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#'oh no haha i'm going to just take care of him until there's a suitable guardian'
bfdreaming · 1 year
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I've had Fable on the mind lately so here's a Fable 1/svsss fusion nobody asked for.
So SQQ is a fusion of SJ and SY. He's the mayor, but he moonlights as the teacher while wearing a disguise: a pair of glasses. LBH, as the protagonist, can see through the disguise, but no one else can.
Someone, from behind: Oh, Mayor SQQ?
SQQ, turning around: I'm not him. He doesn't wear glasses.
Someone: Oh, my mistake, haha.
In this, he is actually the middle Qiu child. QJL was due to inherit the title before the fire that killed him and their parents, so there are rumors of foul play. What actually happened was, once again, self defense on SQQ's part (after he'd asked to go visit YQY at the hero school and QJL did not like that) and a candle that got knocked over in the scuffle. QHT walked in just in time to see something really bad without context,but the house was collapsing so they both had to run. QHT didn't get very far, but was saved by some people from Oakvale, and they took care of her. SQQ, having hero potential, got as far as the brothel to the north before collapsing, where the ladies hid him and tended him for a while. (He would later return and do the quest to turn it into a women's shelter.)
At this point they both think the other is dead. SQQ continues on to fill his family duty of being mayor, though he's really not interested in the job. (At this age he wants to be a hero, though when he gets older, he realizes he probably wouldn't like it for various reasons.) QHT recovers slowly, and even once she's physically better, she's traumatized and can't walk past the old house. Eventually news reaches her of SQQ becoming mayor, along with bad rumors, but she's not really in a state to do much about it.
(Other rumors include him buying out the brothel so he can become their exclusive patron, and that's why he keeps visiting, but it's not exactly a secret that it's a women's shelter now, so.)
Meanwhile, childhood friend YQY is frequently visiting the very young new mayor, and also LQG (Thunder, sort of) shows up, mad that someone of such ill repute is taking up so much of YQY's time and also probably doing corrupt stuff, or something. Look, he doesnt know either; he's just angy. Even more angy because the mayor is pretty??? Hey! That's not allowed!!! They argue every time they meet until:
LQG: Fight me!
SQQ, openly bewildered: ???
Someone: You want... to fight... the mayor?
LQG stops, turns beet red, and runs away.
SQQ: ??????
LQG has acquired one (1) brain cell and now knows he has a crush on SQQ. He awkwardly apologizes a bunch and their relationship gradually becomes like him and SY in canon.
Enter LBH, who meets the teacher. This SQQ is not already obsessed and LBH is too old to trigger his paternal instincts like his students do, so he's not particularly pleased about this rando bothering him... BUT LBH promised to bring books, so he'll tolerate him. FOR NOW.
Unlike the teacher in the game, SQQ has the sense to actually read the books beforehand to make sure they're suitable. Upon receiving something unsuitable, he'll complain to LBH about it. If it's solid literature otherwise, he'll say he might use it when they're older, so thanks anyway, he guesses. If it's not, well, we know what he's like.
LBH: I could... take it back, if you want?
SQQ: No, it's mine.
LBH: ... (shit that's cute)
LBH continues to bring every book he finds, but he especially enjoys bringing trashy ones. (SQQ also especially enjoys those but he won't admit it.)
Anyway, LBH's adventure continues and Teacher Who Is Totally Not The Mayor is a peaceful bright spot in between all the violence and drama. In Oakvale, QHT asks him to bring her to the burnt out manor to see if they can figure out what actually happened. They do figure it out, largely via ghostly flashbacks. QHT isn't exactly happy, but one of her brothers was a monster either way. At least the one that survived is innocent. Heart settled, she finally writes to SQQ to let him know she survived, and later asks LBH to escort her to Bowerstone to move in with SQQ. SQQ may or may not keep trying to foist his mayoral duties onto her. Her presence, and staunch defense of him, leads to a decrease in nasty rumors.
Eventually LBH tries to start courting SQQ (without glasses because he wants it to be official, and doesn't want people to think he's cheating). SQQ, of course, couldn't catch a hint with a baseball glove. To be fair, he is somewhat distracted by trying to maintain the correct Mayoral Aura instead of relaxing into the less rapport they usually have.
Everyone else notices, though, and it doesn't take long for things to come to a head.
LQG: I challenge you to a duel for SQQ's hand in marriage.
SQQ: Huh?
LBH: I accept.
SQQ: What??
YQY: I would also like to duel. :)
SQQ: When did you even get here???
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batarangsoundsdumb · 3 years
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i genuinely can't get over teen! dad bruce wayne so please consider the following:
18 year old bruce wayne deciding to foster 2 year old dick grayson after seeing the fateful circus incident.
(according to new jersey law people from the age of 18 and up can be foster parents with no further age restrictions)
he does most of his training carrying dick around and dick spends the entire time just monologuing about dora the explorer while bruce is like "that's nice"
(after a few months he gets totally into it he's like: "oh jeesh, i can't believe swiper did that, how horrible of him, you did tell him no swiping right?")
alfred initially is like "ah master bruce, decided to sign up for teen mom season 4 have we?" but two weeks in he's dressing dick up in 'i love my butler grandpa' t-shirts and is already favouring him over bruce.
bruce at first just tells dick "i'm going to try and be a big brother to you, etc etc" but dick understands like 60% of what he just said and is calling him "dad" within 3 months.
he still goes to train with the league and has to justify to ra's al ghul why every 10 minutes he has to use the satellite phone to talk to a toddler about the plot developments of blue's clues.
him becoming batman is just increasingly harder because he has to spend an hour trying to convince dick that "no the guy in the weird suit is also me- i'm the guy in the weird suit"
by the time dick is like 3, bruce has found him hanging from a chandelier at least four times and he still doesn't know how dick managed to get up there.
bruce just hanging out with dick and being like "yeah this little dude is my best friend and what about it?"
when dick eventually gets older and is like "i wanna be a superhero and fight crime" bruce is like "you don't wanna be associated with those dweebs, go be a ballerina or something"
(clarks first reaction upon meeting dick and realising that oh wait isn't bruce like, 24? and this kid is like 8? is "that must've been quite a shock for your parents" and he immediately flings himself into the sun.)
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the-second-tonks · 3 years
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ello, i would like to request a ship for someone from harry potter. i’m a pansexual female :)
i’m pretty short, 5’1 to be specific. i have a curvy figure, thick thighs save lives as they say. i’m a lightskin black girl with curly brown hair that goes just a bit below my shoulders. i have brown eyes and dimples.
i’m a very flirty person. i like to tease people and be teased back, all in good fun. i love joking around and i get bored easily. im a bit of a troublemaker and don’t care much when i get caught. kinda an adrenaline junkie.
when i feel threatened, i get really aggressive and defensive. i have anger issues so i’d need someone who could handle my outbursts and my aggressive tendencies. i’m very nice when someones on my good side but i can switch up very quickly. for example, if someone said something shitty about my friends, family, or me, i would become the meanest person ever to them. i wont hesitate to argue with someone if i feel they are being unfair or bitchy to me or someone else. i also swear a lot. i’m a very confrontational person, i like when things are blunt so i don’t have to second guess myself or others.
as flirty as i am, sometimes when i’m not the one initiate things with my s/o, i get kind of shy. i would try to be my normal, cocky self but i would probably fail by stuttering, blushing, or avoiding eye contact. then again, there are also those times when i like to compete for dominance (as wattpad as it sounds LMFAOO). i love physical contact. i fuckin love cuddles, hand holding, and innocent or not so innocent touches in general. i love playing with peoples hair.
as previously mentioned, i have anger issues. i have the tendency to snap on people when i’m annoyed. i space out often and get distracted easily. i’m very stubborn. i don’t like being told what to do and i have very strong beliefs. i believe that everyone is equal and i would definitely stand up to some jackass calling someone a mudblood or going on about blood status. i also don’t like talking about my feelings or my problems unless i really trust someone.
i don’t fall for people easily so someone would really have to be dedicated in winning my affections to get me to date them lmao. i really like drawing, music, going on adventures, true crime, psychology, supernatural stuff, and shit like that.
i dress kinda alternative. dark colors, chokers, fishnets, corsets, boots, rings, layered necklaces, etc.
i would say that i proudly radiate confident, chaotic, fun, and blunt energy. also, i am a slytherin.
this is my first time requesting anything, kinda excited 😫
Aww you're really cute ! Ahh , I'm excited to write this too haha . The person I'm matching you with is quite suitable for you !
