#once again.. dd monday
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kayodumping 3 + mini announcement!
i'm preparing for a little open interaction with our little instigator, hunter! i'm not sure if it'll be up within the week or next, but it'll definitely drop within the month.
it's a simple little interview, affectionately named kayo's Demonic Interview Extravaganza. don't look into the initials too hard :^) (despite the title humans muses are definitely welcome <3)
anyway enjoy your assortment of semi-regular doodles goodnight <3
#announcement#diabolik lovers oc#dd saturday!#once again.. dd monday#first set of doodles is Basically the lost eden plot#and a little kayoshu lunatic parade scenario
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Royal Pain Part 16
Hello, darlings! I wanted to get this to you before I got too busy and forgot. My birthday is on Monday and I'm having a party on Saturday that I'm preparing for today, tomorrow, and most the day Saturday. I hope to get something out during that time, but I might not be able to get it up until Sunday.
Also I found out I was accidentally tagging @chaoticlovingdreamer twice! I don't think it did anything, but it was funny it took me this long to catch on!
Speaking of tagging, it used to be easy to tag from a copied list, just click on name, select drop down, move on to the next. But for some stupid reason I can't anymore and have to delete the last character in their username to get it to pop up. Is anyone else having this problem or is it just my life deciding to make it more difficult again?
Today for your enjoyment: communication, drunk Robin, and soulmate bonding!
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15
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Eddie crowed inside when Steve blushed at his comment. “And for record, sweetheart, I could see us tangled in your sheets. Not just the hot sex but everything before and after. All I’m asking is to take it slow.”
Steve gulped. “I’ll go at whatever speed you need, Eds. Honest. You set the pace.” He gave Eddie’s hand a squeeze. “And if you change your mind tomorrow, I’m down for that, too. If you decide we’re better as friends, I’ll be your best friend, okay?”
Eddie smiled. “I think Jeff and Robin might take offense to that.”
Steve laughed. “Nah, nah, Robin is my platonic soulmate, that’s separate from best friend.”
Eddie grinned. “I guess Jeff is more like family then a best friend. All the guys are.”
“There you have it,” Steve said smiling at him, merriment sparkling in his eyes.
They walked hand in hand all the way the way to the Rainbow High Club. They were forced to let go to flash their IDs, but they stayed close to each other, blushing and smiling at each other every time they caught the other’s eyes.
Chrissy’s eyes lit up. “How have I never heard of this place?” she asked, trying to take in as much of the sights as she could all at once. “It’s amazing.”
“Who’re the DDs tonight?” Robin asked, gleefully rubbing her hands together.
Steve, Gareth and Mandy all raise their hands. Eddie pouted.
“Stevie, you’re not drinking tonight?” he whined.
Steve laughed. “I’m working on your tattoo tomorrow, sunshine. I am not working on you hung over.”
Eddie cocked his head to the side. “Yeah, that’s fair.”
*
Now that Eddie and Steve knew where they stood with each other, that last barrier of tension vanished between them. They were laughing more freely. Touching more readily. Just having a blast knowing the potential for more was there waiting for them when they were willing to take that step.
Steve knew where the line in the sand was now and cranked up the charm to eleven. Just being a gentleman.
Eddie ate up the attention like a sunflower in summer following the sun. He felt that last bit of worry just clatter to floor like a chain coming off of a worn gate after so many years being locked away.
Jeff and Mandy ate it up on the dance floor, pulling Gareth with them as they got the shyer man to come out of his shell a little bit.
Brian even managed to get the DJ to play a little metal. Steve sipped on a Coke and laughed as he watched his friends get silly on the dance. He had barely finished his drink when Robin grabbed his hand and led him to the dance floor.
He cussed her out but she just kissed his cheek and told him to move his hips for fuck’s sake.
His dancing was terrible, but he let himself join the crowd and sway to the beat.
Eddie said in his ear, “You know in ‘Pride and Prejudice’ being a bad dancer meant you were bad at sex.”
Steve snorted. “Seriously?”
Eddie nodded. “So you know I’ve got to ask...”
“No, trust me when I say I tango better in bed than out of it,” Steve said with a giggle.
“You got receipts for that, big boy?” Eddie asked, dropping his voice low, startling a gasp out of Steve.
His giggle turned into a full on laugh. “You want a list of my very satisfied exes?”
“And their phone number,” Eddie teased back. “If you’re going to win me over Casanova, I’m gonna need references.”
“I think I can handle that,” Steve said in total seriousness.
Eddie pushed him away, a laugh stuttering out of him. “Get off, you menace. Jeez!”
Steve backed up, giving him the space. “You started it.”
“Sorry I forgot you were Mr Charm Everyone’s Panties Off in high school,” Eddie said rolling his eyes.
Steve chuckled. “I’ve still got it, I just don’t date much because I have to run a shop.”
Eddie leaned back in. “And honey, I’ve got nothing but time.”
Steve grinned.
*
At the bar a blond man with legs for days and a cocky grin leaned against the edge of the bartop with his elbows. Ink peaked out of the black tank top he was wearing and he had piercings in both ears and a snakebite piercing on his lower lip. He lowered his sunglasses as he watched Eddie and Steve on the dance floor. His bright blue eyes glittered with malice, the grin never leaving his face.
*
Steve got a giggling Robin up the stairs to their apartment and into her bed. He pulled off her jacket and shoes and rolled her under the covers. She made grabby hands at him when he stood back up.
“I’m going to get ready for bed and I’ll be right back,” he told her.
She pouted, but let him go.
Steve made a mad dash to his room, where he threw on his pajama pants and a faded band tee and rushed back to Robin’s room.
“Where you go?” she asked with a frown.
He shook his head and climbed into bed with her. She immediately latched to him like some kind of possessive sea creature. Like a an octopus or a barnacle.
“Why did you surround me with pretty girls?” she wailed. “All the pretty girls all at once.”
Steve snorted. Mandy and Chrissy were not ‘all’ by anyone’s stretch of the imagination.
“Mandy has a boyfriend,” he gently reminded her.
“Did you know she did ballet?” Robin whisper-yelled. “That’s why she has such long legs and great tits.”
“Yes, I was there when she told us,” Steve soothed.
“And Chrissy was athletic, too!” Robin continued. “Cheerleading is scary hot.”
Steve huffed out a small laugh. “What does that even mean?”
“The...” she made a weird motion with her hands, “and the woo...” she threw her arms in the air, “and the ‘yay!’ That’s scary.”
He rolled his eyes. “The tumbling?”
Robin hit his arm over and over. “That, that! Yes. And the hot is the uniform. Have you seen the uniform?” she growled.
Steve laughed. “I was in basketball, yes. You know one of the two sports that has cheerleaders?”
“The skirt is itty-bitty,” she slurred, putting her hands together as close as they would go without touching. “And no sleeves! Bare midriffs too. And and the cute little socks!”
“Can’t forget the cute little socks,” he agreed.
She slapped his arm again, this time harder. “And don’t you dare try to change the subject. I see you.” She pointed at her eyes and then at him, nearly poking his eye out.
“I didn’t change anything,” he muttered, “you started talking and haven’t stopped.”
“I saw you run the bathroom after the concert, gig, thingy...” she frowned. “What is it called the every day one not the tour-y one?”
“Gig,” Steve said gently.
Robin slapped his arm again. “Don’t change the subject!” she hissed. “You got hella horny watching your boy sing!” She threw out her arms and did hit him in the face that time.
“Yes,” he agreed. “I will be better prepared next time we go.”
“You have the hots for Eddie,” she said leaning in close.
But before Steve could answer, Robin was out cold. Her low tolerance for alcohol knocking her out at last. He carefully untangled himself from her embrace knowing that her drunken snoring would be like a buzzsaw in his ear if he slept in her room.
