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t-u-i-t-c · 1 year ago
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"I am mocking you."
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adachimoe · 3 months ago
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2009 Persona Club P4 Profiles
I've posted Adachi and Yukiko's before, but this is a collection of all their "YHVH" (Yasogami High Visual H) social media profiles.
The protagonist doesn't have a profile due to him being the silent protagonist.
Yosuke
Nickname: Isn't "Prince Walking Disappointment" kinda mean?
Greeting: Yo!-Sup? This is Yo!-Su?-Ke's room (... I tried ...)
Favorite music: Something you can listen to and play. Guitar owns!
Favorite Food: Fruit flavored throat drops cause they're good for karaoke (Yosuke can give the protagonist a Fruity Fruity Throat Lozenge in dungeon chats; also in the evening hangouts during Golden)
Least Favorite Food: Tofu - sorry Rise!
Dislikes: Cockroaches they're black and rustle around and move so quickly ugh
Clubs: People who commute on bikes, Wanna go to Junes?, Delicious Homemade Food, Trial of the Dragon
Inbox: "DVD!!! DVD!!!" (from Chie)
Parting words: Saving up for a scooter (these profiles are before Golden came out)
Chie
Nickname: Kung Fu Girl
Greeting: Check this! Hyah!
Gender: Girl!!!
Favorite food: Meat
Favorite animals: Hamsters, bunnies, and other tiny animals
Dislikes: Math, insects - the enemy of all mankind
Favorite movies: Kung fu
Clubs: Trial of the Dragon, Burning Dragon, Fans of Animals w/Tiny Eyes, Meat Lovers
Inbox: "Return my world history notebook" (from Yukiko)
Yukiko
Nickname: Yukiko, the lady of the house... Sigh...
Greeting: Hello~ Chie invited me
Likes: Japanese food, dogs (you see, one fateful day on the Samegawa... [omitted]) (Talking about her and Chie meeting due to a dog from Chie's SLink and the Golden audio drama)
Dislikes: Nothing in particular, but I don't take well to sex jokes / dirty talk
Special skills: Kimono dressing and table / place setting
Clubs: Japanese clothing fans, the Go Home club (for people who aren't in clubs), Let's visit the dam, Fans of Showa Era music
Inbox: "Lemme bathe in the hot springs again" (from Yosuke)
Kanji
Nickname: If you call me bald, imma punch you in the face
Greeting: I'm Inaba's Runaway Train
Likes: Ototo (animal crackers), Homerun Bars (topsicles)
Hobbies: Sewing, knitting, peeling the wrappers off of Homerun Bars
Clubs: Let's Sew, Knitting Cafe, Delicious Shops in the Central Shopping District, Hawaiian Quilt Enjoyers
Ideal fight: One without rules
Inbox: "Hey, I got the rare submarine!" (from Yosuke; this was "rare penguin animal cracker" in English)
Rise
Nickname: Risechi / Risette, duh!
Greeting: Where a young maiden's secrets get revealed
Likes: Hagakure special from Hagakure Ramen
Hates: Japanese ginger and royal fern
Favorite people: Senpai / the protagonist, grandma
Least favorite people: Indecisive and unreliable people
Clubs: Cafes and Sweets of Okina city, Tofu Lovers, How about Kanami Mashita?, Fans of Animals w/Tiny Eyes
Inbox: "The best sweets around are..." (from Teddie)
Naoto
Nickname: The detective prince
Greeting: Hi there, my upperclassmen invited me
Gender: No comment (As in, Naoto wrote "no comment")
Favorite book genre: Detective novels due to work
Likes: Putting myself in danger (longer explanation of what it says in Japanese)
Dislikes: Women's clothing - especially anything revealing
Specialty: Working with machines, been doing it since I was young
Clubs: Linux Fans, DIY PC Builders, Fans of Mystery Novel Narrative Tricks, Beginners Fashion
Inbox: "Let's get a bucket ice cream parfait tomorrow" (from Rise)
Lastly, Nanako, Dojima, and Adachi don't have the high school social media profiles, but they still have regular profiles nonetheless.
Nanako
Likes: Dad, big brother, Risechi / Risette, everyone else in the Investigation Team, Junes
Dislikes: Fighting, shiokara (fermented fish guts; it seems that Dojima keeps these in the fridge in P4 lol. She uses some of them to make the Slime chocolate in Golden.)
Specialty: Singing the Junes theme
Dojima
Likes: Nanako, beer
Dislikes: Working, physical tasks that require attention to detail (I'm clumsy)
Specialty: Judo, reading one's character
Adachi
Likes: Sushi (especially uni), beef, cabbage dishes
Dislikes: Paperwork, cleaning his room
Specialty: Revolver maintenance
Here's the full post of Adachi's profile w/the fanart pages too
Teddie's is. Uh. An experience. I'll post his sometime else cause I think I'm not 100% sure how it should be handled. Like he fills out [gender/sex] (they're the same character in JP) as an emoji of a woman and the words "I live for love". Which I feel like is best interpreted as, "Sex: Yes please". But hmmmMMMmmm.
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the-uraniumverse · 3 months ago
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I'm dropping some lore on Zach (Conner has lore but idk of y'all are ready for that so I think I'll keep it a mystery for the foreseeable future). Zach's design is still in the draft stage, so no art just yet but it IS in the works!
Zachariah Matthias-Blackwood. Born October 13th. Libra, the codependent nature. Favourite ride; whatever yours is, he promises!
Zach is Constance's older cousin, only by a month ish. He's pretty close with Constance and unfortunately inherited the same people pleaser genes Constance is fighting. He's always had problems setting boundaries and making his own decisions. He's content to follow the exact life plan his parents imagined for him, just so he doesn't have to stress and think about it himself. Zach has always gravitated towards people with strong personalities to make things easier on himself. They can make the choices, he can follow along.
One of the people he gravitated towards was his next-door neighbor growing up. Im the trailer next to his in the trailer park on the far end of Uranium City, Dragon Jones. Dragon always had the most creative games and activities which was great for Zach, because it meant he never had to struggle to come up with something himself on the spot. It suited him just fine to follow Dragon in their endless dreaming.
Despite growing up together and being each other's confidantes since they were toddlers, if you ask either of them who their friends are they'll never mention each other. Maybe it's because they see each other more as family than friends?
The person Zach always names as his best friend, on the other hand, is Conner. He and Conner met in Grade 1 when they were put in the same class and they've been attached at the hip ever since. Conner was another strong personality, though he had more of a sense of adventure and danger than Dragon did. Conner made the world seem like one big game that they were going to win together and Zach was enthralled. They got into a lot of trouble because of Conner's ideas, but it was all in good fun and all Conner had to do was flash a sorry smile with that fluffy blonde hair and those big blue eyes and all was forgiven for the two of them.
Their good times didn't last forever though, as something changed in Conner around grade 7 or 8 and suddenly Zach found himself at the receiving end of Conner's bad attitude more often than not. Dragon has been trying again and again to get Zach to get away from Conner, even stepping in themself a few times and getting quite a beat down from Conner as a reward. Still, Zach offers kindness to Conner again and again and would follow Conner to the ends of the Earth, still believing that Conner can change. Zach may not be confident in his choices usually, but he swears he'll stick to this one.
Zach Matthias-Blackwood, the most indecisive boy in town.
ZACH LORE GOES CRAZY
I NEED MORE CONTENT OF HIM WHAT
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hammerhead-jpg · 2 years ago
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Born to "Hiiiiii :3" forced to "What's up" (about me post)
About me page I'm so nervooouussd
I very much wanted to post things for fun and figured I would do it on Tumblr since it seems like a chill place where likes and follows don't matter and also my friends and family (which I'm not out to yet) follow me on every single social media and I do not want them stalking me when I post about who knows what
That being said, I do not come from the golden age of Tumblr or any age really but I do watch Strange Æons religiously so I'm not completely clueless ig, but if I break some sort of unspoken rule it wasn't me
All that unnecessary text aside, hi, my name is Kristian (although that name is not set in stone because I'm indecisive just trans things am I right) and I go by Kris, but you can also call me Hammerhead or Moonshine/Moon
I am a digital artist and have been drawing for like forever and my dream is to one day turn the story I'm currently working on into a visual novel/webcomic
(edit:) I'm sorry if I don't reblog a ton of posts, I know some people view not reposting posts as rude but it's just that I'm not used to being on social media that has a repost feature so I don't have the reflex to repost things
I'm queer and also transmasc <3
(also edit:) sorry if I don't respond to your comments complementing my art, it's just that I get nervous/don't know what to respond with, I assure you the complements are very appreciated and people who like/comment on/reblog my art have a special place in my heart
(also also edit) you can tag me in "tag x people" and tag chains and stuff but I probably won't continue the chain as I probably don't have enough people I would comfortably tag and even in that "would comfortably tag" group I am probably still too shy to tag them, and one or more of those people in that group are usually the ones that tagged me in the first place so it's not really like I could tag the person that tagged me in the tag chain??? Is anything I'm saying making sense???
