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darkicedragon · 2 years

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darkicedragon Muse. Dr frankenstein au. Does he specialise or do general medicine so hes hopefully first point of contact? aZure owo? in what regard? darkicedragon Like working in a hospital or something aZure first point of contact for like? a pandemic? XD darkicedragon XD i guess gp vs working in a hospital? aZure I'm just unsure of the reason XD why do you need him to be first point of contact? is it the tiny M AU and he needs to be called if something happens? is he in ER when M is brought in? an AU in which he helps ww and other supernatural creatures without the hoomans' knowledge? o3o

darkicedragon I dont need him to be, but was more thinking what he might prefer, if hed like to see pts first before anyone elses diagnoses mess them up bc they missed something/didnt do a particular test Ahaha omgggg yesss, muzaka keeps bringing in supernaturals that need medical help, and soon frankenstein just gets known as the guy to go to for other supernaturals aZure aaah I feel like he'd be a GP? bc he runs a school in canon so something more family/children related aZure Muzaka goes to him with tiny M cuz bby is bby and he broke his arm darkicedragon ...owq frankenstein being a paediatrician aZure M will def bite him darkicedragon XDDD aZure yessss darkicedragon .......okay But Muzaka being a ww dumbass And goes to frankestein all like 'he broke his arm but hes not healing? Like, at all?' 'You didnt go to the hospital??' aZure he... would do that XD tiny M is half werewolf so slower healing time Muzaka doesn't know what to do he wasn't raised like that his broken bones healed in no time darkicedragon 'What painkillers did you give to him?' owo? Though by this point, ms going to be taken off him qwq;; aZure oh noes QwQ maybe that's why Franken helps him bc he can see Muzaka cares genuinely, but he is just a dumbass with werewolf standards "Alright, let have an x-ray done and then see how we proceed, okay?" "Yes! Uh, can you - can you teach me what to do after? I don't know much about hum - accidents" darkicedragon 'and why would you think he would heal quickly?' 'bc hes part-werewolf, so he should have faster healing!' 'i................see' 'like this!' 🔪 'sir???' ... '..........................pls dont do that again' 'but i healed, perfectly, see?' >^< //sigh// aZure O-O O-O 🗞️ "no doing that in a sterile enviroment, sir" darkicedragon MORE LIKE 'NO SELF HARMING, SIR' aZure Muzaka is v much QnQ}}} bc dunno how to help darkicedragon very much dunno how to hooman aZure also Muzaka just breathes down Franken's neck bc he gotta see, gotta learn darkicedragon frankenstein just o//o but gotta concentrate on the kid aZure "Ah, it's a simple greenstick radial fracture. He should be alright with wearing a cast for 10 days" Muzaka 'NOD NOD NOD' but he has no idea darkicedragon muzaka listening v hard when frankenstein is explaining to m aZure "As for pain medication, only take these. Do not take everything a normal human pharmacy recommends. Only go to these specified pharmacies for medications. They carry the meds you can take." darkicedragon ...frankenstein needs to take muzakas blood so he can see what works with him but muzakas skin just seals off and takes the needle with it before any blood can be collected qwq aZure "I can cut -" 🗞️ "No self harm" "ok" OwQ and while tiny M is distracted, Franken talks a lil lower "Do you want him to learn this from you? That it's okay to harm himself to prove a point?" "I - I haven't considered." "Please be mindful that you are his first role model. He'll learn everything from you first. Be kind to him and yourself" darkicedragon qwq 'especially when the reason why you're here in the first place is bc his healing isnt like yours' '...............oh. yeh' aZure Franken gives Muzaka his phone number for emergencies and boy Muzaka calls a lot XD "He doesn't like [something ww like a lot]. What do I do?" *sigh ["Put him on the phone."] M like o^o??? ["What would you like to have for dinner instead? You can choose anything, but you must have some veggies too." "Um, I'd like potatoes." darkicedragon 'pls make sure m doesnt go near the fryer or the boiling water, depending on what you decide to cook' 'oh, those can hurt?' //STIFFLED SIGH//

frankenstein is really curious abt this different state of being BUT NOT WHEN THERE IS A SMOL BBY IN THE MIX aZure "Um, uh, can you - uh - can you come over?" OwQ Franken has Muzaka take notes XD darkicedragon frankenstein just like =A= but then like o-o when muzaka comes around to bring him food he'd cooked to make sure hes eating and having breaks

#noblesse #skype conversations #madameazzure #m21 #muzaka #frankenstein #frankensteinmuzaka

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serede986 · 3 years

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Hi!! I just found your writings and I love them! Are you still taking prompt requests? If so I’d love to request #7 with 707! Seven + kitten attack sounds so cute! Thank you for sharing your writings, hope you’re having a good day 😊

OMG JFJFBG Thank you so much for the request and I'm so glad you liked them. Hope you like this one too!

Feel free to demand a rewrite, if you don't like how it turned out.

"I'm telling you MC, do no-"

*beep* you sighed, throwing the phone on the pillow next to your head. His.

Your anniversary is coming up in a few days, you can only think about making him happy, looking at that bright smile that lights up your whole world in an instance. He is your world indeed.

You contacted Yoosung after your failed attempt to have a conversation with Jumin, yes Saeyoung is not good with animals but just for an hour?

...

You narrowed your eyes, looking at the giggly Saeyoung. Does.. he know? You let out a sigh, knowing that was quite possible.

"S-Saeyoung.."

"What is it babe?" instead of speaking, you snatched the key from his hand, quickly sliding in the driver's seat and closing the door behind you. Knowing him, he won't really give you the keys the easy way.

You heard a dramatic gasp outside. Looking out, you let out a giggle looking at his face. Mouth open in a gasp and cheeks dusted in pink. He's so cute.

Insisting on driving, you took that long way to the foster home Yoosung was interning at, wanting to spend as much time as possible with him. The ride was surprisingly peaceful, you driving and Seven playing with the radio.

You put on a blindfold over his eyes, guiding him towards the door. Before you could ring the doorbell, a tiny meow was heard outside. Just as a tiny gasp was heard near you. You smiled, looking at him excited.

Yoosung wished you two, guiding you both inside where his surprise was waiting for him.

Opening the blindfold, he crouched to the ground looking at small waddling feet trying to climb his tall frame.

"Are- Is this for real?" he looked up at you, eyes glossy and that look only you recieve. What a soft smile, Saeyoung Choi.

Pressing a kiss on his head, you nodded. Gently picking up the tux kitten, he lifted up giving it the same soft smile when it let out a meow. Seeing that he is a safe person, a chaos of meows joined their sibling, trying to climb up his frame or maybe nibble his hand. There is a serious competition on who dominates here, small, normal sized kittens or a large, clumsy cat.

After the kittens got tired, and kept passing out on Saeyoung and you, you both decided to leave the place.

While walking back to the car, a pair of strong arms snaked around your waist, nuzzling his nose near the back of your ear.

"Thank you," he whispered, shivers running down your spine. You turned around, pressing your forehead to his, closing your eyes.

"I love you.." he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

"...meow!" he gasped, giggling almost immediately. What a beautiful sound, hooman.

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dolltale · 4 years

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@soloshikigami @bax-the-hooman

COMIC AND ASKS: START / PREVIOUS / NEXT

((Ohhh! Seems the pets and sweet treat helped mellow the skele out ;) Thank you for sending the souls in! That is honestly a very interesting idea! It's a shame it can't work this time :( And please don't be angry at Red. He's in a very bad place right now and he's generally not a very polite guy, so he's just being mean as a defence >.>))

Note: Feel free to send Sans and Red gifts, but please keep them simple or they will not be accepted. Thank you! (≧◡≦) ♡

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(posted June 16th)

Transcript of the submission under the cut ^_^

Dear Sans, Red, and the beautiful human, I am Medieval. Knife to meet you all. ♥ I happened to see through the portal in my blank area of the multiverse and noticed your struggles. I am happy and hopeful to say that I think I can help. Being a skeleton with lots of thyme, I find myself creating new things. I might not understand things as I am the only monster with mental disorders. I like to think all is not lost. According to an old theory I have, if a soul without a home comes within the range of a falling monster, it will take residence in the monster and adapt to their (the monsters) needs and physical features. For this to happen, a small about of magic contact must occur. So using magic on it will do it. I've tested this on myself, successfully. I can definitely say it doesn't hurt. The soul and Sans' current will merge and heal. Forming a new and healthy soul with gifts.I have included 3 monster souls without homes in this package. Be safe and good luck. With ♥ and hope, Medieval

#DollTale #undertale #askDollTale #RedTalks

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superbiarum · 4 years

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━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ ( brett dalton, he/him ) is that OLIVER ARCANE i just spotted in blackfalls? i hear they’re a 37 / 37 year-old WEREWOLF ( UNTRIGGERED ) teaching in BIOLOGY. i’ve heard that they’re DETERMINED & COLLECTED but can also be COCKY & EMOTIONALLY-DETACHED.

tw: abandonment, child protection services

susie arcane was a gorgeous woman but that was where her luck ended. she had endless strings of poor relationships & worse choices. things took a turn for the worse when mysterious mr. hill started paying her all the right compliments. she knew he was married ( always check the ring finger ladies ) but he was better than most of the dirtbags who hit on her.

things would’ve been perfect for the first time in her life if it hadn’t been for the pregnancy. she stopped things quickly with her male caller and moved. she finally had something that was all her own, she wasn’t going to give it up or fuck it up. ( not so sure about the latter. )

let’s skip two years in time. it’s hard. she isn’t sure she’s doing great, oliver is more work than she’s used to, her parents have given up helping. there’s only one resource left: the hills and not the ones that have eyes. but he’s still with his wife and they’ve just had another baby. that’s a dead end. so she tries her best. but to no avail. oliver is four when he’s taken away by child protection services. he never saw susie arcane again.

