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isana-9 · 1 year
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【オーダーメイド/木版刷り暖簾(のれん)】 ⁡ ⁡ 以前納めさせていただいた、アンドウッドさんのショールーム入口の暖簾・暖簾掛けです。 ⁡ 全国でもめずらしい床材を専門に取り扱うandwood(アンドウッド)さん。海外の工場とも提携し、オリジナルの床材を製造・販売されています。 ⁡ ショールームにずらっとならんだ壁面のフローリングサンプルにいつもわくわくします! ⁡ @and_wood_japan ⁡ ⁡ *************************** ⁡ ⁡ ◎暖簾のデザインは、フローリングの断面の型を木版刷りで構成しています。 ⁡ 暖簾という大きなキャンパスに、フローリング断面のバランスを見ながら、大胆に配置しました。 ⁡ 生地は、しっかりめの8号帆布素材で、左から4分の3、右から4分の1ほどの位置に切れ込み縫製をつけたアシンメトリー。 ⁡ エントランス扉との動線形状に合わせた割り付けになっています。 ⁡ size/1200×1100mm print/木版刷り(床材3種より) fabric/8号帆布(オリーブ) ⁡ ⁡ ⁡ ◎脇役の部品、暖簾掛け。 ⁡ 木製の暖簾掛けは、外と内、2パターン製作しています。 ⁡ 内の暖簾掛けは、定休日の時に中に掛けておくためのものです。 ⁡ 暖簾掛け : 米松・真鍮カップワッシャー ⁡ ──────────── ⁡ →→→ デザイン・製作・刷りの全てをISANA中川なぎさがアウトプットしています。 ⁡ @nagisa_nkgw ⁡ @isana_shop_ ⁡ ⁡ @isana_coffee ⁡ ⁡ ⁡ #アンドウッド #andwood #床材 #フローリング #床材ショールーム ⁡ ↓ #毎日更新しています #486日目 ⁡ #暖簾 #のれん #オーダー暖簾 #オーダーのれん #木版刷り #8号帆布 #帆布 #帆布のれん #のれんのある暮らし #木工 #店舗什器 #家具製作 #沼垂テラス商店街 (ISANA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnrBCEcr3ZZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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blythechadwell · 7 months
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Bass knew it was time to put a pin in anymore drinks, well after the glass of champagne in his hand was finished. The party had started off on a good note, people were social, the vibes were truly vibing, however it had gotten a bit stale. Where were his usual list of flirtatious friends to keep his brain from going fried. Just as he began walking into the next room, his attention was caught by someone in the corner. "I thought hiding out by yourself was in bad form at a party?" He spoke, leaning up against a chair, drink in hand. [ @t-andwood ]
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seriouslynatural · 10 months
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nathan-rhee · 1 year
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“Alright, are you ready to have the best date ever?” Nathan stood outside of their apartment building, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. He had told Tom to put on something that made him feel handsome and meet him outside in an hour. “I did always love that sweater on you, I mean your shoulders, they’ve got my knees shaking,” he teased, meeting Tom where he was to kiss him softly.” He had been thinking a lot about his previous conversation with Tessa, about how much he wanted to do right by Tom. How now that he had burst through his cloud of darkness he was ready to let the love in, as scary as it was. And that all started with Tom. “Come on, our chariot awaits,” he told him and held out his hand for him. Tom hadn’t been in a car since the accident but he had instead found a way to rent a literal horse drawn carriage and that was what pulled up as soon as Tom and Nathan turned around. “This is just the start. Go on, here, let me help you up. I’ve actually never been in one of these, jesus this is high.” He let out a laugh as he finally got in and sat next to Tom. “Comfy?” @t-andwood​
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cassandra-maston · 1 year
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Boy’s a Liar Pt. 2 - PinkPantheress & Ice Spice // Moonlight - Kali Uchis // Raven - Kelela // American Teenager - Ethel Cain // Reckless Driving - Lizzy McApline & Ben Kessler // Party - Daughter // Pearls - Jessie Ware // Wish I Didn’t Press Send - Gabrielle Aplin // Bed Head - God Save The Club Kids // How Can I Not Know What I Need Right Now? - Charli XCX // Crave - Paramore // Be On Your Way - Daughter // The Blue - Gracie Abrams // Already Over - Sabrina Carpenter // Noah (Stand Still) - Noah Cyrus // Sweet Nothing - Taylor Swift // Wish Me Luck - Wallows // Swim Back - Daughter // Snooze - SZA // 3 Boys - Omar Apollo
