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this next chapter is kicking my ass guys ngl. viago de riva they could never make me hate you baby but why are u so hard to write.
#rookie rambles#well if its trash its trash#nothing i can do about that#coke zero save me#save me coke zero
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i am just like other girls and i never want to change, nothing makes me happier than to put on my wedding spotify playlist and scroll on pinterest for wedding dress inspo
#it's the little things in life really#save me pinterest and spotify#then im going to crack open a cherry coke zero the way god intended
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in these trying times i would like to thank god for 7/11
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any illness i have is immediately cured by a single sip of a crisp coke zero
#(caffiene free because i am a little weak bitch with insomnia)#i felt motion sick from sitting up after taking a 2 hour nap and genuinely just one sip of coke zero and i’m good#insert white girl save me meme except it’s coke zero instead
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welp
scratch pay denied me a loan. discover denied me a loan. paypal wont let me have my ko-fi money yet. i have no idea what to tell these ladies when i go in to the vet today
the surgeon was talking like she may have gathered enough compassion funds from people in the office who love bojji and want to help him get past the finish line that money is trying to keep him away from to at least cover some of the rest and she was saying if i could even just sign a promissory note for the boss there for another $1500 they can apply that so uh. hopefully i'll be able to find 1500 to spare by the end of december that isnt already going to the debt and he doesnt have any new surprise issues that will up the price too far again
assuming paypal releases my ko fi funds before i have to pay that though, im already almost halfway to that amount--if i can just keep getting donations at this rate when paypal releases this money maybe i can have enough to just hand that amount over and seal the deal so i can just worry about the monthly payment on the care credit instead of simultaneously stressing about new sources of imaginary money to indebt myself with further
#unless i apply for a seedy loan from one of those places thats like NO CREDIT? BAD CREDIT? GET A LOAN ANYWAYS :)#though.... even they might deny me#once they get a glimpse of my credit card balance and income i think any financial company gonna yeet me lul#look man i know it LOOKS dire numerically. yes half my lousy monthly income goes to rent. yes my credit card is at abt 12k.#but im over here eating one measly excuse for a meal a day. im over here almost never spending on fun shit.#what money i do spend on fun shit has now been canceled which will be saving me a whopping like $18 a month#ill turn off my internet temporarily if thats what it takes#my biggest unnecessary expenditure is coke zero which while it will be stressful will be wholly possible to Stop Immediately#do not doubt the amount of wiggling i am willing to do to make room if it means saving my cats life
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so i'm a graduate student at a prestigious university in north eastern united states and one of my professors recently made a very oblique announcement to the class to the effect of "i've noticed some people using chatgpt. won't say who though. won't tell you if it's you i am talking about. but just so you know. i can tell when you do it."
and like the anxious person i am, i have started doing the student equivalent of when you are in the airport security line and wonder if you accidentally packed a gun and a kilo of coke. "what if this essay i wrote accidentally sounds like chatgpt and she hates me now"
from your point of view: is this possible? i have never once used chatgpt, i don't think i even know how, but not every single one of my academic contributions is as stellar as i'd wish (ya girl is sleep deprived). please help me shut down the anxious brain that is saying i am somehow being suspected of using chatgpt when i hand in just plain old, home grown mediocrity.
Haha! It's extremely unlikely that you would accidentally false-positive flag as using ChatGPT. You kind of... get your eye in for this stuff? So generic bland writing isn't enough by itself.
Here's a very quick list:
Fake references and citations. MASSIVE giveaway
Factual errors. But like... BIG errors, and errors that build on each other (it's called hallucination). So first it claims that coal spoil makes poor soil because of drainage (true), then it's because it's sandy soil (false, bad drainage in the wrong direction) and then before you know it it's recommending palm trees and mangroves for planting (wtf)
Sentences of the same/similar lengths in same/similar sized paragraphs
Maddeningly vague topic coverage. Zero analysis. Everything is broad strokes, no real examples or case studies given. If one is given, it turns out to be fake.
And, the standard hallmarks of cheating. If the offending piece was only partly written with an LLM, there's a difference in writing style/language that's super obvious among other things.
