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#someone take me to columbia or nyu pls
soleilars · 21 days
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i want to study in nyc so badly it’s insane
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torifm · 4 years
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INTRODUCING...
━♡ guess the TWENTY FOUR YEAR OLD AUGUST baby just arrived to dallyeog! it makes sense, because VICTORIA “TORI” CARTER is just as SULTRY as the month of AUGUST. wait, why do they remind me of ZENDAYA COLEMAN? beyond that, they seemed MAGNETIC & ADVENTUROUS upon first glance. i heard someone say they’re sort of OBSESSIVE & IMPULSIVE though. i hope they get acquainted here in COMPLEX #3 / APARTMENT #4 / FLOOR #3 ; SHE seems to have a lot going on with HER job as DANCER.
LINKS: about / visage / muse / inbox 
BIO
tw; cheating, power dynamics in rships
she’s a leo, that’s it, that’s the bio 
desperate for love and attention always, can’t get enough of it
blame it on being a surprise baby for parents who were older and had made peace with never having children
they were both professors in manhattan -- her father taught mathematics at columbia and her mother a general surgeon with nyu’s teaching hospital
they had hoped their child would be similarly studios and academia inclined
ofc tori turned out to be a wild child
very bright and deeply intelligent....if she managed to do her homework
her parents put her in ballet by the time she reached middle school in the hopes that it would become a hobby that would teach her discipline and focus
but those are two words tori has never known, instead ballet unlocked a passion she hadn’t known existed
she doesn’t feel so empty and wanting when she’s on a stage
her parents refuse to fund her joining an academy after college unless she also takes college classes
she never does well in them, ballet is her focus (though she’ll take classes for contemporary and hip hop for fun and indulges a bit much in partying shhh), but scrapes by with enough passing grades to graduate from nyu with a degree in communications at 21
but tori is far more excited to be joining the corps of the new york ballet
it’s competitive, and hurtful, but she feels much better with spotlights and stage makeup than she ever has in an office setting
tori falls hard for the things she loves but it was the principal male lead who’d noticed her first
she’d preened under his attention, believed him when he told her how beautifully she danced, felt important when she felt the weight of his gaze
the affair is carried out in secret in practice rooms after the cleaners have left, in costume closets right before his solos, in club bathrooms during afterparties
he’d mentioned a partner before, but it’s not until he’s announcing his engagement that tori realizes he never broke up with his girlfriend
tori throws up in the locker rooms when she realizes she’s the other woman
all of a sudden, she’s being cold shouldered -- which she could have handled -- until it bleeds into work, she gets pushed to the back, auditions for solos no longer taken seriously
it’s mortifying and shameful and since her parents have never been particularly supportive of these dreams, tori decides to run
the choreographer from her hip hop studio can tell she needs something new and different from anything she’s ever known
he’s got collab work with some international entertainment industries, offers her a place as a background dancer in his company
and that’s how she ends up in seoul at 24
it’s bright, the food is yummy, and she’s still dancing even if it’s not what she’d imagined for herself
so that’s tori, the disgraced ex-ballerina but forever bad girl (cue mia) 
CONNECTIONS
language tutor -- pls help her order good food and drink, she’s desperate
hook up -- tori’s messy enough to have hooked up with someone the night she arrived and assume she’d never see them again....except they live in dall yeog fuck
neighbors -- is it annoying how often she knocks to borrow coffee? or that she accidentally killed your plant when you asked her to water it while on a trip? she’s so sorry she’s not good at this stuff, but she’s TRYING
colleagues -- could potentially work with anyone somewhat related to entertainment industries
clubbers -- she loves a good party and she loves to dance, the best person to go out with 
whatever else we come up with!
PLOT
tumblr im: @torifm
discord: pashmina#9845
feel free to like/comment and i’ll come bug you for plots!
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yikesharringrove · 4 years
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Hi!! I was just curious about Nancy and Jonathan’s relationship in your mango series! I was wondering if Nancy was an alpha? If she is, does that mean that Jonathan is a Beta or an Omega? Kids??? I have so many questions and am way too invested in this tiny part of this universe lol Please feel free to make this into a part with Steve and Billy talking to them about pups and bonding if you would like.
