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jscameron · 11 months ago
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imagine dating ross lynch
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i feel like he would be such a goofy guy to be with! but also the sweetest and sassiest. 🥺🧡 he’d drive you around in his bmw, wearing the sexiest outfit, but also checking you out in the passenger seat, just in awe of your beauty. he’s also, definitely, thinking about you without your clothes on.
he would definitely take you anywhere you want to go; shopping, hockey and basketball games, concerts (even though he can get you into his own shows for free). he would want to show you off to the world, proud that you’re his and that he’s yours. also, i feel like he would take you out to a lot of food truck dates, and just drive you around for hours. 😍
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should i write about him? send me requests if you’re interested!
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decodedlvr · 2 years ago
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I need him biblically.
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katiascraft · 11 months ago
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HELLO LOVERS
I am back officially if university doesn’t kill me or life or love or my mental health :3
Anddddd I’m going to renovate the account a little bit for sure. Also, I’m gonna start writing Ross lynch content soooo I would like you to tell me if you’re down for the ride !!
Leave some suggestions of what you would like to read about him down below in the comments.
I went to a TDE concert last week and now I’m obsessed 🤧 BEST SHOW SO FAR
See u soon my loves
𓆩♱🤍₊˙ 🧸 ♡♱𓆪 ur fav girl catie
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redbean-nom · 7 months ago
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imagine the sequel trilogy. except it's these guys.
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amandamgsblog · 4 months ago
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Chapter 15 - Passings and Parents - Part 2
awwn, baby Ross is so cute!!!! The little hands!
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Amanda's POV
Before I walked in, I held his hand and said a little worried:
— Ross, I've never done this before. What if they don't like me? Or can't hear me? I'm not even that presentable…
— Amanda, look at me… - He takes my hands. — What did a beautiful little girl say to me when I went to meet her mother? To be myself. You're my Amanda and you just need to be yourself. - I feel my eyes fill with tears. I'm very sensitive right now. — You're looking good, and my parents already like you. My mother cried when she heard your story, and my father's jaw dropped.
They helped me so much to know that I was in love and they celebrated a lot when we got together… It's going to be okay.
I smile and hug him around the waist.
— Are they here? - I ask.
— They've gone to buy us a snack. We're going to have some time alone.
We sit, cuddled up, on the sofa.
— I still can't believe he's gone… - I say with my voice breaking. Ross hugs me tighter.
— I know that it hurts, but think that it was his time to go and that he loved you and your family very much…
— I know. - The tears come. — I shouldn't be like this. I'm here with you, I'm going to meet your parents…
— It's normal, sweetheart. When I lost my grandfather, dad's father, I was down for more than a week. Cry all you need to.
— I'm so tired of crying lately… Out of nowhere I cry, I feel sad.
— As soon as this medication adjusts, you'll get better, Amandita. - He sighs and picks me up.
— AH!
— Sorry, haha. Let's go to the bedroom and get some rest. - I smile and wrap my arms around his neck.
— My mom's right, Ross, you're my guardian angel. - He smiles, kisses me on the forehead and puts me to bed. I take off my shoes while he closes the curtains and the door. He lies down and hugs me. I'm glad he's so sweet. I focus on his heart beating and fall asleep.
Ross' POV
— Ross? We're here.
— Bedroom. - I say it not too loud, so as not to wake her. — Shhh… - I say to my mother as soon as she enters the room. — She's finally asleep. - I smile at her.
— She's beautiful, my son. - My mother strokes Amanda's loose hair.
— Yes, she is. - I look at her fondly.
— Well, your father's preparing the snack. As soon as she gets up, you'll come.
I spend some more time lying with my girlfriend, until she gets up.
— Hi. - She says sleepily. I smile.
— Hi, sweetie… Feeling better?
— I'm sorry if I cried on you.
— No problem. My parents have already arrived and made us a snack. Do you want to eat?
— Yes. I'm nervous about meeting them…
— You don't have to be. I'll be by your side the whole time. - She puts on her shoes and faces me, hugging me.
— Thank you, blondie. For helping me, for being my best friend and my boyfriend. - She looks at me and kisses me. I kiss back and say:
— Hey, it's the duty of every best friend and boyfriend to make his girlfriend happy and smile. I'm doing my job. You're special and amazing and, as I said the day I asked you out, you're not going to be alone.
— You're the best. - And she takes my hand. Before we leave the room, she takes a deep breath.
— Mom, dad, Amanda's here, but she's embarrassed. I told her she doesn't have to…
— Hi, sweetheart, you don't have to be afraid. - My mother says. Amanda comes out of my room and smiles, waving at them.
— Hi, my name is -
— We've finally met her! - My father runs up to her and hugs her tightly. Amanda is startled, but laughs.
— Dad, you'll break her like that. Let her go!
— Tight hug, huh? Hi, Mr. Lynch…
— My name's Mark, but you can call me Dad…
— Mom, what's wrong with him? - I ask her to come, already desperate.
— He said that when he got here, he was going to give her a tight hug, so she'd feel better…
— If she feels anything, she's blue! She'll become an Avatar! - The two of them were still hugging and I heard him say:
— (…) You make Ross very happy, you know that? You can come here any time, we'll welcome you. You're family now. And I'm sorry about your uncle, I'm glad you didn't stay alone and came here…
— I appreciate everything, Mark. It's okay if I say your name in Portuguese, isn't it? Can you hear me in that tone of voice?
— Of course, darling. - He laughs.
— Mark, enough, I wanna be with her too… - My mother broke the embrace between the two of them and hugged Amanda, ever so gently. - I'm sorry about my husband, he's silly on a daily basis, but he wanted to make you smile. My name is Stormie. So nice to meet you! Did he hurt you with the hug?
— My pleasure. No, he didn't, haha… - My mother shakes her head, encouraging Amanda to speak. — Today was a difficult day, and I wanted to stay here. I can't believe I was afraid you wouldn't like me or that you wouldn't hear my normal voice…
— Ross told us that you did speech therapy for a long time because of the sequelae. You're a warrior, my love… You don't have to force your voice. And he told me about your uncle. I'm really sorry. Do you want to spend the night here?