I ship you with
Fred Weasley
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Omg , you both are going to be so good friends . He'll tease you , you'll tease him . And you . Both . Are going to be so flirty . God help me . And also George haha . So , this guy is not going to let you get bored , he's always up for mischief and planning . Also the fact that he likes joking around , you both are so good fit ! Sooo...like , just that , this person might not realise his feelings towards you . Yep you don't fall easily , but his loyalty to his friendship is going to impress you .. hard . You would be the first one to take this teasing and flirting seriously and develop feelings for him , but he'll still friend zone you , until you make him jealous haha , because getting hurt or acting hurt won't help , he's not that compassionate . You both would get into a relationship and I'm sure he'll be shocked when you'll get shy , but he's gonna love that so much ! Like , he'll be 'oh I am the only one who can make her blush' . Yeah. That's Fred . The other side , that's your anger issues and outbursts .. you both might have a fight for the first few times , until George explains Fred on how to deal with it . Fred is actually the one who'll cope up pretty quickly , so he'll handle you the best he can ! And trust me , you both would end up fine and well afterwards . Fred's gonna laugh everytime you swear . Every . Time . Sometimes you'll be the dominant one in the relationship , but there will be times when Fred will take over .. so .. I will say mostly you both compete for this dominance but in the end , understanding the situation , one of gives up (like .. just for that situation haha) . Trust me , he'll definitely try this joke on you while walking around since you're short 'hey ! How's the air down there , y/n?' . This guy will support you a lot , a lot . He'll also see some people facing you mean side , but don't worry because he'll just make those people's life hell by pranking them with the worst and meanest ideas ever . Fred is all about touches . Yes . Those innocent touches ... Please marry Fred already how can you be so compatible to him hahaha . Fred , would definitely be hurt when you snap at him, but he'll excuse it and concentrate on you . Only you . Because he knows when you're back to normal , it's gonna be fine . This guy acts his mature self while dealing with your issues and annoyance . He'll even agree to you because you're stubborn , but mind me , he won't do this always . This is the only problem I find . He'll be stubborn as mule , one day . And you'll be shocked to see that . And then , you might have to give up on your decision that day , because Fred is not the one to budge . So all the best hahah . But you and him are perfect for each other and you being ambitious might even join them in their shop if you're interested .
Your bestfriend
George Weasley
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Well, this guy will actually be there with you emotionally as a friend (I mean Fred will be there ofcourse) . He'll always be the more compassionate one out of both of them and will help you with your emotions . George , will actually help you in solving your anger issues .. like anger management classes and stuff . He'll always be there by your side as your bestfriend , as a brother (overprotective..if I may add) and a brother in law .
Your secret admirer
Harry Potter
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I feel like Harry would crush on you in his younger years for sure . He'll more of like admire your confidence and power . I feel like his crush won't be romantic , it'll be more of platonic and he'll want to have a confidence..or something in him that in you . Trust me , he'll definitely think you're out of his league and will not work on his feelings (if they're romantic) .. until you show him a sign of liking him(it's upon you) .
Your crushes
Harry Potter
U definitely feel you'll crush on this guy , but earlier than he did . The fact that he is much younger than you , you'll definitely think a bit and decide not to work on your feelings
Oliver wood
Ahh , this one's good . Oliver would definitely impress you , but ofcourse , he didn't make it to get you date him . Oh I know Oliver is one of the most dedicated people (his dedication towards Quidditch) but in your case , he'll be confused in his feelings . He'll be confused if he likes you or Katie . Well, Katie won .
Fred Weasley
Do I need to explain this one haaha
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I hope you liked it !
Thank you for the ask 😊
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nikatyler · 2 years
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OC Questions: 5, 14, 23, 32, 41
5. If you could make only one of your OCs popular/known, who would it be?
Oh, this is hard. From the ones who get posted on this blog frequently, I'd probably choose either Tyler or Ross. I actually hope these two are the ones people think of when they see my username haha :D Also Caleb, but I feel like on first sight he's not as interesting as the other two and he's kind of destined to be the underrated one. But if I had to choose from all the characters I have, I'd have to go with Diana, the protagonist of my nonsims vampire story that I've been working on since 2014. It would be a dream come true to have that published one day, so it kinda makes sense that I would want her to be the popular one.
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14. Introduce an OC with a tragic backstory
He's not exactly my OC (though I like to say that ea provided the face and I made the whole character because there's not much to work with) but I made Caleb Vatore's backstory pretty sad. His father got lost at sea centuries ago (I think I made Caleb like 300 years old in the beginning of NSB? That was a bit too much, I should've gone with less, but yeah if we go with that, his father died approximately 3 centuries ago).
Then when Caleb and Lilith became vampires and joined this vampire clan, the other vampires bullied him because he wasn't always the amazing strong vampire who's able to kick Grim Reaper's ass (ah what a time that was!), he was clumsy and weak and really just a good target for bullying. He wishes he could forget those times.
Then he had this tragic romance with Jillian. He loved her a lot, she wanted to be turned into a vampire, he said no because he had this whole idea of "it's not worth it, you deserve to live a full human life". And then she actually died pretty young and Caleb didn't take it well. And then up until he and Ross became a thing romantically, he kind of just swore off any kind of love and I guess I could say he was miserable and in a really dark place for over a century.
And yes I apparently made both Calebs a depressed mess, I don't know why but it just happened
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23. Introduce OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like?
I know this will sound like I'm too lazy to come up with a creative answer but Ross. He went from being just some spoiled jerk who cares about no one (but one person but even treats that one person selfishly) to...I don't even know, but I think about his personality and how he thinks and feels and how he's changed...a lot. It's not even a joke when I say he keeps me up at night because he does lol :D Sometimes.
It doesn't really come through here, sims is not the best medium for deep complex storytelling, at least for me, and the way I usually present myself here doesn't really allow for anything too deep either, but there's just. So much to unpack. He's such an important character to me, and he's grown so much from being just some spoiled jerk. Now even when I look at the part where he's just some spoiled jerk, I see so much more than there was originally. I wish I had time to straight up write a novel about him, that way I could really show what I mean.
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32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why?
I don't play horror games so I'm not really sure. Bianca could be fun, I think?
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41. Has anyone drawn fanart of your OCs? If yes, maybe show a picture or two here (remember sources & permissions!)
My old simblr friend who isn't here anymore drew Miracle for me once when I was having a bad day. We weren't even talking at that point, I think? We were just mutuals back then. That was so awesome and unexpected. I think I have the picture somewhere on my phone still. I miss you, friend, by the way. Not sure if you'll read this but I do.
And then when gen 2 of NSB was ending and Ross and Caleb got married, someone drew them, I'm not sure who it was, I can't check right now and I don't want to @ the wrong person haha (I'm like 95 % sure but...anxiety) but that was great!
Honestly I wish I wasn't always worried about having enough money left in my account. I would comission people all the time. I wish I could get people to draw my OCs haha. With that being said my birthday is in six seven weeks or so. Not giving you guys any ideas or anything.
Anyway, thanks for the ask! It was nice to talk so much, I haven't had a chance for that lately. ♥
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screesflanagan · 3 years
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My New Boss Part 4
Author note: So, first of all, I wanted to say I'm doing this because I want to learn my spelling, because English is not my mother language and because I enjoy it. If you find any spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. Please kindly inform me about them, I would be happy. Thank you and now have fun reading! :)
Inspired by: the series: what's wrong with secretary Kim (I haven't taken over everything, just a little. The rest consists of my ideas.)
GIF: My own. But Picture from Pinterest.
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My heart is waiting
I couldn't sleep all evening because of the excitement. So I got up and got ready. I put a mask on my face and oil that made my face shine nicely. Then I washed my face, smoothed my hair, and put on make-up. I changed and sprayed myself all over the place. really everywhere with perfume in case something should happen in the office. Just the thought that he might kiss me again drove me crazy.
Kim's Style:
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while I walked elegantly and consciously to the bus stop with my sunglasses on my nose everyone looked at me. It felt like the people stop when I walk past them. Of course, that boosted my self-confidence even more. I've never felt this strong. When I arrived I waited for the elevator.
"Good Morning"
I can hear from behind and a woman walked past me who smiled at me
"Good morning," I say back and go into the elevator. The elevator closes and I only see a hand stop it. The hand-pulled the elevator and I see Ethan standing in front of me. And he just wore the same as me.
When he saw it and looked at himself he said
"Did ya plan tha?"
I say
"Good morning to you too, boss. And no, that was your old secretary."
He laughs and comes in. My chest contracted and I got ready if he kissed me again.
"Then it's probably a coincidence" he says, winking at me.
"Suitable and perfect because today we have a small meeting."
He came closer and my heart raced. His perfume filled the whole elevator. I felt like I had it on myself it was so strong.
The elevator opened and Alex stood looking at us.
"Efter ya"
Ethan says to me and I go out.
"Mrs. Legacy. I would like to talk to you"
Ethan looks at him and then at me.
"Yeah sure. See you later, boss"
I say and smile at him. He smiles back at me slightly and I walk away with Alex.
"Can you explain to me what you were doing on your boss's lap yesterday !?"
I blushed and got scared
"I ... I. I didn't do anything wrong with what you might think."
"And then what?"
he interrupts me.
"I just gave him the blanket and he pulled me into his lap. He was afraid he didn't do what you think, he had a panicked attack. He needs a hug that will help him to calm down."
I say stuttering
He comes closer to me and says
"If I see you doing something like that again, you can forget to continue working here"
and goes. I got angry and got even more scared. What does he do when he knows Ethan kissed me yesterday. I wasn't allowed to let that go, so I ran to Ethan's office and knocked on his door
"Just a moment. I'll be right there"
he says and I waited.
The door opens and a blonde walks out and smiles at me. Ethan put his jacket back on and I looked at the girl and then at him
Ms. Legacy. This woman who just left will explain to ya for the next 2 days wha to do. I just discussed this with her and now we're going to the meeting in a wee bit."
I was amazed because I didn't know why she was smiling at me like that and why he was putting on his jacket.
"I. I'm here to talk to you"
I say and he says
"If ya're here to talk about yesterday we have to go"
I look confused and say
"Yesterday? Excuse me, but this is about something else. It's Alex. He told me that if he sees me sitting on your lap or something else. It will be my last day at work."
He rubbed his forehead and ran through his hair
"ALEX!" he suddenly screams as loudly as possible.
