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Mother is you dead?

No, just busy studying

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Snowww 😭 "Main agar kahoon" goes so well with Baldwin 😭 I miss himmm

Mmhm it does, actually a lot of songs do. But I wanna know y’alls preferences first. Tell me what songs resonates with which character for u all

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mother im entering med school and was wondering if it's worth it to buy a tab or just keep using my laptop

Hmm, I’m not someone who makes notes in class, and when I do make notes at home, it’s usually on paper (blank sheets, I hate lined paper). I think if you’re someone who has to make notes during class, I guess a tab would be good.

How about u continue using your laptop for a month or so, and if you don’t find it convenient, maybe switch up to a tab.

But only if you have extra cash to splurge, otherwise I wouldn’t recommend getting a tab. Also, if you have meetings/classes online that require u to have a camera on, I think laptop is better. And it’s really good at putting u in that productive zone with that keyboard in front of you. Like I have a iphone and I can write on it and take classes, but there is just something about a laptop that makes me feel more productive (even when I have to write stories)

My brother(he’s a doctor too) has decided to upgrade to an iPad after using his MacBook for 10years, because now that he’s working in a hospital and he has to deal with emergencies, he needs to study on the go. It is more convenient to have a tablet than a laptop in hospital.

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Have some tres leche cake and relax from all the worldly stress

(First time baking a cake honestly.)

Looks yum!!! Save me a slice or else you’ll never bake a cake properly 🥳🥳

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who's ur fav romantic TTau character 👀

Can’t reveal it just yet

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Time traveler reader’s awareness

Yessss

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Hellooo! So since i started your tt au Ive been interested in Islam and Muslim because I just like to know new points of view and I recently started watching a series that talks about Umar Ibn Kattab (sorry if I mispelled) and I wanted to ask if you have a show/movie that someone without any knowledge about Muslims and Islam should defo watch? I ask u because all the things that I could find in my country online only say bad things or they only have basic basic info :( sorry for the trouble

I can’t recall any shows/movies, since I was mostly taught about them by teachers, or by my mom telling me about stories about prophets, but I can tell you that there are a lot of videos on YouTube about Islam if you wanna learn. I personally love the stories about prophets, it’s really intriguing. And I love those interpretations/lessons we learn from Quran videos (I’m a visual learner)

I do remember watching a movie/documentary called “10 commandments” I think??? It was about Moses and the Pharaoh, and I think the whole “parting of the river” scene was sooo mind-boggling, that this tale has been made into so many movies.

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Diva i need your opinions on veneers? bc I want to get veneers but I saw this tiktok with this girl and she was like "how many people with veneers in a apocalypse will be walking around with nubs in their mouth bc the veneers fell out but there's no dentist to fix it"and I was shaken because I have been saving up for veneers and seeing the current state of the world a apocalypse or something similar happening is not very far off and veneers is very expensive especially in my fuckass country also i was planing on doing my whole set of teeth which would probably cost like a small house.

jokes aside are there any other better alternatives to veneers?

I am the biggest HATER of veneers, especially for people with healthy teeth, would NOT RECOMMEND IT! It’s only for patients with teeth SO DISCOLOURED that it can’t be masked otherwise, in my opinion, I like unique smiles! I don’t like the same bulky ass plastic that I see on most celebrities/influencers faces.

Now, it’s not to say that veneers are wolf’s bane or something, but unless absolutely necessary, don’t get them.

Some people have a crooked canine that kind of pokes out, I find it cute, some people don’t. Some people have a gap in their front teeth, some people can rock it, others can’t.

You need to go to a good dentist (or consult a few for all your treatment options) and figure out why exactly you need veneers. If it’s because your teeth are stained/discoloured, then find and fix the reason why the staining occurs. If it’s because your teeth are out of place, then get your ortho done!

DO NOT REDUCE YOUR HEALTHY TEETH TO NUBS!!! How can you make your own teeth weak? Prone to fracture! It’s like having your own skeleton shaved down so that you can have a slimmer body. Yeah, good job, hope you don’t bump into someone and fall like mahjong tiles…

And it’s expensive as hell to torture your healthy teeth, you know what- pay me and let me beat you with a baseball bat. Cause that’s what I think of patients with healthy teeth INSISTING on getting veneers because they saw so many celebs get it

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love your writing, alsooo since resident evil is getting another game. Resident Evil 9: Requiem, which potentially has Leon in it and other returning characters. Do you think you will resurrect your RE8 fic

First, we gonna complete TTAU. Then we’ll see what inspires me the most, old works or new au ideas

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ITS LIAM

We’re back to guessing who the ripper is?

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Have anyone’s guesses for JTR been right?

