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andr0nap-wf · 2 months
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i think it wouldve been funny if albrecht was haunted by wally like we are
imagine randomly spotting the shithead sitting on pom-2 in the sanctum and calling albrecht a bitch
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marsgod · 2 years
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hi! im new around here, first off i wanna say congrats on ur milestone!
and second of all i wanna request a matchup. either for twst or genshin, whichever one is easier for u.
my pronouns are he/they and im into men
im an intp and a virgo. im relatively quiet unless around people im close with, bcs then i can talk for hours. im more of a book smart kinda guy (burnout gifted kid) im a nightowl, love watching the sky, im also obsessed with mythology and murder mysteries. im the walks behind the group when the sidewalk is too narrow friend. im also very creative and most of my hobbies relate to that (singing. writing, drawing, painting, cross stitching and sometimes gardning) my ideal date would be something like having a midnight picnic under the stars.
im a personality over looks person so i dont care about physical atributes. im average height a bit underweight and look somewhat androgynous. i have blue-grey eyes (which i consider my best feature apart from my hair) and wear glasses. the cool thing abt my hair is that its dyed blue at the tips. apart from that its straight w almost no volume and dirty blonde. my overall style is somewhere between grunge emo and softboy (for some reason)
hope i didnt ramble too much
hope you have a good day/night whenever you see this, dont forget to take care of yourself and take breaks. if u ever want another writer friend im always willing to talk (no pressure tho ofc)
byee!!
Hello! tysm, and i’d love to be friends!!!
【A Time of Celebrations】 - Matchup for Twisted Wonderland!
I’d match you with… Kalim Al Asim!
Kalim is persistent in making friends, and wants to include everyone in everything and will often follow you around like a puppy wanting pets
You might have to sit him down and explain you like being alone sometimes, he’ll understand the words but constantly has guilt eating away because you’re alone, but has to remind himself you’re not alone you just want quiet time (does that make sense?)
But! moving on, Kalim’ll will gladly stay up, since it’s almost blazing hot where He and Jamil come from, I imagine they’d also prefer night to day because it’s cooler and Kalim never seems tired so long as he pays attention to something
He’s never had to wear glasses, so he’s the type to ask if he can wear them and (depending on how bad your vision is) will run into a wall
You two can sing together! Kalim loves (unironically) horrible karaoke (early 2000’s songs, any Katty Perry song, etc.) and knows them by heart, and will either get you to join him or stand on a table and preform for you
Kalim, surprisingly, isn’t too phased by any serial killer documentaries, horror movies or anything of the like, the only thing he hates is when they show the body
He usually ends up zoning out during movies anyways, so it’s not a problem even if it is scary
Be careful and do not let Kalim near your makeup, god forbid do your makeup, cause he can’t remember what’s what no matter how many time he assures you “It’ll be fine”… Just don’t, unless you’re looking for a laugh (and a mess)
He isn’t too good at hair either, not dyeing it at least, but he’ll watch attentively and pass you whatever you need while you do your hair, asking questions about this and that, and listens with fascination
Some of his siblings really like mythology too! That probably means you should meet them, right?
He really wants you to meet his family cause they’re the best and you’re the best so it’ll be the best time ever! Kalim will try to nudge it to you (like, he wants it to be your idea but will attempt to egg you on in hopes you’ll ask, but if you don’t then there’s not much else he’ll do about it)
He missed the “be subtle” part of it though, so it’s easy to know what he wants, but it’s ultimately up to you since.. Well, he has a lot of siblings so it may or may not be stressful depending on how you are with so many people at once
“The stars look amazing! Next time though, we should take my magic carpet!… What do you mean that ‘wouldn’t be a good idea’?… Ah, the food? Right.”
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transhoverfish · 3 years
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What are everyone's "abilities" in Survivors? Ryley has good hearing and Milo glows but what do the others have?
!!! YOU HAVE ASKED ME ABOUT MY AU !!! THE FLOODGATES OF YELLING HAVE OPENED!!
OK SO. as u mentioned ryley has good hearing and milo glows. basically,
ryley = good hearing
milo = glowy boy
emily = electric detection (cooler than i describe rn my vocabulary is small)
danby = like emily's but reverse. controls electromagnetic things
roman = night vision
jochi = the most superpower like one, he got quick regeneration.
avery = telepathy!
bart = also kind of telepathy but more like future telepathy. he has future vision.
and i. never thought of one for ozzy actually and at this point i have no idea what to give them that wouldn't have been brought up prior so. u know genetics are weird! they just dont have anything ig. nobody look at me LABDKABDLABD
AND ALSO paul and marg have powers! paul got that peeper enzyme carrier thing, and marg got the very funny power of feeling others emotions. yes that includes the fish. yes this is one of the primary reasons she didnt kill paul over a decade of dealing w him. yes she hates it.
and the vesper haven't been sick long enough to develop anything! or at least thats what im going with bc i havent thought of anything for them yet 😔
AND NOW: LONGER EXPLANATIONS. IM GONNA GET CARRIED AWAY SO ITS UNDER A READ-MORE.
first off on the list: bart! so bart.. kinda has futuristic visions?? but the things he sees are not set in the stone,, as in if he dreams about smth (a lot like ryley can!) it is possible to change those events! most of these visions/telepathy type stuff were bc of the emperor and warpers, and also al-an! once the sea emp died and the warpers all calmed down his powers kind of go away a bit. i think i wrote al-an sort of mentioning it in one chap of awa?? but its only kind of implied. so he has rlly similar powers to avery except he can't tell what others are thinking and he can only kind of tell how his closest friends r feeling. so right now bart pretty much doesn't have powers! he can communicate w the warpers and sea emps much easier than the others tho (he's the only one that can talk to warpers! im not sure he'd get along w them after being hunted down by them for like 12 years though KABDLSBRLSHD)
avery has telepathy! this is because when he first shows up he jokes about having telepathy and i was like "haha. WAIT." and then he got telepathy! i realize its a bad idea to not come up with their powers until as im writing but uhhh well. i never said i was a fantastic writer who's smart. KANROSHROSBF.
he also kind of had marg's empathy ability but wayyy dialed back. he can only tell how other humans are feeling and he can only vaguely understand it as opposed to feeling the emotions himself like marg does. so he can kind of tell how others are feeling and he can tell what theyre thinking about! unless of course for plot convince he can't. strong emotions, especially strong negative emotions (ie. fear) can overwhelm him and makes his powers stop working. and if someone is convinced they're right then he wont b able to tell they're lying/hiding something! yay plot convenience!!
roman has night vision. i have no way of making this sound cool he just straight up can see really well in the dark. like a cat. most of the powers were based off where they originally landed and what would help them in that area! and roman landed in the sparse reef, which is so dark all the time i cry thinking about it. so he has night vision! his poor eyesight is probably all kinds of fucked up now tho.
jochi has regeneration abilities! now i know this might sound a bit much but he just heals from cuts and stuff faster and like. he bones heal fast. and he's more likely to survive smth that might usually kill someone, but its like a 10% higher chance of living nothing too much. he doesn't rlly get scars as much as the others, and its healed his old ones a bit more! this is by far the most unrealistic power of them all, but ya know its alien fish planet game who cares. basically bc his life support systems failed his spine got all fucked up and he got infected faster bc he was barely alive for the first few days and spent a lot of time w bart who was looking after him. power helped fix his back, but he still has a rlly bad limp and pretty much constant pain. big mood there khasar 😔✊
emily can detect electromagnetic waves! works best underwater. kind of like ryley's, but instead of hearing noises she can only hear anything electric, like vehicles or ampeels or heartbeats. gets all fucked up during thunderstorms though sadly. she's the only other one that can kind of hear warpers and can tell when ones about to warp around but she cant actually talk back to them. pretty sick if u ask me tho.
danby has p similar powers to her bc ampeels also spawn in the bulb zone. except he can sense them at a much smaller distance, cant hear warpers, and can control the waves around him! mostly just his own tho. so like, he can quiet his heartbeat or make it stop all together. scary power that he does not know how to control. uh oh. but he can also control other creatures a bit! he's very good at hiding bc of this, which is nice bc he loves to hide from scary things. very big mood once again.
milo is glowing powers! looks a lot like the transparency of a ghost levi or a crabsquid, although he isn't as see through as them. you can def make out like veins but not bones or organs. his powers are activated by touch, the more force behind will create more glow and more transparency! a poke = goes away within a few seconds, a slap = stays for a minute or so. instead of bruises, he just glows until the bruise would normally go away. he's basically a living glowstick. i have another joke for this but i cannot physically convince myself to type it bc its some shit emily would say to him and i cannot embarrass him like that LABDLABDKABAKD
andd ryley's super hearing! can hear basically everything within a mile radius at all times. im bad at math and i don't know the metric system but i think that's like around 1k meters. wait does the metric system use mile already. no. ONCE AGAIN NEVER SAID I WAS SMART.
OK ANYWAYS back on track! this means he can hear about half of the crater at all times. he's gotten p good at blocking out background noise and anything far away. typically only hears everything within like 300 meters of himself. so when he does get back to just hearing everything its like. u ever take out headphones in a busy place and everything kinda hurts for a few seconds bc its so much noise. yeah like that but 500x worse. he's able to concentrate on specific areas within this 1 mile field but if its far away it fucks him up good for a lil while. sorry ryley :(
and then the other two degasi! as mentioned before, paul can carry enzyme like the peepers, but he also can kind of make some himself! only small amounts and it works a bit less than the peeper enzyme does. he does not have to cough it up though thankfully it just like. idk how to describe this idea it can just kind of leave through his skin?? he has like no control over his power at all it just kind does its own thing and he deals w it. this is primarily how he and marg survive for so long w/o dying to kharra!
and finally marguerit! highly empathetic abilities that allow her to feel the emotions of anything around her! i thought it would be funny as hell to give MARGUERIT of all ppl Big Emotion Disease. this is a big reason why she has had yet to murder paul and why she's a lot less murderer like in the au. its hard to kill someone if you. you know. can feel exactly what they are. probably the reason she adopted Dog Bart/Legally Preston Emotionally Not. saw sad puppy and felt too bad to leave him. like paul, she has basically no control over it and is one of the reasons she does NOT want to go back to the survivors base and be around so many other ppl, she'd be feeling like, 13 ppl's emotions at one time. all these powers have fucked up drawbacks dont they??
once again sam, robin, jeff, maxim, and ozzy are (for now at least) not gonna have any powers! mutations are weird and ozzy just didn't get anything, and the vesper haven't been sick long enough for any yet!