My heart stopped when he screamed.
Alex comes in immediately and says
"Yes Boss what's going on?"
He says with a mad look.
"I have a word with ya."
He points to me and says
"Yer go and wait for me in tha car."
and he points to Alex
"and ya! sit down. Quick!"
I walked out and Alex immediately sat down.
As I slowly close the door I heard him say to him
"Who do y think who ya fucking are to tell ma secretary when her last day of work is!"
My eyes went wide when I heard the pitch of his voice.
"I hugged her because I was afraid. understood?. Nothing happened wha ya think. It's unbelievable that ya care what I'm doing in ma office and with who. I'm yer boss.“
Alex says stuttering
"I'm sorry. I didn't mea.."
"Did ya understand me?"
he says angrily to him.
"Y..ye..yes"
says Alex stuttering and Ethan repeats himself a little louder
"I asked ya if ya fucking understood me!"
Alex says
"Yes. Yes boss I understood you"
"Good. Ye can go"
I ran to the car immediately and got in. After a while, he came and got in and looked at me.
"I politely clarified tha with him. I'm sairy, this won't happen again" he says, putting his hand on my thigh and then pulling it back again.
I held back my laughter when he said he politely cleared it up even though he yelled at him.
"Thank you, that's kind of you"
I say and he looks at me and says
"I think it's good tha ya came to me immediately. Tha shows tha yer trust me. And now buckle up or I'll have to do it for yer.“
I blush and buckle up. He drove off and we went to the meeting.
He talked and talked and I was in my dreams while he talked. When we were finished and everyone left the room, he suddenly came in front of me and I jumped out of my dreams
"can ye tell me wha ya dream of? is it me"
My eyes went wide and I leaned back.
"NO! I was just wondering if ... if I made my bed properly" when I noticed what a stupid thing I said I looked away immediately.
"oh. did ya had someone visit ya last night?"
"No, I'm single!"
I say and hold my mouth tight. He laughs and says
"Oh.“
he laughs again and takes a chair and says
"I am also single how funny"
He sits down and holds my knee and turns me to face him.
"Are yer alright? I notice and often saw tha ya are in yer thoughts."
My hands are getting cold but my body is getting warmer.
"I'm fine, don't worry"
He looks me straight in the eye when I looked up and he says
"No matter wha. Ya can talk to me. Ya know tha right?"
I nod and say
"Yes .. yes I know the same for you boss"
He laughs and takes my hand in his
"Ya don't need to call me boss. Just say, Ethan."
He looks at my hand that is in his warm hands and says
"Yer hands are really cold"
He touches my forehead and says
"but yer forehead is warm."
He took my other hand in his too and rubbed both of my hands and breathed against them. I wanted to die. He was so cute I couldn't take it anymore. The door goes in and Alex goes in and then quickly out again
Ethan takes my hands does it on my ears and screams
"ALEX!"
He brings it back in his hand and smiles so sweetly at me that I wanted to bite off his dimples.
"Yes boss"
says Alex and Ethan said.
"Didn't yer forget somethin?"
Alex looks at me than Ethan then at me again
"Right. I'm sorry Mrs. Legacy that I told you things that I got no rights to say to you. I'm also sorry that I thought wrong of you"
Ethan says
"Kim, yer don't answer. Give me something warm, her hands are cold. her hands are not well supplied with blood."
Alex runs out and Ethan says quietly
"Wha an fucking bawbag"
and look at me. I laughed out loud because of him and he says
"I think yer smile is bonnie and I like it when ya laugh. Ya should laugh more often"
I looked at him and then back at my hands because I blushed
"Haha cute," he says softly and I heard it.
Alex came in with a warming heating pad and handed it to Ethan, who then put it between my hand.
He got up and took off his jacket and put it on me like a blanket.
"It's ok if ye just stay in here until I pick ya up, ye dinnae have to be there for the other meeting"
I nodded and tried to say something but my tongue was heavy.
He stroked my head and said
"See yer later Kim"
I loved the way he said my name in his deep beautiful voice
"See you... See you later Ethan"
I said and he stopped. I hated myself for forgetting to address him not with his name but he liked it. He smiled at me and winked at me as he walked out. This warm heating pad made me feel like a sauna but my hands were ice cold.
When the meeting was over he came back and got up
"Thanks for your blanket"
I say and give him his jacket. He takes his jacket and pulls my hand to his face. He opens my hand and puts it on his cheek.
"Yer hands are warm again"
he touches my forehead and says
"Yer forehead is no longer warm either, that's good."
He holds me behind my back and says
"Then let's go back. And I'll just drive ya straight home, yer don't have to come back to the office"
I just wanted to say no but he held my chin with his thumb and his pointer finger and said
"get used to not saying no anymore. I'll drive yer home and it will stay tha way."
I keep getting red! I made the word tomato. This man doesn't just let me be normal for a moment, even at home, just thinking about him makes me blush.
We walked to his car and got in. He had quiet music on and we didn't talk while we were driving home.
When I arrived I was waiting for something to happen but nothing happened. We said goodbye to each other and then he spoke
"Tomorrow ya don't work. We have a company dinner. I will send ya tha address. I would like to drive ya but sadly I can’t because I work all day. I will let ya know if I can send ya a driver" I smile and say
"I can go there alone, but thank you anyway"
He just says
"Good night."
and walk away. He looked at me one last time and smiled at me as he got into his car again and drove off.
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sourbat · 3 years
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Oh my god I'm sorry I only asked for magtock for my friend HAHA uhh how about abigail/charles for 10 instead?
Sounds cool, friend. Charles/Abigail it is. 
A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.
Again, took some liberties with this one. 
Another all-nighter, Abigail muses as she saves and exits a document. A glance of her wristwatch reveals it is nearly midnight. She expels an amused sigh. Fourteen hours today. Not quite as impressive as her seventeen-hour record, but still worthy of a few self-praises. She mentally pats herself on the back, shuts down her laptop and begins packing her belongings, ready to head to her room when the door to her office clicks open. She raises her head and sees Charles slowly making his entrance, looking poignantly reserved, but carrying a frightening weight on each stiffened shoulder.
“Long night?” Abigail asks, smiling clearly as Charles takes a seat in front of her desk.  
Charles rolls his thumb and forefinger into the corners of his eyes. “When is it anything but?” he remarks, shutting them as he presses the appendages into the sockets.
“Would you like to talk about it?
Charles ceases his complaints, raises his head and stares auspiciously at Abigail. Her smile nets his eyes, and without breaking away, he answers, “With you? Always.”
Like always, his response comes off as overly formal. Even his stare, though expressive at its most center, gave off a natural severity to it. Years of important planning, business ventures, and life-threatening scenarios have left each pupil permanently radiating solemnity.
It takes an expert to read between the lines.
Abigail raises a finger. “One sec,” she says, then leaves her desk and heads to one of the shelves tucked in the corner of her office. She picks up a bottle of gin. “Martini?”
He raises one as well; first, to protest, but drops it as the thought lingers. With a glance around the room, Charles relaxes into his seat. “Why not?”
“How dirty do you like it?”
“I like the alcohol to speak for itself.”
Abigail pours an equal amount of vermouth and gin into a mixer. “Coming right up.”
Charles listens to her pour the concoction. A few seconds, then ice clinks into the steel mixer. His eyes shut as she gives it a shake, and when he opens them, smells the subtle tang of green olives wafting in the air.
Holding the drinks, Abigail passes the desk, taking a seat by the dying fire. She places the glasses on a coaster, then reclines into a sofa, resting one leg on top the other. Her tired eyes close, and for a while, it’s the sound of crackling wood and Charles’ footsteps approaching her. She waits until she feels the pressure of the neighboring cushion shift, then, without opening her eyes, asks, “what was it?”  
Charles picks up his drink, then stares into the flames. “The boys tried turning the hallways into a slip-n-slide, with alcohol as their liquid of choice.”
“Sounds like quite the havoc.” Abigail smiles as she hears Charles sigh next to her. She opens her eyes wide enough to catch the glimmer of weakened flames on her right, then runs to her left to rest a hand on Charles’ lap. “Let me guess,” she says, “Toki and Pickles?”
Charles huffs. “And Nathan.”
“Nathan was part of it?”
“He suggested the location,” Charles replies with closed eyes. A hand drags through his furrowed brow, failing to ease the strain of the recent memory. “It was Toki’s idea, and Pickles supplied the alcohol.”  
“How very organized,” Abigail notes, then raises her glass for a sip. She stirs an olive that bobs at the bottom center while Charles contemplates his own. A snicker. “They’re evolving.” 
He stops himself from taking a sip. “That’s not funny,” he warns, but she merely smiles at his frown, then rests her head on his shoulder.  
Dancing shadows begin to stretch as the last of the firewood snaps, cracks in half and reveals its molten red core. Abigail waits, feels the rough knob of Charles’ muscles against her temple, but doesn’t respond to it. She knows he doesn’t mean it. It’s the stress. The long, unpredictable shifts that could easily result in someone’s life ending if one wasn’t careful.
Since meeting Charles, Abigail’s been nothing short of astounded. Charles’ long term connection with Dethklok was an impressive feat on its own; few managers had the honor of sticking with their band for such a long time. More remarkable was the empire he created since launching the band’s career. Abigail knows it’s unusual, perhaps outright insane that she’s spent several hours navigating dangerous hallways loaded with traps, conversing in meetings with klokateers who will likely die by the week’s end, or working alongside a band that seems to draw death in its wake. It is insane, but when she takes a step back and sees the results, the rising bar graphs reaching impossible levels, the scientific breakthroughs and the growing economy, she can’t but push a little more, try a little harder. She does this because she knows she’s part of something great, something far bigger than she can completely comprehend.