He pulled his shirt off and slipped into his own covers a smile on his face.
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The next morning he had coffee and the greasiest breakfast sandwich he could find ready for his platonic soulmate when she staggered out of bed and into the kitchen. He handed her a small glass of water and painkillers, which she took under his watchful eye.
“I feel like I should hate for this,” she muttered into her steaming styrofoam cup.
Steve grinned, knowing full well that if laughed, she would straight on murder him and he really didn’t want to go yet.
“Also, don’t think you dodged the talk about you rushing to the bathroom after the show,” she grumped. “Because that was a bit pervy even for you.”
Steve rolled his eyes as he chowed down on his own less greasy sandwich. “I was totally unprepared for how hot he was that close up,” he snarked.
Robin raised an eyebrow. “He did seem particularly out to get you with that little number he was wearing last night.”
“Seriously,” he agreed. “But I’ll know better next time, plan ahead, sit behind the table.”
She giggled.
He propped his head on his hands, elbows planted on their counter. “But enough about that. I want to talk about two lovely blondes making goo-goo eyes at each other all night.”
She pushed his arm causing him to almost smack his face into the counter as he lost the support.
“Shut up,” Robin hissed. “She did not make goo-goo eyes at me all night. I would have noticed.”
Steve laughed. “I noticed you didn’t deny making goo-goo eyes at her.”
She blushed, and took a sip of her coffee to hide her embarrassment. “She’s so pretty and smart and how I am suppose to win her over when she so far out of my league.”
Steve came over and grabbed both of her cheeks in his hands. “Robin Eloise Buckley you are just as beautiful and smart and talented as she is. Just in a different way. I know right now you’re feeling morose because you have a hangover. So trust me in this moment, you are every bit as awesome as she is and if she doesn’t see that then we say?”
“Fuck that?” she whispered.
“I don’t think I heard you,” he said cocking the side of his head so he could tilt his right ear her direction.
“Fuck that,” Robin said with more conviction.
“There you go,” he said and gave her a fierce kiss on the forehead. “Now what I want you to do while I’m gone is watch the ‘Pride & Prejudice’ mini-series with that tub of Ben & Jerry’s I know you’ve been saving and when I’m done I’ll grab Chinese from that favorite shop on the corner, okay?”
She set the coffee down and gave him a fierce hug. “You’re the best soulmate a girl could ask for.”
Steve squeezed her back. “Hard same.”
She laughed. “You are such a dork.”
“Yes, but I’m your dork.”
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Part 17 Part 18 Part 19 Part 20 Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 Part 24 Part 25 Part 26 Part 27 Part 28 Epilogue
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Not me thinking that Jon retweeting that Kastle tweet the other day b/c he's in ship captain mode and they're gonna be canon in DD: BA. Lol. Why else is he randomly and suddenly RTing Kastle shit when they're literally DAYS away (aka Monday) from picking up shooting the reboot of the reboot after her return announcement? JON WHAT DO YOU KNOW.
i LOVE the captains.
but, truly. both jon and deborah have always been so vocal of loving their dynamic. it's so lovely. and they're not just like, "yeah, it's cool to work with blah blah." (even though they do that, as well.) they're also flat out like, "yeah, there's love there. if anyone could handle a relationship with my character, they're the one." we're so blessed lmaoo
i really really really hope his once again acknowledging the relationship between frank and karen is a good omen that she'll live past that first episodeflkzgdfkgjl and they'll get a chance to be on screen together again. even if it's not in dd:ba, but his eventual show.
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WIP Wednesday
I've been tagged by @chevvy-yates tysm!! :DD
I'm mostly working on some VP edits at the moment, as well as writing, but I also have some art wips, but nothing shareable as of rn just yet XD
For VP, I did something a little experimental with light and water, which was mainly for testing an idea but which I ended up really liking:
(I already used this one in a recent post, but there's more to come prooobably next male V monday :3)
I was playing around with pathtracing on and off in photomode because the last game update *finally* fixed the material bug that was often affecting Kerry's cyberware really badly, as well as some of Vince's especially sparkly outfits on my setup for some reason. So now I can do cute couple pics with them with pathtracing on :3 although I do genuinely like having it off, too, sometimes :o the pic above was done without pathtracing and created this really... idk how to describe it, oil-spill-like effect, while with pathtracing on the reflections in the water were more natural looking but also a lot less colorful. So yeh, I really had fun playing around with that and can use my knowledge for something else soon I hope!! :D
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Also: them ;_____; in all their golden, path-traced glory at Dark Matter xD
(Kerry's outfit is another small wip I guess XD I want to redo some of my custom outfits for him a little bit, also with custom recolors - alllll the recolors really. And @pinkyjulien's latex bodysuit is really nice as standalone but also goes REALLY nicely with Vince's regular wardrobe, just saying :333 wardrobe overhaul and separate post incoming for him as well xD)
Also in progress is a small summer/vacation-themed VP series again :D Kind of as a follow-up to the Road Trip series (once that's finished), but nothing edited to share there just yet... I am having a great time working on it though xD
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As for writing, Chapter 6 of "Love is stored in the olive jar (working title)" is... basically done XD I keep coming back to it and rewriting/ adding stuff, but I think it's ready to post soon!! Tiny snippet again:
As for tags, I'm tagging everyone who reads this and has something to share! And completely without pressure I'm tagging @humberg @pinkyjulien @kharonion @imaginarycyberpunk2023 @theviridianbunny @valrez @civilization-illstayrighthere and @swearingcactus if you have something you're working on rn that you'd like to share a wip of!
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Monday 29th April 2024
The knock came at 5am this morning, again. We had to hurry because the animals were waiting! Clearly. We were once more loaded into the back of a Toyota and off we went into the depths of the Hwange National Park. Just remember leopard I said to our ranger. Need to see one, or two. We clattered off in a vehicle that sounded like it desperately needed a service. We had had a good night sleep, up until 5am that is. The train stopped at 3am so giving us a motion free sleep. Although the cabin size is more than adequate, we feel that until now we have been living out of a suitcase, now we feel we are living in a suitcase!
The park was good and we managed to see three lionesses and three cubs. Of course there were the accompanying entourage of zebras, elephants, giraffes, impala, water buck, kudu and baboons. Gorgeous birds too; the banana bird, lilac crested roller and pepple roller.
Right in the middle of nowhere was a small well managed campsite with toilets, kitchen and shower cubicle. It was looked after by one man and a broom who was stationed there on his own for a month. A rudimentary fence surrounded the site but the gate left little to be admired. Knowing what's out there and how many sharp teeth are involved, I'd want a sturdier fence and gate than what's on offer.
Returning to the rail track, there was a welcome sausage and coffee as well as champagne which kind of made up for there being no leopard.
Back on the train it was pretty much time for luncheon. Bringing out the wine needs little excuse and today proved no exception. Our wine waiter even forced a dessert wine down us.
Retiring to our cabin, we were able to sit and idly watch the African countryside drift by. The twin powerful DD class 2200hp locos steadily pulling or 20 coach train onwards to Bulawayo. The vegetation is quite green and lush at the moment, with bush and trees unrecognisable. Occasionally wildlife can be seen; wart hogs, baboons, impala. Odd bits of railway equipment discarded from a bygone era, little shacks of unknown use by the narrow gauge track, occasional rusting railway trucks. We are still in Zimbabwe and we wonder when the trackside signals last worked? There is no red or green light showing on these rusted poles. Rovos locomotives can only be used up to the South African border whereupon they need to be swapped out for South African units and driven by South African railway staff but that won't happen until tomorrow.
Rovos Rail was the dream of Rohan Vos in 1986. His initial intent was to buy four carriages to restore and hitch them onto a South African Railways train as a family caravan. His first service was a locomotive and seven carriage train to the Eastern Transvaal and was launched on 29th April 1989. Rovos Rail is now considered one of the most luxurious trains in the world.