No, but one person did come pretty close to it

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sorry but this will never stop being funny to me

he got voldemorted

You should get a better sense of humor then🙂

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IS DIMITRI COMING BACK??

Not atm, I mean he was never gone, but I just forgot about him and then someone liked the post and I remembered him (and Theo too).

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Okay, so the new OC I'm introducing yall to is... Dimitri.

Basically, this dude is a mafia man. But he's like very, very rich and powerful, like the type that controls politics and shit. Now, Dimitri has a 3 year old son, Xavier, who goes to the school where reader teaches. In fact, you're his class teacher.

Dimitri met you for the first time during the parent-teacher meetings where you updated him on his son's progress. To say that he was immediately smitten would be quite the understatement. However, Dimitri doesn't obsess over you, nor is he in love with you. He can't afford to do that, not with his line of work. For all he knows, you could've been sent to spy on him and Xavier or worse, to hurt them. So he pretty much forgets about you.

That is until one day, someone tried to kidnap Xavier from the school, threatening everyone with a gun. Almost everyone fleed, except for you. Not only were you successful in hiding away Xavier, but you had also somehow distracted and delayed the kidnapper, who only ran away once he heard the police sirens. But not before, shooting you.

Fortunately, someone had rushed you to the hospital and you made it.

Dimitri (after making sure his son was safe) came to the hospital to thank you and even paid for your surgery and stuff. Of course, he didn't tell you he had enemies as a mafia leader. No, no. To you, he was just a successful business man and that kidnapper (who had been caught and brutally tortured by Dimitri's men) was just some fucking perv. Anyways, now you had permanently made a spot on Dimitri's radar.

The school had given youbsome time off to recover, and Dimitri very graciously offered to drive you back.

After a 2 months or so, you were ready to return back to work, only to find putvthat you've been fired and replaced. Well, that sucks.

Luckily for you, Dimitri who had came to pick his son up saw you. He took you out to a coffee shop to thank you once again, and you tried basically caught up on stuff. When you told him about how you got fired, he offered you a job.

"Would you like to be Xavier's nanny? Well, actually, you'd have to be his caretaker and private tutor."

"I- what?" You thought he was just doing this out of pity or guilt. But he assured you, he actually did need help.

"Its just- my wife had died soon after giving birth to Xavier. She was sick." He cleared his throat, looking sad over the mention of his wife. "Xavier is... a bit different. He's a quite child, a good kid really, but... he's a little emotionally detached. I've reached out to professionals and all, but they've never really made much progress with him. But you... you're different." He took a sip of his coffee. "I don't know what you did, but Xavier has become attached to you. He talks a lot about you, could go on for hours until he falls asleep."

You smiled.

"I try to make time for him, I do really. But I suppose I am somehow lacking. I just- I do need your help. You'd really be doing me a favour by taking this job." He sighed.

So you accepted. (You'd be an idiot not to, especially after seeing the pay)

The job was easy. Really, you didn't have too much of a hard time. Xavier was a good kid, easy to bond with, very well behaved. He often shared details about his life with you, something you noticed he didn't do with anyone else. Perhaps, he sees you as a friend. Sure, most of the things he overshared were funny ("I saw the maid kissing the chef!"), but some details were... a little concerning to say the least. You think he hallucinates, or just has a very vivid imagination, perhaps he even daydreams. Because when Xavier tells you "daddy came home with blood clothes. I told him to clean up because you didn't like dirty things! I sang him the "clean up" song you taught me!" Certainly, there is no way that is true.

You've told Dimitri about his son's vivid imagination, and he looked shocked to hear that, promising that he will talk to him about it, or even go to a psychiatrist for help.

As for Dimitri, he's a pretty decent boss. He waits with his son every morning until you come, wishing you both a good day before leaving for work. He usually returns in the evening, after you've put Xavier to sleep. You wish him a good night, and he always looks like he wants to say something, but he just nods and has his driver drop you off to your place.

Now, reader had moved into the city recently and she's just getting used to knowing her new surroundings. She doesn't have a car so she tends to walk around (when she isn't being picked and dropped by Dimitri's driver) and she feels like she's being watched. At first, she thinks it just her paranoia, but then it happened.

A bouquet of roses and a small letter attached to it, right outside your door.

Flowers for my flower, my favourite one of all❤

You would've thought they were for someone else, but it was addressed to your name. It weirded you out, because you don't remember making anyone new who would send you such a gift.

But things only got worse from there on, because once a week (which later became everyday), you got a bouquet of flowers and a letter that mentioned details about your life you don't remember telling anyone about.

It really got to you when your secret admirer started writing creepy details about your daily life, as if he was living right inside you.

You did not want a stalker, and you especially didn't need a creep to endanger Xavier. So, you went to the police, who laughed right in your face, telling you that with vicious and actually terrible crimes happening in the city, getting flowers from a lover isn't their top priority. Meaning they weren't going to help you.

