#i need to lie down for a sec

[what-is-merlin-so-gay-for]

i love touch. so so much. i literally never talk about it or downplay it but like. i wanna hold your hand. i wanna play with your fingers, paint your nails and press kisses to your knuckles. i’d love to just hold you. your waist, your hips, your back or belly or whatever. just holding on. it isn’t even meant to be romantic or sexual or anything. just please, let me hold you and hold me in return. let me press my face into your chest while you play with my hair. press a kiss to my forehead, my cheekbones, my nose, everything. let me bite you in like, the softest way you can imagine. i just need physical proof that you’re with me. i need to your hand in the crook of my elbow, my leg slung over yours on the couch. let me cuddle you and shower you in little touches and kisses i’m begging you. i can’t do distance, i hate it, i feel cold. please. i haven’t been touched in a week. no high fives, no pat on the shoulder or bumping arms, no thighs pressed together or legs fighting for room under the table. not a single touch. i’m dying and i don’t know who to tell. please. let me touch you, feel you next to me, know i’m not alone. please.

#love language #physical touch #touch starved #ao3 is down #and know i have to deal with my feelings #i’m kinda sad #hand holding #hugs #kisses #i had to get this out #everybody knows i love hugs #nobody knows how desperately i need them #and nobody can stand a hug lasting more than five secs #i just wanna lie on top of somebody or have them lay down on me #i need that pressure #maybe i should get a heated blanket #mine

[mad-c1oud]

ITS MAKING ME INSANE HAS REACH 800 KUDOS WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND NEARLY 10K HITS????????? AHHHHHH

#WHAT DO YOU MEAN!!!!!!! #800 KUDOS!!!!!! #across all my fics I have over 2.5k kudos I need to lie down and cry for a sec #and 25k hits #AND 120k words #what do you mean immi has over 250 bookmarks #what are you saying in there I’m so curious #mad ramblings

[icallhimjoey]

OK... maybe I have to revise my statement, maybe i like manspreading!joe... Him looking at us like that because he made us oooo

the hips scooting forward

#i need to go lie down for a sec #jfc

[youssefguedira]

RSR: Charlotte, it is interesting that you come from an acting background, given that the film has two incredibly strong central performances. How did you work with the actors and how did your previous experience influence the process?

CV: We wrote a very detailed script. We talked a lot about how Bruno and Pietro would be together, how and when they would sit next to each other, what they were able to say to each other, and what it meant every time they met. We wanted it to be subtle.

We had an incredibly long casting process to find the right actors and put them in the right roles, because, initially, the actors were attracted to the opposite roles. Luca [Marinelli] felt naturally inclined towards Bruno, and it took us four or five months to realise that it should be the other way around. And then it was magic. The two are very good friends in real life, they had just made a great movie together in Italy [Don’t Be Bad, 2015], shared this incredible chemistry and were looking for a project to work on next. They can just have silence between them and understand each other, there’s something really essential about that, something you can’t force. With the kids, we made them run together, and from that moment, there was an explosion of love and energy in the room. We just knew.

via curzon journal

#adding this to compilation of articles about le otto montagne 2022 that make me feel Really #like i picked the quote about the actors because thats what people here are gonna be here for but i do recommend the whole interview #they Learned Italian for this movie. and the story of why they picked it too is very nice #i just think. Yeah #neon has thoughts #add this to that guardian article and i need to go lie down for a sec #tbh the guardian review was i think the deciding factor in getting my mom to see it bc i didnt know how to describe the plot other than 'it #got nicky from the old guard and hes on a mountain' and then i was like 'the guardian guy gave it 5 stars' and she was like wow that never #happens. and it worked #le otto montagne #feel like ive posted this before but oh well. Youll Read It Again

[thetypingpup]

