Mining Clan. Noa harbors a dangerous secret: Mae can speak, and echoes that can speak are forbidden. Both are thrust into the Primus Game, an annual bloodsport in the Coastal City. There, they must confront their identities and the nature of their relationship against certain death.

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Prologue

Chapter One (Noa)

Chapter Two (Mae)

Chapter Three (Noa)

Chapter Four (Mae): 9/22/24

World building:

Part 1

We Name Them All Nova

coming soon

synopsis: On the way to find Noa’s stolen clan, Raka tells his traveling companions the tragic tale of Nova and Cornelius

Other Works

composite/art gallery:

ending hug scene

bridge hug scene 1

forehead touch

kith?

[damnflirtyape]

I know the whole thing with humans wearing animal skins is more a reference to the original two POTA movies, but I'd love to see the concept explored more. Evidently Echoes/infected humans are using stone and bone tools (which they'd use to scrape the animal hides), so at least some humans are in a new stone age. But I'd love to see them using furs too! The Echoes have been around for over 300 years, they must be utilizing things like animal furs to survive the winter, and they must be using either natural caves or overgrown abandoned buildings for shelter when the weather is harsh.

[canidanxe]

reading The Echo Garden rn…gonna binge watch Cyberverse after. Then binge watch Earthspark. Im normal about transformers content atm. Then when I watch Kingdom: POTA im gonna be very annoying about that 🥰🥰🥰🥰focusing my Godzilla blog on everything but Godzilla 💔💔💔💔💔

[taaaaangi]

Graaaaaabe ang feels ng concert!!! Panira lang talaga si ateng tumatalon sa harap kada chorus part na ng mga upbeat song ng SB19 eh. Yung Bazinga video ko puro ulo niya ung kita sa chorus 😭😭 isa pa naman yon sa inaabangan kong stage jusko ka ate.

Tilaluha x Hanggang Sa Huli, the mash-up I didn’t expect. Yung gulat ko talaga kanina, jusko. hindi kasi ako nanuod ng mga videos ng con nung Day 1 para may thrill kaya ayon, gulat na gulat ako. Yang mga kantang yan kasi ang isa sa mga dahilan bakit ako naging fan!!! Ung mga adlibs and birit ni Stell at Pablo, plus low voice ni Ken, second voice at harmonization ni Josh and Justin = chef’s kiss.

Akala ko din iiyak ako sa Ilaw at Liham, pero natulala ako habang nag vvideo. Hindi nag ssink in sakin na naririnig ko siya ng live. Na nakikita ko ung mga emotions nila ng live..

Yung Criminal and Straydogs pa ni Felip, ang sexy talaga ng boses ni Ken sa Criminal!!!! Akala mo tatlong tao ung kumakanta pero siya lang talaga yon. Isa pa yung giling niya sa chorus ng Criminal, nabingi ako sa sigawan eh

Yung Wild tonight ni Josh na nagulat ako nag rap buong Araneta hahahaha pota, the best talaga yung “Musta. Anong dekada na ba? Ganon pa din ba? Sentido kumon, wala? “ rinig na rinig yung echo sa Araneta kasi halos lahat talaga nag rap plus ung pa abs niya buong con.

naluha ako ung stage na ni Pablo talaga kasi gustong gusto ko mapakinggan ng live yung La Luna. Grabe? soooobrang nakakakilabot mapakinggan ng live, para akong nasa musical theater talaga. Yung mga high notes, facial expressions, adlibs, ung paglaro niya sa tono jusko!!! Grabe ka na talaga, Olbap!!

Yung Defying Gravity, maning mani lang ni Stell. Parang baliwala talaga sakanya ung mga birit. Release ka na din ng solo mo please. And nawitness ko na din ung mild anger issues niya hahahahahahaha yun talaga ung numero unong dahilan bakit ako naging interesado sa SB19, yung mga Anger Issues niya sa Tiktok hahaha pota laughtrip talaga.

