#three sleeper bunk bed

[thebisexualdogdad]

Strawhats and Buggy, Shanks and Mihawk’s Preferences on how they sleep/wake up?

Luffy -

● can sleep literally anytime and anywhere

● and is awake the moment he smells food cooking

● "is that bacon I smell" he says shooting up in bed

● "go back to sleep"

● "no way Sanji is cooking breakfast already" and literally jumps out of bed

● also a midnight snacker

● with plenty of snacks hidden under his bunk

● you often get woken up to him snacking next to you in bed

● "luffy what are you doing?"

● with a mouth full of food "....nothing"

Nami -

● a light sleeper

● will wake up if you turn over or move your pillow

● she doesn't get a whole lot of deep sleep because she's always on high alert

● though when she's sleeping next to you she feels a lot safer

● usually wakes up before you and reads until you wake up

● will start mumbling in her sleep when she has a nightmare but as soon as you wrap her in your arms she immediately relaxes

● she really didn't know what it meant to get a peaceful night sleep before meeting you

Sanji -

● the little spoon

● and a huge blanket hog

● you wake up all the time freezing cold because he's wrapped the blanket around himself

● you even tried getting your own separate blankets and he still ends up with both of them by the morning

● loves when you sleep in his clothes

● and loves to be woken up by you kissing his face

● it gets him in a good mood before he has to get up to make breakfast for the crew

Zoro -

● the only normal sleeper really

● sleeps the average amount

● perfect balance of cuddling without overheating

● snores a little but in a cute way

● and he's a morning person so it's easy to get him out of bed

● if you're docked on land then he goes for a morning run before breakfast

● if you're out at sea he has some boat deck curated workouts to do instead to keep his mind and body in sync

Usopp -

● talks in his sleep a lot

● like sometimes you genuinely think he's talking to you but he's fast asleep

● also the most difficult to wake up in the morning

● says "5 more minutes" twenty times

● and wakes up in the weirdest positions

● sometimes even on the floor

● and he drools

● "Usopp you need to wake up we have so much to do today"

● "5 more minutes"

● "you've been saying that for the last 2 hours"

Buggy -

● the most restless sleeper

● he tosses and turns all night long next to you

● and boy does he snore

● sometimes you have to smack him awake when he gets too loud

● "no I didn't trip the trapeze artist - huh what?"

● "Buggy you were snoring again"

● "was not!"

● can easily sleep for a full 24 hours if you let him

Shanks -

● the cuddle addict

● he bear hugs you in his sleep with his leg thrown over your waist

● sometimes his cuddles are a little too aggressive and you have to push him off of you in his sleep because it's too hot

● and in the morning he's fully on top of you again

● if he wakes up first he'll watch you sleep and admire you with hearts in his eyes

● likes to relax in bed and have a nice chat with you before you guys have to get out of bed and start your day

Mihawk-

● needs very little sleep to function

● like it's kind of concerning how little he sleeps

● he is always awake before you

● you'll wake up and he's either sharpening his sword or training

● though occasionally he'll make you breakfast in bed when he's feeling romantic

● "how much did you sleep last night?"

● "I got a full three hours can you believe that"

Cabaji -

● the deep sleeper

● can and has slept through cannonballs being shot off

● has a morning and night time routine for his hair to keep it looking flawless

● says he'll join you in bed in a few minutes

● but takes him a full hour to get his hair contained so he can sleep without messing it up

● snores only if he sleeps on his back

● and the first thing he does when he wakes up in the morning is check his hair

[tmbgareok]

Grow the nanobots up (Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk) Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up (wind them up and ask them a question) Wind them up and ask them a question

Raise the yellow bots up (Raise them up and make them respect us) Raise them up and make them respect us Wind the marching bots up (wind them up and wish them away) Wind them up and wish them away

What with all the hullabaloo We very nearly forgot about you Now all the old troubles will soon be at an end When all the neurons begin when we send the signal To the newborn citizenship Of the micronations Sleeper cells awaken, now this is your time Hear the voices calling to their confederates See the tiny figures stretching their limbs Stand back and watch them