— Thank you, ma'am. - I saw that Amanda was getting emotional, so I approached her and put my hand on her shoulder.
— I told you not to be nervous. Please stay…
— I don't know if my mother will let me, but I want to.
— We'll sort it out in a second. - My mother smiles and continues talking to her.
— She's everything you said. - My father hugs my shoulders and smiles.
We ate and had a good chat.
— See? It all worked out. - I smile and we go to my room.
— It did. I loved your parents. They're so nice and caring, they treated me like their daughter.
— I'm sorry about my dad. Did he hurt you?
— No, of course not. He's funny. Now I know why you're silly too. - I smile and she hugs me, sitting us on the bed.
— I hope you are better.
— Yes, I am. - She kisses my cheek. — I really wanted to stay a bit longer, but my mom's back.
— Can I at least show you a song I wrote? - Her eyes sparkle. — Remember the day you were sad, and you told me that you were angry, and that your uncle wasn't responding to the treatment and you started crying? And I kept humming in your ear?
Amanda takes my hand, saying “yes”, and I continue.— Right in class, I wrote down the lines and wrote the song myself.
— Naughty boy. - She pretends to be surprised and laughs. I pick up my guitar and start playing.
Sometimes love's a scary place
It's like standing in the dark
Flying through the universe
Trying to fix your broken heart
It's okay to let it go
You don't have to be so brave
Take a chance if someone else
Is gonna sweep in and save the day
You don't have to face your fears alone
'Cause whenever you're in trouble
I'll know
Let me be your superhero
There isn't a place I won't go
Whenever you need me by your side
I'll be there, be there
Never be afraid if you fall
I'll carry you away from it all
Let me be your superhero
Let me be your superhero
Take off your mask, put down your guard
Don't need a symbol on your chest
It's all right for once to play
The damsel in distress
You're gonna use up all your strength
Trying to be so strong
Don't have to shoulder all the weight
Together we can take it on
You don't have to face your fears alone
'Cause whenever you're in trouble
I'll know, oh
Let me be your superhero
There isn't a place I won't go
Whenever you need me by your side
I'll be there, be there
Never be afraid if you fall
I'll carry you away from it all
Let me be your superhero
Let me be your superhero
Woah, woah, oh
Woah, woah, oh
Let me be your superhero
Woah, woah oh, yeah yeah
Woah, woah, oh
Sometimes love's a scary place
It's like standing in the dark
Flying through the universe
Trying to fix your broken heart
Yeah...
Let me be your superhero
There isn't a place I won't go
Whenever you need me by your side
I'll be there, be there
Never be afraid if you fall
I'll carry you away from it all
Let me be your superhero
Let me be your superhero
Yeah, I can be your superhero
You know I will, baby
Woah, woah, woah, oh oh
Let me be your superhero...
— I loved it, my angel. I listened to every word and I loved it! I was thinking… I heard from Alice that the Human Sciences have a symposium every semester, with lectures, it's a big event. And there's always a talent show in which lots of students take part. Why don't you join in?
— I don't know, Amanda… - I scratch my neck. — I don't have stage fright, but I wonder if anyone will want to hear my songs.
— Are you kidding, Ross? - She takes my face. — Honey, you can do it. You've got talent! People will expect to see it. And if nobody likes it, who cares about two hundred people? Our friends and I will be in the front row to hear you.
— Thank you, you've persuaded me. - I kiss her. — Will you wait for me with my parents while I take a quick shower?
— Of course. - We kiss again. She was about to leave when I called her. - Watch out about my father. He's like a dog, he always wants attention.
That makes her laugh.
Amanda's POV
— Amanda, darling? I know what will make you laugh. My son's baby pictures.
— So, it'll have to be quick, while he's having a bath! - I say excitedly and run to sit next to her and Mark. The album begins with their wedding photo, with everything looking beautiful. — You looked beautiful!
— And with more hair… - Mark smooths his thinning hair, making me laugh. I see some photos in the snow; others of them here in Brazil, even one from the day Ross was born.
— Awn. Ross must have shown me the photo he took of me, I was half his size.
Photos and more photos (and several hilarious comments from his father) later, and even a photo of my naked boyfriend, still months old, I see a photo that catches my attention: the blond guy wearing a mullet (haircut), with a microphone, singing at Christmas.
— THE MULLET, HAHAHA! So he's always liked singing?
— Yes, and he writes very well. I heard him singing to you. - Stormie says.
— We just didn't stand in the doorway so as not to disturb you. - Mark says and she glares at him.
— Haha, he's sweet. I was even saying to him that the department we study at in college has a big event every semester, and then there's a talent show, which he should take part in.
They really liked the idea and are going to talk to him again. Another photo makes me laugh: he's by the pool, wearing shorts and feeling cold, with his little hands together.
— HIS BELLY BUTTON IS CLOSED, WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DETAIL, HAHAHA. I know it's silly, but can I take the photo of the photo? I could really use this photo for some blackmail in the future.
— Haha, go ahead.
— NOOO! NOT MY PHOTOS! - I hear him shout from the corridor and come in wearing another outfit. — Did she see me?
— Yes. - I hold in my laughter as he snorts. — For God's sake, Ross, everyone has a picture like that…
I hug him.
— But it's embarrassing!
— You were cute, Rossy! - I say, squeezing his cheeks.
— Sit down, both of you, because in this age of technology, this album is going to get more photos.
— Do you want me in the album?
— Of course, my love. - Stormie strokes my cheek. I smile and Ross sits down, hugging me. I return the hug and they take the photo on their phones. Naturally, my boyfriend and I look at each other and I thank him for everything, and he kisses me. I kiss him back and his parents take the photo. I turn red with embarrassment and Ross kisses my cheek. Needless to say, this is the third photo.
— That's it. We'll reveal it tomorrow. - Mark says and turns to me. - Tell us you're staying.