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Boy’s a Liar Pt. 2 - PinkPantheress & Ice Spice 
@thekenyastratford​
@vicshipman​
@lip-dyun​
@ardenatkins​
@keegan-dolsen​
Moonlight - Kali Uchis 
@keegan-dolsen x @p-finch
@themarielaalves  x @phoenixalexanders
@colettemendez x @brodiebalcoin
@jess-suvari x @polomaikhami
@tahani-parkinson​ x @nixon-peters​
@chuck-diaz​ x @call-me-two-bit​
@itsgillianstupid​ x @zella-hartdale​
@devonte-vern​ x @bluesbanks​
@malcolmhclland​ x @jamie-geary​
@flynn-bueller​ x @a-baldwin​
Raven - Kelela 
@genevieve-young
@cassandra-maston
@a-baldwin
@jess-suvari
@marinalisbon
@behati-finn
@nadinedahl
@thekenyastratford
American Teenager - Ethel Cain 
@ardenatkins
@addamsoctober
@cecilylisbons
@vicshipman
@havencurriere
@nadinedahl
@sophiapresmont
@ameliebeckers
@camdenclaymore
@willow-balcoin
Reckless Driving - Lizzy McApline & Ben Kessler 
@addamsoctober​ x @austin-rapp​​
@ameliebeckers​ x @wyattsaugis​
@theduchampboy x @camdenclaymore
@adelinechadwell​ x @ainsleyrice​​
Party - Daughter 
@thelennondiaries​
@nadinedahl​
@brysonlahey​
@sophiapresmont​
@cliffsaito​
@ainsleyrice​
@sodapopscott​
@perriecruz​
Pearls - Jessie Ware 
@chuck-diaz
@colettemendez
@p-finch​
@scarletvinson​
@ardenatkins​
@birdiestratford​
@t-andwood​
@tahani-parkinson​
@odessamcsaxton​
Wish I Didn’t Press Send - Gabrielle Aplin 
@keegan-dolsen
@scarletvinson
@thekenyastratford
@birdiestratford
@dulcie-hernandez
@sophiapresmont
@ameliebeckers
@presleymorales
Bed Head - God Save The Club Kids 
@tessa-lisbon
@marinalisbon
@bridgetlisbon
@lisbonnova​
@ardenatkins​
@thekenyastratford​
@addamsoctober​
@ameliebeckers​
How Can I Not Know What I Need Right Now? - Charli XCX 
@jess-suvari
@willow-balcoin
@tessa-lisbon
@keegan-dolsen
@vicshipman
@nathan-rhee
Crave - Paramore
@p-finch x @scarletvinson
@bridgetlisbon x @tateahadi
@dulcie-hernandez x @adelinechadwell
@vicshipman x @cliffsaito
@austin-rapp x @addamsoctober
@coyote-rhi x @calvin-james
Be On Your Way - Daughter 
@penn-choi x @chanelhcrcwitz
@ameliebeckers x @presleymorales
@theduchampboy x @camdenclaymore
@agnescohen​ x @jasper-hutchinson​
The Blue - Gracie Abram
@serena-stein x @radley-walsh
@bridgetlisbon x @tateahadi
@tahani-parkinson x @nixon-peters
@lisbonnova x @jorgebenitez
@brodiebalcoin x @colettemendez
@a-baldwin x @flynn-bueller
@malcolmhclland x @jamie-geary
@peteverona x @thekenyastratford​
@perriecruz​ x @willow-balcoin​
Already Over - Sabrina Carpenter
@penn-choi x @chanelhcrcwitz
@theduchampboy x @camdenclaymore
@ainsleyrice x @adelinechadwell
Noah (Stand Still) - Noah Cyrus 
@scarletvinson
@kieran-parsons
@sophiapresmont
@cassandra-maston
@thekenyastratford
@dovemitchell
@willow-balcoin
@coyote-rhi
@tessa-lisbon
@thelennondiaries
@smokingaceschw​
Sweet Nothing - Taylor Swift 
@jamie-geary x @malcolmhclland
@adrianwesterfeld x @theteenagefloyd
@serena-stein x @radley-walsh
@jupiter-ahadi x @knoxiousoverman
@genevieve-young x @lelandpalmer-chw
@queen-tinsley x @thestefmckibbon
@marinalisbon x @d--cruz
@devonte-vern x @bluesbanks
@odessamcsaxton x @chase-mccarthysaxton
@emoryjeffers x @castillo-javier
@agnescohen x @walsh-miles
@kieran-parsons​ x @havencurriere​
@camdenclaymore​ x @lachancegreg​
@austin-rapp​ x @addamsoctober​​
Wish Me Luck - Wallows 
@peteverona
@cliffsaito
@lachancegreg
@sodapopscott
@kitcruz
@tateahadi
Swim Back - Daughter 
@addamsoctober x @h-deaton
@tessa-lisbon x @smokingaceschw
@thelennondiaries
@nadinedahl x @brysonlahey
@theduchampboy
@ameliebeckers x @presleymorales
@tateahadi​ x @chanelhcrcwitz​
Snooze - SZA 
@s-hawkins x @kingkidgrantwood
@celeste-mayermendoza x @clearlytierney
@chanelhcrcwitz x @jasper-hutchinson