The other thing, though, is that you can protect yourself to an extent by saving your assignment on OneDrive (or whatever equivalent your uni offers) and working on it from there, with auto save enabled. This is because modern OneDrive Word allows you to access a file's version history. It's much easier to see when a file has been genuinely written line by line Vs copy-pasted in a block from destinations unknown. So, if you are challenged, you have a bit of a backup if you can go "Here's my version history for you to explore, here's my planning doc, have fun."
But, genuinely, I can assure you that lecturers are actually more accustomed to reading mediocre work than anything else lol. We know what that looks like. It's staggeringly unlikely that your work could be accidentally mistaken for an LLM generated piece.
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i'm thinkin heavily on our rival jayj n rafe au where the kook has dragged you to some rager of a party at another sprawling mansion n just maybe you drank a little more than used to - or even pressured into a few pills you don't know the name of n rafe is coked out somewhere. obvi gonna call jayj to the rescue, havin him search the grounds of this place n dodging random chicks til he finds you hazy eyed n confused in some corner - 🍓
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you don’t remember having texted jj, because it’s a pleasant surprise when you see him — somewhere in the back of your mind questioning why on earth he’d be at a party like this.
rafe had dragged you here, and briskly disappeared into the night as business called to him, surrounded at a coffee table by rich folks with the urge to vacuum powder up their noses. rafe needed the money, even having complained about this ‘barry’ character on the way to the party — hence why he was just so eager to ditch you to make some. you clutch your arms in the corner, feeling simultaneously cold and boiling hot. you don’t remember what you’ve ingested, if anything at all — maybe you just took a red solo cup of alcohol to the head too many — but you were certainly feeling it, whatever it was.
your vision of jj prying a drunk girl who had thrown herself towards him off his torso with a wince, distorts suddenly to the blonde squatting right infront of you, and you blink a few times before you realise you’re not just watching him through a lens, and that he was infact looking right back at you.
“jayj, what are you doin’ here?” you smile, eyes soft and full of fondness — that’s how you feel anyway, to him you look totally out of it as you shiver in an abandoned corner.
“i’m uh— i’m here for you cupcake. texted me, remember?” his eyes dart up and down you, trying to suss out what sort of state you were in. your glossy pout presses together in a blissed out smile and you shake your head slowly, displaying zero recollection. “alright well, i’m gettin’ your lil ass out of here.”
you’re walking suddenly, no — not quite, being guided with a firm hand on your waist. jj is driving you through crowds of people, his voice is clear, the blonde in the cap confidently barking out commands to make way.
“kook princess comin’ through. valuable cargo. beep beep, thank you.”
his familiar goofiness sends you into a spell of giggles as you arrived on the lawn, jj allowing you to drop to sit on the step on the quiet porch. he’s wearing a zip up hoodie, but it quickly ends up around your shoulders as you sniffle happily at the night sky, turning your cheek to gaze your hazy eyes into his own.
“you look after me, jayj.” you observe obviously and he blinks, shrugging a shoulder and shuffling on his ass as he gets situated beside you.
“think i’m just gonna leave a lady in distress when she texts me to come get her? hell nah. kie told me that’s like, fuckin’… bad karma or whatever.” he chats, looking you over once more as he watches your body rise and fall with slow breaths. “what’d you take?”
“dont remember. jus’ remember rafe leavin’.” you hum, detached.
“babe, he’s — he is a total asshole. why the hell do you hang with him? enlighten me. i’m beggin’ for some clarity here.”
you turn and look at him again, really look at him this time like it’s the first time you’re seeing him. your voice is detached and yet totally present at the same time, the harrowing realisation of your evening weighing down on you.
“i… dont know, jj.” after a pause he breaks the silence, not wanting to throw you into a bad mindset— he was everyone’s favourite trip-sitter after all.
“s’alright, sunshine. you were lead astray tonight. it happens. lucky for you, your ol’ pal jj is here to save the day.” he chuckles uneasily, craning his neck round to look back at the house party in motion. where could he find a bottle of water to feed you?
“you’re more than a pal, jj.” you sigh and his head snaps towards you.
