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timebranded · 10 months

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Suddenly, it’s sad Lucas hours.

#ic #open to mutuals #i got some time; i'll join in on the fun (dash commentary)#self commentary;#((That quiz was a double whammy for Lucas so. Sad Lucas Hours.))

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lukissed · 5 years

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“I’m nineteen years old (and 5′11) and I’ve already wasted my entire life.”

#ic #open #i got some time to spare; i'll join in on the fun (dash commentary)#((kinda?))#((I've seen people talk about heights/age and I instantly thought of this line))#((there's absolutely a reference there and you get bonus points if you get it)

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lukissed--a · 6 years

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“Has anyone talked about Sendoff Spring yet? Or that one story about the Veilstone Swordsman? While I think that some stories you hear about legends are a lot scarier than any ghost story, Sinnoh does have some good ghost stories.”

#ic #i got some time to spare; i'll join in on the fun (dash commentary)#((while I work on the new thingy-))

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alj4890 · 5 years

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Testing for Love ~ Fluffy Friday

A Choices: The Royal Romance Fan Fiction

Taken from my The Other Friend series.

Fluffy Friday Masterlist

Testing for Love

"Wait a minute, Maxwell!"

Liam jogged over to his friend. "She's found another one."

"No! Why? Why would she do that? Haven't we suffered enough?"

"Apparently not. Thankfully, I passed. Rashad and Drake did too. You, uh...well...good luck." Liam clapped him on the shoulder and returned to his wife.

All four couples were snowed in at Applewood Manor. To help fight the boredom, Amanda had found many online compatibility tests. Riley and Hana had been thrilled, while Olivia enjoyed hearing Drake's running commentary. Liam and Rashad had breezed through, proving they were their wives perfect match.

Maxwell on the other hand struggled. He hated taking tests with a passion. Did his wife doubt they were meant to be or would last or kiss or whatever the current test promised to reveal? They were already married and (before these tests came into view) happily so. A test created by a Dr. Iam Love could not truly measure his feelings properly.

With shoulders slumped, he opened the door to his bedroom. If one were to see what was in that room, they would not understand his fear. The dark haired lady, he considered the love of his life without some torturous multiple choice monstrosity telling him otherwise, was reclining on the bed pillows with her laptop balanced on her lap.

Her demeanor was warm when she looked at him. Such deceit. She was a siren with her inviting smile and affectionate greeting, causing him to enter in. He knew it was only a matter of mere moments before he was dashed upon the rocks of doubt by waves of ridiculous test questions.

"I was wondering where you were." Amanda reached her hand out and grabbed his. With a few tugs, she managed to get him next to her. "I found another test. Ready to give it a try?"

"But we have already proved we are compatible. We're married! What are you planning to do if it shows we shouldn't be together?" Maxwell buried his face into the pillow, thinking that freezing in the snow might be preferable to this.

"It's just for fun! Plus everyone else did it and they all passed. If you fail, I will restrain myself from leaving you for the first man that passes." Amanda teased. "You got this. Now, first question." She clicked on the screen. "Here we go. What would your significant other consider as the perfect date?"

She paused while he groaned in the pillow. She read out the answers and fought her laughter as he went through the possibilities. "You hate outdoors, so no walk or picnic. You love movies, but you also love spontaneous weekend vacations. I HATE THESE THINGS!" He pushed off the bed and paced as he thought of an answer.

After a couple of minutes, Amanda asked if he had an answer. He ran his hands over his face and said the movie date. He watched her face for any indication of it being the right answer. She pursed her lips and clicked on movies. "Okay. Next quest--"

"Wait! No. Go back and pick vacation!"

"I can't go back. Next question." "Which would your love consider to be the most romantic gesture?" He flopped backwards on the bed as he listened and debated on each answer.

"Well? What do you think?" She asked.

"I'll tell you what I think. I think whoever made these tests is bound and determined to break up perfectly happy couples! These questions prove nothing of my feelings for you!" He glared at the ceiling, thinking of the injustice of having to participate in these asinine quizzes. Why were there so many of these unholy things on the internet?

"It's too late." He muttered.

"Huh? What's too late?" Amanda glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "It's not even seven o'clock yet."

"Not the time." He ground out. "It is too late for you to even suspect that we might be incompatible! We're married! We've been married for seven years and have two children! If this does not in any way convince you that I am your perfect match, then I don't know what to tell you."

He grabbed her laptop and tossed it onto a padded chair. Before she could question his actions he hopped back on the bed and pulled her into his arms. He rolled on top of her and stared into her eyes. "I'm going to prove to you why I am your perfect match."

She started laughing. "Maxwell, I already know that. These were just to have a laugh--"

"Number one: Your favorite color is blue. You hate the color pink and only put the girls in their pink outfits when there is a chance they could be ruined. You love the color red, especially in flower form. Tulips are your favorite to receive except in the winter when you only want poinsettias."

Amanda closed her mouth as he held up his hand.

"Number two: You love Mystery Science Theater 3000 above all other shows. Your favorite seasons have either Joel or Mike, with the first Crow and second Tom. You can't decide who your favorite host is, though Mike reminded you of me. So, you developed a crush on him when we were younger."

She gasped. "How did you know--"

"Perfect match!" He growled.

"Number three: You make fun of romantic dramas and have a hard time not laughing when one of the love interest dies. Though many might think it is heartless, I know you have gone off alone to cry at the thought of my death. You only laugh at the overly dramatic sceranios, but your heart breaks at real life."

Her eyes teared up. "How did you--"

"Perfect match! I am your perfect match. I can't pick those answers they give because they don't match you. I know you. You are the love of my life. I am yours. And for my sake, please! Don't make me take another test! EVER!"

Amanda wrapped her arms around him. "I promise. No more compatibility tests. I never doubted our love, though hearing all that may have made me love you even more." She said as she pressed her lips to his. "I thought they would make us laugh at the absurdity. But if it makes you reveal stuff like this..." She tried to reach for the computer.

"NO!" He held her down and tickled her until she promised to stop. He kissed her and settled next to her with a contented sigh.

Later that night, they joined everyone downstairs after dinner. Amanda had her phone out, scrolling through some quizzes that had popped up. "Oh! We have to try this?"

Maxwell froze. "You promised." He whispered.

She smiled at him. "Don't worry, it isn't a love test."

He relaxed again next to her, letting his hand play with her hair.

"It's a 'How Great of a Parent Are You?' quiz."

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timebranded · 7 months

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