Grow the nanobots up Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up Wind them up and wish them away

The sun is rising in the wrong place I would decorate the room but there's no more space All I see is pictures of matchstick men I turn my back for two minutes and they've grown again Re-arranging beds Eating what's available In some hand-me-downs Making do with leftovers Bunking up, sharing comic books Sitting three-deep on each other's laps In a vat stacked up on other-thans Driving on a tidal wave where they

Grow the nanobots up (Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk) Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up (wind the nanobots up) Wind them up and wish them away

Raise the yellow bots up (raise the yellow bots up) Raise them up and make them respect us (Raise them up and make them respect us) Wind the marching bots up (wind the nanobots up) Wind them up and make them to send a signal

To the newborn citizenship Of the micronations Sleeper cells awaken now This is your, this is your time

[dumbass-tumbler-cryptid]

Can you share a snippet from Cabin? No matter which ending

So this isn’t from one of the endings, but it’s the beginning of that second prologue I did a poll on like a month ago, that details Spider’s time with the Sully’s right before getting kidnapped so I hope you enjoy 💙

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Spider was a light sleeper. He had to be living in the foster care system his entire life. Too many times had he awoken to find his meager positions stolen or vandalized, his face drawn on with permanent marker or his hair destroyed in a cruel “prank.” And so he slept with one eye open, as the saying goes, stirring at the most minor of noises. Because of this, he was awake and alert the moment the sound of footsteps, quietly but quickly making their way down the hall, caught his ear. The door knob to the boys dormitory turned, its latch softly clicking into place before it silently swung open. His social worker Norm walked in, looking much too frazzled for three in the morning.

Spider watched from his perch in his bunk bed as Norm approached. “Spider,” he whispered, “we have to go buddy.” Norm looked so heartbroken to tell him this. Spider had only been at this particular group home for a whooping two months. The place was completely secluded, the home itself small and unassuming. It had been a six hour car ride from his last foster home on the Virginia/D.C border to here, deep in the Maryland countryside. His caregivers had had high hopes that Spider would be safe here. But he knew better. His father alway found him in the end.

Without a word of protest Spider jumped from his bunk with all the agility and power of a jungle cat, spinning on his heels to snatch up his backpack, forever filled and ready for his next move, swinging it over his shoulder as he slipped into his shoes. There was no need for him to change clothes. He always slept in his dayware. It made quick getaways faster.

Norm hustled him down the stairs and to the car. Spider didn’t feel a thing as he looked at the building for the last time. In a day or two the place would become absolutely nothing to him, blurring together with all the other temporary homes that he could barely remember. He turned to look at the vast open countryside. Where are you hiding, Spider thought as he scanned the dark horizon. It was nothing but flat planes dotted here and there with trees. No cover. And yet he was running again from the oppressive invisible force that was Miles Quaritch.

“Spider get in already. It’s going to be a long drive.” Saying nothing in response, Spider ducked into the passenger's seat, the car rumbling to life underneath him. He watched the group home shrink from his view as they got on the road, feeling numb, all too used to being passed off from place to place like he was absolutely nothing.

[thefandomenchantress]

Headcanons About Ace and His Siblings!

I have…a surprising amount of these? So I figured I’d share them.

-I think he’d probably be third or fourth oldest in the sibling line-up.

-He’d probably be the ‘bad cop’ of the older siblings, being the strict one who stops the youngest (and sometimes his older siblings) from doing dangerous things…and not-so-dangerous things that he deems are too dangerous, due to his fear of pretty much everything. Since he overreacts a lot, this can lead to his siblings not taking his warnings seriously when they actually should for once, and later results in Ace telling them variations of ‘I told you so’ while patching them up.

-Despite the strictness mentioned above, thanks to his dumbass tendencies he’s also very easy to trick into letting his siblings do things they shouldn’t do, ironically enough.