As the train rumbled on, we passed through isolated townships and villages, and as we did so small crowds of children would run squealing from crossings, running along the track behind the train. We simply could not guess what sort of lives they might lead. In some cases they were hoping for money or gifts. Some passengers had thrown sweets and we heard that the train had given leftovers although none of this was endorsed by the company.
Springbok for dinner. Lovely.
ps It's a Giraffe journey of giraffes when they are on the move but tower of giraffes when stationary.
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ok, so i just discovered is it working for you and deployment diaries and everything un between and i caught up in 2 days! i am soooo looking forward to parts 10 and 11 and i don't want to rush you but also, when to expect them???
- a new fan of yours, xx
Hi nonny babe! Ahhh! I love you! Welcome! 💕
Deployment Diaries 10 is already available! It's on my masterlist. I will post DD 11 on Monday. (I live in EST time zone, same as NYC).
I may post another Bradley and Baby Girl one-shot tomorrow (it would fit between Take It Off and Meet the Parents).
Once again, so happy to have you here! Don't be a stranger! 🥰
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3.25.24 Monday
1 am
I have windblow.....Did Mitchang give me a "simple battery" since 2007? Where is she???
I feel bitterish.... I wanna leave the hometown... I wanna get a bf... I wonder where is Mark? I feel bitter having windblow for nothing... It is like "aging for nothing"...I feel so invalid... It is a bad feeling for yourself that you feel so " invalid".
I feel bitter, nobody wants me....Sometimes it is so good to go back to the past... Though, you wanted a good future but I can't exist...
But! Again, I will feel HURT if Mark is just nearby after all these years, if he is just observing or if he is just one of the people who are laughing at me being poorish these days, I will feel HURT!
17 years I lost myself... I wasn't able to grow on my own, I feel offended...I didn't feel important for 17 years... A lot of people thought I didn't have maturity but year 2011, I was really mature and fully awakened by everything.
I just feel a loser on my exes, coz those 17 years so many things could happened to all my exes and most specially on Mark, probably they already had have a child and just simply looking at me here, laughing at me... I feel HURT... My EGO is smashed and my pride is killed for 17 years.
I lost xfactor for 17 years and I feel invalid, having this windblow and I feel that someone gave me that and this "simple battery" and they created a group and they invited people to join them and some old friends became a member and some new... Worst!!! If my exes are just nearby laughing at me...
People doubt my maturity since 2011, I was really fully awakened but I couldn't get progress... They judged me....I always wanted to be forever young coz I missed a lot in life.
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7:49 am
Uncle DD is here for something he just gave me 50 to buy coffee but I ask him extra... So that I can pay Ely but he said he doesn't have extra...
Still, strange feeling on them...
9:01 am
Uncle DD gave extra for food coz last food tomorrow...
I'm thinking of my own life... I need extra fundings....I'm not satisfied being "just like this".
I really wanna see my old bf coz my situation is really a flat tire, unfairly flat tire since 2007.Mark for the chismosas and chismosos and pakilameroz or unfairly interfering. Mark was my personal bf and the rest... But I feel weird if Mark is somewhere nearby....I feel hurt for getting my links...
10:16 am
This is just for food... Back to zero my back-up on Ely but I ask him a 200 plus coz I wanted to buy a serum in Lazadah.
Nana requested for lugaw and mami and coconut milk for something... The left money is mainly for food...
10:47 am
I really wanna leave Cavite... I feel so down and I can't get progress...
10:52 am
I feel offended in Cavite....I really wanna see Mark but I will feel hurt if he is just nearby and fucked by Vagina's here or from any particular group that I don't belong.
I have windblow... 17 years I can't wait for more years...
12:46 noon
I still have windblow... I feel bitter...
Once a guy snap on me, I wanna kill him! I was spoiled... Mark knew... I feel bad if he snap on me? Did he snap on me? Or did someone snap on me on words at my back that they didn't invite me since they are all together since 2007???
It is unfair to snap on me, verbally that I can't defend myself... Did they snap on me???
1:13 pm
I feel bitter... I'm not happy!!! I don't like fooling around... It is too long for their own happiness... They are all fooling around for so long and trapping me... I'm fucking tired of waiting... I don't like fooling around!!!
2:44 pm
I just bought an another food for couple of days coz I back to zero my back-up from Ely... I bought a lugaw and mami and sachet of shampoo for few days and 1 coffee sachet. The money is gone....The rest for the water...
I feel bitter....I asked help from Ely that I wanted to buy a serum around 300, I feel bitter...I was spoiled and I didn't harm anybody since 2007.
I wanted a future,I wanted a career....I wanted someone who can accept me that I'm spoiled! I deserve a nose perfection and other vanity.
17 years if that fucking group didn't interfere, I have a better life now...
Now, I wanna see Mark, I have so many questions for him... I will feel hurt if he is just nearby observing me and laughing at me since 2007??? They are prepared now? Gets? Look at me now, my ugly situation...
There is no extra for vanity!!! I wanted my future...I wanted a new circle of upper friends...I'm so tired being at the bottom...
Have mercy on me!!! I deserve a LIFE!
4:54 pm
I still have windblow....I hate being a supporter, they pull me down their stategy is to trap me unfairly...
Breaker in the universe mga "green monster"....Those are INC's I hate them... Breaker in the universe??
I wanna leave Cavite... I feel bitter...
I lost circle of friends where I can be Kate-Like? Where is Mitch? Did she give that "simple battery"???
7:53 pm
I have windblow... I feel bitter.... I hate being the "new girl" always...How can I be Kate-Like, if I don't have a circle that is truly mine... I feel so low even on Mark, if he found out that I'm s7o alone and a lot are just fakers on me...I don't know if Mark snap or snapped on me???
I wanna leave Cavite,they don't like me from the start... They are together since 2007...Where are they???
8:40 pm
I feel bitter... I feel out of place on somewhere... I still have windblow... I feel like the "new girl" which I hate it so much...
I badly need Mark now, I'm tired 17 years it is totally unfair... I hate being "the new girl"....
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2.6.23 Monday
5:30 am
I'm gonna show them what is the real caregiver looks in Japan and in upper society... The employer on the upper society will never get jealous on me... A caregiver must be matured!
Probably they will hate me in Lacub...
In Japan they will never get a low class caregiver and mostly a college graduate just went down for emergency cases... Probably the people in lacub are ignorant...
7am Punch-In but 7:21 am
On going morning routine...
I saw Kuya OJ and I just said You will not have a trip using his tricycle now? I just flipped my hand negatively that meaning mind your own life...
It looks like he is copying me and now very angelic face...
RC wanting of recognition... Nausea...
8:12 am
8:30 am
I talked to Ms Yoj, she mentioned that issue not here, the big house on the corner lot at the end side of this street... That the issue there it was about big money,about five-six....Someone went in and shot the father there... But I told her that the people told me that, the body was just brought right away by the Funeral Parlour.. She agreed on me yeah! The body was right way fetched by a funeral car.
But some statement she just agreed with me... Anyways, I just want our safety here, me and Anid as professional caregiver here in R-None.
Coz Mommy Adnil has a money here and that is my fear as a leader of Avon... My fear the issue about her gay son killed her husband, what if the gay-son will visit here and hostage us coz of Mommy Adnil's wealth.
9:01 am
I need to be active again on radio angels... If I have money I'm planning to buy a radio, baofeng.
9:08 am
9:56 am
Kuya Eidor was the tricycle driver who brought me here this morning...
10:05 am
I still have the windblow trap and I hate that cult of ManaloZ...
I still hope & pray to buy starbucks everyday... Still, wishing to have my own life....I wanna join a dog show for my baby John.
