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casspurrjoybell-30 · 1 year ago

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Howling Love - Chapter 19

*Warning Adult Content*

Amille Laurent

Camryn's car came to a screeching stop as he parked haphazardly by my house, just outside the garage, luckily he hadn't driven past the driveway into dad's flowers, or otherwise there would've been hell to pay when he woke up.

"Go, I'll get our stuff and follow you," he asserted reassuringly and I nodded, got out of his car and sped walk to the front door, used my key card and got in, I knew what I needed to do first in order to understand the poison that had been used on my dad, my only worry was the time and the ingredients needed to make the antidote.

I didn't have enough of either but I had faith and determination.

So I made my way up to the second floor, then the attic where I knew dad had set up the lab equipment because he was making patents for his new lotion, luckily everything seemed pristine, leave it to my dad to never make a mess.

Quickly I grabbed vials, tubes and solutions, setting the equipment I needed to separate the toxin from the blood and analyze.

"Whoa, I feel like I've just entered a whole other part of your life," Camryn muttered behind me and I scoffed, of course he would find something sweet to say to me about this.

"Need help?" he asked as I placed the last vial where I needed it.

"Yes, check the containers in there if we have any of these ingredients?" I told him whilst typing on my tablet what he needed to check.

"Oakwood sap, really?" he scrunched up his face like always when he was skeptical but I nodded.

[Yes, really] I assured and he accepted going to the neatly placed containers.

After two hours of waiting, with Camryn keeping me from letting my mind wander off with his ridiculous stories of his almost accidents, it was finally ready.

"What are we looking at exactly?" he asked as we stood side by side viewing the results on one of the lab tablets.

"Wolfsbane, redwood, concentrated silver, a variation of snake venom and wait, this marker is for ver-vain but mixed with something else, widowswail..." Camryn trailed off after listing what was on the screen, it was such a complex combination of toxins and ingredients, it could've easily killed a child, it's why dad got sick immediately after ingesting it, enough of it would've killed everyone at the party.

"How did something like this get into your dad's drink specifically, why not all of us?" Camryn demanded and that exactly was my question too, how did something so horrible find it's way into my dad's cup, why not all the other wolves there at the party.

[I don't want to point fingers but this does not seem coincidental] I signed and Camryn nodded eagerly.

"Someone meant for this to get into his cup but who?" he growled out and despite my own curiosity and bubbling anger.

I needed to get the antidote ready and the accelerant, then deal with whoever tried to kill my dad.

So I turned to the list I had given Camryn and we had a few ingredients missing.

[We need mountain ash, white oak bark, fuschia leaves, damphier roots and for the accelerant we need one ingredient, red thorn leaves, it's a well known herb used by healers on werewolves to accelerate healing by chewing the leaves but it doesn't grow in a normal garden, it's unpredictable and tends to choke other plants] I explained to Camryn showing him the images of the ingredients we needed and he nodded in return.

"I know the places marked here to get them but one of these is in the heart of rogue territory, it won't be easy to get," he explained and with that I deflated, I needed the accelerant for dad.

"It doesn't mean we can't go, he's not just your dad anymore short-stack, mine too and if leave now, it'll take about a day and half to get it all," he finally concluded and all I wanted was to hug Camryn.

I was grateful that he was willing to go through all this just to help my dad, it made tears well up in my eyes as he hugged me.

"I got you choco-moose and I'm not letting go," he assured me as we stayed in that hug for a moment longer, then we parted to get ready.

[We're going to need collection bags, that can preserve the ingredients, we also need hiking boots, in fact hiking equipment] I paused as he chuckled.

[What's funny?] I demanded using my phone.

"I never thought our first night or the rest of our lives knowing we're mates would start out with me taking you into the wild," he stated and it caused me to laugh as well.

[I blame you, you're the roguish wolf] I teased and he growled playfully.

"Oh if I'm to blame then I'm sure you can handle this roguish wolf, when he gets wild," he argued pouncing on me playfully, causing more laughter and a refreshing wave of happiness to flow into me, despite what we were headed into, he was still the same Camryn and I was happy.

After getting everything we needed, including my dad's old hiking gear which was what fit Camryn, and of course tons of bottles of water, we had settled into his car.

"Are you ready?" he questioned as he held out his large hand for me, it was warm, enveloped mine fully and reassured me of so many things, he was here with me, so I nodded, I was ready.

So he peeled out of the driveway and sped down the road, it should've terrified me but I guess there was a reason why he and I were mated, the speed, the acceleration, the rush, it was exhilarating for some reason and he smiled my way, as we left an unusual dust trail behind us.

As a sufficient three hours of driving passed, out of pack territory and out of Bridgeton, we finally stopped at a gas station which was positively in the middle of nowhere.

[We need to head east into the woods from here, but there are no roads from here on out, so we have to start that hike] I told him and he nodded after filling the tank.

"Great, I'll talk to the station attendant and see if we can leave the car here, I'll be right back," he explained, placing a kiss on my forehead before taking off inside the slightly rundown gas station shop.

About five minutes later Camryn came back and I had taken what we needed from the trunk.

[What did they say?] I asked in sign language.

"Haggled a bit but he agreed, I'll park it in his garage, he says it's safer there," he explained and I nodded, as I stood to wait for him to park.

Within a few minutes Camryn and I had taken off into the woods, after showing him the map, he had easily found a trail which led where we were going.

I didn't miss how alert he got, he seemed to be in his element and as a wolf, I could tell, the wild was his home, it's how he could navigate so easily, pick up danger before we even encountered it.

"Stop," he lowly hissed as I froze in place, a minute or two passed, I wanted to question why he had abruptly made us stop until I saw the dull gleam of dark grey almost black scales in the grass just yards away from us.

"Black mamba, extremely poisonous but it seems to have had it's fill already so we'll just circle around to be cautious," he explained and that's how I finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, thanking the Moon Goddess for not just giving me a mate who was an engine junkie but a primal predator too, despite how horrible that sounded.

Another hour of walking had us finding our destination, it was in a small clearing.

I was elated to actually find more than one of the ingredients we needed.

"Isn't that fuchsia?" Camryn asked as we hurriedly walked to where a field of it blew freely in the wind.

[It is and that's damphier, we did it] I happily replied as soon enough I had carefully dug out the plant roots and more so we could grow it at home, then the fuchsia as well.

"It's getting hot, we need to get back to the gas station, get you fed and continue toward that," Camryn mentioned as in the distance he was pointing in.

I could see the outline of a mountain, and since we had travelled well into the afternoon, he was right, it was getting hot and late, so I nodded, we indeed needed to get a move on.

I could only hope getting these ingredients was this easy.

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beigehearts · 4 years ago

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BRO IVE BEEN WAITING FOR A POLY ASK: AND A YANDERE ONE??? THIS IS A GOLD MINE Thank you so much butterscotch princess😭

CW: mental/physical abuse, kidnap, fighting

Of course you love the both of them, if not you wouldn't be here. Or at least you did love them. They were a couple and you weren't particularly interested in being a home wrecker. Yet, you can't hide anything from these two, they're definitely not stupid. To be honest things were becoming stale for Hisoka, and that's when they invited you into their relationship. Everything seemed so perfect at first, two men that you loved dearly who provided a balanced life. You could go to Hisoka for something exciting and new, but sit down with Illumi and relax. The three of you made a power throuple. But if it seems like it is too good to be true, it is. It really was too good.

It had been a few months into the relationship when there were red flags. Illumi and Hisoka never fought for each other, they never had to. You made sure they had their own time with each other. It was when it came to you that there was a problem. Constant arguing and fights over who gets to spend time with you and enjoy your company. Your idea of all of you hanging out was shut down, they each wanted their alone time with you. It went on like this for a few months. Until one day, it all stopped.

Suddenly it seemed as if your boyfriends had never fought in the first place. They never argued over spending time with you, they just knew when they could be with you one on one. At first you thought it was great. You were worried about their relationship for one another, and if it would last much longer like this. They must have talked about it civilly, otherwise it couldn't be so easy for them.

All of the red flags had been lowered and it was back to the honeymoon phase. The three of you got to cuddle at night while you could still have coffee with just one of them in the morning, or they could together. Honestly you weren't so sure about a polyamorous relationship in the beginning, but now you wouldn't change it for the world. Well, at that time you wouldn't have.

Suddenly the atmosphere changed, and you did not see it coming. Whenever you planned to go out, Hisoka and Illumi seemed to be on the same page about you not leaving. ----

"Hey, I'm gonna go hang out with some friends, I'll see you guys later!" You called out as you tied your shoes.

Illumi began taking off your coat and now you were very confused. "You shouldn't go out." He stated.

Hisoka chimed in from the kitchen while he made coffee, "It's going to rain, we don't want you to get caught in a storm."

"I'll just bring an umbrella, and anyway, Daisy will just drive me home." You responded.

Illumi shook his head and hung up your coat, "The news said it would be really bad today."

Hisoka added, "You guys may not even be able to drive in that kind of rain."

---- Everytime it went like this, there was always an excuse. It even got so bad that you were fired from your job. You spend every day at home now. Any time you even mention leaving anymore now, it isn't just excuses. "You won't be able to protect yourself." "Fine, if you get hurt it's your fault." "You can't apply to another job, you really think you can get another one after being fired?" Always something, and it's really starting to get to you. Soon enough it only escalated at it had been. You got dressed to leave and ignored their excuses, opening the door and stepping out. That's when it happened, that's when everything really changed. As you went to shut the door behind yourself, it slammed shut. It slammed shut right on your fingers.

Illumi came out and carried you back inside while you gasped and cradled your hand to your chest. "This is what happens when you don't listen to us. You'll get hurt." That's when you realized how bad things really had gotten. You were pretty sure that three of your fingers were broken, but Illumi wrapped them up with a splint and called it a day.

You just can't do this anymore. If they aren't going to let you leave, then you're going to have to sneak out. Or devise a plan. Of course Hisoka went through your messages, but that would be perfect for your plan. You managed to create a text chain with your 'sick older sister'. She asked that you come to see her ASAP because she is not doing well. This is something that they would allow you to do since it would be a one time thing.

As you laced your shoes and shrugged on a jacket, Hisoka and Illumi watched. Hisoka's hand was wrapped around Illumi's waist, and you could see his anxious grip on him.