next was hoping around foster care systems. you’d never know it now, but he was the little boy that everyone loved to pick on. little muscle and big glasses with a heavy prescription. he would be the runt of most places he went. but having a brain didn’t mean he’d never build muscles. by high school he’d gotten more fit, learned about contacts, and had a somewhat stable adopted family. the only thing he’d ever been told by his mother than he could remember was he was ‘ different ‘ and that he could ruin his life easier than other kids. he didn’t understand what that meant most of his life so he just played it safe.

he was on his way to becoming a doctor when the supernatural world was exposed. suddenly, things got a little trickier. he pieced together what little he could and found out the truth from the older of his two half-brothers. being a doctor? out of the question, at least in the way he wanted. so he finished his med degree and started to work in the lab front. it wasn’t long before he got a job with the CDC. and that’s where he stayed until he heard about the school.

now we out here, he’s been here since the start of classes n he teaches immunology bc he’s a man who loves to solve a puzzle. he’s pretty much in denial about being a wolf himself, but he also ain’t gonna risk it. he’s also my man sluuuuu so if ur looking for hookups ( mostly profs MAYBE students ) then hit a man up. esp if ur hooman.

#corvusintro #idk what this is #just take it and leave

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dogsrighttoliveadoptation · 3 years

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Dogs Right to live : Adaptation Program

Dogs is not just a pet in our home. They makes us happy feel love. They are not just an emotional support for us. Some says that dogs loves us more than they love themselves, i mean if you are a person would you love someone more that yourself some will say yes some will say no. But for a dog they won't need to brainstorm just to answer that, they already love their hooman so much that they love them more than themselves.

They are the one of the most loving creature that i saw. But not most of them have a happy home, you could see some dogs outside right? They have no home to live, they have no food to eat, they are receiving no love from their hooman. They deserve to be love and to find a new home they could live in. So me and my group mates have conducted this event to help dogs who is homeless and find them a new home to live in. Dogs play a number of important roles in human societies: they provide companionship and are used for a variety of activities including hunting, herding other animals and guarding property. Animals live in close contact with human beings. In many countries, however, an increasing number of unwanted, unhealthy and unvaccinated dogs are found roaming. This is especially the case in countries with limited social and economic development as well as in places where civil unrest or armed conflict have forced people to flee from their homes and leave their dogs behind. Abandoned and free-roaming dogs can give rise to a series of human and animal health and welfare concerns, in urban spaces and in other human habitats.

We would like to find a home for the pets and for them to feel love. There are a lot of pets that is homeless they don't get enough support from anyone, they don't know where to get food. Unlike the pets we have in our homes they get enough foods and love they need. So in this program we would also want the homeless pets to be taken care of, so finding them a owners is the most important thing we would need to do in this event. Puppy, Dogs is should not be left alone outside, they need a home and a place to live in play in. They deserve a lot more than just being outside and alone.

Pet adoption is the process of taking responsibility for a pet that a previous owner has abandoned or released to a shelter or rescue organization. Common sources for adoptable pets are animal shelters and rescue groups. Some organizations give adopters ownership of the pet, while others use a guardianship model where in the organization retains some control over the animal's future use or care. We would gather information for those people who would want to adopt cute and loving dogs but we would also assure that this owners would take a good care of the pets, that they would not abuse and hurt this cute dogs and they would love it the way their dog do. If you are reading this and you are interested on adopting this dogs, you can message us so we could start to hand over the dogs that we manage to save.

Since we are conducting a program, Dogs right to live, me and my teammates gathered to think of the possible ways to be successful in our program. before that the dogs that we found in the streets we are going to take cake of them before the adoption.the money that we are going to buy the equipment and foods that the dogs needed. we are conducting a fun run and each of them would pay 200 pesos, the champion would get 3000 pesos and the second winner will get 2000 pesos so that the money left would be using to pay bills. we can present our program to the municipal mayor to give us some help to fulfill our duty. when the dogs are ready for adoption the requirements that we need are:

1.How much time will you have to care for a dog, now and post-pandemic?

2.Do you have the funds to adopt right now?

3.Do you have job security or extra savings to cover unforeseen pet-related expenses?

4.How much space do you have for a dog?

5.Does your current housing situation allow for pets?

6. How much time and energy are you willing to commit to training a dog?

7.Consider your lifestyle. Do you want a dog that can run miles with you every day? Or are you looking for a less active dog that will be content skipping walks here and there? we are going to post online the adoption of the dogs.

PS: For educational purpose only the dogs in the picture is a dog of one of the students in this group.

#Dogs

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g0at0ad · 5 years

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i’ve seen a lot of people somehow blaming rose for where she ends up at the end of the season 4 finale. stuff like “omg she’s so selfish” and “poor doctor, hehad to watch his clone kiss the love of his life” and “rose chose the metacrisis only because he looked like the doctor”. this is complete and utter bullcrap.

let me explain why.

if you look at the conversation closely, it will be very clear that the doctor wanted this to happen. not “want” want, but you get what i’m saying. he meant it to happen. this is the doctor. he chose his words carefully. he knew what he was doing.

the first spark of anger he set in rose was at the beginning, with him instructing her to stay in the other universe. just like he did on doomsday. rose is immediately slightly ticked about this. she crossed universes to come back and now he’s sending her away? again? hasn’t she proved she can make her own choices now?

then he entices her. the metacrisis knows what the doctor is doing because they’re the same person. at some point the the two made eye contact and silently agreed on what they were going to do. tentoo talks about how he’s human, and they can share their forever togethr if that’s what she wants.

“but... he’s not you!” she protests weakly, knowing full well that the opposite is true.

“he needs you. that’s very me.” he replies, explaining that the metacrisis is like him out of the time war. broken, depressed. needing to be fixed. he pits that on HER. he’s saying it’s your responsibility to fix him. you need to do this. it’s the right thing to do. and rose, selfless, kind rose, takes the bait fully. of course she does. she’s rose. he needs me, that growing worm of doubt whispers inside of her. he needs me, how can i just turn him away?

now for the climax. rose gives one final attempt, one final plead.

“what were you going to say the last time we met?”

please tell me the truth. please say it. please don’t make me choose him, she thinks.

the doctor wants to say it.

“i said rose tyler...”

he wants to say it so badly.

“yeah and how was that sentence going to end?”

but he knows if he says it, if he gives up and fall into her arms, she will never let go.

“does it need saying?”

of course it does. he knows this. but he keeps his mouth shut as rose’s face falls with hurt and betrayal. one can only imagine what she’s thinking in that moment. please, it does need saying. why are you doing this? this isn’t fair. i crossed universes to get back to you this is what i get? not even you could do that. maybe he just doesn’t want me around.

she’s at a tipping point. as of now, the doctor has given her no reason to stay around. exactly how he planned it. he’s made it so she believes it’s him or me, and he’s the better choice. one more thing has to happen before history is locked into place.

“and what about you?”

the metacrisis leans down and whispers the words she wants to hear.

“i love you.”

she tips.

in an instant, she’s kissing him, burying her hands in his hair. because why not? why choose the man who doesn’t seem to want him?

the doctor watches for a moment, bleakly torturing himself with the vision of what he can never have. knowing his plan worked, and that rose will be happy, he turns around and walks back to the tardis.

rose lets go of tentoo and turns to see the ship disappearing, its telltale wheezing filling the air.

the doctor is gone before she can change her mind.

if you still think that rose wasn’t manipulated to choose the metacrisis, that she’s a a selfish brat who left the REAL doctor all alone, then there is literally nothing more i can say to change your mind. maybe take your anti-rose off the rose tyler tag? thanks.

i’m not saying that the doctor is a horrible person. he was doing this with the best intentions. all he ever wanted was for rose to be happy. but the doctor’s problem is that he thinks he’s above everyone else. he firmly believes he knows what’s right and those wittle hoomans can’t make the right choices for themselves, because they just don’t understand.

he has valid reasons for thinking that. he’s over 900 years old and comes from a much more complex and advanced race. but rose is an adult woman who can and should be able make her own choices for herself. the doctor took that away from her because he thought she would be happy and safe and this was what was best for her.

she doesn’t even explicitly say “i choose to stay here.” she just kisses the metacrisis because he said he loved her. the doctor simply left her in that universe when she hadn’t even told him her decision yet.

in conclusion, the doctor manipulated the conversation to make sure she chose to stay. this was wrong of him and he should have let rose make her own choice without his inherent self-righteousness clouding her decision.

thank you for coming to my ted-talk.

#dw #doctor who #Tenth Doctor #10th doctor #tentoo #metacrisis doctor #rose #rose tyler #tenth doctor x rose tyler #10th doctor x rose tyler #tentoo x rose #metacrisis doctor x rose #Rose x The Doctor #The Doctor x Rose #The doctor x Rose Tyler #journey's end #Journey's End spoilers

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kaffeinic · 5 years

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60 Question Tag Challenge!

I was challenged by @woo-for-woojin to answer all of these. To be fair, I challenged her first, but let’s not get into the details. Original post of questions by @roseyygf.

1: Selfie.

GAAAAAAAH I HATE THIS ALREADY SMH IM SO UGLY.

Lmao look at my fingers. What the hell is going on there?

2: What would you name your future kids?