Lastly, yung Little Things ni Jah!!! Sobrang nakakaproud kasi ramdam ng buong Araneta yung confidence ni Jah habang kumakanta. Nasabi niya kasi before na parang kaya siya nabibigyan ng lines sa mga kanta nila kasi part siya ng group. period. ganon, ang hirap i-explain, nakalimutan ko yung exact words but ang thought is hindi siya ganon ka confident before pero ngayon, after ng solo niya sinabi niya talaga na hindi siya kinabahan. Sobrang kita din yung laki ng improvement ng boses niya. Nakaka proud. Sobrang nakakaproud, di lang kay Jah kundi sa buong SB19.

Yung 2500+ lang yung bili ko ng ticket pero pang 20k ung experience!!!!

[nolascoroweejoy]

In the poignant narrative "Minsang Naging Pota," the author skillfully delves into the intricacies of the main character, Pilipinas, and their self-pitying perspective on their current situation. Rooted in the author's era, the exploration of Pilipinas' emotions becomes a profound reflection on the challenges faced by individuals navigating complicated relationships. The passage within the author's body of work intricately weaves a tale of a mother's sacrifices, capturing the essence of the complex interplay between personal dreams, maternal devotion, and the harsh realities of life.

The title, "Minsang Naging Pota," encapsulates the story's essence with layered meanings. It symbolically represents the intricate web of complicated relationships, while literally highlighting the sacrifices made by a mother, enduring abuse for the sake of her children. Metaphorically, it speaks to the universal challenges and obstacles individuals encounter in their life journeys. The author, seemingly embodying the main character, becomes both the narrator and the subject, offering a first-person perspective on Pilipinas' life, struggles, and reflections.

The plot unfolds as a metaphorical journey, narrated through the lens of a beautiful woman, symbolizing Pilipinas, who faces exploitation and manipulation by both local and foreign individuals. Despite enduring hardships, the protagonist manages to support their children, paving the way for some to succeed abroad while others exploit their situation. This deeply emotional and metaphorical reflection encapsulates life's struggles, echoing the sacrifices made for the sake of loved ones.

The narrative's action is both external and internal, portraying the maximum external challenges faced by Pilipinas and the internal reflections on her life, family dynamics, and the adversities confronted. The central conflict revolves around the exploitation of vulnerable individuals by abusive figures, with foreigners embodying the antagonistic force. This multifaceted conflict mirrors both interpersonal struggles (Man vs. Man) and societal challenges (Man vs. Society).

The atmospheric backdrop of the story is real, urban, and conditional to the inhabitants, painting a vivid picture of the struggles faced by the characters in their everyday lives. Pilipinas, the central figure, emerges as a pitiful character abused and taken advantage of by foreigners, presented with empathy and poignancy by the author. In this tale of judgment and perception, the overarching theme urges readers to refrain from hasty judgments based on external appearances, status, work, or situations. It serves as a poignant reminder that understanding the complete truth is crucial before passing judgment on others, fostering empathy and embracing the complexities of the human experience.

[blogthebooklover]

Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes Possible Theories

Okay, I made a list of possible theories regarding KotPotA. Again, these are just theories until the movie comes out (in like 5 weeks!!!! YAY!!!!!)

Underground Human Community

I'm calling it now, I think there's going to be an underground community of humans who retained their ability to speak. So far, we haven't seen any articles about this, beside the fairly recent Slash Films article about the Forbidden Zone and I am 100% certain this will be the underground human community (or I could be wrong). And I think this will be one of (maybe) a few Easter eggs to Beneath the Planet of the Apes.

SPOILER ALERT

The Human Mutants in BtPotA worship an atomic bomb, and it's one of the reasons why they're disfigured and have psychic abilities. I don't think Kingdom will go that far. I think they'll have humans that retained their intellect and speaking abilities.

2. Noah and the Ark Biblical Story

Again, I'm calling it now (and I think Wes Ball might have mentioned it in an article). Since the main character is named Noa, and Proximus Caesar's domain seems to be an abandoned naval base or some kind of abandoned shipyard with rusted ships. I think this movie will take inspiration from the biblical story of Noah and the Ark; since the "Caesar" trilogy was slightly inspired by the Moses/Exodus story, and the laboratory from Rise was called Gen-Sys (get it? Genesis???) And maybe just a little bit of the David and Goliath story between Noa and Proximus Caesar 🤔.