@colettemendez x @brodiebalcoin
@a-baldwin x @flynn-bueller
@tahani-parkinson x @nixon-peters
@genevieve-young x @lelandpalmer-chw
@queen-tinsley x @thestefmckibbon
@call-me-two-bit x @chuck-diaz
3 Boys - Omar Apollo
@theduchampboy x @camdenclaymore x @lachancegreg (lololololol)
@keegan-dolsen​
@thekenyastratford​
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call-me-two-bit · 2 years
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"Alright I've got provisions for you all. I've got cold brew, some throw blankets, those little neck pillow things. Various snacks which for the most part sorry, I had to take a wild guess at but they range from bougie to the finest of hood snacks and a couple of chargers and shit. Oh and ones for the vending machines." Two-Bit walked into the hospital room and dropped down two canvas bags full of the provisions he listed off. I can also give someone a lift home if you wanted to get out of here for a while too, whatever you need."
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@chuck-diaz​ @nathan-rhee​ @t-andwood​
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tribologicalcoating · 2 years
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The Sotoyama garden by Ishihara KazuyukiDesign Laboratory Co
The Sotoyama garden by Ishihara KazuyukiDesign Laboratory Co is one of the more culturally focused projects this year,as it is named, literally, for an area of Japan that was famed for its ruralintegration with civil amenity. The thematic structure of this display is derived from both itsplanting choices and the layout that has been applied to them.
‘The GreatSpring Show’ in 1862 and was originally based in the RHS gardens at Kensington,though the society had been hosting flower shows from its Chiswick headquartersfor several years before then, which had themselves been preceded by lessformal gatherings such as fetes. The garden therefore exhibits a microcosm ofthe way of life that ruled the Sotoyama region. The reasoning behind the sudden upheaval andexodus from Chiswick was largely due to the poor public transportation of theera, which prevented many from visiting the area and had therefore seen adecline in the show’s popularity, something that was remedied by the newer andmore central location.’garden. Smith hasimprisoned a trio of Orchid flowers in Perspex towers in order to segregatethem from contact with their viewers, though many of us would be content itjust seeing and smelling the flower, it is the choice of tactility that makesus take it for granted.
There was a new category at Chelsea this year– that of ‘Fresh Garden’ and designer Tony Smith secured the ‘Best Garden’ awardin this category with his depiction of envy and desire in his ‘Green With. West stated, were there to symbolizethe company’s continued stability and structure, whereas PVD Plating Machine for sale the surroundingherbaceous plants were representative of its creativity..Having moved to Temple in 1888, the societywas now free to lease their sites at Kensington to house more subject-specificexhibitions, such as the Coronation Rose Show of 1902, although this show wasonly partially successful due to high level of interest, but a noticeableabsence of roses! 1905 saw the show’s first involvement with the ChelseaHospital and, after three popular years at Holland House, Kensington, the showwas permanently moved to the hospital grounds to afford more space forexhibitors.By the roaring 1920’s these humblebeginnings had blossomed into an institution, the famous Chelsea tea partieswere established and royal visits to the show became commonplace - much to theenjoyment of exhibitors, guests and press affiliates.The show was, as usual,an absolute delight – now looking forward to Hampton Court in July!