My current fixations/ the fandoms I'm in are:
Redacted Audio (proud Cutie, Vega n Christian apologist RAAAAHHHHH 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅/j)(also proud Lasko stan and 7eleven trio shipper)
Bungou stray dogs (biggest Sigma stan)
MHA (although I'm kind of out of it, I'm mostly just silently keeping up with the manga but I am still kinda obsessed with mha ocs) (if you hate mha ocs or really any fan ocs DNI because I have like 40 of them) (no I am not a 30 yr. old woman shipping her self insert with Bakugo leave me alone)
Don't hug me I'm scared (not rlly in the fandom)
Chainsaw man (not rlly in the fandom)
Fear and Hunger aka Funger and Gunger (I can't say I'm really in the fandom and can't say I'm that involved into the game it's too big brain for me so I just observe it from afar and laugh at the memes)
DNI lists are kinda useless but racism, sexism, abelism, homophobia, transphobia, xenophobia ect is not tolerated here but also like if you're one of those people who are really ticked off when they see a minor talking about NSFW stuff and act all wise sage I suggest you DNI because I assure you your rambling and skull emojis are not going to prevent me from developing hypersexuality, you are like 11 years late to that my friend (or if you're just uncomfortable hearing a minor talk about nsfw that's cool too)
And also fuck off if you think sexualizing minors (fictional or not) is okay
This is a xenopronouns/neopronouns, xenogender, furry, therian safe space, I really don't judge
I think this goes without saying but cringe culture is dead, if you get pissy about things being cringy please don't come to the person who's internet alias is literally a Penelope Scott song, other alias is a reference to a gay ship from my hero academia and the person who named themselves "Kristian" because they thought that naming themselves (the atheist) a name that means "God's follower" was hilarious, but again this is tumblr so I expect most people here are cringelords
Anyways, fuck you Adam you can go suck my long horse weewee, Moon x supremacy always
Also if I tell anyone to kts I was just joking PLEASE
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arabriddler · 1 year ago
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Oh I have so many questions for Nahlaverse!!!! Okay first, Mooney? Does she play a bigger crime mom role in Ozzies life? Is she alive? Then Butch and Tabitha did they decide to get together in this world? If they did or didn't how about Barbra and Tabby? What about the children villians are they all adopted by different people/older villians? What makes Martin want to be a villian when he's older if that drawings cannon? Eeeee I'm sorry I literally just have so much to ask please have a good day/night/whenever you read this and don't feel pressured to ask all these I know it's a lot
Hello! Thank you and it’s ok!! Nahlaverse is disconnected from Gotham but draws inspo from it and other comic books so a lot would be mainly different. It’s less of a gotham rewrite and more of a … DC AU?
Fish Mooney is def staying not-dead, and even getting her own chance to rule over Gotham. Loving her as a sort of crime mom for the sirens ( I have an old drawing I’ll be reposting later ) she’s a close friend < *wink wink* > of Gertrude here but kept her crime life hidden. When Oswald got into the whole gang thing, she became a sort of caretaker and they silently agreed to keep this life a secret from Gertrude. After Gertrude died, she and Oswald worked together to take over Falcone and before they could fully take over, Oswald screws her over. They both know they can’t co-rule gotham together, and both knew they’d have to fight for the throne.
when it comes to Butch-Tabitha-Barbara. Tabitha’s arc is more focused on her being a big sister to Silver and becoming a mentor to her. Starting a new life clean so Silver will be safe from it all.
Barbara tbh haven’t decided yet but may be with Lee or a poly with Lee and Jim. Butch isn’t here but Solomon Grundy is ( he’s so precious to me )
the children villains are older here ? As in Bruce and co and the rogues are all of similar ages. Martin sort of grew into the life and learned from Oswald the essentials. He mostly stays disconnected from it all, neither hero nor villain, but if Oswald needs his help he’s there. *note that none of this is set in stone since I can be pretty indecisive or change stuff but more just playing around
Thank you for asking !
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surveillance-0011 · 1 year ago
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oh geez uh uh any w-3 headcannons????
Yes many tee hee.
Most of these r new/havent said before but I will repeat some for sake of not having to rummage thru tags. ANd the ones rotting in my drafts. Sorry for length i am. not normal about these fish
DJ (they/he?) is nicknamed Faith, and with the og japanese name this nickname would be Chu(ji)
Timpanist (he/it) is nicknamed Val, jpnese version would be Oo(shiki) or just Midori bc that's a bit more presentable name
The Cellist (they/she/he). Uh. I don't have a set nickname for them I usually just call them The Cellist/ cellisake I think they'd be okay with being referred to as that too. I've also called them Algin even tho that's technically not who they are... I've seen Blade as a nickname for them but something like Jr or Kid in reference to the whole "First Child" thing could work. Idk I'm indecisive ig they have a lot of nicknames
They are all ND
The Cellist and Faith started the band and Val joined soon after. Perhaps it makes more sense for it to be the other way around but I feel like with the Cellist being stubborn and more out there with their ideas that they'd initially forgo a more traditional instrument until they realized something was missing.
Val and Faith live together. The Cellist lives alone, maybe nextdoor w/ a lil pulley system between the two houses. Houses made during the Salmon Run are not really meant to be long term so this was meant to be a temporary arrangement to streamline their work but as you can see it's been some time.
Faith finds this nice, they were pretty much homeless and just couch surfing pre omega 3 and ended up moving in w/ one of them in their permanent ocean residences and they decided for the Salmon Run to keep a similar idea
Faith likes a lot of urban, cool culture. Streetwear, graffiti, hip hop and break-dancing... etc etc. They're also very tech savvy. Preferred genres r edm/techno, rap +rnb and punk...
Val enjoys an active lifestyle. Into travel, camping, fishing and more outdoorsy things, working hard, eating well, taking part in festivities and trying to give back to the community when he's not too caught up in his own stuff. Likes traditional salmonid music a lot but also pretty big on grunge and nu-metal
The Cellist likes reading and interacting with art that is like. "good enough" for him. Most of it is confusing or dreary. Likes coffee in the morning and maybe a small glass of scotch on a lonely evening. And being right. As for genres he'll go for whatever he thinks is groundbreaking in specific songs mostly regardless of genre.. but I feel he'd like rock. Probably post punk and more experimental stuff? Maybe folk and some classical music... idk idk!!! If anything it's mostly stuff like Trout Mask Replica...
The Cellist does however claim to not like pop music. This is usually not a lie but. She does actually like some of the Squid Sister's songs maybe even some stuff from OTH or C-Side. She would rather die than admit this.
I do feel like if any of them had to choose a favorite band of the ones we know DJ would choose Dedf1sh or Sashimori maybe C side.. Val would go for bottom feeders and Cellist would say uhh ink theory may be.. it’s good jazz music
Also uh Splatfest teams!
Faith: Scissors, Grub or Fun, Grass, Sweet, Milk Chocolate, Aliens, Gano- Power. and Vanilla!
Val: Rock, Gear, Fire, Spicy, Dark Chocolate, Nessie, Courage, Strawberry
Cellist: Paper, Grub, Water, Sour, White? or Dark. Bigfoot, Wisdom, Mint ChocoChip
They have all physically fought on multiple occasions. There's been at least one near breakup too
The Cellist's dorsal/hair fin is greying, their coloration is also a bit warmer than other salmonids
Val is not completely blind it its injured eye but its vision is fucked. It's also sensitive to light and sensation which is a major reason for the eye patch
They all respect each other as musicians and people and deep down they all care but they really do argue a lot. They're not really people who blend well together at all. DJ rebels against all that is mainstream and all they don't like and even stuff they're more neutral on for the hell of it. They kindof think they're cool for being a jackass but theyve also just become very callous bc they didnt have a choice when they were younger... and they kind of feel like they're still on the defense. Esp since the other two are more experienced and older and tend to treat him like a kid sometimes esp the cellist...
Val means well but he often struggles to take others into account. He's very goal oriented, a one-way track sort of guy who often acts more than a little clueless or even selfish. Not as petty or stubborn as the Cellist but he's got a lot of inertia. That and he's just... kind of shit at socializing in ways that don't piss other people off. Says a lot of accidentally insensitive stuff too. Comes off pretty intense to some as well!! And the Cellist. Well. Stubborn, emotionally repressed, physically and verbally clumsy... they are also a very sensitive person with a lot of emotional empathy where they kind of sponge up whatever vibe they feel, but they don't quite have the ability to act on what they think would make things right!
So yeah they fight a lot between these clashing personalities that bring out the worst in each other and other creative differences. The stress of the job adds to it!
Faith has an older sister. Val has two older brothers and many younger siblings. The Cellist is an only child which is uncommon in salmonid society
Faith is a Goldie, at least partially so. Val is a cohock from a family of steelheads and Big Shots and is extra durable bc of this. The Cellist is a Maws or meant to be one... he either did not complete training or retired due to his clumsiness...
All of them have healthy appetites esp Val and the Cellist
Val and the Cellist have both been in different bands before. Val was in a rock band that only lasted a summer when he was like 17-18 and then was part of a traditional salmonid music ensemble for a couple years before ω-3
As for the Cellist they’ve been through a couple different musical groups. They left most due to creative differences and not getting along with band mates.
This is the DJ’s first like. Band. Before this they just did solo gigs and posted stuff online
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jjwho · 1 year ago
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Hi, how’s it going? May I play your exchange game? I would like the 1st question: Who is your next partner and when you might meet them.
Initials: KAG
Exchange: I think you’ll meet your next partner within the next 2 years. I think your partner will be a very well rounded individual. A very funny person , who is always on the move. He’s the type of person who always has something going on/somewhere to be. But he doesn’t let it consume him, he knows how to set time aside for the people he cares about. He has an even balance of feminine and masculine energy. He’s physically healthy and lives a balanced healthy lifestyle. I think his job is one where he is in charge in someway, and must control his emotions (which can be draining), but he doesn’t let it affect him negatively. He doesn’t overwork himself, and he has a good work life balance. He gets along well with his employees. People find him easy going. but on the flip side he can be kind of avoidant when it comes to his emotions, and indecisive. I think he’s afraid of not being understood. So, he holds back and just keeps a cool/calm demeanor at all times. He’s really big on community and being there for others. He’s a very selfless person. In these groups he likes to be apart of, he’s always the life of the party/center of attention. He knows life is short and wants to spend every moment celebrating. Very big on friendship, which is why the base of y’all relationship will be made of a very strong friendship. Which means so much to him. He might have some side hobby of throwing events, parties, or even weddings. Anything that can bring people together. This outlet will be very good for him considering the seriousness of his 9-5. But he even makes his serious job fun. He’s able to make any situation a happy positive one. His coworkers love him and would probably love to spend time with him outside of work at happy hours, and would probably even come to his community events that he organizes. He’s a lovely communicator. Every word that comes out of his mouth is filled with compassion. Also a very good listener. Makes you feel like your words matter. You’re able to be your most open/vulnerable self with him without being judged. Even though he’s known for partying and having a good time. He’s also able to be there for you in difficult times. He’s able to adapt to any situation and comfort you in whatever way you need and come up with solutions.
Hi hi!! Thank you so so much for the reading and sorry for the late response I was very busy, but imma make it up by trying to channel some messages from em.