Masterlist
Part 29
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I realized I literally haven’t mentioned the Wheelers this entire time rip to them I guess
Also I’m using this part as background to everything esp how Billy and Steve got together. Also no monster au I guess? tbh this part just made me realize NONE of this series is thought out
I literally never established a timeline, so I’ve decided it makes more sense for Billy to come to Hawkins earlier. You’ll see lmao. (this started as a little nonsense thing so the timeline of the whole Mango series is so whack pls no one try and do the math)
+I had traumatic emergency surgery on my uterus several years ago, so I’ve based all of Steve’s stuff on that
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Steve dated Nancy Wheeler for about a month.
He was always drawn to fiery alphas, liked when they had sharp tongues, weren’t afraid to speak their mind. He liked ‘em smart.
Nancy seemed perfect to him, but Nancy didn’t like how much work omegas were. They needed constant reassurance of love, so much touching and cuddling, and that’s just not how she operates.
They had been casually dating for about a month early in her sophomore year when he asked her to spend his heat with him. She knew that meant he was serious about her, and let him down as gently as she could.
He didn’t take it too hard, and even invited her to a party he was throwing at his big empty house.
That was the first night she really talked to Jonathan Byers.
Their families had always been close, and they had been uncomfortable acquaintances for a long time, but she found him making a pip out of an apple, sat in the kitchen with him and got stoned for the very first time.
They were sitting close to one another, leaning closer, about to kiss when there was a splash outside, there was screaming.
They rushed out to see Steve Harrington, wet and shaking in the cold November night air, doing CPR on, on Barb.
He yelled at Tommy H., told him to call an ambulance.
Barb looked bad. Her lips were tinged blue, her skin pale.
She sank down next to her. Jonathan gently touching her back.
Most of the kids ran when they heard authorities were coming.
She held Barb’s freezing hand until the paramedics arrived.
Steve hadn’t stopped doing CPR the entire time had heard Barb’s ribs crack and splinter from the force.
The paramedics called it.
Steve was never really the same after that. He had become more withdrawn, had quit the swim team and stopped throwing big parties, he started babysitting Dustin Henderson, ended up babysitting most of the party soon enough.
He was still nice to Nancy, would ask her and Jonathan to hang out sometimes. She always thought he was sweet that he was a big heart. Hell, she sat there while he did CPR on her best friend for twenty minutes, but it was easier with Jon. As a beta, she didn’t have to be someone she wasn’t just to keep him from emotional breakdown.
But then Billy Hargrove rolled into town in the beginning of the summer, was all California golden, a big imposing alpha, and she began seeing less and less of Steve.
She thought it was just a summer fling, Billy didn’t seem like the type to stick around for very long, didn’t seem like the monogamous type.
Steve had a bad habit of trusting alphas too quickly, had been with alphas that just wanted to be able to say they’d fucked a male omega.
They were so uncommon, and usually these alphas were just curious, knew male omegas were the only presentation identifiable at birth due to their genitals, had wanted to see for themselves.
But Billy stuck around, starting hanging around Steve wherever he was, joining him when he spent time with the party, or with Jonathan and Nancy.
Billy was starting to grow on her more, as she watched and realized he loved Steve, that he wanted to be as clingy as Steve needed.
They would go on double dates sometimes, and Billy would pull Steve to sit on his lap just as often as Steve would plop himself on Billy’s lap. So she guesses they’re kind of a match made in heaven.
And then Steve got pregnant.
And she expected Billy to run for the hills, but he didn’t. Got kicked out of his house for Steve, changed his whole world for Steve and their pup, and at this point, they were four years in, had two happy pups and we in the process of moving into their first house.
She and Jon hadn’t even talked marriage yet, let alone bonding, were focusing on getting through school.
They had both gone to New York without even consulting one another, decided they didn’t want each other’s college choices to affect the other, that they should pick the best school for themselves.
When they revealed to one another, Jon showed her his acceptance to NYU, his dream school, while Nancy had handed him her Columbia letter.
She got regular updates from Steve, letters stuffed full with photographs and weekly reports. She contacted a bakery local to him to send him a cake when he called and excitedly told her that he had finally gotten his GED, had dropped out of high school in the February of his senior year when he got kicked out of his house, when he was the talk of the whole damn town.
