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♡ ·      wallyaxiom

— ❛ open. ❜  

location: replier’s choice .

🌱 ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────    ❝      healing   isn’t   always   about   putting   yourself   back   together   the   way   you   were.      it’s   about   making   something   new   out   of   the   pieces   that   are   left.      ❞

        SHE ALMOST FELT GUILTY  for  not  being  able  to  just  agree  with  the  stranger ;  they  seemed  nice ,  a  positive  thinker  and  while  angela  always  tried  to  look  on  the  bright  side ,  it  wasn't  easy .  sometimes  it  was  hard  to  believe  that  ' healing '  was  a  real  thing .  ❛ and  what  about  the  cracks ? ❜  the  girl  inquired ,  raising  her  eyebrows  at  them .  ❛ do  we  just  ignore  those  and  pretend  they  aren't  there ? ❜

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♡ ·      nalaomita

status: open setting: player’s choice 

“ i have a spare ticket, you wanna come in with me ? ”

          ❛ I NEVER SAY NO  to  free  stuff , ❜  she  replied  with  a  half - smile ,  though  the  other  hadn't  won  her  over  just  yet .  ❛  are  we  getting  popcorn  with  that ?  going  to  the  movies  and  not  getting  popcorn  is  inhumane  if  you  ask  me .  ❜

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Do you play any sports?

I run away from my feelings

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♡ ·      cleverbvnny

judy  nodded  as  she  gave  the  puppy  she  was  holding  a  scratch  behind  it’s  ear.  ❝  i  think  so  !  dogs  are  good  at  reading  emotions  of  people.  i  bet  they  can  sense  something  is  different.  ❞  she  smiled  as  she  gave  the  puppy  a  little  boop  on  it’s  nose.  ❝  it’ll  be  a  great  year  for  you,  little  guy  !  ❞ 

          ❛ THAT THEY ARE ,  yup .  guess  it's  why  they  make  for  such  good  company ;  they  just  want  to  see  their  human  smile , ❜  and  angela  found  value  in  such  genuine  tenderness .  a  tiny  smile  paints  her  lips  as  she  watches  the  puppy  interact  with  the  other  girl ,  standing  on  his  hind  legs  spinning  in  circles  after  his  nose  is  booped .   what  a  show  off ,  the  blonde  thinks .  ❛ i  think  so  too ,  he's  too  cute  to  stay  here  long  and  even  if  he  does ,  it's  not  a  bad  life . ❜  after  all ,  angela  took  great  care  of  the  animals  at  the  shelter  and  so  did  the  other  employees .  she  turns  her  attention  to  the  girl ,  ❛ you  a  dog  person  or ? ❜

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Women in STEM (spreading rumors, telling lies, exaggerating, and misinformation)

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♡ ·      vaduvaisms

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“i don’t know.” mavis said pondering the thought further. she never really thought if animals knew the dates or times.. it was a strange thing to think about but then again she did suppose it was possible. “he’s adorable.. do you think we should get him a special little new year hat?” 

            WHILE ANGELA WASN'T  in  the  position  to  waste  her  money ,  she  also  didn't  see  this  as  a  waste .  if  anything ,  it  could  be  a  welcome  gift  to  the  little  puppy ,  who  was  still  fairly  new  to  the  shelter .  plus ,  she'd  be  splitting  the  cost  with  the  brunette .   ❛  you  know  what ,  that'd  be  really  cool .  you  wanna  go  get  it  now ? ❜  angela  asked ,  carefully  setting  the  puppy  down  so  he  could  join  the  others .  ❛  there's  a  store  nearby  that  sells  the  cutest  stuff  for  puppies  and  everything  else .  think  i  even  saw  little  dress  for  guinea  pigs  the  other  day . ❜

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♡ ·      honeylemondrop

Haven had adopted her cat from the shelter not too long ago when her loneliness had gotten the better of her but she often returned with bags of food or toys for the other animals in the place waiting for their forever homes. She placed the heavy bag on the floor and smiled at the blonde. “I don’t think animals understand time the way we do. They don’t worry about the silly things we do. But he does look young, maybe it is his first new year. We can say it and he’d agree.”

               ❛ TRUE ,  THEY HAVE BETTER THINGS  to  do  like  run  around  all  day  and  cause  problems  on  purpose .  wish  i  could  live  like  that ! ❜  it  definitely  sounded  better  than  being  a  walking  red  flag's  arm  candy  and  spending  her  free  time  looking  for  a  guy  who  might  as  well  never  want  to  hear  from  her  again .   both  thoughts  made  angela  sigh  at  herself ;  i  really  need  to  get  a  life .  holding  the  puppy  in  her  arms ,  she  turned  her  focus  to  haven ,  having  noticed  the  bag  being  placed  on  the  floor .  ❛  you  really  don't  have  to  do  this  much ,  haven .  you  sure  you  didn't  forget  to  do  your  groceries ? ❜  not  that  the  other  looked  like  she  couldn't  spare  any  money ,  but  angela  knew  appearances  could  be  deceiving .  ❛  how's  baby  beaker  doing ,  wreaking  havoc  i  hope ? ❜ 