"Okay, I'll be back at 4 pm." You had learned to lie through your teeth like a pro.

Hisoka forced a smile and nodded, "Illumi will be there to pick you up."

You give the both of them a quick kiss on the cheek and trot out of the door while waving. "See you soon!"

The sound of the door clicking closed behind you was the sound of jail break. You couldn't help it... You skipped down the hallway while giggling, until your skip turned into a run. And when you turned around? No one was there.

----

Killua and Gon were a god send. They accepted you as a person and your friendship became unbreakable. Each day when you woke up, you were excited to face the day. Most of your free time is spent with these two goof balls. If not with them, you're working.

They swung by your workplace when your shift ended so you guys could hangout. While these two are younger than you, they're very mature. Sometimes. And all of their friends are your friends, Kurapika and Leorio who are closer to your age. You would hang out with them too if it weren't for the fact they were always out of town for work.

The three of you make your way to the convenience store. Killua had been begging for the past two days that you guys go get Choco Robots.

Gon checks his phone and announces, "Kurapika and Leorio will be back tomorrow! Leorio said they got a hotel room for the night and would be back to travelling by tomorrow."

You and Killua know that means they're sharing a bed, but Gon is oblivious. And it's really not important for Gon to know at the moment.

Killua throws his arms in the air and yawns, "You always get off work so late. Why can't you work any earlier?"

"Tell that to my manager, she's the one in control of that." You retort.

An idea pops into Gon's head and you can tell because his eyes light up. "Instead of going all the way home, you should sleep over with us tonight! Alluka would love to see you again!"

"You know that her place is closer to us right now than ours, right?" Killua asks.

Gon's eyebrows furrow and he puts a finger to his lip, "Oh yeah..."

The convenience store's doors slide open and make a quiet 'ding' sound. Killua makes a bee line for the Choco Robots and begins putting the whole stock into a basket. You and Gon look at the drinks section and he settles on some strawberry lemonade. Besides the sleeping cashier, you three are the only ones perusing through the gas station sized mart.

Gon is pointing out the condoms and asking what they are when the soft 'ding' of the door sounds out. Killua is blushing and telling him to put the box back while you hold back laughter.

"Gon! Stop it! Just- just put them back!" He stutters out. They may have seemed mature for their age at first, but moments like this make you question it.

You feel a hot breath on the back of your neck and the voice to follow shakes you to your core.

"So this is where you've been hiding."

You whip around and push Hisoka away from you, it doesn't do anything but he does step back. Next to him is Illumi, eyeing not only you but his little brother. You knew they were brothers because Killua told you, but you never expected to see them in the same room together.

Killua's eyes go wide and Gon is already in a defensive position.

Ilumi takes his attention away from Killua and he leers at you instead. "That was a long trip to the hospital. Did you get lost leaving the building?"

"Hey! Why don't you just leave y/n alone?!" Gon barks at them.

It all happens in seconds, if you had blinked you would have missed it. Killua is slammed into the floor and his head makes a hard 'clunk' sound. Before Gon has the chance to attack, he's throw into a display rack, and tumbles to the ground. Killua is too dazed to react. Hisoka makes sure Gon can't get back up by stomping on his stomach, making him cough up blood.

Your last moment of freedom is spent by watching your friends be beat up. A cloth is pressed against your mouth and nose, and your arms are held behind your back. It smells heavily like cleaning supplies, potent ones. It takes a few breaths before you get dizzy, and until you begin losing control of your body. Hisoka is bent down in front of you and he places a kiss to your forehead.

You wish you knew what he said, but you've already succumbed to unconsciousness. Your freedom is relinquished once again.

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raven-at-the-writing-desk · 4 years ago

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Love is a Bundle of Contradictions.

This artwork was a piece I commissioned from @shimmeryspark!

... There is no explanation for this other than my friends encouraged me to write Valentine’s Day Raven and Jade fluff, since the main saga is a bit lot of angst right now. (Special thanks to @twstpasta since they let me borrow their twstsona for plot reasons :9)

Imagine this...

“You WHAT?!”

“Ehehe~ Sorry...!! I guess I went and made a bad decision, heehoo~” Mac stuck out their tongue and lightly bonked their own head with a fist. “Silly me~”

“Making a deal with Azul is the very definition of a bad decision,” Raven groaned, slapping a hand to her face. “I... I cannot believe you. Dare I ask what the conditions were?”

“I gave him my taste buds! He said he’ll give them back if you help out with stocking up on supplies for the Mostro Lounge.”

“That’s... suspiciously simple. And you really just handed over your taste buds just like that? You can’t taste your beloved cheese anymore.”

“I know!” Mac pouted. “It’s so sad, so you’ll help this rataroni out, right?”

“I find it odd that Azul is demanding my assistance, seeing as how I am not the one that made the deal with him to begin with. However... I cannot turn my back on a friend in need. I will lend you a helping wing—er, hand.”

“Sweet, sweet!!” Mac clasped Raven’s hands happily. “Just remember to show up this Sunday afternoon. Meet up’s in the town square. Oh, and be sure to wear something cute!”

“Something cute? Why would...”

“It’s part of the deal—so you just gotta, okay? That’s what Azul said!” Mac paused, before adding, “Oh, oh! And bring some homemade choco in a heart-shaped box!! That’s another contract condition!”

“Oh... O-Okay...?”

Raven leaned back against a lamp post, anxiously winding a finger around the string of small pearls at her collarbone. In her other hand was a bag, and in that bag, a heart-shaped box of homemade chocolates—just as Mac had told her.

A silver heart-shaped charm dangled from the necklace, lying still against her real hammering heart. Rarely did she venture out into the local town—and, standing there by her lonesome, the raven felt out of place and awkward.

An addendum to a story that had already been penned.

She watched as her silver charm caught a wink of sun and guided the light down its curve. Reflected back in the charm’s surface was the raven herself.

Today, her inky hair was cast up in a high pigtail and secured with a cobalt ribbon. She had traded her usual outfit for a pale blouse with billowy puff sleeves, white stockings, and a high waist skirt in a plaid pattern—cobalt, like her ribbons.

I hope this satisfies the conditions of the deal.

Raven checked the time on her phone; any minute now, Azul would be showing up, and they’d get this over with. Then she could return to her attic to roost, and Mac could return to feasting on cheese and inhaling poison—

“Oya. Do my eyes deceive me, or is that you, Miss Raven?” a silken cadence called out to her, rising above the hustle and bustle of the town.

“... You,” she responded flatly, narrowing her eyes at a certain eel as he parted from a crowd.

Ah.

Jade, too, had abandoned his typical uniform in favor of casual comfort. He wore a pair of dress pants and a grey turtleneck—and over it was a brown trench coat, unbuttoned to show off how snugly that sweater fit against his lean, muscular body.

Raven squinted. His earring was slightly different today as well. Rather than three diamond shaped sturgeon scales dangling from his ear, there were heart shaped ones. Blue and glassy, like the calm sea after a storm.

His hands were polite folded behind his back... hiding something. Whatever that something was, petals of pink, red, and yellow-orange were poking out.

If she didn’t know any better, she would have said he looked handsome—and innocent—enough. But she did know better.

“What are you doing here?” Raven demanded, no longer playing with her necklace. Her hands went to her sides, curling into balls.

“Fufufu. The town is a public space. I am free to come and go as I please, the very same as you.” Jade tilted his head to one side. “Although today, I am here on an errand. The Mostro Lounge is short on centerpiece supplies, you see. I have been sent to restock.”

“What a coincidence. I’m also here to help the Mostro Lounge restock,” Raven said, a bit of bitterness slipping into her voice, “as per a contract.”

Jade attempted to appear sympathetic—but he allowed a cruel chuckle to escape him. “I see now. I was not aware that you were the one indebted to Octavinelle, Miss Raven. Had I known sooner, I would not have hesitated to summon you to fill in for Kon-san’s morning shift.”

“I’m not a waitress for you to order around.” Raven jutted out her chin defiantly. “I’m here strictly on business, so if you would kindly leave me be...!!”

“I believe you said you had to assist the Mostro Lounge. Would it not be prudent, then, to go about tending to that duty rather than standing about and looking like a lost lamb?”

“Sh-Shut up! It’s not my fault that Azul is running late...!!”

“You were waiting for Azul?” Jade said, his brows pinching together briefly. “You are terribly mistaken. It is not Azul who is assisting you with the restock, but myself.”

“... Beg pardon?”

Wear something cute, bring homemade chocolates, Mac had said. And it has to be you, Raven, not me! But why? Slowly, slowly... The pieces of the puzzle fell into place.

A thought dawned on Raven:

I’ve definitely been tricked.

“Well!! That’s all fine and dandy, but I think I shall be on my way home now. I really must be having a chat with a friend of mine,” she babbled, turning on her heel. They’re going to be buried in tomato sauce when I get to them.

“How cruel of you to abandon those in need, Miss Raven. And to think that Mac-san shall be without their taste buds... and I, burdened with the task of restocking by my lonesome. What a tragic way to spend Valentine’s Day,” Jade exhaled deeply and wiped at an imaginary tear. “Shikushikushiku...”

Raven’s left eye twitched. “Don’t you paint me as the bad guy here...!!”

“Aren’t you?” Jade challenged, a smile still plastered on his face despite his mocking tone.

“Grrr...!!” She whipped around, thrusting an index finger at him. “Listen here... Leech!! The only reason I am even here was to help someone out of a contract your shady boss roped them into!”

“If you are as selfless and loving as you claim to be, then you should have no issues with shopping with me,” Jade countered smoothly. “After all, they say that actions speak louder than words.”

The little bird vibrated with irritation, her cheeks puffed out in a pout. Her stomach coiled tight, uneasiness brewing. As much as she hated to admit to it, he was right.

Raven clenched her teeth and sent a glare his way. “Fine...!! But I will be keeping an eye on you to ensure that there is no funny business!”

“Then by all means, ‘keep an eye on me’, and do not let your gaze stray for even a single moment,” Jade chuckled, somehow sneering through his smile. “I welcome it.”

The eel held out a hand to Raven. “We’d best not be separated while on our errand.”

She stared hesitantly. Her eyes flickered between his eyes and the hand he offered. Subtle changes in her expression occurred in rapid succession—the raising of her lids, the tremble to her lower lip, the tinge to her cheeks.

