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jafndaegur · 1 year
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Joey!!! It's been a while ^^ thank you for the Ask and happy new year!
WIP Unreleased: Shattered Euphonies, Ch. 3
A funeral for Guizhong was held, a rite of parting fit for a queen. The entire village mourned her, and the earth trembled as it echoed the rage and sorrow held by the dragon kings.
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Love that prompt list! How about 24 - “Did you just bite me?” - for the DV'Cule, please?
In honour of the fact I've just quit my weekend job - DC please humbly accept my first outrightedly suggestive prose answer: praise the soup and your patience, here we go:
TLDR: Venomous bites and kinky viziers is certainly a match, and not one made in heaven, even for gods.
TW: Suggestive themes, biting, nothing overtly described. Implied threesome.
Did you just Bite Me?! - The DVCule: Jafar x Hades X Facilier
The yelp that cuts though the warm, heavy air startles them so badly that someone – Facilier maybe – tumbles off the bed with a swear, helped by one of Hades legs as the god flails. Flames roar between blue and orange as he grabs the back of Jafar’s head and tries to yank, grunting at the teeth buried in his shoulder.
The sorcerer remains locked in place – dazed and cross eyed as he clings - sweaty, sinuous, satisfied and apparently on another fucking planet for all that he was paying attention.
“Did you seriously just bite me?!” Hades croaks incredulously. “Jaf- Jafar, what the fuck-”
Muffled groans and what sound like an aborted reply leak between wet flesh. Hades winces as he tries to pry the sorcerers head away but finds him all but locked into the muscle – golden ichor dribbling between them. Despite the sudden burst of flame all the sorcerer does is grip harder, tongue idly flicking at the blood as it dribbles down his skin and smears the sheets.
Facilier stumbles up, nursing a bruised backside and scowling - swatting at Jafar to move but only getting a strangled hiss and an unfocused red glare for his trouble. The bokor blinks, noticing the odd..smooth sheen of Jafars skin, and the subtle red and black banding beginning to show.
“Ah, fuck. Is he-”
“Fanged up? No shit.” Hades hisses, feeling the two white hot, needle-like fangs twitch and flex what feels like down to his bones. “I don’t- fucking- need an anatomy discussion doc, get him off-!”
“I’m tryin-!”
Mood murdered - they attempt to wrangle the punch-drunk half-transformed sorcerer off the larger god, trading swears every time the teeth buried in his neck jostle, grimacing as Jafar swallows more and more godblood and slowly begins to giggle and produce some kind of awful hissy purr that shakes the bed and makes Hades especially regret the fireproof spells written into it.
Eventually they manage to pop Jafar’s unnervingly stretchy jaw off, tossing the ex vizier to the side while Facilier grabs rags for the bleeding and Hades glares at his lover. Slitted red eyes blink out of sync back as the half snake curls languidly in place, sleepy and pleased.
Hades scowls. “Memo to me – add a clause about biting...” He pinches his nose and sighs explosively, letting Facilier swipe at his shoulder where the wounds are already closing. “Oy, he’s such a freak.”
Facilier chuckles at that. “Yeah. An’ you like it, so what does that make you?”
“A pincusion apparently, oy-” He rolls his eyes and rubs his temples, feeling a headache coming on. “Was just starting to relax too...”
Facilier makes a sympathetic noise and throws the rag away. He slides back up, all smooth grace now that tall dark and twisted was slightly snoring. He gently cards a hand through the flames, letting them wrap around his fingers as Hades leans into the touch. “You wanna keep goin? Or leave it here? I’m game for either.”
Hades hums as he mulls it over and leans into him. Facilier’s brows pinch as he realises he’s… actually having to brace the god kinda hard. “Uh...Cher?”
Yellow eyes slowly blink open, and alarm bells start ringing as he sees just how wide the pupils are. “Hades..??”
“Faci...” He mumbles. “...have...have there always been three of you?”
The bokor feels his stomach tie into knots as he suddenly connects some dots - snapping his head around to see Jafar yawn, yellow drops of venom still clinging to his fangs.
He about launches himself out of bed – ignoring Hades sudden whine - and scrambles for his trousers, slung over the dresser. “Gotta get Ursula darlin’ - berightback-!”
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All questions that are multiples of 6. I feel like you'll hate doing the math for this more than anything else
why do u hate me pringle moot. Okay I just answered 6 so I'll start from 12! Who are five (or more) people you want to hug right now? Jesus, you think I know 5 people?! YOU. My cats, maybe my sister and Emma?
Who is the last person you texted? Friend from work, we're shit talking the place about how incompetent they are.
When was the last time you cried? Why? LMAO, I actually cried earlier today walking home, got a bit in the feels.
What are you looking forward to in the near future? Dinner time.
Do you like your middle name? Yeaaah, I mean it gives me the Initials JAF which is what I use mostly for usernames etc usually so yeah, it's ight. very uncommon though.
Tag 5 of your favorite blogs FIVE?! I feel bad limiting it to 5 but uhm. @hey-hermy @saint-among-sinners @swaddle @sleepyyphilia @sleeping-jo (these are the first 5 to pop into my head pls dont hate me)
Who’s someone you can trust with your life? MY CATS.But nah like, I've got some really good eggs in my close circles y'know they've all been through shit themselves so it's v non-judgemental etc and we can speak openly and honestly without judgement yknow, we're all humans and make mistakes but honestly my sister too?
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sillyfudgemonkeys · 7 months
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So on the silly salt scale is the p3 poster above or below the p5 shoes thing?
jsdklajf;a You know I forget about the shoe thing until I get to it in Futaba's dungeon (and half the time I forget I made that post) kldsjflk;jaf
Uhhhhh the shoe this is more table salt (being used on a feast that's already rotted and gross).
My at min (non jokey) complaints for P5 happen at a Dead Sea level and up (highest is Lake Elton, at least that's the saltiest body of water according to Wikipedia).
This poster has me at Dead Sea level. It's not really a joke, and it's less anger and more I'm just sad and disappointed.
I mean P3R (between the lack of Answer/Metis and FeMC, and I'm kinda hating how it looks in a lot of places) and P5 (self explanatory) are at Lake Elton in terms of salt, but you could say the poster rubs salt, heh, into my wound. TT0TT
Atlus really said to me: You ain't getting your Heroine silly! Not as FeMC! Not as Aigis! And even the concept art of Heroine on a poster is outta the question! Go pound sand!
Me:
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TLDR; Above, waaaaaaay above.
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juristique · 10 months
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CERFA 11530*11 : formulaire pour une demande au juge aux affaires familiales (JAF)
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CERFA 11530*11 : formulaire pour une demande au juge aux affaires familiales (JAF)
Le formulaire CERFA 11530 version 11 est utilisé pour faire une demande auprès du juge aux affaires familiales (JAF) pour lui demander de régler un différend d’autorité parentale, de droit de visite, de garde d’enfants ou de pension alimentaire. Le formulaire est utilisable par des parents séparés ou divorcés. Une fois complété et signé, il est à envoyer à un tribunal judiciaire (selon l’adresse de votre domicile). Le CERFA 11530*11 est découpé en neuf parties :
Les informations sur votre identité,
L’identité de l’autre partie (votre ex-conjoint, autre parent de l’enfant, etc.),
Les enfants pour lesquels vous faites la demande,
Votre situation,
Votre demande,
Les motifs de la demande,
La tentative de résolution amiable du litige,
Votre consentement au déroulement de la procédure sans audience,
Un cadre réservé pour l’attestation sur l’honneur, la date, le lieu et la signature du demandeur.
Comment faire une demande au juge aux affaires familiales ?
L’administration à l’origine et en charge de l’évolution de ce formulaire est le ministère de la Justice.
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1 Télécharger le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 pour une demande au juge aux affaires familiales (JAF) :
2 Télécharger la notice d’utilisation 50720#10
3 Foire aux questions (FAQ) sur le formulaire CERFA 11530*11
4 Autres formulaires CERFA pour la justice, les tribunaux et les prisons à télécharger en ligne
5 Votre avis sur l’utilisation du CERFA 11530 et la procédure pour faire appel au juge aux affaires familiales
Télécharger le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 pour une demande au juge aux affaires familiales (JAF) :
Vous pouvez télécharger, remplir et imprimer le document au format PDF remplissable, ici :
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CERFA remplissable et modifiable 11530*11 pour faire une demande auprès du juge aux affaires familiales (JAF)
Télécharger le CERFA 11530
Il n’existe pas à notre connaissance de version Word de ce formulaire. La prochaine version du CERFA est le 11530*12.
Télécharger la notice d’utilisation 50720#10
Vous pouvez télécharger et imprimer la notice d’utilisation au format PDF, ici :
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Notice 50720#10 pour vous aider à remplir une demande pour le juge des affaires familiales (JAF)
Télécharger la notice explicative 50720#10
Il n’existe pas de notice d’utilisation spécifique pour ce formulaire.
Foire aux questions (FAQ) sur le formulaire CERFA 11530*11
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Comment télécharger ou imprimer le CERFA 11530*11 pour une demande auprès du juge aux affaires familiales (JAF) ?