I wanna do gluta shots and remove my varicose veins on both of my legs due to stress started this weird pandemic...
I wanna meet new upper bf's and friends where I can find my true beat... But meeting good people along the way,if they can offer a genuine friendship...I will be very,very,happy...
10:29 am
Uncle DD just gave me ring call....
10:34 am
Wanna be a Billionaire...
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10:57 am
Beautiful Lawyer Sinclair is hiding at the back of the curtain... Always with her aristocrat dog, every trial and court she's been through and will have...
I saw her once on TV but I know she would never wanted to be famous here...But what a beautiful Sinclair, a sun I can say....
I'm trying to find the picture of Sinclair but for sure she would not love to be posted....A high-class lawyer....One of the true stars....
12:56 noon
Mommy Adnil's lunchie...
2:07 pm
The 3 eggs of eat bulagah having a links with here probably on Kuya OJ for that GR thingy...
Hmm....What about the fake Manaloz? I go for "sinclair" ... Why will they will request for a GR? What a thick-face group...
GR is a law in the Philippines where it is legal for that particular group to kill, having links with some police and most specially the personalities on TV like the Pepsi Paloma issue of tito,vic and Joey...
Will probably GR is "We believe that the accused is guilty of frustrated murder." Sample situation of GR such as of case here on Kuya OJ who wore his Pepsi Jacket twice and changing his facial expression into a monster...
Or was it coming from Boy Abunda and some ManaloZ? There is a flow of GR on TV and outside the TV... What about GR for Boy? If he is traitor?
I go for "Sinclair"....A real sun... A genuine beauty....Save me Sinclair....
7:55 pm
Thanks Kuya Eidor for fetching me tonight, this am and tonight...
He is the one who is having a heart disease... What am I gonna do? But to comfort him to pray for more life and help and miracle...
Kuya Salve called me but Kuya Eidor already fetched me...
Probably on Thursday but never Kuya OJ, coz Pepsi hint I take it seriously...
Kuya OJ has a printed name inside his tricycle named "Popoy"... as far as I can remember...
2 days ago or 3 days ago, I saw my dog had a strange behaviour... Whenever I go to my office-house work on Mommy Adnil, my baby dog the usual thing he is sleeping like a baby...
I saw my dog just sitting on my feet near me and under the table near me as if he was protecting me on something... It happened 2 consecutive days...The first one my baby dog went to me on the sofa and kissing me, but it was too early...I can sensed that there was a planned on me to be killed by that Kuya OJ... He wore the Pepsi twice on the 2nd time it was just weird. Kuya OJ face particularly his eyes were like monster.
I know Kuya OJ can read this ,this am he was there on the main road as well, looking at me... I need my angels,he sounds like a muslim...
2 days ago, John is crying while sleeping but this time differently...I felt that I'm a ghost and seeing my dog will cry and will be super lonely if I die...
10:50 pm
Probably will stream if I still have energy on Tagged...
I still have the windblow trap... I need new friends along the way and upper friends having good face that can help me to go back to my original beat and who can lift me... Having sanity and fair mindset... Religious but matured!
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The Down Jones is Down Again As Pelosi Arrives in Taiwan
The stock market was mixed Tuesday as markets monitor House Speaker Nancy Pelosi’s trip to Taiwan.
In midday trading, the Dow Jones Industrial Average had fallen 219 points, or 0.7%, while the S&P 500 had dropped 0.1%, and the Nasdaq Composite had risen 0.4%. All three indexes were down earlier in the trading session.
Pelosi landed on Tuesday in Taiwan, a move that potentially raises tensions between the U.S. and China. That makes the stock market nervous, as trade relations between the two largest economies broke down under President Trump.
“There was some concern ���as Nancy Pelosi was making her way to Taiwan,” wrote Michael Reinking, senior market strategist at New York Stock Exchange. Initially, “This weighed on global markets.”
Also, Mary Daly, the president of the San Francisco Fed, said that the central bank is nowhere near finished fighting inflation and that the Fed is likely to raise rates and keep them high for a while.
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That sentiment is a reversal from what had sent the stock market upward recently.
The S&P 500 had gained 13% from its intraday low of the year hit in mid-June through Monday’s close, as markets bet that the Federal Reserve will slow down the pace of its interest rate hikes as signs emerged that inflation has peaked.
This week, the stock market had already been growing cautious about the Fed—and higher stock prices—ahead of key economic data. If Friday’s July jobs report shows more jobs added than expected and if next week’s consumer price index report shows higher-than-expected inflation, markets will once again expect the Fed to become more hawkish. That would send stocks tumbling.
Now, the market is hitting a point where it has had trouble surpassing recently. With the S&P 500 trading at just over 4100, sellers have come in to knock the indexes down several times since the end of May. Strategists at Credit Suisse note that, should the index rally up to 4200, heavy resistance—or selling pressure—should kick in at that level.
“Chasing the market here is tougher,” wrote Dennis DeBusschere, founder of 22V Research. “Expect consolidation.”
That is because “the market is too aggressively pricing in rate cuts next year,” wrote Lauren Goodwin, economist and portfolio strategist at New York Life Investments.
Here are some stocks on the move Tuesday:
BP gained 1.9% as the group became the latest oil giant to report its best quarter in years amid soaring energy prices. BP saw adjusted profit surge to $8.5 billion in the prior quarter, up from $2.8 billion in the year prior and well ahead of analysts’ expectations.
Taiwan Semiconductor Manufacturing Co. (TSM) rose 0.4% after a 2.5% tumble Monday, as shares in the world’s largest chip maker weakened ahead of Pelosi’s visit to Taiwan.
DuPont de Nemours (DD) slipped 1.6%, even after the materials science giant reported second-quarter adjusted profit per share of 88 cents from $3.3 billion in sales, outpacing Wall Street’s expectations of 75 cents in per-share profit from revenue of $3.25 billion.
Caterpillar (CAT) stock dropped 4.9% after the company reported a profit of $3.18 a share, beating estimates of $3.03 a share, on sales of $14.2 billion, above expectations of $14 billion.
Pinterest (PINS) stock gained 12% after the company reported a profit of 11 cents a share, missing estimates of 18 cents a share, on sales of $665.9 million, above expectations for $664.7 million.
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Today we had our final family therapy session with DD prior to her coming home on Monday. Except she dropped the bomb today that she’s going to return to her BF’s place instead. The BF she started a relationship with while she was in a manic state. The BF that won’t participate in a family therapy session with the therapist and DD. In fact, he won’t even return the therapist’s calls. All of the medical staff involved in her care are recommending that she return home and not to the BF’s place, but she told DH that she needs to do “what’s best for her.” 🙄
I actually just hung up the video call once she announced it and went for a walk to try to calm down. I had a phone conversation with her last night and asked her to directly think about a couple of things for us to talk about today and DH and I did a family therapy session on Monday with her too. She didn’t say anything about not coming home which just contributes to her lack of honesty about seemingly everything.
The therapist called me about 40 minutes later and apologized. I wish she would have given me a heads up because she does have a release to talk to me. Regardless she asked me to keep our home open to DD in case she changes her mind. I don’t think I can do that because it just sets her up to run away again and I don’t want to deal with it for the 100th time.
At some point, I need to take care of myself, my marriage, our other kids (who I then had to talk to and tell them that their sister isn’t coming home and that she lied to all of us again). I told the therapist we would keep her on our insurance through Monday so she could discharge and get her meds but we were taking her off starting Tuesday. She is eligible for state insurance and told me she had applied in August but she hadn’t. We are responsible for the insurance bills so if she seeks treatment out of network, we are responsible for that. It’s not a risk I want to take at this point.