“... Yeah. We’d best not,” Raven finally agreed, her grip on her bag—the bag containing her chocolates—tightened. “Which is precisely why I will follow you at a safe distance.”

“Ah, but that would ruin the surprise.”

“What, the bouquet? You’re not exactly doing a masterful job of hiding it.”

“Nor are you doing well to hide your little surprise, Miss Raven.”

“I was deceived. This chocolate is not meant for you.”

“I didn’t say that it was, now did I?”

“... I’m going to eat them myself, then. That’ll show you!”

“Do with it what you wish, for selfish purposes or not,” Jade laughed, revealing his bouquet—all the colors of the setting sun. “These flowers, on the other hand, are meant to be gifted...”

He pushed the bouquet toward Raven. Up close, the flowers seemed even more vibrant and beautiful. Their warm hues enveloping the raven, enchanting her senses. Mesmerized, she reached out to accept the flowers—when Jade suddenly clicked his tongue and pulled them away.

“But alas—not to you,” he teased, pressing a finger to his lips. “Do try to keep up with me now, Miss Raven.”

Jade turned and dove into a sea of townspeople, leaving a trail of sunset-colored petals in his wake. And, like the fool that she was, a fuming raven stormed after him—chocolates still in hand. Heart quivering.

Terrariums—the flowers were meant for terrariums all along.

Jade had taken his sweet time leading her down a winding path and to an art supply store tucked away in a corner, and even longer to observe the shape and feel of each terrarium container. Spherical, cuboidal, prismatic... Holding up the bouquet every so often to compare how the flowers would look in each.

In the end, he had gone wild with his purchases, electing to buy a selection of shapes, along with other supplies—just to keep himself amused. Jade had paid with a platinum card embossed with Octavinelle’s logo. Mostro Lounge Master Cash Card, it read. Azul’s property; do not steal! Sign the loaning form if you must borrow.

It was all for the terrariums, for business as usual.

I should have realized sooner. Stupid, stupid, Raven scolded herself.

She grunted, struggling to carry the bagful of terrarium supplies that Jade had saddled her with, while he carried one of his own without any trouble. The eel cast her a mocking glance over his shoulder.

“Are you in need of a break, Miss Raven?”

Bite me, she wanted to snap back—but a bark of pain shot up her arms, silencing her defiance. “... M-Maybe.”

He sighed in an exaggerated fashion. “Very well. I see a café up ahead. We can rest there for a few moments, though it may require the purchase of a food item if we wish for a table.”

“Sounds peachy.”

Together, they swept through the café doors. The duo was immediately greeted by the smell of sugar and the hum of the other patrons, many of them couples.

Raven stiffened at the sight, turning a deep shade of red. Suddenly, she was very, very aware of how she—and Jade—looked.

“I think I changed my mi—“ Raven was cut off when he grasped her hand and held fast. She jolted back, her skin turning clammy. “Eeep! Wh-What are you...”

“Table for two,” Jade requested of an employee. “We do not intend to stay for a large meal, so just an ice-cream parfait will do.”

“Certainly, sir. Right this way.” The server quickly seated them, and with a bow, departed to retrieve their order.

“... You can let go of my hand now,” Raven hissed, attempting to free herself. To no avail, initially. She tugged again, and finally broke free, aggressively rubbing at her hand to ward off the residual eel cooties.

Jade chuckled, tucking his strand of black hair behind his ear. His earring glimmered in the afternoon sunlight pouring in through wide windows. “Play along. You are aware that today is Valentine’s Day, yes?”

“Yes, but I do not understand what that has to do with... physical contact, especially seeing as how we are not engaged in that kind of a relationship.”

��It is simple.” He laced his fingers together, resting his chin on them. With the most serene of smiles, Jade purred, “We should take advantage of the couple discounts being offered at eateries such as this. An excellent way to save on spending, especially after that particularly large purchase made on the Mostro Lounge’s coin.”

“You’re a shrewd one.”

“Why, thank you.”

Raven’s hands curled in her lap. Her lips pursed, she found her gaze trained on the white lace of the tablecloth, rather than on her dining companion.

Time and time again, she has been tricked today, told white lies. Teased and deceived. It was simply how he was—and though it did irk her in some ways, it also never made a moment dull.

Hot and cold. Push and pull. Bitter and sweet. That was Jade Leech.

“Your parfait is here!!” The server from before popped up in her periphery, startling the raven from her thoughts. They set it down and stepped back. “Here you are—enjoy your date!”

“Thank you. We certainly will,” Jade reacted before Raven could and dismissed the server with a wave. “... Well, let’s dig in.”

“You didn’t correct them.”

“We won’t get the discount if they don’t believe this farce,” he replied calmly, nudging the parfait and a spoon toward her. “Now then, less talking and more eating. You need your strength if you plan on helping me haul all the supplies back to campus.”

She let out a huff, but dug her spoon into a frozen mound. The parfait was massive, composed of several scoops of pink, blue, and green ice-cream, flanked by chocolate wafer bars. With a smattering of sprinkles, a crown of whipped cream, and a maraschino cherry on top, the dessert looked absolutely picture perfect.

Raven steadily brought a spoonful of pink goop into her mouth, allowing a sweet bubblegum flavor to spread across her tongue. Her eyes cut to Jade, who had not bothered to sample any for himself. He smiled back, gaze half-lidded as if recalling a fond memory.

“Have some, too. I feel weird eating it alone—and you must be hungry too. I know how big your appetite is.” Raven pushed the parfait glass toward him.

“If you insist.”

The head of his spoon sunk into a green scoop with shards of chocolate chip weaved throughout. It pulled away cleanly with a large mound, which was soon consumed. Then another bite, and a third, a fourth... Before Raven knew it, a good third of the parfait was missing.

Jade patted his mouth with a napkin, eyeing her expectantly.

“Are you still hungry?” Raven asked, eyebrows raising. She retrieved a scoop of blue this time—vaguely flavored like a medley of fruits.

“Perhaps... though I do not plan on taking more of the parfait for myself. Were I to, there would be none left for you.”

The fruit seemed to sour in her mouth. It was true that she was hungry, yes—but at the same time, she did not wish for Jade to be left dissatisfied.

She frowned, setting her spoon down and reaching into her bag. Seconds later, she produced a heart-shaped package and shoved it at him.

“Here, chocolates. They’re yours now, since I have no other use for them,” Raven mumbled insistently. “You can eat them now, or save them for later. Just hurry up and take them before I change my mind.”

“Oya, it is rather bold to profess your undying love to me in such a public space.” Jade teased, chuckling lightly into his hand.

“B-Be quiet...!! We... We can’t get that couple’s discount if one of us passes out from hunger.”

“Fufufu. I doubt that either of us would.” His mismatched eyes twinkled with mirth. “... Thank you for the sweets, Miss Raven. I will be certain to savor every last bite.”

The town became even busier in the late afternoon, filing with the sound of street performers and spectators. A monkey in a vest and a small hat barreled by Raven’s feet as she and Jade exited the café, nearly causing her to double over. A chorus of children’s laughter chased after the monkey—and she, the raven, stumbled on her recovery.

“Perhaps now would be a good time to reconsider my offer,” Jade suggested, a hand on the small of her back to support her. That same hand trailed around and tickled the back of hers. “It would be a shame if we lost one another in this crowd.”

Raven regarded him with a pointed look, but slipped her hand into his without further resistance. “... Only because I have to.”

“Of course, of course.”

Together, they braved the bustling streets.

A new world unfolded before Raven’s very eyes. Costumed performers of all kinds paraded about, garnering attention from passerbys. Some tossed confetti and candies, others brandished instruments. Brass, strings, percussion—all their notes floated up into the festive atmosphere.

There went a dancer, leaping like a lithe deer, limbs outstretched and the flowy fabric of their uniform like a curtain of smoke. And here was an artist perched on a stool, sketching the outline of a woman posed on a wooden crate. A young man jingled a tambourine, trying to catch coins in his cap.

A number of food carts patrolled the roads, calling out their wares. Crepes, sandwiches, sodas... Families, friends, and couples lining benches, exchanging bites.

Love was truly in the air and oozing out of every pore of the community.

Raven couldn’t keep her head still. She turned this way and that, trying to soak up every last sight and sound. Her golden eyes sparkled with wonder.

Jade, of course, took note. “Excited, are you?”

“It’s very different than Night Raven College,” she replied shyly. “Almost like a magic kingdom.”

“Magic kingdom? You can be rather melodramatic at times.”

“Yeah? So can you and Azul and Floyd, with all your fake tears...” Her wandering eyes caught something bright red as she spoke. “Oh...!! Look.”

Raven tugged on Jade’s hand, urging him to a halt. Her gaze was transfixed on a lamp post with a multitude of red strings. At the other ends of those ribbons were heart-shaped balloons, as red as blood.

His eyebrows pinched together in mocking sympathy. “You truly are fascinated by the simplest things. Is it true what they say? That ravens are attracted to shiny objects?”

Her mouth flew open to protest, but she was interrupted by a woman by the balloon-bearing lamp post “You there!! Sir with the earring and ma’am with the blue ribbon! Care for some balloons?”

“Er... What are they for?” Raven asked.

“For love, of course,” the woman laughed. “Today’s all about appreciating one another, right? This is my way of spreading love.”

She separated three balloons from her bundle and offered them with a flourish. Raven eagerly accepted them, staring up in wonder at their floating bodies.

“Oh, and one more thing!!” The woman produced a red ribbon from her jacket pocket and nodded at the duo. “Your pinkie fingers, please!”

Raven held out her hand as directed, letting the woman secure the ribbon in a neat little knot. The balloon bearer extended the length of the ribbon, glancing to Jade. Raven, too, looked at him expectantly. Jade expelled a quiet sigh and allowed the red ribbon to be tied to his pinkie.

“There you go!” the woman declared triumphantly. “You’re all set now! Enjoy the rest of your Valentine’s Day, folks!”

“Thank you!” Raven shouted over her shoulder—even as Jade started to lead her away. The woman waved and waved until she was out of sight.

“... It has been a while since I have seen you this enthusiastic,” Jade remarked with a glance to the balloons. “I do suppose it is a departure from the monotony of daily life, but to think that such little things bring this amount of joy...”