. The naturally sourced stone andwood pathways and integration of nature and architecture reflect this andindeed reflect an attitude toward nature that is sorely missed in modernliving. The Yew and Beech hedging, Mr. However, after twenty-six years at Kensington, the showwas moved again to Temple gardens which, due to the historical legacy it hadinherited, were felt more suited to the task. This year’s entrants, however, were a far cryfrom the exhibitors of old - the ‘Best Show Garden’ was the afore-mentioned Brewinand Dolphin’s commemorative garden, wherein designer Cleve West celebrated thecompany’s 250th anniversary with an assortment of carefully prunedmetaphors
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jeanniejackson7 · 2 years
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andwoodfurniture · 4 years
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정말 #센스 있으시고 #감각적인 #고객님 의 #사진 입니다. 저희가 찍은것보다 훨씬 더 강력하고 #멋진 사진입니다. #감사합니다 #앤드우드#andwood#티슈케이스 #Tissueboxcover#인테리어소품#각티슈#일상#집들이선물#각티슈커버#집들이선물추천#센스있는집들이선물#홈인테리어#인테리어소품샵#홈인테리어소품#tissuebox#미니#구매후기 https://www.instagram.com/p/B5rDovcgXFt/?igshid=17zx71oc8x74
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isana-9 · 2 years
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【オーダーメイド/木版刷り暖簾(のれん)】 ⁡ @and_wood_japan ⁡ size/1200×1100mm print/木版刷り(床材3種より) fabric/8号帆布(オリーブ) ⁡ ───────────── ⁡ 以前納めさせていただいた、アンドウッドさんのショールーム入口の暖簾の、暖簾掛けを木で製作設置してまいりました! ⁡ 全国でもめずらしい床材を専門に取り扱うandwood(アンドウッド)さん。海外の工場とも提携し、オリジナルの床材を製造・販売されています。 ⁡ *************************** ⁡ ⁡ 暖簾には、フローリングの断面の型を木版刷りしています。 ⁡ デザイン・製作・刷りの全てをISANA中川なぎさが、アンドウッド遠藤さんの想いをお聞きして、アウトプットしています。 ⁡ @nagisa_nkgw @isana_shop_ ⁡ 暖簾という大きなキャンパスに、フローリング断面をバランスを見ながら、そして一発勝負で、大胆に配置していきました。 ⁡ (練習は何度も、模造紙にて原寸で配置パターンを刷っていました) ⁡ ⁡ 暖簾は、しっかりめの8号帆布素材で、左から4分の3、右から4分の1ほどの位置に切れ込み縫製をつけたアシンメトリー。 ⁡ エントランス扉との動線形状に合わせた割り付けになっています。 ⁡ ⁡ 今回取付たのは、脇役の部品ですが、木製の暖簾掛けも外と内、合わせて製作しています。 内の暖簾掛けは、定休日の時に中に掛けておくためのものです。 ⁡ 暖簾掛け : 米松・真鍮カップワッシャー ⁡ ⁡ *************************** ⁡ ◎そして個人的におすすめしたいのは、アンドウッドさんのホームページにある木材調達記。 ⁡ 木材・床材が、「一体どんな場所で、どんな人たちの手によってどの様に生まれているのか。」アンドウッド遠藤さんの行動力とユーモアが文章ににじみでています。 ⁡ 海外へ旅に出たような気分になれて、このご時世おすすめコンテンツです。 ⁡ そして、アンドウッドさんショールームのフローリングサンプルの壁面は圧巻のひとこと。 ⁡ #アンドウッド #andwood #床材 #フローリング #床材ショールーム ⁡ ↓ #毎日更新しています #54日目 #暖簾 #のれん #オーダー暖簾 #オーダーのれん #木版刷り #8号帆布 #帆布 #帆布のれん #のれんのある暮らし #木工 #店舗什器 #家具製作 https://www.instagram.com/p/CWaw-aHp3f4/?utm_medium=tumblr
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chuck-diaz · 3 years
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“I know I said we were going bed shopping... which is true, my bed is busted - which I’m blaming Two-Bit for because he’s not here to defend himself - but this seems fun too, right?” Chuck stood outside the piercing parlour, a huge ‘FREE THE NIPPLE’ poster in the window advertising two for one nipple piercings. “It’ll be like friendship rings. Carpe diem?” @t-andwood​
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gordonwallace · 4 years
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“ guess this proves I was on the nice list this year. ” jagger gazed at the other two with smug satisfaction as he strolled closer to the balcony railing. he definitely didn’t expect to be faced with walt and rahul tonight, but questioning the situation? jagger would never. he was just here for the ride.