It may have been a poor parenting move, but I did message her BF and asked if he were prepared for the level or responsibility required to care for her (my guess is that he is a decent guy but has no intention of actually taking care of her). I also disclosed that DD had multiple ongoing relationships at this point in time. I told him I wasn’t trying to hurt him, but let him know this wasn’t an issue that she had resolved and wanted to make sure we were all on the same page. Might have been a mom fail but I don’t have much to lose at this point.
If y’all have any words of wisdom, I’m open to hearing them. She’s 21 so a legal adult. We love her. We want her to be safe. We can’t control her. We need some boundaries.
#mental illness#bipolar disorder#raising kids is not for the weak#raising kids is hard#adult children
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S6 Rewatch - Fashion
Glasses: Even less glasses content this season... Scully wears glasses once in 6x13 Agua Mala during an impromptu in the field medical exam (a bandana and cooking apron complete the ensemble). Mulder wears sunglasses in 6x02 Drive and 6x18 Milagro.
Scully: This is the season Scully moves into her all black suit phase. No color at all 😔. But this is also the season the show really starts taking advantage of how hot GA is. They’ve been exploiting DD’s hotness for years (gratuitous red speedo scene anyone?) and they’ve slowly transitioned Scully out of her super frumpy early season looks (which I love) but the character is still pretty conservative. So they start finding ways through dreams and other out of character moments to exploit GA’s hotness too: 1939!Scully in a sexy red dress in 6x03 Triangle, Padgett’s odes to Scully’s beauty and his sexual fantasies of her in Milagro, and sexy, flirty, drugged Scully in 6x20 Three of a Kind.
Mulder: Whoever took a weed-wacker to his head at the beginning of the season should reconsider their career as a hairdresser... His hair’s looking great again by the end of the season. Lots of great casual/in the field looks: yellow pjs 👀 in 6x14 Monday, sporty looks playing basketball in 6x11 Two Fathers and baseball in 6x19 The Unnatural, lots of jeans and grey t-shirts, his white tshirt and black leather jacket look in 6x06 How the Ghosts Stole Christmas. Looking fine.
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Any update on when ch. 6 may come around? 🥺 we patiently await! ☺️
so im halfway-ish done with the chapter, thanks to the anon that helped me out, i can continue to write it :) ill try to post it around monday or tuesday since i’ve got some tests to do around those days :DD
for now, a snippet again for yall:
“I once heard it was the color of hope and rebirth. Green also has different shades of itself, so no matter what, it would always mean optimism or faith.” It was also the first color he saw when he opened his eyes after his fall, through clumps of dirt and the dark smokey ash, a leaf had landed upon his face. He remembered wearily removing it off his face and observing the qualities of the foreign plant, dark eyes transfixed on this object. At the time, most of the trees had started to decay and wither away but this singular leaf was completely green, stripped away from its original source of life, much like him. He kept it till this day, even if it had turned brown and parts of it had started to crumple away; it was a souvenir of his first day as a ‘mortal’, his supposed brand new start. That’s all it took for the color to become his favorites.”
#updates with meli#bts#yandere#kim namjoon#kim seokjin#min yoongi#jung hoseok#park jimin#kim taehyung#jeon jungkook#bts x reader#yandere x reader#yandere bts x reader#yandere bts
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A Weekend Out
It was a dark and lovely evening, but is golden 2000 bucks glasses caused an feeling of euforia inside of me. He wasn't paying any attention to my red string-dress which I bought from the most expensive mansion store. "Oh oui, avant que j'oublie..." He started talking in a foreign language that makes my pussy scream for his tongue. After we were done with dining at The Cliff 5 star restaurant, we continued to tease each other with poëms
"I've written about desire
but I haven't written about those feelings
being fulfilled in a long while
to feel the heat of two united as one
to burn with passion after the sun falls and the moon rises.
to see a higher hunger, a new kind of wanting in their eyes.
Unable to be hidden or disguised
like the starship enterprise
that's fulfillment in my eyes."
...
After we were done teasing each other with our arousing words.
...
"AAaHHhnngg! HYAASS,.." I said with a carnal scream wanting for more , "Je vois que vous avez mon énorme MONSTER OF A VENOM TONGUE...".
I forgot to go to the bathroom after we had our delicious dining so I let all my juicy liquids and some pee out,
"HHYAAannggh, keep digging YOU DIRTY OLD BASTARD!!!"
"I know you dirty peace of white chocolate, I'll do you tonight like I do my parlement assignments, with ALL MY AMBITIONS AND ANGER".
I saw his enormous dick starting an arousal and so I held his head in my hands and pulled him towards my horny tits, he started biting on my left nipple until it was as hard as a diamond.
"AAHHNNGG PLSS STOP THAT I CANT TAKE THAT MUCH PLSS"
he denied to listen to me and even started fisting my pussy like a punching bag in the mean while he kept on biting on my right nipple. I felt so vulnerable but at the same time I wanted more and more of his Monstorous Sex Power.
“HMM, TURN AROUND YA SLUT, I’m in a bad mood imma destroy your juicy shitty ass.”
“B-B-buht I really need t-to use the b-bathroom first o-or else I-I’m gonn-nnaHh… aHhHhaaaaannnnggggg yAAAASSssss B-bAByyyyHh”
Before I knew it he put his enormous horse cock inside my tight ass and without any hesitation I shitted right on his dick. I thought it was over but he forced me to suck his shitty cock just to clean it up after the mistake I made taking a shit on his cock
“YEEeahhHhh keep sucking on it like your life depends on it, thats what you get for shitting on my dick u dirty cockhungry puppy”
I started sucking on his lushy tip hoping for him to spray his semen all over me like a milky waterfall drooling over my red blushed face. I kept on stroking his golden old big juicy cock while sucking on his old rimpled balls.
“Start sucking on my dick again ya shitty slut” “O-oHh o-okay Dadddy”
I started sucking on his horse dick and not knowing of what happened all of a sudden he simultaneously started shooting his piss and semen right into my throat.
∽He grunted aggressively∽
The next morning
I opened my eyes and I saw the morning sun rise as it does every morning and without a warning he started to stroke his hand over my shoulder to my hand while kissing me smoothly on my neck, making me wet before I can even react to anything he has done so far.
"Stroke it.." he whispered in my ear while he kept on stroking my belly with his strong wrinkly right hand. "Yeah keep on stroking it slowly with your soft and tiny fingers it makes me want to take you to the pause’s office and fuck you there" he whispered again, though it caused a confusion in my thoughts but nontheless I kept on stroking it with pleasure.
He started to move downwards to my already wet and horny pussy. At first he stroked my clit until I moaned softly causing the erection of his mature and old horsecock.
"I wanna do you slowly in your ass my little cupcake" I let his dick slide inside me and i started squeezing my boobs and at the same time I felt him licking me on my neck.
"Get up!" He shouted all of a sudden and he started aggressively fucking me in my tight ass while continuously grunting like he's doing cardio on a monday morning.
"AAHHHNNNGG PLSS D-Oe hM-e Fa-Ast-errr" and he started to go faster and faster " clap-clap-clap" He started pissing inside my ass while fucking me and he took a cup that was on the bedside table and he collected all the fluids that was drooling out of both of us and he said "Your gonna drink this afterwards"
"A-h-A yY-e-S dD-add-yYyYy" "badump badump badump"
You could hear the bed squeaking because of the immense power he was investing in my ass. He picked me up by the waist and positioned me on top of himself and started to thrust his cock in and out of my pussy I started screaming "AAAHHNNNGGG AAHN AH AH AH AHHHNNNNGG BENOIITTTT PLS STOP I'M BLEEDING STOOOPPP AAHNNGHH" Not listening to my pain he kept on thrusting that giant thing up and down and even then he started stroking my clit really fast.
He turned me, facing him, and threw me on the bed and started boobfucking me really fast as if he was in a race to cumming on my face. He suddenly stopped and slided slowly towards my bleeding pussy and started licking sucking and simultaneously teasing my nipples. He was sucking on my bleeding pussy like a vampire on a buffet.