-Ace always made an effort to not swear when any of his younger siblings were around (the struggle was real). Until one day his 8-year-old sister told him that he could swear around her, because older kids at school swore all the time and so she knew all of the swear words already. Without even asking to hear any proof of her supposed knowledge of all swear words, he believed her and accidentally taught her almost every swear word in existence. His older siblings were…unhappy with him, to say the least.

-Ace is a very light sleeper, so if one of his siblings tries to sneak out of the house, you can guarantee he knows. Much like how he didn’t tell anyone about David’s secret until he himself was being targeted with suspicion, he usually won’t snitch unless he is somehow negatively effected. This is also the case for basically everything rebellious his siblings do, (unless he thinks they’ll hurt themselves, then suddenly he’s all on their case about it).

-Ace takes copious amounts of time to get his hair just right every morning before school, so for all his siblings it’s basically a race to get to the bathroom before he does, because once he’s in there he’ll hog the bathroom for three times as long as any of them.

-One of his little sisters watched My Little Pony constantly and he hated it (read: was very scared of it because horses). Eventually prolonged exposure to the show made him get used to watching it, which makes it one of the few fears he’s managed to overcome.

-It was well-known Ace had a severe fear of thunderstorms in the Markey household, so sometimes when thunderstorms would happen at night, one of his younger siblings would claim they were scared and wanted to sleep by him, just because they knew the company comforted him.

-Since we know he has siblings but we don’t technically know what age any of his siblings are…I’m very compelled to headcanon that he has a tomboyish female twin. I think that would be cool.

-His older brother thought it was hilarious to constantly hide and then jump out and scare Ace, which led to Ace having intense paranoia whenever he walked around corners, opened closets, etc. whenever he was at home.

-Most of his siblings are on the taller side, which infuriates Ace to no end. He swears he’ll grow taller than his older sister one day, but he won’t. All his older siblings poke fun at his height, which unintentionally caused him to be extremely self conscious about it.

-Unless Ace’s parents are exetremely rich, I doubt they bought a house with eleven bedrooms, so Ace probably shared a room with at least one sibling. I think he’d sleep in a bunk bed, specifically the bottom bunk because he’s worried he’ll roll over in his sleep, fall off the bed, and get hurt if sleeps in the top one.

-His brother, who slept in the top bunk, snored really loud and Ace eventually got used to it being really loud as he fell asleep, so now that he’s in the killing game with his own room and no loud background noise, he’s finding falling asleep to be a bit harder.

-Lots of Ace’s clothes were hand-me-down from older siblings and were really baggy and ill-fitting for him, which is why he likes sporty clothing a lot. It’s more tight-fitting and since none of his older brothers got too into sports and therefore never bought sporty clothes, he got to buy his own clothes that were actually his size.

-Ace knows how to braid hair, since he had to braid his sisters’ hair a lot before school, and so now he knows a bunch of convoluted braiding techniques. He also has very basic sowing skills from having to patch up his younger siblings’ stuffed animals from time to time.

I might edit this post or reblog it later to add more, but that’s all I’ve got for now! Hope this was fun read!

[ladyleonster]

The road is well illuminated by moonlight, but once Andrei reaches the other huts, it takes some time before he is able to find the correct hut, the telltale pink hair a clear sign of his target. It seems, though, that she has three roommates as well.

Unfortunate, but even if they had not been in on this, he supposes this is just a part of the punishment of being in the same room as Ethlyn.

Now, Andrei likes to think himself smarter than Ethlyn in general. This is why, despite so very clearly engaging in foul play, he does not intend to leave evidence of said foul play behind. Instead of tossing the box and its contents in, he carefully cracks open the window on her side, shaking it until each cricket had fallen into her bed, before stealing away in the dead of night.

He'd put the box back into his own room. That way, even if she comes over to demand an explanation, he could simply claim the crickets liked her more than him and migrated over of their own accord. A baldfaced lie, but how would she ever dispute that?

Satisfied for now, he returns to his room to enjoy his truncated, but now blissfully uninterrupted, sleep.