@t-andwood​ @jarrahimi​
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nathan-rhee · 2 years
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Part 1: The Accident
Trigger Warnings: death tw, injury tw, suicide mention tw, accident tw 
mentions: @t-andwood / @chuck-diaz
Notes: No, Nathan is not dying. But somebody is! 
If Nathan had been able to foresee the way his day would go, he would have taken longer in the shower that day. He would have played his vinyls a little longer, lingered over his cup of coffee and let Tom talk him into making a full breakfast. He would have considered his outfit more and maybe he would have just said no to the invitation that would always mean him sacrificing a part of himself. 
But he had rushed through his shower, barely sipped his coffee, had only eaten a banana and had thrown on a monochromatic sweatsuit with his comfiest sneakers because it was hard for him to think about anything other than dread when it came to seeing his father. 
He knew that Chuck would have told him to decline, all of his friends would have but it had been so long, Nathan had been sure he could handle it. In fact he had wanted to show off his newfound happiness but the closer he got to the meeting, the more he realized that the happiness he wanted to show wasn’t as solid as he would have liked. If Nathan was the most honest with himself, he knew that he wished he was still lying on a balcony in Lisbon, ignoring Rosewood and writing his mornings away. He longed for it, dreamt about it, and feared he would always be caught up in the past in his mind. But he had kept it all to himself, so set on just being happy and settled Nathan that he had forgotten to be an actual person. 
But he had grown a lot and he had to give himself credit for that. Yes, he was still going through the motions a bit but at least he was making better choices, trying to be present and he had seen a therapist for a good portion of the year. Until he had started to dread the appointments and eventually stopped…but he had gone nonetheless and he called that progress. So he tried to keep that in mind as he left the apartment, only having a moment to really gather his thoughts before he spotted his father’s car across the street. 
Today was the day he finally made his dad believe he was doing fine on his own. He felt it. 
Mr. Rhee had reached out to his son earlier in the week, after having the slight inkling that his son was surely out there embarrassing them. It had been hard of him to let go of his disappointment but he had felt like he had softened a bit, at least enough to let Nathan just live his own life. But the more time went on, the more he felt like it was enough time and someone had to make sure that Nathan didn’t end up going down the wrong path. 
And he had hope Nathan accepted his invitation, seeing it as an opening that maybe Nathan had come around to his senses. He had usually been so resistant, maybe the easy acceptance was a sign of something better. So he took a little longer in the shower that day, using his wife’s body soap that she always scolded him about using. He let himself have an extra cup of coffee and a decent breakfast and put on a casual suit, if only to remind his son that he should always be ready to make an impression. 
Today was the day he would bring his family back together. He felt it. 
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Nathan kept his eyes focused on the road as he let his father fill the silence, knowing he’d be eager to and kind of grateful for the chance to settle into the car. He was both triggered and comfortable with the familiarity of it. And it struck him just how close and yet how far he was from that time in his life. From where he felt stuck under his dad’s grip, literally stuck in this passenger seat on endless drives wishing he could just throw himself out the car and never have to hear his voice again. He was reminded of why he had wanted his freedom so badly and though it wasn’t perfect, it was sure as hell better than listening to his father go on and on about who’s son and daughter was doing what or what programs were still accepting applications and fellowships and how he still wasn’t too old to go to medical school. It was like his father hadn’t missed a beat, like he had rehearsed it. All Nathan could do was laugh and he wasn’t even embarrassed when he realized that laugh had been out loud. 
“Did I say something funny, Nathan?” 