Pour télécharger et imprimer le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 pour une demande auprès du juge aux affaires familiales (JAF), il vous suffit de cliquer le symbole « télécharger » (le symbole « Disquette » à droite du PDF) ou de choisir « Imprimer » (le symbole « Imprimante » à droite également du PDF). Si les boutons n’apparaissent pas, notamment sur mobile, vous pouvez utiliser le symbole « Flèche droite » qui permettra de retrouver les mêmes commandes dans un menu déroulant.
Dans quelle situation le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 est-il nécessaire ?
Le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 est nécessaire pour obtenir la fixation ou la modification des mesures établies par le juge portant sur les conditions d’exercice de l’autorité parentale, du droit de visite et d’hébergement, de la pension alimentaire ou de la résidence habituelle de vos enfants.
Quelle est la référence de la notice explicative du CERFA 11530*11 ?
La référence de la notice explicative est « 50720#10 ». La notice d’utilisation vous aide étape par étape à remplir le formulaire CERFA et à comprendre la signification des différentes rubriques.
À qui transmettre le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 une fois celui-ci remplis et signé ?
Une fois remplis et signé, le formulaire CERFA 11530*11 est à transmettre au tribunal judiciaire (selon l’adresse de votre domicile).
Quelle est la référence du formulaire CERFA de demande du juge des affaires familiales (JAF) ?
Le formulaire CERFA pour une demande du juge des affaires familiales (JAF) est référencé par un numéro de cinq chiffres « 11530 » suivis du symbole étoile « * » et de deux chiffres supplémentaires pour le numéro de révision « 11 ». Il est important de vérifier qu’il s’agit bien de la dernière version du formulaire.
Autres formulaires CERFA pour la justice, les tribunaux et les prisons à télécharger en ligne
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CERFA 11530*11 : formulaire pour une demande au juge aux affaires familiales (JAF)
CERFA 11808*06 : formulaire pour demander une copie d’une décision de justice
CERFA 15290*02 : formulaire pour une attestation d’intervention d’un avocat pour assister une personne placée en dépôt de nuit
CERFA 16042*02 : formulaire pour une saisine du tribunal judiciaire ou de proximité
CERFA 11525*07 : formulaire pour demander au juge de fixer la contribution de l’époux
Attestation de non-prise en charge par l’assureur – Cerfa 15173*02
CERFA 10071*16 : formulaire pour demander un extrait de casier judiciaire
CERFA 16146*03 : formulaire pour demander l’aide juridictionnelle
CERFA 11527*03 : télécharger le formulaire d’attestation de témoin
CERFA 13960*02 : formulaire pour rendre visite à une personne détenue en prison
CERFA 15602*04 : télécharger et imprimer la dernière version
Votre avis sur l’utilisation du CERFA 11530 et la procédure pour faire appel au juge aux affaires familiales
Dites-le-nous dans les commentaires. Merci.
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chierafied · 2 years
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It's a really beautiful and sunny day today. Taking joy in the small things and passing along the warmth☀️ Hope you have a good day!
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Thanks so much for this lovely message, my darling!! 💕💕
It was a sunny day here, too! Yesterday I had to dig out the sunglasses at work and during the meal break it got warm enough in the sunlight to take off my cardigan. Spring has been in the air this week and it's been so nice. 😊
Hoping you will have a great weekend and get some rest. Love you, Jaf! 😘💙💙
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yukisohmasmokesweed · 3 years
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aww im genuinely so happy im getting excited anons again cheers to s3 here’s to a fun one!!!!
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sesskag · 5 years
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Can i ask for you top 10 best sesskag fics youve found i really wanna read more??
Admin Chie:
I recced some of my favourites earlier here!
But adding to those, I’d rec
Tease by Resmiranda
Deception. Desire. Great hair care. One Shot. Rated MA.
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It’s a Dog’s World by Kanna37
A place for any drabbles and one shots that might come to me here and there. Rated MA because I can’t stay away from being naughty forever, and I’ll probably corrupt this series, too. Some of these will be A/U, as well. 2nd Best Humor for Little Sesshoumaru’s First Kiss - chapter 34 - 4th Quarter 2011. Newest: Kiss My Ass. One Shot Collection. Rated MA.
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Trapped by sesshou_lover
My one-shot collection, all feauture our favorite duo. All are steamy and nothing will be under MA. 
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A completely Innocent Addiction by Just A Starving Writer
[SK][Complete][Edited] An obsessed miko, a bored demon lord, and the shared need to be entertained, all combined by a completely innocent addiction. Rated T
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Troved by forthright
AU. Everyone knows that a hanyou comes from the union of a human and a youkai. In this case, the union of a human and a youkai is brought about by a hanyou. Sesshoumaru x Kagome. Valentine’s Day Oneshot. Rated K+
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Admin Purity:
The only ones I can think of are
Tales From The House Of The Moon by Resmiranda
Kagome, now in college, discovers the tale of Sesshomaru and Rin. Grief can be a prison, but the bonds of love are not easily broken. What is the truth behind fairytales? [SessKag] [COMPLETE] . Rated M.
and
Chain of Love by Chie
Sesshoumaru’s mother decides that the Western lands need an heir and hires a Matchmaker to deal with the job. She soon realises that no arrow of Amor could make Sesshoumaru fall and thus resorts to more extreme means - or rather it would seem, to a chain. Complete. Rated MA.
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Admin Jaf:.
I looked through my favorite list and this is what I came up with:
The Once and Future Taiyoukai by RosieB 
The well was supposed to be stable. It was supposed to send her to Inuyasha. And it failed. Now, Kagome’s even farther into the past and she must depend on a young Sesshoumaru, who has no idea of what their shared future holds. But neither does Kagome. Complete. Rated M.
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Try As You Might by Morrowyn 
Kagome tricks Sesshomaru into jumping down the well with her, only she wasn’t expecting it to work! Now she’s stuck with him as the return trip goes wonky, throwing them back to his father’s time. Although, a Japan with no jewel shards certainly appeals to Kagome. Can she keep it that way? AU? Complete. Rated T.
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Mirrored by MBtheDREAMwiz 
Kagome has a problem. Her life has taken a strange turn of events when she wakes up in an alternate universe to find a puppy-eared Sesshomaru holding her. How will she get out of this predicament? Read to find out! Rated T.
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Pack by Raven-Pen 
Kagome has a recurring nightmare and one night she finds Rin alone and offers to spend the night with her. After several other encounters Sesh begins to see Kagome as ‘Pack’. What will Kagome think when she begins to realize what all of this entails? RxR! Rated M.
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The Light at the End by likeabluethread
In contemporary Tokyo, where demons are stigmatized and must hide their identities, two lonely souls find each other on a train. MA for explicit sex. NOW COMPLETE! Rated MA.
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deathhumored · 4 years
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@loserlikewe​ :  /  “Do you want my sweater?” - from sam to kurt :)
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❛      WHY ,   THANK  YOU----      ❜              a  wide  smile  touches  his  lips  as  he  takes  the  letterman  jacket  from  the  other  male.       he  eagerly  hugs  it  around  himself  once  he’s  securely  inside  it.             ❛   i  always  wanted  one  of  these . . .     they  never  gave  me  one  for  my  time  on  the  field.   ❜       he  clicks  his  tongue  gently  in  disappointment.          ❛    that’s  alright. . .      feels  way  more  ninety’s  rom-com  to  snuggle  up  into  someone  else’s  jacket.     ❜           he  smiles  playfully  now  ,  a  delighted  little  laugh  escaping  him.        ❛   -----  not  that  it  means  anything.    ❜
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wstons · 4 years
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@loserlikewe​  --  “ you cannot control your parentage , but you can choose your legacy . ” quinn 
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❛     &&  WHAT  LEGACY  IS  THAT  ,      miss  fabray  ?     ❜             smile  is  gentle  as  he  leans  against  the  barre  ,   a  brow  raising  to  accompany  his  question.            ❛     you’re  one  of  the  best  dancers  in  the  class  --------------  is  dancing  your  passion  ?           my  father  . . .   fought  me  a  lot  on  dancing.        he  wanted  me  to  play  baseball  ,  actually.               turns  out  my  little  sister  likes  baseball  for  me.    ❜              a  light  chuckle  escapes  his  lips  before  he  shrugs.           ❛         my  dad  hasn’t  approved  of  anything  i’ve  done  since  i  got  to  new  york  ,  but  i  think  i’m  doing  pretty  good  for  myself.        ❜        IF  ONLY  HIS  FAMILY  KNEW  WHAT  HE  DID  TO  SURVIVE  WITHOUT  THEIR  SUPPORT.          ❛    i  have  no  doubt  you’d  make  it  on  broadway  if  that’s  where  you’re  headed.   ❜
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anon-drabble · 4 years
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EGG!!! I love you!! And your writing!!!!!!!!!! It's really good!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
waaaah! such excitement, anon! thank you 😭 i really need the positivity! i love you anon!