3. William H. Macy’s character is either Mae’s father, or a leader of the underground human community

I know William H. Macy will be in the movie, and so far he and the filmmakers haven’t revealed what his role will be. I think he’s either going to be Mae’s father, or a leader of the underground human community, or maybe even both. And I think there's the slightest possibility that he might be a human secondary antagonist, since Proximus Caesar is the primary ape antagonist.

4. Raka Knows Sign Language

Since Raka the orangutan seems to be some sort of religious leader/elder, I think he also knows sign language. And I think Raka or maybe Noa will teach Mae sign language.

5. Mae Is Going to Talk or Learn Sign Language (ASL)

So far, it looks like Mae is going to be a silent character. I do think she going to talk at some point during the movie, whether in the second act or later in the third act. I think she will also learn sign language to communicate.

6. Noa Is A Descendant of Caesar

Okay, I know this one is very obvious, and I'm jumping on the bandwagon. I do think Noa is a descendant of Caesar, mainly because he looks a lot like a younger Caesar and Blue Eyes. And even if he's not, that's okay too.

7. Andy Serkis Might Come Back

I'm taking a page out of the YouTube channel, Ape Nation's book here. I do think Andy Serkis might come back as a different character, or maybe (and this is probably highly unlikely) as Caesar in a possible vision/flashback scene for Noa during a very low point or maybe when Noa discovers the truth about the apes’ history.

8. Mae's Name

The recent IMAX trailer showed Noa shouting out for Raka and Nova. I recently found out that "Nova" is the name that the apes call the feral humans. I couldn't find the article confirming this, but Freya Allan said that Noa also calls her character "Echo" at some point during the movie. Personally, I like the name "Mae" for the character (and there's maybe the possibility that it is her real name, but I digress).

[aphrmoosun]

Here is the list everybody needs. A list of my favourite Nomae fanfics (I must confess I have read more than once already):

1. Fates Entwined By The Stars

Set after the events of Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes, Noa resumes his duties with the Eagle Clan, but one particular human woman, who has re-entered his life, continues to plague his mind.

2. Revelations

"Humans don't say 'copulate'; for us it's either having sex or making love."

Mae insisted that, although humans can do it purely for pleasure or relief, they also use it as a way to feel a connection with the person they love. Noa didn't understand then, but he does now.

3. The Conflict of The Planet of The Apes

This story take place 300 days after the event of The Kingdom of The Planet of The Apes.

4. Guilty As Sin?

“What if he’s written mine,

on my upper thigh,

only in my mind?”

In which, Noa can’t escape his dreams of Mae in her absence, so he seeks her company.

5. Echoes of Eden

This story explores the fragile hope for reconciliation in a world torn apart by fear and prejudice. Can Noa and Mae forge a path toward peace, or will the shadows of old wars darken the future dreamed of by the legendary Caesar?

Shout-out to all the Nomae nation that spend their time giving us this content. Even though we don't have a kotpota page on Ao3 nor the tags of the characters on the pota page and still we fight to get the page there and it is updated every day. I don't know what they are waiting for ...?

[antowilly]

Echo la pota fijo

[10ths-writing-corner]

Whumptober #4- Running out of time

Trigger warnings: torture, drowning, Major character death.

Coughs wrenched from his chest as he attempted to catch a small Gould off air, but god it hurt so much. A hands claps over his chest, his first blending tightly at the wet fabric as he reached water, desperate for air.

His glasses fell at some point while he was underwater, not that he cared at the moment. What matters to him the most was breathing as much air as he could before the demon decided to strip that from him again.

A chill runs up his already trembling frame when a glitch like chuckle was heard from the far corner. His heart was beating frantically, Henrik could swear it’d burst free from his chest at any moment. A weak, bloodied hand wraps weakly around the iron bars of his cell as his eyes search for his captor.

Steps echoed around the concrete room as Anti nears the cage, and that only makes Henrik tremble more in fear. The sudden appearance of the demon makes him jump, his back hitting hard the bars and making him lose his breath and that only makes a devilish grin curl on Anti’s face. The urge to beg was strong, he wanted to be let go, beg for his life. How much more was the doctor able to handle...? A broken sob escapes him, genuine tears of fear sliding down his grimy face. Deep down Henrik was cursing himself for showing any weakness, for giving Anti what he wanted. But what hope was there left? It has been months, maybe years? Time was not important anymore. And by the looks of it, no one would come for him. He had faced that realization what felt like ages ago, but stubborn as he is, Henrik wouldn’t believe it.