“Letter from Steve.” Jonathan placed the rest of the mail on the counter, ripping open the envelope. “He put in updated pictures of the girls, look.” Nancy cooed over the photos. There was a gorgeous one of all four of them at the beach, Steve had infant Zara strapped to his chest, Billy was holding Mina. It was so cute. “He said they finished painting the house and should be moving in this week.”
“He mention how he was doing?”
“Of course not, have you met him? The only reason we actually knew he almost fucking died was because Billy called us.”
“I guess you’re right.” She was still flipping through photos. “Oh look at this one!” It was Steve caught mid laugh while Mina was doing him hair behind him. “We should go out to California soon to see them. Especially once they’re in their house.
“I’m gonna write Steve back, maybe we could go for New Year’s, or something.” She smiled up at him, stretching on her toes to kiss his jaw.
“I think that sounds nice.”
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Mina was currently in the process of showing Jonathan every single toy she owned.
His lap was full of plastic food, blocks, dolls, stuffed animals, books, everything. She was talking excitedly about her little toy Camaro, the one that looked just like Daddy’s!
Nancy was just laughing as Jonathan nodded along patiently. He talked to her like she was an adult, asking her details about each toy in a very serious voice.
Steve slowly set himself on the couch. His abdomen still sore from surgery a few months ago. He was holding Zara, all dressed up in a little onesie that looked hand-knitted.
“How are you doing?” Steve rolled his eyes. Jon and Nancy kept asking.
“Nance, I’m fine. Just sore is all.” He kept dodging her real questions. She knew that the doctor had told Steve there was a chance he wouldn’t be able to be pregnant again, knew it was probably weighing on him. She just looked back and Jon.
“How is Mina doing with Zara? I remember when Mike was born I wanted nothing to do with him.” Steve laughed, bouncing Zara a little.
“She loves her. I swear if she could get me and Billy outta the picture, she would rather raise Zara on her own.” Zara gave a little choked off wail. “Sweet Pea, you are fine.” He put her on his chest, patting her back. “How’s school and everything?”
“It’s good! Jon’s going to end up graduating a semester early, so he’ll be finished by this time next year.”
“Oh, wow. Good for him!”
“I hear you left work, how’s that going?” Steve shrugged.
“They could only offer me one month of leave, and with the surgery and everything, I needed much longer. But you know I don’t mind staying home with these two. I mean, Mina’s in full day preschool now, just Monday to Thursday, but Zara is pretty fussy, so it’s okay. Once she’s not breastfeeding anymore, I’ll probably find a new job.”
“And Billy’s school is going okay?”
“Oh you know him, just overachieving at every stage. He had to cut back on his hours at the garage, he got a really nice internship at a law firm in town, and he’s actually getting paid for it.” Billy had been studying pre-law at UCSD, wanted to go into some kind of prosecution, possibly specialize in domestic cases. His internship was more personal assistant work to one of the partners of the firm, but it was better money than the garage, and something to beef up his resume a bit more.
Steve could hear the garage door beginning to rumble and whine as it slid up.
“Speak of the devil.” He smiled at Billy as he came in, kicking off his shoes. Mina sprinted up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, standing on his feet as he walked over to everyone.
“You talkin’ ‘bout me, Pretty Boy?” He picked up Mina so he could perch on the armrest next to Steve, giving him a kiss.
“All good things. Kind of.”  Nancy doesn’t think she’s ever seen Billy Hargrove in a suit. He loosened his tie, had take off his jacket to place into the coats closet, was currently rolling up his crisp sleeves. She could see edges of a few tattoos. She knew he and Steve had each gotten each others initials on their shoulder blades, adding the pups initials underneath them both. Apparently Billy was beginning to work on sleeves. “How was work?”
“Eh. Same old.” He shrugged, putting Mina down to go back to “playing” with Jonathan. He lifted Zara from Steve. “How are you doin’, Nancy? How’s the Big Apple?”
She waved a hand non-noncommittally. “Oh, it’s good. Jon’s working for some underground paper, shooting for punk shows.” Billy grinned.
“Well done, Byers. I’m sure your kid brother’s plenty jealous.” Jonathan laughed.
“He’s come up for a few of the shows he’s really wanted to see. Which is to say most of them.” The timer went off from the kitchen. Steve went to stand, only to have Billy push him back down, handing Zara back to him.
“Sit tight, Pretty Boy. I got it.” Steve rolled his eyes, but smiled softly at Billy all the same.