Here's your reading:
Cards pulled out: Five of cups, four of swords reversed, page of wands, three of pentacles and eight of pentacles
So, KAG, for who he is, he might have had a really bad loss in his life, like gone through a tough stage of depression, cause maybe he lost someone who was dear to him or had gone through a really really tough break up, all I'm seeing is that they're gone whoever they are. Now he's rejoining the world and catching up yk, giving life a good chance again with an open mind.
But the depression and like Sadness part of his life that happened caused him to stop being himself, to be more quiet and really really tired, but now he's changed, he's back to his old self or new self. Which is more cheerful, optimistic, full of energy and full of ideas, more extroverted and charismatic. He's finding his passion again, yk yk?
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You might meet him or work with him in a collaboration in work, or he gets recognised for his work. He takes his work very seriously and he works super hard and it pays off in the end. I do believe he's very confident in his work. He may be a new employee at your work place or he's just starting up his own business. All I know is that he's very dedicated to whatever work he does, it might have something to do with crafteork or just using his hands a lot. He mightve had a scholarship before. So ja smart guy.
But with all of that he's financially stable and I do see you guys having so much fun together. I do see him always having to pull you close or always touch you to make sure you're there with him espically at night to comfort him.
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For when youre going to meet him: between 6 weeks to 8 weeks I saw a quater moon and navy blue and light grey colours
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I hope that resonatess
Now for some messages from him
"I can't be without you"
"Let's be alone together"
"I can't keep my hands off you"
Very touchy ass guy, aww you guys are so cute!AH
Anyways I hope you enjoyed your reading have a nice dayy!!
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vannybarber · 4 years ago
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The Prenup: Final Chapter
Summary: After four years of being together and finally being engaged, Chris wants you to sign a prenup.
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Chris Evans x Reader
Warnings: angst, swearing, chris getting his ass handed to him, a lot of pain.
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four
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You lied.
You didn't come back the day after. Or the next day. In fact, you stayed at the hotel for almost a week. You didn't stay in the same clothes of course. You went out to buy everything you needed. Clothes, hygiene products, prenatal vitamins. You were the saddest and most ridiculous thing to walk this earth.
Lisa and Scott eventually came over with your permission of course. You couldn't say no to them. You weren't upset with them.
"How've you been, sweetie?" They both look for your answer, trying to read your face.
"To tell you the truth, I actually feel like an asshole. I honestly realize how immature I was. Chris definitely was, but I was stooping to that level myself. But I won't admit to him just yet. I want him to recognize how immature he was too."
It was crazy to even hear it from your own mouth. But you had time to think it over. You recognized how stupid you looked living in a hotel because you couldn't put your immaturity aside.
"Well this might be a shock to you, but I had a talk with him also and it might've did something." You make eye contact with her and your eyebrows jump. Indeed, you were surprised. She continues.
"I know you guys will be able to resolve this. But you need to try. You've have been together too long to let this get in between you two. I think he finally understands." She sets her hand on yours, which was placed in your lap.
He finally understood? You had to see this for yourself. You hoped to everything that she was right. You actually wanted to fix this and he needed to be on board and feel the same way.
It occurred to you after some time that his points were actually valid. It was just the way he came across is all. You were in your own feelings and took it really personal, which was understandable, but you got stubborn. Even though he got a prenup for his own reasons, you felt as if he didn't love you as much as you love him.
This could all be fixed, but he needed to set some boundaries with Megan. He had no choice. Wait till she finds out about the baby. Evidently none of the other Evans' knew about the baby because it was never brought up. You secretly thank Chris for keeping that between you guys, even though he was most likely still upset that you weren't gonna tell him about the baby right away.
You both are grown ass adults and you're having a child together. This bullshit needed to end.
"Oh my gosh this is great !! All my shit talking did some good." Lisa clears her throat at him. "Along with Ma's great advice of course." You just laugh. You loved your family.
"I think I'm ready to see him. Scratch that. I am ready to see him. I want my fianceé back." You smile and grasp your hands together. You don't think you've ever seen them smile so hard.
"Oh yeah we know you're pregnant." You stop smiling and stare at Scott like you've been caught in the cookie jar. "You know Chris can't keep his big mouth shut." Well that's a Gemini for you.
"Now its really important that you solve this. You're bringing another life into the world!" Lisa exclaims. "Plus I'm gonna have another grandbaby!!"
You giggle and shake your head. "Well we need to head over there right now then!"
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Little did you know Chris was on the exact same page as you. Down to every line and every word.
He has always been indecisive and this situation really forced him to take some responsibility and rethink his behavior. You had all the reason to feel the way you did, his intentions clearly being missed by you. Whatever they even were.
He also decided that he was going to set Megan straight about his personal life and respecting you. You were his future wife. And now that you're bringing a baby into the world, she definitely needed to be put in check. He can't even believe how he allowed her to disrespect you like this.
Now he only hoped that you'd want to sort this out and forgive him. He needed you no matter what he said. He did make up excuses because your relationship was too good to be true. He's never had a connection like this before. He never allowed it, but clearly it was for a reason because it give you a chance to come in his life and completely change it for the better.
When he had gotten home from visiting you, his feelings were all over the place. Upset that you didn't come back with him and guilty for making you feel the way you did. He just felt like he was doing the right thing because Megan told him to. Deep down inside, he really didn't even want to get the stupid prenup anyway.
"So where's Y/N? Is she okay?" Shanna asked for everyone. They all expected you to come back too. They didn't know you were this stubborn.
"She's alright. She said she wasn't ready to come back just yet. Which I completely understand. But I feel like a failed once again." He slumps on the couch and lies back. "I don't deserve her at all."
"Now Chris, you know what you have. And what you have is good. Better than anything you had before. You two were made for each other. You're a hard head and I know you're not giving up this easily" Lisa says to him, taking a seat to his right.
"You know she's pregnant." He really shouldn't have said that and he knows it, but he can't keep a secret to save his own life. Everyone in the room gasps. "I found the tests in the bathroom. If I didn't go in there and discover them myself, she wasn't planning on telling me yet."
"Well she probably wanted to fix this before adding more on top of it." Scott adds. And he was absolutely correct.
"Well I'm happy for you! But I you still have this going on." Lisa's voice goes from excited to monotone. She's super happy, but she wished this could have been evented at a much better time.
"Well this could've made things better...or worse." Chris throws his NASA cap on the couch angrily.
Carly speaks up.
"You and Scott should go visit her. I doubt she'll turn it down."
"Yeah Ma. We should see where her heads at. Maybe her mind will change with our advice" Scott agrees. He loves you as a sister. Anything threatening that would have to be put to death immediately.
"Guys, I don't know about that. She seemed pretty definite on how she felt." Chris didn't want to make it worse than what it was, but he always found a way to do that anyway.
"Chris come on" Scott drags out. "We have to try."
"Y/N is a smart girl. She knows what she needs to do and it will come to her. I know it'll work out. And when it does, you'll realize your love is inevitable." Lisa smiles knowing she is absolutely right.
Now she just waits for it all to fall in place.
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You were currently outside in the driveway of your house. You drove back there in your car with Lisa and Scott behind you. When you arrived, you hopped in her car to discuss how this was going to go.
Looking at the property, you admit missed your place, but you allowed your infantilism to get in the way.
"Okay he's in there, but he doesn't know you're coming back." Scott speaks lowly from the back seat.
"Wait you didn't tell him?" You snap around mystified. Why did they not tell him?
"Because we wanted it to be a surprise. Well I wanted it to be a surprise." He corrects himself when Lisa throws him a look through the rear view mirror.
"Well um okay. Then this just has to play out itself. Hopefully he's happy to see me..?" You were unsure yourself. The little intimate moment you had before he left couldn't dictate how he'd feel now.
"I'm positive he is, but you won't know unless you get up in there. Go ahead! We'll get your stuff," Lisa encourages. You think she's more excited than anyone. You thank her with a kiss on the cheek and high five Scott then head out of the car. You walk up the driveway to the front door. You didn't get the key out your bag so you rang the doorbell.
A few moments, the door is jerked open. You automatically know he didn't even look through the peephole before he opened the door. He needs to stop doing that.
You appear in his vision and he pauses.
"Y/N? Baby?" Incredulity is all in his voice.
"Yes, that is my name." You giggle. "Can I come in?"
"Uh of course! You live here, ya know." He steps back so you can walk inside. Walking through the threshold, you look around the house as if it was foreign to you. For whatever reason, you expected some dramatic changes. One thing that didn't change is his shoes in the middle of the floor. His bad habit.
"Chris what did I say about your shoes in the walkway?" You scold him and move them to the corner with his others. You can't count how many times you've almost fell face first because of his shoes in the way and truthfully, you not watching where you're going.
"Sorry I forget a lot" he says sheepishly with a tiny smile on his face stopping behind you. This makes your corners turn up as well.
You stand facing him and him facing you. Neither of you say anything. You can't tell if it is because you don't know what to say or that you just really missed each other's faces. Before you do speak, Lisa and Scott are inside with your things.
"Oh guys just put that stuff on the couch. Thank you again!" You point to the sofa, absentmindedly moving closer to Chris.
"We need to talk." Turning back to him, you nod. You remember why you're here in the first place. You needed to put an end to this.
"Right. Patio?" You always go out there to have conversations or just to chill with each other. He nods his head and turns to his family.
"We're gonna go outside and talk for a bit. Okay?"
"Oh yes take all the time you need," Lisa exclaims, shooing you both off. Scott is grinning himself. You just smile and walk to the back door onto the patio. Chris follows quickly behind.
Once you both get outside, you sit down. You wouldn't say it was awkward, but there was definitely some tension. You decide to break it.
"I'm really sorry, Chris."
"Baby I'm so sorry."
Guess he wanted to as well. You were about to talk, but he spoke up first.
"I want to apologize first. I was completely wrong here. I was being an asshole and I deserved everything you said to me. And everything Scott said to me as well." He rolls his eyes at that part. You could only imagine the dragging Scott was giving him. "I allowed Megan to disrespect you and that was a dick move. No one should allow their partner to be treated like that. You're were going to my wife and I stooped that low. I'm truly sorry." He searches in your eyes for something to let him know that you forgave him, knew that he was really sorry at least.
