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firesofdainix · 8 months
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Lloyd: why does Kai call you babygirl?
Cole: let's stop talking for a while.
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get-stylennied · 8 months
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Something something tags for ships and characters:
SHIPS:
tag: i think you're the smartest person in the whole class.(K2)
tag: i don't need you anymore/i know. i need you. (Style)
tag: i just want to fix what's hurting you now. (Creek)
CHARACTERS:
tag: you're getting old. (Stan)
tag: respect my authori-tah! (Cartman)
tag: immortal she. (Kenny)
tag: i learned something today! (Kyle)
tag: HAMMER TIME! (Tweek)
tag: i would be sooooo happy. (Craig)
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blue-slxt · 6 months
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My look for the convention yesterday 🤭
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ladymarycrawley · 2 years
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Daddy’s biggest fans - Mason Mount
Request: hey can I do a request of baby mount going to their first chels match?
Warning: a lot of fluff with a tiny little sexual innuendo
Tag list: @masonxomount @chelsealover @masterclassbaby
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The day of your little daughter's first Chelsea match finally arrived: she was one year and a half old and was already a blue through and through. (It would've been impossible for it to be any different, since her dad lived and breathed Chelsea).
It was a big day as Mason’s parents and brothers were there too, all of you waiting to see him play.
“Who’s over there warming up?”
“It’s dada!!” Lyla beamed happily as she held onto the railing that would separate the box where the players’ families and friends would usually sit from the rest of the stadium.
A toothy grin was plastered on her face as she didn’t look away from her dad on the pitch, not even for a second. Mason was literally her superhero, he made her so proud.
Lyla was the most beautiful child with her brown wavy hair paired with big chocolate eyes, clearly inherited from her dad.
She looked so cute with her tiny Chelsea kit on, the name Mount standing out on the back of the blue jersey.
"Daddy!! Daddy!!" She tried to call him.
"He can't hear you Lyla" You giggled "He's down there and we're here it's impossible for him to hear you with all the crowd cheering on"
"Look at these cute Chelsea girls! Get closer Summer so I can take a pic" Jaz instructed the two little girls on to pose as she tried to shoot a picture of her daughter and her niece on that memorable day as it would've been a good memory to look back to.
You smiled lovingly looking at how careful Summer was with her little cousin, they were so precious and seeing them together really made you melt.
Jaz showed the pictures she just took so you could coo about how cute your babies were.
"Lyla the game is starting!" Summer told her, being more experienced than her in match attendance. 
She got seated on your lap, looking a bit confused. "Are you excited??" You asked, kissing her cheek and tickling her sides.
"I wanna see daddy"
"Look Lyla! Daddy's there!" Mason's sister pointed out her brother's face on the big screen hanging in Stamford Bridge. 
"Daddy!!" Lyla happily squealed, holding her small arms out as she could reach him.
She cried when they changed shots and Mason's features disappeared from the screen.
"No baby, no, it's okay" You tried to comfort her "Look, dada is over there, see? He's working now so he can't stay with us but we can see him"
"Wanna play with dada"
"I know but you can play with Summer, here"
Her little cousin got seated next to her so she can help you calm her down by wiggling her favourite toys in front of her.
You tried to keep an eye on the match to see how Mason was playing while your baby girl was babbling incomprehensible words as she was playing with her cousin and her auntie.
Then the unexpected happened: Mason scored the goal that gave Chelsea the opportunity to take the lead, making the whole stadium burst out in a joyful roar.
You jumped in your seat, Lyla looking a bit confused about why you all got so happy and started screaming out of the blue.
“Daddy scored baby!!” You beamed, showing her the replay of her dad’s goal and his smile as he was clearly dedicating it to the two most important people of his life, waving his hand towards the stands and blowing kisses to the camera.
Lyla smiled as Summer was bouncing up and down waving her Chelsea flag and stroking your baby’s swinging legs.
“Uncle Macey scored!! Yay!”
“Yes, he scored a great goal, didn’t he??” Lewis took his niece in his arms, keeping her in the same posture as you were doing with Lyla.
The game ended with another victory in the bag for the Blues, making it a fantastic first game for your daughter to see, even though she won’t remember much about it. She was impatient to see Mason and you were too to be honest, since you wanted nothing but to hug him tight and tell him how proud you were of him.