“He was a nightmare when we were moving in, wouldn’t let me lift anything over ten pounds.”
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After dinner, Steve and Billy tag teamed putting the girls to bed.
It was kind of amazing to watch. Billy got Mina dressed for bed as Steve fed Zara, then they swapped, Steve made sure Mina brushed her teeth while Billy changed Zara, swapping again so that Billy could read a book to Mina and Steve rocked Zara to sleep.
They were so practiced and efficient, both girls were asleep with half an hour.
“You get a lot of practice with the bedtime thing. I mean, it’s every night.” They were sitting on the back porch, on patio furniture that had apparently been a gift from Claudia Henderson.
It was a perfect night, the Southern California air was just chilly enough to warrant a sweater, but perfect for just being in.
“There’s a park a few blocks that way that’s doing fireworks, we should be able to see them from here.” Steve had poured them each some champagne. Steve and Billy were sitting one the chairs across the little coffee table between them.
They chattered through as the clock ticked down, getting closer and closer to 1989.
Ten seconds to midnight, Billy helped Steve stand up. Five seconds to midnight, Jonathan was digging in his pocket.
The fireworks began as Steve pressed his lips to Billy’s. Nancy turned to do the same, choking on a gasp as she saw Jon down on one knee. Steve shrieked, scrambling for a camera.
“I wanted this to be the first thing I did this year.” Billy was grinning like an idiot, Steve was taking picture after picture, his big eyes full of tears. “I know you want to establish our lives before bonding or having pups, and that’s okay, we can just be engaged for a couple years, whatever you want.” Nancy had one hand in front of her mouth, tears dripping down her cheeks. “Whatdya say?”
“Oh my god, absolutely yes!” Billy and Steve cheered as Jon stood up, kissing Nancy before sliding the ring on her finger.
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fallenregent-a · 6 years
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SUPER RICH KIDS WITH NOTHING BUT FAKE FRIENDS ---
Senior year is over & there is no way to celebrate than to take a vacation to one of the wealthiest cities in Europe. Monte Carlo, Monaco . They all decided that a gap year was necessary , packing up suitcases upon suitcases and renting out the Hotel de Paris , they had decided to make their gap year one to remember before going back to New York City and settling into their respective Universities . But nobody had expected a mystery guest to make their way across the ocean , partying with them , or possibly in the shadows as they make it clear that they don’t plan to let those in NYC wonder what the group are up to while under the hot Monte Carlo sun.
RULES ---
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this gv will have some heavy themes ( student/teacher relationships , miscarriages , pregnancies , drugs , etc ) know that if you join you are up for the different heavy themes that come with a mature group verse .
there is no activity check but please try to be active , gv’s only last when you’re active .
massive plots are to be ran by the admins ( marriages, pregnancies and miscarriages . { just so people have a warning if a baby will be lost } ) 
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if you have an issue, please come to me, or any other admin . we don’t want riots and misunderstandings.
NOT ALL MUSES HAVE TO BE A TRUSTFUND BABY !! They could have been sponsored by someone who has money, or any other kind of reason that would have them there . 
THERE WILL BE ONE DEATH IN THIS GV . If you want one of your muses to be temporary and to lose their life during a very special event , let me know and if there are several offers i’ll randomize it and talk to the mun first !!!
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This will be MAINLY TUMBLR. But there will be spots on discord to write too since there will be people who are mainly mobile due to irl .