"Does it feel better now cookiedoe"
"hY-yes daddy"
He stood up to the side of the bed and pulled me by my legs to the side too and he put my legs over his shoulders then he held me by the thighs so hard that I felt like his fingers were penetrating me from the sides.
"CLAP CLAP CLAP" he started thrusting again like never before right into and out of my pussy
"AAAAHHHHNNNGGGGG YYYAAAASSSSSSSSSS" I screamed while pissing all over him and before I knew it he made me and himself cum at the same moment, we were like two rockets colliding and causing a tremendous fluid explosion.
"He's grunting from pleasure and exhaustion"
"And now it is time for your dessert" he picked up the cup which was filled with my fluids and his pis and gave it to me. He positioned himself under my pussy and started to tease my pussy once again with his arousing tongue while I drinked the cup empty.
"Ahh that was the best weekend I've ever had I can't wait for our next trip daddy Lannoo"
"Oh you better be prepared Ma Petite Salope"
Chapter two coming soon
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Hey prompts lover, how about Jon gets turn into a toddler and Damian has to take care of him. Cue baby Jon letting his feeling out from in his little toddler way and Damian thinking they are just baby talk although he wants to believe them + batfam finding this situation hilarious
(Well hey ;) lol, your prompt is my command! This one ran away with me, so it's pretty long lol. So long, in fact, that I had to edit it bc Tumblr told me it was too long. Enjoy!)
"This is why i don't hang out with you, Batson!"
"Robin, look, I'm. Sorry!" Billy whined, trailing after him.
"DD!"
"Shush, Kent."
"Me hungry!"
"I understand," Damian bit out.
Then he yelped as a sharp pain came from his scalp. He shot a glare over to the toddler on his hip.
"Do not pull on my hair."
The toddler pouted, leaning in and pushing his face against Damian's neck.
"Do you think he'll be okay?"
"I don't know, Billy, you're the one with the magical powers, you figure it out."
"Damian, that's not fair."
"Not fair?! Billy, my best friend has just been turned into a two year old!!"
The teen caped crusader flinched away, looking away from Robin's deadly glare.
"Go figure out how to fix this, Batson," Damian grumbled, jumping in the batmobile which he had just summoned.
"Damian-"
Billy's protest was shut down when Damian snapped the lid of the car and zipped away. Jon was sat in the passenger seat, gripping tightly to the door and staring out the window.
"Wee!!" He exclaimed, looking back at Damian with this huge grin.
Damian almost smiled back, but instead focused on the road. He was headed to the batcave as he tore through the late night traffic, keeping an eye on Jon at all times. When he got to the cave, he hopped out, picking Jon up and balanced the Supertoddler on his hip. One think he had learned through his years of being Robin was how to handle kids. He wouldn't say he liked it, but he knew how to do it.
"Oh god, he's becoming you," a voice came from across the cave.
Damian looked up, searching for the voice and found Tim on the platform by the batcomputer. Jon pointed and made a high pitch noise that caused Damian to flinch away.
"Damian. What is that."
He looked even further up and found Bruce hanging from the rafters, sealing a hole in the wall.
"It's a toddler, father. I thought you of all people would know what a toddler was," Damian snarked back.
He pulled off his mask as he walked up the steps towards Tim. Jon whined and wiggled, chubby arms wrapped around Damian's neck.
"Where's my phone?" He asked Tim, walking over towards the table they usually left things on.
"I think you left it upstairs to charge, didn't you?"
Damian grumbled in response, grabbing Bruce's instead.
"Hey-" Tim started to protest.
"Batman!" Jon squealed, pointing as Bruce dropped down near them.
"Shh," Damian gently shushed him, bouncing him slightly to adjust his position on his hip.
"Damian?" Bruce questioned.
Damian just found the proper contact and was preparing to call it when Jon started floating out of his arms. With a sigh, he reached out, grabbing the red cape still attached to the toddler.
"Oh my God. Is that Jon?!" Tim exclaimed, eyes wide.
"Hi Tim!" Jon said in that little toddler voice of his, waving from his now upside down position.
"Kent. Come down," Damian ordered.
"Me fly!"
"I see that. Come back down here."
The toddler just stared at him.
"Jon."
When he still didn't stop floating, Damian reached out, grabbed his little legs and pulled him back down.
"What happened?" Bruce asked cautiously.
Damian sighed and began to explain how they were helping Billy and then something to do with magic happened and next thing Damian knew, Jon was a baby.
"And he still has his powers."
"Some of them, at least."
Tim was snickering, shoulders shaking, hand clamped over his mouth.
"You think this is funny?" Damian snapped, staring at him.
"I think it's hilarious!" Tim busted out laughing, which caused Jon, still floating to start giggling.
Then the toddler started falling. Damian easily caught him, pulling the toddler to his chest as a surge of fear shot through him.
"Well, you should probably call Clark."
"I was going to."
"Other then that, uh? Just keep an eye on him I guess."
Damian shot Bruce a glare. "I do know how to handle toddlers, Father."
Damian ended up changing and taking Jon upstairs after he started whining about being hungry. Alfred was in the kitchen, already informed of the situation. He handed Damian a vegan grilled cheese and had a PB and J ready for Jon.
"Alfie! Hiiiii!" Jon said eagerly, waving as he toddled into the kitchen.
"Hello, Master Kent," Alfred greeted, picking Jon up as putting him in a chair at the island.
"Me hungry!"
"Yes, and I have a fine meal prepared for you," he said, putting it and a glass of milk down in front of Jon.
The toddler grabbed the sandwich and began shoving it into his mouth. Damian watched with mild horror before beginning to eat his own sandwich. He still needed to call Clark.
"How old are you, Master Kent?" Alfred asked.
"Uhhhh," Jon frowned at him, peanut butter all over his face. "Dunno!"
"He still has all his memories and such," Damian commented. "As far as I can tell, anyway."
"Me like Dami!" Jon exclaimed, grinning at him with his peanut butter face.
"I- okay. I'm going to call your father."
Damian shoved the last bite in his mouth and then walked out, running up to his room and grabbing his phone. He called Clark and discovered the man was in Japan and simply got a "you'll have to watch him". So Damian went back downstairs to collect his toddler-bestfriend. Jon was getting tired and clung to Damian tightly, wrapping his arms around his neck, nearly choking Damian. The toddler yawned as Damian held him, chatting with his brothers, who had made their way upstairs, still in their uniforms.
"Dami," the toddler mumbled, his forehead pressed into Damian's cheek.
"Yes, Jonathan?"
"Me sleepy."
"Okay, you can go to sleep."
"You sleep with me?"
"I have work to do," Damian said, gently rubbing his back.
The batsiblings had gone quiet, watching them.
"Noooo," Jon whined, pulling away, grabbing Damian's cheeks. "You sleep with me!"
"Jon, no. I have to work."
The toddler stuck out his bottom lip and made a little sobbing noise.
"Uh oh, Damian look what you've done," Dick said, grinning.
"You-" the toddler broke off, whimpering as his eyes tearing up.
"Oh no," Damian said, just seconds before Jon started crying.
"Damian, you monster!" Tim exclaimed. Both brothers busted up laughing.
Jon, crying loudly, pushed against Damian, trying to get out of his arms.
"Jon quit!"
A loud wail met his words.
"Jonathan you're being unreasonable!"
Another loud wail. Jon shoved so hard he almost slipped out of Damian's grip.
"Damian, he's a toddler, that won't work," Dick told him with a headshake.
Damian adjusted Jon, balancing him on his hip.
"Okay! Okay! I'll go to bed with you, okay? Just stop crying! I'm sorry, okay?" Damian exclaimed, desperate to get the shrieking to stop.