So you decided to take some caution yourself, and added security cameras in your home, and then installed an app that would let your family and friends know about your whereabouts, should you go missing.

Things turned even worse for you the following months. The feeling of being watched only increased, someone continued dropping bouquets and letters with disturbing personal details about you.

"My dear Y/n, how do I say I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache as mine does? You are a sight for sore eyes, and so is your pink underwear."

Your friends took you to a club for a night out, to get your mind of things. And it did, you danced and drank until things started to feel a little numb.

You sobered right up when you got another letter with flowers the next day, along with coffee and painkillers. Inside your house.

"My sweet, it hurt me to see other men touch you and dance with you. Your friends certainly do not have your beat interests in mind, having you endanger yourself like that. You're lucky I was there to make sure none of those vile men took you home, although it pained me to see you put yourself on display like that.

But I forgive you. My heart won't ever hate you, no matter how much you hurt it."

You threw the coffee and the flowers and the letter in the trashcan outside. You immeadiately called your landlord, a sweet old lady, and trued to switch places. You possibly cannot stay here after that creep had been inside your house. But she told you that she couldn't really help you because of a "new clause" in the lease. So all you could do was change the locks for now.

Somewhere along the way, you started dating a guy. He was a sweet guy, and he would always come over when you didn't feel safe inside your own home. Well, one night, he was over for a romantic dinner at your place. You both had moved over to the couch, where you had started to inch closer to kiss him, but you both jumped back when you heard a loud crash outside. You looked out the window, only to find his parked car completely crushed.

You called the cops, and soon your date left with the cops to file a report. However, only 10 minutes later, someone knocked on your door. When you opened the door, there was no one, only a letter. With trembling hands, you opened it.

End things with him. Or it'll be him that's broken next time.

Your paranoia gets the best of you. Its just- its just not safe for you here, anymore. So, you go to Dimitri, hand him your resignation, along with a replacement, saying you had to leave town. He tries to inquire more, saying that perhaps he could help you in some way, but you say it's a family matter. So, he agrees and gives you your last cheque

Then, you go to your apartment and pack your stuff up, returning the keys to the landlady, who agrees into ending your lease when you bribe her with the cheque Dimitri gave you.

You then go to the bank to get the rest of your savings that'll be enough for you to move to another city, if not country. However, the bank says they've frozen your account and cannot give you access to your money because of a technical issue.

You're walking back to your old apartment, hoping that you could somehow beg the landlady into giving your apartment back again as you realise how truly fucked you are.

You are currently homeless, jobless and penniless.

And when you look over your shoulder and see a black van following you, you know you can never catch a break.

You break into a sprint, picking up the speed when you hear the van speed up after you. All you could think was you were gonna die tonight.

Too absorbed in your fright, you didn't see where you you were running, until a car almost hit you, finally making you stop as you fell to your knees.

You were still looking behind to notice the driver getting out of the car to check on you.

"Y/n? Oh my- are you okay?" You finally snapped back, gasping as you realised it was your old employer- Dimitri.

You stumbled up towards him. "Please, oh my god- there is a van following me! Please, help me." You said pointing behind you, and sure enough, Dimitri saw the black van.

"Okay, shh its okay. Im here now." He continued glaring at it as he pushed you towards the passenger seat. "Get in the car. I'll drive you home."

As soon as Dimitri drove away from that van, you finally broke down, telling him everything, about the stalking, the creepy gifts, the bank issue, etc.

Dimitri nodded, giving you his handkerchief as he tried to console you. "Its okay, everything is gonna be okay. You can stay with me and Xavier until the bank unfreezes your account. I'll hire you back, and if you'd like, I can get a private investigator to look into the creep. Hm?" You tried to turn down his offer, but he insisted. Besides, you needed the kindness, something you haven't had in a while.

Exhausted, both physically and emotionally, you fall asleep in the car. Dimitri looks over at you, and he can't help but tuck a stray hair behind your ear.

He can't help the way the corner of his lips quirk up.

He is the one who had the school fire you.

He is the one who owns the cops.

He is the one who bribed your landlady to "evict" you.

He is the one who bought the bank and had your accounts frozen.

And he is the one who had been sending you all those letters and gifts, and the one who set the van after you.

He is your stalker.

Now do you guys like the name Dimitri, or do you think Alexei or Nicholas would be better? Or something else? Also, suggest surnames, preferably Russian.

So what do you guys think???

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I saw this post and immediately thought about y/n after sending the divorce papers to silas

LMAOOOO AHAHAHAHAHAHA YESSSS

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Writing for yall on Eid❤️

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any updates on stalker guy

Yeah, he tried to contact me again with a new number but I blocked him again