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jafndaegur · 2 years
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*swims*
*swimswims*
*swimswimmyswims*
*bloops*
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I lub youh. (⁎⁍̴̆Ɛ⁍̴̆⁎)
Mah gawd 🐠
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I luv chu too (/^3^)/°.+*♡
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shreyamistry · 5 years
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This is a cool blog! I didn't know choices had a fandom!
lmao sadly we exist and its a horrible time. thanks for the ask i’m glad you like my blog!!!
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collectmytears · 2 years
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I’m new to this, so excuse the dumb question; what does feeder series mean?
Definitely not a dumb question!
Sorry if this is worded weirdly and that it’s so long. Let me know if you need me to explain it further or if you have more questions.
Before explaining: When I say “career ladder” I’m talking about the pathway set out through regulations and how each series connects. It is possible for different to crossover and drivers to get into certain series in different ways.
For example: skipping FIA F3 and going straight to FIA F2 (Max V did this and I believe there have been a few more past and/or present too.)
To answer your question:
I believe that most or every racing series has what’s called a “feeder series”. This refers to the series below them on the “career ladder”. Some don’t connect through names. They can connect through regulations too depending on the actual series.
For example, formula racing (F1, F2, F3 etc.)
The main part of the career ladder into F1 is:
Top level: FIA Formula 1 Championship
⬆️ FIA Formula 2 Championship (previously GP2 series)
⬆️ FIA Formula 3 Championship (previously GP3 series)
There are more feeder series below FIA Formula 3. There’s different Formula 3, Formula 4 and Regional Formula 3 series.
Regional Formula 3 series has a number of different championships: F3 Asia, Formula Regional Americas, Formula Regional European Championship by Alpine (FRECA), Formula Regional Japanese. I believe there is another one that uses “Formula Regional” and connects to these championships through regulations and the name itself.
There’s also the Indycar feeder series: IndyLights, Indy Pro 2000 and U.S F2000. Indycar is the top level and parent series to them.
As well as the Super Formula feeder series:
Super Formula Lights and JAF-F4. With Super Formula being the top level and parent series. (I believe this is still correct. If anyone knows that it is different, let me know.)
There are a heap more, W series, Italian F4 and French F4 to name a few.
As I said before, there are other ways to get into F1 as well as other top level racing series through the series named above. For example: there have been a few drivers that have gone through the FIA feeder series and moved from one of those feeders to another series such as Formula E (FE) for a number of reasons.
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atths--twice · 3 years
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Faith’s Second Birthday
It's Halloween again! 🎃 Time to celebrate the birthday of a certain little girl. Two years... where has the time gone? ❤️
This story... I have had some of it planned for months and some presented themselves to me, demanding to be added. I thought it was finished, but no, it needed more. I hope you all enjoy it. I do so love writing these happy family stories. God... they so deserve to be happy.
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October 30, 2020
Scully looked out the kitchen window as she rinsed the blueberries for Faith’s dinner and smiled as she watched Mulder and Faith at the edge of the lake. Faith was wearing her fuzzy green Halloween costume, the alien-faced hood of it lying down her back, as she had asked to wear a black headband with a sparkly black bat attached to it, which Mulder was only happy to oblige.
Faith laughed as Mulder knelt in front of her, blowing bubbles as she tried to catch them, a few of them landing in her hair. She laughed harder when one popped on her nose and she covered it with her hand. Mulder kissed her cheek with a smile, before he blew more bubbles.
Drying her hands, Scully left the blueberries draining in a colander in the sink. She glanced at the timer on her phone and smiled as she slipped it into her pocket. Twenty five minutes until dinner would be ready. Perfect.
She grabbed the baggie of the ends of bread off the counter and stepped onto the porch. Double checking that Bella was sleeping inside, she closed the door and slipped on her shoes, walking down the stairs to join Faith and Mulder.
“Mama!” Faith called, looking at her and smiling. “Dada. Buhbos. Pitee.” Scully picked her up and kissed her, breathing in her nearly intoxicating scent.
“Yes, love, they are pretty. Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes. Should we maybe take a little walk? See if we can find the ducks?” Faith’s eyes lit up and she nodded.
“Ducks. Yes, Mama. Down.” Scully laughed, setting her down as Mulder stood up with a grin.
“Well, let’s go then, my girl. Let’s go find those ducks.” He put the cap on the small bottle of bubbles and placed it into the pocket of his black fleece vest. Smiling, he took the baggie of bread from Scully and put it into his other pocket.
They each took a hold of one of Faith’s hands and began to walk toward the small log near the house where they had found a small family of ducks. Mulder glanced at Scully and winked as they walked over the stones and the sand, and she smiled as she took a deep breath of fresh air.
It had been a great idea to come to the lake. After Mulder’s birthday, which had gone wrong from nearly the moment they woke up, a change had been exactly what they had needed…
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A little over two weeks ago
Faith woke up in a grumpy mood on the morning of Mulder’s birthday. She was very clingy, wanting only Scully to hold her, with no desire to see Mulder. He did not take offense to it, knowing she would feel better once she had woken up a bit more and had eaten her breakfast.
Scully was making breakfast while Mulder was outside with Bella. As the pancakes and bacon were cooking, Faith had picked up Grey’s water bowl and spilled it all over the floor, unbeknownst to Scully, who nearly slipped, catching herself against the counter and banging her knee into the cupboard. Tears sprang into her eyes as she heard the cat food hitting the linoleum floor and falling all around her.
“Uh oh,” Faith said, squatting down and beginning to spread the food across the floor.
“Don’t touch it!” Scully yelled, louder than she had intended, her knee throbbing. Faith looked up at her, her eyes widening and then filling with tears as her bottom lip stuck out. She began to cry, her head dropping down and Scully limped over to her, ignoring the excrutiating pain in her knee.
“I’m sorry, my love. I’m so sorry. Come here.” She bent at the waist, stifling a moan as she picked her up and snuggled her close. Faith buried her face in her neck, crying hard as Scully held her tightly, trying not to cry herself as she took a deep breath.
“Hey,” Mulder called, coming in through the door with Bella right behind him. He stopped in his tracks as he locked eyes with Scully, his eyebrows raising. At that same moment, they both realized the food on the stove was burning. He walked toward it, but Scully stopped him.
“There’s water all over the floor. Faith spilled Grey’s water and I slipped in it. She also dumped out her food and I yelled at her not to play in it. I didn’t mean to make her cry, but…” She shook her head and closed her eyes, hating that she had caused her to cry. Her knee aching, she kissed Faith’s head, shushing her softly.
“Well… Bella is making quick work of the cat food on the floor. I’ll be careful as I walk to the stove.” He walked past them as Scully opened her eyes and limped a few steps to the table and sat down in a chair. Rubbing Faith’s back, she closed her eyes again, the smell of burning food beginning to fill the room.
“There, at least one thing is taken care of, well by me anyway. Bella’s gotten all the food.” Scully opened her eyes and looked at him as he moved the pans of food to a different burner. The air around him was smoky as he turned on the vent above the stove, hoping to clear it away.
He looked over at her and smiled softly, walking over and squatting down in front of them, putting his hand on Faith’s back, rubbing gently along with Scully.
“Did you fall or just slip?”
“Slipped into the cabinet and hit my knee pretty hard.” She straightened her leg with a wince and he nodded as Faith sniffled and clung to her shirt.
As he pulled up the leg of her pajama bottoms, she winced again as she looked over Faith‘s back and saw the damage that had been done, already imagining the bruise she would have in a few days. Mulder let out a low whistle and looked up at her.
“Let me wipe up the floor and then I’ll get the first aid kit. You bashed it pretty good. It’s bleeding, but not too terribly. It’s gonna be a good bruise, though.” He left her pant leg as it was and stood up, grabbing the paper towels.
The floor clean and her knee bandaged, they sat on the front porch, the house airing out as they ate dry cereal; the last of the milk having been used for the now burnt pancakes. Faith was still rather clingy, laying back against Scully as she sat with her leg up, a bag of frozen peas on her knee to bring down the swelling.
She watched the hanging ghosts and witches blowing in the breeze, as she rubbed Faith’s arm. They had scaled down the decorations, neither of them really in the mood after the year they had. There were still the kid friendly ones: yard flamingos, scarecrows, cats, witches and bats. But the hay bales, pumpkins, and spiderwebs, were not added to the fray this time. The animated witch Mulder had purchased and then hated, getting scared every time she had laughed, had been placed back in the plastic tote, Faith absolutely terrified of it. Mulder had been ecstatic of course, shoving the witch away with a gleeful smile.
“So much for your birthday breakfast,” Scully said with a sigh, as Faith reached into her snack cup and took out some Cheerios, shoving them into her mouth.
“Hey, how is this not a fabulous birthday meal?” he asked, eating right out of a large box of Lucky Charms. “I’m eating only the marshmallow pieces, Scully. It’s perfect.” He shrugged with a smile, popping some into his mouth and chewing loudly. She smiled back with another sigh, shaking his head.
“Mama. Eat,” Faith said, sitting up and turning around, attempting to push some Cheerios into Scully’s mouth.