I call my mom, who won't let me at first, because I didn't bring any other clothes, because she thinks it's bad that I'm sleeping in the same bed as Ross, even if I don't change my panties… How embarrassing… I argue that: 1) Stormie could lend me some pajamas. 2) It's Ross, and they have a guest room. 3) I wouldn't die if I kept my panties on until the next day. Of course I just said “I'm not going to die because of that!”
Result: she let me. I asked her to look after my daughters and hung up.
— She let me. - I say smiling and Stormie says:
— Do you want to take a shower? I'll lend you some warm pajamas.
We watch a comedy movie on TV first, eat some more and at 7:30pm, I shower and change in the guest room. I go back to the living room and give them both a hug, thanking them for staying.
Ross and I go to his room, but not before Mark talks to us:
— The sink in his room is broken, so be careful when you use it.
— I loved this afternoon… - I say, smiling and hugging Ross as we lie in bed.
— That's great, my angel. - He kisses my forehead. — I knew being alone with your sister wasn't a good idea.
I sigh heavily. — She was going to keep saying: “Stop crying so much, blah, blah, blah”.
Ross smiles and grabs my waist.
— You look like my mom, but sexy. - He says silly things to me.
— Stop it! I'm not sexy, not even in my pajamas! - I laugh nervously.
— If you could see what I see…
— Ross, I've remembered something.
— Hm?
— I won't be able to sleep… My medicines! One induces sleep and the other stabilizes mood. The inducer is the most important… Damn! Ugh, I wasn't supposed to forget!
— Awn, my angel. We'll find something to do: a cup of tea, we'll talk, I'll sing to you quietly… You managed to sleep with me this afternoon.
A quarter to ten, I say goodbye to everyone and go to bed.
— Can I come in? - The blond knocks on the door.
— Sure. I'm afraid I won't sleep.
— Yes, you will. I'm going to stay with you for a while and… I've brought Calum to keep you company. - He hands me the teddy bear and I hug them both. Ross lies with me, caressing my face. We talk for a while until I feel sleepy. - Good night, passion.
— Good night.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. and at 1:17 a.m. I had closed my eyes, but I hadn't fallen asleep. I started crying out of anger and because I was feeling the usual spasms in my arms and legs. The dosage of the medication and the anxiety do that.
I walk with difficulty to Ross's bedroom door and open it. — Ross, help!
He's not listening, that's great! I find a pair of socks in a ball and throw them at him. Nothing. My last option was to risk walking over to him. I fall on him and he wakes up.
— Amanda, what are you doing? - He says confusedly and puts me on the bed.
— Help me. I'm having very strong spasms! - I can see he's getting desperate and asks me if I want to go to hospital. — No, this is common at night. It's muscle weakness, dosage, anxiety, everything…
— Shh… There's no need to cry. It'll pass…
He stands over me, holding me and massaging my arms. I'm unconsciously careful not to kick him anywhere because of the spasms. I relax and the spasms stop after a while.
Ross' POV
Amanda gets better and I go to the bathroom. I was so scared about all this! I wait for her to fall asleep. When I wash my hands, the tap splashes a lot of water on my shirt. I manage to close the sink and look at my girlfriend, deciding whether to take my shirt off, so as not to make a sound and wake her from the sleep she's had such a hard time getting, or to get another shirt. I take off my shirt and lie down on the bed, hugging my girl.
By morning, I was awake, but too lazy to open my eyes.
— I can't believe this has happened… I don't want to be a mother… I'm only eighteen… - Haha, poor thing, she must have been so tired that she didn't remember that we only had sleep… I take her hands off her face and kiss her.
— Relax, we didn't have sex. You got too tired and forgot that you came to my room.
— Yes, but I vaguely remember you being dressed…
— Calm down, okay? The sink splashed water on me and I didn't want to wake you up if I took another shirt, so I took it off and warmed myself up by hugging you and the blanket.
— It makes sense.
— Nothing happened at all. - I laugh and hug her. — I promise.
She hugs me and kisses me on the neck.
— All right, then. You're so handsome, baby. - She climbs on top of me and slowly kisses her way down my chest and stomach, batting her huge eyelashes and staring at me. — Very handsome.
I like this dark side of her. I bite my lower lip to keep it quiet, already melting inside.
— Gorgeous, as much as I'm enjoying it, we'd better stop… - I make her look at me.
— Ross, I'm sorry… I saw you like this and you're beautiful inside and out, and I couldn't take it.
— It's all right. - I kiss Amanda and put her under me, kissing her on the neck a few times and nibbling on it lightly. — It's normal for us to be like this, Amandita, there's no need to feel ashamed. It's the attraction.
— Thank you for looking after me at night. - She says happily.
We chatted for a while and then went to have breakfast with my parents.
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rubys-domain · 1 year ago
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what the fuck. what the absolute heck
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fisheito · 2 months ago
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Neuron Activation Ranking - NU:CARNAL
it's list time. . .but i need to narrow down the criteria so it actually ends up a list and not a Blob of Varying Circumstances through which No Clear Tiers can be determined.
So here's a ranking of whose intimacy rooms i unlock first, based on Horny Potential🤔
Typically, i unlock rooms based on several criteria e.g., how much i like the specific outfit, how useful the unit would be in battle, whether i have enough intimacy gifts for them.
But let's pretend that EVERYONE has a unit in my box. All the above criteria are equal. In which order do I unlock them?
1! Eiden IF WE GOT REGULAR EIDEN UNITS HE WOULD BE FIRST BUT HERE I AM , REGULARLY EIDENLESS, . OH MY GOD when that anniversary banner offered galactic mist eiden i have never thrown my gems at a banner SO FAST SELFCEST KING EIDEN I DON'T EVEN LIKE YOUR YAOI MULLET BUT I NEED THAT HOT EIDEN ON EIDEN ACTION I NEED TO SEE THE GOD OF SEX DOING WHAT HE DOES BEST
2! Yakumo Sigh.
3! Morvay he gets priority because he has almost no content AND I AM SO CURIOUS. FASTPASS FOR MORV. that face he makes in Mauve Mayhem R5 ? where he's smushed into the pillow while being railed into oblivion? yeah. i think about that a lot. i would like to see more of that. please and thank you.