Abigail carefully brings the glass to her lips. 
Whatever she’s taking part in, the music she’s helping produce, none of it would be possible if it weren’t for Charles. She sighs a refreshing breath, tasting the remains of a subtle, smooth burn. “Relax,” she says, then, with the hand resting on Charles’ leg, gives it a light pat.  
“Took an hour to clean it up.” A burning piece of wood cracks as the two sit in silence.
Abigail raises her hand, locates Charles’ chin and, with just her index finger, brings it up to meet her expecting stare. “Just say the word, and I’ll have him kissing your feet when I’m done with them.”
Charles’s lidded stare glimmers under the deepening orange flare. His jaw slackens, and lips part. “There’s no need to be cruel.”  
“Are you sure?” she asks, and watches in mild amusement as Charles returns to his drink.
Martini glass pressed under his nose, Charles takes a whiff. His eyes slowly close as he raises the glass to his lips, and takes a hearty gulp. The wood cracks and embers sizzle from the center. Abigail uncrosses her legs to stretch.
Charles swallows. “You sent them to another country.”
“I did.”
“With no money or guards to look after them.”
Drink finished, Abigail takes the olive from her empty glass. “You’re correct,” she says. She bites into her olive and savors its tangy flavor.
Charles stares at the remains of his drink and shakes his head at it. At her. “For music.” 
“And I made damn good music,” Abigail declares, then wraps her arm around Charles’ neck. She pulls him in gently, letting him consciously do the work for her. “And you need a break.”
The words come off too sultry to be professional. Abigail’s aware of this, but doesn’t mind. She’s only been working at Mordhaus for a few months, but since becoming a member of the staff, has spent more than her fair share of tiresome, therapeutic nights with Charles. It had started as a mistake, him entering her office confusing her for a previous assistant, but sticking along to provide her some suggestions when she complained of the many distractions offered by the band. He showed up again a week later, appearing stressed; and she, remembering his service to her, offered her support. Since then, they maintained these impromptu meetings, with one appearing before the other, always unannounced, but usually asking for the same, unspoken thing. Until recently, Abigail assumed it to be good company, but the more she dwells within Mordhaus’ cold walls, the longer she works and watches the expanding empire, and then concludes her day here, in the middle of the night, with him, Abigail isn’t sure she can remain satisfied with such a answer.  
The fire dies, and the light dims, held only by the few lamps Abigail kept on as she worked. Shadows cast over each of their forms, creating dark silhouettes that make it near impossible to read another, but Abigail is confident she sees something glimmer, a sparkle of hope that reflects in Charles’ glasses. 
The door bursts open.
A klokateer steps forward. “My Lord. Madam.”
Charles breaks from Abigail. “What is it?” he asks, weary voice replaced with a more controlled tenor.
The klokateer raises a flashing, red screen. “It’s Lord Skwigelf. He, along with Lord Wartooth and Murderface–”
Sighing, Charles readies to stand up, but is met with Abigail’s arm blocking his path.
“I’ll take of it,” she declares, not looking at Charles until she leaves the seat. She buttons her suit top, runs her hand through the bottom of her weighted hair, and puts on a fresh smile. She faces Charles, appearing before him as a new, refreshed person. “Finish your drink.” 
Charles frowns. He stirs the floating olive as he twirls the glass between his fingers, then, with an exhale, raises the glass and finishes the rest of his drink. Oh, so it’s like, Abigail thinks. Amused, she watches Charles come to stand. Like her, the effects of the day are washed away. He stares firmly at her. “I must insist that you let me talk to the boys.” 
Abigail crosses her arms. “And I insist you let me make their remaining night hell.”
The room goes silent again. Charles narrows his eyes into a testing, but apologetic stare. Abigail easily counters it with one of her own, abundantly filled with immovable determination. 
“We go together,” Charles finally announces. “I will speak with the boys.” 
“And I’ll offer��� suggestions,” Abigail adds, watching Charles’ expression shift from concern to approval in a matter of seconds. A snicker unfolds from her person.  “And–”
“And?”
“And if one of them insults you,” Abigail leads, watching Charles’s brows lift at the unfinished suggestion, “then maybe I come up with a suitable punishment that makes them second guess their actions?”
Charles fixes his glasses. “Nothing…drastic, alright?”
“Of course, Mr. Offdensen,” Abigail replies. It’s dark, but the few remaining embers behind her light up enough to catch the formation of a small, relieved smile. “Alright,” she says, louder so that the klokateer can hear, “let’s go then.” 
Charles nods. “Of course,” he responds, then offers her his hand. “Lead the way.
It’s the first time he’s offered. Abigail says nothing, but gives a proud nod, and as she turns to the turn, feels the weight of the alcohol lift her spirits, fluttering across her chest as she approaches the door. A hand brushes her, large and cooler, and when she reaches for a coat, takes it from the hanger, rises and turns, meets soft lips brushing against her.
It’s a moment in time that ends quicker than either can register, and with a klokateer describing the unfolding events, how the guitarists challenged each other to a series of games, and after a row, were evenly matched, thought it was best to drive drunk to the nearest Round One and conclude their marathon, neither has time to react, much less respond to the fading embers of affection. Abigail listens intently, and Charles by her side, neither expressing anything more than what’s expected, and neither giving the other more than the sporadic, but overly professional glance.
A hellicopter takes flight. Its passengers huddle close, standing beside one another, arm around waist, another carrying a set of binoculars to locate the three missing guitarists.
Under the roaring turbines, a hand shifts across the side, sending a welcoming shiver.
Green eyes flutter. A head rests on a shoulder, and hair pools and flows gently in the wind.
It's the beginning of a brand new day, and Charles finally smiles.
A klokateer assigned with cleaning enters the office sometimes later, finds the lingering warmth and empty glasses. Sensing a return, they replace the sullied glasses in preparation for round two, walk to the fireplace, and add logs and set the hearth aflame.
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Alice Whiterose
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~Technical Information~
Japanese: アリス • ホワイトローズ
Romanji: Arisu Howaitorozu
Nicknames: Goma-chan* ( Floyd ), Ari-chan ( Alisa ), Shiro-chan** ( Cater ), Chibi-senpai ( Ace ), Reine de Neiges ( Rook )
Voiced by: Satomi Akesaka ( voice sample )
~Biographical Information~
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Birthday: January 17th***
Starsign: Capricorn
Height: 1m55
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: White
Body type: Petite, short ( for a 2nd year ), curvy
3 sizes (bc why not?): B85 - W60 - H84
Blood type: A
Homeland: Rose Kingdom
Family: Alisa Whiterose ( non-blood related sister )
~Professional Information~
Dorm: Heartslabyul
School year: Second
Class: 2-D, student no.16 (poor girl have to sit next to Floyd)
Occupation: Student
Club: Science club
Best subject: Magical pharmaceuticals
~Fun Facts~
Dominant hand: Left
Favorite food: Anything edible
Dislikes food: Spicy food
Dislikes: Scary people, people judge her base on her height
Hobby: Gardening, Origami, Making sweets
Bad with: Open up a conversation, Talking to strangers, Stamina needed works
Talents: Cooking
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“White roses are very delicate and easily get tainted, just like people, don't think so too...?”
Alice Whiterose is a second-year student at Night Raven College and a member of Heartslabyul Dorm. A shy and introverted girl, she often got anxious if there are too many strangers around her. However, she can be very passionate and devotional when it comes to working.
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APPEARANCE: Alice is a young girl with shoulder length white hair that tied into twintails styles, wavy bangs covering her forehead and long side bangs. She have droopy blue eyes with a small red rose patch under her right eyes and wear a pair of dark blue glasses. Often got misunderstood as a first year because of her height and petite figures, though she doesn't show her uncomfortableness outside on her face. Alice also doesn't like to let her hair down naturally because it's easily got disheveled. Alisa state that she jealous because she have a "greater body" than her (which Alice quickly debase this but it's actually the truth)
In her Dorm uniform, she wear a white collar shirt with black-and-red striped necktie under a red vest. Over the vest she wears the blazer that others in her dorm wear ( except for Riddle ). She wear a white skirt with a black and yellow ribbon and a chain of 4 keys around her waist, black-and-red tights with heart patterns and red-and-white high tops.
PERSONALITY: Alice usually seen as a shy girl with somewhat gentle aura around her (as stated by others). A little clumsy and easily got scared, she usually got teased for being "jumpy" whenever something scares her. As a child, Alice got taught to not talking to strangers unless they're her friend's acquaintance, so it's understandable why she's bad with open up a conversation. If she found someone have the the same hobby/like the same things as her, she'll talk with them non-stop about it and even forgot about the time. Alice does state that she hates that habit of her and tried to fix it until today ( but failed anyway )
“I-I think... Plants are more gentle and easier to talk to than human. Maybe it's because they're not judgemental like some people.” - Alice's lab-coat SR card personal story (part 2)
Sometimes, people got weirded out by her strange habit of talking to plants and magical creatures during classes. The reason is that she think they're also like human, they need someone to understand them. Her gestures are very gentle and delicate, you could see this clearly whenever she take care of the plants in the school's garden. She also often talk with a soft and respectful voice, even at underclassmen. You might think she's slow, but the truth is that she actually have short stamina, so she can't run fast or holding heavy things. Part of it is also because she have a fragile body at birth, so her mother become very strict about her movements (hence why her gestures are very gentle).