I feel like that’s a joint decision, so I can’t say. Honestly, I don’t think I’ll want to have my own kids through childbirth. My family has a genetic disposition to difficulties during pregnancy. I might adopt.

3: Do you miss anyone?

A few people. Some of them I haven’t even met in person. I miss my BFF from school. I miss a few people online that I’ve fallen out of touch with. I’m always missing people. 😂

4: What are you looking forward to?

College, and moving out of my house. I’ve been itching to do both of these for years now.

5: Is there anyone who can always make you smile?

@hoshithehamster, @woo-for-woojin, @a-toxic-galaxy, my BFF from school, and my older sister. Also, I swear, @hoshithehamster and I are literally are always TALKING IN CAPS LOCK BECAUSE WE ARE IDIOTS AND WE HAVE THE WEIRDEST, MOST FUN CONVERSATIONS EVER.

6: Is it hard for you to get over someone?

Once I’ve gone all-in, yeah. When it’s a crush, not usually. I’m really slow to develop a crush on someone. Painfully slow lol. I’m cautious because I’ve been hurt by people in that regard a few times. One incident had me suicidal for a long time.

7: What was your life like last year?

Kind of the same? I didn’t have this blog open. If you had asked this regarding two years ago, I would have said that I wasn’t homeschooling, didn’t know how to play piano much, didn’t have this blog, and was very depressed because of my old schoolmates.

8: Have you ever cried because you were so annoyed?

YES! Whenever I feel stuck and know I have no control of a situation, I get frustrated and find a quiet place to cry.

9: Who did you last see in person?

I’m assuming this means out of my own household. The last person I saw was my older sister and her roommates, who I am really good friends with. One of them loves coffee as much as me and it’s great! I spent the night. That was over a month and a half ago lmao. Before that, I had gone on a date at a coffee shop.

10: Are you good at hiding your feelings?

Yeah. My family gets angry at me if I’m sad or angry about anything, so I hold it all in. It definitely has made life a bit harder. I make people angry when I won’t disclose my feelings to them. I just find it to be better to hold it. I have to be really comfortable with you and really love you if I’ll tell you that I’m sad/angry and why.

11: Are you listening to music right now?

Yeah. It’s Le Pire by Maître Gims. He’s a really great French singer.

12: What is something you want right now?

If this is concerning food, I’m in the mood for chicken right now lol. I need some protein. Aside from food, I’m wanting to get a pedal for my electric piano. I have no sustain and it ruins a lot of songs. 😂 It’s why I have my ko-fi open.

13: How do you feel right now?

Meh. I’m not feeling great. I have some issues with fainting. My blood pressure drops like a rock at times and I feel it coming on, if you know what I’m saying. It’s this kind of lethargic, sick feeling. I’m trying to drink a lot of water, just in case it’s about dehydration.

14: When was the last time someone of the opposite sex hugged you?

When I last visited my favourite coffee shop. For those of you who read Caffeinic, Chan’s character design is a mix of his true personality and a barista at my café of choice. He always gives me a hug when I see him, and when I say good bye. 😊

15: Personality description?

For a quick description, I’d say that INFJ, which is my MBTI type, is really accurate for me. I’ll let one of my friends try to describe me. I’m bad at describing myself lol.

Okay, but my heart is combusting. This amazing hooman, I lob her so much!!!! One of my best friends for sure.

16: Have you ever wanted to tell someone something but you didn’t?

All the time. I’m sure you all have heard Fight Song by Rachel Platten, but that line where she says, “And all those things I didn't say // Wrecking balls inside my brain // I will scream them loud tonight // Can you hear my voice this time?” really resonates with me. It was that lyric that hooked me on this song.

17: Opinion on insecurities?

I think 90% of us have them. They are humbling, which can be good, but I urge you to know your worth. I’m such a hypocrite.

18: Do you miss how things were a year ago?

Not really. Not much has changed.

19: Have you ever been to New York?

No, but I’d love to visit! I’m from the west coast lol.

20: What is your favourite song at the moment?

Ramai by Delia & The Motans. I listen to a lot of different languages in music lol. I have no idea what any of it means, so if it’s inappropriate, I apologize.

21: Age and birthday.

Internationally, 18. May 3, 2001.

22: Description of crush.

I don’t think I have a crush???? Haha. There’s this really kind, pretty hot barista at the café who seems to like me but I’m avoiding relationships, so idk. He has green eyes and black, curly hair. He’s maybe 170-180cm, but I’m not entirely sure. He looks damn good in a button up, I... wow. 🥵

23: Fear(s)?

So many lmao. I’m afraid of some trivial things, like bugs and rollercoasters, but I’m also afraid of some different items, like never having a family of my own, or of not being able to achieve my dreams.

24: Height?

154(?)cm. About 5’1.”

25: Role model?

I don’t think I have one lmao. I just try to be the best person I can be. It’s a goal in life for me to be a truly good person.

26: Idol(s).

Aren’t Idols and Role Models pretty much the same thing..? 😂 To be general, I look up to those who have studied in medical school because I know it’s a rollercoaster of difficulties and debt. I applaud them.

27: Things I hate:

This could be a very long list. Let’s go:

Unnecessary rudeness/bullying

Being forced into things I don’t like and/or am afraid of doing

Being lied to

Being stolen from

Being thrown in awkward situations

Being denied my alone time

When people make a mess that I have to clean

When I cook for people and they don’t thank me. My face just scrunched in anger while I typed this one lmao.

Arrogant/egotistic people

So many more, but I’ll cut it off there. 😊

28: “I’ll love you if...”

OOF. There’s no specific thing someone could do. If you love me, I’ll love you. I don’t mean the “awe ily” kind of love. I mean the “I will keep you out of trouble and protect you and be around you only to enjoy your company because I love you” kind of love. True love. Not that artificial crap.

29: Favourite film(s)?

Room 1408 is really good haha. I also really liked A Simple Favour. I like a lot of movies lmao. Superhero movies are always good.

30: Favourite tv show(s)?

I watched a lot of Black Mirror before we got rid of Netflix. I watch Superstore and Brooklyn 99 like they’re the gospel. I’m always down for Gilmore Girls because it’s a classic. I often watch my old childhood shows like Danny Phantom.

31: 3 random facts.

I’m assuming you mean, “3 random facts about me” lol.

I play piano.

I read “too much.” Let’s be honest, is it even possible to read too much?

I write my own stories and songs all of the time.

32: Are your friends mainly girls or guys?

Oof. My absolute closest friends are girls, but the majority of people I would consider my friends are male.

33: Something you want to learn.

Everything I can about medicine. I’m so interested in it, and I love the idea of fixing someone’s body. I’m fascinated by the weird and/or nasty things about our bodies. I hope that doesn’t sound too weird. I also wanna learn how to use a French press lmao.

34: Most embarrassing moment?

I had been selected to perform in a talent show a few years back for my old school and I got up there, face planting on the floor. Halfway through the song, I froze up and forgot the lyrics. I have never forgotten that.

35: Favourite subject?

Any form of science or Language Arts.

36: 3 dreams you want to fulfill?

Become a doctor.

Write a song that someone can perform onstage.

Clock in my 10,000 hours in piano.

Extra: I want to learn violin so badly!

37: Favourite actor/actress?

Jennifer Aniston or Nicolas Cage probably. I don’t pay much attention to actors. I also love Jeremy Renner’s work!

38: Favourite comedian(s)?

Oh lord, this question was made for me. Randy Feltface, Samuel J. Conroe, TwoSet, Ross Lynch, and many, many more!

39: Favourite sport(s)?

Volleyball, baseball, and badminton. Low/no-contact sports lol.

40: Favourite memory?

I can’t think of a specific one, but my best memories are always those random, funny moments I have with friends. I don’t think I’m ever gonna forget when my friend and I named one of her plants for the first time. I made a plant family tree. Dear lord save my soul.

41: Relationship status?

Single~

42: Favourite book(s)?

THAT IS THE HARDEST QUESTION EVER! How can I be expected to answer this???? 😂 I don’t have a favourite.

43: Favourite song ever?

Is this q&a list crafted specifically for me to not be able to answer any of the questions? 😂 I don’t have one. It changes with time.

44: Age you get mistaken for?

People always think I’m younger than I am, but if they don’t, then they over shoot it. Most people think I’m 16, or as old as 20-22. It’s crazy lol.

45: How you found out about your idol.

I’m going to interpret this as how I found out about my ult bias, who is Chan from Stray Kids. I was surfing SoundCloud and found the 3racha page. There wasn’t much there, but I liked what they had recorded. From then, I saw some of their survival show and may have kind of fallen for Channie and his personality lmao. Whoops.

46: What my last text message says.

This is the one I got while I was answering this specific question. 😊

“I feel that. I do hate unrealistic stories or stories that go on to fast like. I want to read stories where I feel like the reader could be me and not some sort of perfect girl getting the attention of all the people and fell in love withing 3 seconds and marry. I know that there must be some drama and special things to keep the story going and that's OK but I really appreciate stories who are still based more on a normal life. And you really do a good job in writing normal life stories // And tbh no story made me as happy as your barista!Chan story. It really is something different and I love it.”

Idk if the sender would be okay with me sharing that it was them, so I just copied it lol. I truly do love the feedback I get from you guys! Thank you all so much~~!

47: Turn-ons?

I’m assuming - again - that you mean romantically? I’ve always liked someone who has a decent sense of humour. Whenever I see someone working hard at their job/studies, part of me finds it... sexy? Idk. I’m weird. Save me. 😂

48: Turn-offs?