You two, together with his family, left the stand to wait for him in the waiting room where players’ families were allowed to stay to wait for their heroes to come out.
The moment you saw Mason walking out with Ben, Lyla became unstoppable and nearly wriggled out of your hold to “run” to her dad.
“Baby!!” Mason ducked down, his arms wide open, to welcome her, as you walked behind her to make sure she didn’t fall down as her walking skills weren’t perfect yet. She tripped over her dad’s arms so he could take her and lift her up, peppering her face with kisses.
Then his parents, his brothers and his niece all went closer to him, to congratulate him on the amazing performance that led to an equally beautiful goal.
You had always been the one to stay on the sidelines, not wanting to bother the others around you or to be perceived as annoying so you looked at them from a distance, talking to Ben. 
Then yours and Mason’s gazes interlocked, soft smiles on both of your faces.
“I think it’s your turn to cheer on today's motm” Ben chuckled, watching as Mason was getting closer to you.
“Hey”
“Hello motm” You giggled, slipping your arms around his neck. Your lips soon brushed against his. “I’m so proud of you” You whispered before kissing his smiling lips again.
After the game you all agreed to go and have dinner together, to celebrate such an important result, meaning you still had to wait a while before having your little family all to yourself. The only moment of privacy you had was on your way to the restaurant, since there were only the three of you in the car.
Lyla was sat in her booster seat as Mason was holding your hand while driving.
“Did she have fun?” He asked, referring to your daughter.
“Yeah, she played with Summer, called your name a thousand times”
That made Mason laugh but the truth was that he was so happy he had a little human being who looked at him in such a loving way, that depended on him and wanted him to always be by her side.
“She squealed when she saw your face on the screen, she really thought you were there ready to play with her”
Mason smiled, looking at Lyla’s sleeping figure in the rear view mirror. The sight of the blue shirt on her, her mouth ajar because of the little snores, her light brown hair tied in a little ponytail. That vision made his heart burst with joy.
You smiled too, leaning your head back against the backrest keeping your eyes on his shiny ones focused on the road and on his contracted jaw.
“Lyla and mummy are so proud of our daddy”
Your boyfriend’s smile got even wider, if that was something humanly possible, tightening his grip around your thigh.
“Can’t wait to be back home”
“Just wait a couple of hours love and you’ll have your daddy all to yourself”
You rolled your eyes before flashing him, he’s perfectly aware he just did a dirty joke to tease you.
“What? She was conceived during post-match celebrations after all”
You blushed at his words, letting your mind go back to that night where you were happy, tipsy and made love all night to celebrate a big Champions League game.
“Okay but not all post-match celebrations must lead to you getting me pregnant”
Mason laughed and kissed your hand tenderly.
“I know you’ll be too tired for that, as the moment we’ll be coming home you’ll be already in your pajamas, napping on the sofa”
“You know me so well” You laughed, stroking the tip of his nose jokingly.
“I love both of you so much”
“We love you so much too, baby daddy”
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solibrie · 4 months
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4, 12, 23!
#4 - movie of the year?
chels this is so harddddd 😭 i feel like pride & prejudice (2005) made me go the craziest. which is insane in the context of me having my pacific rim and promare madness this year as well. sorry for being so prone to madness i can't help it if we're talking my fav 2023 movie... bottoms? maybe? i still haven't seen atsv (SORRY I LITERALLY HAVE THE BLU RAY IN MY HOME) so maybe it'd be dethroned by that. but as of rn, bottoms
#12 - talk about a new friend you made this year
does solniece count. am i allowed to talk about my niece who was born in mid-september. she's so cute and she's starting to babble forrealsies. she's wearing a cute little red dress right now. she won't stop pulling my hair. i love her.
#23 - if you could send a message to yourself back on the first day of the year, what would it be?
sol i promise you're a better writer than you think are 🙏🏼 you got a 95% on your final english essay and scored a 4.0 during the busiest semester of your life thus far believe in yourself and your abilities. AND DON'T BOTHER PRE-ORDERING TOTK ITS A WASTE OF MONEY. GAMESTOP IS UR ENEMY AND WON'T FULFILL YOUR ORDER. JUST WAIT. IT'S FINE.
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ghostoftonantzin · 2 years
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find the word tag
@chelsfic thank you for tagging me!