It might make you think "She should be in Pomefiore instead!", but, the reason she got sorted into Heartslaybul is simple. Her passion and ambition towards works. She also doesn't like to live by her own rules, she think that "rules" are part of people's live, and sometimes, you have to follow it to have a better live. While she adore beautiful things, to her, anything that good at heart is beautiful, hence why she doesn't got sorted into Pomefiore. Another reason is that she doesn't strike to be the best in beauty, to be honest, she doesn't want to be the best in anything at all. Trey did comment that: “You sure are a suitable member of Heartslabyul huh Alice? Although Riddle doesn't admit it himself, but I'm sure he must've think the same way about you too.”
“I-I actually did used to play piano... B-But, that hobby of mine used to hurt someone, so I've quit for a long time now...” - Alice's initial SSR personal story (part 3)
Used to be a piano prodigy when she's was a child, she started playing at 8 but quit after 5 years because of an accident. Ever since then, she got anxious and sweating unconsciously whenever she saw a piano. Because of that accident, she also have fear of breaking/ruining things, hence why she always have a tight grip despite the gentle gestures on things she hold (even things like doorknob). If she accidentally grab on the hem of your shirt, you'll clearly notice it. (Though don't tell it out loud or else her face will become red as Riddle's hair). And when she's on verge of getting(?) anxious, she will immediately run away to wherever her feet take her, which usually ended up at the school's Botanical Garden. To her, it's the most quiet and peaceful place at NRC, it's warm atmosphere also help her to quickly calm down as well.
UNIQUE MAGIC: "Gift of Card Suits" - ( 魔法の上書の鍵 "Magic Overwrite Keys" ) To be able to use one of the key that she carried around on other people's magic. Each key have a specific effect:
♥️ Heart: To change the effect/chosen target of anyone's magic (for example, if someone use fire magic, she can use this key to change it to other type of magic or switch the target to anyone she chose)
♠️ Spade: To be immune to any effect of anyone's magic
♣️ Clover: To dispel any effect of anyone's magic
♦️ Diamond: To double the effect of someone's magic (basically, a magic buffer)
However, she can't use Heart, Spade and Clover keys to Unique Magic(s) because it took too much mana to do so. She can also only be able to use 1 key per day, meaning if she use more than 2 keys then it'll reach the limit of her strength, and her Unique Magic will become useless if she doesn't have the keys with her (hence why she even bring it when wearing the Ceremonial Robe). Alice also stated that out of the 4 keys, Heart is the one that consume most mana so she doesn't use it usually like other keys.
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BACKSTORY ( just a small part of it ):
The first thing she saw was the ground. Everything was quiet. Too quiet. She couldn't felt anything except for the cold, hard ground right beneath her feet and the broken wall on her back. Her small shoulders unconsciously shivering from the cold but she doesn't even try to warm herself. She just sit there, like a broken doll waiting for someone to notice it. Her blue orbs doesn't have any lights reflect on, as if they're dead. The only sound was ominous wind blowing on the dead trees. Her white, ripped dress were dirty as well as her used-to-be pure white hair.
Everything around her is dead.
"Oh my, what do we have here?"
A strange, deep voice suddenly speak up and break the dead silence. When she grown up, she couldn't remember much who was that, but she knows, that person was the one that changed her life. Her lifeless eyes slowly look up. Everything around her was a blur, even that person become a black silhouette. But she remembered it well.
A pair of glowing emerald orbs.
"Hmm? What's the matter, _____?"
"A human child. It seems like she's still alive..."
"Nfufu~ You sure are interested in human huh, _____?"
"...Want to bring her along?"
"...Haha! I guess that look is a "yes" then! Go on and pick her up~ If she still alive, that's it."
Then slowly, a large silhouette appeared in front of her. The little girl still sit there lifelessly, only until that person pick her up and place her into their chest, a faint shock expression slowly form on her pale face, a sign that she's still alive. For a few seconds, she panicked, and it seems like she also made that person panicked too.
"Hey now, don't panick along with her! You were supposed to comfort the child, _____!"
Slowly, a large hand awkwardly pat on her back, making the small child flinch due to the sudden contact. But after a while, her body relaxed and gradually melted into their chest. The little girl unconsciously rest her head on their shoulder while slowly drifted to sleep, a peaceful expressions reflected on her face.
The last thing she saw behind their back was a pair of glowing magenta orbs before everything went black.
RELATIONSHIPS ( in Alice's opinion )
Heartslabyul
🌹 Riddle Rosehearts: "W-Well, Rosehearts-san might looks strict, but... I think deep down, he's a kind person...! A-Also, he seems to be fond of sweets, though he doesn't show it outside... *giggles* I also admire him for how responsible and serious he is with his works...! And... I'm glad that he still keep the pin that I gave him...!"
❤️ Ace Trapola: "H-He's actually a reliable underclassman, but sometimes his words are quite harsh... A-Also, I hope that he get along with Rosehearts-san more since they sometimes kept arguing...And I felt a little embarrassed that he always calling me "Chibi-senpai"... *sigh*"
♠️ Deuce Spade: "A-A very reliable underclassman...! He also seems to be very serious about works, w-which I'm glad that we have hard-working underclassmen in Heartslabyul too...! Though, he can be a little too serious sometimes... *giggles*"
♦ Cater Diamond: "He's actually... one of the upperclassmen that welcomed me to Heartslabyul with open arms...! T-Though I felt quite embarrassed when he post pictures with me in it on MagiCam... Diamond-san alao help me out whenever I asked him, so he's quite reliable too...!"
♣ Trey Clover: "L-Like Diamond-san, he's also one of the upperclassmen that welcomed me with open arms...! T-Though I didn't trust him at first, he surprised me of how kind he is...! I-I also really admire his baking skills and often asked him for advice too...!"
Savanaclaw
🦁 Leona Kingscholar: "H-He's a little scary in my opinion... I-I also think he's a little hard to approach... Maybe I shouldn't made him mad..."
🐆 Ruggie Bucchi: "He is... Well... Easy to approach...? I-I did share some classes with him and he did help me sometimes, so I think he's a kind person...! His ears also look very cute...! *giggles*"
🐺 Jack Howl: "W-Whenever I stand next to him I felt like I got shorter... Aside from that, he's also quite reliable...! At first, I thought he's a little scary but after I talked to him, he's actually very nice...! A-Also, his tail looks very cute...! *giggles*"
Octavinelle
🐙 Azul Ashengrotto: "Even though he's quite nice when I talk to him, I felt like something is wrong... Sometimes, he kept staring at my keys when I wasn't looking, which is a little worrying...B-But he is very smart though, I really admire his alchemy skills...!"
🦈 Floyd Leech: "H-He almost gave me a heart attack when I first met him...! I hope that he stop hugging me or calling my name so suddenly whenever he saw me in public... I-It's really embarrassing even when I think about it... But he sometimes help me a lot with school works so I guess that he's a smart person too...?"
🐬 Jade Leech: "U-Unlike Floyd-san, Jade-san is very nice whenever I talk to him...! He also doesn't seems to hesitate when I asked him to help me with something... B-But, somehow, I felt like he is hiding something...?"
💄Alisa Whiterose: "W-Well, since she's my sister so I respect her a lot...! Although I felt embarrassed when I take a picture with her... H-Her fashion sense are very good though, I wonder why she didn't got sorted into Pomefiore...?"
Scarabia
🕌 Kalim Al-asim: "He seems to be a very energetic person... A-A little too energetic... But he's nice and friendly, so I don't felt uncomfortable when I talk to him...!"
🐍 Jamil Viper: "A mysterious person... He seems to be always around Al-asim-san for most of the time, I guess it's because they're friends...? I also admire his cooking skills too, so sometimes I asked him for advices...!"
Pomefiore
👑 Vil Schoenheit: "W-When I first met him, I got stunned by how beautiful he looks...! Even though I don't really like make-up but I appreciate his advice to improve my appearance...! I also like his hair color because it's really pretty...!"
🏹 Rook Hunt: "A weird person... To be honest... W-Whenever I walk past him in the hallway he always call me with a strange name that I couldn't understand... But, I respect the fact that he also adore beautiful things...!"
🍎Epel Felmier: "O-Out of all the members in Pomefiore, I think Felmier-san is the easiest person to approach...! He also teach me a lot about apples, which made me actually plant an apple tree...! *giggles* H-His fruit carving skills are also very beautiful, I really, really like it...!"
Ignihyde
💀 Idia Shroud: "H-He's a little gloomy in my opinion... If only he become more talkative then perhaps I could approach him easier..."
🤖 Ortho Shroud: "H-He looks very cool...! I've never seen a robot in my life before so I was really impressed by how pretty he look...! He's also very friendly and kind too so I felt at ease whenever I talk to him...!"
Diasomnia
🐉 Malleus Draconia: "I-I don't know why, but whenever I saw him, my chest got tighten up for no reason... His eyes looks so familiar too, I wonder why...? A-Also, he might seems like a cold person, but it's not the truth at all...! In fact... He reminded me of a child a little bit...! *giggles*"
🦇 Lilia Vanrouge: "I-I actually thought he look quite young for his age... *giggles* And I don't know why, but his eyes give me a strange feeling, just like when I look at Draconia-san... Aside from that, he's very knowledgeable...! I really admire him about that...!"