“It reminds me of a story a little birdie once told me,” Raven chirped with a small giggle. “The story of the Red Thread of Fate.”

“Oh?” Jade raised an eyebrow. “Do tell.”

“The Red Thread of Fate is said to connect ‘destined people’. It can tangle, twist, or stretch, but it can never break. From the moment you are born, you have an unseen thread flowing from your pinkie finger, tying your fate to that of the person on the other end,” Raven recited, her tone turning solemn—her storytelling voice.

“Someday,” she said, “you will cross paths with the one that shares your thread, and your lives will be forever changed by the encounter. It could be a meaningful battle between rivals, the loss of a loved one, the promise of marriage... but the course of their stories will never again be the same.”

“How sentimental. And what, pray tell, does this red thread of ours mean, Miss Raven?” Jade questioned, lifting his end of the ribbon—the crimson shining in the sunlight.

“How would I know? I’m not a god,” she huffed. “It’s just fun to imagine the possibilities.”

“It is, indeed. Even so, surely there must be one favored conclusion to the story of the Red Thread of Fate in that pretty little head of yours.” He brought a hand to his mouth, yanking Raven toward him.

She glanced up with a glare. “I’d have to have a bird brain to tell you that.”

“Is that not the duty of a storyteller? To stand on stage and tell the tale until the curtain closes. Your adoring audience awaits.”

“You’re being booted from the metaphorical theater before you get to hear or see the ending.”

“I would like to see you try.”

Jade slowed to a stop, Raven following suit. They were back in the town square, by the lamp post where they had met up. Ending where it had all begun.

He pulled out his phone and consulted the time. Jade unlocked his device, quickly wrote up a message, and tucked it away again. “I can take it from here.”

“Are you sure?”

“Absolutely. Besides,” Jade cast a pitiful look at Raven’s trembling arms, “I doubt you would be able to haul those supplies the remainder of the way, and certainly not in an efficient manner.”

“... Then what was the point of stating in the contract that you needed a helping hand?”

“I am afraid that even I am not entirely privy as to Azul’s intentions,” he chuckled, gently prying a bag from her hands. “I will be certain to let Azul know that Mac-san’s end of the contract has been fulfilled.”

“Eh...? But—“

“You have our thanks for lending the Mostro Lounge your time. You are free to go now, Miss Raven. I’ve already summoned Floyd in your stead to assist me.”

“Th-The ribbon, you fool! I can’t leave if I’m still bound to you!”

“Oh? You don’t say.” His singsong held no concern whatsoever, only amusement.

“S-Stop playing dumb! You know very well what you are doing!!”

“You said it yourself, Miss Raven. Our lives have been forever changed since our encounter. There is no going back now.”

“Stop manipulating the narrative to suit your needs.”

“I haven’t the faintest clue what you mean. Jade smiled, feigning innocence. “You’ve resigned yourself to spending the rest of the day with me—at least until Floyd arrives to relieve you of your burden. Ah, but given his moodiness, who knows when that will be.”

“Just because your surname is Leech doesn’t mean you need to suck the life out of me like one,” Raven snapped. She reached for the red ribbon, intending to undo it—

—only to be met with a bouquet a second time. Flowers the color of the sunset, smelling like the drip of sunshine and a cut of meadow.

“For you—no strings attached this time.”

“Those are for the terrarium centerpieces.”

“I can easily replace them,” Jade insisted, “and I must repay you for your kind chocolate gift. Consider this... ‘favors for favors’, so that neither one of us is left indebted to the other.”

“... Alright. I’ll take them, but only because they might be useful for brewing some new inks.”

“I’m glad to see that you are being agreeable.” Jade slipped the flowers to her. “Take good care of them.”

Raven leaned against a lamp post, cradling the large bouquet in one arm. Her heart fluttered, and her limbs felt as light as air. Warm and floaty, like the balloons in her hand.

Favors for favors—but it still counted as a gift from Jade, and that very thought sent her mind spiraling. She took a shaky breath, and focused on the confetti and laughter in the distance, the song and dance of the street performers.

Waiting and waiting for Floyd.

“Miss Raven.”

“What now? Haven’t you bullied me enough for today? Are you still not satisfied, you sadist?”

She dared to lift her eyes to meet Jade’s—and her heart stood still, for he looked back. His sharp eyes soft and shrouded by long lashes, his lips pulled into a tender smile.

“Contract or no, I always enjoy my time with you—I enjoyed today,” Jade murmured. “I hope that we are able to do this again sometime.”

“... Shut up. J-Just shut up already, i-it’s embarrassing listening to you speak...!!” She buried her head in the flowers, concealing her pink face. Still feeling floaty, like a balloon, high on happiness.

“Fufufu. Happy Valentine’s Day, Miss Raven.”

#twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #Jade Leech #Raven Crowley #Jade Leech thirst #something no one asked for

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jujywrites · 4 years ago

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don’t know how to say this (you’re really my dearest friend)

Valintine’s floof for Valentine’s! I wrote this some time ago for @julzlajulzjulz’s Fruits Basket zine, and... I really like it ghgfhfhfhfhfhh

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On a February morning, Uotani Arisa woke up with an excess of energy. She dressed efficiently, pulling on a recently-bought coat (purple, with a fleece-lined collar), made sure there were instructions for the leftovers in the fridge, and left for Kaibara High with a lilt in her stride.

Not even the red decorations and explosions of hearts on nearly every storefront could dampen Arisa's mood, and she regarding the ads for chocolate (discount and otherwise) as a personal challenge. Chocolates were easy to make; store-bought chocolate was for unimaginative, lazy losers.

Rounding the corner, she spotted Tohru and Hana waiting at a crosswalk and jogged to catch up. "Yo," she said with a wave.

"Good morning, Uo-chan!" said Tohru, smiling brightly.

"Good morning," Hana echoed, nodding. It was warm enough that she could wear her lace gloves.

The light changed, and they stepped off the curb.

"Is that a new coat?" Hana adjusted her own, edged with lace around the collar. "It's a flattering color on you, Uotani."

"Hana-chan's right," said Tohru. "You should wear purple more often."

"Jeez, you'll make me blush." She chuckled, remembering how she'd felt looking at her reflection. "But I do look good, don't I? Not as—" She cut off what had been about to come out with a cough. "Not that I don't always, obviously."

Not as good as you, Saki.

Her near slip-up didn't dent her mood either. After all, Hana liked her coat.

Today's gonna be great.

~~~~~

Around lunchtime, amid chatter from her classmates about chocolate brands and chocolate ingredients and how many gifts the Prince would get, Arisa's mood had changed from determined to panic-struck.

Goddamn it, what am I doing?! I'm such a loser.

"Can I talk to you for a sec?" she asked Tohru as they left the classroom for the cafeteria. Hana was (Arisa looked over her shoulder) talking with Carrots, of all people.

Tohru barely agreed before Arisa dragged her out of the crowd with an iron grip.

"You gotta help me," Arisa said, far more frantically than she'd intended. "There's-" she swallowed some words, "someone I like, and I wanna make chocolate and I have no idea how!"

Tohru's confused expression gave way to pure joy. "Uo-chan, how exciting! Of course I'll help."

"But I!" She shut her mouth, opened it again, and sighed, feeling the adrenaline leave her. "I can't decide whether Valentine's or White Day would be better."

Tohru blinked. She stepped forward, raising a gentle hand to Arisa's arm. "Is the person you like a girl?" she said, almost too soft to hear.

Cringing inwardly, Arisa nodded. She blinked at her arm being squeezed.

"You should do it whenever you like," Tohru said, voice firm.

Arisa stared. A smile took over her face without warning, and she scratched the back of her neck with a short laugh. If Tohru knew which girl…? "I guess I should stick with Valentine's. If I survive that long."

"Valentine's it is," Tohru replied with a giggle. "How about this Friday?"

"What about Friday?"

Arisa didn't yelp when Hana appeared. She did startle and say, "Nothing!" louder than necessary.

Tohru started walking, seemingly unaware. "I'm getting a head start on tomo-chocolates, and Uo-chan wanted to learn how to make some."

"Alas," Hana said, voice distant over Arisa's ringing ears, "I would join you both, but I have a prior engagement."

"That's too bad," Arisa said, shakily. "You'll miss out on me making a fool of myself."

"Don't be silly, Uo-chan," Tohru said, beaming.

"You're the least foolish person I know," Hana added.

Arisa dearly hoped she wasn't blushing.

~~~~~

Hana had once said that her wave-reading didn't reveal romantic intentions. Still, after asking Tohru for help Arisa couldn't shake the feeling that there was now a sign on her back announcing just that, never mind what her waves were doing. Hana didn't comment, and Arisa wasn't going to question why.

The shift in Arisa's feelings toward Hana had crept up on her over the new year; she still didn't know what the catalyst had been. All she knew was that February had stolen any chance of keeping them buried and there was only one thing to do. The thought of shoving those feelings back down now was infinitely more painful than the possibility of getting rejected.

But was that worth the change it might cause in their relationship? Just putting the confession out there would change things, even if Hana was gracious and Arisa was understanding. She had made peace with that possibility, hadn't she?

On the way to Tohru's house her mind had remained quiet, thanks to daydreaming about perfectly-made chocolates. She'd managed to keep most of her cool around Hana after the Monday incident. Small talk with Tohru while she got settled further filled the time; writer guy was in his study, the Prince and Carrots were AWOL and hadn't had the decency to inform Tohru why, but the soft look on her face when she mentioned how quiet they'd been lately seemed to mean she wasn't concerned.

Arisa had plenty to think of. But as soon as Tohru began telling her what equipment to get and what to put where, all those pesky concerns came back. Well! She'd beat them back with the power of knowledge.

Having failed to notice whether Hana had a preference or if she loved all kinds of chocolate with equal fervor, Arisa figured two-in-one was a safe bet. Thus, white and dark. Tohru, in her infinite wisdom, said that chocolate bark would be a good choice. And so Arisa had meticulously followed directions up to this point, where the makings for one bowl each of white and dark were ready to be melted.

"Thank god I asked you for help," she said for the twentieth time as she carried one bowl to the stove. "This would've been a disaster otherwise."

"I'm sure you would have been okay," Tohru responded for the twenty-first time, carrying the other bowl. She set it down with a smile. "Now for the fun part."