She isn't a deep sleeper and it doesn't take much for her to wake up. That being said, the opening and closing of the window doesn't seem to phase her. It's probably just one of her roommates trying to adjust the temperature of the room. Ethlyn keeps her eyes closed and rolls over, trying to fall back asleep.

She tosses and turns a bit, waiting to hear the telltale sounds of one of her roommates returning to their bunk after messing with the window. That sounds never comes, instead she hears a chirp. That chirp is joined by another and another until the quiet room is filled with a cricket chorus. Ethlyn jolts awake and sits straight up as one happens to jump on her face.

There are so many of them. They are so loud. In her sleepy state, Ethlyn can only think of one possible explanation for how this many crickets entered the room at one time. And there is only one possible course of action to rectify this.

As quietly as she is able, Ethlyn creeps around the room trying to gather up as many of the bugs as she can. She doesn't want to wake her roommates. They didn't deserve this. They aren't part of the rivalry she has with him.

It does not cross her mind that she is about to put a different set of undeserving roommates into the same position but that's a later problem.

The next step is to figure out exactly where Andrei is sleeping. It matters less to her that she is stealthy. At this point, she wants him to know it was her. She makes it to his door, opens it, and yeets a handful of crickets as best she can toward his bed before bolting back to her own.

Asshole.

[the-oc-lass]

Nimona OC - Charlotte Swiftheart/Corova: Bad Night

Haven't posted about baby in a minute, so I'll give you a scene I wrote the other day for the full length fic I'm writing. Do enjoy!

Original Post

Ever since that night when she was ten, Charlotte has known that she can go to Ambrosius if she has a particularly bad nightmare. It’s something that she’s done a handful of times over the past three years, but she tries not to let it become a habit. She’s been learning to manage on her own. Sometimes, it just helps to have another person that she trusts nearby, and even though Ballister is now in the bunk right next to hers, she’s still afraid of making things worse for him. So, when she has another nightmare on this particular night, the first thing she does is pull her pillow from beneath her and hug it tightly, trying to take deep breaths without making too much noise. A few hiccups sneak in, but she’s mostly able to get her heart rate and breathing under control. However, even as she continues her breathing exercises, the fear clings to her like a parasite. It sinks into her mind, digging its claws in, and she can’t help the tremble that runs through her body. She’s not sure how long she tries to get it under control before it becomes too much. She sets the pillow back on her bed and cautiously climbs out of bed. She glances over at Ballister, who’s still asleep with his back facing her, then hurries out of the barracks. She knows the route to Ambrosius’s room by heart these days, and even on the darkest nights, when she struggles to see the halls, she’s able to reach it without trouble. Tonight, though, she’s almost to the room when she hears rushed footsteps coming in her direction. She looks around for somewhere to hide, but she already knows that there isn’t anything in this hall. However, as she looks toward the sound of the footsteps, a skinny figure rounds the corner. As soon as the figure spots her, though, they freeze, and Charlotte squints in the low light. 

“Ballister?” she calls softly. The figure takes a slow, single step forward. 

“Charlotte?” a familiar voice whispers back. She nods and Ballister slowly moves closer until she’s finally able to properly make out his face in the dark. He looks…Shaken. Maybe a little afraid. “What are you doing out here?” She fidgets slightly with the hem of her shirt, lips pursed for a moment. 

“I’m going to see Ambrosius,” she mutters. “What are you doing?” 

“Same thing,” he mutters back. She looks at him to meet his eyes. 

“Bad dream?” He nods, and she gives him a small, wry smile in the dark. “Me too.” Her hand extends toward him, and he looks at it for a moment before taking it. She knows that they aren’t kids anymore—not to the public or the Institute—but she doesn’t care at the moment. Grasping onto Ballister’s hand is comforting, and she feels more at ease as they walk the rest of the way to Ambrosius’s door. They pause outside it, and she hesitates as she lifts her fist toward the door. Even after the past three years, after becoming so close with him, she still feels bad about waking him up in the middle of the night. It feels wrong. Rude. Like she’s being selfish. But even if she feels bad, she can’t make herself turn away and walk back to the barracks. She never can. So, she knocks on the door, just loud enough that she knows Ambrosius will hear it and wake up. She’s learned that he can be a bit of a light sleeper. After waiting a few moments, a sleep rumpled Ambrosius opens the door, rubbing at one eye. However, spotting both of them standing there seems to wake him up a bit more, and he tilts his head to give them a sympathetic look. 