You look away about to let the flood come like Noah and the Arc. You've been waiting to hear that for a while and you knew he meant every word. But now it was your turn. Clearing your throat and wiping your eyes, you speak up.
"This isn't completely your fault, baby." You take his hands in yours. "I am also guilty as well. I acted so immature and didn't even truly try to resolve this because I wanted to victimize myself the whole time. Although you were acting like a huge dick, I still played a part. I am so sorry for not planning on telling you about the baby. That was unfair of me. I know that you love me and that I am important to you, so if you still want me to sign the prenup, I'll do it."
Hearing the words come from your mouth surprised you both. He didn't think you'd ever give in and you sure as hell were making sure you wouldn't. But here you are agreeing to it because you love him that much and wanted to make him happy. Your relationship would work so it would never come to be used. You had strong faith in that.
"That's another thing." He shakes his head and you're now confused. "I don't want you to sign a prenup. We're not doing that. I already plan on talking to Megan about it. And I'm going to address her on knowing her place working for me. Since you know that I love you, so fucking much, I don't need to worry about money. Nor a divorce. Like Ma said, we were made for each other and I'll be damned if I let you get away from me."
"So no prenup?" You needed to hear it again.
"No prenup, love." He grins at you, squeezing your hands. You pull from his grip and jump up busting out random dance moves. His mouth is ajar.
"No prenup! Ain't signing no prenup! Lalalalalaaaaa! No prenup!" After your little dance number, you sit back down with no shame. You needed that.
"I'm glad that you finally came to your senses, Christopher. Your mother taught you well" you say in a pompous manner. He just can't help but laugh. You truly were something else.
"We have a little one coming soon and we have to be out best selves for them. Pinky promise each other that we never ever argue and not fix it in a matter of 25 minutes ever again?" He holds out his pinky finger waiting for yours.
"I promise." You wrap yours around his and grin. "So we're good?"
"Well there is one more thing." He stands up and reaches in his pocket. He pulls out your engagement ring and gets on one knee. Just when you had no tears left to cry.
"Y/N, baby, will you be my fianceé again?" You laugh breathlessly and nod your head.
"Yes, you meatball!" He slips the ring back on your finger and you jump in his arms. Almost knocking him over, he grabs your face and kisses you. You wasted zero time kissing him back because you needed it. It had been so long.
Finally pulling away and balancing your breaths like you just ran a 5k, you both make eye contact and burst out into laughter.
"Come on. Let's go tell them." He grabs your hands and you rush inside the house. Heading into the living room you see them both watching with anticipation.
"So?" Scott speaks and they both stand up.
"Guess who's getting married ?!"
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HELP-😌 im so proud of myself. i decided to end this with a nice fluff. it was well deserved. i read you guy's comments and it influenced how i wrote it. some of you mentioned immaturity in y/n and that was really valid. and the point about the prenup making sense.
thank you so much for reading. i am honestly so grateful that you guys liked it. i didn't expect it to blow up like it did. im crying now so bye ✌🏽🤧❤
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astral--horrorshow · 2 years ago
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Heyyyyy requests are open! Can I ask for a twisted wonderland matchup if that's ok? Students only please.
I'm 5'2, have short light brown hair, light skin, greenish blue eyes, and freckles. I'm an introvert but I do talk to people I don't know if they have a dog or a cat. Speaking of, I'm a huge animal lover!! I also really like plants. I like setting things up to make them look nice so I have a few fairy gardens and other little displays around my house. Anything horror related scares me half to death but I keep watching it anyway and I don't know why, it also doesn't help that I'm super easy to jump scare. I like big social gatherings if there's a snack table I can hang out at, I mean, who says no to free food even if I do have to socialize for it? I'd say I'm a good listener, even if I don't know what someone's talking about I'll still pay attention for the most part. I like hearing others opinions and world views, I think it's cool to see things from someone else's perspective. I honestly have no idea what to do when someone is yelling at me though since I don't usually get mad back which makes the other person more mad and me even more confused. I really like sweet foods, especially pastries. I'm indecisive and usually only make up my mind at the last minute when someone forces me to. The idea of things ending really scares me, and that's not just things like vacation time and relationships, it's also things like my life and the universe just abruptly coming to a halt. I love designing things so I find myself making way more OCs than I ever know what to do with. I like hanging out with people that I can have a fun conversation with and aren't too offended when I give the dog the most hugs!
Sorry if that was all over the place 😅
Thanks so much for writing these and don't forget to love yourself and take plenty of water breaks!
It's fine! Thank you for providing me with so much information! It makes these a lot easier!
Your one true love is....
Trey Clover!
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omgkalyppso · 4 years ago
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I can't just pick one because I'm indecisive af, so how about three for the WIP ask thing: "fairy," "wedding interrupted," and "the wind was bitter cold"? Or you can pick just one of these to elaborate on if that's too much lol
This is going to be a long ass post. Here we go!
fairy
Okay so I have an AU that I’ve promised myself not to start in earnest until either or both my soulmate au or mermaid au’s are finished. I’m calling it a fantasy au, but the doc is titled fairy because it primarily features Claude’s introduction and the make up of fantasy races for the fantasy au are as follows:
Fae - Vampire
Claude - Fairy
Hilda - Werewolf
Lorenz - Hedge Mage
Marianne - Werewolf
Ferdinand - The human child (now a man) exchanged for a fairy / changeling child
Edelgard - Human Hunter
Hubert - Human Hunter
Caspar - Human Hunter
Linhardt - Vampire
Seteth - Vampire
Rhea - Ancient Dragon
Sylvain - Human Hunter
Felix - Human Hunter
Ingrid or Mercedes - Human Hunter
Maya - Werewolf
Raphael - Werewolf
Ignatz - Werewolf
The hunters will be working in groups of three, and I can’t decide whether Sylvain + Felix + Ingrid as three of the Faerghus four is more interesting than Sylvain + Felix + Mercedes in the role of a cleric for the sake of monster hunting. I’m also undecided about whether and how to incorporate Dimitri as some wild thing that-maybe-killed-Glenn, but I feel more strongly about not including him to focus on the core plot in my outline.
Have an excerpt of blocked dialogue. Marianne is running from hunters and to keep her from being tracked, Hilda and Lorenz are destroying her shoes.
Lorenz: We do have a cobbler in town but whether they'll have something for your feet, I just don't - no!
Hilda: (coming back in the house, letting in each a white and black cat) What?
Lorenz: Hilda! Only the black cat is mine. Maggie.
Hilda: What's the big deal? (the white cat walks behind a couch or chair or something and comes out the other side as a white dove) Oh.
Lorenz: Yes. Oh. (white dove turns into a large moth, turns into tiny little fairy fey!Claude)
Claude: Wow, I’ve spent a lot of time trying to get in here. (Lorenz tries to catch him) Hey! Careful.
Lorenz: Sorry?
Claude: It's fine. (Hilda does grab him) Oh. You're fast. (but he just poofs from her hand) Not that it matters.
Hilda: I'm so sorry Lorenz.
Claude: Lorenz! I almost didn't recognize you without the sun on your skin. Why's it so dark in here? (a knock at the door)
Lorenz: (to Claude) Hide. (who does)
Hilda: Seteth, hi.
Seteth: Whatever it is you're doing in here, you're not half as subtle as you think you are. There are hunters going door to door, and if that shock of blue hair is unusual to me, it will surely stand out to them. Hide your friend more securely. They will be here within the hour. I'm off to warn Linhardt.
wedding interrupted
The final chapter of my fic Lorenz and Hilda’s Paired Ending might end up stretched out to three chapters because as it stands I’m bullying them. I intend to interrupt their wedding night three times. The first two times with accidents / incidents relating to Sylvain.
the first time lorenz and hilda are interrupted his shirts are hanging open, hilda's fully dressed, they've basically been making out. cue knock at the door hilda: (distressed) Are you going to answer that? lorenz: I told them not to disturb me except for fire, kidnapping, or a declaration of war. (buttoning up, haphazardly before answering) Yes? chief of staff: There's been a small fire in the stables. lorenz: What? chief of staff: All steeds are fine, and are being round up by [servant] on his wyvern. We're going to move them to the barns on the eastern farmstead. lorenz: Was it arson? chief of staff: It appears to be ... incompetence. lorenz: Was anyone hurt? chief of staff: Not seriously. lorenz: (holding his forehead) Who was hurt, and in what way was it not serious? chief of staff: Margrave Gautier, your grace. Although he was uninjured by the fire, he took a rather nasty tumble from the roof of the tack house. lorenz: That's two stories up. chief of staff: It is. He landed in a rather soft pile of snow however, and is being treated in his rooms. lorenz: (exasperated) What was he doing up there? Was anyone else involved? chief of staff: His ... Beg pardon. Duke Fraldarius was ... present. One can only speculate what led them there, and what stole the Margrave's pants. lorenz: Ah. Well handled. (a pause) He's fine? chief of staff: He's fine. lorenz: Then I will deal with this on the morrow. Thank you for telling me. chief of staff: (as like a goodbye) Your Grace.