“Oh, thank you,” she said, moving them over her lips and into her mouth. Mulder chuckled as she glanced at him, chewing up the Cheerios and he held out an offering of a pink heart marshmallow. She leaned closer and he placed it into her mouth with a smile.
The phone rang inside the house and Mulder stood up to answer it, bringing the box of cereal with him. Faith leaned back, eating more Cheerios as Scully moved her knee, adjusting the bag of peas with a groan.
“Mama, owie,” Faith said, touching the bag of peas as she sat up again.
“Yes, my girl. I have an owie. But, it’s okay.” She hummed as Faith lay back against her again, closing her eyes with a small smiile.
“Okay, here she is,” Mulder said as he walked out and Scully opened her eyes, looking up at him as he handed her her cell phone. “Louise.” She took the phone and he picked Faith up from her lap, holding onto the cup of Cheerios and walking away a few steps.
"Louise? Hello,” Scully said. “How are you?”
“Dana, hello! I am doing well, how are you?” Scully laughed as she looked at the bag of peas lying on her knee.
“Well…” She laughed again and fell into conversation with Louise, hearing how her family was and telling her of their rather catastrophic morning.
“Sounds like you three could use some time away from that little house. You know the lake house is just sitting there… as always. No one has been out there in at least a month, and that was just me checking on a small tree that had fallen over. You all are welcome to borrow it again. A change of scenery might be just what you need.”
“The lake house?” Scully asked, looking up at Mulder and his eyes widened. He nodded and Scully smiled. “That sounds perfect, Louise.”
And so, they had packed up, taking Grey to stay with Denis and Violet, leaving them their house keys so they could stop by and feed the fish. Bella sat beside Faith in the backseat as they drove away, waving goodbye to Denis, Violet, and Jaf, the large wooden giraffe in their yard.
Sticking her head out of the half open window, Bella sniffed at the breeze, her tongue hanging out at intervals, as she whined happily and Faith laughed as she watched her. Scully closed her eyes as Mulder took her hand and she breathed out a contented sigh.
“This will be great,” he said and she nodded with a smile.
And it had been. Arriving on Wednesday afternoon, they had all gone to the house before Mulder went to the store for supplies and Scully opened the windows to air it out.
For two weeks, they had that change of scenery they desperately needed. Bella was in the water often, running down the dock and launching after the ball or stick Mulder had thrown for her. She would tire herself out and lay on the porch, napping as she dried off in a patch of sunlight.
The water was far too cold for them, and especially for Faith, though she did enjoy putting her feet in and splashing around, her eyes wide when the cold water hit her face.
They rented a boat and rode around the lake, Bella barking at birds flying by and Faith toddling around in a purple life jacket. They stopped and Scully showed her how to bait a hook and they ate lunch while they hoped for a nibble. Catching nothing, Scully reeled in the line and they headed back to the dock.
They went on walks, collected rocks, pinecones, leaves and anything else Faith found interesting. Mulder made another trip into town and bought some painting supplies. The next day they sat at the outdoor table on the porch and painted the rocks they had collected. Leaving them to dry, they walked down to the water and splashed along the shore, Bella chasing the ball that was thrown for her.
When the rocks were dry, Mulder placed them into his pockets and Scully picked up the backpack and the bag containing their picnic lunch. They walked to the spot, the one they had avoided since they had arrived. Mulder squeezed Scully‘s hand as the long log came into view and she drew in a deep breath as she squeezed back.
When they arrived, Mulder took the rocks from his pockets and placed them on the log, laying them in a line as he told Faith about her grandma. He laughed at some of the stories and was quieter at others. Shaking his head, he took a deep breath and looked at Faith.
“Faithy, she would have loved you so much. She would have given you anything you ever wanted, made you your favorite dessert and driven all the way over just to give it to you and see the happiness on your face. Her house would have been filled with toys just waiting for your arrival.” He smiled at Faith and Scully sniffled, thinking of how much her mother would have loved having a granddaughter to spoil. Mulder looked up and she nodded, letting him know she was okay. He nodded and looked back at Faith.
“So, my love, we will leave these rocks here to remember her and let her know we are thinking of her- always.”
He handed Faith the rocks she had painted and placed his own at the base of the log, showing her what they were doing. She squatted down beside him and laid her rocks next to his own. Scully picked hers up and bent down beside Faith, rubbing her thumb over the dark blue painted rock with the white heart in the middle that she had made. Whispering “I love you,” she placed it beside Faith’s and sniffled once more. Mulder glanced at her, his eyes concerned, and she nodded again.
Stepping back, they walked to a less rocky spot and laid down a couple of blankets, the log within their view as they ate.
A couple of days later, Skinner and Rachel had driven out on Thursday afternoon to stay for a long weekend. It was a much welcome change and their weekend was filled with laughter and fun. Wine was drunk with dinner and then out on the porch once Faith had gone down for the night. Bella lay at their feet, as they laughed and shared stories, the crickets chirping in the crisp night air.
Rachel and Skinner both doted on Faith, doing whatever she liked, taking her wherever she wanted. Scully smiled at Mulder as Faith was taken from them, given cookies, or read a book she had heard five times in the past fifteen minutes.
Sunday afternoon, Scully and Skinner stood on the porch watching as Rachel, Mulder, and Faith played by the water. Faith picked up rocks and threw them in the water, laughing at the splash they created. Scully glanced at Skinner and slid her arm through his, where it was resting on the railing. He turned his head to look at her and she smiled.
“So,” she said, clearing her throat and he hummed, as though reading her mind.
“Yes?” he asked and she put her head on his shoulder with a sigh.
“She’s great, Walter. More than great.”
“I know she is,” he agreed gruffly and she laughed, raising her head and looking at him.
“So…” She raised her eyebrows and he let out a heavy sigh. “It’s been a year… and I mean… a year .”
“No shit,” he muttered and she laughed.
“Well, what I mean is, this year has been like five pressed together.” He nodded and she smiled. “If the two of you can survive the craziness of this new life, I’d say you can get through anything.” He hummed again, looking over at Rachel as she laughed. “So, I suppose my question is: what are you waiting for?” She squeezed his arm before moving her arm, and clasping her hands together.
“Hmm,” he hummed, shifting and letting out a sigh. “You sound like me asking Mulder if twenty five years was enough time to know someone.” She laughed and shook her head.
“To be fair though, we weren’t dating for twenty five years.” He snorted and looked at her, both of them laughing.
“Whatever you need to tell yourself,” he said and she chuckled softly, both of them quiet for a moment.
“It’s not that he didn’t ask me or that he didn’t want it, I just… I didn’t feel it was part of our journey until…”
“Until you did,” he said quietly and she nodded, her thumb rubbing the wedding band around her finger.
“Yeah…” she agreed and he hummed in response.
“You know, since the quarantine started in earnest, I haven’t been working as much, at least not in the office. I could have, but… I’ve lived rather simply most of my life. I didn’t travel much or spend a lot of money. I’ve made good decisions with investments and I’m comfortable. Many of the people working at the VA office needed their paycheck more than I did and so I gladly stepped aside.”
“I would expect nothing less of you,” she said, looking at him with a smile and he nodded.
“I had more time at home as a result, obviously, and I could hear Rachel speaking to her patients. We didn’t discuss her patients and we still don’t, but I couldn't help but hear her speaking to them. While I didn’t pay attention to the problems discussed, what I did hear was the kindness and also the firmness she carries. She doesn’t coddle anyone and yet she lets them feel and cry, sometimes crying with them, and more often than not, crying when the session is finished. She’s an amazing therapist, Dana.” He looked at Scully, his expression serious and she smiled.
“Yes, I know. I honestly don't know where we would have been without her help.” She looked at Mulder making funny faces at Faith and she shook her head. “We may not even have had her if it hadn’t been for Rachel’s help, helping him to face the past to secure our future.” She looked back at Skinner and he nodded with a smile.
“Most of her patients were fine with the teletherapy and Zoom calls at first, but as time went on, some of them weren't. They wanted the one-on-one meetings they were used to, but sitting in a room with someone, or many someones throughout the day, was not ideal. Or safe.”
He looked over at Rachel again, smiling as Bella ran out of the water and shook her body, spraying all of them with water, causing Rachel to gasp loudly. He laughed softly and Scully watched him, seeing the love in his eyes. Clearing his throat, he looked back at her and she grinned.
“So, anyway…” he said and she laughed as he shook his head. “She didn’t want to lose the patients, not for her , but for them, not wanting them to lose ground on their progress.” Scully smiled and sighed, glancing at Rachel as she smiled and took a rock Faith was offering her, and slipped it into her pocket. “Taking precautions, she made plans to meet with the few who wanted to meet in person. Twice a week now, she goes to her office and sits outside in the parking lot of the empty businesses surrounding hers, and talks to them face-to-face. They each bring a chair and wear masks, sitting far enough apart for it to not be a threat, but she’s there . She shows up for them in these worrisome times. “People need someone to talk to, Walter.” That’s what she told me that first day and every day since as she’s getting ready to leave, making sure she has everything she needs. She brings bottles of water, individual packs of tissues, and even prepackaged snacks for them.” He shook his head and sighed.