Getting ready to go out to dinner with sugar daddy!Cheol but neither of you make it out of the hotel room. You’re infront of the mirror, getting your make up on, wearing his favorite dress when you see him approaching behind you in the reflection. He’s wearing a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled and a vest, your eyes picking out his arms and the watch that’s he’s wearing as he looks at you and chuckles. The thought of asking him what he’s smiling at before he goes behind you on his knees, lofts your dress up and says “I was just thinking that I want to skip dinner and go right to desert princess” before spreading your cheeks and just eating your ass

the watch...him calling you princess...brb i need a minute

fuck imagine seeing him standing in the doorway, just shamelessly eyeing you while you get ready. you don't notice he's there until you catch his eye in the mirror, seeing his tongue peek out from between his lips at the sight of you. a shudder courses through you. you always love how shamelessly he lusts after you, and it overwhelms you in the best way jus how unbridled his carnal desire is. he steps closer to you and into the light, letting you see the outfit he picks out for the night, which funnily enough matches yours in hue. he smiles at you, a deviously impish smile that makes your breath stop halfway in your throat. you manage to get a few words out, asking what he's smiling about.

that's when he comes up behind you, pressing himself right against your back. his hands fit to the curve of your hips, as if drawn to them by an unseen magnetic force. he looks at you through the mirror, fitting his face to the curve of your neck. his lips run over the column of your neck in a series of messy kisses, leaving a trail of warm desire that has you tilting your head for more.

"you," he murmurs between kisses, grabbing your hips tighter, "look fucking delicious."

his words already have arousal swirling between your legs, already have you pressing your ass right against his cock, which you can feel getting hard in his slacks. his hands rove over you in indulgent touches, shamelessly reaching under your dress and groping your thighs. you spread your legs, grabbing onto the counter for purchase, already aching for more of his touch.

"daddy, we're already running late for dinner." you whine, halfheartedly, because you certainly don't want him to stop touching you.

"i'm thinking we skip dinner, and go right to desert." his voice takes on a low, seductive purr, accented with a playful nip to your ear that makes you gasp.

he lowers himself down to his knees, hiking up your dress and gazing right at your ass. his hands slide down to your cheeks automatically, squeezing and kneading the flesh of your ass. he looks up for a moment with a smirk, "what do you say, princess?"

and your mind is spinning with so much want, so much need for him, that you easily acquiesce, letting him feast upon you to his heart's content.

#seventeen smut #seventeen seungcheol smut #seventeen scoups smut #seventeen hard hours #seventeen seungcheol hard hours #would've continued but i legit needed to lie down for a sec #this is too damn hot 😳 #sugar daddy!cheol

[vriendenboekjes]

what a beautiful day ! im less dizzy than yesterday and especially less than the day before that. The sun is shining and i only needed a light jacket when going for some small groceries! And my appetite is improving again!

#ok i still got real lightheaded for a sec at the grocery store. but it went away when i stood still #🌬️ #i do need to cook dinner tonight... i'll have lunch and maybe a sit or lie down and then start cooking

[somelazyassartist]

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#need to take a breather from bluey for a sec #uh. yeah #don't know if the writers are implying what i think they're implying but either way um. that moment in 'The Show' was a lot. for me #so um. yeah gotta take a breather for a sec #don't know why I'm writing this on Tumblr and I'll probably end up deleting this really quick #i just don't really have anybody irl to talk to about this stuff aside from one person who's not available atm #so um. i don't know i just need to like write out something to get these feelings out and once I'm chill again I'll delete this #just have to get this pit in my stomach out somehow and i can't do it irl so I'm just writing this for a second and then deleting it #but uh yeah. uh #yeah #my heart fucking dropped dude like i still feel like my blood ran cold. i gotta fucking lay down #the thing that happened in the show was like Not A Big Thing don't get me wrong okay #it's just like. a very very very very very very very very personal thing for me specifically it's just this one specific anxiety trigger #usually I'm fine it's just this one thing that gets me really I'll be fine i just didn't expect that to happen like that and it got to me #i feel a little better writing my feelings out but i still gotta lie down I'm feeling kinda sick from it #vent

[trenchcoatsbi]

got the server working and uh sat around fucking around with my ipad and my computer connected to the server at the same time lmao