4/5! Garu and Rei it's a toss-up based on my mood. garu if i want to see someone submissive, rei if i want to see eiden getting pushed around a bit. How am i supposed to resist a powerbottom strutting around in thighhigh heeled boots? i can.t. No lie tho, I often have more incentive to unlock Garu bc i want to keep up with the MULTITUDE of puppyfans surrounding me 😂
6/7! Olivine and Edmond another shared ranking based on mood. oli if i want the juicy boobs and edmond if i want the juicy thighs LOL these two have dropped slightly in priority from my earlygame because i've unlocked more content with them and thus feel the need to balance by unlocking garu+rei first AHAHAHA but. two things will always draw me in: oli's freakiness and ed's b(oot)eautyness
8! Blade With the bottoms out of the way, I'll mosey on over to BB Blade. That wonderful weirdo often has something interesting going on, and I liiiiiive for The Novelty. What will e-droid bring to show and tell today? Maid dress? Chewing? Candle Darling? Let's see!
9! Dante kinda wanna see him and eiden do their silly sex competitions. maaaybe see him get fokin pwned by eiden in the battle of experience. maaaaaaaaaybe watch him struggle to suppress his stupid embarrassing romantic side . DEEEEEFINITELY laugh at how badly he's fallen for eiden.
10! Kuya i find kuya super pretty, but i end up unlocking him more for lore reasons. i love how he spices up the character interactions with his. . kuya-ness, but i'm not keen on getting edged into oblivion and bearing his bebbehs , yaknowwhatimean.
11! Aster Aster would be around here if his future SSRs follow the flavour of his current LongAster card. i'm too busy admiring him for his Stone Top vibes to summon much horny for him 😆 but i WOULD unlock him for potential morvaster interactions and, of course, the lore.
12! Quincy somehow, he doesn't activate any horny within me. idk. every time he says something's too troublesome, i'm just agreeing with him frfr. i'd rather nod at him respectfully as we go about our separate affairs in the forest than ride him into the sunset. also i am scared of his dick.
FAC (Frequently Anticipated Comments)
You could have just said you were a dom lol Nooooo little old me? i'm sooooo tired. imagine taking control for longer than 3 minutes. too much also, you think i'd be able to dom rei?! HAH i'm getting stepped on by birdcat heels. i'm not about to fight a futile battle.
3 minutes are all you need sometimes( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°) i'm not about to speedrun someone's cummies leave me alone
What about Bottom Quincy? i'm listening...
I completely agree with your ranking and am thrilled to have found a kindred spirit. Thank you, comrade. I am glad we could somehow find each other in this infinite swirling cosmos of time and space. 🤝
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vvxdoesurmom · 6 months ago
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My take on Till and some things about him which i observed because i don't think i can emotionally recover after R6 (Ivan is alive guys i swear)
(mind you, this is MY personal interpretation, perhaps also a bit of me being delusional (also Till is my baby))
From what i have observed, Till was treated really badly by the aliens compared to the others, even in the flashback to when Till saw Ivan for the first time in the R6 mv, you can see in the backround that on Till's glass cage thing there are signs that say that he is being sold for 50% off, to stay away, not to touch etc. He also has the muzzle thing ,which i assume prevents him from speaking, which none of the other Alien Stage members (of those that we have seen) had.
It is also shown that he was quite abused by his Alien guardian, who possibly just saw Till as a sort of lab rat (Till's rebelion probably didnt help the abuse/torture). So how i see it is that Till is simply very traumatized, and his thought process and the way he acts is probably reflecting that in some way.
Compared to him, the others were treated significantly better (from what was shown atleast) . While Ivan and Sua weren't treated particularly well, they wer simply seen as a sort of pet, perhaps like a house cat for the aliens, unlike the lab rat treatment Till got. Sua was like a little dress up doll to her alien guardia, and Ivan was just a peaceful thing for his.
Mizi on the other hand was innocent, she was relativley cared for by her alien guardian, and therefore remained pure and angelic is a sense.
I belive that Till's crush on Mizi came from a sort of need to cling onto something that was as far away from his trauma. He saw Mizi as a sort of pure angel who wasn't touched by the cruelty of the world (which was a true observation), someone who could perhaps be his savior. We can see this because any time Till remembers her, he thinks of the sweet child version of her. And that is also why he was so utterly crushed and perhaps in denial, looking at her after R1, and escpecially after R5.
And in the flashback of R6 when he imagined her, he didn't see her as she is now, insted he saw the bright child version of her, the version that was furthest away from his abuse and trauma, extending his hand to him as a sort of savior angel. He is very deeply attached to this image that he created of her to perhaps cope in some way with the abuse, and the fact that she changed, escpecially after seeing her in R5.
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In R6, i suspect that he thought that he was going to lose, and probably accepted it. He was going against Ivan after all, and Ivan is perfect, and he is more liked by the audience. So i belive that Till simply accepted death by the time R6 begun. In R6 he is alot more... Depressed? His vocals are raw and full of emotion, and his eyes look like those that have given up, escpecially once they finished, he was just looking downward as if accepting defeat, and as if he saw that coming.
That didn't happen though, and Ivan FUCKING KISSED HIM (sorry i will just never get of tht kiss). Now. When Ivan kissed him, Till is not in any way disgusted or angry(which is what Ivan perhaps thought Till was) , instead he looks confused, because he is, and that is his general reaction to things, his eyes look like he is searching for answers. Because i belive that Till probabky literally had no idea or thought that Ivan possibly loved him like that:
EXHIBIT A:
From what i have gathered from the mvs themselves and from official posts, is that Ivan is a quirky littley guy. He has weired quirks, and he can act and talk quite funny, so if Ivan tried to tell Till, or somehow allude to him that he likes him, Till would probably assume that it's just Ivan being Ivan, and think nothing of it.
This can be kinds seen in the scene in R6 when they were in the cafeteria place. When Ivan touched Till's cut, he was probably looking to make Till annoyed or mad, which would be Till's typical reaction. He was clearly annoyed at first, but then he saw that it was Ivan and kinda brushed it off, since its just Ivan, he is just a quirky little fella.