The rules: post an excerpt from a fic or WIP containing the words chosen by the person who tagged you.
Words chosen by Chels: Heat, Blood, Vivid, Tangle, Breathe
Heat: He could feel the heat of the flames as he passed through the doorway, but he didn’t get even remotely scorched. As soon as he walked in, though, he could see why.
The fire was concentrated on the edges of the building, leaving the center open as a stage for battle. War Machine stood in the center, his mask and gauntlets reflecting the flickering flames that provided the only light in the room. His cape swung behind him like a blind spot in Guillermo’s eye, covering Nandor’s body in darkness and revealing it in turns. -- the age of iron, steam, and speed, chapter 2
Blood: “It’s hard to get donations, too. I’m not really in charge of fundraising, but they’re not really ‘charismatic megafauna’.” He makes little air quotes around the term without looking back at the camera. “They’re more like coyotes than tigers? Like we have some people who are really passionate, but a lot of people still think of them as pests. Just because they drink blood.” -- such strenuous living, i just don’t understand
Vivid: “Please please please, Master,” he babbled in panic. He closed his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see that body, grotesquely pulsing with the sinuous forms that had taken up residence inside. Even with his eyes shut tight, he could feel the hand reaching towards him. As vividly as a vision, he saw the world reduced to black nothingness, except for a single hand, pale and distorted, extending towards his face. He felt as if he was teetering on the edge of the void, as if the entire universe would collapse into nothing when it reached him, as if his existence would be extinguished like a blown-out candle. -- Basidiocarp, Mycelium
Tangle: “Everything breaks eventually, master. It’s probably as old as I am. We could watch the match on my tablet,” Guillermo said consolingly. In truth, he would be grateful not to have to squint and strain his ears to figure out what was going on. An ache was already starting to build behind his eyes from staring at the tangled wires in the dim candlelight. -- red in tooth and claw
Breathe: Nandor the Relentless’s hair hung loose around her face, no longer the texture of marble but black as the night sky. Her dark eyes burned from within like coals on a fire and her mouth was curled into a cruel smile. The statue hadn’t even come close to doing justice to her holy and terrible glory. Looking upon her was like gazing upon the sun reflected in a river of blood. Guillermo couldn’t breathe. -- stand up in my holy terrain
My words: accidentally, shuffle, nervous, detached
Tagging: @blaka-smoko, @uv-duv, @kyrilu, @synesindri, @theshriekingsisterhood
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ellabsprincess · 11 months
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would you hold my hand while i eat you out? i want to feel you grab it harder when i suck on your clit, babbling out for me… use your words love. when we want to cum, what do we say? we say “please mommy”. good girl. but i think you can hang on a bit longer…
oh god chel’s first horny ask… exploding right now…
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OMFG?? I NEVER EXPECTED THIS FROM YOU??
literally love it sm tho
fuck baby, wanna squeeze your hand while you suck on my clit, making me so good i can't even speak, all i can do is babble and moan. i'll be you to cum, i promise mommy, would never cum without your permission mommy
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milkymeaty · 3 years
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evil glados who is just straight up evil, constantly talking about killing ppl, threatening chell's life at every waking moment, just all around absolutely vile
and chell, who is extremely, unshakably in love w her
im calling this ✨obsession au✨
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bukseknapp · 5 years
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mandarin < clementine
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theredmedic · 7 years
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Do you guys ever write down your own thoughts in a post then never post it? I do it all the time. i probably have at least 5 letters to myself and other people. Just sitting there. waiting for someone to actually read it. but they never can because its locked away. Funny how you can pour your heart out on paper or on a post but once people read it they call it a cry for attention or something. Sometimes you just need to express yourself in places you feel safe. mine is my draft box.
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firesofdainix · 4 months
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writing pjo fics as a non USA citizen:
1) Google maps
2) Google search with 'states of America'
3) searching notable landmarks in America
4) what is this state known for
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urdnotcadash · 6 years
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tessxscott · 5 years
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Ohmygoodness people. Just, ohmygoodness. Tonight was my show and my meet and greet and it was SO GOOD
I was so so nervous leading up to this about not making the most of the moment, and not really enjoying it and like, BEING there. And there were definitely moments in the show when I could have been more present but like...okay let me start over.
