Silvio's true love language and superpower is 'overprotective self-sacrificing worrywart'

hey alyson, i have a question! will the title of the story The Yes Policy be referenced in upcoming chapters, or has it lost relevance and is it just about our reader and eddie learning how to be in a relationship together? i love love loved how at the start of the story the policy seemed a huge part of reader's life, but it seems that it now no longer is? just curious!! i fucking love your writing, keep up the amazing work xox

in part, it's because there's less fun opportunities for her to say yes to things in hawkins as she spends her evenings with robin's parents, versus being surrounded by nightlife and outgoing friends in new york, but i don't feel like it's lost relevancy? though, yes, the weight and intentionality behind the choices she's presented have changed for her narrative as she settles into a routine in a rural town, and falls into a stable relationship. more subtley, her lifestyle is trickled throughout the scenes where she's telling other people about past bad dates, or her improv is brought up for comedic effect, etc, but they're there.

the policy itself will be referenced overtly two more times that i can think of, but eddie still teases her about it just a chapter ago:

or the DND chapter:

so, it's relevant to him, too.

this is a very long story with two (well, three) people at the focus of it. eddie asking her out via the policy was a big moment for him. and without taking away screen time for them to develop a meaningful bond, there's not a lot of "fun" ways to incorporate her saying yes to things without derailing for a subplot that i'm not as excited to write, and would probably involve other characters, not eddie.

after establishing her as a character in the first chapters, it was time to move on and unravel their romance, and leave those funner backstory moments to passing sentences.

maybe the story isn't as entertaining now, but neither is her life. she's slowed down, and is considering her future for once. maybe there are creative ways to bring the excitement from the first few whirlwind chapters back, but those might serve better as oneshots. for now the main storyline hinges on life's bigger questions, and she has bigger choices to make that will impact her (and eddie's and adrie's) future, and she's not making those decisions lightly. (...after these next three lighthearted smutfest chapters).

i will say she was supposed to have (or get) a tattoo at one point, because obviously someone who says yes to everything would have one, but i took that part out since because it felt weird with a reader insert lmao.

i wanna try to finish this (this post is a reminder that yes, I am still drawing.. attempting to anyway 💔)

uh anyways

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Ok the life makeover beta ended and i think full release is the next step so just gonna @starburstchoir ok thank you

Cope harder about males in skirts not being welcome to invade women's sports. They're not entitled to a sports career just because they say so and stomp their man feet while claiming transphobia. Girl, get a damn grip. How about you transition into someone with a single solitary iota of fucking brain activity.

According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That's why we don't need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp... under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of... ...9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it's just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it'll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - That girl was hot. - She's my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we're all cousins. - Right. You're right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if it's done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you'll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didn't know that. Wh

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[ID: Two comics of Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun Maximum. The second is underneath the read more.

The first is in four panels and follows Vash and Wolfwood through hotel rooms. First, Vash and Wolfwood exit adjacent rooms, and Wolfwood has sparkles floating around him as he exclaims, “Rise and shine! Ready to go?” Vash frowns, displeased, and says, Urk— Good morning to you too.”

Next, they’re in a room with two beds. Wolfwood is awake and fully dressed. He’s sitting on the bed and smoking, back turned away from the viewer and he says, “Wake up already, sleepyhead.” Vash sits up with his eyes still closed and yawns before saying good morning. After that, they’re sharing a bed, and Wolfwood gets up and says, “Morning, sunshine. Time to get up.” His body shadows Vash from the sunlight. Vash is still lying down with a blanket draped over him as he mumbles good morning.

Finally, they’re embracing in bed, both shirtless. Sunlight shines on them, but their contact allows their shadows to drape over their faces. Vash smiles, kisses the top of Wolfwood’s head, and says, “Good morning, Wolfwood.” Wolfwood sleepily says, “Mph, g’morning, needle-noggin’,” snuggling into on Vash’s shoulder. End ID] ID CREDIT

TRIMAX Vol. 10 Spoilers under read more // bonus comic

[ID: The bonus comic starts with Vash asleep in bed, fully clothed with his hair half-black. Someone says “Good morning,” and Vash says, “Morning, Wolf—w...” He trails off as Livio, holding a plate of food, stares with abject shock.

Livio says, “I’m sorry.” Vash, smiling but sweating, says, “No, it’s my bad...” Livio repeats, “I’m sorry.” Vash says, “Geez, stop apologizing,” and cuts off Livio’s “I—” with a “Good morning, Livio.” Livio quietly mumbles, “... Good morning...”

Vash sits up from the couch he was sleeping on and looks down, thinking, “... That’s right. I won’t wake up to you anymore... I have to get used to that...” End ID]

Songs Lucy dacus writes about men are like “yeah I dated this guy when I was 13 and he sucked what a fucking loser” and “I will jump out of this car and walk home 4 miles in the snow” but the songs she writes about women are like “hey, I will kill your dad if you want just give me the word” and “if you marry your dumbass boyfriend I’ll throw my shoe at you on your wedding day”

i think he carries his beach setup with him. for special occasions (to annoy eggman)