Therefore i belive that Till would shrug off any attempt as confession or flirting from Ivan.(Didnt seem like Ivan was doing that anyway)
EXHIBIT B:
Any show that Ivan loved him and not just being friends happened when Till was ither unconscious, or not paying attention/not looking.
Till is a silly little guy, but how is he supposed to know or assume when there is no proper communication happening?
( he could also have been to focused on Mizi to notice)
MY CONCLUSION!
I belive Till loved Ivan. Perhaps not in the way Ivan loved him, but he probabky loved him as a friend would, because they did spend like alot of time together.
I also belive that Ivantill can work out if they had proper COMMUNICATION, and if Till realized that his crush of Mizi was a way to try to escape his trauma and abuse and get something pure and innocent. ( I could also be very delusional )
Anyway, this is my interpretation of Till as a charecter. I do have alot more thoughts on him like his natural talent for music and composition, but my fingers are tired typing this out:)
( also i did not reread it so forgive any spelling/grammar mistakes:))) i just needed to vent a bit)
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andmaybegayer · 6 months ago
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weirdo fuckin router I got, which is the TP-Link Archer R5. I've been looking for a reasonably high end WiFi 6 AP and stumbled on this used for a steal. It's so thin! It's intended to mount on a wall with tape or a mounting hook, so it flat-packs the antenna array and makes the whole thing lie up against a wall. Those are collapsing RJ45 terminals, like you find on thin laptops sometimes. Takes 12V USB-PD power! Every decision here makes sense but it's such an unusual set of design goals. I guess this is partially the logical conclusion of the Deco line of routers, which are aimed at people who don't like that their routers are huge eyesores.
Set it up and did a BeatSaber run, definitely less blocky and higher quality than when I'm using my router which has to penetrate a concrete wall. Very handy. Might set up a smart power switch to turn it off when it's not in use although I imagine its quiescent power is pretty low.
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crustyfloor · 10 months ago
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I'm itching to see how Till will be acting in round 7 (if we even get one). Till was in quite a state in r6, quiet, subdued, not his usual self y'know. Ivan died (he didn't) and if Ivan is still someone Till holds close to his heart as I theorize, and the fact that Mizi is gone, and the fact that he is even alive in the world of Alien stage just think how much worse his state of mind will be. I can only imagine him being worse than Mizi was in R5. Unresponsive, completely broken down and hopeless, not even Luka can snap him out of it enough to hit him or something, because at this point he's seriously sick of it so he won't fall for it anymore and he'll carve his own exit out of this hellhole,
but it'd also be fun if he went the exact opposite direction and snap and go back to his old self (like in R2) but even worse. Unresponsive, but in the way that he just doesn't listen, unapproachable, violent(?), and restraints galore. Luka himself might not even want to get close. Till would be so done with it all that he would either 'mad dog' his way to certain death or win the competition with the sheer intensity he'll give off (and maybe he'll scream in our ears once again this time)
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tiny-boy-blue · 10 months ago
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Welcome to my page!
My name is Josh, and this is my middle age-dreaming blog! I age dream to about 10-12, imagining the boyhood I never had. I’m not sure if it’s regression since I still feel pretty young due to trauma, but I don’t feel like I’m mentally 10-12.
I love video editing, R5/The Driver Era, and cats :3
This blog is 100% sfw. For those who aren’t familiar, age dreaming is when someone acts, thinks, and behaves like a child but does NOT mentally revert to a younger age. Age dreamers are fully aware of their surroundings and can go back to acting like their age if needed.
DNI/DONT FOLLOW - KINK/NSFW/ABDL/PETPLAY, TERF, ANTI-LGBTQ+, ANTI-AGERE/PETRE, MAP/MIK, ANYTHING NOT SAFE FOR A CHILD. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.
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sandrasaid · 2 years ago
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imagine being a trooper guarding gideon’s command centre. waiting for your demise as you hear the most terrifying words. “r5 next shield”.
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swan-of-sunrise · 2 years ago
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Taking Care of Business (Chapter Thirty-Seven)
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Summary: The Mandalorians, led by Bo-Katan and (Y/N), come to the aid of Nevarro and take on Pirate King Gorian Shard’s forces.
Pairing: Din Djarin X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 2.1k
Warnings/Disclaimers: None
A/N: I honestly love writing sky battles, and I’m always game for writing more Bad-Ass Alor’ad scenes lol thank you for reading, I hope you all enjoy!
Chapter Thirty-Seven The Pirates (Previous Chapter)
Tugging her fingerless gloves on and double-checking that R5-D4 was secured into the droid port, (Y/N) glanced over at Grogu seated beside her on the edge of the starfighter’s cockpit and arched an unsurprised brow. “I take it your dad wasn’t able to convince you to stay behind, huh?”
Grogu cooed and continued eating his breakfast of bantha jerky while the Mandalorian fighters gathered in front of the Gauntlet; a moment later, Din and Bo-Katan emerged from the cave and Din crossed behind the group to lean against the starfighter while Bo-Katan stood beside the extended gangplank. “This is a Kom’rk Class fighter transport. I’ll use this to drop you in and you will operate as a tight military unit; Captain (Y/L/N) and myself will reinforce from above. If everyone acts as they should, we can use the element of surprise and defeat an enemy that outnumbers us.” The Nite Owl surveyed the group assembled before her. “If everyone’s ready, then we’ll leave for Nevarro at once.”
The Mandalorians that were joining their mission said their goodbyes to the covert members staying behind and filtered onto the Gauntlet, and Clan Mudhorn climbed into the starfighter and charted their course to Nevarro. “Are you guys sure you don’t wanna sit this one out?” (Y/N) asked as she hovered her hand over the edge of the windshield. “It’s gonna get a little dicey up there.”
“And we’ll be right with you when it does, alor’ad.” Din reached up and slid the windshield closed before guiding her hands onto the controls and placing his hands on her waist. “This is the Way.”
(Y/N) smiled to herself as she switched the engines on and piloted the starfighter up into the clear blue sky, spotting the Gauntlet following after them and switching the communication radio on. “Okay, Bo, I’ve sent over the coordinates.”