“y— say uh— say that again, sugar?” he frowns, needing to be sure he heard that correctly. in an instant, you’re distracted by a stain on your skirt and you tsk, tugging at the material.
“ohh, what happened?” you whine, rubbing at the muddy splatter on your clothes. he’ll pocket that comment for another time.
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childish antics: wil! minji x fem!reader
they say, you know they’re the one if they support your childish antics. minji just so happens to be the same person who wants to stay at home and build legos with you.
warning/s: none, established relationship, not proofread
spade speaks: you can read this as stand alone, no need to read what is love first
as childish as it may seem, you managed to persuade minji into buying lego sets.
college life has been hectic, within the first three months at Korea University, the amount of papers and experiments you and minji have done just led to burnout. providing a solution to it was playing with legos, at first minji was hesitant because shouldn’t you two be saving money to pay for your necessities?
“well… yeah but i have enough money saved up to at least buy two lego sets.”
“save it, yn. who knows when we might need those funds.”
hanni was right, you two do act like an old married couple. considering you now both live together, do weekly hangouts with your friends and treat them as your children, and discuss things that only married couples do. that’s probably due to the fact you’ve been friends since elementary.
“please, we can just get those small ones and not those big sets.” minji was already planning on buying a set for your 8th month anniversary but then again, this is one of the rare occurrences of your professors being chill.
“fine, we’ll just buy the small ones.”
“this is why i love you.”
looking around the big lego store that was near their place, minji slowly regretted agreeing to buying the small sets. the small ones were something you could finish on your own right away, while the big sets, specifically the one you’re eyeing, is perfect for the budget and an activity of you two. those puppy dog eyes that usually don’t work easily on minji suddenly paid off as she saw you holding the starry night set. she deeply regrets saying yes to the small sets, now that she sees the way you’re jumping up and down after paying.
before you could actually leave the store, you noticed the make your own character, pulling minji back in and telling her your genius plan of making one for the both of you and the last one being a complete mess of a character.
“I’ll pay for it, i promise.” you’ve always been true to your words and minji could only nod but explained she wanted to build you as a lego, while you make her character. simple, but not a lot of pieces have that specific wow factor that made you think of minji.
after 10 minutes of making your own minifigure, deciding to surprise each other, only ended up with the two of you laughing.
“WHY’D YOU GIVE ME A RAT AS AN ACCESSORY?!”
“DON’T ACT ALL INNOCENT, YOU GAVE ME A COKE ZERO!”
you continued teasing her about that one song she wrote on the whim about coke zero, it was catchy but it felt out of place at the same time. the way minji just laughs at your antics catches you off guard on how you manage to be her girlfriend. you spent years pining for her and finally you’re together still acting like best friends who kiss each other and are staying under the same roof. as minji’s laugh died down, she could only stare back at you with confusion, a small smile on your face and seeing as your minifigures are holding each other’s hand.
“what?”
“nothing, i’m just- in awe.” you kissed minji on the cheek, pulling away you started looking for pieces for the last minifigure.
“don’t give it an afro.” as childish it may seem, when you’re with minji, you don’t care anymore. she’s definitely the one you want to spend the rest of your life with, someone who supports your childish antics and lets you have fun when things get rough.
“the last one surely looks like it got my style and your looks, darling.”
“maybe that’s something we’ll see in the near future.”
gosh, you really love kim minji.
#newjeans x reader#newjeans imagines#newjeans#kim minji newjeans#kim minji x reader#kim minji#minji x reader#newjeans scenarios#minji scenarios#minji#newjeans minji#valentines day#what is love#wil!yn
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“Kiss me” “What-”
Summary: What feelings surface when you get jealous?
Pairing: Phoenix x f!reader (no use of y/n)
Word Count: 1.5k
Warnings: Jealousy, suggestive comments/thoughts, minor physical descriptions, no use of y/n, military inaccuracies, and zero, absolutely zero, beta reading
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It had been a hot day. Much hotter than it had been in anyone’s recent memory. But if they had thought the heat would abide when the sun went down, they were in for a rude awakening.