OK THATS ALL. HOLY SHIT SORRY FOR YELLING FOR 15 MINUTES. GOT CARRIED AWAY. hopefully that explains everything tho OABEOABROANRJS OK BYE MY PHONE IS ALMOST DEAD
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vickylamore · 3 years
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If the Yns from Crys's fics were to meet, what would happen?
OKAY SO LIKE, HI, you'll only get this if you've read at least two of Crys's (@armytinyzenmoa) series cause, its alot to cover.
She already did this for Park Yn (Zemblanity) and Lee Yn (TSTL) but I'm doing it for:
Park Yn - Zemblanity (dumbass number one)
Yn - Glitched (dumbass number two, more logical, still slow.)
Byun Yn - LR (confident hoe, smart ass bitch, love to see it.)
Lee Yn - TSTL (a badass, a fucking queen, my favroite Yn, my baby, will fight for her/him period)
Only these Yns cause I didnt read the other series with Yeonjun and Seonghwa(?) and I don't have enough info on Jung Yn (Prominence) so four for now. I will update it when more Yns are added (series wise) 🙄❤.
Also, THIS IS CRACK. THE TYPOS ARE IMMACULATE but its litterally crack + crack writing style (and no tags cause the series aren't my work so the tags below are litterally... just there cause some of yall won't know about her stories SO IF YOU DONT, DONT READ BEYONG THIS POINT).
But yes, here we go 😗
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If Byun Yn and Lee Yn were to meet in the TSTL TL!:
Byun and Lee Yn are like lowkey opposites but have the same upbringing traumatic so they can relate to each other.
Best fucking friends (sorry Lucas, Jeno).
They rob banks together period point blank.
Lee is a lot less reckless than Byun but is a lot more of a bitch.
Byun, smarter than the two since she's a fking genius but Lee is a lot more logical when it comes to surviving.
*cough* mafia *cough*.
Bye, theyd run from the cops for fun and if they get caught, Lee would just threatened them with her grandfather's name 😭🤚🏾
Lee Yn would ask Byun Yn to help them burn down SM and Byun would be like, "hold on, I can make a nuclear explosion to disintegrate all the malicious experiments they're performing on people but somehow save all the people affected."
And they'd run with it.
They'd give Baekyun a scare cause he's technically (not really) related to one and is the other's guardian so LR! Baek would kill him if his sister isn't back in one piece.
Taemin wouldn't understand what was happening but if it were to occur, he'd hope that both of them DON'T DIE since he doesn't want the Avengers and everyone else on his ass.
Ten would instigate Byun Yn into fighting him.
No actually.
He wouldn't get his ass beat because its like a two hour sparring match that Baekhyun breaks up.
Lucas is just... there. Confused on who's his best friend but figures it out when Byun Yn pushes him back saying, "hugs are reversed for Jeno."
Mark is fucking tired, probably draws his gun upon seeing two but then grumbles under his breath, "I'm not even surprised."
Lee Yn joins him on a walk while Byun Yn takes all the attention cause honestly, same.
Jongin asks Byun Yn on how to recharge in case of no energy source... cause well, she's a genius.
Byun Yn and Taeyong become friends and hack in SM's system to get all the shady shit they have on Sooman and replace the files with pictures of cats.
Yuh.
THEYD GIVE LEE SOOMAN A RUN FOR HIS MONEY. THATS IT, THATS THE TWEET.
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If Byun Yn and Yn (Glitched) were to meet in L&R TL!:
She'd leave Glitched Yn for dead, she has no time for dumbasses Im sorry 👩🏾‍🦯
She'd deadass say one thing and Byun Yn would look at her up and down, smirk and whisper, "I could use you for bait."
The only reason Yn isn't dead is because the Avengers saved her before she could die cause they thought it was Byun (deadass wouldve saved her either way but like... priorities.)
THEYD BE SO CONFUSED AND DONE, OVER IT.
Yn wouldn't be TOO big of a dumbass, just very very curious and screw something up which meant that Jeno would try to kill her but Byun would be like "no, dont kill my useless twin."
Yn would be so confused because she just wanted to get her first day of the internship done and she was dropped in a world where the Avengers exists.
Goodbye, she's tired bruh.
Develops a crush on Jaemin, Chenle and Jisung and her become friends because she isn't as reckless as Byun and Renjun... is just tired and doesn't mind her at all.
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If Byun Yn and Park Yn met in Zemb TL!:
Oh boy.
Someone save Byun Yn PLEASE.
Would accidentally ask Mark why he's in space and not with SuperM and he'd be so confused.
Byun Yn would save Park Yn from Yang² because Park Yn,,
Is just Park Yn *sigh*
That's the tweet.
Byun Yn is deadass is the only reason Park alive because Byun Yn saves her in a world thats not even hers.
Park Yn tries but her efforts aren't enough, needs help from Maverick Agent to get out smh.
Bro Byun Yn would somehow die BECAUSE of Park Yn and Byun would come back from the dead and be like, "whoever tried to drown me is a bitch."
Poor Park Yn would be so mfk confused and terrified and probably cling onto Byun Yn, sobbing into her chest while the other is like, "relax, I can't die here for some reason. If I could then you'd probably have multiple organizations run to kill you--- but don't cry?"
Park Yn would have to explain to YangYang not to take her unless he wants to die.
Ten and Byun Yn become friends, I don't make the rules.
They even become allies but Byun Yn wants to know where it'll go.
Hendery is confused, Lucas is even more confused, Sicheng thinks he fucked up again (IM SORRY), YangYang is intrigued, Kun is tired and tries warning her about Ten but doesn't listen, Park Yn has panic attacks because Byun Yn is being dumb and goes with Ten.
Though, Byun Yn meets her up later and says, "can you get me to a control panel, I wanna get out of here, this place is too crowded and I'm hungry."
Not because Ten tried killing her and she knocked him out
Park Yn would try explaining that they can't escape and Byun would interupt, "don't take me for a dumbass."
BRUH THEYD DEADASS WALK OUT OF SECTOR V NO PROBLEM.
Park Yn asks how Byun Yn did it and she'd be explaining things she wouldn't understand, "matrix, quatrums, space, matter, timeliness and interacting forcefields."
Park Yn would just nod and not even bother.
She'd also tell Byun about all the dumb shit that happened and the other would be like,
"Suprised you aren't dead yet and you really haven't seen anything, come to my world."
Park Yn is ✨traumatized✨
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If Lee Yn were to met Park Yn in TSTL TL!(specifically for this one, Lee Yn is a girl because of the scenario):
They're litterally polar opposites, one of them is going to kill the other.
LEE YN WOULD TELL PARK YN THAT SHE'S A CRYBABY 💀
No joke, she'd be at Park Yns THROAT for litterally breathing and clinging onto Ten like he's her best friend (I mean)
Bruh she'd steal Mark away from Lee Yn and she'd get salty :(((
Also explore the world like shes a visitor and forget that there's a bounty on her head???
Like yeah, you were on the moon but there's a bounty in your head? The worse thing is that she'd drag her twin with her to the nearest coffee shop and refuses for ANY of the seven men to accompany them.
Something along the lines of, "I dont trust men to protect me anymore."
IM TELLING YOU, THE SHIT ON THE MOON REALLY MESSED WITH HER IM SO SORRY-
WOULD ALSO ALMOST GET BOTH OF THEM KILLED CAUSE SOOBIN DECIDED TO PULL UP AT THE COFFEE SHOP THEY WERE VISITING WITH THE REST OF FKING TXT.
Park Yn would probably run hella slow while they're getting chased with guns and she'd still be like, "why are they chasing us?!"
And Lee would reply, "what part of I'm first in line of my grandfathers grande mafia aren't you understanding?"
Like Lee is TIRED, she doesn't want this shit anymore. Doesn't help that she was going to give Park a chance but she clearly isn't fit for the mafia lifestyle.
The only thing they have in common is Mark. That's it.
So like after running and getting back to base, Lee would litterally chase Park ALL OVER THE PLACE trying to get to her.
For some reason, Park is fast.
Must be from all that running on the moon damn 😭🤚🏾
"Please I dont want to die again!"
- Park Yn, 2020.
Baby girl has been through some shit okay?
Lee Yn got frustrated real quick and almost threated to pull out her gun PLEASE.
Something along the words of, "people try to kill me all the time, let's see how hard it is."
"Stop fucking running!"
"But you're chasing me with a gun!?"
Taeyong would litterally watch this all go down on the cams for like five minutes before he tells the rest of SuperM that Park Yn is thirty seconds away from dying because Lee Yn is now taking the safety off her gun 💀
No Lee really can't stand her.
Its litterally chaos.
Jongin had to glitch to get Park away from a flying bullet.
Taemin was making sure she was fine while being on the lookout for the other Yn.
Baekhyun's trying to help Taeyong erase the film of two Yns running around the base like mad women.
Lucas had to deal with a pissed off Lee Yn cause sis was not having it.
Almost lost her.
He did, in fact, lose her.
Mark had to chase her down AGAIN.
Chaos LMAO
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If Yn and Park Yn were to met in Zemblanity TL!:
Rest In Peace.
Would die within the first 2 hours of being together.
All because the readers picked 'go to the boiler room' over 'hide in the vents'.
And they BOTH died because someone turned the heat on.
The end.
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Duckie Dale cheering you up after a rough day would include~
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- When you woke up this morning you were not expecting to be coming home close to tears wanting nothing more than to curl up in a ball and die. Yet here you were, face down on your bed and very much so wanting to be six feet underground.
- When a knock came at your door you refused to answering, preferring to stay in the confines of your room to marinate in your misery. It didnt even cross your mind that Duckie would come over like he always did after school so when a knock came at your window you had a nice heart attack.
- You watched halfheartedly as Duckie climbed through your window before you laid back onto your bed.
“You know it would be so much easier if you just opened the door.” He chuckles, giving you a lopsided grin.
“Sorry.”
“You alright?” No answer.
- At first he’ll walk over and shake you a little with a “come on~” to try and rouse a smile but if that doesn’t work he’ll get more serious. He’ll ask you what’s wrong, wrapping his arms around you and resting his head on your shoulder while he tries to gauge how serious it is by the response you give.
- Duckies been friends with a girl for nearly his entire life which means he’s at least slightly more in tune with your emotions than the average Joe. Hes not completely oblivious to your feelings and would definitely never try to write them off because he doesn’t want to talk about them with you.
- Wow you’re a person? How shocking! You want respect and decency? They’re evolving boys! But in all seriousness we all know what I’m talking about; the whole I know you’re upset but you’re sadness is totally not sexy. That guy.
- But like I said: he isn’t like that; not at all. So when you’re upset he wants to know why and see if he can help. Don’t be afraid to tell him how you’re feeling because he really does want to hear about it.