“Well yeah I mean, sorry it’s just, this is the first time we’ve seen each other in months, shit almost a year and you’re still peddling the same exact thing you’ve been telling me about since I was a fucking kid? I mean really, have you not given up already? Talk about not being able to take a hint.” He shook his head and looked out the window, his heart pounding from having been so honest but it had made him feel more awake than he had when he first got in the car. 
“You want me to give up on your future? Nathan, I have kept at this because you just don’t understand how much can go wrong if you choose the wrong profession and go down the wrong path. Look, you have always been stubborn but surely you’ve had enough time, running around with your friends and playing roommates, okay? It’s time to get serious about your future. And I’m your father, it’s my job to make sure you don’t..fuck it up Nathan, okay?” Whatever hope Mr. Rhee had felt that morning was slowly starting to dissipate as he drove through town, having intended on taking them to one of his favorite burger places for lunch. 
“You do realize I’m not a child anymore, right? You have no ownership over me. I’m not going to be a fucking Doctor, Dad. I don’t want to, I’m not even good at it, I mean who the fuck would want me cutting them open? Not me, I wouldn’t want that. I can barely hold a knife steady. And that’s just to start. God, why, why did I think this was going to be any different? I thought maybe you had some time to think and realized that you’re a raging asshole who can’t help but project all his failures onto his son. Did you ever consider that or do they not write that in all those bullshit self help books you read? I mean you couldn’t even help yourself, you launched right into it before we even pulled away, you barely asked me how I’m doing or even talked about Mom or do you still have her trapped in her cage too?” It was flowing out of him before he knew it, so much of what he had been holding onto since childhood. All the pain and resentment but he wasn’t yelling, or shaking or even crying. He was so composed it would have shocked him if he didn’t know that he had spent so much of his life thinking about this moment. 
“Watch your fucking mouth, young man. I don’t know who you think you are talking to me like that but I will have you know that your mother is just fine. And the only reason you’re not a Doctor is because you lack the discipline. I mean you did so well in school. Until you started letting those people put those stupid ideas in your head that you wanted to be a writer. I mean really Nathan, do you think you’re going to be a successful writer? Get real, with yourself son, I me-”
“And what the fuck would you know about good writing? And stop talking about my friends like that, when they’ve been there for me more than you ever have. I know you think you’re some saint for keeping me alive as a kid but honestly, I’d rather you not have done me the favor and I’m not your property, Dad. Jesus, I can’t believe I spent all this time, so afraid of you when you’re just a fucking..sorry excuse for a guy. I may be depressed half of the time and I may not be the best at parties, or a fucking doctor or a rocket scientist, but I am a good fucking writer, and a good friend, and for fucks sake I was the best son that I could be given my shit luck at parents and I may not be much to you but at least I’m not you, because then I’d really wish I had killed myself.” 
Nathan almost regretted it but he stood by his words, his father’s face turning red as he broke out into a slew of curse words and screams, a list of critiques that Nathan had been hearing as far back as he could remember. And for a moment he was transferred back to that night. His father had looked so large in his dorm room and he remembered how he had wished he could just dive out of the window or tackle him into the door. But he had just sat there and taken it. Until that misery from that had been replaced with the guilt that came from knowing he had caused that fire. Altogether he had tried so hard to forget that night and yet it always had a way of coming back. That feeling of worthlessness always had a way of returning like a wave of poison. 
And just like that night, Nathan only had a moment before his life was changed forever. 
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If Mr. Rhee had been paying more attention, he would have better remembered that he was screaming while driving a moving vehicle. He had done alright at first, his eyes on the road as he eased through a green light, until he got angrier and he turned to look at Nathan. He had missed how quickly the next light had changed and had only just uttered out the words, “You ungrateful piece of shit” for the third time before he was cut short by the impact of a pickup truck slamming into them as his father ate the red light at full speed. 
Their eyes met for a brief moment and if Nathan were willing to admit it later on he might have admitted that at that moment he knew he was finally free. And as the car spun and crashed into a nearby bus stop, he felt the most at peace for the first time in a while. But the impact had been worse on his father’s side and when the car finally halted to a stop, Nathan was face to face with both an airbag and his father’s bleeding head. His own head was pounding and his seatbelt felt like it was cutting into his neck but as far as he could tell he was still very much alive. He wasn’t totally sure how he felt about that. But he knew he had to find his phone. Call 911 or at the very least call Chuck. 