“P-Please... l-let me go... ple—Please...” he nearly choked out to then be followed by a whimper as a knife was pointed to his throat.

“Your begging... is music to my ears, puppet. Have I finally broken you?” Anti hums as he contemplates his options on what to do next. “I wonder... how much more that frenetic heart of yours can take. Shall we find out, Doctor?”

Icy blue eyes stare back, wide with horror. Henrik begins to shake his head, hands now gripping tightly at the bars once more as they rattle, a weak attempt of him to get out. He’s running out of time!

Before he knew it cold water washed over him, the doctor submerged underwater once more. His lungs were already screaming for air, and desperation already seized his heart. A muffled scream escapes him as he pulls on the bars, millions of bubbles surfacing without him as he desperately struggled to break free. How long could he last this time? Was this really the end? Was he really ready to give up the fight...?

He couldn’t, but he was so tired. This nightmare seemed like it would never end. The doctor looks up at the surface as he let go of the bars, letting himself sit at the bottom of the cage. “This is the only way out...” he thinks to himself. His heart breaks in a million pieces when he thinks of his daughter, if he had any regrets... Henrik wouldn’t be able to see her grow up. He wouldn’t see her smile, hear her say how much he loved him.

She would never know what happened to him. And oddly enough... he was okay with that. A hand clasps around his throat as he inhales water. It’s so painful, his lungs burn and his body goes into shock. His vision grows dark by the second as the last bubbles slip out from his lips. This... wasn’t so bad after all... A sad smirk tugs on his numb lips, at least he was at peace now.

And maybe... just maybe, deep down Henrik knew he didn’t deserve to be saved. This is what he deserves for being a failure. For not being able to save his creator, for letting him die in his care.

He deserves this...

“I’m so sorry...” was the last thought to cross his mind before he completely faded into a dark abyss.

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Tag list

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[ugh-tsumu]

the school just posted a new batch of dean's list and it reminded me of one event nung shs pa ako.

it was 2 in the afternoon? when all of the senior hs students were asked na pumunta sa auditorium. edi kaming lahat masaya kasi walang class pero para saan 'yung pagpunta ng audi, lods?

turns out surprise announcement pala ng top 10 students ng each strands. eh, ang dami namin. aabot ata ng 1k HAHAHAHAH tapos kahit apat lang strands, eh, ang dami pang echos ng school.

natawa ako sa lalaki na nasa likod ko. ang lakas kasi ng boses niya kaya rinig na rinig ko.

"pota, brad, bakit tayo pinapunta dito? para lang pumalakpak?"

[remorseful-fugitive]

BOLD THE MUSE’S AESTHETICS (scary edition)

bloodied knuckles | tear stained cheeks | rust | a busted lip | claws | fangs | a bloody nose | chattering teeth | a dark space underneath the bed | scratching noises on a wall | creaking metal | fog | dancing under moonlight | blood dripping lips | heavy breathing in the dark | a feeling of unexplained dread | a figure in a dark corner | dirty peeling wallpaper | a bloody hand print on the wall | sobbing in the dark | bite marks on the skin | eerie whispers | a hood covering a stranger’s eyes | the growl of a hidden animal | the sound of a blade being sharpened | a deep, dark forest | walking on the streets alone at night | a cobweb-filled, abandoned building | eyes darting in paranoia | a heavy beating pulse | the feeling of being trapped | struggling to get out a scream | boards covering broken windows| a quiet graveyard

a gas station in the middle of nowhere | a road that never ends | heavy fog rolling in | the scent of blood in the air | eerie old photographs | walking along train tracks at night | a chill going up the spine | gathering crows | a dusty, dimly lit study | mist over a deserted cobblestone street | ghost towns | shadows around a campfire | the sound of chanting | church bells tolling | an orange harvest moon | a broken down carnival | a dirty stuffed animal abandoned | wiping bloody hands on fabric | nightmares | waking up in a panic | a power outage | heavy lightning storms | a secret trap door | the feeling of being watched | fear from trauma