- If you want to talk he’s all ears, if you don’t that’s okay too. He assures you that whichever you want to do is fine by him. What he’s not going to do is force you to talk about something you don’t want to relive or let you force yourself to talk because you think you have to.
- The two of you can just lay in bed for hours if that’s what you want. Just being with you is good enough for him so don’t worry about having to entertain him.
- If you want a distraction he has a ton of stories to tell you, he can talk your ear off if that’s what you need. Not to mention all the silly little shows he’s willing to put on for you. Singing, dancing, acting; who needs a tv when you have him.
- He always manages to put a smile on your face even when it feels like the hardest thing you could do.
- He makes sure to tell you just how much he loves you almost to the point where it’s comical. But it does help even if it only makes the slightest difference in your mood, he’s just so sincere and sweet when saying it that you can’t help but feel better.
- There’s a lot of hugs and affection going on. This boy will hang on you unless you tell him to back off or move away.
- He’s not too great at giving advice mostly because he isn’t too great at life himself. But while he can’t give you advice on how to fix your issues, he can provide comfort and some reassuring words.
- He always seems to know exactly what you need to hear and he’ll say it again and again if that’s what you need.
- Nothing about you could ever be annoying to him. You can act irrational, cry, scream, stress over little things; all of it’s alright with him because it’s you. He’s prepared to go through hell if it means he gets to be with/there for you.
- He’ll spend as much time with you as you’d like. On a normal day he’d do the same but now that he knows you’re upset he wants to stay by your side even more.
- If you want to be alone all you have to do is tell him. He won’t be offended if you kick him out, maybe a little worried and hesitant but he’ll still give you the space you need. At least in the physical sense.
- After he leaves he’ll call you at least once; depending on the time that he leaves your house. He’ll ask if you’re sure you don’t want him to come over again, that it’s no big deal and he doesn’t mind riding all the way back, and if you’re sure you’re alright.
“Yes Duckie I’m sure. And I’m alright now, I just want to go to bed, alright? Goodnight.”
“Al...alright....Goodnight, love you.”
- The next day he’ll usually come over first thing in the morning to check up on you, giving you a tight hug and taking a few good minutes to decide whether or not you really are better.
- If you aren’t feeling any happier he might just have you cut class with him. The two of you will go on some long adventure together or just snuggle up in his bed. Either way he’ll make it his mission to cheer you up, this time for good.
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mikkock · 5 years
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HELLO I ADORE YOUR OCS SO MUCH WILL YOU TELL ME ABOUT KAI HE LOOKS LIKE A TOTAL "YOUR DAUGHTER CALLS ME DADDY TOO" DOUCHEBAG AND I FUCKING LOVE HIM AND WANNA KNOW MORE ABOUT HIM
LBLMVBGK THANK U OMG love it when ppl like my kids, im a proud dad rn
ALSO wrow congrats on ur on point analysis, cause, that’s the Essence Of His Being (fun fact since i got two characters who go by the name of kai -cause fuck that basic writing tip that says ‘dont have two characters named the same thing- i usually refer to him as The Bad Kai cuz he a bad bitch)
so lets unwrap that dude shall we uwu 
SO this dude was created when i realised my story didnt have antagonists so i made a bunch of Bad People and then they all became good people after i started giving them more personnality somehow eXCEPt him for some reason, the only survivor of the “everyone will be baby” plague, the only rude bitch in this house, the only guy who’s still on the dark grey side of morally grey...but tbh im in love with him cause he’s an asshole and im an idiot so like.
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His base concept was basically something along the lines of “fuckboy but make it Couture”, like douchebag indeed But Gotta Be Fancy at being one, gotta add a pinch of Sneaky Bitch in the pot. His aesthetic is Chillin, gettin in ur pants, then moving on for some more chillin and more pants. So if you’re into some funky sexy time with no pressure and no ties, ya gon get along, your goals meet, time to have fun.
All that is supported by his charisma, cause unless ya got some nasty history, he’ll just look like that charming bad-boy “oho hot dude with a dangerous but not agressive” vibed person, and he’s quite a sweet-talker. He’s probs not only the ‘your daughter calls me daddy’ kind but also ‘and so will YOU, i’m scoring with the whole family and you wont stop me (and you wont WANT to stop me)’ 
He got that handsome ppl priviledge ya feel
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but also, he wouldnt be a rude guy if he was just the ‘i enjoy chill frick-fracking and im just so sexy that no one can say no to that booty’ guy
Dude got quiiite some spite-fueled ego and Does Not Take losing well, and will not, in fact, let himself lose on any objective he has, and when that objective is A Person, he gets ugly. Being good at sweet talking also means being good at small stuff like “not saying exactly the truth always when it would be more beneficial not to”, “deliberately using euphemistic, ambiguous or obscure language so to mask wrong doings and technically saying the truth but in such a way that it becomes completely masked by a thick fog of bullshit”, and “use words and behaviour in general to influence others unscrupulously so to get something in return”. Even a little “playing with their perception in order to make them doubt in their thoughts and selves”. In short dude got no qualms about using all the tools of manipulation available if it means that he comes on top (or on bottom if the goal was getting an assful eeeeeey we’re masters of comedy here) It tends to be all for short term results tho, so not much your ‘boyfriend who convinces you you’re nothing without him” and more of a “you thought you were dating but only you were thinking that as he always kept it just vague enough to have you not official yet convinced of his and now you’re blaming yourself for believing you were together”
master of getting ass, also master of Ugly Ass Breakups, and master of suddenly dissapearing from your life so hard that you wonder if it was just your imagination all along (he got ugly past with a bunch of other ocs especially he’s ex boyfriend with two that are now together cause i dig that sort of drama the sAME dUDe gave u the trust issues that held u from going full lovey dovey ? i fucking lIVE off that kinda shit wait until he pops back like ‘oho hello fancy seeing YOU TWO here my two fave exes together incredible what a small world”)
Though I have to rework on all that cause that backstory is oLD AS SHIT (like prolly i built it in what, 2016? ew ugly) I had that stem from some sort of neglect-fueled inferiority complex. I had given him a kinda cold family with a bunch of siblings who got Way More Nurtured due to their respective talents and achievements, having him left behind and feeling like he got nothing. SO that’s basically the explanation as of today but i dont like iiiiit anymooooore so I’ll have to work on it to make it something i dig, cause idk, bitch feels flat so far.
BUT i do intend on keeping the whole concept of ~Loneliness~, and of him working alone and quite hard for anything he gets. And the general need of proving himself that had come from the WIP backstory. I don’t exactly see him as an overachiever at all, but definitly as an obstinate and persevering hardworking guy, because “Look YALL I WAS aBLE TO DO THIS YALL THOUGHT I COULDNT HUH YALL LOOK DOWN ON ME well fuck u cause idc im better than u now also ur mum’s into bondage i kno from experience bye”. So tbh pair up with him for group projects, you’ll be sure his share of the work will be done (but also if you dont do yours then he’s probably going to be a bITCh about it, no remorse in leaving blank slides in the middle of the powerpoint and then loudly proclaiming ‘OH RIGHT This was supposed to be Kevin’s part but I suppose he never sent it to me, despite the numerous reminders i sent him, no big deal, no hard feelings, its ok sweetie we all sometimes feel too lazy i forgive u :)” )
Also he’d be Chill to hang out with for like, parties, nights out at the bar, that kinda shit. He definetly has some beans to spill about quite some people, he gathers the goss as he gathers lovers (i was gonna end that in “as he spreads legs” but it sounded too PG-18 for this good Well Behaved family friendly blog) and Will Not stay tight lipped, and Will be a bitch when trashtalking people, and It Will Be Entertaining as it always is when you’re hearing about crazy exes and you’ve had some beers. 
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Now trivia that idk where else to write cause idk i stupid or more like disorganised :
- he digs red ale beer like if ya wanna win him over with the appropriate alcohol offer there u go
- he’s a fake blonde (cause my hobby is painting regrowth roots on hair)
- his design is a mixture of those 3dgy denim boys u see on pinterest and the specific brand of fuckboys that are french-L-section-chic-grunge-hipster-fuckboys (L section is like a branch of highschool)(that word combo is a so specific kinda guy)(its kinda like a softboi but more arrogant but in a lowkey way)(also they rich)(but he’s not rich so guess that should make him Less Arrogant)
-im constantly dead afraid of giving him more characteristics and story or whatveer cause he’s the only meanie i got left and i do Not want him to stop being an asshole but everytime i develop a character they end up nice or redeemed or whatever and i wanna keep him a bitch so i neglect him (just like his parents in his 2016 version wow)
he smokes (prolly started quite early to Be Kool and now relies on it for stress relief)
he’s outspoken and extraverted and prolly the guy who had a lot to say when you were doing debates in class (there’s always that person who has a Lot to argument about)(its him) but outside of a Set and Defined debate structure he probably doesnt give his mind voraciously 
he’s a law student and despite saying he’s the one bad guy left he probably wont be a corrupt lawyer or judge or whatever like come on he will do his job properly he worked hARD FOR THIS justice may be served
he’s not the kind to openly hate or even dislike anyone cause what’s the point of wasting your energy on that? its much funnier to him to be obnoxiously Neutral with someone and basically ignore them but still strike them with some Spikes of passive-agressive comments, let them be Mad at your calmness
he’s 177cm tall (that’s like 5.8 according to google)
honestly if you’re bros with him he’s fun to be with the being a jerk is completly coincidental 
he probably ranks high in the list of “those criminals who steal big lighters from their friends” 
i think at a point his design had tattoos but i forgot the designs of those so now he doesnt anymore
a dog person
i think ive run out of facts (or my brain dead) so im leavin with a shirtless pic cause my hobby is drawing tits
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in short, charming asshole who can get ugly, secretly feels lonely and small, works hard for himself, better have him as a friend than as a foe though probably not the most frontally agressive enemy, and also, your booty, hand it over.
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a-blog-maybe · 5 years
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I’m sorry baby
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Pairing: baby (miles) x reader
Warnings: vomiting, angst(sort of?), some cursing.
Request: requested by @many-marvelous-makings “I was wondering if you could do a Baby x Reader where the reader is deaf but they somehow get hurt and can't communicate that because Baby's busy and when he finds out he's super worried?”
A/n: so this is a little different then what you asked for, but it still works :) I hope you like it!
My first request! Yay :) please if you have a request, leave me one. I enjoy writing and would love to hear your ideas <3
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You woke up early Saturday morning feeling absolutely sick, and you rushed to the bathroom. You threw up three times before you caught a break and you tried to call for baby. Of course you couldn’t quite say his name so instead you just kind of yelled out, it was very loud and high pitched. Being def your whole life, you never had learned to speak. Which didn’t bother you, you didn’t mind being def. although it had some difficulties.