A break for you.
another knock at the door, lorenz is undressed, hilda is still fully dressed. things were Busy hilda: Don't answer that! lorenz: (desperate, plaintive) Your family is under my roof, I need to appear responsible. hilda: Bring up my family again and see how far that gets you. lorenz puts on a housecoat, goes to speak with his staff. i didn't bother blocking out this dialogue though it would likely be included lorenz: Hilda, I'm headed off for a few minutes. (starts pulling on pants at the least - not his dress pants) hilda: What? Why? lorenz: Your brother might be holding Sylvain hostage. hilda: What? Goddess, let me- lorenz: Please don't. hilda: But I could easily be fully dressed much faster. lorenz: Exactly. I'm obligated to go, and if people see me in a housecoat and you fully dressed, then they will know far more about our bedroom than I could ever stomach. (calling to her from the door) Don't undress. hilda: (calling back, while lorenz has the door open) I'm letting my hair down! (i ... can't not deal with lorenz who's been obsessed with marriage for at least eight years not wanting hilda to fuck him in her wedding dress) felix: I'm so sorry, your grace. lorenz: It isn't your fault, as far as I know, and, outside of public forums, you may call me Lorenz - we have enough years together. servant: He's still in there, my lord. chief of staff: (correcting) Your grace. lorenz: It's fine. Holst? Are you in there? holst: Lorenz? They fetched you over this? lorenz: Sylvain... Are you alright? Holst, they're calling this a kidnapping. holst: What? sylvain: I'm okay. lorenz: Can someone please open the door? holst: Ah! Right! felix: (relieved, going to sylvain's bedside) Sylvain ... lorenz: (slamming the door, keeping his staff on the opposite side) Are you all out of your minds? You can't even behave for four hours? sylvain: (apologetic, pleading) Lorenz. lorenz: (angry)I swear Sylvain, you have tested my patience three times tonight. (more annoyed and kinda sad than angry) And two of these moments have pulled me from my marital bed. sylvain: Shit. (gets elbowed in the head by felix) Fuck. lorenz: (about to lose his shit) Stop this, nonsense! sylvain: I'm sorry. holst: You have my apologies as well. lorenz: (rolling his eyes) I'll offer my forgiveness in the morning, assuming you refrain from any further tomfoolery. holst: Of course. sylvain: I won't be moving. lorenz: Alright. (a sigh) I am curious to know what happened here, but I fear Hilda will bar the door if I take much longer. felix: Thank you. lorenz: You are welcome. Your grace. felix: Felix. lorenz: Felix.
Another break
((much?) later) lorenz: Now where were we? hilda: Lorenz if someone knocks on this door while you're inside me you better not fucking answer it. lorenz: I ... hilda: If you answer it, you can sleep in the hallway. lorenz: I won't answer it Hilda. I'm all yours. (they fuck, and like, catch their breath and whatever) hilda: Mmmm, well now I'm undressing. lorenz: Good. Because I need to feel your body now. Let me help you. when they're both actually naked. we'll get the third knock on the door hilda: Lorenz, I swear to Seiros. lorenz: I ... I'm not inside you. (goes to get his housecoat) hilda: You cursed us! lorenz: I know, my dear. (opening the door) Please don't tell me someone's declared war. chief of staff: (amused, kind of mocking) No, your grace. lorenz: Then what (internally: the fuck) is so important that it couldn't wait?
The wind was bitter cold
This is a skyrim-adjacent fic featuring my oc Oretia and esaari’s Philip. It’s meant to be a werewolf fight and confession. The title of the wip is just the first line in the document because I was lazy and knew I’d remember what it was:
The wind was bitter cold. Layers in Winterhold were key to survival, and when someone of irregular size, taller, fatter, continuously growing children, were in need of a new one, Oretia found herself as busy as if she’d been hunting to feed the masses. This was to say nothing of the leather straps and parcels that found use in fishing and construction. She found it difficult to believe that the city had been so small and conservative before her arrival so as to ration away the whole winter.
Oretia wondered what resources the Jarl had at their fingertips, if the people did complain beyond her business of an inability to weather the cold and their hardships. For the moment, at least, she found purpose in being out in the woods, despite Philip’s warnings of full moons and things in the forest.
She’d had to hold back her laughter and embarrassment, and had resolved to tell her sister to be more subtle in the southern mountains, as stories like werewolves were infecting the city below.
The moon was full, and high already, though the sun had yet to set — brightening the fallen snow to a rich golden color, as well as the shaggy coat of an unexpected guest.
Oretia stared at the injured beast with reverence and surprise, and she had to wonder if it were they that had unnerved the local populace. A great elk, albino, but for the splash of blood staining its side, trailing down a shattered leg, hobbled north towards the cliffs and the sea. The creature was magnificent, beautiful and strange to look upon, covered in the fog of its own heavy breaths, and whether it had seen her, seemed resolute in its undoubtedly final act.
This was not how Oretia had intended to spend her evening. No matter what other ‘things’ there were in the forest, wolves and mountain lions and all manner of predators would pose a very real danger if they should find her. Yet as the elk lay down by the cliffside, it felt too much like a gift, from which deity or daedra she couldn’t be sure, but there was no walking away from such a calling.
The elk’s massive chest heaved with each pained cry, its haunting song echoing off the cliffside in a melodic death rattle. As Oretia approached, she could hear horkers bay on the shore below, terrified by the commotion, scattering into the sea. A predator may have heard the call already, but she was too close now, caught in the sad gaze of a large doomed eye, and it became a matter of pride and honor. Oretia readied her blade.
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jilljoycearts · 4 years ago
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YOU MADE ME DO IT I'M IN AGONY AND MIGHT NOT READ YOUR RESPONSE BECAUSE I'M SCAAAAAAARED
Feel free to skip a few I'm overenthusiastic thinking of trios in Enderal
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9. Snug, marry, kill
-> The Forgotten Stories Trio
Tharaêl, Dijaam, Esme
-> The Main platonic and/or romantic Relationships (imho)
Tharaêl, Jespar, Calia
-> Easy peasy maybe? The Emissaries besides the Prophetess (asking you about Siri feels wrong lol)
Tealor, Coarek, Yuslan
-> Iconic Vendors
Fresh and Tasty Bread, huh no I just place them out for you to look at, my wares it is you want to see I promise you they bring you glee
-> Dust pit adversaries (I want to write Tharaêl again because technically true hngpf)
The Twins (double trouble with two handed hammerss), Tamas Sha'Gar (first fight with the 4 people free for all, he was the one with bow and fire arrows), Raga Shadowclaw (lycanthrope)
-> more "cuddle once, have as a pet, abandon (give to a loving person to take care of)"
Whirlwind (Donkey), Standard Brown horse (not Svart), Cuthbert (the dead (& kinky) mini pig of Maxus Tabaccus, the summoned form not alive one of him)
-> The Big Baddies
The Father, Daddy, Ketaron Dal'Geyss (Rynéus' Father)
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I'm a big indecisive softy so I couldn't answer any of those. Last one clearly indicates a certain **theme** in the game 🤔
Long ask - long answer! Like, very long.  The following is based on my personal opinions, visions of characters, marriage, human behaviour etc etc, and I’m fine if you disagree with me. Also, warning - adult topics.
Okay, the input info: 
- I think for myself, not for my prophetess (what I am: mid twenties female who values personal space in a relationship the most).  - I don’t turn it into modern au.  - This is “fuck/marry/kill”, not “snug/marry/kill” (I believe it’s implied, but still, ADULT TOPICS AHEAD) - For me(for this game) marriage is a combo of the first of our wonderful three-positions list, the lack of wish to implement the third and commitment. If optimistic – even fruitful coexistence. I keep in mind marriage is stability and all. - “Kill” is mostly “off the table” for those characters I can’t see fitting for any of the first two positions. That doesn’t mean I want to kill them, except I specifically state so. 
1. Tharaêl, Jespar, Calia Starting with the hardest one.I’m telling bye to Calia, alas. She’s too lawful, and I’d be very grey morality-wise if put to their realities. Besides, she has these sub vibes and I agree with opinions she might be very dom when it comes to intimacy, but her whole sadness aura is not for me. I don’t want to deal with it if I don’t have to.  Jespar: we know what he thinks of any relationship - “as long as I feel like it - I’m here for it, else - adiós” and it’s pretty common for our world, but as we’re in a medieval and religious community, I believe open relationship is not common at all. I am thinking about marriage possibilities here, yes. He wouldn’t like the idea – it involves commitment. And I assume he’s the closest to me personality-wise, so we could be close friends, but I *want* commitment. Whether the relationship hits low or we’re doing pretty good – I want my spouse to be with me. Jespar is known for running away when things get bad. So yeah, he stays just for one night. And it seems I have to marry Tharael. Well… He’s very ESTJ, but I don’t mind if he takes care of, welp, everything. Pros: his understanding of “family” is quite classic to our world as well. Remember what he says in the Refuge - “no one will have to mourn me - no widow, no children, no friends”. So in his head he tried to fit the roles of a husband and a father(still can’t see how he’s capable of it, but he definitely gave it some thinking). Family for him = wife and kids. He acknowledges and accepts the commitment. Besides, he seems to be very responsible and reliable. He also tries to be rational, sometimes he even manages. And, as I see the Rhalata as a military formation, having spent 8 years there, he is very straightforward and strict/precise/exact (pick the right word). If something’s being said – rarely hidden context is implied. It makes communication much easier. Cons: he is explosive and I have strong suspicions he might be of jealous type. It is manageable, though. Especially if you set a list of rules together what is acceptable and what needs further explanations. He’s used to living following rules, so give him new ones and he’ll feel more confident. But careful, as it may play against you. Been there done that. Rules are cool as long as they’re acceptably flexible and you’re not trying to find how to cheat and break them. 
But out of these three, he is the husband material, at least for me. I’m not mentioning any intimacy above, as it would break the game for Tharael at all. But if elaborating – I don’t even know how you would drag him to your bedroom when he’s aware what he is and absolutely not aware what this new “shell” may produce as kids, if it is capable of it at all. So I politely ignore this fact. (In my otp it works as I headcanon the prophet can’t have children)
2. Tharaêl, Dijaam, Esme Why I would marry Esme: she *is* commitment. She cares a lot for a person she’s close to. She cares even after their relationship is not a thing anymore. I love this personality trait, and I’d like to see it in a potential spouse. I’m not sure what kind of relationship she prefers tho, if it’s open like Jespar wants them to be, I start doubting and think of picking Tharael again(not telling Tharael doesn’t care as much; in fact, he cares more). If not an open relationship – Esme is “lighter” than him, but also much more naive. But it’s okay, I can be oversuspicious for the both of us. So, marry Esme. And sorry, Dijaam, I have to kill you as I like Tharael more 🤷🏻‍♀️ 
3. Tealor, Coarek, Yuslan Ah, tricky. Yuslan once had a family – he’s capable of it, they were happy, so I’d pick him for marriage. I know how Qyranian people handle families and marriage, and poly relationships are definitely not my thing, but what he had was very “classy”, so I’m good.Tealor failed to have a family. He barely tried at all. Taranor – the lore never mentioned anything about any love interests. I guess not much difference here picking who to fuck and who to kill. I just pick what looks better, so… kill Tealor.