We got there, and because I had a bit of a strugg getting my meet and greet tickets, i was worried that there was going to be an issue with the tickets, but ALL WAS GOOD and we were there and in our seats on time (so no repeat of the stupid ACC), and I was just BEAMING the whole time, and like dancing in my seat and talking a mile a minute, and was just so fucking happy, i can’t even tell you. The show itself was so, so fun and gorgeous, and i got emotional on more than one occasion. I tried real hard to avoid spoilers as much as possible so that i could just enjoy the show for what it was and i’m really glad i did. Like Weapo’s first performance was absolutely WOW and one of my faves of the whole thing for sure and Meaghan and Eric made me emotional and CHIDDY skated PHANTOM and Chels and I were jamming. Seeing Moulin Rouge live will never not be absolutely incredible, I sang like the whole time and just died and felt like crying. Their beautiful group number that was a tribute back to Canada for sure made me solidly emotional before intermission lol. I was also obsessed with the videos talking about skaters before they came on, and absolutely loved how everyone talked about Chiddy and also those tiny kids who talked about Meagan and Eric was a lot for my soul.
And then the second half was just a friggen JAM. The flash mob was so so fun (even though everyone around me was being a stick in the mud), and ohmygod guys. the dance off. I can’t even. before i go into thirst mode. Meagan hosting was SO FUN and I was laughing and giggling and constantly saying “I love her so much” the whole time. as for thirst mode. the dance off was everything my bi heart needed like OHMYGOD those costumes??? I??? that was not family friendly here people??? And the girls won by a landslide because DAMN LADIES UHHHH. Yeah. that, in combination with Tessa and Scott’s dance off ice (which, also, OHMYGOD that was so good and fun and WOW) prompted me to lean over to my friend and say “yeah, you know how i used to say Tessa is the hottest woman alive? Still true.” Cause... UHHHHH... that STRUT and just that OUTFIT and that DANCING. the woman.
ahem.
Eric’s piano also made me get misty because it was so gorgeous, and Diamonds was like... a lot for my heart. Their costumes were so pretty, and i was obsessed with the part where they were all just saying reassurances. I think that was my favourite number of the second act. Tessa also fell in the final number and it looked PAINFUL but she just laughed it off.
And then. The Meet and Greet.
Holy moly my dudes, I was so nervous. My poor friends. I was babbling and trying to figure out what was happening the whole time. We were some of the last people to actually get in because i needed to pee, but tbh i think it was good for me to wait and try to get some nerves out. While we were waiting to be let in, they walked by, and I think I missed Tessa, but we saw Scott, amd my heart legit stopped for a sec because it was like. SCOTT MOIR. IN ACTUAL HUMAN PERSON. That was like my “holy shit this is actually happening” moment.
 Meeting Elvis and Weapo and Meagan and Eric I was actually pretty frustrated with myself, because i really wanted to like, say more and hold a conversation, but I got so nervous and didn’t have enough planned and then felt rushed, so I didn’t say like, literally anything? but I had so much to say! because i have so much respect and admiration for these people. My friends and I did ask Andrew about him going to school at UW (he talked about maybe comign back to finish his degree!), and we told them (Weapo and Meagan and Eric) that we had all gone to UW and Meagan asked if we skated there and we all started laughing because we are terrible skaters. So. Yeah, annoyed with myself for not saying more there but I’m trying to just be chill and blow past it.
And then we were waiting in line for Chiddy and Kaetlyn and Tessa and Scott, and we were kinda annoyed that they did it how they did? because poor chiddy and kaetlyn were being real overlooked, damn. I also made friends with the people behind us in line because they had cool mugs for Tessa and Scott that the guy had made that had been carved on the bottom (apparently they loved the mugs). There was this shy kid who didn’t want to go interact, and Scott kept like teasing him, and Tessa was making faces at him, and it was so cute and hilarious. And also just so lovely to watch them interact with the fans and be so good and genuine. Scott was being his usual ham, and like, started a singing of happy birthday for someone, and was dancing and singing, and when the playlist ran out he was playing DJ (which was hilarious). This girl moon walked at one point and he fucking LOVED it and tried it himself, as did Chiddy (poor Chiddy and kaetlyn were just like amusing themselves half the time lol),
So when our turn came, Chels went first, and Scott told her to moon walk up, and she did and they all friggen loved it. and told them about this feminist TV show she’s trying to make happen, and they were all super into it, especially our lil feminist, Tess and I was so proud of Chels and how chill and casual she was.