“Bad night, huh?” he asks. Charlotte frowns and looks at the floor. 

“Yeah,” she mutters, while Ballister nods silently beside her. Ambrosius steps aside to let them into the room. 

“Come on,” he says softly. The two slip inside quietly, and Ambrosius shuts the door behind them. If it were any ordinary bunk, Charlotte may have been concerned about how the bed would fit them all, but Ambrosius’s bed isn’t an ordinary bunk. It’s plenty big for all three of them, even though they’ve all grown since they first met each other. Ambrosius wordlessly fiddles with his alarm clock, adding an earlier time that will wake them when they need to return to the barracks so that they aren’t missed. It’s something he’s learned to do over the years when it comes to both of them. Neither ever really wants to leave the comfort and safety of Ambrosius’s bed and room, but they do every time. They don’t speak as they settle into the bed, Ambrosius taking his place between Ballister and Charlotte. They’re both rather tactile people, so he isn’t surprised when they curl up against him. He simply wraps an arm around both of them and begins to recount stories to them—stories that both have already heard. Charlotte reaches across Ambrosius’s body to set her hand on Ballister’s shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze. As she closes her eyes, she feels a hand copy her gesture on her own shoulder, and she sighs softly. A safe feeling settles over her like a blanket, and she lets herself doze off to the sound of Ambrosius’s voice, the warmth of Ballister’s hand on her shoulder spreading right through to her soul.

Also, remember how I made Charlotte in the sims? Well guess what, I made baby Charlotte too. Here's my baby:

So innocent, so small. No idea what's going to happen to her. Precious little girl.

Hello tagged people:

@ammonitetheseaserpent @perfectkittystranger @madlad06 @xxlunadrawsstuffxx @floxu

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[egyptianhomelinenss]

Fitted Sheet Size Chart: The Ultimate Guide by Egyptian Home Linens

When it comes to creating the perfect sleep environment, the right fitted sheet plays a crucial role. A well-fitting sheet can enhance your sleep quality by staying snug on your mattress, providing a smooth, comfortable surface. However, finding the perfect fitted sheet isn't always straightforward due to the variety of mattress sizes and sheet dimensions. In this comprehensive guide by Egyptian Home Linens, we’ll walk you through everything you need to know about Fitted Sheet Size Chart, ensuring you select the perfect match for your mattress.

Understanding Fitted Sheet Size Chart

Fitted Sheet Size Chart are designed with elastic corners to stay securely in place on your mattress. They are measured by three dimensions: length, width, and depth. While the length and width correspond to the size of your mattress, the depth (or pocket size) is determined by the thickness of your mattress. Getting the right combination is key to ensuring a good night's sleep, free from sheets bunching up or slipping off.

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Common Mattress Sizes and Their Corresponding Fitted Sheets

Mattress sizes vary across the world, but in most regions, standard sizes are Twin, Twin XL, Full (Double), Queen, King, and California King. Let’s break down the ideal fitted sheet sizes for each mattress dimension:

Twin Size Mattress

Dimensions: 39” x 75”

Fitted Sheet Size: 39” x 75” with a pocket depth of 8-14 inches

Ideal For: Children’s rooms, guest rooms, or bunk beds.

Twin XL Size Mattress

Dimensions: 39” x 80”

Fitted Sheet Size: 39” x 80” with a pocket depth of 8-14 inches

Ideal For: College dorms or taller individuals who need extra length.

Full (Double) Size Mattress

Dimensions: 54” x 75”

Fitted Sheet Size: 54” x 75” with a pocket depth of 10-15 inches

Ideal For: Couples or single sleepers who prefer extra space.