#phil posts #will message the details and such of the server to the discord in a moment need to lie down for a sec #<- that moment might be straight up tomorrow morning i might pass out

[problemeule]

once again academically challenged by my academically challenging degree

#screaming and crying #dramatically throwing myself onto my bed to wallow #this is actually a lie I’m not really academically challenged? I just have to find sources and write a short introduction to a procedure #it’s just a boring one I don’t care for lmao #I’m sure you can do very cool science with it! it sounds neat #but in a way where I’m like 👍🏼 ok that’s cool please do not elaborate further #unfortunately I am the mf who has to elaborate #but i did find an in-depth paper about it that I’m going to use as one of my only sources bc this is a poster and l Hate it #like. to be salty for a sec. I know like the very bare bones of the procedure from the introductory lecture #HOWEVER the lecturer was so bad at her job that the two (2) methods she provided detail on are jumbled up in my head #bc the lectures sucked ass. originally I thought it was bc I was popping 600mg ibuprofen and having to fight to keep my eyes open #but no. not only was I not the only one fighting Morpheus it also happened when I went down to 400mg #everything in me is fighting every bit of knowledge that might fight it’s way into my system #someone please save me #damn I wish I was a chatgpt mf. unfortunately I do need to actually practice English academic writing #instead of the usual mess of words that spills out of me unprompted online

[garoujo]

AAAAAAAAAAAAA EM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I swear u are CRAZY with the way u write!!!!!! GOSH what did I just go thru (//∇//) u have no business writing nagi so good i already said it earlier but Its true. im gunna bust lol THIS WAS SO GUD :( „anyone else would be boring and a pain” SAY WHAt ???? this is so him. this is seishiro at his finest. this was so hot i cant breathe 🫡 needa log out now go touch grass or sumthin 😭

AAAAAA HEWO !!! pls i will literally malfunction & melt rn but crazy is a good word i like that ! esp considering half of my stuff is written in a crazed haze (՞⸝⸝ ˙ ˟ ˙⸝⸝՞) ! ajahajaka the fact u like how i write nagi makes me <3_<3 for sum major heart eyes 4 u rn [& him] aaaaa my heart is gonna totally explode out of my chest rn ! kicking my feet like this is basically a love letter i dunno >///< giving u a smoooooch i adore yew ! !

#ֹ ۪ ᥫ᭡ : [emmails] #ഒ : [itoshi s] #MWAH ! MWAH ! stop i’m ajhajaka #i need 2 lie down 4 a sec u are 2 sweet . . i’m literally lose my mind rn ! like i’ll be even crazier ! #PLS I LOVE WRITING HIM SM SO THIS MAKES MY LIFE !

[studiousbotanist]

newest joke in dbd for me: wait til i hit that spin brother, just wait til i hit that SPIN, brother ...............

#ive known abt the killer since birth #i wanted to play more survivor after kitt went to bed but i was too toasty #its not like you **HAVE** to play good to play #but i do start feeling bad if im going down 2 secs in chase #also i was getting sick from seeing the aot background i wont lie i needed a break #god damn . i dont want to take a break from the game til its gone im hoping my skin will thicken over it

[arrogantmrcnry]

lifehack of the day if u take consecutive rips of the cherry cola and vanilla tobacco breeze pros it tastes like cherry vanilla cola and also you'll get SO nauseous afterwards

#feels good feels organic thank you #i need to go lie down for a sec

[twitchyglitchy]

I look at my computer

I open Clip Studio Paint to line this animation

I look at computer again

It’s around 3:30 AM

I close Clip Studio Paint and decide not to draw tonight.

Computer is turned off. I’m comfy cozy.