It was rather meditative, waiting for the mixture to melt enough to be stirrable. She found herself counting bubbles despite the thoughts bubbling up in her brain; she couldn't poke those out with a spoon.

She stayed quiet as she guided the mess into something recognizable; once it was smoothed out, though, her mouth had other plans. "Tohru… how do you- how would you, hypothetically..." Her words were getting tangled in the swirl of the spoon, it seemed, but she couldn't stop blathering. "If there's someone you've only given tomo-choco to, and meant it as tomo-choco… how would you handle explaining why, this year, it's honmei-choco?"

She startled at the clunk of the spoon next to her and looked up. Tohru's face seemed oddly flushed, even given the heat of the stove.

"W-Well, that is… oh, I think mine is done now! A-And yours looks good too!" She grabbed potholders and moved her bowl back to the counter, onto a hot pad.

Arisa followed, anxiety fluttering. A baking sheet had been laid out for her to pour the dark chocolate onto.

It took no time, and Tohru handed her a knife with reverence, and now it was up to her what patterns to make.

After the first spoonful of white met dark, and Arisa slide the knife into it, Tohru spoke.

"You have to have courage, that's all. If you know they don't owe it to you to return your feelings, it's not selfish to confess. It's okay to hope, but... whether they like you back or not isn't a matter of deserving something. They're their own person." Her voice was contemplative, almost unsure. But then she paused and caught Arisa's eyes. "You've known this girl for a while, right?"

"Nearly as long as I've known you," she whispered, dolloping more white in.

"Then… You'll be happy she's in your life, even if she wants to stay friends."

Arisa looked up again; Tohru wore a strangely pleading expression. "...Yeah." Then more firmly, returning to her task, "Yeah. We've been through… a lot, and I think even if she rejects me our friendship won't change."

"I hope so."

Had she spoken? No, Tohru had. Before Arisa could figure that out, Tohru was smiling widely down at her handiwork.