You yelled out again for baby, but when he didn’t rush to your aid you sighed, got a glass of water and sat by the toilet for another ten minutes to make sure you weren’t gonna throw up again.
Once you were sure you wouldn’t, you got up and walked around the small apartment looking for your boyfriend who had seemingly disappeared. You looked in your room to find his burner phone gone and that he had taken his purple iPod, which meant he was stressed.
You sighed and changed your cloths into a big t-shirt of baby’s and threw your old one in the wash, noticing it had some vomit on it. You very carefully brushed your teeth and then sat on the couch, watching monsters inc.
You sat around for what felt like hours, your feeling of sickness only grew. You became quite clammy and you had almost thrown up twice. You decided to check your temperature, and discovered you were at about 99.87 degrees ferenhight.
You went back to the couch with a glass of ginger ale soda and some crackers, afraid to eat anything in case you got sick again. You contemplated texting baby, asking him to get some things for you but you knew he was working on a job. And that was one of your rules.
You and baby established some rules when you got into your relationship to help ensure yours and his saftey due to his line of work. Rule one was that he never talked about work unless he had to. And you never asked, you knew he didn’t like to talk about it much. It was a simple “it went ok” or “I had a really rough day” and that was all you got. You never knew who he worked with, never know what places he went to or what car he drove.
Rule two was that he never brought work home. He brought cash home but he stuck it under the rug. He never took anyone from work to the apartment and made sure they knew nothing of his personal life so that they wouldn’t find out where he lives. And of course you were never brought up or seen at the wherehouse or where the hiests are. You never texted or called while he was at work. He had to make sure you were safe.
And rule three was the cash. He stuck it under the rug and that was that. No one touches it or looked at it or even thought about it unless it was absolutely necessary. He only took it because he knew he wanted to runaway soon, take you to a better more safe life out of Atlanta.
So you couldn’t text him. But you wanted to. You wanted to talk to him desperately, get your mind off of your sickness. But you knew how stressful his work gets and how important it is you stay hidden from his world.
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When the hiest was finally over at around 6:30, baby just wanted to go home and take a nap. Lie down and sleep. He was pissed, he was tired, and he was hungry. He grabbed the cash from Doc and sped off in his car, his ear buds blaring heavy metal in his ears.
Once he got to his apartment he quickly unlocked the door, and walked straight to his room. He took out his earbuds and changed into a simple t-shirt and sweats. He looked for his favorite star-wars shirt but it was missing for some reason..
He walked over to his record player (obviously not noticing his sick girlfriend laying on the couch) and put on something smoother, trying to calm down. It was quiet jazz.
He bagan making him and you dinner, which was breakfast. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. Your favorite. He realized you had been sitting on the couch and turned to you as the bacon sizzled behind him. He saw you wearing his favorite oversized star-wars t-shirt and smiled softly.
“Hey love. Sorry I was gone so early. How was your day?”
He signed quickly to you. You contemplated how to answer this question. He had dark circles under his eyes, he looked sore and his back was slightly hunched. He looked stressed, and tired. You didn’t want to bother him.
“It was alright. Did work go okay?”
You signed slowly.
“It was rough. My next job isn’t for another week or so though.”
You nodded and walked over to him. He smiled at you, thinking about how adorable you looked in his shirt, and how much he just wanted to cuddle you and squeeze you so tight.
About twenty five minutes later dinner/breakfast was ready and you both sat down to eat. Baby dug it, almost swallowing his toast whole. You on the other hand looked apprehensively at it, nervous to eat. You still felt sick and clammy, and your throat was burning a little. You assumed you had gotten some kind of bug.
You hate about half of it before you couldn’t take it anymore. You set it down, feeling like you were gonna blow your guts. Baby looked at you confused, noticing how pale you looked.
“Hey babe, you alrigh-“
He was in the middle of signing to you when you hurried to the bathroom, gagging. As soon as you got to the toilet you threw up again, letting loose the portion of dinner you had just eaten.
Baby’s eyes widened, and he rushed over to the bathroom, grabbing your hair and pulling it back for you. He rubbed your back as you threw up two more times and then took some deep breaths. He tapped your back slightly to get your attention.
“Have you been sick all day?”
You nodded. You signed with shaking hands,
“Yeah. I threw up this morning.”
You looked everywhere but baby’s eyes, feeling sort of ashamed. You didn’t like to keep things from baby.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
He signed, a very worried look on his face.
“You just seemed so stressed, and upset. I didn’t want to make your day any worse.”
You signed. Baby looked sort of frustrated, and then he just got a look of sympathy. Work had been really hard for him lately, Doc had been planning more and more jobs, and had been cutting baby’s pay. Which was hard for him, he still had to pay for the apartment, and for both of you. He had been more and more stressful, and he had sort of been taking it out on you. He felt terrible.
“I’m sorry love... I didnt mean to make it seem like I didn’t want to talk to you, or that you can’t tell me things. Work may get stressful but I will always have time for you, to hear what you say, to talk to you. I love you so much.”
He signed, looking at you with puppy dog eyes. You gave him a small smile and signed a quick thanks and I love you too, still feeling queasy after throwing your guts up moments ago.
For the next few days, baby wouldn’t stop checking on you, taking care of you. You would try to get up but baby would not have it.
“Sit back down! Your sick I will take care of whatever you need.”
“Baby, I need to pee. If you keep telling me to sit down I’m gonna piss myself.”
He would make you soup, and buy you juice. Anything that you could keep in your stomach.
And of course the cuddles, were very nice. Every night he would hold you against him, rubbing your back, kissing your face. He truly believed that all the love and cuddles he was giving you was going to make you feel better.
And maybe it did, or maybe it didn’t. Nevertheless you loved every second of the extra attention you got from baby and made sure that would tel him if string was up from now on.
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neuropathicgypsy · 4 years
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I'm only going to say this once and without detail because for one it's no one's business
For two Matt Hagan used those bruises and those video tapes that were stolen to ruin my life
He showed everyone including Jane Fonda and Lily Tomlin, the military security we had on base, the Chaplin, the commander, my supposed parents and more. "Who is this mysterious mustached man? Hes too old" when bull shit Matt Hagan knew exactly who he was.
And he only knew where I lived because he said he had to talk to Mark Anthony about the human trafficking and then he always ledt 10 minutes before Mark Anthony got there
Then Jesse did that shit to Mark Anthony wanting to talk to me and always left before i got there, sometimes I'd see him walking down my hall, even exiting the apartment once.
Then one time the night the cam was stolen Matt had pinned me against the apartment building and was Al demanding to me about whatever and all tried kissing me which made me shove him and run while him and Jesse laughed all loudly behind me. Which is traumatizing and I didn't leave the apartment for two weeks and didn't leave alone for over a month.
Because the police came and I went to find Mark alone. To warn him they were looking to arrest him for rape. Had they not laughed it wouldn't had bothered me. But their laughter was sick and disgusting.
So you ask me who should went and had the police after themselves.
Certainly not Mark. Who was a child although older than me.
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The bruises did not hurt.
Yes Mark Anthony did give them to me. When he did grab my leg yes it pinched and yes it was mean but we either laughed about it or i would hit him and tell him not to pinch my leg
At that time i recall getting the bruises they did not hurt when i got them nor any time after.
All the time i have bruises and Idk where they came from and they don't hurt
2 weeks ago i had 3 fairly large bruises on my calf and Idk how i got them. And they didn't hurt.
I bruise easily without pain on my legs
But my arms have more pain and less bruising.
That is the way my body is. So yes there's dark finger mark bruises because he held his fingers there a long time. But i didnt feel any pain and i knew his hand was there. I knew he was squeezing my thigh.
I didn't stop him nor did i want to.
And that is all I have to say. And believe me, I didn't know how to explain it then.
Jane and Lily were all freaked out and so i didn't knpw how to explain it and they were trying to counsel me on abusive relationships so i had to climb on top of her to show them how i got them and Jane laughed at me.
Because we rarely had sex in front of the nanny cam.
That night we were going out and he came home early and I was smoking and watching the tv and browsing the news papers.
Yes i started smoking at like 2. Whatever. Who cares.
Plus if i was smoking it meant i could escape the human traffic factories easier because I had cigarettes and we would pretend we were lost just looking for a place.... We did a lot of reconnaissance. Incognito and did a lot of things to protect ourselves to be able to escape.
So I don't care about opinions or facts people have to judge my life.
I try to save people everyday and it means sometimes I have to murder kidnappers or smoke before I'm age 5.
So no one has a right to negatively judge me nor Mark Anthony. And what we did.
Unless you were in that exact same situation which none of you were because i was. Me not anyone else.
So I don't give a shit what anyone wants to say
I was a beautiful child with a beautiful body. And I obviously knew what pleased me and didn't.
No one has a right to judge that
I'm only writing because several people have expressed Concern about how I did get them
I would too if I saw them on a girl or a guy.
.....
I rarely do judge people. I do warn people that other people are dangerous to them.
And i do judge situations and experiences.
And i call people names but so what they aren't meant to do any thing but express my emotions and opinions about a person.
Like i said that girl calling on the daycare was a lazy bitch. That was my opinion. Fact is im a single mom too and i had to put my kid in day care before too and my kid was kidnapped from day care.
So a note to remind about diapers on the tummy isn't a big deal. If it were my daughter in a dress I would be concerned how and where people wrote on my daughter. And probably its better to write it on the arm.
But I didn't judge the girl. I judged the situation.
So as i said you could judge my situation but unless yoh were there you dont have the ability because what i did was rare
Very few people went into human traffic facilities in order to free people especially starting at age 2. Saint Luches started at 3. And hes a boy. And he was 2x my height.
And So our bodies matured faster. I was the only 2nd grader with books at school. And i was thin as you all seen.
With a mustache 10 year old Mark Anthony could drive. But he couldn't attend school at his age grade level.
So don't fucking judge us negatively
Be proud we adored each other and had proper sexual engagement. That is what the world can do for us.
And again the bruises didn't hurt.
And I'm upset and pissed off at what Matt did 30 years ago.
I don't care that people see me being me with a grown ass boy that loves me. I don't care at all.
Because there is nothing anyone can do to us.
Not now. They already did their worst to us.
I am proud of who I am and the fact that I enjoy sex with another person whom gives consent to sexual activity.
But the fact is that it is child pornography.
And I bruise easily and I was in harm from Mark Anthony. Ever. He always protected me.