You leaned against the railing of the Hard Deck, staring off into the distance at the crashing waves further down the beach. You sighed, imagining how nice the cool water would feel against your near-feverish skin. There was no breeze to speak of and you half-heartedly fanned yourself with your hand. A quickly warming glass of Jack and Coke sat near your elbow.
Behind you, the usual sounds of the bar filled the air. Laughter, yells, and even cheering as some poor person unknowingly subjected themselves to buying a round for the entire crowd. You felt your lips twitch as you glanced over your shoulder to see who it was, but your gaze fell on someone else entirely.
You had only stepped out for a moment but in that time, the naval aviators you had become friends with over the past several weeks had shown up. A quick wave from the short brunette made you push away from the railing and step back into the stifling bar.
As you pushed past several nameless servicemen, your heart did a little flip-flop. Natasha Trace, more casually known as “Phoenix” among her fellow pilots, had caught your attention from the first moment you’d met her. Not only was she incredibly beautiful, but she possessed a lightning-quick wit and packed more comebacks than anyone you knew. How could you have avoided falling for her?
And it didn’t help that from the beginning, the two of you had fallen into a routine of effortless flirting that stayed surface level, never leading to anything more than covert glances and a few accidental brushes. But it was enough to quicken your heartbeat and send pleasant tingles all over your body.
“Hey,” Phoenix said, patting the empty seat next to her as you approached. “Saved you the best seat in the house.”
Quickly you sat down, your knees oddly shaky. You only hoped the blush you felt creeping up your neck wasn’t noticeable in the dimming light.
“You look pretty tonight.” Phoenix had to lean closer to be heard over the music and drunken cheering.
You could feel her breath kiss the column of your neck and it was all you could do to sit still. To give your hands something to do, you smoothed the fabric of your sundress. Small yellow flowers stared up at you.
“How come this is the first time I’m seeing you in a dress?” Phoenix asked, her eyes tracing over the thin fabric that fell around your thighs.
You shrugged, trying to act casual but your slightly breathless voice gave you away. “Never had any reason to, I guess. Or anyone to dress up for.”
That, and the Southern California heat was murder.
Phoenix tilted her head slightly, her perfectly styled hair shining in the overhead lights. Her eyes continued to trace over your body and you willed your heart to not beat out of your chest despite its valiant effort to do just that.
Eventually, she spoke and her voice was almost a whisper. “If I had it my way, you would wear dresses all the time. That is when you’re not busy wearing nothing at all.”
A light gasp escaped your lips. Phoenix’s eyes sparkled and she grinned, clearly pleased by your reaction. Her eyes raked down your body again and you could feel the blush returning. The pilot had never said anything so blunt. It caught you off guard.
Thankfully, a quick word from Hangman had Phoenix distracted long enough for your skin to cool and your mind to start working again. At first, you were grateful for the distraction but that quickly turned to annoyance when Hangman enlisted Phoenix’s help in a game of pool against two men you didn’t recognize. By their tan uniforms, you had to assume they were also Navy but you were sure you hadn’t seen them around before.
You let out an impatient sigh and contented yourself by glaring at the back of Hangman’s head. That man had the worst timing.
Your eyes slid to Phoenix who causally leaned against the pool table, her head thrown back, laughing at something one of the strangers had said. A tight knot bunched in your stomach. Tension tightened your limbs as you watched the other girl talk with the strangers.
The game started and jabs were thrown but you couldn’t hear them over the den. Phoenix stood off to the side to let Hangman shoot. One of the strangers sidled up to her and struck up a conversation. The knot tightened. The slow seep of resentment crept into your bones, making you irritated.
Just as Phoenix laughed at something the man said, something inside you snapped. Sure, nothing ever happened between the two of you, but that didn’t mean that you didn’t want something to happen. And if Hangman hadn’t interrupted earlier, it might have. Now this strange man was getting all of Phoenix’s attention.
It should have been you.
Annoyed at yourself for feeling this way and letting it get to you in the first place, you stood and quickly walked back outside.
The sun had fully set, the last hints of color fading from the sky. A slight breeze had picked up, relieving an otherwise unbearable evening. In the distance, the sound of waves crashing against the sand reached your ears.