His eyes fell to his father, trying to gain enough focus to see if he was breathing. From first glance, Nathan had the sinking feeling that his father was dead, the sight of him quiet and not moving for the first time in his life a bit of an overwhelming sight. The silence was not as comforting as he would have thought. So he struggled for a bit before he was able to reach his phone in his pocket, his hands shaky as he unlocked it. But he paused when he heard a faint breath from his father, his head turning quickly as he saw his father move his fingers, wheezing out something he couldn’t understand. He swallowed thickly as his finger hovered over the call button, watching as his father’s struggle became fainter and fainter. 
It wasn’t so much a decision he made as much as a sudden impulse and when his father’s fingers finally stopped moving, he pressed the call button, calling emergency services before he let his phone drop to the floor. 
Then he rested his head against the window and let the best sleep he had in the longest time come over him. 
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chwrpg · 3 years
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welcome back !
As expected, the start of a new semester at Ravenwood signals a celebratory gala, a changing of the guard from summer to fall and a reset of the social calendar. The school loves to flaunt its impressive roster of alumni, so the ballroom is lathered in decadence-- an arching tunnel dotted with lights designed to imitate a thicket filled with fireflies leads guests up the stairway and into the ballroom. The tone inside is warm, shades from gold through burgundy reflected in the decor. The room’s centrepiece is a grand oak tree sculpture that obscures the high ceilings, lanterns hanging over the dance floor and the occasional copper coloured leaf fluttering down making it quite the intimate and whimsical affair.
plot bunnies ;
The following plots and characters were assigned through a randomiser. They’re not mandatory, you could even change which of your characters takes on the plot if you wish, but with 198 kids in second gen (yes, 198!!!) it would be neat to see some interactions outside of the usual! If your characters are not listed below, you’re more than welcome to have them react as onlookers where appropriate. Remember that none of the interactions on the dash happen in a bubble, everyone is at the same event!
For one reason or another one of them has climbed up the huge oak tree sculpture and become stuck. The other has been roped into helping them down without causing a scene-- a difficult task considering the sculpture is in the middle of the ballroom: Walt Andwood and Beverly Presmont
In someone’s attempt at privacy while smoking in the bathroom, the door has become stuck closed. Now there’s a line of people desperate to pee and security trying to break in and catch the culprits of the smoke seeping out from under the door: Teddy Floyd and Rufus DuChamp
Hungry minds think alike-- these pairs stumbled across each other in the kitchen while on a secret mission for a second round of dessert and/or to find the champagne stash: Araceli Hernandez and Fallon Dunn / Farrah Uppal and Zahir Jordan / Buffy Walsh and Braxton Cruz / Felipe Maston and Maila Geary
One has been waiting out in the courtyard under the impression they are about to meet a secret admirer. The other just happened to wander out for some fresh air at the right time... or did they? (aka it’s up to you to decide what’s going on here): Hollie Sweeney and Xavier Overman
MORE INFORMATION ; 
This opening event for 2gen will run from 8PM Friday through to 8PM Wednesday.
As always, tag your bios and updates with ‘chw2gen’ and outfit posts with ‘chwstyle’!
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cassandra-maston · 3 years
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“I’m just saying, it’s the holiday season, romantic, your first as a couple, you gotta do something grand, something romantic..something that Tom Hanks would do for Meg Ryan.” Cassandra smirked as she sat back in her seat next to Tom. She had invited him over to spend the day at her place. They had gotten so much closer over the past year and he truly felt like one of her best friends and she so appreciated him giving her another chance. “I’ve been watching like..so many Hallmark movies and Netflix Christmas movies, I am here to be your supportive accomplice in anything you’re doing. Just saying.” @t-andwood​
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jarrahimi · 4 years
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“Not gonna lie, I was kinda expecting a warmer welcome.” Rahul teased lightly when he finally found Walt once again, it wasn’t like they hadn’t done this before anyway. They did it, often, so he wasn’t even sure why people would bother to get them to kiss. “What’s that look for?” @t-andwood​
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