When we weren't in groups. He left me a note when and where he would be. So if he was late i knew where to look for him. Because he would go in the boys only side.
And i was to call Ivana or The Orginal and Real Uncle Donald to have a car take me. Because a few times I would just go look and get a feeling and follow it and not even look for him.... Because i would always think "what is the most dangerous place?" And i would find it. So i had to take a car... Cause i got beat up on... On my face and poor Jesse didn't like the strangulation marks my scarf left him. He should never touched me nor taunted me.
And so we had a whole system. And when I saw Jesse leave my apartment, I told Mark that he was the one i saw in the park and gave the black eye to. That's why they went in and stole the camera. Matt and him. Jesse saw him with me once or twice and got him to do this and that. So that's the story they said. But they were living together and Jesse told him to go get the hook up on me unbeknownst to anyone sane.
When i went in the girls only side he waited in a truck in the street. To make sure i was okay.
That night they assaulted, me i had walked down to pick up Thai food while Mark Anthony was asleep. Cause we would eat it for two days and it only cost us $20 for 4 meals with soup and egg rolls. And we would get it when we had to shop or just shopped and wanted to rest after a long week
We usually ate it on weekends but that was a Wednesday and he had skipped work because of a chest cold.
Because getting the kidnapped people sick wasn't good because it could leak us or it would cause them to simply suffer more if they got sick.
So it would set us back and the people from the Thai restaurant would have to go in when they had news of family and the ability to relocate and they would sneak in to deliver food.
I never liked to eat at the restaurants because the workers there didn't eat and the girls i wanted them to know They were off work and would be. So simply a gesture of not eating to me meant the world would go without so they could be free.
Mark Anthony would eat to show the boys they were one and the same. He was free and they would be and should be like him.
But I always felt it distracted and weighed me down and i have an allergy to MSG. So id make a sandwich at home before i left. Id have a snack or bite or two if one of the girls asked.
One girl was Jewish and was worried about Nazi and being poisoned so she would usually give me a few bites of food to show her it was safe. Almost always. Or she would wait 20 minutes to see how the others reacted.
This is a different restaurant than i mentioned before. And different girls.
And so not eating gave me a way to watch the street if i felt unsafe or to watch the girls to get to know them individually.
Watch them laugh and talk and see how their cultures were different. I could tell how long a girl had been free before she wad kidnapped by her attitude and her voluminous self.
But not always. Some of the loudest had been in their whole lives and were happiest. Those always stayed. They didn't know how to get home.
But they always tried to get to the littlest right away to find out where their homes were so they could go home right away.
"We can get you home fastest" they would always say.
So I've had a very proud life. I'm not arrogant about it. I barely remember it. We did what we had to do to stop greed and abuse.
We returned them all. Clones. Humans. Aliens. It didn't matter. We trusted them and sent them home.
We were very young and naïve. That doesn't take from what we did. We did the best we could
So now we have learned in our years and it's a different kind of WWIII. As i said it's as good as over. But we still need to finish and we will.
All these wars, they have all been about the same, human trafficking but it was always covered
England told the Chinese to tell the Japanese the USA stole their people to be slaves. When it was England. Unknown to any, we had our own country enslaved.
So this is the first where it's been out in the open.
And we planned and planned and planned before returning to Earth, Mark Anthony and I.
So while y'all may think oh you were all young and shouldn't been having sex.
That isn't the case. Aliens should not be on our planet lying and trying to destroy us.
For more than 5 years Matt Hagan has been directly in my way. Since 2015.
Not until my daughter's intuition to change her 16th. Birthday celebration and i finally see Saint Luches again did anything fluid come back to me.
September 15 2019
And in that short amount of time we've been able to rescue about a Trillion people.
So make sure when you're pointing fingers you point the correct ones in the correct direction.
The nanny cam was, yes in front of the chair. What you can't see is the front door behind Marks big head.
You also don't see when Some one would open the door we would both slide to the floor.
Even if we were expecting someone with a key.
The Thai restaurant had a spare and Uncle Donald or Ivana had the other
My Uncle Dad knew where i was at all times had a list of apartments at his desk at work where it was safe. The apartment was closest to the bunker and restaurant just like when i would stay with Jane. Although Jane's was much closer, hers was between the restaurant and the bunker
Whilst this apartment was the apartment then the restaurant then the bunker when going North from the apartment. So it was a lonlier walk than at Jane's and how Jane and Lily could So easily insert themselves into my operation.
Because in the beginning I did walk. And it would be cold and stark. With them i felt warmth and comfort and happiness, excitement. Walking home... The sidewalk was cement like their walls, their homes they never wanted nor asked for. The buildings empty and dark.
The lights from the Thai restaurant would lighten my load and so when i got home, i was happy to be there and less sad about the girls i left behind.
The Thai restaurant's lights spilling onto the sidewalk as i huddled myself home were a beacon of hope always shining bright.
Like a lighthouse in the storm of my mind.
So none of you know what Matt Hagan did And he's all telling his group chat and asking for advise.
There is none. He set us back 30 years and started human trafficking himself.
There's nothing he can do.
There's no way i can stop him from spreading child pornography. But at least its mine and not some child being raped by an unknown man. Or some one that parades around in the sunlight as a doting father to the little girl he touched and tormented behind closed doors.
So people wanted to know what gave me the bruises. It wasn't a monster.
The monster tells a sob story once he gets caught and acts like he wants to fix it.
When really he destroyed it and he's discreetly bragging about it. And neglected to mention he himself killed the head chef and best detective at the Thai restaurant in 1997.
I know you'll never actually understand how meaningful it is to be able to be the one to help people be set free. How destructive it is to a persons soul and heart until you do it yourself.
Until you eat bites of food for a Jewish girl who is scared of Nazi ... How honoring it is to be that person that is that trusted by extreme. While girls tease her down the row about dying of the food they ate. And i tell them "eat some of hers, it's good. You must be a bad person to get the poison"
Then the girls changing and trusting and loving each other more. They all ordered different food each night and eventually the girl who teased and was a forever stay moved herself and her food down and shared off the plates with the Jewish girl. Even ordered less beef and more shrimp because the Jewish girl told the forever girl, "well if you are going to stay longest you'll eat the most and you should eat most of what you like best"
I watched the world change and get better for the most pained people, children really.
And Matt Hagan purposely destroyed it more than once over and over.
So if you run across the pornography of my childhood, dont be ashamed of it.
Watch it. See my face. See his. The desire we have for each other. See how in love we are.
And know i will remove every fucking alien from this planet and prevent any from coming in again and never will we have dead or human trafficking again for eternity.
We came back because of WWII and how Germany was acting. Killing all our humans just as they did in Africa.
Look it up. There's not a lot of Africans in the world. Once ago we all African. Every single one of us.
An Egyptian now isn't black. They're tan.
Mark Anthony was black as night. I was lighter skinned but still African.
Obviously now you can see I am stark white and still lighter than Mark Anthony.
At one time our skin was pink another time blue. So it has changed.
The whiter is the most fed up. We don't even want to resemble something on the planet. What is white? Clouds and some flowers.
No dirt is white unless it's infested with salt.
Im done. I'm all fuck you die on a second chance im not even gonna play. Some one goes near that car i got a guy burning alive in. It's gonna have an explosion to let you know to back the fuck up.
Mark Anthony will draw a line of fire that ends where it started -- a circle.. To protect his dying from being interrupted and to stop anyone from trying to interrupt.
But if you notice. Its a circle that ends where it started. Which means the world will return to its intended ways.
Me? Im all get the fuck out the way you see it? Hear it! Make sure you'll see it.
My shit is loud. But in that video posted tonight. You heard all the sounds i made. The sounds He made certain areas make you didn't. But my sex is quiet.
Which is why y'all don't get details. And if you notice, I do talk frequently about sex but i don't talk about what happens during it.
Because i can't explain it. Sex with the right person is something that is unexplainable.
It can be mimicked with anyone but its usually for a short time
But real authentic great sex with your soulmate is unexplainable with words. So I don't bother.
So. Running across my childhood pornography is a rare event.
It's not that i prefer people to see it. But since it has been posted... Don't be ashamed of me.
Don't be ashamed of you for really looking at It in depth and not feeling sexual about it. Or feeling a sleeping part of your sexuality you thought was dead.
I haven't been advocating soulmate matches constantly because I don't know what the Hell im talking about.
So when you watch it know those two people know what the Hell they are talking about. Just as I said about William and Kate.
They know, too.
So I'm not at all shamed. I'm proud of myself just as I am about William and Kate being together.
So in a way i most definitely deserve this video tonight for pointing them out.
But no one on this planet deserved what happened 30 year ago.
It's part of why Mark and i are not together now and why it took me seeing Saint Luches at a Knight event at a Renaissance Faire completely on accident.
And to look at a Disney Princess Fairytale when the Princess is hidden away until her 16th Birthday like Sleeping Beauty perhaps...
The monsters did get unleashed. But this time. They will die. Just like any real Fairytale.
Unlike Disney, my Princess is safe and will always be.
Unlike Disney it wasn't one girl the people feared for.
Its the whole world
My daughter was born on the anniversary of Martin Luther King Jr's "i have a dream" speech. And we celebrated her 16th Birthday late.
Where I once again saw Saint Luches the boy that allowed me at 2 years old to find my way through Iraq, Afghanistan, Isreal, create Al Qeada, ISIS and give Abu a name of honor.
And so Martin Luther King Jr. Sir. Your dream will be achieved.
Thanks to one little 16 year old child.
And had Matt Hagan not killed and eaten 14 of Declans soulmates we made from dirt like how the people were initially created
And i hadn't given birth to that little Annabelle for Declan. Then likely it would not happened the way it occurred.
So if you hadn't recognized a miracle before. You should now.
Regardless of what happens between now and then, as I promised Matt Hagan in Dunedin Florida when he paraded around as Dallas Frazier, "you will not get in my way"
And in 2002 when he tried to impregnate me with his semen, "you will not defeat me"
A long the way he's beaten me.
But no more.
I'm very proud of the world for fighting and standing together and surviving this traumatic lifetime we are living.
Its been A lot worse. And we are gonna make it better
That is why i am white as a cloud. Cause I will fucking kill from the Heavens if anyone succeeds in ending my life. I swear to you now and forever that i will.
Oh I also wanted to say I was pleased how Tumblr dash of the few I follow looked happier today.
Friday will be rough.
Sunday is super bowl. So keep in mind this will be the last time we watch commercials of products made by human traffic victims.
As long as we stick together and stick to the fight and resolve to remove people from those types of facilities
And we all are.
Next year super bowl will be less morose.
So, let's go 49ers!
