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HSHQTASK059: FAREWELL SEE YOU LATER!
when did you join ? what made you join ? what do you remember from the plotlines that were current at the time ? where were you in life when you joined and where are you now ?
i joined september 2016 when this was vikrp! i was a junior in college and had been writing indie rp for a minute before that kinda died down, so i took a peek at the tags. vikrp/haisociety/highsociety had the pairs aspect to it back then, so i fulfilled someone's jade thirlwall wc but they went inactive like right after i was accepted asjdfka. i believe the revamp to haisociety happened in december/january, truly a time to be alive.
i started as a junior back then and i'm ending as a junior in my second bachelor's degree💀, a homeowner, and within the next couple years, i'll be married and have a kid*.
*tbd when we're both done with school and onto other careers
which characters have you written over the years ?
layla, cameron (early days), tobias (early days), katalina, gabriel, mikolas, alaina, dmitri, juliana, ettore, emerson, tamiko, kaira
what is your favourite plotline that you've been part of ?
too many to choose from! tbh the aslan/layla/olivier triangle was fun just because of the silly ic drama it caused. i'm pretty sure it was during haisociety when i messaged e about layla/olivier, because layla has the "he helped me, i love him" mentality and we just went with it askdfa, not really planning anything or knowing what would come of it.
also love the egypt plotline and anytime those siblings interacted.
and the early days of barbie and layla's friendship, how barbie pretty much took layla under her wing and got her out of her shell.
what about other people's plotlines ?
definitely the chaos of england and the murder mystery event. if i remember any more i'll edit this jaksdf
who is your favourite character from the ones you've played ? why ? what made you love them ? what made them so fun to write ?
no surprise here but layla. in the early days, layla was meek to the point she hardly spoke, took everything literally, and asked too many questions. she developed her voice and learned to be a little selfish in the later years, but she's still a crier.
if you could relive a plotline, which would it be ?
the greek invasion. it might have been one of the most well-constructed events i have been a part of. i remember traveling during it and writing replies on my phone just so i didn't miss out. every character was affected one way or another, and that event was a turning point in layla's personality.
is there a plotline that you'd edit now if you could ?
i wouldn't necessarily say edit, but it'd be interesting to see how things would've panned out if layla kissed olivier back and still felt guilty enough to tell aslan.
what's a plotline you wish you would have been able to finish before closing or just write more of ?
egypt<3 getting to see amon's coronation and both of them trying to rectify the family's image. life got way too chaotic over the past year, but i love mine and lina's headcanons
what is your favourite ooc memory ?
late 2018, someone kept sending rude/hateful anons to muns and the main, and everyone banded together to keep hshq alive and well. i submitted a whole essay to the main with my comments not thinking the admins would actually post it and they DID, 2018 was an interesting time here.
also in the early days when we started listing how all characters were connected and making full circles of connections, simpler times.
where can others find you if they want to get in touch ?
you can always reach me on discord! i'm in the hshq server so feel free to add me or message anytime. i have a few socials if you want those as well - if this is farewell, you've earned my real name ajkdlfj.
tbh this is probably my tumblr exit, i don't have much time or mental capacity to write full threads and join something new, but this blog will remain.
what else would you like to say ?
hshq is truly the only reason i've stuck around tumblr this long. almost 8 years of my life has been spent communicating with you all! in some of my worst moments, i was able to turn to hshq and escape reality for a bit. i feel like i'm missing a lot but trying to dig up memories from 8 years ago is difficult lol.
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DECEMBER 26, 2023 —
@vslvano
four weeks. they only had four weeks to go but things don't always go as planned. the events leading to layla being curled up in the hospital bed were all a blur, and she felt numb. aslan's re-entry didn't lift her gaze, only causing her to hug the blanket tighter over her shoulders. "is he okay?"