4. “Iconic Vendors Fresh and Tasty Bread, huh no I just place them out for you to look at, my wares it is you want to see I promise you they bring you glee” I barely trade in the game, I hoard everything😅 I know the first one is Marita, the second phrase is not unique to just one character and the last one I simply can’t remember. But I don’t want to do anything with the mean trader, so I kill him. Marita will be my friend.
5. “Dust pit adversaries (I want to write Tharaêl again because technically true hngpf)The Twins (double trouble with two handed hammerss), Tamas Sha'Gar (first fight with the 4 people free for all, he was the one with bow and fire arrows), Raga Shadowclaw (lycanthrope)” Ehhhh we don’t have any personalities here, so I can’t really pick anyone. KILL ALL! 
6. “more "cuddle once, have as a pet, abandon (give to a loving person to take care of)"Whirlwind (Donkey), Standard Brown horse (not Svart), Cuthbert (the dead (& kinky) mini pig of Maxus Tabaccus, the summoned form not alive one of him)” I’m keeping the ghost pig as it’s somewhat intelligent, doesn’t need food and grooming and takes care of itself in general. If given the choice, I wouldn’t pick anything. Commitment, commitment… As for the other two hoofed frens, no difference really. I’d patpat both, but I don’t want to own a pet.
7. The Father, Daddy, Ketaron Dal'Geyss (Rynéus' Father) Ahh yess daddy issues :D It’s actually simple for me. Daddy I would kill. Huge no. No-no-no. Firstly, he’s a father figure (and you associate yourself with the prophet), so no “snug”, no marriage, no anything. Kill him and that’s all. Ketaron I have to pick for just one night as I don’t see it possible for me to survive under the same roof with this shitty person… So I marry the Father. Nothing physical and it won’t be much I would have to contribute to this relationship but it would be interesting to learn new things, at least. Still, I can see it as “I don’t bother you with your business, you don’t bother me, we just coexist without hate and sometimes I ask dumb questions” That’s all. And no, I won’t try to change anything about the Father. I’d better prefer to avoid any contacts. Serious questions here, being put into a position of spouse would make me shave my head or not 🤔 
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lest-we-be-liars · 5 years ago
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My Family Can't Even With My Dramatic Ass: SPN 15x09
Y'all...that was...that was so much. Let me tell you. I was making noises through that episode that I didn't even know I could make. My children were concerned for my well being. My mother in law over heard me while she was on the phone with my husband and asked if I was hurt (answer: emotionally, yes) and who the hell Chuck was and why he was a sick SOB. I was on my knees at one point. From beginning to end, it had my heart racing. I'm just....
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The acting:
Shoshannah
I felt her pain when she had to cut Sam! I felt that!!! I felt her regret! I felt her disdain towards chuck. I felt her conflict of not knowing what was real!
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Jared
You beautiful beast, you. Every moment of realization and revelation was CLEAR AS DAY. This man had an emotional rollercoaster throughout this episode. Hope, pain, regret, defiance, loss, indecision....and even when he was tied to a chair it SHOWED! His facial expressions were on point! I live! Glorious as always, my dude!
Rob
Can we please talk about how this man has, probably, the hardest, most controversial job in network television right now. He has to make you hate God. GOD! And he is killing it! Like, he is such a quirky loveable person, but I want his character to burn. That's skill. I feel so uncomfortable when chuck is on screen. I feel so uneasy, like that " walking alone at night in a bad neighborhood" feeling. Just *chef kiss* bravo.
Misha
I know a lot of people don't like him. A lot of people rag on his acting saying 'Castiel only has like 3 emotions/faces'. But when you look at the actor vs the character...Misha is a very expressive person. He is energetic and dramatic and high pitched and his face is always expressive and pretty much he is the opposite of Castiel. Setting aside the fact that he's played like 8 different characters on the show and you can tell which one by facial expressions alone, the fact that this man has been playing a character that is so opposite of who he really is for so long and still keeps people intrigued speaks volumes about his skill. He was wonderful as always in this episode and that is my opinion and I'm sorry you can't change my mind.
Jensen
Give this man ALL of the awards! This whole damn season! Just *incoherent fangirl screeching* From his concern for Sam, to his panic, the TEARS, the confidence with Chuck, his pain over losing Cas, the resignation....I felt uncomfortable. I felt uncomfortable because I felt like I was watching a real human being go through all of that. He made me feel like I was watching someone's actual life unfold. You, Jensen, are an artist! Like hot holy damn! I'm basically just still sitting in awe over it. I cant even...jut... flrubergurbermlehlefleh!
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The Writing:
Phenomenal. Nuff said.
The episode itself:
Sam, Chuck, and Eileen
I can't handle the pain. When chuck had Eileen cut Sam....nope, no, uh uh, not okay. I was cussing out a fictional character. Out loud. People heard me. Big mad.
Chuck manipulating the Sam/Eileen relationship? I have some not so positive feelings about this. Like, the man has suffered enough. Let hi. Have something good for once without sticking your dirty little fingers in it.
Chuck physically torturing Sam and expecting it to break him? Ha! Dude has had his foot bruleed! One scalpel ain't gonna cut it. Why is he still defiant. Because he's Sam f***ing Winchester.
That first future clip hurt. I like Claire.
That second one made me panic. All I could think was "why is Cas gone?"
The third one though....Sam packing up to head out and Dean coming in defeated. I have so many thoughts and feelings. This is the point I was on my knees. Because Sam was trying to keep the faith. Present Sam was convinced Chuck was showing him lies, because Dean was giving up. But the part that is haunting me, aside from the fact that we learn, Donna, the girls, Eileen and pretty much everyone except Jody and Bobby are gone, is one single pronoun. I. Dean didn't say "we had to bury Cas". He said "I". Where was Sam when all this happened? Why was Dean the one who had to bury him? Alone! Cas is Sam's friend too.How Fucking strong and Terrifying was Cas with the mark that a damn Ma'lek box was the only solution?! Also angel knight of hell demon wtf flerbergerber...IWANTTOKNOWWHATHAPPENDANDHOWALLTHATWENTDOWNOMFC!!!!!
Chucks whole "oh, oh no Dean, don't go out that door...." bs made me rage
Vamp!bros? That's the end? Really?! REALLY?!
The monster taking over the world if chuck is gone? Idk....I don't know if I believe that. Sam might. I don't.
Sam losing his hope...hurt.
Sam losing Eileen because she doesn't know what is real...hurt.
Chuck having his powers back...hurt.
This while storyline just fucking hurt.
Cas and Dean
Cas telling Dean to stop being stupid?! I'm sorry what?! Like, my reaction was similar to Dean's. Like just...well okay then. Go off!
Cas calling the shots about staying together? Go off!!
Nonverbal communication had to happen considering they both know they were being followed but the leviathan didn't know they knew
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And it just proves that, even when they're fighting they are still in sync.
Benny!!!😭😭😭
"I left, but you didn't stop me." Kill me.
Cas getting trapped and Dean getting knocked out. Ugh.
That PRAYER!!!!!
Dean apologized?! What?! WHAT?!
Dean acknowledged his anger issues?!
"You're MY best friend." "Of course I forgive you." *hyperventilating*
My guy fell to his knees!
That is WAY more than a single man tear! That was sobbing. There was snot! He was begging. My GOD!
The reunion. That hug. Cas lead the leviathan away from Dean to keep him safe, AGAIN! "I heard your prayer." BFFL STATUS ACHIEVED!
Watching Cas agree to take on the mark made me nervous
They're nonverbal communication coming in again, storming the casino.
Dean decking Chuck made me chuckle. I didn't like chuck returning the favor. Dean's speech to chuck after finding out about the memories. "Not this Sam. Not this Dean."
Dean didn't blow up at Sam. He has acknowledged his anger and is working on it. THAT'S CHARACTER GROWTH MY FRIENDS!
Finishing each others sandwiches 😊
TFW IS BACK BABY!
Billie and Jack
Jack!!!!!!!
Wtf is it time for?!?!?!?!
Just a wonderful painful/relieving episode. 9.6/10. I have no idea where this is going....and I LOVE it!
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goth-giraffe · 5 years ago
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🖊 + your cyborg character (I mean? Cyborg?? Tell me more! xD) 🖊 + for any of your OCs (I'm just really curious to get to know more of your characters :D) I wold also suggest another one for Meredith... (if you want to ramble more about her xD)
Oh awesome! Yeah I always love to ramble about my OCs, I just wish I had more motivation to draw them haha xD Maybe this’ll help though- thank you!
Kaedyn~
Ah- my cyborg character is a pretty underdeveloped, for instance I’m not entirely sure on all their technological enhancements. They basically have really fancy prosthetics in place of at least one leg and one arm too. But anyway I’d love to ramble about them anyway! Their name is Kaedyn and they’re nonbinary! (I use neutral or feminine pronouns with them, I’m currently trying to use they/them but sometimes I slip up- it’s mostly because of my indecisiveness, but I don’t know, maybe they’re genderfluid?) And they live in a futuristic setting which is part of the reason they’re a bit underdeveloped compared to some of my other OCs, because I’m a dummy that wants to create characters in weird settings in theory, but then you have to come up with all these things about the setting to get to know the character better so… haha yeah.
But anyway! Kaedyn is really smart about some things but also very competitive. Not the type to back down from a dare. Whether it’s eating something gross or fighting the Hulk, to be honest… (And that may have had something to do with them losing a couple limbs, but who knows.) They call themself a cyborg mostly to intimidate people to be honest… there are still a lot of prejudices about cyborgs. And they do have at least two fully functioning robotic limbs so. Anyway they get kind of a “Don’t mess with a cyborg” attitude when people look at them weird or are just in general being rude.
They’re dating Numbers, who’s kind of the opposite of Kaedyn - she’s more of a brooding genius type. And she works for her eccentric aunt’s robotics company. They supply robotic prosthetics and other medical stuff like that, and yeah I imagine that’s how they met each other- Kaedyn calls in for tech support and talks past the remote control hologram or whatever, and immediately starts flirting when they start talking to an alive being… which was Numbers. Numbers speaks exclusively in number code though, and she doesn’t talk to a lot of real people (she lives with robots and her aunt Madlin) because a lot of people don’t understand her. But Kaedyn is smart, especially with mathematics and deciphering things so it doesn’t take them long to understand, and they think Numbers is adorable so, basically their relationship is the “extrovert takes introvert under their wing” trope.