I'm feeling Kansas (Wizard of Oz) everyday. I think we all need a break ;)
Ok ok i have a Kansas City Chiefs blanket at home cause it was on sale... And I've always liked the 49ers cause their name. And their helmet style.
So I'm impartial, really. And if i think too hard I'm gonna be all let's go WiZard of Oz!!!
So I'll remain impartial but I got a feeling on Kansas.
So let's go 49ers! Lets go!
;))
So Saturday just kick it on some downtime. Listen to music. Im sure allot of cleaning for the Sunday will occur so crank up the stereo, open the Windows and let some fresh in. Not all the Windows and not if the weather is too cold of course but let some fresh in.
We all need some fresh air.
Love y'all. Don't forget. We can't save the world if we don't love us.
💞💞💞💞💞💞💋
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Fanfic MST: Forbiden Fruit: The Tempation of Edward Cullen, a Twilight fanfic [part 7]
The penultimate chapter!
Warnings this time include sex, violence, and a few references to what went down in the previous installments. 
Recap: Tiaa learned that her father is a vampire, and that she would become one herself if she had sex with Edward. Guess what she did. (Also, she killed Uncle Larry and drank his blood.)
Chapter 1
Previous chapter
thanx for the revews!
You’re so welcome!
Chapter 7 - Surprises!
I woke up sheepishly and wandered where I was for a minute.
Vampires don’t sleep, and no one wakes up “sheepishly.”
I got out of bed, wandering if all the things that had hapened to me last night were just a dream. I went downstairs for breakfast and sat down with Dave and Marie.
Vampires don’t eat breakfast, either. Unless she plans on eating Dave and Marie. I wouldn’t object.
THey look at me and smiles adoringly.
You do have a beta reader, right?
"wow tiaa i love your new hair and contat lenses, your look so beautiful!" said marie with her face all bright and happiness.
Marie freaks me the hell out. Why is she so perky?
I got up and look in a mirror. Holly shite! I looked totally diffrent! For the first time I could see my face was truely beautiful, it was even prettier than before.
If you can possibly imagine that, because Tiaa’s descriptions of herself in previous chapters weren’t exactly modest.
My eyes were a weird silver color like wet pools of noble moonlight in distant medows,and my ivory gold hair seemed to shimmer like the suns burned rays in the morning, with the purple streaks shining like neon lilac.
So in the Twilight universe, vampire eye color depends on how recently they last fed and what they last fed on. A vampire with human blood in their system will have red eyes; a hungry vampire has black eyes; vampires who eat nonhuman animals (like Edward and his family) have gold eyes after feeding. Tiaa ate Uncle Larry last night, and she’s newly turned, so she definitely has human blood in her body. Her eyes should be red.
I guess her hair’s the same except for the dye job, though, because she used to have multiple colors streaked into her hair and now she just has purple. Not sure how being a vampire would affect that, honestly.
I was radiant and magical and looked awesome.
I love this sentence.
My skin was even more pale than before and my features more delicate and queen-like, my nose was small and dashing and my cheeks were high and pale and my chin was soft but majestic. I was amazed.
I’m just hoping that she still smells like mint and cinnamon.
Suddenly the phone rang and nuked me out of my silent staring.
Must be one of those newfangled atomic phones.
Dave answered it.
"what? oh my god! Your kidding! This is inconsideratable!" and he hung up
Nice vocabulary, Dave. Nice job hanging up on the caller, too.
"whats happened honey?" Marie asked smiling
Why is she always smiling? Is her face stuck like that?
"uncle larry is died, it looks like he was ripped apart by a wild beast! I feel so sad!
Yeah, you seem real…
(wait for it…)
…torn up about it.
he was my brother"
Not sure why he needed to remind everyone. Can’t imagine Uncle Larry was a pleasant brother, though, since his entire character consisted of being ugly and evil.
I suddenly remembered what I had done, and i screamed and ran to school.
That’s not suspicious or anything! Actually, wait, it’s Dave and Marie; they won’t suspect a thing.
Also, I pictured her doing this like Gir from Invader Zim.
I felt so awful and giulty for what I had done! I new uncle larry was a perv and a rasist and even thou he had raped me and tied me up and spanked me and made my life hell I still shoudnt have killed him!
No, you totally should have killed him.
I was going to explode with guilt. i ran through the forest towards the school but suddenly a large thing appeared in front of me.
Wow! Love the description!
it was a bear - a big panda bear!
…this is happening in a small town in Washington State, correct?
it was huge and fluffy and realy cute, but I was scared as this was a totally weird thing to happen.
She’s not wrong.
But, then again, in the context of this story I guess it’s not too implausible.
"greetings atlantaina!" it said - i was totally freaked out - since when did panda bears live in Forks? And since when did they SPEAK? I was totally confused
You and me both, girl.
"WTF?" i screamed!
"I'm a panda bear, my name is Snooflanti-tatuna but you can call me Snoofles.”
Well, thank god, because I have no idea how to pronounce that first thing you said.
"A talking PANDA BEAR?" i shouted furiously
Why is she angry?
"I cannot talk like humans can, but your not human anymore so you can understand me. You can talk to animals. You probably have other powers too you just don't know it yet"
Oh, I get it. So I think I mentioned this earlier, but in the Twilight universe some vampires gain a special ability after being turned — typically an amplification of some ability they possessed as a human. That’s how come Edward can read minds, his sister Alice has visions of the future, his brother Jasper can influence the moods of others, and so on. Tiaa’s ability to communicate with animals comes out of nowhere only in the sense that it wasn’t foreshadowed; the power fits with canon otherwise.
I’m pretty sure one vampire having multiple extra abilities is unheard of, though. There goes Tiaa breaking the rules again. (Though at this point… after all she’s been through… I guess she deserves something good for a change, no?)
"like watt?" i said
"I dunno, touch that tree" said Snoofles, smiling at me.
Hey, hold up. How does the panda know all this shit? Like… how does he know who Tiaa is? How does he know about how vampires work? Even allowing that Tiaa can communicate with animals now, how come this one is demonstrating human-like sapience?
You know what, none of this will ever get explained and I’m done thinking about it. Let’s move on.
I touched the tree and consentrated hard and even though it was winter the tree suddenly started to bloom huge bunches of flowers. The flowers cascadad down like a river onto the bare forest floor. i took my hand away in horror. The flowers were so beautiful they made me think of edward. then i remembered how he had left me after we had made love, and i became angry. I touched another tree and it burst into flames. It was as if the trees turned into things that somehow reflected how I was feeling!
This power actually makes sense for volatile, moody Tiaa, but it’s not gonna be very useful until she learns to control it. Which might never happen because this girl is an emotional loose cannon. Also we’re on the second-to-last chapter.
"OMG, how is this possible?" i said
"Don't ask me I'm just a panda, lol" said Snoofles with a big grin and he raised his eyebows,"but I'm so happy to find a person who can understand my speaking! i al; ways wanted a human friend! will you be my human friend?"
Nice going, author. I like how you had Snoofles know things he shouldn’t and then had him not know how he knows those things he shouldn’t. Great writing! Allows you to avoid explaining anything at all!
"well yah ok" i said, "but i have to go to school now so I'll see you later Snoofles ok?"
"that's cool" said Snoofles "i'll see you later"
I ran away and was totaly weirded out by my meeting with Snoofles.
I, too, was totally weirded out by your meeting with Snoofles.
I was almost in a trance at school and even though people starred at me and made coments about my new apperance I had never cared less.
Maybe because they did this every day anyway?
in gym class I ran around dressed in my gym clothes.
That is what one typically does in gym class, yes.
i was playing dodgball and the cleerleaders kept throwing there balls at me realy hard like biaches but i was dodging them at the speed of light.
Being subtle, I see! Good going convincing everyone you’re still human!
Lauren came over to me and tries to hit me over the face with her balls and I slapped her in the face.
Did Lauren just try and teabag Tiaa?
"WTF you freaky goth tudor bitch!" she shouted with her ugly face flapping like a big bag
I swear this fic has the best similes I have ever seen.
"leave me alone yeah?" i said looking more beautiful than ever
And this is relevant why?
"no - ill never leave u alone becase your so werid! what has hapened to your face its like your from another planet, your so pale and delicate its freaking everyone out and we all hate you!"
Well put, Lauren.
I was so mad i pushed her but when my hands touched her arms her skin started to blister and froth in a totally gross way and she got struck by a bolt of lightning. She wasnt dead or anything but she looked totally disgusting and she got taken to the hospital.
Nasty! Can’t say I feel bad for Lauren, though.
I didnt look for my friends and after gym class I sat in the changing rooms after everyone has left and cried becase I felt so sorry for watt I had done to uncle larry and to lauren.
Oh, come on. Lauren is just a bully, admittedly, but Uncle Larry was a rapist — a particularly violent one committing repeated rape against a teenager, no less. Killing him was just taking out the trash. And Lauren should be okay-ish after a few skin grafts.
I was sat there wearing a very short leather mini-dress and red ripped tights and a skull necklace and a gothic top hat with feathers on it.
She headed to an Emilie Autumn concert after school or what?
Suddenly I heard a voices from behind me
A voices. One voice, but it’s plural. Got it.
(I wanna make a System Shock joke here but I can’t think of a good one.)
"Tiaa? Tiaa? It is I Edward Cullen!" said edward.
No one on this planet talks like that. I don’t care what time period you’re from.
i turned to kook at him and he gasped in a high piched way and fell over onto the floor. I was mad at him and totaly upset about other stuff so i didnt check to see if he was ok. He got up in a minute.
…alright, I’m not sure how to react to that.
"I fainted Tiaa, thou is so sexy and exqisite i lost my contentioness.
I’m pretty sure vampires can’t faint. Did he pretend to faint? Because, if so, that’s really funny.
Thy face is even more sacred and filled with shinning glory than before, I am amazed" but then he noticed I was crying tears of soft blood and he said "what is wrong with thee?" said Edward
“Im trunign into a My Immortal characted!11!11!!1” I yielded depressingly as blod streemed down my iviory fetnures. “Ewdard fangz 4 all da help but not even u can salve me now. I”m gong to go slit my rists with a steak so i can end my live of mizery!112!!!!11111”
“OMS no Tiaa dont go!” Edwerd shooted sadly but it waz 2 latte. I cut miself with da knife and da word went blak.
"I killed someone Ewadrd! I killed my uncle and drank his blood and I think I made lauren get stuck by lightning"
Okay, but like… Edward knows your “uncle” had been raping and beating you repeatedly. The Lauren thing might be considered bad, since her main crime was just being an asshole, but Tiaa didn’t mean to hurt her like that, so it’s not really her fault.