AND THEN. it was my turn. Okay. Things are a bit of a blur bc i think i had an out of body experience lol. So Scott told me “okay, do any dance move, just any one” as i was walking to them, so I did like the disco finger point thing and they all laughed and were into it, and scott like, immediately started patting my shoulder a bunch for doing it, and kinda laughed with me, and then we took the photo and they started signing things, and Scott started talking to me about how I danced, because he is Scott and kind and tried to put me at ease (and Chiddy kept leaning in and listening all kindly, the sweet man), and I said I probably would not have if he had not asked, and then he apologized so i told him that i was happy I’d done it and he like, patted my shoulder again (WHAT A LOVELY AFFECTIONATE MAN OKAY). And then I moved into what I had kinda planned to say.
And I told them all that I loved watching them skate, and it was such a joy, especially knowing what they’d each overcome (and everyone’s kind eye contact?? was so?? good???) and then I kinda turned to Scott and Tessa, and said (loosely, like i said, i fuckin blacked out from nerves) “and Scott and Tessa, for you especially, I’ve had a bit of a year, and watching your skating is just such a nice escape, and to know how far you’ve come and how driven you are...” and i might have said more?? but then Scott started leaning into hug me and I don’t even KNOW what was happening i just knew i needed to hug that man. Great hugger by the way. And then Tessa went to hug me?????? I??? AM DEAD. And JUST. they both were so kind, and intent, and really listening. And I think i might have said more words but i don’t really remember. most of them were the words thank you, for the show and just everything, and they thanked ME and both told me they hoped it would get better. And Scott kept making this like, incredibly intense eye contact like he was trying to eye-contact my sadness away. and it was just. so good. I was shaking for a hundred years after.
And then Becca went, and asked tessa “so how’s that degree coming?” and tessa got all wide eyed and kinda panicky and was like “it’s been a rough couple of years” and then they laughed about it and Becca told them she was studying water so they made jokes about how they knew nothing about water except frozen water. And Scott was like desperately trying to come up with like science facts haha.
And then we gawked at costumes and left. And it was just. So good. I am so happy. They are just such genuinely good people. They say don’t meet your idols, but i had no worries going into it about Scott and Tessa (and honestly the whole gang) not being the kind people i hoped and expected for. Like they lved up to everything we think and hope they are. And I just. Am so grateful that people like them exist in the world my dudes. Grateful I have people like them to look up to. Grateful for this experience.
And this has been... a massive post. Photos to come tomorrow or the day after.
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always-and-anyways · 5 years
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PEOPLE TODAY WAS THE DAY I MET TESSA AND SCOTT AND OH BOY IT WAS GREAT.
Holy moly my dudes, I was so nervous. My poor friends. I was babbling and trying to figure out what was happening the whole time. We were some of the last people to actually get in because i needed to pee, but tbh i think it was good for me to wait and try to get some nerves out.
While we were waiting, there was this shy kid who didn’t want to go interact, and Scott kept like teasing him, and Tessa was making faces at him, and it was so cute and hilarious. And also just so lovely to watch them interact with the fans and be so good and genuine. Scott was being his usual ham, and like, started a singing of happy birthday for someone, and was dancing and singing, and when the playlist ran out he was playing DJ (which was hilarious). This girl moon walked at one point and he fucking LOVED it and tried it himself, as did Chiddy (poor Chiddy and kaetlyn were just like amusing themselves half the time because people kept talking to scott and tessa and only wanting a photo with the two of them lol),
So when our turn came, Chels went first, and Scott told her to moon walk up, and she did and they all friggen loved it. 
AND THEN. it was my turn. Okay. Things are a bit of a blur bc i think i had an out of body experience lol. So Scott told me “okay, do any dance move, just any one” as i was walking to them, so I did like the disco finger point thing and they all laughed and were into it, and scott like, immediately started patting my shoulder a bunch for doing it, and kinda laughed with me, and then we took the photo and they started signing things, and Scott started talking to me about how I danced, because he is Scott and kind and tried to put me at ease (and Chiddy kept leaning in and listening all kindly, the sweet man), and I said I probably would not have if he had not asked, and then he apologized so i told him that i was happy I’d done it and he like, patted my shoulder again (WHAT A LOVELY AFFECTIONATE MAN OKAY). And then I moved into what I had kinda planned to say.