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"we do not need excuses; we made an appearance and now we are leaving for the night." layla hadn't planned on attending until hafiz decided to, knowing someone should be in her corner for support. "i have yet to see an event in italy end happily, so we should go while we are ahead." @oh-hxfiz
"I feel like we've done out due diligence by staying this long. I don't know about you but I think I've had my fill." @laylabahiti @vslvano
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layla musa osmanoğlu in arzu kaprol for giovanni's coronation
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"I am feeling a bit better, if you do not mind more company." She'd hardly done anything special with Nuray since the relocation, mentally scolding herself for days on end. Aslan did everything he could to keep the household together, the least she could do was at least attempt to be a present figure in their family. A beat passed before Layla added, "We found out why I have been feeling under the weather. . . ." The news was long overdue to be shared but that didn't take away any nervousness she felt. If only the toddler had enough vocabulary to tell Hafiz herself. "Nuray is going to be a big sister."
The ebbs and flow of life seemed so routine but always changing with each roll of the tide. Hafiz felt her head finally clearing the last wave, hands ready to hold onto the relief of momentary respite. Asami and Nuray deserved a far more present Hafiz; it's why she woke up today and decided she grew tired of gathering cobwebs. "We're going to see all of the animals. Are you ready to show Asami which is which?" Hafiz's expression softened at the ginger cadence of Layla's voice. "You haven't missed out just yet, if you're feeling better, we'd love to have you come with."
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it goes without a verbal response, only a nod from the portuguese. chaotic was the understatement of the year. “good,” setting aside to give her passage inside the room before he pushes the chair for her. “ ––– i had some things to delivery over to barbie, but i’m actually back in portugal, for now. this thing has become a bit… much”
"i understand." layla often had the same thoughts, especially with nuray in the picture and raising her away from her home. "i do not know what i would do outside of the program, but being here at least means i am far from aslan's father." she felt at fault for egypt's turmoil and the sultan made no attempt to ease those worries. "are you doing anything special back home or just laying low?"
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this afternoon?? having a doctor here, even her own, wouldn't ease layla's nerves. the unknown was safer, less scary now. hell, in the unknown, she was still her mother's daughter and amon's full-blooded sister. she endured too many ups and downs over the past year that, now, she'd rather feel nothing. "i do not want to see a doctor today." or tomorrow, or the next day. "she does?" nuray's happiness was a glimmer of hope that was soon swallowed by more worry. "but what if she does not get a baby sister? and what if she realizes having a sibling means divided attention? how are we supposed to prepare her for that?"
it wasn’t that he was without anxiety. never. but he couldn’t imagine this being a bad thing. well, he could imagine a hundred bad things, but he was trying not to. “maybe. but you haven’t been feeling well either. my understanding is that every one of these is different.” please don’t cry. he thought but knew enough not to say. “we can have a doctor here this afternoon. and we can hold off feeling anything about this at all until then if you like.” aslan wiped his thumb across her cheek, gentle and meditative as he tried to center himself. “you know who will be happy about this? nuray. she wants a baby sister like asami.”
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As if Nuray hadn't heard those words in the days leading up to the play date. The child's tiny voice didn't need to travel far for Layla to hear, her unsettled stomach bug kept her awake and aware. Hafiz would need to find out at some point, whether that was now or when another crying baby was welcomed, was up to Layla. She forced herself up and took slow steps toward the door, leaning against the threshold for extra support. In an attempt to joke, she said, "I did not realize I would be missing out on another play date."
"I'm sorry for being a little tired lately but I promise I'll make it up to you," she gingerly cradled Nuray's jaw to even out the sunscreen she'd put on. "Me, you, and Asami are going to have a nice walk about, how about that?" Hafiz didn't want to disturb Layla from her nap, she'd simply left a note with freshly cut rose from her garden. @laylabahiti
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vslvano:
he glanced up from his book, frowning when he saw layla’s face. “love, what’s wrong?” she hadn’t been feeling well, was she ill or just ready to talk about it? he frowned more at the stick, for some reason not processing it’s meaning. aslan moved to the side of bed, sitting in front of her. he took the item and stared a moment longer. “oh, layla. come here.” he pulled her close, to stand between his knees. he couldn’t help but smile now, pressing his face into her hair. “this is good news, right?”