Overconfidence is a big no-no. It’s annoying as well. I can’t stand someone who truly is an idiot. Nothing turns me off more than getting a text that’s barely legible with a million abbreviations. Speak to me like someone with a brain, please. Another big turn-off is someone who is just automatically very sexual. I’m not a super sexual person, and I don’t want to hang out with someone who has a one-track mind in that sense.

49: Where I want to be right now.

The café.

50: Favourite picture of your idol?

But... he’s so pretty? How??

Sorry. I do not own these gifs/photos of Chan~

51: Star sign?

Taurus..? Idk if that’s for horoscopes lol.

52: Something I’m talented at.

Mmmmmm idk. I’m pretty mundane. I read a lot. I really would love to say I’m talented at piano, but I just don’t think I’m there yet.

53: 5 things that make me happy.

“Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens...” Sorry.

Classical music

The smell of an old book

Petrichor and/or rainstorms

Playing piano

The smell of coffee

54: Something that’s worrying me at the moment.

Everything?? 😂 I’m worried about affording college tuition at the moment. I’m a senior and it’s steadily approaching.

55: Tumblr friends?

I almost yeeted my phone across the room. This is my question. 😂

@hoshithehamster, my fellow plant mother. I think we are each other’s spirit animal lol. I love you more than you know~! As a side note: She’s model material, I swear! Soooooo pretty, inside and out!

@woo-for-woojin, the most adorable and thoughtful person ever?? Always a pleasure to speak to. She gives the coolest and cutest requests ever, I’m-

@a-toxic-galaxy, one of the first people who supported this blog. I love you so much! We both have gotten a little busy lately, but I hope we never fall out of touch.

@doubleknot42, I guess more of an acquaintance? I still really want to get to know her more. The content on her blog is amazing, I highly recommend.

@ethereal-chanracha, someone who I’ve just recently started talking to. We’ve learned so much about each other in such a short time and I already think she’s so awesome! If you’re down for a good conversation, hit her up.

@palemoonpersephone, a friend I made after writing a post about my experiences at school. She is one of the sweetest, most thoughtful and hardworking people I’ve ever met. She offered to be my friend if ever I need one, and I don’t regret it. 💕

56: Favourite food(s).

Homemade granola (I make it a lot.)

Salad (Don’t @ me. I really do enjoy salad. I’m much more of an herbivore. 😂)

Most types of Chinese chicken

This spicy noodle thing I think I invented?

Italian sandwiches

Any type of spicy chip (Takis, Hot Cheetos, etc...)

Plain white rice

Gochu jang flavoured chicken

Despite this list, know that I’m a very picky eater lol

57: Favourite animal(s).

Foxes

Doggos

CATS

White tigers

HEDGEHOGS OML

58: Description of my best friend.

Y’all probably know who this is, but...

Kind

Attentive

Smart

Pretty

Passionate

gOOFY (like me)

The best plant mother in existence??? Fight me.

Patient

Empathetic

And SO much more~~!

59: Why I joined tumblr?

Initially, just to find cool posts and like/reblog whatever I enjoyed. My main blog, @assainfj, is the same blog I started with lol. It’s now become a place for me to share my thoughts and my writing and to meet amazing hoomans.

60: Ask me anything you want.

YASSSSS PLEASE I love answering your questions~~~~~! Send in as many as you’d like!

I tag: @hoshithehamster • @a-toxic-galaxy • @palemoonpersephone • @doubleknot42 • @ethereal-chanracha & anyone else who wants to do this!

#kpop #fanfictions #headcannons #reactions #ships #imagines #asks #tag #challenge #q&a #questions #answers #stray kids #bang chan #skz #chan

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lovecarlinedy · 5 years

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BANAUE 2018 Part 2

Top loading is more fun in the Philippines! 🇵🇭 It was my first time to ride on top of the jeepney. It was a crazy ride! There were number of cliffs on blind curves plus, it was raining a lil bit that’s why the road is slippery. Taking photos/videos while making sure you hold on tight... the struggle is real! You really have to be extra careful. I dropped my phone once but it’s okay! The experience and the extraordinary view is worth the crack on my phone screen. Haha! But one thing I made sure that I did during this unforgettable experience is that, I didn’t mind not taking good photos (for the gram) and taking a photo of every angle of the view, I just had to let my eyes capture everything and seize the moment.

Our first outdoor activity is going to one of the barangays in Banaue, BATAD Rice Terraces. As you can see in the photo, it’s listed as a UNESCO Heritage Site and known famous for it amphitheatre-like rice terraces.

Going to Batad Village requires walking and trekking and that’s exactly what we did. I’m not a fan of a lot of walking and climbing mountains (as an asthmatic hooman) but aside from I am required to go along, I would not definitely miss the opportunity. Adventure awaits and so am I!

Did you know? I have 4 bottles of water inside my bag (1.5 liters each lol) and you can rent this wooden stick from the locals for only 10 pesos! It’s really sturdy tho, good as your guide as you trek along!

Little did I know of what awaited us at the end of our trekking. IT WAS SURREAL! To be honest, these rice terraces need no filter.

A cold drink after a long hike is a must! We stayed at Ramon’s Homestay and Restaurant. It was quite a popular place in Batad. (Contact No: +639351302911 / Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/RamonsHomestay/) They have traditional Ifugao houses where you can really experience being a ‘local’.

📌 with permission to post from parents and the kids themselves

These kids are so friendly and you can really see that they’re used to tourists. A tip that I could give you when travelling is always and always communicate with the locals. You’ll learn a lot from them - their life, the issues within the destination, and regardless of their struggles, you will still see their genuine smiles and appreciation and gratitude for the life they have. These could awaken a purpose, may it be helping them in any way we can, and also life lessons we could take for a lifetime.

To be continued...

#travel #Banaue 2018 #cdtravels

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12/04/2018

Raver Temmie and I fly on our broom to the Island. When was the last time we were here? We've come here again because we need to buy some glowsticks to pass out to the partygoers who've agreed to come to our private rave party. The one that we never got around to having because we went to Baku's rave over at Port Town's dance club. Now that was an experience.

"hey tem?"

"ya, hooman?"

"wen we get back, were gonna rite Baku a nice thank yu lettr, okay?"

"ooo, yaya!! thank u letr!! dats a grate idea!!1!" We fly our broom to the seaside store, which, unbeknownst to us, now has a new owner...

Raver Temmie and I fly our broom to the seaside store, where we'd last browsed for glowsticks. We dismount our broom, put it back inside our hat, and open the door. "i hope dis time i can find some-"

...The store looks different. We do not remember the store looking like this when we were last here. We step inside and close the door behind us. "h-hooman...?"

"yea?"

"wat happend to da store??"

"i dunno, its been a wile since we wer here. maybe sum1 redecorated it?"

We haven't seen who that someone is just yet, but if he were to look at the one who'd just entered his store, he'd see a bipedal Temmie in a pointy hat who appeared to be having a conversation with herself, as if she were two people.

"ok, but who did it?"

"i dunno." Our eyes look left and right as we take turns talking out of the same mouth.

[Salandit] The lizard frowned a little, holding the sandwich in its mouth. So... he could take random trash he didn't want, give it to this person, and they'd give him sandwiches...? ...He'd have to remember that, then. His tail flicked once more, and... before Jevil even finished his sentence, he was out the door- running at full speed towards... somewhere.

[Jevil] Jevil exhaled happily, tail wagging a bit. From his perspective, it had worked. It now knew the basics of capitalism. He laughed a little, having been greatly amused with the creature. Now though, he had a new priority. His small pointed ears shot up at the sound of the entrance bell and his attention was drawn to the newcomer: some sort of anthropomorphic white cat/dog. Them holding a conversation with themself was slightly off-putting to Jevil, but he wouldn't judge! Well at least he wouldn't let himself be too nervous, he had to serve this creature after all!

"Hello, hello to you, you! You come seeking wares is that true, true? Well, well tell me what you're looking for and I'll see what I can do, do!" Jevil wore his iconic joyous grin, mitten covered hands tucked beneath his chin as he awaited an answer.

[Rave Witch Temmie] Whoa! What was that that just darted by?! We flinch a little as the Salandit runs out the door. Once the door closes again, we turn back towards the counter and...

...Oh dear lord, what the heck is HE doing here?! He's not supposed to be out of his cell! We flinch again when he greets us, and begin to shiver, a look of dread forming on our face as he talks. After he finishes, our shivering culminates in a shudder as we cry out, "w-w-waaaaah!" We then hide our face behind our front paws.

[Jevil] He blinked once at the flinching reaction, deciding that it was only due to how loud he can become and often is to counteract the quieting nature of the shop's fabric walls. His voice would trail off somewhat as he noticed the shaking and expression. Maybe if he was quieter when he next spoke, this customer would be more comfortable here. The shudder and tears truly did distress the imp-like being, causing him to recoil a bit and spend a bit trying to figure out what he had said to cause such a reaction. Or maybe this person had very recently heard the rumors he had spread in his own world. He tensed a bit, taking in a breath, holding his hands out in front of him in the universal sign of harmlessness.

"H-hey calm down, calm down I say! There is no need for tears and no need for fears, I promise you won't be hurt, dears!" He had mainly pluralized it for the sake of rhyming rather than any knowledge of the newcomer's state.

[Rave Witch Temmie] Eugh, that voice... our shivering subsides somewhat, but not entirely. And did he just call us dears? Nnnngh...

We gingerly lower our paws from our face. They feel a bit moist... did we stain them with a tear or two? Oh geez, I didn't even notice- now that I think about it, our eyes do feel a little wet. How embarrassing...