“Copy that, Captain. I’ll see you in hyperspace.” The ships flew through the planet’s upper atmosphere and entered hyperspace the moment they reached the darkness of space; while the bright blue lights swirled around both ships, a hologram of the battle plan was beamed into their cockpit from the Gauntlet. “Pirate King Gorian Shard is captaining a Cumulus Class Corsair carrying a complement of snubfighters. It has aerial bombardment capabilities. The N-1 will distract the Corsair and her snubfighters as we drop in to liberate the planet below.” Bo-Katan’s voice was clear and assured as she briefed their fighters, and (Y/N) could easily imagine her leading Mandalore in its prime. “Nevarro is an independent planet and no longer under remnant Imperial or New Republic protection, but it’s that very independence that makes it appealing for you to settle. You lived there once, hiding in the sewers. But now, you can be heroes.”
Taking a deep breath, (Y/N) squared her shoulders and guided the starfighter out of hyperspace, piloting down through the upper atmosphere of Nevarro as the corner of her curved upwards into a self-assured smirk. “This is where the fun begins.” She pushed down on the controls and the starfighter shot forward, speeding through the sky as she steered them towards Gorian Shard’s Corsair hovering above the bombed-out city; she fired on the starship and spun the starfighter around for another pass. “If that didn’t scug ‘em off, then this definitely will.” She navigated the starfighter under the Corsair and fired on the starship’s gunwales; several of the gunwales were destroyed in a fiery explosion and as she moved in for another pass, three snubfighters launched into the air after her. “That seemed to do it!”
“Bold of you to return, Captain (Y/L/N).”
(Y/N) rolled her eyes at Vane’s threatening tone. “What can I say? I’m a bold woman.” She jammed the communication radio’s signal to the pirates’ snubfighters and swerved out of the way of their blaster fire. “You two might wanna hold on tight from here on out.”
Grogu giggled in delight when she flipped the starfighter over to dodge another round of blaster fire while Din’s gloved hands tightened on her waist. “Maybe we can convince Peli to install a seismic charge launcher on the N-1 the next time we’re in Mos Eisley. That is, if an ex-smuggler can handle a bounty hunter’s weapon.”
“Oh, you’ll find that ex-smugglers can handle anything that’s thrown their way,” (Y/N) replied with a growing smirk at their usual teasing. “Unlike hot-head bounty hunters with something to prove.”
Before Din could respond, their friend’s familiar voice came through the starfighter’s communication radio. “Thanks for your help, you two.”
“We decided to take you up on your offer for a tract of land.”
“Be careful, my friends. They’ve got you outnumbered ten to one.”
(Y/N) increased their speed and at the very last second, she swerved to the side and triumphantly smiled when the snubfighter chasing them and the snubfighter charging towards them flew into one another and exploded in a fiery crash. “I like those odds.”
Greef chuckled at that. “I bet you do.”
Dodging the blaster fire coming from the Corsair, (Y/N) breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the starship flying away from the city. “The Corsair’s on me, Bo. Coast is clear.”
While the starfighter distracted the Corsair and its multitude of snubfighters, the Gauntlet hovered over the city and dropped their squadron of Mandalorian fighters before flying away. “Their launch was successful,” Din announced as he looked out the windshield. “Time to really scug these pirates off.”
“My pleasure.” (Y/N) wrenched the controls to the side and steered the starfighter into a tight corkscrew spin, deftly avoiding the snubfighter’s blaster fire and maneuvering out of the spin to fly over the Corsair and shoot down an oncoming snubfighter. Her grip tightened on the starfighter’s controls as she led their enemies over Nevarro’s lava flats and away from the city, smiling to herself when each and every snubfighter joined the pursuit. “That seemed to do the trick.”
“Captain, what’s your position?”
“We’re over the flats with snubfighters in pursuit,” (Y/N) replied and flew the starfighter through the rocky outcroppings with ease. “You’re clear to start your run.”
“You should ease up on the accelerator, make ‘em think that they actually have a shot at taking us down.”
She gave Din a playful look over her shoulder as she sharply turned a corner. “Are you back-seat flying, Din Djarin? Because I have a zero-tolerance policy that forbids back-seat flying from Mandalorians who have a history of crash-landing onto several planets.”
“Mir’sheb.” Her husband’s chuckles were interrupted by Grogu’s urgent squeal and he swore under his breath. “They’re peeling off. They know we’re the diversion.”
Biting her lip, (Y/N) wrenched the controls upwards and shot out of the canyon as she called into the communication radio, “Bo, you’re about to have five snubfighters on your tail. I’m on my way to back you up.”
“Copy that, Captain.”
The starfighter raced through the sky towards the Corsair and when she saw the five snubfighters pursuing the Gauntlet, she steered them into a nosedive and checked to make sure that the child was being held by Din before flying straight up; she shot down a snubfighter and sped straight through their formation, scattering the remaining four ships and shooting down a second and a third on her descent. As the ship’s remains crashed into the Corsair and destroyed one of its engines, Grogu giggled in delight and Din murmured more words of affirmation while the Gauntlet shot down another snubfighter, leaving Vane’s ship as the last one standing; (Y/N) broke out into a triumphant smile when the pirate’s ship suddenly turned and flew away from the fight, but her triumph was short-lived when she saw the Corsair being steered above the city and its gunwales began firing on the buildings below.
“He’s targeting the townspeople!”
“We’ve gotta take him down,” (Y/N) replied, looping the starfighter around and racing towards the attacking Corsair. “Focus fire on their last engine!”
With (Y/N) approaching from the bow of the Corsair and Bo-Katan approaching from the stern, they both fired on the starship’s last operational engine and sped away as it burst into flames and slowly crashed onto the planet’s surface in an impressive explosion. Exhausted, (Y/N) flopped back against Din’s chest and switched the controls over to R5 before closing her eyes, smiling tiredly when she heard Grogu’s enthusiastic babbling and felt the brief but loving caress of her husband’s lips on her temple. I don’t remember flying being this tiring during the Rebellion, she thought to herself as the starfighter began its descent, but it’s nice to know I’ve still got it.