"its ok Tiaa he was evil and noone cares about lauren" Edward says to comfort me and he put his arms round me
Dude has a point.
"still watt i did was awfull and anyways GET OFF ME!" i stood up and shock him off me "dont come near me ever again! I havent forgiven you for whatt happened last night! We did sex and you left me there in the forest!"
"I'm sorry! I cannot stay away from thee and yet I cannot be with thee either" he cried and threw his hands up and weeped
Hey, wanna play a drinking game? Take a shot every time Edward starts crying. Finish your drink every time Edward goes immediately from putting the moves on Tiaa to saying he can’t be with her or vice versa. I guarantee you will get very, very drunk.
"make your mind up Ewdard! this is a serious thing! Ether stay here with me now and screw me and be with me forrever or leave and go be with Bella! Make youre choice right now!"
That’s a reasonable ultimatum except for the part where she propositioned him for sex while they’re in a public area of their high school.
"I choose thee Atlantnina! Bella is a big mean cow and I cant be with her anymore!
Get wrecked, Bella.
I will never leave thou side again my lovley damsell!"
See? Was that so hard?
He started to cry and I kissed him. He was so amazing. His yellow eyes and tussled aubon hair and pale skin made me want to screw him all the time, I'd never seen anybody look so perfect.
Get a grip, kids, you’re at school.
I took off my dress so I was only wearing my underwear and i sat on his knee and we kissed a lot.
What part of “get a grip” was so hard for you to understand?
He touched me all over and I felt dizzy and week.
This is shaping up to be a very vague sex scene, huh?
"Do you mean it edward? You'll be mine forrever?"
"I does, i shall be thy mate" he said beautifully in his smooth hot velvet voice
I didn’t get any girls in high school, but I guess it was probably because I didn’t speak in butchered old-timey English, huh? Nothing gets teenage girls going like a little bizarre grammar!
I found some handcuffs on a bench and I tied him to a hook.
I could get analytical about what it means for Tiaa, who was chained to a bed and nearly raped the day before, to develop an interest in restraining her sexual partners… but I’m far more confused by why the hell there are handcuffs laying around in a high school.
he was unable to move and i took his pants down and looked at his throbbing lavender man-fruit thing.
Why is it lavender? Is he okay?
It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen and I put it in my mouth and sucked it and he thrusted madly untill he had an orgasm in my mouth.
I’m far from being a seasoned erotica writer, but if you go from the beginning of the sex act to the climax in a single sentence it really makes it sound like your character came about 10 seconds in. Which, even for a 17-year-old boy, is pretty embarrassing.
The hot juice flowered in my mouth and it was magical.
I really don’t think it was, actually.
Sodenly a voice came from behind me
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING YOU EVIL RODENT PEOPLE?
It was……………………………. DUMBLEDORE!!11!!!
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU BOTH AND NOW I AM GOING TO KILL MYSELF!"
It was Bella Swan!
Okay, that had to have been a homage to “My Immortal.” And god bless!
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Name: Nami Pronouns: doesnt really matter to me Contact URL: @ask-wph-alfred {| or @ask-antihero-al }
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Full Name: Vladimir Popescu
Age / Year: 21 and 3rd(1st, 2nd, 3rd, etc.) Gender / Pronouns: Male, he/him
Appearance: Vlad is considered to be the average height in Romania which is 5'8. His appearance leans on the feminine side, and he looks a bit too skinny for how tall he is. All though not toned he is stronger then he looks. He has characteristics of a vampire; his skin is naturally pale, his eyes are red, and he has fangs. His hair is straight, light brown, shoulder length, and his bangs are side swepted to the right. While his facial structure is more rounded and soft, and upturned eyes.
Personality: Vlad was never good at interacting with people. Especially of his age. He is very shy and when he gets nervous or feels uncomfortable he starts to stutter. It seems as tho he is nervous and awkward all the time giving little smiles here and there, and tripping all over the place. Which causes him to get embarrass and flee the place as fast as he can. Despite this he is a hard worker and would try even hard next time. Which means sometimes he would forget that he is human. He is also a kind hearted person always forgiving and trying to do the right thing which makes him the number one candidate for being walked all over especially seeing how he can be rather gulliable or naive. He is weird though, telling stories mostly scary ones and cant really tell if he made someone feel creeped out because of it. He does have a jokester side and sometimes like to scare people on purpose, he would do a little pranking but nothing over the top. He would also make it known if he didnt like a person and it would be obvious. He would tell the person and treat them kind of rudely, but once someone become his friend it would be hard to make him not trust you.
Skills: Strengths or talents. At least 3. Describe them a little. -Sketch He carries a little book around in which he likes to sketch things through out his day, he its like his diary. He isnt a pro but its something he enjoys doing -Cooking He learned how to cook at a fairly young age, and thinks he makes atleast decent meals. He had to cook for his family which he found out was pretty fun. It gave him something to do and he loves the ending results. - Magic He picked up magic from an older friend. Its his favorite thing to do! Messing with peoples minds and being faster and slicker then the eye can see. He can do from just a simple card trick to making good luck charms to fortune telling! Its so much possibilities you can do and thats why he loves it.
Flaws: Weaknesses or flaws. At least 3. Describe them a little. - Desperate for friends He loves having people around him although he isnt good with socializing. He would do just about anything to get them and keep them around. It just feels great to have someone to talk to or hang out with sometimes. - Low self esteem He knows he looks creepy, and can hnever do anything right. No matter how hard he tries there’s always something that he would do wrong. He hates it, all he wants is to be normal and not have that much problems. Getting told he can’t do something right and people pointing out his flaws suck, but not as much as proving them right and failing at the simplest task. - Lonely From his mom barely being there and being neglectful, or caring about his day. He feels as if all the time he has no one hand has to go thru everything by his self. He hates the feeling, having no one who cares or even recognize that hes gone. Even with the “friends” he has now he still feels lonely. He doesn’t know why but sometimes he forgets until hes alonr, which is all he wants is..to forget that hes lonely - Drinking problem He is a bit of an alcoholic. He goes to the bar daily, but he doesnt get to drunk unless something is really bothering him. He was a teen when he found out that alcohol was a distraction and became dependant on it. 
Backstory: School life: He enjoyed going to school. Learning new things or meeting new people. He was always friendly to them and did everything he can to make friends, he was desperate. Seeing how happy everyone is and how he would just be alone during recess or study hall. He would try different methods to approach someone or copy a conversation he heard. It never went well. He would get strange looks, wondering what he wants and when he would leave. So after a while, he gave up just being alone. Until he met a group of children that would stick with him almost towards the end of elementary through some where around beginning of high school. They would call him their friend. He loved it. It was all he wanted. He didnt care that the taunted him for how he looks, and use him to scare people. He didnt even care if they told him to steal something or give something for someone. He did his best to please them, because when he doesn’t they leave. He hated when they did that. So he would go to them begging for forgiveness and what he could do for them to forgive him. Before he knew it his circle of friends expanded he meet on of his friends sister. It seemed as though she really liked him. Her brother came to him telling him to date his sister. When he refused it ended with him getting beat up and ignored for a week. He ended up changing his mind and told him he’ll date her. His friend threatened him to not do anything that would make his sister sad. To prevent that he did whatever his new girlfriend wanted, and got her everything. It was hard tho and tricky cause sometimes he couldnt afford many things which made him have to do things he really didnt want to do. Around college she seemed to get bored of him, cheating on him and then dumping him. He asked her if they can still be friends he didnt want to lose someone. She said no and told him how creepy he was, but always came back when she needed emotional support or anything.
Home life: Vlad lived majority of the time with his grandparents which means he took care of them when they started to get sick. His mom was barely ever home and his father left once he was born. By the time his grandfather died, his grandmother decided to go into a nursing home. So his mom decided to bring work to home. She also got him to play some part of it. He didnt fully understand what his mom did at work or why she wanted him to take wallets from strange males and females. Although he did find out what his mom does and why their was strangers in the house almost every day. He was in his preteens when that night came, when he walked in to that room and it turned his life upside down. He couldn’t do it, take that guys money. He didnt want to do anything really. The guy left and his mom stepped out after, when she heard the door shut she asked him for it. Instead of answering he asked why told to go into the punishmemt room. The room was dark it had no windows and a cold floor. It was small he had to sit down in an awkward position and his back touched the ceiling with his back. From the crack of the crack of the door a little light can in and all he can see is a slight reflection from the mirror. He hates it. Looking at him self for hours or days or how every long she kept him in there. First few days or hours she would stand by the door telling him the truth about his dad and what she really thinks of him. He would try his best to please his mom but she would always find something wrong. He felt kind of useless not being able to do even the smallest of tasks like give her food, which he would usually trip on himself and break the plate. He would have to pick it up with his bare hands and his mom would step on his hand causing the glass to dig in. She would tell him to be more careful that the cant afford for him to be breaking everything because hes a clutz.whenever he did something wrong she had a new punishment just for that thing. Though her favorite is the room. When he finally turned 18 his mom kicked him out not ever wanting to see him ever again. Although 2 yrs after that his mom was in a horrible accident and she couldnt take care of her self. She became bed ridden and could barely walk. Vlad felt bad for his mom and decided to make things right and got 2 jobs to get an apartment for his mom and him. He does his best even after all she done that was his mom and he loved. He never wants to abandon her, no matter how mean she may get he knew she needed him and felt bad. He feels as if his mom hated him ever since he was born but never showed it til he screwed up. He learned to just be quiet and do as told it would just cause him to not get in trouble as much. 