“Dana…” he said, turning toward her, touching her arm and taking a deep breath. “I knew that I cared for her, that I loved her, but that first day she packed up the basket of items to take… watching the care and thought she put into it… something changed. When she left, I picked up my laptop and began looking online for engagement rings.”
She clutched his arm, taking a deep breath and letting it out, as she scrunched her chin and smiled. He covered her hand with his own and grinned with a nod.
“I… that makes me so happy,” she said quietly, shaking her head. “I like her for you so much. I like her in general, but especially for you.” He patted her hand before she moved it, continuing to smile happily.
“So, I take it you found the perfect one, after telling me all that,” she said and he nodded with a grin. She hummed as they turned back to look at Rachel, Mulder and Faith. Shaking her head again, unable to stop smiling, she put her arm through his again and squeezed.
“Come on,” she said after a couple of minutes, wanting to join the others. Tugging at his arm and stepping back, she smiled as they walked down the stairs and past the pumpkins they had all carved the previous evening. They had all laughed as Faith pulled away, not wanting to touch the insides, declaring them “yucky,” though she had been intrigued by them when they were finished.
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“Ohhh, ducks!” Faith said, pulling Scully’s thoughts back to the present. Faith began to walk faster, but still stepping carefully over the rocks, and they smiled at each other as they watched her.
Mulder took the baggie of bread from his pocket and opened it, taking out a piece and breaking it into smaller pieces. He threw a few of them out to entice the ducks to come toward them. They started quacking softly as they got up, eating the bread as they came closer.
“Hi, ducks. Hi,” Faith said, squatting down and waiting for them. She put her hand out and Mulder placed a small piece of bread onto it. “Eat ducks. Heah.” She showed them the bread and soon they were in front of her, taking the bread from her gently. She laughed and reached out for more bread.
Scully smiled and shook her head as she watched her. Tomorrow was her second birthday… where had the time gone so fast?
“Okay, last few pieces here guys,” Mulder said. “Or girls, as most of you seem to be. Here, honey, there’s just a few more.” He handed Faith a couple more pieces and the ducks gathered around her.
Scully shook her head again, watching her, smiling at how cute she was in her costume. Now that she saw how much she loved it, she was happy they had given it to her early, despite not actually going trick-or-treating this year.
“It doesn’t matter, Scully,” Mulder had said when he excitedly showed her the costume online. “She’s our Halloween baby, she needs to get used to wearing costumes.” She had smiled and nodded as he had ordered it.
Little did he know that as he was distracted with his glee, she had bought something for them. Not a costume, but something fun for them to wear that she knew he would find humorous.
“Okay, that’s it. No more bread, ducks,” Mulder said, standing up and brushing off his hands. “Let’s say goodbye, honey. We’ll see them tomorrow or the next day. Say bye, Faithy.”
“Bye ducks. See waytah.”
“I know she’ll outgrow the way she says things, but I hope it isn’t anytime soon,” Mulder said with a grin. “I love hearing it. It’s so cute.”
He put the empty baggie into his pocket and scooped Faith up, as it was now getting dark. Scully put her arm around his waist and he put his around her shoulders, and they headed back to eat the dinner that was very nearly ready.
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A few hours later, Scully sat on the floor, her arms resting on the coffee table as she looked at her phone with a sigh.
“Hey,” Mulder said softly, stepping into the room after letting Bella out one last time before they went to bed. “Whatcha doing?”
“Ohhh…” She sighed again and smiled up at him as he sat down on the couch. She leaned back and set her phone down. “I was just sending an email to everyone. The ones at Faith’s party last year I mean and I…” She shook her head with a sigh as he began to stroke her hair.
“An email about what?”
“They each sent an email earlier and I was sending out a group one; thanking them for their early birthday wishes. I told them that I wished we could all get together this year, but…” She shook her head and sighed again.
“Hmm,” he hummed and she pushed herself up to join him on the couch. He put his arm around her and she laid her head on his shoulder.
“Two years, Mulder. How did two years go by so fast? The first year seemed fast, even though there were months that seemed never ending when we were so exhausted. But…” She laughed softly and he nodded against her head.
“I know, honey,” he said quietly and she snuggled closer to him, putting an arm around his waist. “But… although we won’t be having a party this year, the reason to avoid too many people being a devastating one… these past few months have been… calling it a gift sounds wrong, but I can’t think of a better way to describe it. We’ve had to plan things differently and limit our contact with others, but… it’s been good. Hasn’t it?”
“It has, yes. But that’s not what I meant.”
“I know you didn’t.” He kissed her head and she hummed. “I’m just saying that although I know this time has been crazy and scary, we’ve been good and I’ve loved our time together. Even the moments when, though you might not say anything, your eyes were angry and annoyed.”
“As if you never looked at me with the same eyes?” she asked, squeezing his side.
“I would never,” he answered and she pulled away, turning her body to climb into his lap and straddle him, his hands landing on her thighs and her arms wrapping loosely around his neck.
“You’re such a liar,” she whispered with a smile and he shrugged with a smug grin and a raised eyebrow. She shook her head, her fingernails scratching at his neck, his breathing became faster.
“It led to some amazing sex,” he admitted breathily, his hands moving to her hips, his thumbs stroking under her shirt as her heart began to race.
“It did indeed,” she agreed, her voice low, and he groaned as she rocked into him, desire coursing through her.
“What do you say we uh… we move this somewhere a little more… uh… to the bedroom?” he asked, swallowing hard.
“By this, you mean…” she teased, rocking into him again, yelping as he stood up with a mighty push and held her tightly, walking toward the stairs.
“You know exactly what this is,” he said and she grinned, kissing him deeply as they reached the base of the stairs, halting their progress. “Woman, stop distracting me.” She laughed happily as they stumbled up the stairs and into the bedroom.
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Scully smiled happily, humming as she made breakfast the next morning, adding rainbow sprinkles to the birthday waffle batter. Mulder walked up behind her, grabbing her hips and pulling her close and kissing her neck. She laughed and smiled at him as he stepped to the side and she stirred in the sprinkles.
“What time will Skinner and Rachel be here?” he asked, popping a strawberry into his mouth.
“Noon. They’re bringing lunch to thank us for the weekend they spent here and… they’re picking up the cake. Rachel said Skinner picked it out.” She looked at him and he raised his eyebrows.
“Is that right? Hmm, it will be interesting to see what he’s chosen.”
“It will indeed.” She continued to stare at him and he bit his lip with a nod.
“Hmm… seems to me, those two should just get married already.” He held her gaze and she pursed her lips, trying not to smile and give anything away. “Mm-hmm.” He nodded with a smile, not inquiring any further, but obviously aware that something was up.
They ate breakfast, a rainbow polka dotted number two candle set in Faith’s waffle, glowing brightly as they sang happy birthday to her. Her eyes shone as she attempted to blow out the candle, both of them helping her in the end.
Whipped cream, strawberries, and syrup were added to her rainbow sprinkled waffle and she wiggled as she ate it, a huge smile on her face as she dipped her fingers into the whipped cream and put them in her mouth. Eggs and some sausages were added to her plate and she ate it all up, happy and smiling.
After breakfast, they gave her her birthday gifts: books, clothes, a stuffed yellow duck, and a plastic barn and farm set.
“Cow. Piggy. Sheep… baaa!” she said, taking them out and holding them tight as Scully smiled at her with a happy sigh.
Just before Skinner and Rachel were due to arrive, Scully took out the surprise she had bought for her and Mulder to wear that day. Faith was once again wearing her beloved alien costume over rainbow leggings and a black long sleeved shirt. A puffball headband with small black cat ears finished off her rather unusual costume.
She looked the part, ready for her Halloween birthday, now it was their turn.
“Mulllderrr,” she sang out and he walked in from the kitchen.
“Yeeees?” he answered and she smiled at him, her hands behind her back.
“Pick a hand,” she said and he raised his eyebrows, rubbing his hands together excitedly. He stood in front of her looking from one hand to the other, taking his time with his decision. She smiled, enjoying his excitement.
“Hmm…” he narrowed his eyes and pointed to her left hand.
“Are you sure?” she teased and he searched her face.
“Yeah. I’m sure.”
“Good choice,” she said, bringing her hand around and giving him the black T-shirt she had bought for him. He took it and unrolled it, laughing when he saw the picture on it.
It was the face of a grey alien with big black eyes, the yellow neck of a shirt showing within a blue arched frame. Underneath it, one word was written: believe.
“This is fantastic. I love it.” He took his shirt off quickly and put on the new one. Grinning, he looked at it and then at her. “Thank you.” She nodded, her right hand still behind her back.
“Close your eyes,” she said and he grinned again, doing as she asked.
Taking off her own shirt, she traded it for the one in her hand. Smoothing it down, she brushed her hair back and glanced at Faith, who was playing with her new barn. Grinning, she looked back at him.
“Okay, you can open them.” He opened his eyes and howled with laughter, causing Bella to bark excitedly as she ran over to them.