"It's beautiful." She took a breath. "Hana-chan will love it."

~~~~~

She put the bark into a plain box, tied with purple lace. She left it with an unsigned note in Hana's— Saki's— locker (because she was a living cliché), asking to meet her in the yard when the school day ended.

Seeing her there, with Arisa's heart in her hands, made everything Arisa had planned to say disappear.

"You should open it." She moved closer while Saki did. Close enough to touch her cheek if she were braver. Instead, she kept talking.

"This is honmei-choco. I made it. With Tohru's help, but..." She chuckled drily. "I know a heart-shaped box would've been plenty to clue you in. But I didn't just wanna buy something that looks extra pretty. This is— you're too important."

Her pulse stuttered from Saki's hand around hers, from her gentle gaze.

"I understand now why your waves have been different the last few weeks," she said. Her cheeks were pink, and Arisa forgot to breathe for a moment. "I'm glad. You were braver than me."

Another laugh, incredulous. "I was what?"

"You confessed first. I was too afraid of what might happen to our friendship if you didn't reciprocate."

"You've got it all wrong. I was terrified." She pulled her hand free of Saki's only to place it, lightly, on her shoulder. "I was just too bullheaded not to say anything. But even if I didn't feel this way…" A sudden lump was in her throat; she swallowed, blinking fiercely. "I want you to know I wouldn't give up our friendship for anything."

Saki half-smiled, and reached into the box, breaking off a small piece. "Tohru wouldn't stand for it either."

"God, of course not." She grinned back, heart pounding. "It's a moot point, anyway."

"True." Saki looked at the piece intently before putting it into her mouth. She chewed slowly, eyes closed.

Arisa waited.

Slowly, Saki opened her eyes. Slowly, she brought her hand to Arisa's cheek. "It's delicious. Thank you very much." The pink on her face bloomed crimson. "...Arisa. May I kiss you?"

The lace against her skin made her want to tremble. "Saki." She inhaled shakily. "Yes, Saki. Please."

Arisa closed her eyes and leaned down. For a few seconds, everything was sweetness and warmth.

After, Saki's hand stayed on her cheek. Arisa put her own over it. "Happy Valentine's Day, Saki. Thank you."

"The happiest." Saki's bright smile was better than any sugar rush.

#Fruits Basket #JujYwrites #AriSaki #Hana x Uo #GL

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jodellejournals · 5 years ago

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days with maria, stuart, and dipstick

how many times have you watched the sound of music? i’m guessing we’re in the same page if i answer countless. the do-re-mi song was the soundtrack of my childhood and just this week at the office, i randomly played it while thick raindrops fell on the window. it was a wednesday and i’m well aware that there was a typhoon and so i decided to warm myself by listening to songs that warmed my heart at the very least. in that way, i am not reminded of the gloomy manila skies and our sad reality. it’s how i set the vibe for me and hopefully everyone else in the office. i played jose mari chan’s classic christmas songs — the ones you always hear at the malls when it’s christmas season. my favorite is ‘christmas in our hearts’ for years and i just don’t seem to get tired of it. a filipino christmas wouldn’t be the same without that man’s tunes so i thank him for the soundtracks of many, many yuletide seasons. his songs reminded me of rainy afternoons where i drink hot choco with marshmallows and snuggle with white pillows and cozy blanket. my kind of peace and bliss. then i slowly drift to my own little world. that’s what sort of happened on wednesday after a good hour of listening to his christmas playlist. i was on a nostalgia high even after that hour so i decided to continue my fun. i switched to the sound of music’s playlist and i am suddenly all of eight years old again singing along (yes, i really did sing along while typing office documents) to the do-re-mi song. oh, the sound of my childhood. it has a special place in my heart that it became the first piece that i taught myself to play in the piano. i sometimes wish i also have a nanny maria who sings and dances and plays the guitar for me but i am still much grateful to mine who ushered and attended to my needs dutifully when needed. she was as young as maria, too! but we talked about boys and jammed to the hits of early 2000’s instead.

that julie andrews movie for sure has touched the lives of everyone across generations that even my mother, who is not fond of films, has a memory of it. and she knew the lyrics by heart to my great surprise! she is not the type to have memorized a song and so you can imagine what a revelation it was to me. she said that my grandmother always made an effort for them (my mother and her siblings) to watch those films and i’d like to applaud my grandmother with standing ovation for doing it. our childhood comes only once and i feel lucky to have grown up with films like that of the sound of music, annie, 102 dalmatians, stuart little, and baby’s day out to name a few. they are beautiful times to look back and happy memories to always keep. one of our staff then mentioned that she wasn’t able to watch those and i felt bad for her. see, this is why a happy childhood is essential because it can no longer be reversed. it’s a steady and sturdy foundation that first made us believe in the good and wonderful things in life outside the four walls of our homes and classrooms. so i narrated to that staff of ours the plot of the sound of music and stuart little as i played mary mary’s ‘put a little love in your heart’ as the soundtrack of the latter film. i’m not saying she had a bad childhood, it’s just that she is kind of missing out. at least i told her the plot, right? yes, because i tend to share — a lot.

those childhood movies lingered in my mind for the rest of the week and only made me remember of afternoons at our tita’s room in our hometown where me and my cousins would choose a vhs tape from the drawer underneath the television and we’d excitedly and carelessly plop ourselves down on her huge and tall bed with several layers of thick comforters, giant but soft pillows, and a bowl of freshly-microwaved popcorn, chips, or pack of crackers and then turn the lights off. ah, wonderful. truly the best of times. the cold breeze of airconditioner would gently touch our faces and shoulders and the lavender scent from the air freshener would calm our senses. we’re then absolutely ready for the thrill and adventure that await us. after twist and turns, few tumbles to the carpet, and sips of strawberry kool aid, everything became too dark and that’s when we’ve realized that two or three hours have already passed. by that time, we were called for dinner downstairs but we wouldn’t go down for another thirty more minutes because we’d still talk about the movie like we’re part of the von trapp’s or stuart’s family. we’d greet each other in the following days with “little high, little low” like how stuart greets margalo, the bird. we ship those two so bad! then there’s snowbell, the white fluffy always-hungry cat who i’ve always thought was a girl but found out to be a boy until only in the recent years. it has come to a point where we begged to have a cat just so we can call it snowbell but it never happened. instead, we were able to have a dalmatian dog and guess what we named it? ‘dipstick’ from the 102 dalmatians! he really resembled dipstick from the spots to its barks.

we wake up each day during those times like we are living in a disney movie and only the bad guys were cruella de vil and that falcon who stole mrs. little’s ring. we dress up dipstick, feed our blue and red parrots, talk and sometimes sing with our kiaw, buy avocado or milo-flavored ice candies worth five pesos from the lady across our house, run around our frontyard, play hide and seek, “bake” with whatever there was in the refrigerator, create a masterpiece out of sticks and rags and old paints because we feel like neil buchanan from art attack, and go to our family’s humble eatery every afternoon to have a merienda of arroz caldo or misua with pan de leche or puto on the side. my happy childhood times. gone they may be but i’m light-hearted for i know that i can always relive them — through a song or an image or maybe by rewatching the classics again. then i’d be transported back to those days with maria, stuart, and dipstick.

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dessi1998 · 7 years ago

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2018 Drabble Challenge

Day 358 Bonus - Christmas

Christmas - time for giving, receiving and spending time with friends.

And Kuroko had a lot of friends. Again, they all decided to meet and spend some time together. But this time, out side, at a festival for the holiday. Everyone was dressed properly, the puppies calmly walking next to their humans so as not to get lost in the crowd. Only Aomine seemed a bit weird as he brought a basketball along with himself. Like always.

The friends went along the stands, being swept by the mass of people. Sometimes they would stop for food, other times to play a game.

"We should get together like that more often!" Kise proposed excitedly.

"We're in different schools with different schedules. It's kinda impossible." Aomine grumbled, spinning the ball on his finger.

"Dai-chan, will you stop playing with the ball?" Momoi pouted.

"And what, play along with you?" He asked, smirking. The girl rolled her eyes and hit him on the head.

"Behave." Midorima said. "Don't create a scene."

"Like this?" Kise asked, laughing as he jumped on Midorima's back. The boy just sighed.

"Yes Midorima, as a Christmas present, I want you two give me a piggy back ride everywhere." Takao also jumped on him. "I can't be the only one to drive you everywhere."

"I don't want to walk alongside such little kids as you." Kuroko deadpanned and Momoi was immediately running towards him, linking their arms.

"Let's go somewhere, just the two of us." She said cheerfully.

"Oi, don't steal her all to yourself, Kuroko!" Aomine yelled. The whole group of humans had suddenly gotten quite wild and noisy.

And their puppies weren't about to tolerate such behavior.

"Want to go somewhere else?" Yoshi asked the group.

"To the big shining tree!" Choco barked excitedly, jumping up and down. The others agreed and so six puppies weaved into the big sea of humans, turning their backs to their own humans.

But two humans saw them and decided to follow them.

"Where do you think they are going?" Riko asked, a bit shy since she wasn't that close to Murasakibara and suddenly the atmosphere was weird. To her at least. The boy, too focused on his food, didn't seem to notice.

"The Christmas tree. Choco really liked it when we passed it." He said nonchalantly. And the pups really walked in that direction.

Once there, as if they were little kids, they ran towards it, easily walking between people's legs and getting right under it. Murasakibara and Riko couldn't follow them though so they stayed behind, hoping the puppies wouldn't get lost.

"Don't worry." Murasakibara said. "If I yell 'chocolate chips' he will jump and bark unless I yell 'eaten'. It's our code when we need to find each other."

"Clever." Riko admitted.

"Hey, where is Riko?" Kagami suddenly asked.

"Murasakibara is gone too..." Tatsuya said.

"They went somewhere with the puppies." Akashi said calmly, eating a tangerine. Deciding that no one would get lost, the group decided to continue on with their walk. Momoi sent a message to Riko, just to be sure.

Fifteen minutes later the two groups were still separated. But there was a big change. Suddenly, something white began falling from the sky.

"Guys, snow!" Kise yelled excitedly.

"Snow! The white floating stuff." Choco barked.

Everyone looked to the sky, humans and puppies alike. There really were small floating things, cold and falling the the ground.

"Let's go have a snow fight!" Aomine proposed.

"You need more slow than this for that." Midorima rolled his eyes.

"There will be enough eventually. We can play basketball till then."

Riko got a message from Momoi, reading it and learning their plan.

"They are going to play basketball until there's enough snow to play with."

"Oh, good idea." Murasakibara said. Before he could yell for Choco, the pup himself let the puppies to them. And so they also went to where they friends were going.

By the time they got there, the snowing had gotten a lot stronger. It wasn't melting so the group of friends could actually make a few snow balls and fight with them. When Riko, Midorima and the puppies arrived, Aomine and Kise were actually making a small snowman. Yoshi jumped right at him and made it fall.

"It's time then." Aomine said.

"To battle!" Kise yelled as he made a ball and threw it as Midorima.

"Oi! Behave yourself." The boy shrieked from the cold.

"Your puppy ruined our snowman." Kise defended himself.

"It wasn't much of a snowman anyway." Murasakibara said. Which, of course, moved the attack to him.

There rarely was a white Christmas in Japan. But this group of friends made the most of it, enjoying every snowflake that fell to the ground. Or even if it didn't reach the ground. The puppies jumped at every small pile of snow, making themselves white with snow. Which then ended up on the humans anyway.

And through all of this, Chi preferred to hide in Midorima's (and on some instants, Akashi's and Kuroko's) collars. Snow wasn't really her thing, she liked the warm much better. And the puppies, for her liking.

Once the fireworks began, Midorima had to endure the pain of the kitten's claws, too. As if the children he was surrounded with weren't enough...

MERRY CHRISTMAS <3

and gif not mine, Santa gave it to me...

#Tetsuya2Drabbles #KNB #Kuroko no Basket #Tetsuya 2 #fanfiction #drabbles #2018 challenge #Midorima Shintarou #Merry Christmas #^-^

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the-13th-rose · 4 years ago

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Imagine post for how it feels to hug my f/os

Demongo: His body is warmer than a human’s. The warmth is comparable to clothes fresh out of the dryer or the bottom of a laptop. He has sharp claws, but takes care not to scratch me. He’s easily the most pleasant to hug on a cold night.

Beast: His body is hollow and has no warmth. It’s made of wood and is a bit rough to the touch, like tree bark. Nevertheless, he offers a firm embrace and will drape his cape over my shoulders if I seem cold.

Grievous: His steel outer body is cold and hard. He runs his hands through my hair and across my skin out of old habit, then becomes disheartened when he realizes he can’t feel me. He leans in and brings his face to mine, nuzzling against my face and neck. I speak comforting words to him as he does.

Horned King: His flesh is somewhat cold and clammy to the touch, but he offers a firm embrace. He doesn’t request hugs, but is so starved for a warm, kind touch that he practically melts when given one.

Christine: She’s warm by default and always tries to steal a kiss when we hug. She’s a clingy hugger and won’t let me go until she’s ready.