#twitchy talks #I wanted to work on more art today but because I napped for so long #And I had setbacks to my day because gender killing me then dealing with people and an emulator crashing on startup- #To ruin my screen resolution like I was playing GMod and the video settings were on default I just decided I need to lie back down and chill #I just need to chill out for a sec I don't need to always spend every waking moment trying to do something tedious just- #So I could feel satisfied about my day. I don't need to be working on stuff at 3 AM. I can go back to bed and I don't know #Watch SimpleFlips funny Mario 64 stuff or find something else to watch online. #Guess this turned into a rant fjdghd #Have a good niiighht

[awkwardarmadildo]

to add on to the humans are space orcs/earth is the universe's australia, sensing. my therapist has recently explained that its not normal the way i know who and where someone is by their footsteps. not just the sound, but the vibrations. if someone isnt purposely walking on light feet, i can tell who and where they are, even with headphones blaring. imagine a human on a ship and the awe-filled terror itd earn from their non-human crewmates.

edit: ive realized i wasnt clear enough in my intentions. im not saying "if you can tell peoples footsteps apart, youve been ✨️ T R A U M A T I Z E D ✨️ d-(^♡^)-b ". its about the inherent panic in Not hearing the steppies and therefore Not having the time to prepare yourself for whoever might be approaching and essentially being ambushed. also, being able to tell if someone is normalTM, happy, sad, et cetera. the combined terror of not being given time to make oneself "presentable" for whoevers coming, And Also whoever has just seemingly teleported is fucking pissed, which is never good. Anyways, enjoy!!! ＼(^o^)／

Gilith enters the library, searching for Human Raven. They seem to be found most often either here or in one of the many gardens on the ship. Human Alex said he'd likely find them here today.

Gilith pokes his head through the doorway, not seeing Human Raven, but before he can move on, a voice calls out from one of the high-backed chairs decorating the library.

"Hello Lithy, what do you need?"

Gilith sputters, "Wha- Human Raven, how did you know it was me?" Gilith makes his way over to the chair that held Human Raven in a twisted knot that, when Human Raven stood up, would surely leave a horrifying crunch Human Alex had likened to a human candy that exploded in one's mouth.

"You've got some loud stompers, Lithy."

"I do not know what that means, Human Raven."

Raven stands, causing Gilith to flinch at many snaps and crackles of their bones settling into place, and smiles up at his towering form.

"What did you need?"

Gilith notices more and more Human Raven's greetings. He thought maybe they could hear him coming, but they greeted him while wearing ear speakers, the volume so loud, Gilith could hear it from a few feet away.

Humans did not have psychic skills, and the only other human who seemed capable of a preemptive greeting was Human Alex. The two seemed to share all of their off-hours, so maybe that was where he could find his answers.

Gilith scoured the many gardens, stopping just outside of the doorway. He could hear Human Alex and Human Raven chattering to each other, but neither seemed to notice his presence.

In an attempt not to disturb them, he walked with what Human Bea had described as "tip-toes". A challenging feat, considering his round flat feet, but he managed.

Both Human Raven and Human Alex had their backs to him, so he coughed in the same way Human Bea often did to get everyone's attention.

The reaction he got was unexpected when both Human Raven and Human Alex flinched so hard their shoulders seemed to lock.

"My apologies! I didn't mean to startle you," he rushed over, but stopped short when they both flinched again. He recoiled his hand.

"It's ok, Lithy," Raven says, voice slightly choked. "Just give us a sec."

"Oh. Okay." Gilith turned his eyes down.

"What-" Alex started, his voice sounding as though it was rubbed raw. He cleared his throat and tried again. "What can we do for you, Gilith?"

"I did not have anything specific to talk to you about. I wanted to..." he trails off. "I wanted to inform you of the new plants we are picking up at the next trade planet."

Gilith feels his face twist with the lie, but now didn't seem like a good time to ask.

His desire to understand, however, doesn't fade after the incident. It only makes his hunger grow.

Instead of bothering Human Alex or Human Raven, Gilith decides to ask Human Bea, who does not sense him before he greets her.

"Hello, Human Bea."

"Yes, hello, Gilith. Is everything okay?"

"I have question."

Bea tilts her head. "Ask away."

"Are you- humans- able to detect someone before you see them?"