a ouija board set out on a table | an eerie doll | a scream of anguish and pain | withered plants | a room that’s been forgotten and gathered dust | owl eyes in the dark | curled, dead tree branches | a ritual altar | flickering candles | a lantern held up in the dark | fear of being followed | creaking floorboards | repressed, horrible memories | clenched teeth | soft, echoing piano keys | an old book covered in dust | many pairs of glaring eyes | stumbling in pitch black darkness | being stranded in the middle of nowhere | tarot cards on a table | a trail of blood

BONUS:

old creepy monkey playing cymbals | music box | chandeliers | masks | roses | cape game on fleek | seriously good masque of the red death cosplay | Did I Mention Candles?

Tagged by: stolen this from @oc-lootcrate

Tagging: @splittingxpaths @driftercalamity @potas-time-patrol

[iriesandie]

29 Jun 2020

Monday na ngayon pero di pa din ata ako fully recovered sa celebration namin last night. Feeling ko, medyo naipipilit na namin ibalik sa dati yung Sunday routine namin pero mas tipid na kami ngayon haha. Kagabi, nag celebrate kami ng birthday ni Paulyn (Jun 9) at Kuya Jan (Jun 24). Parang Christmas Party lang eh hahaha. Kanya kanya kami ng dala na pagkain tapos may mga naka toka na sa alak at panulak. So ayun, ang ambag ko kimbap hahaha kasi yun naman lagi ang request nila. Nag start ako gumawa ng kimbap mga 5 hanggang 6 ata. Di ko na maalala anong oras kami nag simula pero pagtapos ko gumawa ng kimbap halos kumpleto na din kami. Natapos kami ng saktong 10PM kasi may pasok halos lahat sa trabaho eh. Ayoko ko i-exaggerate ha pero sobrang saya na naman namin hahaha, pero wala naman kasi talagang dull moments pag kami ang magkakasama. Halos kumpleto kami, si Anja lang ang wala, yung girlfriend ni Glen. Ay may isa pa pala na kulang, yung baby ko hahaha joke next time kasama na yon! So ayun, after ilang months naka tikim din kami ng legit na alak hahaha. Para kasing hindi na legit yung beer kasi basic na lang yon eh hahaha. Di ko na alam kailan kami last nag Tequila, kasi sobrang tagal na talaga. Sa totoo lang, mas gusto ko yung Tequila or Vodka eh. Mas matagal ako sa ganun kesa sa mga Whiskey haha. Buti na lang natuwa si Kuya mag timpla ng alak kaya may mga choices kami pag may inuman. Kagabi, Margarita tinimpla niya. Syempre ang sarap HAHAHAHAHA mainit na humahagod lang sa una pero pag tagal akala mo juice na. Hindi naman ako nag crave sa alak nung lockdown pero medyo naisip ko lang yung SanMig Apple hahaha pero kagabi talaga potek yan akala mo nag ambag ako sa alak tas sinulit ko yung ambag ko hahaha. Dapat bawat ikot makaka shot ako hahaha. Siguro naka 11-12 shots ako. Ang ginawa na lang namin, may kanya kanya kaming baso na may ice tapos lalagyan ni kuya ng isang puno na shot glass each. Tapos lalagyan ulit pag ubos na ng lahat haha tama lang, kwentuhan at tawanan habang naghihintay ng next na tagay. Sa totoo lang nabitin kami hahaha kaso walang choice dahil may pasok sa work and yun lang ang binili namin na alak.