⚔️ Silver: "W-When I first met him, I almost tripped on his feet...! To me, he is quite mysterious and somewhat hard to approach though... B-But if it's possible I would like to talk more with him...!"
⚡Sebek Zigvolt: "H-He almost gave me a heart attack whenever he shout at me out of nowhere...! And it seems like he respect Draconia-san a lot too...! B-But it seems like he doesn't like it much when I talk to him or Vanrouge-san, I wonder why...?"
Others
🌻Mary Merveilles: "S-She is one of the first person to become my friend so I really respect her...! I also admire her because she always stay positive, even when come across troubles... If only I could be more cheerful like her..."
🐱 Grim: "A-A very cute cat...! I love the feeling of touching his fur and pet his ears because it's very soft...! *giggles* Though it'll be better if he stop causing trouble around the school..."
🌙 Luana Crowley: "W-When I first met her, I was surprised by how mature she looks...! And not to mention, she also talk like a true lady too...! I really, really admire the Vice Headmaster and I hope I can talk confidently like her someday...!"
Dire Crowley: "H-His masks looks very mysterious... I felt like he is hiding something, but I just can't tell what it is... I wonder why...?"
Mozus Trein: "L-Lucius-san is very, very cute...! Ah! I wasn't supposed to talk about him huh... *giggles* it's just that Trein-sensei's cat is very cute so I couldn't help it... His words are quite easy to understand, so I guess I can say he's a good teacher...?"
Divus Crewel: "H-His appearance is very... unique...? Even though I sometimes got scared of the stick that he kept carrying around, his lessons are actually quite easy to understand...! T-Though I would prefer it more if he stop calling me a "puppy"..."
Sam: "A-At first, I thought he's a weird person, but he's actually a cool person...! Not only did his shop contain lots of nice things, he's also very friendly too...! I-I often come to his shop to buy ingredients or new kind of paper for origami...!"
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TRIVIA:
+ *: Goma stands for ゴマフビロードウミウシ "Gomafubirodoumiushi" which is a type of sea slug that known for its fluffiness and cuteness in Japan and other Asia countries. It can also be called "Sea bunny" in English.
+ **: "Shiro" mean white in Japanese, Cater probably referencing to her hair color
+ ***: This is not her actual birthday. It's the day when she was found in the backstory. Her real birthday is unknown ( She doesn't even remembered when she was born )
+ Her name, "Alice" is a reference to "Alice Liddell" - the main character of "Alice in Wonderland" series while her last name is a reference to the (supposedly) white roses in the Rose Maze
+ While her profile stated that her homeland is Rose Kingdom, her backstory actually revealed that it's not her true origin.
+ In Alice's school uniform R card's personal story, she stated that the Heart key was a gift of someone she cherished until now.
+ She actually joined the Science club just to be able to take care of the school's garden easier
+ When she's bored, she will unconsciously do origami. It's one of her habit and hobby
+ Which is the reason why she often carrying around a small stack of colorful paper in her pocket
+ If you want to look for her, she'll usually be around the Rose Maze or the Botanical Garden. Alice also occasionally at the library too.
+ Her room have lots of decorations made from papers
+ She eats quite a lot but only when she's alone. Alice does stated that she doesn't want others to know about her appetite.
Will add more facts in the future~
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...And that's it! I actually decided to redesign one of my first child, Alice and give her a more detailed backstory! To all of you who read until the very end, I'm very, very thankful 💞💞💞 Also, I'll post all OCs related posts in this blog from now on while my other blog: @twststrash will mainly about rebloging and other stuffs!
Also, after finished her Ceremonial Robe, I realized what my true nightmare is: drawing detailed patterns. God I hope I won't draw it again after finished redesign all of my current OCs -w- Anyway, peace~!
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anime-alyssa · 4 years
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ooo, can i request something? i read your latest fic and woo, got me steamy, haha. i'm wanting to write my own version of this but want to request it to you as well! can i have one where kylo and reader have a nasty split, she goes on to try and find another suitable man to take place of ren. but anytime she does, kylo penetrates her mind? you can take it from there, thanks in advance!
THIS EXCITES ME SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR SUBMITTING IT I HOPE I DID YOU PROUD!
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It was a messy break up. You and Kylo had been arguing about something, that was in your opinion stupid, and rather than attempting to sort it out he just decided to end the relationship, storming out of your quarters and leaving you a crying heap on the floor. Soon after your friends came back and found you, helping you fix yourself up to feel better. You didn’t see him for nearly two weeks after that and two weeks after that Hux re-assigned you to work on a different part of the ship. He wanted nothing to do with you anymore and you accepted it, deciding it was time to move on from him. Your friends helped boost your confidence back up to what it was when you were trying to seduce your Supreme Leader, helped you meet other men in your new area of the ship, and sent you off on date after date. Much to your surprise, no one seemed to care who you had been with beforehand.
Every single date you went on, without fail, you would end the night with a terrible migraine. It would start the second you met up with the man and end almost immediately after you got back to your quarters. At first you apologized profusely for how awful you felt, and thankfully the guy who stuck around seemed to be into you enough to understand, and even offered to help try to find a cure for your migraines - but after you noticed a pattern you started to have a hunch as to what, or rather who, was causing your migraines. Not only that, but after you would remotely feel like getting serious with any of the men, they would be reassigned to something off of the ship. Immediately the next day - by orders of Supreme Leader Ren.
You ranted to your friends about your hunch and they agreed with you on it, but no one quite understood why he was doing it. You remember everything quite clearly - he was the one who wanted to end things. He was the one who walked out, and now he was dare you say jealous of seeing you with other men? You were sick of it but toughed it out in hopes that eventually he would just give up and see that he doesn’t effect you anymore.
Turns out you were wrong on both accounts.
You were laying next to your hopeful new man in his quarters after a date, about to start heavily making out when you felt your migraine. Not about to let him ruin your night, you kept going. It was all going well until he projected images of the two of you into your head. You broke apart from your new man, apologized for the migraine again, and left. The next day he messaged you saying that you couldn’t be together anymore because Ren had reassigned him to an Outer Rim planet.
You were done. You needed to know why he insisted on butting into your dating life when he had no interest in you. He left you - not the other way around. This was his fault. And now when you were finally moved on from him he had the audacity to ruin it for you? Just because he couldn’t manage to be happy didn’t mean that you couldn’t be happy. Your friends tried to fight you on the matter but your mind was made up - you were going to confront him.
After your shift you made your way across the ship, back straight and head held high. Heads turned when people saw the direction you were heading in but you didn’t care. People gossiped on this ship and rumors started spreading about people being reassigned after trying to date you, hence another reason why you needed to stop this. Kylo Ren was in for an earful from you and you definitely were not scared of him one bit. Even Hux gave you a curt nod as you walked down the hallway to his quarters. The door opened as you neared it, knowing he was expecting you.
“Cut the shit, Kylo.” you said to him as you walked in, door sliding shut behind you. You found him standing by his bed, looking at you with a glare on his face. You forced your feelings back into the depths of your mind, causing him to smirk. Shit, he sensed that.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He replied back, slowly walking over to you. You laughed, rolling your eyes at him as he neared.
“Oh that’s bantha and you know it. Stop getting in my head and reassigning people just because you’re to idiotic to accept that you messed up and now your jealous.” You said to him. He paused in the middle of the room, balling up his fists at his side and trying to manage his anger. You had hit him where it hurt - the truth was out. He was jealous.
“I don’t get jealous.” He said through gritted teeth, anger boiling up inside of him.
“Then stop entering my head!” You shouted, going to turn on your heel to leave. Suddenly you couldn’t move, every joint in your body was frozen and you were stuck in place. “Let me go.” you asked of him. You felt his presence behind you and he ran his hand along your cheek gently.
“You’re a terrible liar. You want to say you’ve moved on but you haven’t. I know you better than you know yourself, gorgeous.” he said in your ear, gently pushing your hair to the side and placing his lips on your neck, gently nibbling and sucking at the skin causing you to gasp. He chucked against your skin and put another arm around your waist, bringing his body to yours. You couldn’t hold back anymore - you let a barely audible moan escape your lips. But he heard it - because of course he did.That was all he needed to hear from you. Kylo let go of your body with the force and picked you up, swooping you over to the bed and throwing you down on your back. “This is what you want, isn’t it? This is what you really want.” he said lowly in your ear. He took one of your breasts in his hands - emitting another moan from your mouth. “Say it.” he growled, a tent in his pants becoming very obvious.
“I want…” you breathed out, trailing off at the end as another hand went in between your legs and up your skirt, nearing your sensitive bud.
“You want what?” he asked, fingers raising up more, briefly passing over your wet cunt and making you moan again.
“I want you - please, Kylo.” you whined. He smirked as he tore your skirt off your body and your panties afterwards. His mouth watered at the sight of your glistening cunt waiting for him to devour it. Kylo licked his lips as he moved towards your cunt, licking his lips one last time before placing them on your folds. “Oh!” you moaned out as his tongue worked magic on you, slurping up your juices as they came out of you. If there was one thing this man loved doing, it was eating you out. And oh boy, did he do a good job with it. Your body was trembling as he worked to make you come undone under him - to show you had you had been missing for these weeks apart. He gave out a satisfied hum reading your thought, the vibration of the hum on your cunt making you loudly moan and arch your hips up to meet his face. Your release was creeping up on you and you knew that he wanted nothing more than to hear you scream his name as you came. “Fuck, Kylo!” you groaned, feeling your walls start to tighten inside of you. Just as you were about to reach your peak he took his lips away from your cunt, making you whine.