Queen Size Mattress

Dimensions: 60” x 80”

Fitted Sheet Size: 60” x 80” with a pocket depth of 10-18 inches

Ideal For: Master bedrooms, accommodating couples comfortably.

King Size Mattress

Dimensions: 76” x 80”

Fitted Sheet Size: 76” x 80” with a pocket depth of 10-18 inches

Ideal For: Couples who desire maximum space or families sharing a bed.

California King Size Mattress

Dimensions: 72” x 84”

Fitted Sheet Size: 72” x 84” with a pocket depth of 10-18 inches

Ideal For: Taller individuals or those who need more legroom.

Why Pocket Depth Matters

One critical factor often overlooked when selecting a fitted sheet is the pocket depth. The pocket depth should match the thickness of your mattress to ensure a snug fit. Standard fitted sheets usually have a pocket depth of 8-14 inches, which suits most mattresses. However, if you have a pillow-top, memory foam, or any other type of mattress topper, you may need a deep-pocket fitted sheet with a depth of up to 18 inches or more.

Measuring Your Mattress Depth:

Strip your mattress of all bedding.

Using a tape measure, measure from the top seam to the bottom seam, including any mattress toppers.

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At Egyptian Home Linens, we believe that comfort starts with the fabric. Our fitted sheets come in a range of materials, each offering unique benefits:

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Sateen: For a silky, smooth finish, sateen sheets are the way to go. They are slightly heavier and provide a luxurious sheen that adds elegance to any bedroom decor.

Tips for Maintaining Your Fitted Sheets

Wash Regularly: To maintain freshness and longevity, wash your sheets every 1-2 weeks. Follow the care instructions on the label to avoid damage.

Avoid Over-Drying: Over-drying can weaken fibers and cause shrinkage. Use a low-heat setting on your dryer and remove sheets promptly.

Ironing and Storing: If you prefer crisp sheets, a light iron will help keep them wrinkle-free. Store in a cool, dry place to maintain fabric quality.

Finding Your Perfect Fit at Egyptian Home Linens

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Conclusion

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[tmbgareok]

Grow the nanobots up (Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk) Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up (wind them up and ask them a question) Wind them up and ask them a question

Raise the yellow bots up (Raise them up and make them respect us) Raise them up and make them respect us Wind the marching bots up (wind them up and wish them away) Wind them up and wish them away

What with all the hullabaloo We very nearly forgot about you Now all the old troubles will soon be at an end When all the neurons begin when we send the signal To the newborn citizenship Of the micronations Sleeper cells awaken, now this is your time Hear the voices calling to their confederates See the tiny figures stretching their limbs Stand back and watch them

Grow the nanobots up Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up Wind them up and wish them away

The sun is rising in the wrong place I would decorate the room but there's no more space All I see is pictures of matchstick men I turn my back for two minutes and they've grown again Re-arranging beds Eating what's available In some hand-me-downs Making do with leftovers Bunking up, sharing comic books Sitting three-deep on each other's laps In a vat stacked up on other-thans Driving on a tidal wave where they

Grow the nanobots up (Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk) Grow them in the cracks in the sidewalk Wind the nanobots up (wind the nanobots up) Wind them up and wish them away

Raise the yellow bots up (raise the yellow bots up) Raise them up and make them respect us (Raise them up and make them respect us) Wind the marching bots up (wind the nanobots up) Wind them up and make them to send a signal

To the newborn citizenship Of the micronations Sleeper cells awaken now This is your, this is your time

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A sleeper trains is a kind of train that specializes in overnight trips, it's usually got three kinds of rooms you can book on three different train cars, a whole dinning car, and an observation car. If you've seen or read Harry Potter, the train they take to Hogwarts is a sleeper trains older than pull out beds. Most sleeper trains now use the pull out to make bunk beds in at least two of the three kinds of rooms they offer, the cheap rooms are usually best for one person, the middle price rooms are good for two but still a bit cramp, and depending on the luxury levels of the expensive rooms you can get anywhere from two to four people in one comfortably. Also some trains will try to tell you that the cheap rooms fit two but don't listen to that, they're the smallest rooms and tend to turn two chair seats into a single bed with a bunk that pulls out over that, and no room for your luggage once you've set the beds up, it's best to only put one person in those rooms. If you want two people you need at least a mid price room. Some trains will have super nice beds in the expensive rooms, like queen sized ones with nice bedding!