Jon sobbed again, blinking at Damian through his tears, giving him the biggest puppy dog eyes ever.
"Okay?"
The toddler nodded, shoving his face into Damian's neck, hiccuping lightly. Damian sighed, looking up at his laughing brothers.
"I guess I'm going to bed."
"Night, baby bat!" Dick called as Damian carried Jon out.
Jon hiccuped all the way upstairs. Damian walked into his room, kicking the door shut behind him, flicking on a light.
"Okay, Superkid," Damian said, plopping the tiny toddler on the bed.
Compared to him, at 18, this toddler version of his best friend - normally 16 - was absolutely tiny. Like, just reached his knees. He was absolutely terrified of accidentally breaking him.
"Me no Superkid," Jon sniffled out, rubbing his snotty nose.
Damian made a disgusted nose and grabbed a Kleenex, wiping the snot. Jon just looked up at him, that bottom lip stuck out.
"Me Superboy."
"Yes you are," Damian said with a sigh, throwing away the Kleenex. He crouched in front of Jon. "We're gonna figure out how to get you changed back, okay? And hopefully before school on Monday."
Jon nodded.
"I'm gonna go brush my teeth, okay? Stay here. Play with Alfred."
The mentioned cat sauntered over, rubbing against Toddler Jon.
"Dami," Jon sniffed out.
"Yes?"
"I luv you."
Damian blinked at him, straightening.
"I. Uh. Okay."
His heart was pounding really hard. And he didn't know why. He escaped to the en suite bathroom, starting to brush his teeth. He could hear toddler Jon chattering to Alfred. Damian hastily scolded himself. He was a toddler at the moment, probably no more then three. He was just being a toddler, and toddler's didn't understand love like teenagers did. He shook his head and brushed it off.
Not that he didn't want it to be true.
After he washed his face and changed into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt to sleep in, he walked back out, finding Jon slumped on his side, tiredly patting Alfred's head. The cat just blinked up at Damian.
"Okay, Jon. Time to go to bed," he said, ruffling the kids hair before going to turn off the overhead light.
It wasn't the first time he had shared a bed with Jon. Just usually, Jon was larger then him. He got under the covers, and toddler Jon wiggled his way up to the top of the bed, crawling under the thick blankets.
"Good night, Jon," Damian said.
He fully intended to slip away once the toddler went to sleep. Instead, Jon crawled over and flopped on top of Damian's chest, getting comfortable. Damian groaned slightly, confused.
"Me sleep here."
"Jon, that can't be comfortable."
"Me sleep here!"
"Okay."
Who knew a toddler version of Jon could be so convincing. Jon reached up, squishing Damian's cheeks again.
"Dami, I luv you," he said again, looking sincere.
"Okay," Damian breathed out, reaching up and ruffling little Jon's hair. "Go to sleep."
The toddler scowled at him but laid back down, his little arms hugging Damian's chest. Damian sighed, placing a hand on his back, holding him still while he reached over and flicked off the bedside lamp. Then he settled on his back, staring up at the ceiling.
Toddler Jon loved him. But did Teen Jon?
Why were emotions so complicated?
Damian eventually drifted to sleep, an arm wrapped protectively around toddler Jon. This was a horribly weird situation, but he supposed they could figure it out in the morning.
He woke up to a sudden massive increase of weight on his chest. He groaned in pain and shoved at it.
"Quit pushing!"
Damian snapped his eyes open, finding Jonathan Kent, sixteen, mere inches from his face.
"Kent!"
"Well duh, who else?" Jon grumbled, rubbing at his eyes.
"You're back!"
"Yeah?"
Jon crossed his arms on Damian's chest, resting his chin on his forearms.
"And you're incredibly heavy," Damian said, scowling now.
"Rude!"
Jon grinned at him and Damian glared back. Then he became aware of Jon's lower half laying in between his legs, his stomach pressing on-
"Okay, get off!" Damian snapped, easily flipping his weight to one side and throwing Jon off.
Jon laughed as he was tossed onto his back.
"Aw, come on, Dames, admit it, you're glad I'm back."
Damian just grumbled under his breath. Jon grinned, reaching over and pinching his side.
"Don't be a butt."
"You need to call your father."
"Hmm. What if I'd rather talk to you first."
"Kent."
"What if I start crying? That seemed to work so well the last time."
Damian tensed. "How much do you remember?"
"Oh, quite a bit," Jon said, his voice dropping. "I remember your heart going crazy when I said I loved you."
Damian was opening his mouth to respond when the door slammed open.
"Damian! I think the spell wore- oh."
Both teens snapped their gaze over to Billy Batson, in Shazam form, staring at the two of them, laying in bed together.
"Well... i guess you already knew that," Billy said, stepping backwards.
"Good assumption, Batson," Damian said coldly, eyes rolling.
"I'm just. . . I'll go. Hey Jon."
"Hi Billy," Jon said, laughing to himself.
Billy quickly retreated.
"Have I ever told you that i like him?"
"Go back to sleep, Jon," Damian grumbled, kicking his shins.
He rolled onto his side, glaring at the wall. Jon laughed, and then suddenly pressed himself against Damian's back, an arm slipping over his waist.
"I meant it," he murmured.
"Wait, what!"
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7.17.23 Monday
1:11 am
Can't sleep...Watching youtube and cleaning my nails...
This is fierce! Impressive!
youtube
My version of course, introducing myself... We are reverse...hahaha
We can sing together me and Fritzie plus the others if ever... She is super fierce just like Dra. MITCH fierce and others...Getting Fritzie to be part of my sisterhood, if ever I can have my circle again...
youtube
1:35 am
I still have windblow trap... I feel bitter... I feel bitter...
Yeah! It was once my dream to be on TV, I don't know just to feel it and gain good friends and drink starbucks everyday and gain sisterhood... I'm longing to have friends again... I wanna group sisterhood with different personalities....
How does it feel to be famous and earn money? Hmm... Will I ever change? Change into fierce or be a monster? Will people love me if I'm gonna be a monster...
1:45 am
Oh! She is white... I have to fix my other girls and me as well... Wow! Nice...
I have secret voice Fritzie... Just click it and see the whiteness of Fritzie... I'm the Queen of Betan supposed to be Egypt and then I accidentally saw Arab Men then I got nothing...
Yeah right! Be on screen and drink starbucks everyday...
You know what angels and for Fritzie the whiteness... Coz we both have voice but of course she is having her own power, right Fritzie?
Yeah! Where is Mitchan? I will turn her hair on a colorful tiger again... I wonder where is Mitchan?
2:27 am
I still have windblow trap and I feel bitter... I wanna remove my deep smile lines and gain friends and drink starbucks everyday...
I feel self-pity.... I'm so confuse... I still feel fat and ugly, my other personal issue...
Wanna do "van touring crusade"... How can we have money? Punishment for fake people on me and on the people behind everything...
I hate fake old friends... I need money and self-fulfillment...
I need collagen and I wanna prove myself angels... I want starbucks everyday... I wanna join dog show and I miss going to gym...
10:05 am
Uncle DD wow! called few minutes ago.... So cheap the strategy....I can't understand... But thankful but cheap!
From 2600, 2500, 2400 to 1k...huh? Just a canned a goods....Sounds sweetish...
10:35 am
I go for "van touring crusade" it is like a punishment, there is group in america just like this.... For 2 to 3 years they can't live or get a real house... Just like the people who followed Britney Spears....
"VAN TOURING CRUSADE" it is mainly for religion but mixed religion...
10:47 am
I still have 1 good friend here....It is Ely...
Thanks Ely for these...
It means so much to me...The facial wash per sachet is good for a week... Moiturizer I think for 2 weeks.
11:23 am
I feel bitter angels...
In the Nutshell:
It is hard to find true friends these days.... They know you from the beginning but they don't accept you...