You took a deep breath of the salty air and closed your eyes. You tried to calm your mind and sort out your feelings with no luck.
It was undeniable. You had fallen for Phoenix at some point but you just couldn’t pinpoint when. Sometime between the stolen glances, the back-and-forth chatter, and the laughter. The pilot had wormed her way into your heart and was now breaking it, all without her knowing.
You risked a glance over your shoulder to see if Phoenix was still with the stranger, but you couldn’t find either of them. They must have left. You probably should too, because you felt weirdly hollow inside.
You had just turned to walk back to your car when someone spoke.
“There you are.”
Phoenix materialized at your side and it was all you could do not to jump. As it was, you did take a couple of steps back.
The easy grin on her face faltered and she reached out to wipe a tear from your cheek. You hadn’t noticed it had fallen.
“Is everything ok?” She asked, worry knitting her eyebrows together.
You nodded, not quite trusting your voice.
“Did something happen?” Concern was evident in her voice.
“No,” you whispered, barely finding your voice. “I’m just tired. I think I should head home.”
“If this is about that guy,” Phoenix said, thrusting her thumb back at the pool tables. “He’s just a friend from basic I hadn’t seen in a while. There’s nothing going on between us.”
“It’s not that.”
Phoenix took a step forward. You barely registered that she was now in your space.
“You’re a terrible liar,” she said, trying to meet your eyes but you were gazing off into the gathering darkness beyond the railing.
You heard Phoenix blow out a long breath. Her fingers drummed faintly against the material of her pants.
“Truth is, I like you a lot. And I’ve wanted to tell you for some time now, but I didn’t know how to. Plus, I was scared you wouldn’t feel the same way about me.”
In disbelief, you met Phoenix’s eyes. A shy smile graced her lips.
It wasn’t one-sided after all?
“Was that too much?” She asked, her smile slipping slightly. “I just thought-”
“Kiss me.”
“What-”
“Kiss me,” you repeated, your eyes never leaving hers.
Slowly, Phoenix brought her hands up to cradle your face. You nearly sighed feeling the light touch of her fingers. With one final step, she brought herself into your orbit completely. Her lips brushed yours ever so slightly and you could taste a hint of beer on them.
You settled your shaking hands on her waist and deepened the kiss. Glossed lips met chapped in a cautious dance of discovery. Somehow it was everything you’d imagined and more. Phoenix kissed like she flew, confident with a hint of recklessness.
Her hands threaded into your hair, pulling you closer. The skin where her fingers brushed, burned and you couldn’t help imagining what it would feel like to have her hands on other parts of your body. You shivered at the thought.
Eventually, the two of you pulled away to catch a breath. It was all you could do not to whine at the loss of her lips. You rested your foreheads against one another, panting slightly.
“That was-”
“Yeah,” Phoenix laughed breathlessly.
“Do it again.”
She eagerly complied and it was a long time before either of you went back into the bar to join your friends.
#tgm#tg#top gun phoenix#tg phoenix#natasha trace#top gun#top gun maverick#top gun fanfiction#natasha phoenix trace#phoenix x reader#phoenix x you#tgm fanfiction#phoenix imagine#natasha trace x reader#natasha trace x y/n#phoenix x y/n#tgm fic#tgm angst#natasha phoenix trace x reader
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Working in fast food while trying to get skinny is so HARD but also so good. I work at chick fila and I’m fighting demons every DAY. But I also save so much money because I’m able to make my own food for free. Just lettuce? I’m eating it. Greek yogurt? Done. Our fruit cups? Done. Unlimited Diet Coke and Coke Zero. It’s also such a bad work environment they don’t give me breaks so it’s easy to go long without eating, helps with fasting so much. Pros and cons pros and cons 🤧
#st4rv1ng#🕯️as a feather#male ed#ana ftm#thinspø#tw ed but not sheeran#4norexla#tw thinspi#ed ednotsheeran restriction#thinsperation#anor3c1a
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some general 4na meals tips:
1. i know volume eating makes u feel disgusting but u need to do it. eating a bite of chocolate here and a sip of a latte there is going to make u b1nge; find a veg that u LOVE (i promise there is one) and eat that for every meal if u can
2. avoid sauces!!! they’re all either mayo or butter based and both of those are soooo insanely high c4l. if u can’t give them up, try a yogurt base sauce (or just substitute yogurt for mayo!) bc at least that way u can get some protein in
3. eggs are your friend!! coming from someone who hateeees eggs- u can essentially make any low c4l bread or cake with whipped egg whites, sweetener, and a little baking powder, and they are pretty much all protein. my fav recipes all come from @/mylightkitchen on insta!