"w-w-w-w-wat'd yu do to da store???"

[Jevil] "Just a little bit of renovation. I added a little things here and there to create what i saw in my imagination! Uee hee hee, and what a creation i've worked to see, see! No harm either considering the shop belongs to me, me!" He couldn't help but smile at the sensation of pride that whirled around in his stomach and warmed his chest. Jevil knew that there could have been countless others who sought this job and store, so he couldn't help but pride himself in the fact that the higher-ups, whoever they might be, had chosen him as the shopkeeper. No matter the poor experiences he has had so far, the bird-based robbery and the assault via spaghetti, he couldn't help but be happy and excited for all the new faces he'll be able to bring smiles to. His T ended tail swayed gently as he stared off into the distance at the thoughts.

Jevil was somewhat embarrassed when he emerged from his little day-dream. "Well, well now that you know my little slice of the resort, may I ask what wares you seek with some importe?"

[Rave Witch Temmie] "i... uh... um..." Oh geez, the little snot's gone and taken over the place, has he? Well, isn't that just faaaaan-tastic!

"human, whys a scary clown guy in da store??" Temmie thinks to me.

"Er, um, well, I don't know, but I'm pretty sure he's actually a jester." I think back.

"watsa jester??"

"It's just what it sounds like- someone who jests."

"wats that mean??"

"You know... they tell jokes, and act silly..."

"u mean liek a clown??"

"Er..."

...Well, she's got a point there. I suppose if you think of it that way, they are kind of the same thing. Anyway, back to answering said clown/jester/whatever's question. We glance to the side, unable to bring ourselves to make eye contact with him.

"i was, uh... i was g-gonna hav a hapy fun rave party... a-and i-i needa get some stuff..."

"Glowsticks." I remind her mentally.

"o-oh ya!1! glowsticks!!" We say, looking at Jevil briefly before averting our gaze once more, "i needa glowsticks for my friends at da party... i came hear to buy sum befor but dere werent none..."

[Jevil] "Glowsticks, glowsticks..." He echoes in thought, mentally running through his stock, trying to determine if he would have them. For a while he didn't think so until he recalled their wide colour variety and knew where he would have stored them. Her perks up with excitement and giggles.

"Yes, yes I think I have a set in the back, I wouldn't think glowsticks would be something we would lack, lack! Wait here a second and I'll return with the items, I reckon!" With that, the leapt down from his chair, landing with a small thud and symphony of bell jingles. He remained in a crouching position for a second, showing just how small the once-court jester was, before he bounded into the back, passing through the fabric flaps that had matched seamlessly into the wall. A series of bells and other noises emitted from the back room as Jevil scurried about to find the glowsticks he was increasingly certain he had. He remembered having some in his old shop and had brought along many of his unsold wares from there when he moved his base of operations to the island. Where, oh where, though?

Jevil leaned backwards, holding himself up with his tail as he looked through the massive selection of colorful items, a few dozen pinwheels, plastic flowers, ball-pit balls, glow- There they were! He grabbed the glass jar filled with the unused tubes of chemicals and bounced out from the back.

"I return, return with the items you yearn! I have about twenty four glowsticks as you can see here, here now, lean in close, lend an ear: 2 of whatever you have for money each, it's a rather fine deal I preach!"

[Rave Witch Temmie] Once he goes to the back room and out of our sight, Temmie whispers to me, "whys he so scaryyyy...??"

"uh, cuz of his creepy face an' his creepy voice an' his, uh, "chaos chaos" thing, or sumthin?" I whisper back.

"wats dat???" She asks.

"i dunno, youd have to ask him!" I reply.

...Wait, I shouldn't have said that. I don't want us to ask him- oh no, he's back. Wait, are those... Hey, look at that, he does have glowsticks! Who would have thought?

"...Lean in close and lend an ear? ...Really?" I think, "Hardee har har. Just because we have four ears doesn't mean we're lending that creep any of 'em!"

"uh... o-okay, y-ya, ill buy em all..." We nervously approach the counter and pay 24 credits.

[Jevil] He giggled slightly, eyeing the 24 credits.

"I believe you miscounted, miscounted! 24 credits is only enough for half of the glowsticks, not all of them, them!" He seemed rather amused by the situation though, holding onto the product a little while longer as he waited to see if they will accept only half or seek out the remaining 24 credits to pay. He thankfully seemed to be rather patient, his tail wagging slightly as he hoped up onto his chair, putting the jar of glowsticks on the counter.

"Now now, would you like to pay the full price for all of them, them, or pay what you've already paid and take only half of them, them?"

"awawawa!!1 oh nooo!1 im sorry!11! heres da rest!1!"

We quickly put 24 more credits on the counter and then take a few steps back. Geez Louise, what is with us tonight? We already embarrassed ourselves in front of this guy once; we just had to go and do it again, didn't we! Sheesh...

[Rave Witch Temmie] ...Oh, wait- the glowsticks. We can't pick them up from over here. We'll need to walk back toward him to get them- actually, no, we won't! That's right! We're a Temmie! We stick our arms out in front of us and stretch them towards the jar of glowsticks.

[Jevil] He gave an amused laugh, happily accepting the payment and pushing the jar forwards towards them, blinking as they backed away. Frankly Jevil really wasn't sure what to make of this person, he was completely unfamiliar with Temmies after all.

"It's alright, alright! You can take the glowsticks whenever you'd li-" He was taken aback by the way the customer's arms seemed to just burst forward towards him. He looked absolutely horrified for a moment, recoiling as far back as he could, taking in these rapid, quick breaths. He had his eyes squeezed shut, not opening them up again until he thought it was safe. He pressed a gloved hand into his chest. Nothing happened. He was ok. He was ok. Seam didn't come back for revenge. It's ok. He's fine. Jevil took in a deep, shaky breath.

"Sorry I... I wasn't expecting that, that..."

[Rave Witch Temmie] Whoa, hold on... we scared HIM? Are we seeing this right? Did he just dart back behind the curtains again when we reached for the jar? You've got to be kidding... He's the creepy one, not us! What's so scary about us stretching our arms out, we wonder? Maybe being in this body for so long has made me forget that Temmies can be off-putting to those who aren't used to being around them...

We grasp the jar between our paws and then retract them towards us.

"uh... y-yu ok??" We call out.

[Jevil] "Y-yes, yes! I'm ok! Just- just shaken is all, all..." He emerged still looking very much unnerved. He fidgeted with his thumbs almost as if trying to distract himself from something, yellow eye-dots tiny in residual fear. He glanced off, making sure not to look at the creature's arms, part of him terrified they'll come after him again if he looks.

"Just shaken..." He repeats, taking in a deep breath. He tries to shake himself out of the fear, forcing a small smile until it became genuine. "But don't worry about that now, now, if there anything else you want or shall we say ciao?"

[Rave Witch Temmie] "is dere, uh..." Temmie remembers something she wanted to ask him. The thing I didn't want her to ask him.

"Temmie, no! Don't-"

"w-wats ur "chaos, chaos" thing?? human dint want me to- mmf!"

Since both our paws are full, I press the jar against our mouth to silence her.

[Jevil] "My chaos, chaos thing?" He seems confused for a moment, wondering what they could be referring to. Perhaps a combination of his repetition and his shop's title perhaps?

"Well if you're asking about the shop's name, that's easy, easy! It's important, so important not to fall into routine or it could suck up all your glee, glee! So I made a little shop back home just like this one, one where people can come and buy the things they need while also having a little fun, fun!" He giggles happily, tail wagging, mind seemingly off whatever had him so terrified before.

"As for saying things twice, twice, well I'm just following my own advice! Keep things fun, keep things nice, and life is sure to entice, entice!"

[Rave Witch Temmie] Sigh... why'd she have to ask him that...? Thanks to her, we had to listen to him yap at us in that spooky voice again! Though, on the other hand, I'm now very confused by his answer. We were not talking about this store, or his quirky speech patterns, at all. I had wanted to leave as soon as we'd bought our glowsticks, but now, I'm curious as to why he didn't seem to know what we were really referring to.

I decide to take control of our mouth from Temmie for a moment, and ask, "yu had anothr store? wat yu mean?? what happend to da cat guy??"

[Jevil] His mood shifted to discomfort at the mention of "da cat guy". Well, there was another question in there so he could ignore that part for longer.

"Yes, yes, I had another store, store. I opened it myself after the King decided he didn't want a court jester anymore, anymore. I could have done anything, anything indeed, but I thought that a shop of fun is what the kingdom would need. Then, then just recently, I got a letter in the mail, mail asking if I would be interested in coming here to do sale! I took it, took it I did, and that's why the island I now work amid!"

[Rave Witch Temmie] We shiver a little again as we listen to his creepy, singsong rhyming.

"yea, but, wat about dat cat guy, da one wit da button eye?"

Oh geez, now he's got us rhyming, too! Curses!

"i thot he was suppost to hav a store!1"

[Jevil] Oh god they really were talking about him. Jevil's pupils started to shrink again, seeming to grow panicked again. He seemed to grab onto his tail for comfort.

"I know who you're talking about but not what. Seam went mad years, years ago, it was very unfortunate... I just hope that now that his life in done, he isn't insane in heaven." He seems to be shaking a bit, really not wanting to recall those memories. That battle. That grin. By god, that grin. He tried squeezing it out of his mind, pressing his eyes shut and holding his head. That grin. That grin. It persisted even as Jevil had watched Seam rip his arm half-off to use as a weapon. He let loose a whine, shivering.

[Rave Witch Temmie] Our face goes blank. "...hes ded??"