Bea's face softens into an aching sort of frown. "Not naturally."

"What do you mean?"

She takes a breath, seemingly preparing herself. "Well, most people are able to live in a relatively safe place. But some people aren't as lucky. Some people have to memorize the falls of others' feet. It's a learned survival tactic."

"I don't understand," Gilith says, his face wrinkling in confusion.

"Some people aren't safe, so for the ones who weren't born with the good luck of a safe home, they have to know who and where someone is. They have to know if they need to hide or prepare themself. They have to know if they're in danger or not."

Gilith feels his whole body go slack as a wave of sadness washes over him at the memory of Human Raven and Human Alex's reaction to his sudden appearance.

"I have loud stompers."

Bea's face scrunches up as though she's trying not to laugh. "You do. You have safe stompers, too."

#humans are weird #humans are space australians #earth is space australia #humans are space orcs #poor gilith hes just a skrunkily little guy #his skin is a kinesthetic mood ring lmao #space orcs

[freakingholland]

"Cold cloths, warm hugs" Jason Todd x gn!reader

A/N: My first ever Jason x reader fic whaaat! I have such a soft spot for this guy ugh <3 also this is so fluffy and silly, I'll see myself out!

Warnings: not proofread, swear words, Jason is feeling unwell so a mention of headaches? use of painkillers

Summary: You and Jay have a night off, what could possibly go wrong? (fluff, hurt/comfort-ish)

Word count: 850 +

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questions/requests/ideas here! - rules here

masterlist (needs a proper update)

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You were in the middle of watching some kind of lighthearted show on your night off. Jason had a night off as well, the two of you had been sitting on a couch and simply enjoying each other’s presence. Jason had been reading a book curled up next to your tucked figure, as your back was leaning against the opposite arm of the couch. Unexpectedly his reading session got disturbed. At least you thought so since he had gotten up from the couch, tossed his reading glasses aside on the coffee table and went to the kitchen without a word. At least 5 minutes had passed, and he didn’t return.

“Hey- you alright in there?”

-

“-Yup, just a sec.”

He didn’t sound very convincing. His response seemed wavering, and it was enough to make you a bit wary. As you didn’t want to possibly annoy him with your raised voice, not knowing the problem yet, instead of shouting from the sofa, you went to check on him.

His head was hanging low as he was standing with his hands resting on the counter. There was an unscrewed bottle of painkillers and a now empty, wet glass. You went behind him and put your hand on the small of his back.

“What’s going on baby?” Your heart ached at the sight.

“--Headache.” He whispered through gritted teeth. His tone made you uptight.

“I- I- gotta lie down.”

“-can you get me a cold-- towel? Please…” He spoke quietly while turning to go to your bedroom. Your hand dropped to your side.

“Course. You’re nauseous?”

He slightly leaned on the doorframe before going further away from you. He shut his eyes as the light hit his face when leaving the kitchen.

“Yeah…”

He then faltered to rest up.

“Shit.” You cursed under your breath putting your head in your hand when he left.

You were hoping that you’d have a calm evening for once, you deserved to have it. It’s been a while since something bothered Jay to that degree, whether it was a patrol injury or sickness, and the fact that he was hurting on his day off made you genuinely irritated.

On the positive side – at least he didn’t try to hide the fact that he was feeling unwell. He also asked for some help without much frustration. It took months to get to this point, but encouraging Jay to open up and communicate more has been paying off. Grief-stricken conversations still happen every so often. Hell, it would be beyond belief if they weren’t happening considering the extent of past trauma that Jason has suffered through.

But his mental health really did improve over the months of you two dating.

You put on the kettle to make him a nice warm cup of tea. With the help of a stool, you managed to find his old but beloved wonder woman mug. It took some digging in your cabinet that really needed a proper cleanup. When the tea had been made you moved on to rummage through your closet to find a cloth for a cold compress. Placing three cubes of ice in between the layers was enough to make the cloth cold.

“Babe did you drink cof—“ you stopped halfway through your whispered question when you were walking into your shared bedroom.