1:34 pm
I feel bitter... I wanna do collagen and to remove deep smile lines...
My 3 main exes doctor, business man and seaman... Those 3 can give me a breast implants and my botox... I need to talk to them... Just protect me from men who will take advantage of my situation...
A genuine friend will understand and never take advantage most specially we are facing struggles right now and I have windblow trap...
They just aged me for nothing... I feel bitter...
Will be 42 in a lil while...For that 16 years they just aged me...
I'm not happy being flatten unfairly... I wasn't able to meet new uppish friends for the pull-up...
This is real story my 3 main exes I could ask for botox, I could ask for butt smoothening and my collagen... The first one is now a doctor ( Doctor Rocky) and he got me during our younger years that I was almost perfect coz I was young and fresh... On JP (the butt king) he knew me since we were 19 or 20 and I was young and fresh and so white... On the seaman ( Ryan Denosta ) I wanna be a returning mayor in their place coz they are the original tyrant of that place the Denosta but due to life situation, they need to prepare and find the next Queen and it is supposed to be me... But on him I could ask for perfection coz we had papers and you became a partner on papers, it is responsibility of a partner to fix you coz he used you ... But I can gain brazilian friends and I can have bags all over the world...
2:35 pm
This is real, something is wrong...
2:37 pm
So many fake relatives....They are happy for 16 years showing themselves that they are wealthy and they have their honeybee that Betsilogz and BurgerZ!
In the Nutshell:
The "Van Touring Crusade" it is more of prayer... But where are the guilty or culprit people?
I need a mature lead like Dra.Mitch if she did a movement that I didn't know...
I need a sponsor for this and I need to know everything coz I can't understand their own personal movement.
I need mature people coz we need to figure out on creating money on "Van Touring Crusade"...
My personal case:
Whew! I have windblow trap... I feel bitter...
5:51 pm
Super Inday is here, the super hero! I still feel bitter no extras but thank God to my friend Ely for the care and he accepted me as I was my original entity!
They are not good people angels... For making the budget super tight... Be thankful that "Super Inday" is here...
6:55 pm
I still hope and pray to talk to Mr Lopez, I need an ally... I lost my glamour coz that's the plan of Cavite...
I feel bitter... I still wanted to have collagen and my botox... I wanna leave the hometown...
I still have this fake windblow trap...
7:17 pm
I need a job and I need money... I need a lot of stuff... I wanna collagen and gluta... I feel fat and ugly... I have complex...
I feel self-pity...
7:28 pm
Super plastics this Uncle Jun I just bought a mouse trap and he reacted negatively... Why I bought that mouse trap it should be on the food only...
Just eat whatever is there for now, right angels? Coz the small rats are so many these days that I have to really kill...
9:02 pm
I feel bitter... How can I have new friends on the upper just to pull me up, I can't exist correctly... I lost all my old friends.. I feel hurt and bitter and self-pity...
In the Nutshell: Remember on my previous post I posted traits of men that I like... I still have windblow trap...
I want someone who can be supportive of my beauty coz I feel super ugly... I feel self-pity... I wanna have collagen and I wanna remove my deep smile lines and I feel jealous if I feel ugly...
Coz there are men who hate women if they are fixing themselves, that kind of men I'm really avoiding.
I always want to loose weight.... I can't go back to the old me, I want sensitive man who wants me to be his Queen ( meaning having the killer beauty). It is one of my dreams to be adored by people coz of my beauty and leadership ( One of my dreams is to be a politician wife coz I want to be adored)... But me and my 3rd partner loose our way coz of the windblow trap but God has reasons but 16 years of being stagnant is too much of damaging my entire future...
I wanna see donkey and camel...I have complex now... I want to be adored by men on my original bracket or on the uphill.. I want to have progress in life...
Special Note:
I badly wanna see my 3 main exes and talk to Mr Lopez to be my ally...
9:20 pm
I went to the local market awhile ago.... I hate Uncle DD for giving 2k ( I feel like it is bullying ) aside from being chipay ( cheap ).
So, I figured out the veggies were higher or much more expensive than the grocery store... It is kinda difficult to buy food in the local market coz there is no cart there, so you have to carry it on your arms ( that is the hassle part of being in the local market ). Plus, there is no ac...
The advantage of buying food in the local market, if you have extra money to buy on enormous amount of food or fruits, it is better there... There so many different kinds of fruits and cheaper in the local market.
Corns, fruits such as apple, orange et al better in the local market if you will buy on an enormous amount.
The other meats are no longer fresh in the local market... There is no fish in the afternoon as well...
I also observed that the canned goods are expensive in the local market, 8 to 10 pesoses higher than grocery store...
If you need to buy sack or plastics or cloth gloves cheaper in the local market but there is no rubber gloves...
Mouse trap is cheaper in the local market,less 5 pesoses...
There is hungarian sausage cheaper in the local market and worth to buy that hungarian sausage of pampanga's best in the local market.
9:54 pm
I wanna trim my nose ( on perfection )... I wanna get a job first and I wanna be adored...
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12.19.22 Monday
10:24 am
Uncle Jun told me to text Uncle DD so that Uncle DD will explain everything on RV...
Hmm....Again, angels I don't have a right to decide here even Uncle Jun or My Grandmother. We are just following the order of Aunt Teresa coz they wanted a sharing of bills...
I have aching pelvic or my sciatica still and some aching lower belly,I know due to stress...Heavy stress...
2:46 pm
I feel stress... I need money and I wanna buy starbucks everyday.....Fake people on that cult of ManaloZ!
5:14 pm
Uncle Jun went out somewhere ,I don't know... RV was in the kitchen awhile ago, cooking something and suddenly commented that you shouldn't off the breaker of the lights coz it is damaging to the cables and wires or will be damaged...
I said I wasn't the one who ordered that but Uncle DD and it was ordered by Aunt Teresa and Uncle Jun ordered by Uncle DD, to off the lights breaker of RV...
Once again,whoever angels are here... I don't decide for this and not my ideal life here but I know I have to work....I need money and I need to get a job in a lil while....
Oh! Meeting upper friends are not yet the right time... But longing to have them.... I just need time and personal space and self-fulfillment...
8:02 pm
I hate the windblow cultish of ManaloZ....Since 2007 hahah playing safe people...
One thing for sure I hope to be with the Al-MaktoumZ, my favorite Prince there...
I feel self-pity....Wanna leave the hometown... Wanna see donkey and camel...
10:21 pm
Waiting for someone, a girl space friend... Will try to do something for her and still waiting for an answer... Just sound tripping, in spite of the bitterness... Watching official music videos to relax my mind... Am I having a heartache??? Or stress....I hope God can extend my life... Or is it my costochondritis due to stress, anxiety due to this windblow trap and thinking of money...
Checking the old "yahoo chat" wow! It is still here... I remember this yahoo chat,the first on-line chat virtually during college days before new application came up like doing live streams in Tagged, Kuma, Live-Pro etceteraZ...
I feel bitterish...I feel jealous of women that I don't know... Part of that cult who stole my life since 2007 and took away my xfactor, my love life and my social life...
I need money and I want starbucks everyday... Shit! Still,having sciatica pain.... Oh! I need money... I need an adjustment... Whew!
10:50 pm
Hating this windblow cult of ManaloZ! I really feet fat and ugly... I need a self-fulfillment....I need time for myself... I need a job, I need money and want starbucks everyday... I miss having friends.... I miss having xfactor!
I lost all my old friends... I want to meet more upper friends in the future coz I have an ugly situation now... I feel hurt!
I wanna be with the calmer side of the world where I can be with beautiful faces,like seeing the brighter side of the earth, sitting with donkeys and camels...
11:23 pm
Marry me??? to the calmer side of the earth wiith donkeys and camels...
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