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“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” Greef Karga exclaimed over the cheers of the townspeople. The citizens of Nevarro and their Mandalorian saviors were gathered by the city’s ruined archway near the docked Gauntlet, while the members of Clan Mudhorn stayed towards the back with the starfighter; (Y/N) stood on the starfighter’s side panel while Din stood on the ground, one of his gloved hands resting on her calf while the other shaded Grogu’s face from the bright sun, and all three of them listened as the High Magistrate addressed the celebrating crowd. “To all of you, and especially to our fine Mandalorian liberators, to whom this planet is forever indebted.” Greef turned to look at the gathered Mandalorians and offered them a welcoming smile. “Mandalorians, I know that we have been on opposite sides in the past, but that is behind us. From this day forward, I, Magistrate Greef Karga-”
“High Magistrate, sir.”
The crowd laughed at the protocol droid’s correction and Greef chuckled good-naturedly. “High Magistrate Greef Karga, hereby cede all land from the western lava flats to Bulloch Canyon to the fine people of Mandalore. You may no longer have a home planet, but you do now have a home. Welcome!”
The citizens of Nevarro burst into applause and the assembled Mandalorians crossed their right arms over their chests, bowing their helmeted heads in a show of respect. “Well, I guess we should start unloading the Gauntlet’s cargo hold…”
When (Y/N) attempted to hop down from the starfighter’s side panel, her stiff legs gave way but thanks to Din’s quick reflexes, she landed neatly in her husband’s strong arms. “The rest of us will handle the cargo hold, alor’ad; you’ve more than earned your rest.”
“It’s hard to argue with that,” She chuckled, giving the beskar covering his cheek a kiss as he cautiously set her on her feet and gathering Grogu into her arms before allowing him to lead her over to the Gauntlet’s extended ramp.
Seated on a cargo box, (Y/N) scrolled through Greef Karga’s official holo-pad while the Mandalorians and the citizens of Nevarro began working to build a camp on the outskirts of the bombed-out city; she’d hoped that the High Magistrate’s resources would help her find any information on Kelleran Beq and his possible ties to Naboo, but her search proved to be fruitless and she was still reluctant to ask the child any more questions about his past, fearing that they’d only serve to re-traumatize him.
“No luck?”
(Y/N) sighed and set the holo-pad aside before looking over at Din, who was busy sorting through boxes of blaster cartridges beside her. “I don’t know why I’m expecting anything different. The Jedi were forced into hiding nearly thirty years ago, so it’s not as though they’d make themselves easy to find.”
Before Din could reply, Grogu’s curious coos drew their attention towards two Mandalorians making their way through the makeshift camp: the Armorer and – to (Y/N)’s stunned surprise – a helmetless Bo-Katan Kryze. The Nite Owl looked uncomfortable under the heavy stares of her fellow Mandalorians, clutching her helmet to her side and doing her best to ignore the murmurs that followed them as they made their way towards (Y/N) and Din. Both Mandalorians stopped before them, and the Armorer loudly announced, “Bo-Katan Kryze is going off to bring other Mandalorians in exile to us, so that we may join together once again.”
“But she shows her face,” Paz pointed out, and the surrounding Mandalorians nodded in agreement and continued to talk amongst themselves.
The Armorer was unaffected by her covert’s reactions. “Bo-Katan walks both worlds, and she can bring all tribes together.” Shifting his weight, Paz looked over at Din and relaxed his shoulders when he gave him a single nod. “It is time to retake Mandalore.”
Din looked down at (Y/N) and once she gave him a subtle nod, he turned his attention back to the Mandalorians standing before them. “(Y/N) and I will accompany you on your quest to locate the exiled Mandalorians.” Despite the shocking turn of events and the mixture of emotions he was undoubtedly experiencing, Din’s modulated voice was clear and steady as he continued. “This is the Way.”
Bo-Katan offered them a thankful smile. “This is the Way.”
Grogu let out a series of babbles and coos, and (Y/N) found herself nodding in agreement. “You’re right, little guy: it’s certainly been one helluva day…”
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Mando’a Translations:
Alor’ad-Captain Mir’sheb-Smart-ass
A/N: I’m hoping that the next chapter will be ready by next week but we’re having some work done in the house, so I’m not sure how much writing I’ll be able to do but I’ll keep you posted! Thank you all so much for reading and commenting! Oh, and I’ve created a Spotify playlist of all my favorite music from the world of Star Wars, so if you’re interested in checking it out the link is down below!
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Chapter Thirty-Eight
Taking Care of Business Masterlist
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lilac-udon · 4 months ago
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Alien stage thoughts on R7 prediction
hopeful thinking this is Sua, and they all will return back from the dead on October Halloween
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so from the promotional art, is Luka and till going on stage, it looks like they are going to sing together… I thought they would take some time until round 7 starts, like an All in intermission before the final. Till is crying(?), his mental state is concerned, and how the art book keeps mentioning Luka being the genius, without outside force it is hard to picture an outcome of Till winning (even though I deeply want him to)
So, If Till loses, I am going to pull out my Luka was kissing Sua's hand in R5 theory. I believe he has access to previous candidates and the Aliens stores them up. Even though pet humans are pets, I still think their bodies weren't tossed away, especially with how much money they invested. But this is a hopeful thought of them not completely dead, I do think Vivions WILL write them dead, to me I think Ivan is more dead than Sua, and Vivious does say Sua will return, however, this series will become Sicfi, and the emotion will go cheap if all of them is still alive
I just don't think the series will end here. I think Hyuna will definitely interrupt the final, but she got shot…I was waiting for Luka and her to sing together, but instead, we got Till's third song...Mizi mizi we need you... we really need more mizisua to make the story more balanced. we need more on how Hyuna escaped I guess if we can
very far off ridiculous headcanon- -Luka's owner wants the perfect human candidate, so I can see him continue collecting fallen candidates, and that is why I see Luka do have the ability to be close to all those behind the scenes and Sua Ivan possible return -Those robots in All in and R5 are very inefficient, and why they are sized basically like a human. How I imagine the lack of resources
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purrisssbaby · 24 days ago
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Genshin Natlan & 5.3 / 6.0 + SPOILERS !
thoughts on what they did to Capitano & Columbina in 6.0 + ? . . . I want theories !!