You suddenly stopped in your tracks realizing your possible mistake. Jay was already dosing off, curled under a blanket. His lips were slightly parted. There was a noticeable change in his posture, there was less tension within his upper body, his arms seemed more relaxed than before. You didn’t think he would be falling asleep this fast, but you figured the headache must have been bad and that the painkillers actually started to kick in.

 The sight made you sigh as you you’ve been unnoticeably holding in your breath. You tiptoed to his bed side table and put down his mug of steaming tea. You then carefully kneeled down next to the bed in order to place a compress on his forehead without startling him too much. You gently pressed it onto his skin, making sure to place it slightly over his eyelids.

“That feels so nice.” He muttered.

“Shhh ignore me and go to sleep.”

“I don’t wanna ignore you--, come here.”

You stood up and walked around the bed. Before joining Jay, you opened the window to let some fresh air into the room.

“Baby please…”

“’Kay ‘kay I’m coming.”

You carefully crawled under his blanket and big spooned him.

“You know what? I can already feel the headache going away just cause you’re hugging me.” He continued verbilising his loopy thoughts.

“Oh yeah? It must be some kind of magic.”

“Yeah, it’s Y/N’s magic.”

“Just don’t tell on me. Peeps might burn me at the stake.”

“Fuuuuuuck no I wouldn’t let them.”

“Oh, I know you wouldn’t big guy. ” you said running your hand through his hair.  

Jay rolled to his side to embrace you in a hug. He nuzzled his face into your chest and sighed with relief.

“JACE that’s cold! Stop it!” you winced and laughed as the compress touched your warm skin.

“It wouldn’t feel so cold if you weren’t so hot.”

“I think we gotta check your temperature…”

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Stay whelmed xx Tori

#Jason Todd x reader #red hood #red hood x reader #jason todd x you #jason todd imagine #red hood imagine #dc comics #jason todd fluff #red hood fluff #dc imagine #jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x gender neutral reader #dc x reader #dc x you

[cvpiddszn]

𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐤 | 𝐣.𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬

a/n: sorry for the lack of content. happy to be back posting my favourite couple

summary: having to explain how babies are made to two five year olds isn't easy.

warnings: children

word count: 1.2k

birdie & jack masterlist

Seven months later

"Mommy?" Little Lake was munching on his Cheerios, his eyes trained on me, a full-on question. I nearly brushed my hand through his brown hair, it was well overdue that we needed a haircut (Jack included). Lake’s hair was beginning to curl at the ends, while Lowen’s had taken longer considering the gum that he had gotten stuck in his hair a couple of months before. 

Switching Amara on my other hip as she held her apple sauce drink in her hands squeezing at the package in hopes that she would be able to suck out anything else. “Yes, baby?” I asked, pulling the drink from the little blonde’s hands to which she whined, I shook my head at her and she made grabby hands towards her father.

Jack only smiled at the girl, taking her from my arms before setting her on his lap so that he could finish eating his toast. He held it out to the little girl to which she nearly bit off his finger while eating it. I leaned down kissing the little girl’s cheek whispering a soft, “good girl” watching as Jack gave me a glare.

Jack was sipping at his apple juice, since he loved it so much, claiming that it was better than orange juice (yes, I argued with him multiple times that orange juice was better). Amara watched her Dad and reached for her cup beginning to drink at it too.

“Where do babies come from?” Lake asked, his voice full of concern as his twin perked up at the question eager to also find out. 

Jack spit out his juice at the question, while I paused watching my husband and then the little girl in his arms follow exactly what her father did, spitting out her juice and then giggling but Jack was so stunned that he didn’t notice the spill on his leg. 

“Jack!” I scolded, tapping his shoulder rather harshly, face cloth in hand wiping at our daughter’s face where she decided that she needed to spit out her drink. I pulled her from his lap, to which her bottom lip came out, missing her father’s arms already. 