[Jevil] Jevil nodded, trying to return to reality the best he could. Trying to pry himself away from the memories. Away from that battle. Jevil had technically won, but that did nothing to help his conscious. He held onto his tail tightly.

"Yes... Yes the once magician is gone, gone like the rain, only I, the once jester, remain."

[Rave Witch Temmie] Our jar of glowsticks in hand, we take several more steps back, uneasy at the thought of Seam being dead. Or at least I am. Temmie doesn't know who he is. While Jevil laments his loss, we back out the door with our purchase.

#discord #discord rp #undertale temmie #deltarune #deltarune jevil #jevil

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ongnable · 6 years

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hold me too tight { daniel / jihoon }

hold me too tight (and i’ll want to run away)

for: SUMMER, @porkjeojang; happy new years my love! 💖 i love you so much, you’ve made my 2017 so much better and brighter 💖 thankyou for introducing me to so many amazing amazing people 💖 and being the sweetest hooman alive 💖 ily~~ 💖 ALSO HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!!! wishing all my mutuals/followers/other readers a better 2018. stay healthy everybody!!! prompt: nielwink fic, both want to confess to reader, broduce christmas party (>>> new years party) a/n: re-uploaded, dubious… a lot of things, slightly intoxicated/damaged reader (i haven’t really specified whether reader is of drinking age… oops), angsty (i’m sorry all my daniel works so far have been angsty T^T)

there’s no aim in their wandering

the crowds of people moving against the flow of escaping teens - trying to reserve a good spot on the rooftop for the countdown -

busy themselves for no apparent reason but to busy themselves

you play with the champagne in your flute, twirling it around, effervescence sparkling prettily under the warm lights as you tip it back, taking a small sip –

determined to make it last.

what a pretty distraction from people you had in your hands.

just like you,

a pretty distraction for the hectic celebrity life your friends led.

you didn’t even know why they invited you,

the fancy black tie party at an immaculately decorated villa just on the outskirts of seoul nothing like the familiar hot pot restaurants you might’ve spent new years at as a kid

how far they’d come…

downing the rest of your drink before you start reminiscing, you looked around to try and spot a face you might know

which wasn’t hard.

you’d seen her on the cover of vogue last week. him last night on the saturday night drama.

but they weren’t who you wanted to see.

you were looking for your boys.

they spot you before you spot them

sitting by yourself despite the crowded room, the velvet dress you wore rising up past your heels - up to your ankle as your crossed your legs

“y/n! you made it!”

“of course!” you smiled. the brightest you could muster because you loved them and that’s what they deserved.

all the love they were receiving

all the love in the world

you pull them in a hug, and they fit perfectly against you.

just like always - too broad for your arms to circle around them completely and too tall for you to put your head on their shoulders without them having to bend

so they’d wrap their arms around you instead

daniel around your waist, jihoon around your shoulders

you tucking neatly in between them

it’s always been you

remember how they were too ‘manly’ to hug when you first met them all?

it’s always been you in the middle

“how could i not come visit my boys when you guys went out of the way to invite me! it’s been so long since we’ve seen each other.”

the way the two of them seem to freeze when you call them yours doesn’t go unnoticed

is it because you haven’t seen them in so long?

maybe you’re getting jitters from excitement

or nervousness

something in the air feels grossly thick and chokingly heavy

something about the way the two aren’t sharing knowing smiles

joking about an inside joke

or teaming up to tease you since you’re all dressed up.

the way they avoid each other’s eyes

daniel notices your empty hands quickly, “want a drink?”

he’d never let you go without a drink

(or let himself)

you wonder whether he’s asking for your stake or his

but you nod anyway

yes.

that’s probably a good idea

it’ll make your forget how nervous you are,

how out of place you feel

dull your senses. ease your stiffness.

you were starting to overthink things

jihoon keeps you company whilst daniel fetches the two of you a drink,

drinking his own glass greedily -

you’re not quite sure what he’s having

(cola?)

when his hand comes to sling over your shoulder - you lean in, and the sofa dips. reclining under the combined weight of the two of you

none of the other wanna one members seem to notice the fact that the two of you are taking up the whole couch as they busy themselves around the party

well camouflaged drinking games and old arcade machines despite the high class setting

rules blurred for even the younger ones

the busy chatter seems to quiet down in his arms

and daniel comes back with something pretty. again.

sugar laced glass and rosy bubbles, a lone strawberry bobs cheerfully in the mix

“thank-you.”

daniel looks between the two of you, eyes scanning you - as if trying to look for something different - out of norm - before his gaze falls on jihoon again.

questioning

the slight squint of his eyes missing it’s normal playfulness

“any time.” taking your hand in his own, the glass is guided into your hands as he wraps long fingers around your’s

gesturing at the bar - “you know where to find me.”

there’s always space beside me for you

the smile you muster is a wonder with the tension that’s in the air

something happened between daniel and jihoon

you’re not sure you want to know

you don’t know if you want a clarification to your fears

“i know.” daniel turns to leave quickly, but you know he’s heard you

jihoon doesn’t quite understand why you don’t question anything when you’re so curious by nature. “you can ask, you know.”

“i know.” you repeat dumbly.

you know. you know. you know.

the only thing you don’t know is your own heart

“do you want to know why we’re fighting?” jihoon says it so matter-of-factly, you’re actually slightly mad

why?

“no.” you sip on the champagne, determined to push it out of your mind.

gulping down the sugary drink, jihoon’s eyes never leave you as you toss the whole drink down, shaking his head slightly

dipping his fingers down your flute, whatever protest you had prepared in comeback to his blatant displeasure at your habits dies in your throat when you see him pick the strawberry up by its cut stem,

devouring the sugar-syrup coated red fruit

ruddy lips wrapping around the berry, expertly removing the flesh

his eyes follow your’s

“you glutton”

jihoon shrugs, he knows you don’t mean it, you’re the one always shoving food his way

“you weren’t going to eat it anyway”

in that moment, his eyes fall to your lips, mirroring your earlier actions

and the sugared edge you were savouring suddenly feels rough on your tongue

it’s not like physical affection is uncharted territory, you’ve always lapped up on the skinship daniel and jihoon spoil you with

indulged in stolen indirect kisses, hands in hand’s and big bear hugs

but the way he looks at you is too intimate

you halt immediately

and even though it should be the other way around - because he’s the one that’s laid his intentions out bare for you to see exactly where it was going - you feel vulnerable

muscles tensing under jihoon’s grasp, jumping against the soft pads of his fingers

“y/n…”

i need to go

dirty blond hair peeks at you over from the bar, broad shoulders and self assured aura

i need to go

as he tilts his head slightly, beckoning you over to the bar

you wonder

did daniel understand you?

“daniel seems to be calling me”

stroking the side of your head so gently he might as well have been fixing a stray strand of hair - jihoon lets you go without a word

pecking the crown of your head before you stand

the ends of his suit jacket gripped tightly, only staring at you - you, who was heading over to daniel - as his knuckles turn white

“be proud of me, i worked hard so we could have accidental eye contact,” daniel hooks his pinky around yours as soon as you take the empty seat by him

(how did the seat remain empty when there’s daniel sitting next to it?)

for some reason the action doesn’t feel as sweet as it should

almost as if it’s done to attach you to him

fingers locking you

keep you by his side and keep everyone out from the bubble he’s created around the two of you

but it makes your heart skip a beat still

“you kept looking away”

“i was distracted.”

“ahh.” daniel peers over to the empty couch. by jihoon? he thinks. wry

(it’s you. it’s him. it’s the two of you.)

“i missed you. i really didn’t think you’d make it tonight.”

“i missed you too.”

“sometimes i wonder what you’re doing without me.”

“it’s hard. i see the two-”

two two two,

your words ring with daniel, who seems to know what you’re trying to do. trying to reel his ‘me’s back the the shelter of ‘us’

“-the two of you out there achieving your dreams and i try hard to think about what i want out of my life and nothing comes out.”

“you have time.” daniel has you in a quick hug. always eager to give them out. no matter big or small. and it feels platonic enough that you let him linger a moment too long. “you have us.”

because ‘us’ fixes everything

“ahhh. i really didn’t want to go all sad.”

“it’s fine,” daniel examines the state of your drink. knowing you get emotional easily when you’re tipsy. “it happens to all of us. sometimes i wonder if you’d forget me.”

“how?” i could never forget you

“we’re never around, so i’d worry that you’d find someone to replace me with.”

he’s mixing the pronouns now. daniel knows you won’t run if he does that.

knows all your habits too well.

“i could never.”

there’s a welcoming rumble of laughter running through the other’s chest and you love it

daniel’s laughter is infectious and his sunshine smile is almost blinding

and you love him

but you love them more

sliding the empty shot glass next to him, he traces his finger’s along the cleaned rim

eyes never leaving the bar

his only acknowledgment of your presence is the hand resting on your left thigh

it’s hard to know whether his palms are warm or cold through the thick fabric of your dress

“i love you, y/n”

his out of the blue confession isn’t a surprise

maybe it’s the buzz of the alcohol

but you’ve known for a while. maybe.

but how did you feel about daniel?

the boy

the man in front of you -

since when did daniel become a man to me?