Wala naman bagsak hahaha pero lahat naman kami na tipsy hahaha tamang very light na ikot ng mundo lang tapos sobrang haharot na nila Glen, Gigi at Jr hahahaha. Sabi ni tita sa akin kaninang umaga maingay daw kami sobra hahaha pero buti na lang yung bahay na pinwestohan namin, bahay bahay lang din namin yung katabi at katapat so walang mag rereklamo sa amin hahaha efas lahat. Mga 9:30 siguro yon, medyo nag behave na ako saglit hahaha kasi alam ko na pag nag likot ako mahihilo talaga ako, medyo bumabagal na kasi mundo ko nun e hahaha parang may echo na yung galaw ko hahaha. E pag nag aasaran pa naman kami ang gaslaw ko, di ko nga alam kung required ba tumayo at sumayaw pag nakikisulsol ka sa pang aasar ng tropa mo hahaha. Para kami mga bata kagabi as usual. Tapos mamimilipit ka pa sa katatawa hahahaha. Naalala ko pa kagabi tawang tawa kami sa sinabi ni Glen. Eto kasing si Vincent tumayo saglit para lumabas, edi nag react kami lahat kung saan siya pupunta kasi dakilang uwihi yon sa inuman namin dati pa man. Sabi niya bibili daw sya candy ata yon o yosi haha edi syempre ayaw namin pumayag kasi baka umuwi siya. Pota sabi ni Glen para daw sure na babalik siya iwanan daw niya shorts niya HAHAHAHA. Akala talaga namin huhubarin niya shorts niya kasi si patol yun kapag may tama na eh, ang bilis pa naman nun tamaan. Pero ayon, phone na lang niya iniwan niya hahaha. Yabang pa ni Jimmy, may x3 kasi kami na spicy noodle tapos nung kumuha siya sabi ko sobrang anghang nun dahil natikman ko na eh. Hahahaha pinagyabang niya sa lahat na bakit ko daw siya minamaliit e sili daw almusal niya araw araw hahahahaha tapos ayun, pagkain niya, maiiyak na siya sa sobrang anghang hahaha tinago namin yung coke, iyak siya e hahaha sagwa ng mukha e hahaha. Grabe naman kasi yung x3 na spicy noodle na yon, lason na ata yung naka halo dun hahaha. Tapos si kuya akala mo nag mukbang lang hahahaha. Tapos na kami lahat kumain, siya nakain pa din. Tawang tawa kami dun sa ginawa niya na kunyare binubugaw niya yung langaw sabay dampot ng shanghai hahaha. Nahihiya kasi ata siya na anong oras na yon kain pa din siya ng kain. Hahahaha basta napaka dami pa nangyari na sobrang nakakatuwa. Baka next week meron ulit kasi birthday ni Jimmy at Ate Aika this week eh haha excited na ako! Sila yung mga tao na hindi ko talaga ipagpapalit sa kahit ano at kahit sino. Habang tumatagal talaga mas lalo pa lumalalim ang friendship namin at mas nagiging clingy pa kami lalo sa isa’t isa haha!

Kanina pag gising ko buti hindi masakit ulo ko pero antok na antok talaga ako kaya napa extend pa ako ng tulog. Paputol putol tuloy usapan namin ni Master hahaha! Sakto naman yung ulam namin kanina, tinolang manok at may sabaw. Sabi ni Master humigop daw ako ng mainit na sabaw para ma feel better ako hahaha. Ayun naging okay naman pakiramdam ko, parang gusto na din ata niya mag doctor hahaha! Tapos ayun, medyo na sabaw lang din ako sa start ng shift ko. May email thread akong na replyan na mali haha though same person lang naman. Yung reply ko dapat sa first email niya, dun ko na reply sa 2nd email niya hahaha kakahiya, nag sorry na lang ako. Buti talaga minor lang yon, baka mayare ako sa boss ko kung hindi. Tapos para akong lutang hahaha nag chat kasi sa amin yung isang TL regarding schedule ng result. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako may “hahaha” sa reply ko e serious matter yung chat niya hahahaha halatang wala ako sa sarili. Kinakabahan ako, humihina na yata talaga ang reading comprehension ko hahaha kakaloka! Akala ko pag bagong gising lang ako ganun, mukhang wala na ata siyang pinipili na oras, jusko wag naman sana hahaha. Ayun lang, eto patapos na kasi yung shift ko kaya naisip ko mag sulat. Wala na kasi akong ginagawa, tapos ko na lahat, ganun talaga pag magaling! HAHAHAHAHA joke lang yon okay, wag niyo po seryosohin. Sadyang konti lang ang workload ko. Ayun lang, mag time out na ako dahil 6:02 na haha.