And I told them all that I loved watching them skate, and it was such a joy, especially knowing what they’d each overcome (and everyone’s kind eye contact?? was so?? good???) and then I kinda turned to Scott and Tessa, and said (loosely, like i said, i fuckin blacked out from nerves) “and Scott and Tessa, for you especially, I’ve had a bit of a year, and watching your skating is just such a nice escape, and to know how far you’ve come and how driven you are...” and i might have said more?? but then Scott started leaning into hug me and I don’t even KNOW what was happening i just knew i needed to hug that man. Great hugger by the way. And then Tessa went to hug me?????? I??? AM DEAD. And JUST. they both were so kind, and intent, and really listening. And I think i might have said more words but i don’t really remember. most of them were the words thank you, for the show and just everything, and they thanked ME and both told me they hoped it would get better. And Scott kept making this like, incredibly intense eye contact like he was trying to eye-contact my sadness away. and it was just. so good. I was shaking for a hundred years after.
And then we gawked at costumes and left. And it was just. So good. I am so happy. They are just such genuinely good people. They say don’t meet your idols, but i had no worries going into it about Scott and Tessa (and honestly the whole gang) not being the kind people i hoped and expected for. Like they lved up to everything we think and hope they are. And I just. Am so grateful that people like them exist in the world my dudes. Grateful I have people like them to look up to. Grateful for this experience.
And this has been... a massive post. Photos to come tomorrow or the day after.
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jerseydeanne · 6 years
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JD, then why did it happen? Why did Harry need to fake the engagement? Any plausible explanation. If you want people to support him in some point, they deserve to know at least some truth.
I agree with anon, we are trying to get down to that, we had a 4 parter anon saying the break up will be announced by Suits, this is her PR. Must be BM, I have no other explanation at this time. 
1. outside KP
2. she had no training
3. interview in Nott Cott
4. scripted babble, the palace would never let this happens 
5. the outfit,  the hair, not a polished look, again palace would never do this
6. where is Prince Charles
7. wink says 1.5 days to pull this off
8. anon says ring made for chels
9. should have been at BP 
Thanks anon 🧡🧡🧡
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jhindeschain-blog · 7 years
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Gold Digger - Chapter 2 - Incident at the Café
I am at a local café just going through some instragram pics and posts to see what is up with people. I’m drinking ice-coffee with coconut and some shit. This drink is really tasty. Also has cream on top. Anyways, it has been days since I have not heard from Chelsea. I wonder what she and Alexis are doing. They always disappear for a day or two to do who knows what, but never for this long. I am a little worried so I decide to give her mom a call. Maybe she knows where she is. - “Yes!?” - It’s Chelsea’s mother. - “Hey, Mrs. Taylor. This is Zane.” - “Oh, Zane! Hi! What’s happening?” - She asks with a tone full of joy. Chelsea takes after her mother a lot. They’re both so smiley. - “I’m good, thank you. Listen, I’m calling about Chelsea...” - “Is she alright?” - She interrupts me. - “Actually I was hoping you’d tell me what is up with her. She was at my place a few days ago for the movie night but I haven’t heard from her since. I’ve tried calling her but I keep getting her voicemail.” - “Oh, I see. Yeah, I think she’s with her friend.” - “You mean Alexis?” - I ask in utmost curiousity. - “No, Chelsea told me that a friend of hers was coming to town for a few days and that they were going to hang out...” At this exact moment I notice Chelsea and a guy walking into the café. What do you know, right!? - “Yeah, never mind that Mrs. Taylor. I know where she is. Thanks.” Chelsea sees me and I immediately notice that she’s embarrased. She looks at me then away, then at me, then away again. I walk up to her. - “Hey, Chels. Been lookin’ for you. Where’ve you been?” - I kiss her but I feel like she doesn’t want me to. She kisses back anyway. I don’t like this one bit. - “You know... doing stuff.” - Okay, this is really weird now. She’s acting so strange, and the guy she’s with comes up to us and says; “Hi. You must be Zane.” - He holds his hand out for me to shake hands with him. - “I’m Trent.”