“You cum when I say you can.” he growled to you, fumbling to free his cock from the confines of his pants. Eventually he did it, thick cock bouncing down as he freed it, hard as a rock. It was your time to have your mouth water now at the sight of him. You did him a favor by spreading your legs open for him, allowing him easier access to exactly where you wanted him to be. He took the hint and lined himself up, clearly eager to fuck the lights out of you.
Once he was lined up with your entrance he took no hesitation in plowing himself inside you, emitting a moan from your mouth and his. He repositioned his knees so he could create a steady pace for himself as he thrust into you with vigor, groaning with every thrust eager to relieve his own frustrations. He was thrusting hard and sloppy as he tried to over power you with his body. You moaned out his name with every thrust, your moans and his grunts echoing along the walls of his quarters. You felt your orgasm building up inside of you once more, digging your nails into his clothed shoulder blade for support as you were so close to tipping over the edge.
“Kylo, I need to - please.” you stuttered out. You begged him mentally to let you cum - pleaded.
“Who’s the only one who can have you?” he growled out as he lost his pace, lost in his own euphoria trying to prolong his high for as long as possible. “Who makes you cum? Tell this whole fucking ship who does this to you.” he shouted down at you.
“You do! You - oh fuck Kylo!” you screamed out, feeling your back arch against the mattress and slamming your hips up to meet his as your orgasm took over. You saw stars in your eyes as your pussy clenched over his cock, sending him over the edge as well. It twitched inside of you as you milked it, burying his seed deep within you. He collapsed on top of you, breathing heavy and sweat lining his forehead.
“I’m sorry.” he apologized. Your eyes widened hearing the words as you wiped the sweat off his forehead. “I know I’m a lot to handle. I missed you.” he buried his head in your neck, still buried inside you. You sighed as he placed a kiss on your neck gently.
“I missed you too.”
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"Hey baby?"
You hear your boyfriend call out from the kitchen. You were in the bathroom trying to get your hair into a suitable hairdo and fix your smudged makeup- you were way too tired last night to take it off and too lazy now to do a whole new face of makeup.
"Yes love?" You call back then grunt in annoyance when the mascara under your right eye stubbornly refuses to come off, resulting in looking like a black eye.
"Do you have any ch-.....-ies..?"
You missed the last part of what he said, you squint, trying to listen harder.
"I'm sorry love but I did not hear you at all! Can you say it again?" You call out to him.
"I said do you ha-....-ny......-ies?"
Oh for pete's sake.... you sigh heavily and drop your tired arm, then apologize again.
"Look, baby I'm sorry, I'll be out in a second ok? I just can't hear what you're saying."
You grab another Q-tip and put more makeup remover on it then successfully wipe the stubborn mascara off the under part of your right eye.
"Aha! finally....now I'll just..." You mutter under your breath while you pull out your mascara wand and start refreshing your eyelashes.
"Baby?"
You jump and poke yourself in the eye when your boyfriend suddenly appears in the open bathroom door right next to you.
"Ahh! Ouch! Ow, ow, gosh dang it."
Your boyfriend immediately looks regretful and apologizes profusely.
"Sorry baby! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you, are you ok?"
You giggle and kiss him on the cheek to show him he doesn't have to worry. Then you try to keep your eye from twitching as you fan it slightly, it hadn't hurt that bad but it made your eyes water and you really didn't need that right now.
"What was it that you needed Honey?"
Your boyfriend scrunched his eyebrows together in thought for a moment, making you giggle, and then he snapped his fingers.
"Ah yes! I was wondering if you had any...uh....Chocopies...?" He draws out the words slowly and his eyes dart around, looking anywhere but your face.
You laugh at his adorable expression, the fact that he was embarrassed was so cute. Unfortunately, you didn't have the snack he was obsessed with recently.
"Aw, no love, I ran out a few days ago. I'm sorry."
His face fell, but a second later he smiled and waved it off, saying he didn't want one anyway.
"I mean, I should probably be careful of how many of those I eat....ya know?" He chuckled.
You booped his nose and turned back to keep fixing your makeup and as you did you said nonchalantly,
"Hmm, how about we go and get some from the store? I needed to get some groceries anyway, I have like, no food. And a Chocopie sounds amazing right now." You wink at him through the mirror and smile as his face lights up.
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"Careful baby, here." Your boyfriend grabs your hand and steadies you when an older man shoves past- jostling you on his way inside the subway.
You smile gratefully at him and squeeze his hand affectionately.
On a nice day, you two would walk all the way to the store; since it wasn't too far away. But it was hot outside and neither of you wanted to walk in the muggy heat, and standing on the sidewalk for who knows how long trying to get a taxi, wouldn't be much better. So the subway it is.
Subways were always cramped and uncomfortable; especially when rude people would knock into you without a second thought.
You feel a warm strong arm wrap around you protectively and pull you close. Leaning into your boyfriend's chest, you forget about the fact that you're crammed into a tiny space, standing uncomfortably. Your boyfriend kisses you on the top of your head and breathes in the scent of your new shampoo.
"Ohhhh, what scent is that? I love it."
You giggle and kiss his cheek, "it's cherry blossom, I saw it and wanted to try it out. I'm glad you like it."
"I do!.....hmm, but you know what scent would be even better?"
"No, what?"
He bends down and whispers in your ear, his soft breath tickling you.
"Chocopie scent...."
You pull back and smack him on the chest lightly, laughing at him.
"Oh my gosh, you're insane!"
"Why?? It would smell delicious!"
You roll your eyes, "you're definitely addicted to those things.."
He just smiles and winks at you before pulling you back into his protective hug.
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Finally off the subway and heading into your favorite grocery store, you feel a blast of blissfully cool air hit you right when you walk through the automatic doors.
"Ahh, oh my gosh this feels so good...just wait a second.."
You stand under the air vent that is responsible for blowing welcome coldness onto your sweaty face; your eyes closed in content. You don't realize that your boyfriend is watching you, smiling like an idiot.
Eventually you sigh and walk further into the store, grabbing a hand basket.
He follows you and just giggles at the way you walk; bouncing up and down a little and swinging the basket.
I love that girl.
"Come on slow poke~" you motion him to come catch up with you.
He takes a few long strides and catches up quickly. Then slips his hand into your free hand, entwining your fingers.
You smile at him and squeeze his hand, then start swinging your joined hands between the two of you. He just plays along and tries to hold back his laughs.
"Y/n? Ya know something?"
"What is it?"
"You're the cutest thing in the world and I love you."
"wha- I, I mean, ah haha" you stutter and a blush starts creeping up your neck. He just smiles at you and continues swinging your linked hands.
"What's the matter? Embarrassed?~"
"No, I just, thank you..... Iloveyoutoo.."
You rush out the last sentence and lift your hand that's still holding his to cover your face.
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"I told you it was aisle fifteen...."
"You did not you little liar you said thirteen!"
"Uh uh, I distinctly said fifteen...you just didn't listen."
"Well I distinctly heard, thirteen."
You pout and cross your arms. He definitely said thirteen. He rolls his eyes playfully and pokes your cheek gently.
"Well either way, we're at fifteen now so let's go get that ramen you wanted. Sound good?"
You humph and walk into aisle fifteen, your boyfriend only a step behind you. You reach the end of the aisle and turn around again; confusion written all over your face. Then you turn around again, then again and start going back to the other side of the aisle that you started at.
"Baby what are you doing?"
Your boyfriend follows you and gently takes your arm. "Where are you going?"
"It's not here.."
"Huh?"
"The ramen, H/n....it isn't in this aisle."
"oh....they must've moved it..."
"Or you were wrong."
"Hey don't blame me!! You come here all the time, shouldn't you know where the stuff you get is?"
"Ugh, whatever. They must have switched everything around."
"That's what I said!"
"Shush, don't bother me, I need to concentrate."
The store did happen to switch a few things around, which you learned from the employee you asked for help.
Going around the store was difficult because they changed stuff, but also because the man-child that was attached at your hip; pulling stuff off the shelves to examine them and ask if you wanted "this too" or "this looks interesting, you want it?" He was obviously bored and trying not to think about his Chocopies that had yet to get a seat in the now stuffed hand basket.
You loved him to absolute pieces and you weren't bothered by it one bit, it just happened to make the trip last a bit longer.
It went on like this for a while, you picking out some rice, him asking if you wanted this weird looking rice because the container had a silly picture on it, you agreeing because it was too cute to say no.
Picking out vegetables, and seeing him come over with two handfuls of mushrooms for you to see if you wanted them. Needless to say, you got the mushrooms.
At one point you were grabbing another spatula and saw him looking over some weird cooking utensils; his eyes glued to a strange plastic thing....what even was that? A lemon juicer? Or a garlic peeler? Maybe it was a potato shredder.....
He started to reach out and grab it but you called to him before he could bring it to your attention.
"Hey, H/n! Let's go to the snacks now!"
He looked up quickly and nodded; coming over to you and completely forgetting the strange object.
You took his hand and started walking briskly, you had to get him to the snack aisle before he convinced you to buy the whole store because you just couldn't say no.
Finally in his favorite aisle, his face lit up and he started walking down; looking along the shelves for his new obsession.