Anyway, they like inventing things together. Kaedyn has a degree in engineering (or something? details fuzzy, sorry) and loves tinkering with stuff or rather tearing stuff apart pbbt and Numbers brainstorms schematics for new robots and stuff. Kaedyn is actually really smart, you just don’t see that a lot with their beat stuff up until it’s fixed attitude. (I don’t know if anyone here has seen The Red Green Show but Kaedyn’s motto? “If it ain’t broke you’re not trying!”) Besides that they cuddle or deal with Numbers’ mood swings… and eventually Madlin disappears and they have to take care of this prototype robot which is basically an experiment in artificial mental illness. …Which is not as fun as it sounds. xD
Oh. And Kaedyn refers to Numbers exclusively as “babe”. (Numbers is a nickname but her real name is actually undecided so…… Kaedyn just gives her another nickname haha.)
Okay. I get the feeling I am making absolutely no sense, I’m sorry. Mostly this is like, a vague comic idea I had? Mad scientist aunt disappears, no one really knows where. Her introverted niece has to take care of a prototype robot who thinks he’s a child and is kind of scared of everything… and cope with her partner who picks fights with anyone. …Yeah when I think about this goofy little story I for some reason imagine them in a black and white comic style. Like, Kaedyn’s got their tools and a broken robot on the table and they’re like “Babe where’s my wrench” while they’re scratching their head with it. Very smart but also very stupid is one of my favourite tropes ahaha  
Okay I’m not sure who to ramble about next?? My characters are so underdeveloped, good golly.
Nicholas~
I’m gonna ramble about him even though I have seriously been thinking he needs a lot of work, I’ve actually been considering giving him a new name but, anyway.
He’s in a weird fantasy setting and he’s a dragon! His race of dragons though are basically humans that have can transform into dragons. Except the horns, tails, wing stumps, and some of them have weird eyes. But dragons have some magic and if they master it they can hide those things while they’re in their human form. Nicholas himself though has really only figured out how to get rid of the wing stumps. Still sleeps on his tummy out of habit though.
Nicholas is probably the most innocent character I have, to be honest. He’s very soft- he really likes flowers, braiding his hair or having his hair braided, also he’s very curious about humans. Which is weird for dragons, most of them think of humans as either very dangerous or mid-afternoon snacks. But Nicholas was raised differently, so he’s curious. Not to mention lonely. Dragons are actually pretty rare and he only ever met his parents, but he doesn’t remember his father very well (who died when he was young) and since his mother died in his teens he’s been alone.
I imagine at some point he befriends a witch and they possibly become a love interest for him but this is where it gets fuzzy and undecided. I do like to imagine he meets a human character and becomes close to them, I just haven’t really decided how that happens or if he meets just one witch or a family/household or what. But he also finds out he likes poetry, but he’s illiterate so he has to have someone read it to him. I imagine this in medieval times, so not many people can read but that’s also why I imagine a witch character because. Learning from spellbooks I guess. And just generally not really being part of the human population… and not being scared of dragons. Even though Nicholas would probably not scare many people pbbbt. xD Yeah, anyway. He likes to be read to.
I don’t know, most of my characters are just kind of vague ideas. He’s just a cute little forest creature who happens to be able to grow really big and breath fire. xD I’ve thought about making a more modern AU which would probably be easier to develop but yeah I really can’t decide.
Anyway, except for a couple forgettable doodles I haven’t actually drawn Nicholas… but fortunately, I do have an awesome drawing of him by @iridiscreate! I hope to do a serious drawing of him myself sometime, but I’m actually okay with that being his main reference for now- he looks very pretty! :D
Meredith~
Oh I’ll pretty much always take any chances to ramble about Meredith! Haha she’s the OC I know the most about to be honest xD
The first time her hair was cut short was because her mom was tired of having to chase her down to brush it. So there was a time when she was pretty young that her parents made her wear these big bows in her hair when she went out… she hated them, she still hates them, and her mom still tries to convince her to wear them when she comes to visit, because she cut her hair again. (Yeah… she has some family issues…)
Okay, Meredith loves music. She has kind of a complicated relationship with it, but she loves music. She usually has classical music playing in the background at her apartment, while she’s reading or whatever. She also plays violin, but she’s weird about that, she doesn’t usually listen to it when she plays (she wears ear plugs), and she mostly uses it as an outlet when her emotions get the better of her. She was much more enthusiastic about violin when she was a girl. She’s always had a love of music, it kind of runs in her family. She originally wanted to play piano like her grandfather (who was a singer/pianist in a bar) but her father wouldn’t allow that. Though when the violin option was allowed she was very excited, and when she was little she dreamed of being a concert violinist. Her parents mostly favoured violin because of the discipline it would require to learn and practice, and their past attempts to discipline her? Ehh, not so great. xD In the end though her parents killed her enthusiasm for violin. Their habit of displaying their daughters’ talents to their friends but otherwise having little interest was a bit discouraging… and for Meredith, very damaging. The older she got and the more she thought about it she felt her parents were disinterested in her from the start, so that led to a very rocky teenage years. (For instance she spent ages two to six (ish) being sent to her grandparents’ house a lot. Not with her sisters, no, just her- because she was being difficult and her parents were tired of her. So that hurt when she really thought about it.) So… anyway now she kind of loves and hates violin. Now when she plays it still brings her back to being the trophy her parents preferred to keep on the back of the shelf, but it also brings her back to being the little girl who was in love with music… so. Mixed feelings there. …
Did I have way too many Meredith feels while I was writing this and have to edit out most of my emotions later? NO absolutely not I’m not crying you are SHUSH
Oof I know I’ve already rambled a lot but one more thing. Just a cute little fact, not exactly about Meredith but still. She is her nephew Aidan’s favourite aunt. He’s like four years old and has blonde hair with bright blue tips, because he begged his mother (Meredith’s sis Jessie) to dye his hair blue. Anyway yeah, Meredith is pretty good with kids… they probably like her because she’s so weird. Funny though, because with her looking pretty much like the insomniac goth mess she is, she definitely doesn’t give off any maternal vibes to anyone else she meets… except kids. (It’s the blue hair again, it has magical powers. Haha okay I’m kidding. xD)
Anyway! Sorry for getting this answered so late ahh!! I swear I wasn’t avoiding this ask (I was actually very excited about it) but I kept getting interrupted in the middle of rambling so.. yeah. Anyway thank you again for the ask!! Sorry I rambled an ungodly amount!! xD
Send me a 🖊 to make me ramble about my OCs! (yeah no kidding about the rambling)
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oh-theatre · 5 years ago
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Sycamore High: Pick Me (Chapter 6)
A/N: Um, I cried while writing this sorry?? Um, I love Bill so... please leave some comments! Would really appreciate them! Also, I wrote the panic attack based on how I know them to be, and Ted's method is something my friend does with me!
summary: Just a regular old lunch session or it was until something set Bill off
words: 2,317
warnings: Swearing, negative thoughts, panic/anxiety attack, angst
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Pick me
Choose me
Love me
A few months went by, the hope diminished
Pick me
Choose me
It's going to be ok, every kid gets their turn
Pick me
Just hold out a little longer, they will come. 
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“Earth to Bill” A voice said across the lunch table. Bill blinked and looked towards the source of the voice. Ted sat next to him, eyes expectant. 
“Hm?” Bill hummed
“I was wondering if I could have some of your fries”  Ted repeated cautiously “You ok Bud?”  Bill nodded while sliding his fries to his friend. Ted wasn't convinced but took the fries and decided not to push. Bill adjusted his glasses and observed the table. Emma and Charlotte sat on the other side, they had joined them today. Bill smiled, he enjoyed their company and found they brought a lot to the group. Paul sat at the ‘head’ of the table. Bill saw their mouths moving but it was white noise, he gave one last look before returning to his book. He flipped back a few pages realizing he hadn't really processed what he had read. He began to read but it all came flooding back…
Bill sat quietly in the corner of the playroom, a book in his lap and a plush toy in his hand. He read while the others yearned for attention, screaming and running all over the place. Bill continued reading, he held a book in his hand, his current favorite ‘ The Land Of Stories’. Bill would occasionally look up, but he stayed focused on his book. Bill was used to this by now, he used to be one of them. Excited, he wouldn't run or scream but he wouldn't shy away. He would want someone to notice him, to pick him! Now, however, he just wanted to read and get the day over with. However, it seemed, there were other plans. Bill noticed a shadow appear at slightly peeking over his book. He looked up to see a smiling face shining down on him, he closed his book and curiously looked at the stranger. 
“Hello, I'm Mandy ...Mandy Dorris”
“Hey… happy anniversary bud” Bill snapped back to present time, he looked over to Ted who’s statement had now silenced the group.
“Hmm?” Bill hummed
“Your anniversary, it's today right?” Ted repeated, concern flashed his eyes. Bill thought about this for a moment before nodding slowly.
“I suppose it is” He said realizing this himself. Ted furrowed his brows but before he could say anything Emma chimed in.
“Anniversary? Of what?” She looked between Ted and Bill “Aww are you two married?” She joked the table fell over an awkward silence. Paul prepared for the worst, Bill did the same. 
“Is everything a fucking joke to you?” Ted snapped, he usually was the more joking kind but there were certain subjects that you just didn't… you couldn't. Emma's awkward smile faltered and she looked between Ted and Charlotte. 
“I… what?” She managed, she looked to Paul for help. He sighed and turned to Ted.
“Ted, it's fine she just didn't know” Paul reassured, Emma, inhaled sharply. Bill tried to take a deep breath awaiting Ted's response but only felt more breathless in his attempt. He tried again.