(ó﹏ò。)
all spoilers are welcome
listen man - as someone who saved the over 35k (not all for cap but yk) and was thinking of genuinely going for c6 r5 ... just disappointing . hoyo goes out of their way to say that he is not "dead " , but genuinely i do not think they’ll make him playable despite the leaks that he will be in 6.0+ , disappointing :(
on the other hand , I’m so glad we will get Columbina stuff . like SO glad , I was STARVING GENSHIN !! now I pray they don’t make her fan service , a yandere or anything like that . . . I’d genuinely sob . I am skipping all of Natlan and Columbina might be my LAST hope in this game 😇 Columbina lovers WE RISE !!!!!! man we could have had Columbina and Capitano in the same party . imagine that . (2 DPS in one team , anyone ? ) anyone pls yap to me about what you think will happen ( even without proof ) I’m desperate
now pardon me as I annoy my lore obsessed friend into giving me more information ( and possibly primogems /j )
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amandamgsblog · 4 months ago
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Chapter 8 - Rain and care - Part 2
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Amanda's POV
We arrived at the coordination office and asked the receptionist if any of the Languages coordinators were there.
— There's only Priscilla. What's the problem? I can put her on. - Cláudio says.
— Well, one of my colleagues deliberately stepped on my foot, which is already disabled, and almost broke it. It's been half an hour and some people saw it.
— This is very serious. You can go in, she's in her room at the end of the corridor.
We thanked her and found Priscilla.
— Hi, are you the other coordinator? I'm Amanda and this is Ross. We're first-year students and something unpleasant happened just now.
— Sit down and tell me about it.
— Help me out here, Ross, it's throbbing…
Well, I was walking back to the entrance of the main auditorium of 43, and a colleague was leaving at the same time, but she grabbed me by the shoulders, stared at me and stomped on my foot, hard, with hatred. And what's worse, it was the foot that I have a birth defect in. And it's not the first time she's picked on me, because she's been bullying me since the first day I joined the course.
— Wow, I'm going to call her in private and we'll sort this out. This is very serious. Do you know if she has a reason for such aggressive behavior?
— Can I say something? - Ross asks. — I've witnessed situations where Ariana has made fun of Amanda's disabilities and she picks on Amanda because she likes me, and Amanda and I have been very close since we met.
— Well, nothing justifies that. I'm going to give her a warning and a two-day suspension. If anyone else does anything to upset you, Amanda, come and talk to any of us, understand?
We smiled and thanked her. We left and Ross hugged me.
— I told you everything would be fine. You were scared for nothing… - He says and I laugh.
— Thank you, handsome.
— You're welcome, beautiful. And your foot?
— Throbbing less. Let's go back and I'll put it up a bit. - I take his hand and we talk. A couple of times, I had to put my arm around his neck and walk on one foot. We laughed at the height difference. — Do you think you'll be all right tomorrow? It rained a lot and I'm worried.
— I'll be fine. I'm so happy that girl is going to be punished… - He stops and stares at me. —And I meant it when I said that you're strong and that you shouldn't listen to the shit she says.
— I know. I don't believe I'm pretty, but I know the rest. - I laugh and Ross stops me and grabs my right cheek. He closes his eyes and kisses my other cheek a few times and I smile, feeling my heart race.
We walk back and watch the rest of the lessons. In the evening, I put on some pain cream and put my foot up and it got better.
Ross' POV
I ended up not feeling well the next day. I woke up with a runny nose, a lot of nausea, a scratchy throat, coughing, a sore body and, worst of all, I have an exam today. If I don't take it, it won't be until the end of the semester and there's a good chance I'll forget I didn't take it.
— Awn, son, why don't you stay home today?
— I have exams today and tomorrow. I can't miss it. One of the exams is from the teacher who expelled me. - I say, frowning, remembering.
— So you're not driving today. You look like hell. - My father says.
— Geez, I'll improve faster.
I take a nap in the middle of the morning and get a hitchhike. The exam is in the first period of the day, so I'll just have to survive a bit until the exam is over.
I kept coughing and my friends realized I was sick.
— What happened? - Alice asks.
— He got rained on yesterday, he got soaked. - Amanda strokes my back.
I finish the exam and get a headache, my vision blurs, and I put my head down.
— Ross, are you feeling sick? - Duda, one of Ariana's nice friends, asks. All I can do is nod.
— I'll take you to the doctor's. - Amanda says and we leave.
— I don't want to. I'm going to faint… - I say weakly.
We walk carefully to the cafeteria and Amanda sits me down.
— I'll get you a snack. Hi, what have you baked? It could be a pão de queijo.
She comes back with the snack and a juice, but I don't feel hungry.
— I'm not hungry, sorry.
— You have to eat or you won't get better. Just a little. For me…
What do I not do for her?
I eat the bread and feel like lying down on the sofa over there. There was no air conditioning today.
— Will you lie down with me, Amandita?
She laughs and sits down on the sofa. I lay my head on her knees. So warm and cuddly. My day is made.
I feel her stroke my hair and we fall asleep. I wake up and decide I'd better go to the medical center inside the college because I have a fever.
— I've improved… a little.
— But you still have a fever and a cough.
We get there and I lie down on the stretcher.
— What a cold place… - I say shivering. Amanda, once again, takes another zippered blouse and puts it over my body. Every gesture she makes to take care of me makes me fall more in love. I'm not going to deny it any longer.
I wait for the doctor to arrive and explain the situation. He gives me some fever medicine and we wait for my temperature to drop a little. I feel a bit better to attend classes and I go home.
— Mom, dad, I'm really falling in love. But I'm scared… I don't know if it's good or bad…
— Son, you'll never know if you don't try. - My dad says and I nod. Even though I'm exhausted and sick, I smile, getting some ideas.
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