The shirt she had bought for herself was also black, but hers had a green alien in a small spaceship. Under the picture it said: “Not sure I believe.”
“Oh,” he said, wiping tears from his eyes and stepping closer to her. “This is too perfect.” He laughed again and she smiled.
“Yours is the only one that’s accurate, what with it being grey and all. Or, you know, maybe. I’m not entirely sure because…” She pointed down at her shirt and shrugged as he laughed and he shook his head.
“A perfect costume for the current state of the world we’re living in; low-key and easy.” She nodded with a happy smile as he bent to kiss her. “At least until next year when we will be wearing a matching family costume.” He kissed her quickly before she pulled back and gave him a look. He grinned with a nod and she shook her head.
Skinner and Rachel arrived a few minutes later, bringing in bags of food. They laughed at their shirts, Skinner shaking his head and rolling his eyes. As Rachel took out two pink bakery boxes from a bag, Scully saw a glint of light on her left hand. Her eyes swung to Skinner, who grinned with a nod.
Lunch was put on hold as the story of the proposal was told, Scully asking for all the details, smiling as she looked at the thin platinum band with a large diamond in the middle and smaller ones down the braided sides. It was beautiful and fit her perfectly, both in personality and in size.
Rachel’s eyes shone as she looked at Skinner and began to tell the story of how he had come to her office when she was done with her social distance therapy sessions. She had been surprised to see him, even more so when he set up a picnic meal in the back of his car, the same way he had one year ago.
They had eaten, talking about their day and as he got up to clear everything away, she stood up as well and when she turned around, he was on his knee and reaching for her hand.
Scully’s eyes filled with tears and she took a deep breath. Rachel smiled at her, the words of the proposal not said, but staying private as it should.
“Needless to say, I said yes,” she said with a laugh, holding up her hand and showing off the ring. Scully took her hand in hers, once more admiring it. Looking up at her, she smiled and shook her head.
“I’m so happy. Truly happy for you both.”
“Thank you,” Rachel said with a sniff. “It was hard to say no. I mean, he brought the fettuccine.”
“Oh, did he?” Scully said, with a laugh. “The magic fettuccine? The Maggie Scully fettuccine?”
They all laughed and a bottle of wine was opened to celebrate the happy news. Faith laughed and had the full attention of everyone as they ate and celebrated her birthday. They sang happy birthday many times during the meal as she asked to hear it, smiling happily and clapping her hands.
Lunch was cleared away and Skinner picked up one of the bakery boxes, moving it to the kitchen island. Scully looked on curiously as he used a knife to cut away the tape on the side. He glanced up at her as he lifted the lid and when she looked down at it, she gasped.
“Oh… that’s beautiful. The butterflies…” She looked up at him and he nodded as she squeezed his arm.
“I know she’s a Halloween girl, but…” He shrugged and Scully shook her head.
“No, it’s perfect.” She squeezed his arm again as she looked at the cake with a smile, remembering the weekend they had spent together.
As they had all been out for a walk one day, a small cluster of very colorful butterflies flew past and then around them. Skinner had been carrying Faith, her small legs becoming tired.
The butterflies flitted around them, coming close to Faith and then flying away, dancing on the breeze. Faith had been mesmerized by them, her eyes never leaving them.
“Buhafy’s! See? Buhafy’s. Pitee.”
They had watched them until they had flown away and they had continued on their walk.
Faith spoke about them, asking to see the pictures Rachel had taken and shown her, pointing at them and saying the colors she saw when the picture was zoomed in closer.
“It’s a perfect cake,” Scully said again, smiling at it.
It had sky blue fondant with bright rainbow colored butterflies and white clouds, also made with fondant, placed on the sides and the top. Skinner took the cake from the box and placed it on a stand that Scully found in a cupboard. Once it was set down, a rainbow, the same color as the butterflies, was added to the top with stabilizing skewers. Happy birthday, Faith! was written upon it, in white frosting with a happy font and the polka dotted number two candle from the morning was added as well.
“Before you take the cake over, you should see what Rachel picked out,” Skinner said quietly, nodding to the other box. Scully smiled as she reached for it and took off the lid.
“Oh, these are adorable,” she exclaimed as she looked at the Halloween macarons in the box.
There were orange pumpkins with and without faces, white ghosts with black eyes and pink cheeks, a couple of ghosts holding little pumpkins, and what looked like a ghost family gathered beside a pumpkin.
“I love these. They are nearly too cute to eat.”
“You’ll change your mind when you try one. We had a sample at the bakery and the filling tastes like pumpkin pie,” Skinner said and she licked her lips. He smiled and picked up the cake stand as she smiled back, following him to the table.
Catching Mulder’s eye, she glanced at the cake and he nodded slightly with a smile as the candle was lit and once again, they sang happy birthday as Faith yelled “Buhafy’s!” pointing and smiling widely.
No one blew the candle on the cake, instead Mulder took it out and held it closer to Faith, blowing on it gently as she tried to do it on her own. They all clapped and the candle was set aside.
“Dada, buhafy’s. So pitee. Puhpo buhafy’s. Geen buhafy’s.”
“Oh my girl, I love you so much. Yes, the butterflies are so pretty.” He kissed her forehead as Skinner placed a purple butterfly in front of her. She picked it up and kissed it, everyone groaning at the cuteness of it.
The cake was taken back to the island to be cut and served, Faith now showing Rachel the butterfly in her hand. Scully picked up a plate, putting some of the cookies onto it, deciding Faith should have a choice of what she wanted to eat. As she reached for a large knife to cut the cake, her cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Alan, she instead reached for the phone with a smile.
“Hello?”
“Double scotch! Hello!” he said and she chuckled.
“You’re terrible. How are you?” she asked, shaking her head and.
“Good, good. Hey, I was wondering if I could get you to do me a favor. Could you meet me outside?”
“Outside?”
“Mmhmm- you know that place that’s the opposite of inside?” he teased.
“Oh, Alan. I’m… I’m so sorry. We aren’t home right now. We’re-”
“Just… come outside, okay?” He hung up, the conversation ending abruptly and she stared at the phone in confusion, ready to call him back.
“Who was that?” Mulder asked, coming to stand beside her and grabbing a cookie from the plate.
“Alan. He said he wanted me to meet him outside and I told him we aren’t home, but I don’t think he understood. I think he may have a gift for Faith and wants to drop it off, but…” She shook her head and pressed the button to call him back when Mulder stopped her, setting her phone on the counter. She looked at him with a frown and he smiled.
“Maybe we should just do as he asked,” he said quietly, taking a bite of the cookie with a shrug, and she tilted her head.
“What are you talking about?” He stared at her and smiled again. “Mulder…
“Come on,” he said, shoving the last bit of cookie into his mouth, brushing off the crumbs, and reaching for her hand.
“What did you do?” she asked as she took it, still confused at what was happening.
“Me? Oh, I didn’t do anything,” he said, squeezing her hand as she noticed that Skinner had taken Faith from her high chair and was holding her, Rachel standing beside him.
“Did you two do something?” she asked and they both shrugged unconvincingly.
Mulder picked up another cookie, a pumpkin, and handed it to Faith. She grinned and showed it to Rachel.
“Puhkin, Raycho. See? Ohage puhkin.” Rachel grinned and nodded, looking at the pumpkin with her.
“Come on,” Mulder said again, tugging at Scully’s hand and they all walked out the back door and down the porch stairs.
Staying on the small path along the side of the house, they walked towards the front yard. Arriving there, they found no one. Not a car, or Alan standing in the street with a gift for Faith. The only cars in sight were Skinner's and their own in the driveway.
“See? He must’ve thought we were home and is now standing in front of our empty house.” She let go of Mulder’s hand and crossed her arms with a sigh as she looked around and shook her head. “I need to get my phone and call-” But then, she heard something to the right and she turned her head at the sound.
A black car was driving slowly from the direction of the cul-de-sac, brightly colored balloons tied down all over it, and music playing loudly from inside; all the windows rolled down in order for it to be heard. As they got closer, she realized it was “Happy Birthday” by Stevie Wonder.
Behind the car was a line of people, spaced far apart, and all of them wearing masks and Halloween costumes of some sort.
Alan and Ryan led the group, dancing along with the music. Alan was wearing jeans and a black shirt that said ELECT MORE WOMEN in rainbow letters as bright as the balloons on the car. He also wore a long rainbow colored wig to which he had added a bobble headband with photos of Ruth Bader Ginsburg.
Ryan also wore jeans and a dark blue shirt that said Vote Your Ossoff in white letters with a white outline of the state of Georgia beside it. He was also wearing a wig, a short metallic blue bob, which was quite comical when paired with the  scruffy beard that could be seen under his mask. He also wore a bobble headband, but the bobbles on his said Biden on one and Harris on the other.
Elise, Tyler, and Raina were next, all dressed as bunnies. Elise wore a short sleeved light yellow dress with a white pinafore apron over it. She also had a tail and white rabbit ears. Tyler wore a silly black vest covered in orange carrots over a denim shirt, wire glasses, and rabbit ears. Raina was in a full bunny costume, her mask made to look like a rabbit mouth and nose. She hopped along and danced happily to the music. The baby, who had been in utero last year, was now six months old and dressed as a carrot; Elise holding her in her arms.