. - I ignore the dude and ask Chelsea what is going on. Only in this moment do I realize that they’re both dressed up really nicely. One would say they’re on a date or something, but come on, this is my girlfriend we’re talking about. - “What the fuck is going on?” - I ask Chelsea without saying the word fuck but I am thinking it. - “Trent is... in town for a few days. He’s... an old friend on mine. We’re just... hanging out you know, nothing special.” - She is literally babbling, just seeking words to say. She’s making this shit up as she goes. It doesn’t take a genius to see through her lies. The situation is so awkward I could punch this Trent dude in the fucking face. I drag my girlfriend a bit farther away from this Trent guy. I want to talk to her alone. - “When were you planning on telling me about this, Chelsea? What is going on? Are you cheating on me?” - At this point I’m getting really upset. - “Of course not, baby. Listen to me. This is not what you think, okay? Trent and I are just friends.” - A part of me tells me to believe her but a much larger part of me tells me otherwise. The larger part of me is actually telling me that she’s fucking this dude and right now she’s lying about it to my face. But I love her, god damn it. What am I supposed to do? - “Listen to me. I’m gonna walk out that door right now.” - I’m pointing toward the main entrance at this time. - “I’ll leave you to... to... whatever it is you guys are doing. I’m willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. Later, probably in the evening I’m going to come over to your place and we’re going to talk about this because I’m not doing this in front of all these people. Do you understand what I’m telling you?” - I am confident as fuck, man. Hell yeah! She’s completely lost in thought. I can see it in her eyes. She’s thinking about what she should tell me to make me feel better... or to protect herself and cover this shit up for that matter. As I’m leaving the premises, I feel like I’m that coin with the two sides, you know. Only this time, the question is, which side should I believe? We’ll see what happens later... I’m on my way to my car to drive home when I bump into Alexis. Why is this goddamn town so small? I can see her smile from a mile away. My girlfriend’s partner in crime. - “Hey, Zane.” - She greets me from some distance. - “How you doing?” - Well, at the moment I could throw up and your sight isn’t exactly making me feel better either. - “I’ve been better. What up?” - “I’ve come to meet with Chelsea and her friend...” - “Yeah, stop right there. Listen, Alexis. I’m outta here, alright?” - She’s confused but tries to makes me stay for another second. - “Is everything okay?” - She asks in a tone that kind of makes me think she really cares which, by the way, isn’t really her way. - “I caught Chelsea with her “friend” inside. I just told her off about it.” - Alexis releases a silent laughter. - “Are you jealous, Zane?” - Seriously, what’s wrong with this woman? - “Did you just hear what I told you?” - I’m giving her a look to let her know I’m not in a good mood right now. - “I did. Sorry.” - She’s back to her “compassionate and caring” self, if she even has one, that is. - “The guy Chelsea is meeting right now...” - “Trennnnttttt” - I interrupt her and stress the word while rolling my eyes. - “Yes, Trent. He’s gay, alright?” - Okay, that was unexpected. - “Is he now?” - “Yes, he is. Chelsea and Trent go way back. I think they were classmates in elementary school.” - Well, if nothing else, Alexis is a good friend of Chelsea’s as she’s protecting my girlfriend so hard I cannot really say anything. Alexis is going out of her way and what’s fuuny is that she’s appearing completely genuine. I shrug my shoulders. - “Listen, Zane. I know how you feel about Chelsea, okay? I get it. I know you like... love her in a way you’ve never loved... liked me, whatever. I’m her best friend. I care about the both of you. She’s not being unfaithful to you, trust me.” - Her words really do make me feel better. There was a time I liked her. It was kind of a fling that we had. She felt a lot more for me that I did for her. It just didn’t work out between us. - “You wanna come back inside and chat? All four of us?” - She asks flirting with me. A part of me thinks she’s never got over me. - “Nah, I just.... need to be alone right now. I need to cool off.” - She’s just smiling at me, listening quietly. - “Take it easy, Zane. You’ve nothing to worry about here.” - “I will. Thanks.” - She’s going inside and I’m walking up to my car. I’m thinking about calling a friend and ask him if he wants to grab a drink or two. I ditch the idea... for now. It’s freakin’ hot outside so I decide to go for an ice-cream and then go down to the beach and chill just a lil’ bit. To be continued on Gold Digger - Chapter 3... Feel free to share, comment, subscribe, or whatever. I’m new to Tublr and I’m not too familiar with its features. ;D
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