“Fine” Ted said firmly “But then just say that instead of making a joke of it” Ted defended, Bill wasn't listening, why can't I breathe? Emma nodded still confused, and Paul looked between the two. Bill tried, again and again, the two continued to argue. He couldn't hear them, he shut his fists and squeezed. Feel something, He thought, anything. He kept trying to breathe, it wasn't really concern more just curiosity but clearly, his friends didn't see it that way. The arguing which had grown immensely over the last moments had ceased. He felt his body move, he turned expectantly to see a very worried Ted shaking him.
“Bill? Bill?” His friend repeated, voice choked… why? “Bill, look at me” I am… Bill thought. “Bill tell me… 5 things you can see around you. Right now” Why? Ted's voice washed over him, he could feel Ted's shaky hands but his voice was stable. Bill decided to amuse Ted and do what he said, but he couldn't. He couldn't speak… panic set in. Why can't I speak?
“Bill?” Ted repeated again, he felt Ted pull away but Bill grabbed his hands again. 
Please don't let go
“Ok.. ok Bill I need you to do what I say then..ok?” Ted looked over to Emma and Charlotte “One of you please get the nurse...please” He begged, The girls had never heard him so...sincere. They jumped up and raced to the nurse. Paul sat on the other side of Bill now, he awaited Ted's instructions. “Bill? 5 things you can see, right now” Ted repeated
Pick me 
“Bill” He heard Pauls soft voice say
Speak! Words! Say something!
“What can you see, please” Ted's voice spoke in a soft whisper, he squeezed Bill's hand lightly “I'm here, I'm right here...Bill” He reassured
Choose me
“Paul” Bill finally managed… he tried to breathe again but he couldn't. “I..I can see Paul…” he took a slow look around “And… and my bag” He said to Ted, Ted smiled proudly and nodded.
Look at you, pathetic
Pick me
“My lunch, and um… my book” 
That's four, you fucking idiot
“I'm not stupid” He said in a pained whisper. Ted glanced to Paul
“No you aren't, you're the smartest person I know” Ted said, Paul nodded in agreement “You know exactly how to help us with our homework but still teach us in the process. You read faster than anybody I've ever met but can still recite every single word after.”
Oh you can read, congratulations you fucking 1st grader
“That's not smart” Bill whispered, he wasn't really sure who he was talking to
“Yes, it is” Ted said firmly “You know facts about everything when we play video games you are always in awe and constantly point out things about that Paul and I would have never noticed. You constantly beat us with sheer intelligence, because you pay attention and your smart and plan things out, you know big words and understand what they mean when you use them” Ted chuckled, Bill gave a soft laugh. “But you also know feelings, you understand what we need and why. I can text you out of random, I don't even have to say a word but you know exactly what I need. Bill in every single way you are the smartest person I know…” He paused “So, what's one more thing you can see” Bill finally met Ted's eyes and hoped that the grateful look translated between them. 
“I can see you, Ted” He said, reassuring himself that was the name of his friend. Ted nodded smiling. They continued, 4 things you can touch, 3 things you can hear, 2 things you can smell, and one thing you can taste. Paul encouraging him every step of the way, Ted never let go of Bill's hands and never faltered. They continued until the girls returned with the nurse. They ventured to the nurse's office, Ted guiding Bill the entire way. Both of them too scared to let go. 
“Can you tell me what happened?” The nurse whispered softly to Ted, He nodded and was ushered to a corner in the office to talk to her. Bill’s eyes grew heavy, when was the last time I slept, He thought. He looked to his hands to find them empty, he grew fidgety.
Pressure… I need pressure
He felt a sudden squeeze in his arms.
“I've got you Bill” Bill looked up to see Paul sitting in front of him, mimicking Teds arm holding. He nodded slowly, he examined the room again and again. He felt paul move to his side on the bed, Bill took a deep breath and collapsed softly into Pauls's shoulder. He felt Paul immediately receive him, no tension, no hesitation. He wrapped his arms around his friend applying pressure. He ran his fingers through Bill's hair softly.
“I've got you… I've got you” He whispered repeatedly until Bill fell asleep. Ted returned and sat on Bills other side. The nurse insisted the children return to class, that Bill would be fine. The girls wanted to stay but gave in finally. The boys, however, didn't even acknowledge the nurse. They weren't leaving, they were staying right here. 
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“He hasn't had one like this in a long time” Paul whispered softly over Bills head to Ted. Ted sighed exhausted and shook his head.  
“No, He hasn't” He gave Bill a sympathetic look “I… I don't know what to do” He admitted resigned. Paul sighed and reached his free hand to Ted's shoulder. 
“You did great, seriously” Paul reassured “Sorry I froze up on you for a moment, it's just been awhile” Paul said staring at his small friends face, his glasses were pushed up against Pauls's shoulders, he removed them carefully and placed them on the table next to him. Bill’s breaths were even and calm, much to the boy's relief. “Do you think… “
“The arguing? Yeah, I think that set him off” Ted shook his head “God why… why can't I just stay calm” Shame filled Ted's voice.
“Don't do that Ted, it's not your fault” Paul said, the two of them were having some serious deja vu 
“It's just… It's an important day for him… and Emma she just-” Ted struggled
“I know” Paul interjected “I would've said something, I just didn't want to escalate anything” Paul took a moment “I'm so used to us three knowing what's going on, what to do, all of that” He looked to Bill “I guess I just forgot that… maybe I should've… I should have explained to them before I invited them, ya know? Just told them how we work, you've got a temper and you make jokes” Paul looked at his friend, they laughed “Bill is quiet, but we need to keep an eye on him” Paul said looking at his friend fondly. 
“And you?” Ted inquired. Paul stared at the wall and shrugged
“I'm… awkward, and indecisive about what I want….” Ted laughed “What? It's true…” 
“Mmhmm” Ted simply hummed 
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Ted looked down at Bill “We should probably take him home” Paul nodded looking at the clock. The nurse had let them stay throughout the rest of the day, class was going to end soon. “I'll go check with the nurse” Ted informed before making his way into her office. Paul sighed, he took Bills glasses and cleaned them up a bit, Ted returned.
“All good to go” He said, Paul nodded. Ted made his way to Bill to wake him up but was quickly stopped by the ear-piercing ring of the bell rang throughout the halls and rooms. Bill jumped awake knocking Paul in the face. 
“What's going on?” Bill rushed, he looked around examining his surroundings, slowly everything came back to him. He shied away, his face growing red at the realization of what happened. “Oh” 
“Ow” Paul mumbled rubbing his nose, Bill gave him an apologetic look. “S’okay” He said placing Bills glasses carefully on his face. Bill adjusted them quickly and nodded.
“Thanks…” He glanced between Ted and Paul, he kicked the ground “For everything” He added. Paul smiled fondly and nodded, Ted followed his actions.
“Always bud” Ted said “We should get you home now, your dad’ll get worried if you're not home soon” Bill nodded and got up slowly, surprised but the lightheadedness he felt, he swayed back and forth bracing for the cold ground but instead felt arms take his shoulders and gave him a stable footing. “I’ve got you,” Ted said gripping Bills shoulders “Walking duty” He winked, the friends laughed before making their way to Paul's car. Bill sat in the back with Ted, he was still tired and Ted had offered him his shoulder. The ride to Bill's house was pretty long, no busses came by and Bill couldn't drive so Paul and him usually carpooled. Ted and Paul began a conversation about video games, Bill laughed sleepily before nodding off onto Ted's shoulder.
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“Hot chocolate boy” Ted said suddenly staring out the window
“Hmm?” Bill hummed sleepily. He yawned before sitting up straight and rubbing his eyes
“That's hot chocolate boy” Ted said pointing out the window as if that clarified anything. Bill rolled his eyes and returned to his position on Ted's shoulder “I saw him in the hall the other day, he was running through the halls with hot chocolate” He heard Ted's small gasp “And he has one today, Bill look!” Ted nudged his tired friend who sighed slightly annoyed sitting up again. He looked out the window, they were stuck in traffic. He looked to where Ted was pointing, the boy wore suspenders and a bowtie, his hair had small pigtails in them, and just as Ted had said, he was holding a hot chocolate. He looked over at his friend who was smiling excitedly, everything clicked and Bill couldn't help but smile. He indulged his friend's antics a tad longer before leaning into Ted again who let him. He listened to Ted talk about hot chocolate boy for a while longer.
“...His little marshmallows and-” Bill quickly interjected
“And you like him” He whispered into Ted's shoulder, he heard stutter and mumble ‘not true’ and ‘no I dont’ were thrown into the mix. Bill simply smiled smugly
“I regret telling you about anything” Ted said low enough for only Bill to hear. Bill, who had his eyes closed and was half asleep at this point just smiled fondly recalling the conversation he and Ted had the other day.
“You regret it cause I'm right” He said finally, but before Ted could retaliate Bill was already asleep.
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00-dear-l-00 · 7 years ago
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It feels like I'm racing against time and my friends. I know I'm young but so many people around me are doing things that are worthwhile. I'm really not overreacting when I say that I'm not doing anything with my life. I'm too scared to go out and do the things I used to love, too scared to take risks and go for what I want. I'm so indecisive. I keep disappointing myself. I'm not even surprised anymore nor am I doing anything about it.
Hello there,
Do you know the root of being afraid to go out, do the things you used to love? Is there a big change in your life? Or is this random, and you don’t know why you feel like this?
If there is a big change in your life, and its inflicting onto you negatively. If there is something you can do to change it, try too. If you can’t, then I’m sorry but you will have to get through this. If this is random, you said you were young, it might be emotional stages you are going through, or maybe even a bit depressed. How long have you been feeling like this? If it’s been more then a few weeks, I’d advise you to talk to someone you know personally. Maybe a close trusted friend, a school counselor, your parents, siblings.
You shouldn’t disappoint yourself, it is not your fault you are feeling this way. You just need to try and push through, and come out your comfort zone. However, if you cannot do this, don’t feel disappointed, you won’t automatically change overnight, it will take time for you to do the things you want to do again.
Maybe you should try something new, and stick to that. A new sport maybe? Swimming, hockey, rugby, karate. Start reading books, go out and make new friends, by joining a club or going to a social scene.
Set yourself a goal. by the end of this month you will  have started to exercise 10 minutes a day, start eating healthier, get more hours of sleep. It can be anything, even just one thing.
Good Luck!
-L
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