Louise was next, dressed all in red as the Queen of England. White pearls were around her neck, a purse on her arm, white gloves on her hands, and a large fancy hat on her head. She waved at them regally as she walked closer.
Cassidy, Sean, and Jacob were last. Jacob, the same age as Faith, was dressed as a monkey; his zip up costume similar in style to Faith‘s. He held a felt banana in his hand, chewing on the end of it as they all walked and danced.
Sean was dressed as a chef, wearing an apron and a chefs hat over his clothes. Cassidy wore a hot pink and black tulle skirt over a pair of pink leggings. She was visibly pregnant, and wearing a black shirt with Bun in the Oven written in pink sparkly letters.
As the small parade arrived in front of the house, they stopped, keeping a safe distance from one another and the group watching them, as the music was turned down. Everyone clapped and cheered, waving at Faith as she stood by Mulder and Scully, hiding a little and holding onto Scully’s leg.  
“Happy birthday, Faith!” they all called and she leaned further into Scully’s leg, watching them with interest, but also a little bit hesitant.
“What are you all doing here?” Scully asked, smiling at the sight of them.
“As if we wouldn’t be here for a mini celebration. It’s her birthday! Also, we are in the middle of a pandemic. This might be the most exciting thing most of us will do for a few days,” Alan said, pushing a stray piece of his wig back, as they all laughed and nodded in agreement.
Scully shook her head as she looked at them with a happy smile. At Elise and their new sweet little baby, Louise as she adjusted her hat, and Cassidy as her eyes crinkled from a smile Scully could not see and she rubbed her pregnant belly lovingly.
“Thank you. All of you for this-”
“Oh… did you think this was it? Oh, come on now,” Alan said and nodded to the driver of the car, who she just noticed was dressed like a Blues Brother. He nodded and Alan looked back at Scully, giving her a wink.
Scully looked at Mulder and he shrugged with a smile. Turning to Skinner and Rachel, her eyes widened as she watched them toss their sweaters onto the bumper of their car and put on their own masks.
They joined the group, Skinner wearing a Superman shirt and Rachel a Wonder Woman. She winked at Scully as the music started and Raina clapped her hands excitedly, bouncing up and down as everyone faced them. In that moment, as the music started, she knew for certain that it was Rachel who had a large hand in planning this little party.
Don't think about it Just move your body Listen to the music Sing, oh, ey, oh
Just move those left feet Go ahead, get crazy Anyone can do it Sing, oh, ey, oh
Show the world you've got that fire (fire) Feel the rhythm getting louder Show the room what you can do Prove to them you got the moves I don't know about you,
But I feel better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah Better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah And we can do this together I bet you feel better when you're dancing, yeah, yeah
Scully laughed with tears in her eyes, as she watched them perform a little dance they had somehow rehearsed, their choreography absolutely perfect. Mulder picked Faith up and laughed as he too watched them, bouncing her happily.
When you finally let go And you slay that solo Cause you listen to the music Sing, oh, ey, oh
'Cause you're confident, babe And you make your hips sway We knew that you could do it Sing, oh, ey, oh
Show the world you've got that fire (fire, baby) Feel the rhythm getting louder Show the room what you can do Prove to them you got the moves I don't know about you,
But I feel better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah Better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah And we can do this together I bet you feel better when you're dancing, yeah, yeah
“What do you say, Faithy, you want to join the party?” Mulder asked and she pointed to the group of people with a smile, her pumpkin cookie long since eaten or dropped somewhere. He glanced at Scully and raised his eyebrows.
“Oh, hell yes. I just need a…” She stopped speaking as he took two masks from his pocket with a wink. “Oh, yeah. You definitely played some part in all of this.” She started to put on her mask, but he stopped her, bending close for a kiss.
“I’ll never tell,” he whispered and she grinned, kissing him once more before putting on her mask as he did the same. Winking at her again, they joined the group, though they kept a safe distance.
Oh, ey oh Oh, ey oh I feel better when I'm dancing I'm better when I'm dancing, aye, oh ey oh
Feel better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah Better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah, Don't you know We can do this together Bet you feel better when you're dancing, yeah, yeah
I feel better when I'm dancing I'm better when I'm dancing, hey Feel better when I'm, yeah, yeah
Cheering and clapping rang out as the song ended and a new one began, the music happy and fun. Scully looked around at all the people who had made the drive over to celebrate a birthday in the street. Not one of them looked perturbed to have done so, their happiness shining through as they laughed and danced.
She watched Skinner and Rachel dancing close together, her head thrown back in laughter as he then spun them around. She smiled at them and then she caught Louise’s eye.
Stepping closer to her, she put out her hands. Louise reached for them and Scully clasped her gloved ones tightly.
“Thank you,” she said, just loud enough for Louise to hear, knowing she knew she meant for more than just this moment of celebration, and Louise nodded.
“You’re welcome, my dear. A change of scenery is always good. It helps us to recenter and recharge.” Louise’s eyes crinkled and Scully nodded. “You know, amidst all of this the fun, I do hate to be a stickler.. but, it is customary to bow when one meets the Queen.” Scully stared at her before she laughed and curtsied slightly, apologizing for her insolence.
“Forgiven,” Louise said in a bored voice, though her eyes shone with happiness.
“Mama!” Faith called and Scully squeezed Louise’s hands once again before she walked over to Mulder and Faith.  
“Happy birthday, my sweet love!” she said, wrapping her arms around them both, her heart incredibly happy.
“Happy day,” Faith said with a smile and Scully sighed.
“Yes,” she said, looking at Mulder and she could see the smile in his eyes. “Yes, my love. It’s a very happy day.”
As the Happy Birthday song began to play again, the three of them seemed to move as one, their foreheads coming to rest together as they swayed slowly in their own little bubble, as the sounds of the birthday celebrations continued on around them.
Yes, it was a very happy day indeed.
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Oh, I hope you enjoyed this story. The tooth rotting fluff is my absolute favorite. I love them being happy, getting out of that little house, being at a lake, blowing bubbles, going for walks, finding ducks, and celebrating and remembering Maggie. I love the little parade party and the group of friends these previous hermits have made in the past couple of years.
And as always, I love Rachel. I love her so much and I especially love her for Skinner. She is the light HE needed, just as much as Mulder needs it from Scully. They balance each other out and thinking of him no longer alone in that sterile apartment makes me very happy. I hope you like her too, because she is 100% in their lives now. 💙
Oh... the song I used is Better When I'm Dancin' by Meghan Trainor. It's such a fun song and I can see Faith loving to dance to it.
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Operation Grandpup Drop (A SitBoy Discord Crack Fic)
Created by awesome people on the SessKag SitBoy Discord, one post at a time in complete wild abandon. This is a SessKag crack fic. 
Chapter one:
Walter20507/29/2019 He found the group surrounding the campfire. Jaken was intent on trying to steal the Tetsuiga once again for his master Lord Sesshomaru, but something caught his attention as he peered through the bushes. The strangely garbed miko that he had sparred with when they first encountered each other had pulled something strange out of her yellow satchel. It appeared to be...
 SlayerYesterday at 9:05 PM
Something he had never seen before. Jaken's poor little brain had no idea what the object was so he pocketed it when her back was turned. And ran back to his Sesshomaru-sama.
 imjaneeesYesterday at 9:21 PM
It was... triangle shaped. With three holes. And the other was a stringed object but this one had two triangles but smaller than the first.
Strange object it was, it was somewhat elastic too. The fabric was nothing he's ever encountered before and thought to ask his lord about it later, HE was sure to know. His lord knew everything. Upon closer inspection, the odd objects were strangely decorated too, with something that could probably pass as a Neko if you squint enough.
Walter205Yesterday at 9:42 PM
Jaken was so busy examining his ill gotten goods that he didn’t notice the oni until he ran smack into the large demon before falling back onto his toady old behind. The demon turned as he dumbly stated what a good snack Jaken would make. For his part Jaken was just about to yell for help from Lord Sesshomaru when a red line appeared at the top of the oni’s head and ran down the creature’s midsection before stopping at the groin. The red line grew in size before the oni became two distinct halves of his former self as they fell apart from each other. In their place stood a distinctly female version of Sesshomaru, one which triggered a familiar memory within Jaken before she spoke; “Little Imp, you are my son’s servant are you not? Would you be so kind as to lead me to him?”
   Jaf JafYesterday at 10:26 PM
Jaken scrambled around for an answer, his words a jumbled hot-mess of incoherence and babble until he finally managed out a wheezed "Yes." He tucked away his loot from the miko into the depths of his sleeves, before beckoning Sesshomaru's mother with a bow and another polite rush of words.
  Stormie Like WeatherYesterday at 10:39 PM
Meanwhile, back at camp, Sesshomaru couldn't shake the feeling something unfortunate would be occurring soon. Generally this gut feeling took him to the problem and he would obliterate it without issue, however this itch did not bring with it a path to follow. Left with nothing to go on, he found himself brooding in thought against a tree. His mood sour.