Harry: He’ll sometimes grab me by surprise for an embrace. He gives serious bear hugs and sometimes I have to tell him to loosen his grip a little.

Ventress: She’s not much of a hugger and always reacts kind of awkwardly whenever I try. She’ll do kisses no problem, but hugs weird her out.

Asterios: He gives bear hugs times 20. He’s usually very gentle, but sometimes gets so excited that he forgets his partner is tiny and fragile. He’s very nuzzly and lets me bury my face in his hair.

Hassan: He doesn’t use his cursed arm to hug me out of fear of hurting me. So he does exclusively one-armed hugs, but he’s content to let me bury myself in his cloak with his hand petting my hair.

Yorktown: She gives hugs that feel almost maternal, gentle and warm.

Kurogiri: His hugs are especially comforting, and his mist feels cool to the touch. It’s nice when I have a fever.

Green Mage: Hugging them basically means hugging their entire body since they have no legs. When hugged, they sometimes start leading me in a little dance to a magical song.

Licorice: He doesn’t seek out hugs on his own, but when I hug him he also sort of melts and gratefully returns the embrace.

Millennial Tree: His hugs are gentle yet firm, and he wraps his clothes around me, smiling softly.

Mint Choco: He’s surprised when hugged, but leans into it and starts to hum softly.

Scorpion: She giggles and wraps her sleeves over my head. “Do you still love me now that I’ve blinded you?” she jests, as she lifts a sleeve and steals a kiss.

Jake: He always wriggles out of it unless it’s cold or something’s got him spooked.

Shen: He’s usually not in the mood, and just wriggles free.

Future: Its body and clothes are ice cold. It’s nice on a hot day, but can be uncomfortable if we stay together for too long.

Anubis: Regardless of what form he’s taken, there’s always a softness to the hug and a sort of divine warmth. A hug that welcomes an old friend.

No Face: His body is kind of jello-like and I sink in a little when we hug. He’ll nuzzle me with his mask sometimes.

Valtiel: His twitching affects the comfort of the hug somewhat, but he also gives off a feeling of divine warmth that can be very comforting.

Saki: She’s not much for hugging but will allow it when I seem like I need one. She’ll pat my back reassuringly and ask if she needs to beat anybody up.

Marvin: He has to stand on his tiptoes to hug me, but gets pretty excited whenever I ask for one.

Sam: He’ll tug on my hand and hold his arms up, waiting to be picked up. Once I pick him up, he wraps his little arms around me and buries his face in my clothes.

#the gang's all here

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rominajoygabuat26 · 8 years ago

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26 Facts About ME!!!😂

Prior to my 21st birthday today, 26th of October year 2017, I’m gonna blog here some 26 personally chosen facts about myself. Enjoy reading!

1. I was born on October 26, 1996 and according to my mother, I was supposed to be named “Lea” back then. (Maybe I cried a note that sounded like Lea Salonga when I was born)

2. I’m the unica hija of my mama and papa. I have no sibling. (Mind you guys, it’s never nice to be an only child ‘cause you don’t even have at least one sidekick! Haha)

3. My mother told me that I could already sing “When You Say Nothing At All” at three.

4. I have a wide range of nicknames. People would call me Romina Joy, Romina, Joy, Mina, Minajoy, Joyie, Joyang, Minami, Minang, Minyang, Minaj, and RJ. Sometimes, people call me by my surname alone and that sucks, jk.😂

5. I can speak and understand four languages- Filipino, Iloco, English, and Spanish(68%).

6. I’m a writer since my junior year in high school. Writing has given a lot of experiences and even opened doors of opportunities for me. I even told my mother that I’m going to take up Mass Communications in college but she disagreed. I took her choice instead and it’s Business Administration.

7. And because I’m quite artistic and creative, I love anything about arts and crafts. I even thought of an idea to take up Architecture, Interior Designing, or Fashion Designing in college.

8. I’m a self-proclaimed fashion and runway model. Some of my dreams include joining Asia’s Next Top Model, walking on the runway fashion shows in New York, London, and Paris, and modeling my fave clothing brands.

9. I have a flair for fashion (but always a fashion victim). I could be your next personal stylist for your next #OOTD adventure elsewhere.😉

10. I normally don’t wear nail polishes and make up.

11. My fave colours are grey, white, and blue in all shades.

12. I like reading stories and watching movies in suspense thriller, mystery, and investigative genres.

13. Inspired by the character of Nancy Drew in The Secret of Red Gate Farm, I’m a self-proclaimed young sleuth at 16.

14. I’m a music afficionado. My playlist includes most tracks from Taylor Swift, Ed Sheeran, The Chainsmokers, LANY, JP Cooper, and Mayday Parade. Alternative Rock, Folk Rock, Country, Pop, and EDM are my typical music genres.

15. I’m a self-proclaimed rapper too. I could sing some rapping lines of Eminem on Love The Way You Lie, Kendrick Lamar on Bad Blood, Ed Sheeran on Eraser, Nicki Minaj on Super Bass & Bang Bang, Daddy Yankee on Despacito, and Gloc9 on Upuan & Sirena.🔥

16. I love to eat and to cook as well. I am undeniably a great cook. I’m even a self-proclaimed master chef.(Taray!Hahaha)

17. I have no particular favorite food because I eat almost anything, I mean any food. But I love spicy & sour foods and despise only lima beans. You must be very special if you could convince me to eat lima beans, huh?

18. My guilty pleasures are tea, soy milk in Double Choco Shake, ice cream in Cookies & Cream, potato chips in Classic, potato fries in Creamy Truffle, pizza with lots of mozzarella and hot sauce, onion rings, and Nutella😋

19. I’ve always been an ElNella fangirl. I personally adore the loveteam of The Heir of Rap, Elmo Moses Arroyo-Magalona, and The OPM Sweetheart, Janella Maxine Desiderio-Salvador.

20. I normally don’t use my Facebook account but admittedly addicted to Instagram and Twitter. #Shookt???

21. I have a trypophobia or a fear of clustered holes. My response to such thing would be like goose bumps all over.😲

22. One hidden talent of mine- I could mimick particular voices and sounds.👅

23. I love listening to jokes and cracking jokes. And laughs hard (sometimes I would even cough and bark while laughing). Hahaha.😂

24. I could easily develop a crush on a guy of my type. But it doesn’t take that long. (I started having a crush when I was in kindergarten.hahaha). My type of short-term crushes would only take 4 days to one week. I don’t invest with long-term crushes tho, ‘cause it really hurts.

25. My international and local celebrity crushes include Riverdale’s COLE SPROUSE, La Luna Sangre’s TONY LABRUSCA, Fil-Swedish model KEVIN REDDER and Youtube Star RANZ KYLE VINIEL ONGSEE.

26. I’m automatically turn on for a guy who plays guitar, has a sweet serenading voice, has a sense of humor, down to earth and simple.(But automatically turn off when…nevermind)☺

So I hope, I was able to share a little of myself with you guys! Maybe now, you know me already by a 10%😂, nah! I’m kidding. Well anyway, have a great day ahead!😘

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centralparkpawsblog · 8 years ago

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Arthritis in Dogs

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It was so subtle, we actually missed it.

It’s not that we didn’t notice – we did – but it was just easy to rationalize away…

It’s cold, he doesn’t want to leave the warm spot in front of the fire.

He was up late barking at that stupid cat, he’s just tired.

He doesn’t need to go out again, he just went.

It’s hot out, he’s just being lazy – I don’t want to go out in this heat, either.

But it started to add up, and after a trip to the vet, we had our diagnosis; our beloved Choco had canine arthritis.

What Canine Arthritis Is

Similar to humans, canine osteoarthritis is inflammation and degeneration of the joint and surrounding tissue.

It generally starts as erosion of the cartilage of the joint, and while there could be numerous other root causes, the end result is the generic term “arthritis” as a diagnosis.

As a rule, arthritis is progressive and degenerative – and usually irreversible.

And it’s not relegated just to older dogs. It’s an equal opportunity disease.

That being said, keep in mind there are two types: primary and secondary arthritis.

Primary is just what you think it would be – there’s nothing else going on but the arthritis.

Arthritis as a secondary diagnosis means there is some other primary issue, and that the arthritis is either in addition to, or a result of, that problem.

Both are treatable.

Don’t let sore joints bring your dog down

The main types of arthritis are:

Inflammatory (Rheumatoid) Arthritis

This type of arthritis causes the immune system to go on the fritz and start attacking the joints. Not nice.

Infectious (Septic) Arthritis

Like its name suggests, this type is caused by an infectious agent, such as bacteria or virus. Although the infection can be treated, and damage done may likely be permanent.

Metabolic Arthritis

The formation, or excess, of uric acid at the cellular level results in a crystalline formation causing joint pain. This is also known as Gout. Treatable and controllable, just like in humans.

Although advanced cases of arthritis damage are irreversible, the treatment options still offer an increased quality of life – and if caught early enough can add years of active play for both of you.

What Canine Arthritis Isn’t

When there is joint pain in our four legged companions, it is often instinctive to assume it’s a natural process of age – which it certainly can be.

But all too often, the uninformed self-diagnosis of “arthritis” is given to other ailments – and doing so may cause not only increased and unnecessary pain and joint damage, but the wrong diagnosis may interfere with other treatment options.

It’s important to remember that arthritis is oftentimes an end-result diagnosis that stems from another primary diagnosis – which treatment. Some other joint diseases include:

Dysplasia

Affecting the hip and elbow, dysplasia is basically a malformation of the joint. Although genetically driven, nutrition and exercise can be factors in the severity of dysplasia.

There are several treatment options for the various stages of dysplasia, but a quick and accurate diagnosis is imperative.

Dietary

Diet plays an important part in our pet’s life. There’s a delicate balance between quantity and quality, and the various arguments of grain free, GMOs, and raw food diet bombard us from every side.

While diet can unquestionably contribute to arthritis, a poor diet that leads to obese malnutrition (think the equivalent to you eating fast food every day), or an overly rich diet, can lead to their own issues – but sometimes it just comes down to the dog limping because it’s too fat. And that we can correct!

Lyme Disease

In the past years, instances of Lyme disease transmission have been on the rise – but so has our defense. We protect ourselves and our children, both 2- and 4-legged, with the best mixture of chemicals legally available for sale.

But infection does happen, and in its early stages it is most noticed by the lameness and swelling of joints – and this added to the lethargy can be confused for arthritis, especially if your furball is on a flea and tick prevention.

Injury

A torn ligament or a hairline fracture can be overlooked until we see our canine companion favoring a leg. Left untreated, this easily correctable condition can lead to permanent – and irreversible – damage.

Cancer

We hate to include this, but it is a fact of life – as much as we love them and do the best to give them a life filled with play and treats and snuggles, the cruelty of life rears its ugly head. An early diagnosis leads to a better outcome.

What Causes Arthritis in Dogs?

The causes of arthritis are wide and varying. It can be a result or side effect of other joint disease, genetic disposition, or simply from old age.

Apart from these obvious origins, there are several other subtle causes that, if left unchecked, can result in arthritis as well as other diseases.

The good news is that several of these are completely controllable, and some instances you can stop the damage before it gets to the point of interfering with the quality of life – or requiring treatment!

This old boy is still happy

Age

Just like anything else – from our cars to our parents, the older it gets the more prone it is to breakdowns. It’s inevitable, and the price we willingly pay for the unconditional love we receive and give.

Poor Weight Management

Yeah – you knew this was coming! We are absolutely NOT going to start down the slippery road discussing which food is better than another, or if this ingredient causes cancer, or any of the other conspiracy theories.

Suffice it to say a fat dog is an unhealthy dog – and needs to go on a diet!

Exercise

I joke with a friend of mine about going to the gym; they say it won’t kill me and I reply that I’m not willing to take the chance.

But the truth is that over-exercising our dogs is a serious matter, especially if they are prone to dysplasia or have suffered an injury. Having a puppy enrolled in agility training before their joints have fully formed can result in an early-onset joint disease and arthritis.

It’s also advisable to consider the terrain – walking or running only on concrete or pavement will quickly take its toll on hips, shoulders, and elbows.

Injury

Some injuries are avoidable. Letting your dog ride in the bed of a pick-up truck while driving through a neighborhood full of squirrels is just asking for trouble.

Puppy bowling by throwing toys down the hallway after waxing the floor for the dogs to chase and slide … Well, my bad.

Dog Arthritis Symptoms

There are two levels of symptoms; those we see and those we don’t.

Symptoms We See

The observable signs of arthritis are straightforward, albeit somewhat vague at times;

Stiffness

Limping

Slow to get up

Restlessness

Inability – or refusal – to get up on the bed or couch

Wincing or crying from pain

Symptoms We Don’t See

The symptoms we don’t see are – such as the actual joint damage, or the wearing away of cartilage – are only observable through x-ray. Sometimes, palpation by a vet in just the right spot can reveal inflammation while it is still asymptomatic.

Because the symptoms can be so vague, and especially if our pup refuses to slow down, treatment can be delayed.

It bears mentioning that sometimes we all get an ache for a day or two from working or playing too hard, and our dogs are no different. Running to your vet for every little thing can quickly result in the average household going broke – but a thorough examination every year can make a huge difference.

You can also make a difference by starting to familiarize yourself with Fluffy’s bedtime habits and keep an eye out for any changes that last more than a few days.

Dog Arthritis Treatments

If you’re received the diagnosis of arthritis, don’t panic.