4. invest some energy into making your food look pretty, even if it’s just a little herb garnish or switching up your plate to one that fits the vibe better. it’s easier to eat low c4l foods that u may not want to if it looks cute, and swiping through my own mealsp0 is soooo motivating and rewarding.
5. diet sodas will save ur life. the sugar from it (even if its not real) always keeps me sooo full and if soda isn’t your thing, lemon juice + 0c4l sweetener + water/tea for a lemonade works wonders as well. stay hydrated!! i set reminders on my phone every hour to remind me to drink SOMETHING, bc if im full from a coke zero then im not eating :)
6. lastly, this one is sososo important; if u are b1nging frequently, you need to up your daily c4l limit. it’s going to make u feel like shit and like a w4nnar3xic but if u can’t stay consistent nothing is going to work. 1000 c4ls a day is better than a 300c4l to 3000 bing3 r3strict cycle
anyways that’s all :) lmk if there’s anything i missed and ur own tips/thoughts/concerns
#@nor3×14#@n@ buddy#@na vent#ed relapse#light as a feather#low cal restriction#st4rv1ng#th1nsp1ration#th1nspø#tw ed but not sheeran#mealsp0#low cal meal#mealspø
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Ooh okay good friend @tnnagegrrl theyre not the best recipes and some of them are made by mom so i wont really be able to tell the ingredients very detailed but before i say any recipe just know that stevia sweetener/zero cal sweeteners are my bsfs in most these recipe cause im sort of broke i cant get things like almond milk and oat flour and stuff lolol
1. Apples with cinnamon absloutly my favourite and like it doesnt even need a recipe but i just slice an apple into really small slices and add half a tsp of cinnamon if the apple is not very sweet i add a bag of stevia
2. Cantaloupe or cucumber with however many bags you like of stevia sweetener always saves me from a binge honestly
3. Now the hard core stuff! Lmao i saw this recipe of a mug cake and i havent stopped following it ever since just because the ingredients listed are all always in my house so heres the picture
I usually add cinnamon too i love cinnamon
4. The cake my mom makes is really high in calories but i found a way to eat less while still showing i eat more i slice the piece which is usually 400 cals or smth in half and then slice low cal fruits on top and maybe bring a Pepsi coke into the sitting it usually fills me up more so (i guess this is just tips on how to survive high cal food your friends or family make lol)
5. I love the taste of whole wheat toast bread and its actually very sweet to me so i usually take it with a cup of coffee or smth also helps very much with craving lol
6. Dates! High in cals i knows but also high in sugar makes me feel like i ate a whole cake! So it helps very much when im craving any sweets that are too unhealthy. I usually pick the very ripe ones theyre very sweet.
Im sorry i dont have much but i usually dont have much sweets other than those because i love repeating my routines most of the time so if i ever try a new thing (which i will be scared to do so lolol) ill make sure to list it here!! Have a nice day and stay safe everyone!