 Walter205Yesterday at 10:55 PM
But Sesshomaru was pulled out of his musings by the appearance of Rin, accompanied by Ah-Un and Kohaku. The last had just joined his group along with Kirara to aid in the hunt for Naraku. Previously the last he had seen of the whelp was four years ago during the events surrounding the events at Mt Hakueri but he had heard through the Shikon Vine that his brother and their companions had managed to free him from Naraku's control and restore his life while removing the Shikon Shard embedded within his neck. Sesshomaru kept a disapproving eye on the young whelp as he knew he had taken a fancy to Rin and didn't approve of the two being together. 
 The crunching of twigs and leaves drew Sesshomaru's attention to his left. He found Jaken as expected but he was accompanied by...his eyes grew wide as Rin and Kohaku both let out a startled gasp.
 Stormie Like WeatherYesterday at 11:13 PM
Encouraged by the gasps of the teenagers, InuKimi did her best to sound exasperated, "My, Sesshomaru, I expected to see some young with you at this point, alas there is no sight nor scent of a pup and Mate having been near you." Folding her arms across her chest, she pinned him with a glare, "Just what have you been wasting your time on?"
She glanced back over to the teens, "And just what is your excuse? Young virile humans, get to it before you die."
 Walter205Yesterday at 11:40 PM
Both of their faces turned beet red and briefly they glanced at one another before turning away while making startled exclamations and excuses for why nothing was going on. Jaken watched in some amusement before he remembered about the strange thing he had snatched earlier from the miko's satchel. 
 "Oh my Lord, earlier I retrieved something from your brother's wench that may prove useful," the toad said as he withdrew the oddly shaped and patterned cloth. Inukimi stood directly behind the toad and snatched the garment as soon as she saw what it was. She scented it deeply before tossing it in her son's direction. 
 "Memorize that scent my son, it reeks of both pureness and wholesomeness, rare traits to find in this day and age, at least by lowly human standards."
 Somehow, somewhere, she didn't know why, but Kagome felt like she reaaaally shouldn't be anywhere in the feudal era but alas, duty calls and the shikon no Tama won't put itself back together.
 Walter205Today at 12:09 AM
"Almost time for bed. Sango, want to join me in a hot springs dip?" asked Kagome as she stood and stretched. Shippou took notice with an exasperated sigh as both Miroku and Inuyasha stole glances at her filled out form before both quickly glanced away again, Miroku having the added incentive of Sango wagging her fist at him. 
 "No Thanks Kagome, I think I'll sit this one out and keep an eye on the others," she replied while side glaring Miroku. 
 "Oh all right, I'll be back shortly," she said as she disappeared into the woods. Having finally learned after a few years, Inuyasha waited until she had disappeared before snorting and muttering that she would take a lot longer.
 imjaneeesToday at 12:30 AM
Kagome walked off to the springs, a smile on her face as she thought of the soothing feeling the warm waters would give her aching muscles.
She reached the hot springs and proceeded to undress and dip herself in the water, a moan escaping her lips as soon as she was settled. One of the few perks in the feudal era: free hot springs. 
Deciding to do some cleaning while she was at it, she reached for her bag and dug her hand in. After some reaching, she frowned. That was odd. She knew she put it there earlier. Rising to her feet, she looked inside the bag, the noises she made rummaging through her bag blocking the snap of a twig she normally WOULD have heard.
 Jaf JafToday at 12:35 AM
Sesshomaru approached from the trees, an un-amused grimace plastered on his face while he watched the girl spin around and stare at him in mortification. His hand behind his back and a lifted brow, he would have sneered. "Do you need a moment?"
Kagome hissed and slipped back into the water, trying to recover her dignity more than anything. "Excuse you," she hissed watching his impassive face for any hint.
"Hn." He gave none, but proceeded to slowly circle around the hotspring. "You seem to be missing something miko, and not just your sensibilities. Honestly. Bathing by yourself, in a forest, at night. Shameless."
 Walter205Today at 12:40 AM
Briefly, she considered calling Inuyasha for help, but didn't want him gazing at her in the nude or a huge fight to break out when she was trying to bath. Plus, so far he hadn't tried to attack her but rather was just prancing around the edge of the Hot Springs. 
 "What would you know about it?" she asked while trying to gauge his intentions.
 Stormie Like WeatherToday at 12:42 AM
"Being a youkai myself, I can attest that if I were a lesser sort you'd be in very real danger. Be that as it may, my intentions are pure this night."
 Jaf JafToday at 12:45 AM
"If your intentions were anything other than being an asshat," she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "Then I'd purify that pretty pale butt of yours on the spot."
"Oh," Sesshomaru's lips curled up in a flash-quick minuscule smirk before disappearing back into a thin line purse. "Is that a bluff or a promise?"
 Walter205Today at 12:49 AM
"Enough of this game," said Sesshomaru in an odd tone of voice as tentacles suddenly exploded out of his form. Kagome barely had time to open her mouth for a scream before they wrapped around her head and arms, trapping her in place. 
 She watched in sudden disgust and horror as Sesshomaru's form transformed from that of the stoic demon to Naraku in the flesh. 
 "You're far too trusting of your allies my precious little shard detector and now I once again have you within my grasp. Oh, and about your purification threat, I have something right here for that," he says as he brings his other hand out from behind his back, revealing a collar that he places around her neck just as she starts calling up her powers. 
 The pink light fades from her as she starts to feel weak.
 Jaf JafToday at 12:57 AM
It's one of those brief fleeting moments, that Kagome experiences every now and then. Some might call it a near death experience. Others might call it a miracle. Some may say it's the receptors in a brain trying to make pain less than what it really is.
But in that one second, the miko saw a figure in the treeline. Glistening white fur, round coal eyes, and large white paws. The pink bow and the denim overalls were a dead give away. Hello Kitty stood in all of her glory, wide face as expressionless as the hanyou-formerly-disguised-as-demon-lord was.
"Kagome," Kitty whispered, fading into the forest. "One of the best feelings in the world is knowing that both your presence and your absence means something to someone. Are you really gonna let this slinky bastard get you when no one will notice?"
Kagome felt a spike in her consciousness and anger. I'm so not going down as a "shard detector".
  Stormie Like WeatherToday at 1:01 AM
Naraku brought his face close to her's, his cold wet tongue slithering out to taste her sweet pure collar bone. Tentacles as slimy as an earthworm, she forced herself to wriggle her arm free. As he chuckled, "I thought I'd never get you alone girl, now that I have you-! Gaaahh!" Her thumb went into his eye socket with a squishy plop.
  Stormie Like WeatherToday at 1:04 AM
Enraged, she bit the closest appendage and growled, "You think without my powers you can take me?!" Blood speckled her face, "Think again!"
  Jaf JafToday at 1:05 AM
Naraku floundered back for a moment, his tentacles splashing up water as he flailed for balance. His voice floated over the wind like squeaky nails on chalk as he howled in pain.
 Stormie Like WeatherToday at 1:12 AM
The momentary distraction was enough for her to slide out of his slick tentacles like a piece of soap in his hands. With a splash, she began to climb out and run. Not looking back to see how close he was, she focused on her feet hitting the ground. Branches scraped along her skin, and she could hear him screaming in frustration behind her. Each foot fall took her farther away. The fact that she was naked didn't register as she had one thing on her mind, survival.
 Jaf JafToday at 1:16 AM
Nothing mattered to her other than retreating to safety. The scrape of branches and wood, the bite of insects and grit. Not a single thing fazed her as she made her escape. She ignored the sharp needled twinge that spread along her bare feet, and the icky prickling of goosebumps along her skin. Her one train of thought was get out get out get out get out.
 Stormie Like WeatherToday at 1:21 AM
With no sense of direction, it had only been a matter of time until she hit a point where she could no longer run. Her heart thundered as she was forced to pause. Blood rushed through veins. Water rushed over the cliff before here, splashing into a river many meters below. The cliff before her could mean death, but waiting around could mean worse than death. She bit her lip, and made a decision that would determine her fate.
 Jaf JafToday at 1:24 AM
"Presence or absence," Kagome muttered, whispering the wise kitten's earlier words. "I'll be missed. Someone will notice."
Without a second thought, she lunged off the edge at the thundering sound of Naraku's approach. She was willing to risk the thundering waters over the hanyou. Surely the drop-off would be more kind to her than he would.
 Walter205Today at 1:54 AM
She felt the embrace of strong warm arms mid-fall that whisked her away from the torrent below. Opening her eyes, she beheld focused blue eyes and black hair held back by a brown bandana. Her eyes opened wide before glancing back up the cliff face to see Naraku staring down at them from the opposite cliff face. 
 "Kouga!" she exclaimed with a mixture of relief and surprise. He turned down to ask her what she was doing way out here naked and without puppy face protecting her, only to see that she had passed out cold. Not knowing anything of the current situation beyond their mortal enemy chasing her down, he made the decision to leave Naraku behind in a cloud of dust as he retreated with his intended back to the wolf demon hideout.
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