Sir Anon

WOW! That’s really neat actually. Yeah, I should’ve guessed the purpose by the name, I guess, but still! It was more insightful telling me instead.

So the Hogwarts Express is a sleeper train, huh? That’s cool! So like I guess the Orient Express is another one, right? I remember that from the movie. That’s cool…although with the way they try to sell some of these rooms, though, that’s definitely not cool.

I wanna ride a train someday; I think that would be awesome! And I mean like an old school one or like a sleeper train, not like the subway in NYC, ya know?

[hot-hellboy]

Body on Fire - A Perjasico Fanfic (Part 2)

Part 1

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    Shockingly, Percy and Jason weren't at all opposed to the idea. And if Nico was being completely sure with himself, he was convinced that Percy seemed actually a little excited. Jason was definitely happy to do it, but he seemed a little more reserved about the whole thing. Or maybe that was just Jason being Jason—he always tried to be respectful about everything, and part of that wasn't giving away what he was really thinking.

   In fact, the conversation went a little something like this:

   "Hey, Nico. Annabeth talked to us, and I wanted to let you know that I'd be more than happy to help you out. No team member left hanging, am I right?"

   Percy had said, and looking back on it, it was so like him to try and lighten the mood with a joke or a change of tone.

   "Yeah, same here."

    Jason had added. He wasn't being cold by any means, but he had seemed just a bit more cautious with how he approached the topic with Nico than Percy had been. Maybe it was because Percy had known him far longer than the other alpha had, but either way their responses had helped to ease his worry.

   That was, until, things actually started heating up.

   The three of them agreed to alternate between bunking with each other in either Percy or Jason's cabins so that Nico wouldn't ever be left unattended in case he needed anything. They also decided to make it so that they operated in taking shifts with at least one alpha being there at all times until it was time to alternate. All of these conversations were had while Nico was still in a relatively stable state of mind, before the unconsciousness of the "heat haze" had taken over.

   And when his heat did actually start, the three boys were staying in Jason's cabin, and that's when the cramps started kicking in. It was during the middle of the night when Nico had begun feeling a sharp pain in his side when he awoke from sleeping in between the two alphas on Jason's massive bed. The omega whimpered softly when the pain started becoming sharper, but luckily Percy heard him and was up in a heartbeat. Which was totally unusual for him since Percy, aside from Nico, was already a heavy sleeper, but perhaps the sound of an omega in distress was what got him moving.     Jason had woken up shortly after, and both alphas allowed Nico to scent their wrists and other places that contained scent glands, which was enough to placate him for now. Sometimes, when heats had just started, scenting was all an omega needed to calm down again before things started getting a lot more complicated later on. Scenting also helped with heat cramps since the calming effects alphas had on omegas in heat were strong enough to fix whatever pain was manifesting during the very start of their cycle. Nico ended up falling back asleep already feeling much better, although he couldn't help but blush and smile to himself when he felt Percy's arm naturally loop around his waist once he too fell asleep as well.

      The         End.

[what-noooo-never]

Ghost story time!

This is gonna be a ramble to buckle in!

Hi, call me Salt! I'm someone who gets regular nightmares which is important to the context of this story. So!

Context points:

Around a year ago, I got a new nightmare (that has since recurred around 4-5 times) that involved a smiling, tall, curly haired man in a pinstripe suit in my conservatory, named 'Wayus?'- strange with the question marks, I know, but it's always only said like a question rather then a statement, so that's mainly for inflection.

Both of my parents are medically trained and work in the field of medicine, have since before I was born.