#4nor3xia#tw ana bløg#tw ed ana#3d but not sheeren#light as a 🪶#🐛hungrycaterpillar#ed but not ed sheeran#light as a feather#anadiet#low cal recipes
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Head empty with zero thoughts other than imagining like having a little parents/careers day in the class, and matty comes in, guitar in hand and does a little sing song circle 🥹
oh this is so so good, I love it
Annie comes bounding out of the classroom one day with a flyer in her hand and immediately sprints towards matty shouting "DADDY!!!"
he was holding a can of coke but has to promptly drop it and catch his daughter hurtling towards him. luckily, he quickly catches her with a grunt.
you come running up behind her in an attempt to stop her jumping into mattys arms, clearly just a few seconds too late. Panting you say to matty, "Sorry! I knew she was excited, but I didn't anticipate that! as soon as I saw her running, I knew what was happening. and I knew you'd have your can of coke, so I tried to help. clearly speed isn't my strong suit, " you say sheepishly, bent over, trying to get your breath back.
soon you catch yourself and realise something; matty is currently looking very hot, and right now, you're red-faced and panting like a dog. you shoot up and smile, trying to play it off.
matty clearly catches onto your attempt to act casual. but mercifully, he leaves you alone and shoots you that dazzling smile that weakens your knees.
"You've noticed my Coca-Cola habit?" he couldn't resist a small bit of teasing.
you begin to stutter, but little Annie Healy saves the day and starts chatting, "daddy! there's a day where you come in and talk about your job!!! can uncle Adam, uncle George and uncle Ross come too??" she's talking animatedly with her hands, a habit you've noticed in matty too.
"woah munchkin that sounds like so much fun! when is it?" matty says tickling her stomach with one hand and grinning wildly at her raucous laughter.
"oh don't worry about coming Mr. Hea- sorry Matty" he'd corrected you about 40 times at this point but still you slipped up, "I know you're probably crazy busy with your band and tour and everything!" you say shaking your head.
obviously, you wanted him there, but also, you don't know if you could handle him looking hot and playing guitar in your classroom. the dreams you'd been having about him were already far beyond the scope of what's appropriate, and seeing that would not help.
"Oh, you know I'm going on tour?" matty says, smirking. You look like a dear in headlights - knowing you'd been caught doing some light Instagram stalking. but once again, annie the angel saved you.
"no daddy I told Miss y/n about it! I told her you're gonna get me presents in every country!!" Annie says, nodding assuredly.
"Oh, every country? is that right? I'm not sure I remember saying that?" matty teases Annie, who looks offended at his suggestion.
"Sorry to interrupt this very important conversation," you tease, "but just letting you know the parents' day is next Friday, please feel free to come if you can! I'm sure the kids would love a performance. "
matty nods and says, "I'll be there," obviously accompanied by a cheeky wink because it's matty.
as he's walking away you shout at him, "just... choose your songs carefully... I'm not sure the parents would love an impromptu performance of love it if we made it..." with a cheeky smile you spin on your heel and walk away.
matty is laughing at your words as you fight the urge to turn around and see his reaction.
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cut to parents day, you were up late trying to find the perfect outfit. insisting it was for all the parents... not just matty.
he strolls in, guitar case in hand, looking amazingly causal and mind numbingly attractive.
you make eye contact from across the room and try not to swoon at his wave, scolding yourself for acting like a teenager over something so simple.
he sits in the back with the rest of the parents listening to you talk. He loved watching you in your element, keeping the kids entertained and making subtle jokes for the parents.
After a little bit, it's finally his turn. You introduce him and embarrass him a little by calling him a rockstar, loving the way his cheeks colour once you said it.
matty comes up, assures everyone he is not a rockstar and tella them he's here to play a few songs, "now if you know any of my bands music I'm just going to quickly assure you, I'm not signing any of those songs. I'm not too sure this is my ideal audience"
you stifle a laugh at the back of the room, and matty shoots you a look, tilted head with a sly smirk resting on his face.
he sings a few songs (i can't think of appropriate songs rn- you fill in the blank lol), and you stand there with a hand on your chest and heart eyes the whole time.
soon enough, everyone is clapping, and you quickly realised you had zoned out, and matty had finished signing. you shoot up and start clapping just a few beats too late.
Your behaviour was not missed by matty, who had to put his head down to hide his laughter. luckily, he could pass it off as being shy at the all the attention.
after everyone else had finsihed you send the kids and parents out to the playground to run around whilst you clean up your room a little bit.