Jack coughed, trying to regain his breath. The boys looked toward their father who only sputtered, they looked at me next. Wide innocent eyes and I debated on what I should do, whether it was appropriate or not. We had promised that we wouldn’t lie to our boys but we had already played along with Santa, the Easter Bunny and many other mythical creatures, plus were they truly old enough to understand any of it yet?

Within their childhood, I had already had one kid, another one only four weeks old in my stomach. We had told the boys as quickly as Jack had found out, we knew that it was inevitable that the boys would find out, and they treated their little sister so well, what was one more? 

My husband looked toward me for guidance and I shrugged. “They’re boys, J. Mara and I will just understand each other won’t we, sweet girl?” I cooed at her to which she smiled at me at the newfound nickname. I knew that I would take my twelve months leave with the new baby, Amara wouldn’t be with the Nanny for too long if you counted eight more months. 

Amara grabbed onto my nose, squeezing softly, her small nails pressing into the skin and I shook my head at her. The three boys sat at the table, seemingly waiting for me to say something but it was only a couple of days ago that Jack had complained that he wanted more time with the boys, saying that they clung onto me way too much (which was very true). 

I sighed at the silence, my free hand placing itself on my husband’s shoulders. “You boys actually want to know?” I whispered loudly like it was some secret and even Jack gave a confused look eager to hear me out. The twins nodded eagerly, wide eyes and practically on the edge of their seats with how excited they looked knowing some secrets. “Truth is, there are such things as storks that come to drop off babies at hospitals. We sign a bunch of forms, they run some tests on the mommies to make sure that it’s her baby, and we get to go home with the baby.”

My husband raised his brow at me, looking towards the boys whose mouths made an ‘o’ shape as if it was the realization. “That makes a lot of sense, Annabelle was telling me that it had to do with ‘the birds and the bees’. I don’t know what she meant.” Lowen explained, to which Lake nodded along. The two got out of their seats walking towards their lunches to grab them and make their way into the car.

Jack also stood up from his spot, kissing my cheek and then Amara’s, “Nice save,” He commented, and I only grinned in response, tapping my lips gently so he could get the hint. He didn’t waste another second stealing a kiss from me, hoping to make it last but Amara pushed his face away. Pursing her own lips in an attempt. I laughed at the girl, adjusting her higher on my hip watching as my husband kissed the little girl on her lips as she smiled satisfied.

“Did you get a kiss from Daddy, sweet girl? Hm?” I asked her as she gurgled in response. Surprisingly she hadn’t said her first word but there were many bets placed between our families that her first word would be “Dada” or something along the lines but I knew that it was going to be something else. Call it mother’s instinct if you will. I looked towards Jack who had seemed to admire us, “You’re going to make the boys late, J. You’ll be back with your girl right after you drop off the boys.”

“My girls, you mean.” He corrected me and I gave him an adoring look before placing my hand on his back, nudging him forward hinting towards the time. He only nodded in response, kissing my cheek briefly before racing out the door.

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"Mrs, Laurier, we had an incident today.” Lake’s teacher, Miss. Calvin, walked up to me as the boys were ushered into the SUV beginning to talk amongst each other. We had thought that it was best that to separate the boys young, it gave them more to talk about in the car and sometimes twins created more chaos together rather than separately.

My brows raised, motioning her to continue as I closed the car door. “There was an argument that broke out between some kids, including Lake. Something about that storks were bringing his new sibling? Our Principal said that we don’t condone lying so we’re going to need you to tell your boy that he’s wrong.” She explained a nervous smile on her face that told me, she didn’t believe in anything she was saying. 

I barely even paused shrugging my shoulders, “Okay,” Was the only thing I said before walking to the other side of the vehicle. 

She waved at me, smiling, “See you tomorrow!”

“Yeah, we’ll see,” I mumbled pulling out of the pick-up area, biting the inside of my cheek. Holding me back from parking and storming into the Principal’s office and screaming at her. Who were teachers to tell parents how to parent their children? We certainly don’t tell them how to do their job.

There was no way I was going back to that place, and Jack would agree as he always did

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