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WELCOME TO MONACO ( masterlist )
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Elijah Mikaelson | 26 | History Tutor at Constance ( @noblestcg )
Emily Nelson | 18 | Columbia ( @xisunderstood )
Elena Gilbert | 19 | Julliard University ( @bloodbrn )
Finn Mikaelson | 28 | Latin Teacher ( @mklsen )
Kenzie Lane | 18 | TBD ( @originalmaneater )
Rebekah Mikaelson | 18 | Columbia ( @fiercerebekah )
Blake Gallagher | 19 | The Pratt Institute ( @cognoscentee )
Jeremy Gilbert | 18 | NYU ( @stonedgilbert )
Cheryl Blossom | 18 | Yale ( @headbitchtm )
Alice Quinn | 18 | NYU ( @predictableisnotbad )
Lillian Beck | 18 | Columbia ( @originalmaneater )
Nate Archibald | 18 | Columbia ( @clairehearted )
Adam Monroe | 30 | Club Owner ( @kensaei )
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Jeremia Gilbert | 18 | NYU ( @hauntedgilbert )
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Alexia Branson | 20 | NYU ( @denofvoices )
Amara Claire | 18 | Yale University ( @clairehearted )
Remy Lebeau | 25 | Pick-pocket ( @cajuun )
Tristan Sinclair | 24 | Owns a Yacht club ( @clairehearted )
Lucien Castle | 18 | Yale ( @diablesetanges )
Freya Mikaelson | 30 | president of mikaelson hotels & resorts ( diablesetanges​ )
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geniusorinsanity · 8 years
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i would like to her ur nursey family feels pls!! (i have plenty of my own & made a post but i need All the nursey content)
ahaha YOU JUST OPENED THE FLOODGATES BUDDY
Okay, so,Nursey’s birth parents:
Amal Hassan Nurse      
born in Morocco, but spent the first ten years of herlife moving all around northern Africa and the Middle East because her fatherworked as a security consultant and would spend a few years in various placesdesigning systems for different companies
speaks both dialects of Arabic fluently, but willalways prefer Moroccan, because it sounds like home to her
moved to the States when she was thirteen and her dadgot a permanent job working for a security firm in Manhattan. Grew up in theprivate school system and never left
has a BA from NYU and a JD/PhD from Columbia. Is asenior partner in an NYC firm specializing in foreign and comparative law.smarter than all of us.
Elijah Nurse
grew up in Washington, DC. As a child, was 100%convinced that his father was a spy, because he traveled all the time and nevertold him what he did.
his mother is Haitian and from a very strict family inPort au Prince. Was not a fan of Nonsense and this had a pretty significantimpact on how Elijah related to other kids
Raised speaking English and French, but never spokeFrench outside the house because he associated it with his mother scolding himor his siblings
Got his BA in economics from Georgetown and then wentto do his MBA at Columbia, which is where he met Amal
This marriage was Not a Good Idea
Very tried and true case of people who are physicallycompatible but VERY NOT COMPATIBLE IN MOST OTHER WAYS
Amal is emotive and a little scatterbrained, Elijah isstrict about routine and doesn’t communicate feelings well
Not a Good Combination
They got married anyway to piss off their parents
Don’t do that, kids.
They got divorced two years after Derek was born. Itwas not friendly. 
They agreed on split custody of the kids, Derek and hisolder sister Farah (more on Farah, Love of My Life, later). 
About two years after the divorce, Amal reconnects witha friend from college, Gabriela Torres.
“Reconnects” = They literally crash into each other inthe subway #thatNYClife
promptly has the following thought process:
“Was she always this hot?”
“Was I always this gay?”
“This explains SO MUCH.”
they get married a year later.
LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT NURSEY’S STEP MAMA GABRIELA
first generation Chilean American. Both her parentswere artists who moved to go to school in California.
she’s a ~San Francisco child~ in that she is: veryqueer, unfazed by a lot of strange things happening around her, and fucking hates the cold.
her parents are a strange blend of Liberal Artist andOverprotective Catholic, in that they want her to follow her dreams but willalso guilt the fuck out her if she misses mass and/or isn’t home for Christmas.
It’s not a total surprise to them that she decides tomove to New York for college but they still guilt the fuck out of her for it.
Everyone cries, but they get over it.
goes NYU all the way through her degrees: BA in ArtHistory, PhD in Fine Arts. 
Her dream is to be a full-time painter, but she isRealistic and knows that shit is not how it works.
Gets scooped up by the curator of the gallery where she’sdoing one of her internships.
Works her way up to co-director of the gallery because#womensupportingwomen, and has her own studio on the side
Elijah also remarries, about two years after thedivorce, to a pediatrician living out in Westchester. They have two more kidsin pretty quick succession, and both Nursey and Farah try to ignore how muchmore their dad seems to be around for those kids when they’re little than heever was for them.
It doesn’t really work.
They’ve got some baggage about this.
SPEAKING OF MY BABY GIRL FARAH NURSE.
Farah is four years and five grades ahead of Nursey.