"need a little help?" you scream at the voice before turning around and breathing a sigh of relief at matty.
he's giggling to himself and you slap him lightly, "don't laugh! I'm very easily scared okay!"
he holds his hands up in surrender, "Okay! okay! anyway, my offer still stands - you want some help? Annie is out there entertaining a crowd, so I figured I'd slip away"
"ah like father like daughter then I see" you tease, "I would love some help, thanks matty" you smile and begin fixing the chairs and tables.
After a bit of silent work matty chimes in, "you know that's the first time you've ever called me matty without almost saying Mr. Healy first"
"Oh... yeah, I'm just getting comfortable with you, I guess. " You smile over at him, and he looks up too, locking eyes with you.
and for a beat, you're both stood there- eyes locked, softly smiling at one another.
you think matty's eyes dart down to your lips at one point, but that can't be right.
before long, a kid comes bounding in distracting you, and then matty gets dragged back out onto the playground by Annie.
you don't get a proper goodbye. But through the window of the classroom, you catch each other's eyes and wave, both trying to act completely casually but beaming internally.
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#IM SORRY THIS IS SO LONG#ace stop talking for too long challenge GO#anyway this idea is so so sweet#i love the idea of matty singing for his kid#sorry i kinda got carried away... and its still not very good... shh#ask!#dilf matty <33#teacher au!
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The way the Coke Zero I have 2/3 into my shift has been saving me everytime bitch I’m WIRED.
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coke zero save me. save me coke zero. save me
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prepare to get sick: disabled + poor edition
ok, so my boyfriend just texted from work to say that he feels warm and dizzy and has thrown up a few times already. we both suffer from health issues so it doesn't necessarily mean he's brought home a virus, but I want to be prepared. my health has been shit lately with my medical testing and migraines, so I wanna do what I can to prepare in case we both come down with something (covid). best case scenario, his stomach is acting up for other reasons and we have a bunch of food prepped anyway. worst case, I have what I need to get through, keep us fed, spend as little money as possible, and stay out of hospital.
Remember - don't over exert yourself preparing. it's better to save your energy to fight illness than have everything picture perfect.
- clean the bathroom. I'm using Lysol wipes, a multi surface spray, and toilet paper to keep it easy
- make sure you have clean, comfortable clothes available. this might mean doing or folding a load of laundry, or even just re-piling your lightly worn clothes so you can find them
- cook and prep ahead. I'm going to make soup with whatever I can find in the fridge, and possibly some kind of cookie with lots of nuts and oats and stuff. KEY REMINDER: cook stuff your sick self can handle, so no crunchy stuff if you're prone to sore throats or tough food if you're fatigued, use textures you like, and keep it plain but nutritious
- locate and take vitamins! I'm very lax about this stuff but I figure it doesn't hurt to get a multi vitamin blast now and then. you can take vitamins (I recommend D3, zinc, C, and omega fatty acids but I'm no expert), but I struggle with pills so I either use drops or fresh sources: cooking with ginger, garlic and onions if they agree with you, honey, hot peppers, lemongrass, and citrus
- prepare to rest. the most important thing you can do to decrease the impact of covid on your body is to rest. ideally, you'll rest the way you recover from a concussion: total radical rest of body and mind in the dark with no stimulus. but, I too would lose my marbles, so I recommend charging your electronics (I <3 e readers and low brightness screens), visit a library WITH A N95 OR BETTER MASK ON to pick up some books and movies or revisit some faves at home. torrenting ofc for any movies you may wanna watch
- drink fluids, definitely something more than water. I like gatorade zero and mio electrolyte drops, but watered-down ginger ale or juice can be great too. your body needs sodium and potassium to help process the liquid and your body needs all the fuel it can get when sick. a coke/Pepsi or green tea is really good for a gentle caffeine kick midday, which I find helps my pain and mental clarity when I really need to get out of bed.
anyways I hope this is helpful to even one person besides me - I feel kind of alone in preparing for battle with these viruses sometimes and being disabled is extremely isolating. so any feedback, tips and tricks, personal experiences, I welcome them 💚💚love u!!
#chronic illness#chronically chill#disability#disability tips#covid#emetophobia TW#long post#... I don't usually share stuff like this but I'm trying to share more of my life and this is part of it!! 🥰
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