- let’s out a shaky breath and decides that you must have trouble making up your mind

you do.

daniel has always been able to read you well

“i must be losing my mind” he said at your silence. his mind going haywire.

grabbing the back of you head to pull you close, he presses his lips against you, hard -

no. daniel corrects himself. i’m following my heart

though daniel lips are soft, the inside of his mouth is hot, his tongue traces the inside of your bottom lips -

he kisses as if pressing his soul into you, imprinting his feeling onto your lips, pouring everything into the kiss

his bangs tangle with your lashes, and hands are roaming

there’s traces of nails on his skin and when he lets out a groan for more,

your hyperaware of everything

what have i done

there’s a million things racing through your head in the few seconds you’re connected

the gravity of the situation sinking upon you. drowning you.

what will happen to you guys? what will happen to jihoon?

what have you done.

daniel tries to kiss you again and you recoil, pushing him away

even as your ankles are bending as they get tangled with the foot rest of the bar stool,

“me or him?”

him? why is it suddenly about him?

i don’t want to talk about this.

“i don’t want to talk about this today; please.”

you’re not above begging. not for friendship.

not for them.

please please please please please

“y/n. i said i love you.”

“i… daniel… why are you being like this?”

“so it’s him?”

what was he saying?

why was daniel doing this?

you haven’t seen each other in so long, the three of you were supposed to spend new years together

happily

not this way

never this way

“we’re friends”

daniel and jihoon. daniel and you. jihoon and you.

all three. it’s always been three.

“is that it?” is that all?

you step back. he’s eerily silent and for someone who’s personality is usually so…. benevolent towards you

it’s almost scary how deadly still he is in the face of your denial of him

daniel pauses. catching himself. and you see him wet dry lips. you’re only looking directly at him because you’re too terrified to move

what have i done?

“dan-“

“don’t follow me”

it’s with teary eyes that you make your way up to the rooftop, pushing past drunken minors and entangled couples on the staircase

stumbling on the last step

the arms you fall into are familiar

comforting

jihoon’s

and he’s draping his coat around you in silent understanding, and carefully untucking your hair from under it’s collar when he drags you to the side of the roof - where you’ll get a clear view of the fireworks

“people usually kiss the closest person to them at the start of the new years.” jihoon doesn’t look at you when he says that

most likely because of how you reacted previously

“mmm.” you hum. well aware of the tradition.

you were the one that convinced daniel and jihoon to kiss on new years before, ducking away from them at the last moment

briefly, thinking back

how long had this lasted?

this ambiguous push and pulling and unknowingly stringing along

last year, you were still happily sandwiched between their embrace

“i’ll make sure that i’m the closest person to you when the clock strikes midnight.”

but it’ll hurt, you want to say

funny how no words you want to say seem to be said tonight

“TEN!”

the countdown was beginning

“NINE!”

“this doesn’t mean anything”

you saw jihoon fidget at your bluntness,

unexpectedly, alcohol seemed to make you bitterly blunt and honest

or maybe it was daniel that made you this way

“EIGHT!!”

“but it could mean everything” he tries

something –

the hope in his voice?

the nervous thumping of your heart?

sweating palms on the cold rooftop?

– was making you regret coming out tonight

“SEVEN!”

you should have just stayed at home

watched the countdown on the tv like you had every other year

“it can’t mean anything because I don’t feel that way about you”

nor daniel

“SIX!”

jihoon looked hurt. conflicted.

rightfully so.

the rueful smile only served to make his face even more beautiful

because jihoon had always been beautiful. unfairly so.

the night sky sparkles in his eyes

it was as if his soul was made of stardust and all the constellations aligned perfectly when he was born

“FIVE!”

“than it doesn’t have to mean anything.” jihoon leaned in.

carefully. his arm holding you in place.

“FOUR!”

as if scared you might break.

“THREE!”

might fall.

“TWO!”

might run away.

“ONE!”

you couldn’t see the fireworks even though the noise was dizzying, knocking you off balance as you felt soft lips land on yours.

everything seems to fall in slow motion

the way his lids dropped down to your lips before he closed in,

the way your lips meet messily for your first kiss despite how slow it was,

how he focuses on your bottom lip unknowingly, the uncontrollable shyness you feel as you tilt your head for him to have better access

the sheer intimacy is terrifying

if daniel was like a raging fire, jihoon is the calm ocean

his hands never strayed from your side as your body reacted

jihoon only took what you offered

the kiss lingers on your lips, lingers between the years you’ve spent together; as his hand slides down to hold yours tightly,

bringing them up to leave kisses along fingers

gestures that whispered words you didn’t want to hear

too scared to acknowledge

you’re my everything

“happy new years, y/n”

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chloehenderson · 6 years

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NOTTINGHAM --- THE KITTY CAFE

After the Caves, the next stop on our Nottingham tour was The Kitty Cafe... and quite frankly the whole reason we decided to day trip to Nottingham in the first place!!

I love visiting zoos, aquariums, nature parks, etc. but I am always in two minds about my love for such establishments. Are the animals really happy? is this ethical? On the one hand, there are regulations in place to ensure the health and wellbeing of the animals in such place, and if the place is reputable and the staff genuinely care about their charges then the creatures within will always be looked after well. On the other hand, is caging a wild animal, or enforcing human contact on animals for our entertainment the morally right thing to do? And on another hand too, zoos and the like provide really engaging ways of providing education to not only the visitors, but the staff, scientists, biologists, etc. that work there.

I am conflicted to say the least.

I love animals, so I enjoy visiting them, and being able to see them first-hand... but it is also that love for animals that makes me question my own motives, as well as the motives of the institutions I am visiting.

Sometimes I do wish I could turn my brain off.

As far as The Kitty Cafe goes I felt it was providing great care for the fluffy felines within. I was delighted to discover that this cafe rescues all of the cats, and using the money made from the cafe, nurses the cats back to health so they can find their “forever homes”... although that also made it more difficult for me not to adopt every single one of them!!!

My only concern was that I don’t think there were quite enough staff. Upon entering we were given a set of rules to read about how to behave with the cats - all fairly simple, and common sense rules... yet, it was clear they were being broken. On more than one occasion I saw people picking up the cats, and with the small kittens trapping them on their knees when they wanted to get down... and more alarmingly feeding them cake. Also watching small children chasing cats without their parents doing anything about was rather dismaying. All the staff were really friendly, but I feel there should be more staff, not only serving food, but ensuring the safety of the cats from members of the public who were clearly incapable of reading, or responding to the cats they were pestering.

Saying that... cats are cats... and when they’ve had enough, there were plenty of high places for them to escape to when the unruly hoomans were just a bit too much!!

With my lack of fluffy living companion, I see many trips here in my future to get my floof-cuddles fix!!!

Next stop on our Nottingham tour... Nottingham Castle... stay tuned...

Chloe out.

Image Credits Chloe Henderson

#kitty cafe #cat cafe #nottingham #cats #kitty #cat #meow #pet #day out #day trip #travel #cute #animals #ethics

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shapeshifting-arch-mage · 5 years

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5/15/2019

...I knew it. I knew there was someone else here with us! As our paws continue groping at the nonexistent head vise, we look up... and begin shuddering uncontrollably when we see who it is. Of course, he's not actually anyone we recognize, but in our mushroom-induced stupor, we mistake him for someone we do. Or, someone I do, at least.

"n... n-n-n-nonono... nonono... no, please... no, im s-sorry..." We mutter as we stare him in the face, our eyes somehow looking both spaced-out and fearful at the same time, "i-i didnt mean to run away, im sorry, im sorry, im sorry...!!" We then squeeze our eyes shut and resume grabbing at the air around our head.

[Kaneis] Oh dear this was such a wonderful reaction. It really was rather like waving a piece of bacon in front of a dog's nose. How could he just ignore it? "Kehkekekeke, Are you sorry? I don't know. You don't look very sorry," he purred walking closer to them. "I don't like it when someone runs from me." He had no idea who this person was and clearly they thought he was someone else, but that didn't bother him in the slightest. It was rather wonderful actually.

[Rave Witch Temmie] Of course... the giant head vise is his way of punishing us for snapping out of his mind control earlier. "im sorry! im sorry!!1" We whine, "i didnt no youd be mad at me!1!1! IM SORRYYYYYY!1!!!1!"

Why is he here. Why did he come find us. Why did he have to follow us here?!? Why is everything purple?!?! Stupid purple fog. Stupid purple sky. Stupid evil handsome mind controlling guy with his stupid purple cape.

Except, of course, he isn't that guy, and in fact Kaneis' cape (technically Finnegan's cape, but whatever) is a much lighter shade of purple than the shade we're seeing it as. We're seeing his hair all wrong, too- it looks... spiky. We open our eyes and look at him again, and his hair looks even bigger and spikier than it did when we last looked.

"p-please, it h-hurts... nnnnn-no more, please... owowoww, my hedddd..." We hold our paws out to each side and mime trying to pull something away from our head.

[Kaneis] Kaneis was smiling like a kid who had been given a lifetime's worth of free candy. He walks up and pats the Temmie fusion's hair. "Of course it hurts. Disobedience is pain. If you want it to stop you must be good. Will you be good? Will you obey me properly?" He was making this up on the fly but this was just so much fun. How could he not see how far he could push it?

[Rave Witch Temmie] Obey him? No... no, we can't do that. He's a bad guy. We won't do what he says. No more obeying. No more mind controlling. No more. It's bad. Bad. Bad bad bad bad.

...We just noticed that he doesn't have his fancy golden mind controlling stick with him. We stand to our feet and push his hand off our head.

"n-no... no more... no more obeyin... no more... not again... no..." We trip and fall backwards from the phantom weight of the imaginary vise. Now laying on the ground with our wide-eyed stare facing the sky, our whole body begins to vibrate. We vibrate harder, harder, harder...