She was an Angel Baby but a Demon Toddler--Nursey beingborn flipped her back into being a reasonable child because all of a suddenthere was this Small Person Thing who was kind of interesting but also madenoise and Huh, Okay.
fiercely fiercelyfiecrely protective of her baby brother. They’ve never been in the sameschool, but she is intensely aware that he’s a soft, sensitive kid, and shewill claw someone’s eyes out if they mess with him.
really, really intomedia and how it influences people, particularly the way queer people, peopleof color, and QPOC are influenced to see themselves and develop theirself-worth based on media depictions. Starts getting into critical analysis ofart and news and movies and TV in like, eighth grade. 
Gabriela is SO PROUD.
has gone back and forth on wearing hijab a few timesthroughout her life. Talks to her mom about it a lot. Amal tells her consistently that it’s always her decision,that she can change her mind whenever she wants, and that as long as shechooses to wear it (or not) for reasons she feels okay about, she supports her.
The only time she ever feels guilty is when she thinksabout wearing it at Andover just as a fuckyou to the guys who talk about how Muslim women are Always Oppressed. Shedecides not to wear it.
follows her moms to NYU, where she meets her boyfriendRami, who’s an Arab Jew. They move in together their senior year. She is super nervous about meeting his parentsfor the first time at their house in Brooklyn. They take one look at her, tellher she’s too skinny, and attempt to adopt her.
She’s 5’11” and has never been told she’s too skinny byanyone in her life.
She wants to adopt them.
Rami’s parents have brunch with her moms every month and gossipabout when they’re going to get married.
I’m getting off-track but I love her.  
The shared custody thing goes okay for awhile--the kidsdon’t really like going out to Westchester for half the week because it makestheir commute to school so long, butit’s part of the job. Eventually, Amal gets sole custody--Elijah isn’t doingthe emotional work of parenting, and the kids aren’t happy when they’re withhim.
I also have sad headcanons about shit that went down ifyou read my fic but that’s not crucial to this family HC necessarily.
for awhile, Nursey and Farah stay in touch with Elijahfairly frequently, but he’s not big on Feelings, and they’re not big on beinggaslighted about the fact that he’s really emotionally distant and his momyells at them a lot, so as they get older they really only talk to him on theirbirthdays, Father’s Day, his birthday, and major holidays.
Amal really tries to get them to keep in touch moreoften, because she’s really close with her dad and she wants her kids to have arelationship with theirs, but like...she’s not gonna force it.
Also, like...no one fucks with her babies.
So now: the Nurse-Torres Household:
one high-powered lawyer, one artist/gallery director,one super-analytical and overprotective child, and one sensitive,clumsy-as-fuck baby hockey player.
My. Loves.
there are a Lot of Languages in this House
Amal teaches the kids Moroccan Arabic literally as soonas the divorce is finalized--Elijah didn’t want her to teach them while theywere married because he didn’t like them having a language with her he didn’tknow, but NOPE.
Nursey soaks it up like a sponge. Farah’s seven so shehas a little more trouble, but like fuck is she going to let her baby brotherbe better than her at something so 
Gabriela laments thefact that her step-children speak fluent Spanish but their accents are afucking mess because the nannies they learned from were from Guatemala, thenSpain, then Argentina
Other languages spoken, scattered across multiplepeople, in varying degrees of fluency: French, Portuguese, Mandarin, Italian,Latin, Haryanvi, Hebrew.
family dinners are mandatory--anyone who’s home musteat together, sitting down, at the table, without electronics.
Nursey refuses to come to dinner for a week after Farahleaves for Andover because it won’t be The Same
there’s a Lot of physical affection: hugs, cuddles,forehead kisses, hair-playing, etc. Lots of wrestling between Farah and Nursey.Nursey usually loses.
Nursey always loses.
:(
once both kids are at college, there are regularlyscheduled Family Google Hangouts
Also mandatory
Basically family dinner
Nursey does it in the Haus once and everyone freaks outat how hot everyone in his family is
he’s Aware, thanks dudes
This is four full pages long in a google doc and I needto stop but basically: Nursey has a really complicated and strainedrelationship with his dad, and he misses his half-sisters sometimes, but he’s so so so loved by his moms and hissister and he’s so supported and he loves them so much and i have about amillion feels and i could go on forever please stop me.
also it’s not a family member but their next doorneighbor has a pit bull named Lupe who loves Nursey and every time he comeshome he takes it for a walk in central park and he wants a dog so much and he’s counting the minutesuntil he can get one
thank you for your time.
i’m crying now.
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