Seriously. It’s not the end of the world, and it’s absolutely not a death sentence.

Knowledge is power, and now time is on your side.

Depending on the extent of the damage, there are numerous options available. And although there’s no way to regenerate the lost cartilage, there are options that can improve joint lubrication and reduce inflammation – and those are important for quality of life.

There are also surgical options, which should be discussed with your veterinarian, or referred to a specialist.

It is also important to mention that unless the primary cause for the arthritis (if the arthritis is a secondary diagnosis) is addressed, then the deterioration will continue.

Once the cause is stopped, the joint damage will stop – and arthritis can be held at bay.

Lifestyle Changes

Probably some of the simplest changes that can make a large impact are modifications to the daily routine. They can be done is small increments so as to not throw the household into an uproar – and can easily be tracked and tweaked.

Physical Aids

There are many little things you can do that will add up to big helps, without spending a fortune or undertaking a massive construction project. Consider one or more of the following, depending on the size of your dog and their physical needs:

– Ramps or stairs can help your dog get where he needs to without jumping up or down. Especially useful for smaller dogs to be able to get onto your bed or couch, if Fluffy is used to snuggling up with you, this can help enable that while making it easier.

And just like puppy love makes us feel better – they need lovin’ from us as well.

– Raised bowls make eating and drinking easier for the larger breeds, but arthritic dogs can do better with an elevated feeding and watering station as well.

– Harnesses are not for all breeds (like, uh, huskies – unless you want to be drug down the block) but if your pooch has arthritis in his neck or front end, these are definitely preferred over regular collars.

– Knee braces for dogs sounds odd but go down to your local park and you’ll see middle aged men jogging around with at least one on. The same reasoning goes for your dog. The less pressure put on their joints, the less pain they’ll have.

– Consider clothing. Yes, I know – I’m the one who swore my dogs would never be seen wearing a fru-fru sweater in public, but the truth is that for an arthritic dog, sweaters, coats, booties, and socks can have a dramatic impact, especially in cold weather.

Just think of how Aunt Ida’s arthritis acts up when it’s cold out. And our canines can’t complain like she can. Come to think of it, no one can complain like she can…

Diet Change

Yes, there it is. The “D” word that makes us all cringe and hide our Kit Kats. But we all have to face dietary changes in our lives for various reasons, and Bruiser is the same.

In humans, losing one pound of weight converts to FOUR pounds of pressure on your knees. While there is no exact formula to convert it over to canines, it’s still obvious that eliminating excess weight can have a huge impact on joints.

Some things to consider;

– Check the nutritional content per cup fed. As you reduce the amount per feeding in an effort to reduce excess weight, it’s important that you are not sacrificing protein, vitamins, and minerals. One cup of Brand A may not equal the nutritional content of one cup of Brand B.

One of my dogs is on a specialized diet because it’s all I can do to get that 80 lb GSD to eat two cups of food – even with mixing in chicken or beef. A different popular brand required FIVE cups of food to equal the same nutritional content – so if she only ate 2 cups she would quickly become malnourished.

Bottom line: read the label.

– When changing brands of foods, be sure to do it gradually, over 5-7 days to eliminate any tummy trouble. No one wants a dog with tummy trouble!

– Consider the add-ins to increase the protein and other vitamins or minerals. Meat (cooked or raw – I don’t judge) or fresh veggies can go a long way to fill the belly and stimulate the taste buds.

– Eliminate the table scraps. Seriously – stop them. Table scraps not only add more of fat, salt, and sugar than your canine needs – they also teach bad habits of begging.

Exercise

Be sure to keep walks to soft areas, not pavement

Okay, so this one’s tricky, because exercise can be what got your pup in this predicament to start with. Too much or the wrong type of exercise can compound the pain and damage while better choices can ease the pain and build muscle – which can in turn aid in support.

– Walking should be done on soft surfaces only. A short car ride to the park should be chosen over a walk around the block. Avoid pavement or concrete walking as much as humanly possible.

– Like with humans, water therapy can do wonders. Most community pools do not allow dogs, but with a little help from Google you should be able to locate a pond or lake that will do nicely.

– Slower is better – but don’t completely eliminate running and playing. Try rolling balls along the ground to eliminate jumping into the air, and definitely try to avoid any agility training type of obstacles.

Orthopedic Dog Bed

It’s amazing what a difference a good night’s sleep can have on our outlook on life. It’s the same for our canines. A well-researched orthopedic dog bed is absolutely worth the negligible investment. For a review of the most popular brands, check out our review of the best orthopedic dog beds for 2017.

Keep in mind that more expensive is not necessarily better – but above all you need to choose the best quality your budget will allow.

Sleeping without pain and being able to get upright easily will make an incredible difference in the quality of life – and a better quality of life can translate into a longer life.

Dog Arthritis Medications

There are a number of over the counter medicines available from your local pet store, your vet, or trusted online retailer that do not require a prescription. Your veterinarian can recommend which would be the best for your pup based on several factors, including ingredient, dosage, and side effects.

NEVER give your dog human medicine without consulting your veterinarian. Not the internet – an actual real, live veterinarian.

Caveat: Do not purchase any products that are regulated by prescription, from a source that will sell them without said prescription. Ingredients and dosage is extremely important, and only a less than reputable business would circumvent this process – and as a general rule they do it with inferior or expired medications.

Joint Supplements for Dogs

Most joint supplements are either Glucosamine, Chondroitin, or a mixture of both. While they do not regenerate cartilage, there does seem to be improvement of symptoms with continued use of these products, most likely due to the increased lubrication and decreased inflammation.

Since they aren’t harmful, it certainly doesn’t hurt to try.

Nutramax Cosequin DS PLUS MSM

Active ingredients (per 1 tablet):

600mg Glucosamine

300mg Chondroitin Sulfate

250mg Methylsulfonylmethane (MSM)

Overall Impression: The initial period and maintenance dosage instructions are straightforward and easy to understand. The pills, although somewhat large, are scored for easy snapping in half.

Nutramax is a well known brand name, and the product is made in the USA.

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NaturVet Senior Wellness Hip & Joint Advanced Plus Omegas

Active Ingredients (per 2 soft chews):

250mg Glucosamine

50mg Chondroitin Sulfate

250mg Methylsulfonylmethane (MSM)

100mg Omega-3

25mg Omega-6

Overall Impression: The dosage seems to be a little bit more, shall we say, ‘open to interpretation’, but with the lower amounts of active ingredients it’s not surprising.

This option’s formula is marketed for senior dogs, a more inclusive formula, and is wheat free. Made in the USA in an FDA audited facility.

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Prime Paws ActivFlex

Active Ingredients (per 2 soft chews):

625mg Glucosamine

210mg Chondroitin Sulfate

325mg Methylsulfonylmethane (MSM)

500mg Turmeric

235mg Vitamin C

Overall Impression: The addition of turmeric (a natural anti-inflammatory) aids in treating canines with stiff and sore joints by reducing the pain, which boosts their activity level.

The formula – made in the USA in an FDA inspected facility – is all natural and gluten free, with no corn, wheat, soy, or added sugar. The combination of ingredients is formulated to relieve joint pain and improve mobility.

As a give-back, for every bottle purchased, they donate 1 lb of food to a shelter. I like that.

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Veterinary Naturals ‘Hemp & Hips’

Active Ingredients (per 1 soft chew):

450mg Glucosamine

50mg Chondroitin Sulfate

225mg Methylsulfonylmethane (MSM)

125mg Turmeric

10mgs Hemp oil

Overall Impression: This formula is based on the ‘healing properties’ of hemp. Don’t worry, your dog won’t be getting stoned or the munchies. The dosage is straightforward with no initial plus maintenance dosages.

Made in the USA at a FDA registered facility, for every bottle sold they will be vaccinating 3 street dogs in Nepal. Don’t ask – I don’t know why or how, either.

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Anti-Inflammatories for Dogs

I said it before and I’m saying it again; NEVER give human medication to dogs – even if you read on the internet what kind of dosage to give. Human medications have a different mixture of active and inert ingredients that can be deadly to your pooch.

The most common medications are NSAIDs – non-steroidal anti inflammatory drugs – and are available from your local pet store. For higher doses, or a stronger dose, see your vet for a prescription option.

Aspirin

The most popular OTC option due to its ability to reduce pain, aspirin should be given carefully because of its anti-coagulant properties – and never for extended periods of time. Do try to purchase only the coated tablets to ease and potential stomach upset.

Ibuprofen

Not as readily available over the counter as aspirin, ibuprofen is another in the NSAID family that works as an anti-inflammatory. Should be taken with a bit of food.

Acetaminophen

While available, acetaminophen is not widely recommended due to the potential to damage the liver when taken for extended periods of time – and contrary to popular belief, it is not an NSAID. There is a brand formula available by prescription.

Pain Relief

If you’re wondering what you can give your dog for pain, there are more than just pills as a treatment option for pain relief – and oftentimes they can be more effective by way of building muscle and increasing blood flow. Pain relief also increases quality of life – and isn’t that what it’s all about?

Acupuncture

Like in humans, the core claim of acupuncture is to have the ability to reduce or even relieve chronic pain. It’s a highly debated topic, and a personal choice.

Massage

Who doesn’t find a massage soothing and relaxing? With the result being that the tensed muscles relax and relaxed muscles ache less, and joints can relax as well.

Physical Therapy

The prime directive of physical therapy is range of motion. With range of motion comes building of muscle and loosening of ligaments – all will serve to benefit arthritic joints and increase mobility.

Natural Remedies for Dog Arthritis

We always want to try the natural remedies first. From grandmas concoctions for ‘whatever ails ya’ to the local organic food store, there’s a cultural shift away from laboratory produced chemicals to a product that comes right out of the earth, naturally.

Above all else, stay away from any manufacturer that refuses to list their ingredients. There are many companies that claim to use small-farm harvested herbs, all-natural ingredients, or essential oils – but do not list what those “ingredients” even are.

For a brand to claim “proprietary formula” is all well and fine – but think twice before you give your beloved pet a smorgasbord of unknown chemicals because you’re starting a game of Russian roulette that’s too easy to lose.

Turmeric

Also called ‘Indian Saffron’, is a natural pain reliever, and is often a primary or secondary ingredient with Glucosamine or Chondroitin for its anti-inflammatory properties.

Some of the side effects of turmeric include constipation, kidney stones, and stomach upset. It is important that turmeric should never be taken simultaneously with aspirin.

And stay within the dosage when used as a stand-alone supplement.

Yucca

The Yucca plant itself is poisonous to dogs – it’s the root that boasts therapeutic properties for managing arthritis pain – but must be closely monitored and used in only small doses. More is NOT better.

Licorice Root

When monitored for quality and consumption, licorice root can be effective combating inflammation and pain. The chemical compound glycyrrhizin is similar to the cortisone produced by the body, and supports the immune system.

But the same caution applies; too much or extended usage can lead to serious side effects.

Ginger

A wonderful, holistic root that’s bursting with benefits – for humans. Dogs, not so much. While it does aid in gastric upset and muscle pain, it should only be given in controlled doses – and preferably under the direction of a veterinarian.

Alfalfa

Natural alfalfa is rich in nutrients, and effective in combating the pain of arthritis. When purchased through a pet store or an organic grower, the health benefits are plentiful.

But, as with any other herbal remedy, the devil is in the fine print. Improperly dried alfalfa can cause severe digestive issues, and unfiltered seeds are toxic. Also, if the alfalfa is harvested post-bloom, it can trigger pollen allergies.

Cayenne

Derived from hot peppers, the potency comes from capsaicin and is supposed to block pain and increase circulation. I don’t know about you, but when I watch guys chewing on hot peppers to prove their virility – I sure don’t see pain relief.

Commercially, the cayenne is processed into cream or pills. The major drawback with the use of cayenne for pain relief is the potential shortcut of grabbing the jar of cayenne pepper from the spice cabinet and sprinkling it onto Fido’s food. That’s bad.

Like, really bad.

Will Your Dog Die From Arthritis?

Arthritis isn’t the end. It’s not a death sentence.

It’s a natural process of life, and oftentimes a result of injury.

And just like in us humans, your beloved dog will learn to live within his new limitations – and we will do what we can to make their life as healthy and happy as we can – like we have always done.

There are numerous treatment options available – medicinal as well as natural – and more than a few that are just plain common sense. Starting with the lifestyle changes and then adding a joint supplement could be the first step towards a new life for your arthritic pooch.

As far as Choco – he’s still going strong at 11 years old. He has good days and not-so-good days, but the good says outweigh the bad. His quality of life is good, albeit a little slower.

Except when he is stealing a slice of pizza off the dining room table.

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