Headcanons: List min 2, max 5. -owns a motorcycle -hates mirrors -scared of the dark -is a polyglot -demisexual
Major(s): -psychology -sociology Minors: -Romance languages and literature Courses: - abnormal psychology -developmental psychology -social problems -statistics -Spanish Ships:
OTP(s): All
NOTP(s): dont have any
Writing sample: It was a normal day, hot and a little breeze every few seconds. The romanian smiled as he walked down the street. After a few minutes of walking he reached his destination, a bar. He opens the door and walks in to the old fashioned, wood floor bar. It was filled with people, some sitting down and having a drink with their friends, or attempting to play pool or beer pong which was always funny. He walked over to the counter, the floor creeks with every step he took. When he reached the counter he sat down on the stool next to other poor lonely saps. He got a look at the bartender, “ oh your back” the bartender said with a smirk as he continued his sentence"the usual?“ Vlad nods his head along with a "da.” The bartender grabbed a cup and dried the inside of it, he then turned around and grabbed a bottle of wine from one of the lower shelves. He poured half way, put the bottle back and handed the drink to vladimir. “Mersi” vlad thanked him as he grabbed the drink and drank it all in one gulp. A tiny bit of wine rolled down from his bottom lip and fell from his chin. The bartender gave a laugh as he made a joke “ you know kid, you look like one of ‘em vampires. If i didnt know any better i would think you were one of them!” He wiped his chin and looked away, he blushed with embarrassment. “ you know i’m only messin’ how about i give ya another one?” He offered the younger man with a gentle smile. “D-da, mulțimesc”
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votingdog · 7 years
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i wanted to do a thing
1. Would you have sex with the last person you text messaged? i would, yeah 2. You talked to an ex today, correct? i have, like three of them lmao? 3. Have you taken someones virginity? i have not 4. Is trust a big issue for you? definitely  5. Did you hang out with the person you like recently? i did!! it was really nice aaa 6. What are you excited for? hanging out with my friends? always? im lonely 7. What happened tonight? nothing really? ive been on tumblr mostly 8. Do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted? nah bitch me too just pls be careful 9. Is confidence cute? so cute!! but so is being shy?? everything is cute everyone is cute love me 10. What is the last beverage you had? tea 11. How many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust? three, id say 12. Do you own a pair of skinny jeans? all my jeans are skinny jeans 13. What are you gonna do Saturday night? saturdays are for the boys 14. What are you going to spend money on next? probably a charger tbh 15. Are you going out with the last person you kissed? am not. relationships are scary and i need to figure shit out before i can be in another one 16. Do you think you’ll change in the next 3 months? it wouldnt surprise me  17. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything? noah and xavier 18. The last time you felt broken? eeeeeeeeeeeee  19. Have you had sex today? nope 20. Are you starting to realize anything? im cute and worthy of love okay 21. Are you in a good mood? yeah i mean? yeah. weirdly. 22. Would you ever want to swim with sharks? maybe 23. Are your eyes the same color as your dad’s? what dad lmao 24. What do you want right this second? cuddles 25. What would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy? “were they cute? tell me about itt” im very poly y’all 26. Is your current hair color your natural hair color? yee 27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh? probably not, then again it isnt hard to make me laugh 28. What was the last thing that made you laugh? honestly probably noah being a goof 29. Do you really, truly miss someone right now? y e s 30. Does everyone deserve a second chance? not everyone, but most people do 31. Honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to? absolutely not!! i love him sm  32. Does the person you have feelings for right now, know you do? i express it like,,,,,all the time so i really hope so? 33. Are you one of those people who never drinks soda? i only drink the clear ones? like sprite and ginger ale are my shit. everything is is,,,not 34. Listening to? jezebel by iron & wine 35. Do you ever write in pencil anymore? not usually. i mostly use pen bc i clearly never make mistakes 36. Do you know where the last person you kissed is? i mean, im 99% sure he’s at his house but idk he could be in a graveyard for all i know 37. Do you believe in love at first sight? nah. curiosity and crushing(ish) at first sight, yes, but love takes a bit 38. Who did you last call? xavier. i usually do to sleep 39. Who was the last person you danced with? my ex. we didnt get to go to prom together and he was sad he didnt get to dance with me, so we danced in my bedroom  40. Why did you kiss the last person you kissed? because he’s a huge cutie!!! 41. When was the last time you ate a cupcake? i dont remember?? pls give me a cupcake?? 42. Did you hug/kiss one of your parents today? noo. i dont see my mom much rip 43. Ever embarrass yourself in front of a crush? always??? i embarrass myself in front of everyone?? 44. Do you tan in the nude? i dont tan? not purposely at least. i just go outside sometimes and i guess i tan easily bc my tan line is r e a l 45. If you could, would you take back your last kiss? of course nott i wanna kiss him like all the time 46. Did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night? maybe? i dont remember. i usually do tho 47. Who was the last person to call you? xavier 48. Do you sing in the shower? if no one’s around 49. Do you dance in the car? ive done the macarena in the car 50. Ever used a bow and arrow? yee 51. Last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer? school pictures? other than that when i was like real little bc my family was that suburban white family who got them every year (at walmart) 52. Do you think musicals are cheesy? duh but i love them so much 53. Is Christmas stressful? y e s 54. Ever eat a pierogi? pardon? 55. Favorite type of fruit pie? i? uh? apple? 56. Occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid? oh jeez that’s a heavy question. sky diver, wizard, vet, and a teacher 57. Do you believe in ghosts? yes theyre real and one sucked my dick behind an arby’s 58. Ever have a Deja-vu feeling? a lot actually 59. Take a vitamin daily? my unhealthy ass? i laugh 60. Wear slippers? no, usually jsut socks 61. Wear a bath robe? no, im usually just in a towel after the shower for like 20 minutes while i dissociate 62. What do you wear to bed? t-shirt and underwear unless im alone and then just underwear 63. First concert? black veil brides, falling in reverse, and set it off 64. Wal-Mart, Target or Kmart? targett 65. Nike or Adidas? shrugs. i wear off brand vans every day 66. Cheetos Or Fritos? cheetos! 67. Peanuts or Sunflower seeds? peanuts 68. Favorite Taylor Swift song? mary’s song, dear john, and december. i unironically love her old stuff 69. Ever take dance lessons? i did ballet and tap c: 70. Is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing? shrugs. whatever they wanna do i support 71. Can you curl your tongue? yee 72. Ever won a spelling bee? i got fifth place one year and third another 73. Have you ever cried because you were so happy? last night 74. What is your favorite book? the trylle series 75. Do you study better with or without music? with 76. Regularly burn incense? ive never done it on my own accord actually 77. Ever been in love? oh have i 78. Who would you like to see in concert? um? iron & wine? idk im listening to him now and i lov 79. What was the last concert you saw? ,,,,,,,,,,refer to number 63 80. Hot tea or cold tea? cold! 81. Tea or coffee? teaa 82. Favorite type of cookie? peanut butter ^^ 83. Can you swim well? i mean, i guess? i dont much idk 84. Can you hold your breath without holding your nose? yee 85. Are you patient? mostly, unless im like breaking down and/or splitting. then i freak 86. DJ or band, at a wedding? shrugs 87. Ever won a contest? i dont believe? i got second in one once for a collage i made of photographs when i was in kindergarten  88. Ever have plastic surgery? nah 89. Which are better black or green olives? green!! 90. Opinions on sex before marriage? i personally dont care. it’s important to some people and not to others. just respect each other yo 91. Best room for a fireplace? anywhere im around. i lov 92. Do you want to get married? aaaaaaa gotta find someone who would actually marry me first bitch wtf 
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Better late than never: Thank Tumblr for failed postings
I tried, several times, to post updates on my progress with the stays but, alas, Tumblr didnt seem to like posting them at all, especially with images included. So, I shall endeavour to recall all that's happened since and show my progress up to this Monday morning, and I may add seperate postings for photos so if they fail to upload again, I won't have to re-write this for the umpteenth time. So now... where was I? Ah, yes. I'd just finished sewing al the chanels for the ribs. Well, that evening, I sat in front of the TV, watching the Simpsons (a repeat at 7pm - tv is such a good way to tell the time), Midsummer Murders and Death In Paradise, which took me up to 10pm. All this time I was cutting ribs for the stays. I ended up adding three ribs to the front most panels and 2 to all the rest, worried as I was as to whether or not I'd have enough reed for all the ribs and concious of my time limit. After getting the ribs in, I continued to trim the reeds to reach a comfortable stage and, finally, managed to lace it up and try it on! I must admit, it wasn't entirely comfortable - the under arms were too high. I also noticed that, despite my attempts at measuring things out, the front rose far too high over my chest and the back was too high in the center too. But, time before traveling to the Medieval Music in the Dales festival was running out, so I decided to leave it there. Well, not exactly. I ended up packing it up with scissors, thread, reed and cloth and carrying it all the way up north with us. During the days at the festival, well, things were busy, and fun, but I managed to find a bit of time, mainly to make adjustments - I reduced the height at the front and back and under the arms so it looks a lot less blocky, a bit more petite and in keeping with myself, and a lot more comfy, with a good bit of room under the arms. By taking the height off the top of the garment, I haven't destroed the V shape so key to those times, and which I observed with a mental pat on the back when first trying it on. I also cut the tabs. I've come to the conclusion I Hate Cutting Tabs. Tons of fiddly shaping which I've neither the time or will for. If I ever have to do them again, I'm going to make them seperately and stitch them on, so they can be regular and even and well spaced.
I didn't attach the lining and outer layer as I'd originally intended to do while away. A pity, but I was busy. I've also come to the conclusion stuff the fashion of sewing in ribs - I haven't the time or skill for that. So, I'm going to sew the lining on via the sewing machine in a bit, and then add on the outer, flatish, but cut a little bigger than need be, so if the urge ever catches me I can unpick those last 2 layers, re-sew the outer neatly, then reattach it all as I originally intended. That's the plan for today: sew on lining and outer fabric for they stays, then get on to making the hip roll pad thing, and then the under skirt. The underskirt will be a plain, lightweight linen - but it also gives me a chance to play with adjusting the depths of cuts and folds according to the traditional technique for skirts of the late 18th cent that Marquise.com comments on. I have also had a fair few deliveries in the past few days. It feels like Christmas - a lot of work and money's involved, but you can't help but go "oooh, what's in this package?!". Before I left for the Medieval Music in the Dales Festival - so that must have been Tuesday - I had one parcel from Handbound Creations, containing a metre (at 44" width) of fine silk gauze and two sparkely paste buckles for the top of my shoes. I loved the gauze so much and couldn't decide between using it for sleeve flounces or decolatage, I ended up buying another metre of it which arrived while I was away. On Tuesday, I also received a parcel containing a pair of dense yet soft, sadly modern and artificial, hold-up stockings which really look and feel the part - I'd of loved to get properly made, authentic silk ones, but between price and the trouble of finding ones the right length and not ornamented with funny little designs, I quickly gave that up as a losing battle and went the simple route. While I was at the festival, besides the extra metre of gauze, there were a fair few deliveries: a lot more thread, in white, beige and blue, matching the thread I originally bought (Amazon can be a life saver), and my shoes - much earlier than I was expecting. They don't fit perfectly - thye've got that funny modern design where unless you leave a gap at the heel and push your toes down uncomfortably in them, they'll only stay on with a wing and a prayre - that's no big deal, though as with a bit of leather and fabric I'm going to tranform them into something that should stay properly on the foot. Photos of the stages of making the stays and the deliveries to follow, and a sound bite of me playing my violin in the Tavern at Bolton castle on Saturday night - I'll make a proper post about my visit there too in a bit.
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