This is perfectly normal for a Temmie, of course, but this time, there's nothing comedic about our convulsions. We look less like a funny joke character in an indie game and more like a possessed person in a horror movie. Then our face begins to detach. Again, not unusual for a Temmie, but in this situation, it just looks eerie.

[Kaneis] Kaneis is just amused. He gazes down at them in obvious delight. "Well then your head is just going to keep hurting like that until it explodes. It'll burst right open. Like a watermelon. Have you ever seen a watermelon burst open? All the gooey contents and juices fly everywhere. It's rather spectacular. Maybe you'd be happier that way? Hmm? What do you think? Can you live without your head?"

[Rave Witch Temmie] Little does he know that Temmies probably don't even have blood. As we continue shivering and shaking on the ground, our detached face rises up above us, leaving our poor, sore head faceless... until a pair of holes open up on it. A pair of holes that look a lot like the eye sockets of a skeleton. A pair of holes with a pair of little white eyelights in them. While our face floats in the air, we reach inside one of the eye sockets that's just opened up where our face is supposed to be, and pull out the eyelight.

...Yes, we pulled out a glowing, white ball from a hole in our face. Gee, I didn't know those things were solid! "...i got it..." Our floating face mutters, "i got da key... got da key..." Our vibrating calms slightly as we move our paw to the side of our head and mime pressing the eyelight into something. "come on... come on..." Says our mouth, even though our face is facing upwards, away from the rest of our body.

[Kaneis] Kaneis is rather fascinated by this. His host had met Temmies before so he wasn't thrown by the oddness of the physical behavior. Mostly it made him wonder if he could mess with them even more. "Oh? What key is that?" He moved close enough that Temmie would be under his large umbrella. No more rain interfearance. He could cast some magic on this one and see if he could add to this amusing set of reactions from the drug now...

[Rave Witch Temmie] "its da KEY!1! im puttin da KEY in!1!!1" Our face cries out to the sky. We jam our detached eyelight into the nothing on our head, twist our paw, and mime pushing that nothing off our head, after which the pain stops getting worse. Then we shove our eyelight back into our eye socket, the eye sockets shrink shut, and our Temmie face slowly descends back towards its rightful place on our head.

"no more..." We mutter, as we push ourself upright, "no more... o yer dumb mind games, Mario!1!1" Wait, that's not his name. Mario doesn't have a head full of spiky hair. Neither does Kaneis, really, but y'know...

"...Marlin?? Mary...??" We're still a bit too delirious to think of the name of the guy we're mistaking him for, so we settle on Mary for now. We stand to our feet, point at him and say, "no more, Mary Itchbar!!1! im drawin da line here!!1" We stretch our arm out and try to snake it around behind his back, underneath his cape, to see if he's hiding anything back there...

[Kaneis] Kaneis grabs the arm trying to slip around him and starts twisting it in a way arms aren't meant to twist. At least not normal arms. The hand holding onto Rave seems to be heating up as well. "I'll play all the mind games I feel like." He declared his voice full of calm menace. "If you think otherwise I'll have to disabuse you of that notion immediately."

[Rave Witch Temmie] Our stretchy arm coils like a noodle as Kaneis twists it. Crud... I think I know what he's about to do now. We stretch our other arm towards our hat, which got left on the ground when we stood up, and pull our wand out of it. We retract our paw that's holding the wand and point it at Kaneis. "nnnnnNNNO!1!!1 i kno wat yur gonna do!1!" We take a few steps back, keeping our wand pointed at him, while the arm that he's holding stretches further as we back away. "no hugs!!11!"

[Kaneis] Kaneis arches an eyebrow at the wand. "Are you threatening me with that? Kehkekeke that's so adorable I could just rip you into tiny pieces!" Kaneis is a little annoyed though. By pulling away most of Temmie was now in the rain. The only part of her he could work direct magic on was the arm he was still holding. Still that wasn't much of a problem. He clenched the arm harder. Maybe he'd just rip it off.

[Rave Witch Temmie] "how yu gonna do dat?? yu dont even got yur wand wit yu!!1!" We reply, as a colorful puff of frost begins to swirl around our wand. Our other paw, meanwhile, begins to get chilly... or at least, it's trying to. It's still uncomfortably warm, but it feels as though it's trying to get cold even as Kaneis heats it up. "yu let go 'a me, Yammy Mary, or imma have to use hoomans magic!1!!1!"

"Yammy?" Really, Temmie? Yammy? Like... a yam? ...It's Yami. Like... the Japanese word for dark. Sheesh.

[Kaneis] Kaneis laughed. "A wand? Please! I don't need some puny stick to work my magic. For example..." Her arm might be getting cold on the inside but it was going to ignite on the outside as Kaneis' hand burst into flames. He might have been able to do so much more if it wasn't for the rain. He really should consider retreating if this was going to come to blows since he was in a vulnerable position but he didn't feel like it. Not just yet.

[Rave Witch Temmie] "owowowOWOWOWOWWWW1!!1!" Geez Louise, since when has he been able to do that?! Gaaaaah, our poor paaaawww!!

That's it. That is it. This creepwad's getting an ICICLE TO THE FACE. The wand's colorful, frosty sparkles coalesce into a big rainbow icicle, about the size of our hat, and the icicle shoots forward right at that stupid smile of his. As for our paw, even if he does burn it to a crisp, we will certainly have the last laugh, since a human holding a Temmie's paw for that long is probably going to get a rash in his hand at some point. I am extremely doubtful that a sadist like him has a high opinion of cute things.

[Kaneis] Two points of order Temmie probably hadn't taken into account. First of all, Kaneis wears gloves. In fact about the only piece of exposed skin Kaneis has is his aforementioned face. Since Temmie allergic reactions rely on physical contact to the skin Kaneis is perfectly fine without even bringing into debate his status as an actual human or not. Second, the icicle flies straight and true right through Kaneis' face or so it seems. There's none of that expected blood splatter and injury or anything else you'd normally associate with an icicle striking someone in the face at speed. The violent cold projectile just goes straight through like there's nothing even there. Which there isn't as what with the really obvious telegraph of the wand waving and stuff Kaneis set up an illusion and had walked to Temmie's left letting go of the firey limb. Of course a few second exposed to the rain and the illusion starts to flicker and melt away into nothing. The real Kaneis yawns. "I'm sorry was that supposed to hit me? Youre aim is terrible."

[Rave Witch Temmie] As a matter of fact, we didn't notice his gloves. Because we think he's wearing golden armbands instead. Which he isn't. And our icicle just... oh god it phased through him he's a GHOOOOOST!!

Gaaaah, we need to get out of here! The purple realm is gonna eat us! Mer... Mal... Marvin? Marlon? Mark? ...Yeah, I guess Mark's close enough. We're not letting, uh... Yam Mark... eat our souls, or whatever he was going to do to them. Not here. Not now. No more purple. No more Yam Mark. We retract our singed paw and begin walking away. Power walking, that is. We're still too delirious to notice that we're soaking wet from the rain by this point. The glowsticks we've been storing in our hat would probably do a better job of lighting the way than our glow necklace- oh crud, our hat!! We totally forgot that we left it on the ground! We turn around and reluctantly walk back towards where "Mark" was...

[Kaneis] Kaneis chuckled loving the reaction. He was content to let them walk away. There was only so much he could do out here in the rain. It was better to not fight out here in the rain. Moreover if this wand user could summon ice well that was only one step away from the element he didn't want to face in a magic fight. However he couldn't keep himself from plucking up the hat that Temmie was reluctantly coming back for. He smirked and twirled it in his hands. He knew enough about Temmie's not to plop the hat on his head. "Drop something?"

[Rave Witch Temmie] "awawa... wawawaWAWA DATS MY HAT!!!1! MARKS GOT MY HAAAAAT!1!11 gimme dat back1!11" We yell, as the rain continues to soak our hair and fur, "dats my hat!1! gimme my hat!1! bad Mark, bad!1!"

[Kaneis] "Alright," Kaneis says casually. He crumples the hat as best he can into a ball. The balled up hat then catches on fire. Finally Kanein grins and throws it as hard as he can in the opposite direction from Temmie. "Fetch!" And with that he vanishes from sight. For reference despite any logic on the aerodynamics of throwing a fiery hat, the hat was flung a fair distance away enough that if Temmie want's it before it burns up they might want to run after it now.

[Rave Witch Temmie] "awawawaWAWAWAWANONONONONONOOOOOO!!1!1!1"

We begin to run in the direction of our hat, slip and fall in a puddle, then get back up and continue running after it on all fours. We squeeze our eyes shut as rain falls in our face, and continue to run until we eventually step on our hat and burn our paws. "owowowowwww!1!" That probably would have hurt more if the rain hadn't doused some of the fire. Either way, we frantically wave our wand up and down to summon icicles that slam onto the hat and put out the rest of the fire. After that's done, we pick up the hat with our free paw, finding it difficult to recognize as a hat due to the fact that the hallucinogenic mushrooms haven't quite worn off yet, plus the hat is charred.

"hooman... yu sure dis is our hat...??"

"i think so... it got all burnt an' stuff..."

"now wat do we do???"

"i think we shoud go... jus so we dont run into Mark again..." If this burnt piece of fabric really is our hat, then we should be able to reach into it and... voila! Our broomstick is inside! It looks a bit singed... but not anywhere near as bad as the hat. We put our wand back in the hat, place the hat on the broomstick, and sit on it so it doesn't blow away. It feels uncomfortably warm, but we're too delirious to think of anything else to do with it. And with that, we fly off into the rain... until we leave Port Town, that is, as the rain was only falling here...

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