While he scoured the shelves you look around for something salty to snack on along with the Chocopies. You settle on some chips that you both liked and a small bag of dried squid for whenever you crave it randomly.
When you look up again you see him hurrying toward you with a box of the special treat clutched in his arms.
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"Ok, we're checking out now...is there anything else you need Y/n?"
"Umm, I don't think so....let me check everything off. Pls tell me if there's something missing."
"Alright." He takes the basket and waits for you to start saying what you got.
"Rice?"
"Check."
"Vegetables?"
"Check."
"Milk?"
"Check."
"Eggs?"
"Check."
"Cheese?"
"Check."
"Seaweed?"
"Ok wait hold on..."
"What? Did I forget that? Dang it I thought I got it."
"No, no it's here. The word "check" is losing all meaning to me though." You laugh as your boyfriend shakes his head, trying to clear it. You guys finish listing out everything until you come to the snacks, but you had taken the basket back and were heading up to the cash register.
He follows closely behind and whispers in your ear,
"Chips?"
You laugh, "check!"
"Dried squid?"
"Check!"
"Chocopies?"
"Check!
"Hugs and cuddles?"
"Check!....wait what?"
He just laughs and hugs you from the back, walking with you to check out.
"I want hugs and cuddles too." You can hear the pout in his voice.
"You can have them when we get home, with your Chocopies too, hm?"
He nods happily.
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Back in the comfort of your apartment after the long day of shopping; you quickly put everything away while he helps you, then you flop onto the couch.
He comes into the living room carrying the box of Chocopies and the chips you got. He sits down next to you and offers you the snacks, you smile tiredly and grab a Chocopie and a handful of chips, putting them on your tummy so you didn't have to hold them while you ate.
He munches away happily and pulls you into his chest.
"Thank you baby."
You look over at him and wipe a crumb from the corner of his mouth.
"What for? You paid for the snacks, so thank you, love."
He shrugs and laughs, "thank you for going with me and for dealing with me at the store."
You laugh and cuddle into his side. Breathing deeply you start to relax; hearing the steady thumping of his heartbeat.
"I love you, H/n."
You feel him kiss your temple. Then start stroking your hair softly.
"I love you too, little cutie."
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Wow your life sounds complicated right now I'm sorry for that. So you aren't gonna have any managers what the fuck? And OH MY GOD I hate when people come in to eat so close to close!!!! ( I work @ zaxbys) if someone is acting passive aggressive I would act even more passive aggressive- make that bitch regret it- regarding the 2 guys: 2 guys is better than no guys:))) wish the first one didn't pressure you though. How did the 2nd one hurt you? - and I care so don't worry about boring me
hi hello would you like to read a novel on my life thanks i talk too much (tldrs at end)
nah like.. we had been managing with a general manager and 3 assistant managers even though we really need 4 so as not to overwork anyone. we recently hired a new one from a corporate arbys (we’re franchised) and two just quit. like i mentioned, theyre not coming back even though the original plan was that their new jobs would be only temporary (6 weeks). sooooo now we have a general manager who only works weekday day shifts, one assistant manager who is relatively new (she had been working at this place for a while but was promoted to manager 6ish months ago) and another who is brand new but still has some experience. they said theyre looking to promote from within initially, but they might have to hire outside people if no suitable potential manager is picked. id love to get manager pay and its not like managers do anything hard so id be WILLING to be a manager..like the whole reason why i got trained on backline was because we have such a big turnover rate with backline people since it fucking SUCKS and i was wanting to be helpful and flexible. so like. thats what i offerred. but one assistant manager was like “lmao all youd do is swear at the customers” and im like bitch when have i ever?? i talk shit about them all the time but ive only sworn IN FRONT OF a customer twice and neither time was it directed at them. but i mean im sitting on a small handful of customer complaints so its not like the gm would even consider me probably. idk dude. i can be nice if you pay me to be nice. but i get paid to do food and do it fast……….so
but yeah literallyyyyyyyyy i have no idea how people can be so??? inconsiderate???? and they dont??? care??? im learning that my contant frustration with people in my personal interactions is due to a disconnect between what i value in  expectations and what actually happens. like. when i go somewhere i already KNOW what i want, so i say it quickly and competently. i preface a lot of my interactions with people im requesting food or services from with “i’m sorry but…”. i phrase things as “could i get” as opposed to “get me” or “i want” which sound HELLA rude tbh. id always have my money ready at the window or the register, im always trying to pay attention and not miss anything or just….be rude in any way bc i know fast food fucking sucks. i know some of the people i interact with probably hate their job as much as i do and i want to be the smallest burden i can be. and it seems like nearly no one else has these same values???? and i dont understand how people can just??? be? so? inconsiderate?
also yes bitch im the queen of passive aggression. literally the night before i was working a short shift and my friend was closing frontline and this bitch was closing drivethrough. i just got the okay to clock out and i was like “bye! have a beautiful night! just know that i love you so much and ive everything ive ever said has always been fake until this point! never meant anything ive ever said until now especially if your name starts with k or ends with ristin (drivethrough girl/the one whos being so difficult is named kristin) but just know that i love you!” and basically being really dramatic and extra as satire.
i guess for context the whole reason she decided to be mad at me was the other night when she was drunk and was like “do you even likeeeeeee meeee i feel like you hateeeee meeee wahh wahh wahhhh” even though im like…..yes bitch i enjoy your company? i joke/use hyperbole/satire/irony/whatever a lot but like occasionally id be like “ey yo you know its all jokes right u know i love u right” just to ensure that she knows but she fucking. ignores it all. i feel like she so desperately WANTS me to hate her and tbh i got fucking sick and tired of hearing her complain all the time about this shit! i fucking hate repeating myself! so sure. if you want me to hate you so fucking much there. i hate you. i fucking hate you so fucking much. like is that what you want to hear? is that validating? are you fucking happy?
its so fucking frustrating
but i will not be held accountable for her decision to be upset. because thats what it is. she wants to be upset, and she wants me to be responsible for it when its literally not my responsibility. i am absolutely not going to stand for this shit like i kind of want to say its emotional abuse lmaooo but im just so fucking sick of it. 
everyone knows that i take chicken tenders and turnovers that would be thrown out at the end of the night and she was closing frontline yesterday and made a point to throw out the turnovers right next to me without asking if i wanted any/leaving any for me. i mean i completely expected her to be that petty of a bitch so it was kind of funny tbhonestly. also im p sure she unfollowed me here lmaoo
with regards to the guys and this paragraph could get a bit tmi/nsfw: yeah the first one kind of sucked but i feel like a little bit of the New Person Nerves have worn down so id do better if we were to hookup again. because like i totally would love to have fucked him but…..anxiety. he was hot tho. like 10/10 body and ass holy shit. plus he complimented me on my ass eating so (assuming that was genuine and not a vapid ego boost haha paranoia am i right) hopefully he comes back for seconds. 
second guy ive had a longish history with. started talking to him at the beginning of last fall semester and we hooked up kinda regularly for about a month. things fell apart, we both understood that we wouldn’t be good dating wise but still enjoyed meaningless cuddles. whatever. it got to a point where he would only hit me up like once every month and a half or so and towards like january-ish he hits me up again. so im like nice cool lets chill. im getting ready for this but my phone is in the other room. while im doing this he drove by my place to pick me up (since he was on his way back from nashville), didnt get a response to an “im here” text (bc i was busy and tbh not expecting him to do that), and left. he lives within like walking distance tho so im like “?? sorry i was busy are you still out or should i walk over?“ and he texts me like “sorry hold up a thing just happened” and im like…….okay. so im just.. waiting around for him. periodically texting like “hey are we good for tonight and whats going on?” because like there was some drama with his friend? hes like.. apologizing and shit but this goes on for an hour. BUT. the ENTIRE time he’s dealing with this friend problem or whatever he’s literally on grindr. and at the end of this hour im like in full blown paranoia panic mode and i literally text him something mentioning this and he BLOCKS ME ON GRINDR so im like ??????!!!!??? and i text him (all while saying “not to be crazy or paranoid bc im probably coming off that way but like could i get an answer or something??”) AND HE LITERALLY SAYS HE DELETED HIS GRINDR. but thats a LIE because i have a secondary account to see like……if guys are still on grindr/if a thing with a guy might turn into something more like if i see he’s not on grindr as much?? thats prob incredibly stalkerish and probably really creepy but hey. thats me. so i KNOW he lied to me but i cant really say “hey ur a liar” without disclosing this weird creepy stalker part of me (funnily enough this isnt the first time a guy has lied to me and i caught it with my secondary account! so it proves to have some function use in the end. not totally crazy). so. yeah. that was the incident. after this i dont trust him at all, and i still dont, but i had it in my mind to like somehow get him to fall in love with me just so i could break his heart for doing this? never really worked out. so now im at the point where im like….eh he’s a piece of shit and i hate him but ill cuddle with him bc it feels good
back to nsfw/tmi: the sex was okay. he’s weird about people being near his like….dick and stuff because he was raped and i totally get it bc i was too but he was comfortable enough for me to finger him and my finger still hurts from where he clenched when he came lmaoooooo. was totally hot tho. and i got to east his ass so im like eyyyyyyyy. its been so long since ive eaten ass so having it two consecutive nights in a row has been cathartic.
tldr; we have 2 assisant managers and a gm rn. looking for more
tldr; bitch. same.
tldr; bitch. same.
tldr; he’s a liar
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