“is it?” all layla felt was dread and anxiety, believing something to be wrong if she was only finding out now. she had to be months along at this point but didn’t see the slightest curve when looking in the mirror. “m-maybe it is a false positive.” she snatched the test back to inspect it. “i mean, it is only one test, and i was not sick like this with nuray, and—” layla stopped, having burst the joy balloon as soon as it was filled. gently squeezing his hand, she added, “i will talk to my doctor.” she took another breath, her next sentence restarting the waterworks. “i do not know how to be happy about this.”
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bielbraganca:
“ –––––– i can’t remember the last time you and i chatted, and that is a real shame. are you free for lunch?” @laylabahiti
“things have been. . . chaotic.” to say the least. “but i always have time for a dear friend, you will have to catch me up on what you have been up to.”
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@vslvano
she mustered up the last ounce of courage to step out of the bathroom, cheeks tear-stained and hands clasped behind her back. layla didn’t know what to think or feel, unable to decipher if her tears were of anxiety or joy. extending the hand holding the answer to her problems the last few months, she shakily said, “here.”
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@barbiebraganca
“at least they were able to sit at the same table without any major issues popping up. . . right?” she needed an optimistic outlook on something.
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vslvano:
“i think this will be good. a night out. what do you think?” @laylabahiti
“right. . . .��� a night out involving copious amounts of wine, layla already dreaded the first pour. everything smelled bad, the nausea that settled in the pit of her stomach wouldn’t let her forget. “are you okay with the seating arrangement then?”
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ticixno:
“It’s not too late for me to whisk you away for a stroll?” Ticiano peered over the glistening row of hedges freshly watered. “I know I’m pretty late but you’ll forgive me right?”
@laylabahiti
“Here I was thinking you lied to me about joining the program.” She hopped up from her seat, book left on the table. “I suppose you are forgiven today. We will not be out long, right? Aslan will send a search party the second I am gone longer than thirty minutes.”
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dvisckc:
he was surprised by the reaction of the princess. a princess by marriage now, he thought unkindly. what did she mean he was supposed to protect them? he had tried and gotten knocked unconscious for his troubles. daisuke was no warrior. he did not have the brawn of her husband.
he let her shove him, there was more force than he was expecting but the princess was tiny. “do you think i did not try? i did not just let them take her. and had they had made their ransom demands to me, i would not have taken this long. speak to your sultan, he’s always been more than willing to put a price on hafiz’s life.”
her blood boiled just as the churning in her stomach made an appearance again, nails leaving crescent marks in her palms as she tried to remain in control. layla couldn’t let the waves of nausea overpower her ‘tough’ facade, not when she already put her hands on daisuke. she refused to cower before someone deemed weak in her eyes.
"as have you.” layla’s disdain for daisuke began the moment hafiz told her about their rocky relationship. the sultan may have offered up money but daisuke accepted it and left hafiz on her own. “you do not deserve her nor asami, and you are fortunate both of them are here in one piece. if you are going to be part of this family, do better. you are a father now, act like it.”
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“she wouldn’t go down without a bottle,” he said, closing the door to nuray’s nursery. they were trying to get her off the bottle but nuray took the terrible two to heart and honestly, aslan was just trying to survive this along with everything else. “but her eyes were already half closed when i gave it to her.” he didn’t reach for layla but his hand twitched like he wanted to. how did they make it through this? “i was thinking about laying down for a bit. maybe watching a movie.” @laylabahiti
“that is okay.” she didn’t have a firm hand with nuray right now, she’d give her anything to keep the child’s cries at bay. layla’s energy came and went rather quickly in recent days, but she’d chalk it up to relocation stress and family affairs. already curled up on the couch, she tucked her legs to give him more room. pushing attention off herself, she asked, “have you visited hafiz?”
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@dvisckc
the front door clicked quietly behind her, layla trying her hardest to not burst hafiz’s bubble of safety with loud noises. she couldn’t stay forever though, no matter how much she wanted to keep an eye on her in-law. she froze out front, daisuke approaching. layla never had high hopes with him, and now with hafiz’s condition, the bar was six feet under. fingers curled into fists at her sides, nails leaving crescent marks in her palms.
“you are supposed to protect them.” anger and frustration seethed under her calm, though fractured, demeanor. without a second thought, her hands met his chest in a shove. “you are supposed to protect them!”
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