My father is Athiest, and a skeptic to anything supernatural

My mother is a Norse Pagan, Hereditary witch, and believes in the supernatural completely

My sister is 5 years older then me, and has never been the one with anxiety (I managed to get that gene)

There is no current running line in my family on either side of psychosis, but hey, who knows, right?

Me and my parents still live in the house, my sister moved out 5 years ago and the story I'm about to tell is from three separate conversations about it pieced together afterwards.

Right, Onto the story now that context is out the way!

I was telling my elder sister about this dream and what happened in it, when she said she recognised that description from when she was around 10-11 (she can't remember exactly).

She had woken up one morning and gone through a day feeling like something was wrong- dissociated and nauseous etc. So she went to bed around the same time as I had that night (I was around 5-6 at the time.) Important to note- we had bunk beds, where I slept on top and she slept underneath me.

At around 11pm, she woke up in a panic and decided to take herself to the toilet, hoping the light and some relief would be all she needed. Once she was done, she was about to open the bathroom door when she became terrified to do so- the kind of paralysing fear that makes it hard to breathe or move, as if she would be in danger if she opened the door.

So my sister did what any child would do- she called for my parents. My house isn't big- a standard British council house- yet somehow my parents didn't hear her yelling for them. So instead, when she realised they weren't coming, she grabbed the towels from the drying racks, covered herself and tried to sleep in the bathroom until morning.

She slept a couple hours, then woke up in a cold sweat, absolutely terrified to even open her eyes this time, regardless of the fact that she had the bathroom light on.

My sister then screamed for my mum again, and this time, my mum appeared to calm her down, and my sister explained that she was terrified to leave the bathroom, and if mum could get her back into the bedroom (by the way, layout in the house is bathroom is at the top of the stairs, then directly next to that is mine and my sisters room, then my parents room, then the room they were going to move me into soon.)

Obviously like a good parent my mum came in and sat my sister on the bed to console and calm her, and to try and figure out what was going on. My dad, at this point, was still asleep, as he is a deep sleeper.

But as soon as my sister sat on her bunk, mini me sat up and started coughing. (I don't remember any of this, but I was young and sleep deprived at 2am, so I'm not too worried about that).

It was a deep, hollow chested death rattle cough, loud enough that it did actually wake my dad up this time- so while my mum consoled my sister, my dad ran in and took me into the bathroom, starting a hot shower and sitting me on the edge of the bathtub to breathe in the steam and clear my throat.

My parents then talked across the cracked doors of the close rooms as to whether they should call an ambulance for me.

(This is where it gets creepy)

My mum suddenly stopped upon seeing a tall, skinny man with curly hair walk across the landing and to the top of the stairs, walking as if he lived there, right outside both the bedroom and bathroom doors- though from my dads angle with me, he couldn't see.

And, as one would, my mum yelled at my dad that there was an intruder in the house.

Dad opened the bathroom door to see the back of the man's head descending the short flight of stairs and turning into the kitchen, and raced down after him, screaming- "Who the fuck are you?! Get the fuck out of my house! I'm not letting you near my daughters!"

Once he got downstairs, he couldn't find the man. My dad searched everywhere for almost an hour down there as my mum stood between the doors to keep at eye on the landing and both me and my sister.

Not finding anything in the cupboards, cabinets, under sofas etc. my dad came back upstairs and put us to bed, while my mum went and checked all the locks (everything was shut and locked already).

The next day I was fine- didn't even have a hoarse throat, and my sister says that as soon as dad ran out and yelled "Get out of my house!", she felt safe again, and slept well.

It wasn't something the family talked about, since not long after was when I started having nightmares on a regular basis and my family focused on my mental health, meaning the topic of what happened never came up.

That was until I described the smiling man from my dream, stood in the conservatory of our house, the one place my dad checked without going into, watching, saying nothing, with his curly hair and tall frame.

I only told my family about the nightmare the day after it happened because I was too shaken up to describe it at first- and I told them all separately- each gave me the same story from their perspective.

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