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♡ ·      onwcrds

🚐 ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────       “   huh,   I   don’t   know.   maybe   they   have   own   type   of   years   that   are   different   than   humans.   ”      barley   hummed,   brows   furrowing   together   in   thought.   he   knew   animals   were   smart   but   now   he   was   wondering   just   how   intelligent   they   were.   did   they   know   about   years   the   way   people   did?   the   thoughts   had   him   spiraling   a   little.      “   well,   happy   new   year   little   guy!   hope   it’s   a   good   one.   ”

            ❛  LIKE A DOG CALENDAR ?  hm ,  i  like  that  idea . ❜  and  though  it  was  a  little  silly ,  angela  knew  dogs  that  were  much ,  much  smarter  than  humans .  much  better  company ,  too .  smiling  as  the  puppy  left  her  to  approach  the  stranger ,  the  blonde  chuckled ,  watching  as  he  tried  to  stand  on  his  hind  legs  a  few  times .  ❛  i  think  he's  trying  to  thank  you .  that  or  he's  one  big  show  off , ❜  which  only  made  the  canine  even  more  adorable .  standing  up ,  she  lifted  her  gaze  to  the  guy .  ❛  you  a  dog  person ? ❜  angela  guessed  though ,  because  after  just  one  look  at  the  dude ,  she  had  a  feeling  he  was  the  embodiment  of  a  golden  retriever .

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♡ ·      saetangs

   thinking idly over her question, eyes slowly flickering to said little guy. decha doesn’t mean to be an asshole, despite popular belief. takes his time to actually contemplate before offering his two cents. ‘ he probably has no thoughts whatsoever going on behind those eyes of his, ’ he says lowly, locking eyes with her as he says every single word. still, he soon shrugs at the mere idea. ‘ doesn’t mean he can’t feel though. someone’s excitement for the new year probably excites him despite not knowing the real reason behind it. ’

         ❛ YOU THINK ?  COOL ,  then  he's  just  like  you . ❜  retorted  with  a  proud ,  tight - lipped  smirk ,  taking  it  as  an  opportunity  to  one  him  up .   surely  decha  could  afford  her  the  simple ,  innocent  joy  of  poking  fun  after  angela  had  practically  nursed  the  unlucky  soul  back  to  his  feet .  unsurprisingly ,  he  was  much  less  snarky  with  a  broken  arm  and  some  bruises .  turning  her  attention  to  the  puppy ,  her  smirk  turned  into  a  genuine  smile ,  endeared  by  the  little  creature  as  it  chased  around  its  tail .  ❛ nothing  wrong  with  getting  excited  for  no  reason ,  i  wish  i  was  more  easily  etertained .  i  just  hope  he  finds  someone  who  can  keep  up  with  all  the  energy  he's  got , ❜  she  points  out  while  scratching  behind  the  puppy's  ears .  ❛ and  with  a  huge  backyard ,  too . ❜  looking  up  at  decha ,  she  tilts  her  head  to  the  side .  ❛  how's  your  arm ? ❜

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♡ ·      megarx

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whoever this guy was, he meant a lot to angela. meg understood — perhaps more than she would like to — what it meant to find someone you wanted to protect from the world, to ensure they would have nothing but goodness in their lives. but in meg’s case, she believed hercules would only have a good life without her in it. meg chose to leave hercules alone, while angela still looked for scott. 

“ hey, now, ” meg frowned, tilting her head closer to angela. comforting had never been her strong suit, but she always tried. “ you had both eyes on him and something still happened, that’s not on you. you didn’t mess up anything. you did everything. ” her eyes softened, hoping angela would believe it. “ everything. and that’s more than any sucker in this stupid existence can say. ”

“ speaking of suckers … ” meg took her phone out of her pocket to check the time. “ i’ve done my little song and dance, and now i’m clocking off. you wanna hang out tonight ? ”

          LIPS PRESS TOGETHER  upon  noticing  her  friend's  frown ,  realizing  then  she  might've  said  too  much ,  let  it  get  too  personal .  conversations  with  meg  always  threaded  between  not  wanting  to  overshare  in  fear  of  ruining  the  mood  and  needing  to  do  so ,  because  there  was  no  one  else  angela  could  say  these  things  to .  the  stuff  she  held  dear ,  too  precious  to  share .  things  that  were  hers  and  hers  alone ,  unlike  everything  else .  you  did  everything .  brows  furrow  together  as  the  words  reverb  in  her  mind  —  did  she  really ?

         ❛ ... right ,  i'll  take  your  word  for  it .  you're  always  right . ❜  except  for  when  she  wasn't ,  but  angela  still  trusted  her  friend's  opinion  and  knew  meg  would've  held  her  accountable  if  she  thought  the  blonde  could've  done  more  for  scott .  maybe  it  was  okay  to  be  a  little  gentle  to  herself  with  this  one .  

         ❛  thanks  meg ...  hm ? ❜  raising  her  brows ,  the  petite  blonde  watches  as  the  other  checks  her  phone ,  cracking  a  tiny  grin  after  a  moment .  ❛  yup ,  sounds  good .  what  are  you  thinking ?   i'm  kinda  in  the  mood  not  to  go  home  tonight . ❜

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𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚊  𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚢 :  ch.  study

w.eb  w.eaving  ( 1 / ? )

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location  ✧  aloha  animal  shelter

          ❛ DO YOU THINK THEY  know  it's  a  new  year ?  for  humans  at  least , ❜  because  well ,  it's  a  known  fact  that  dog  years  weren't  the  same  as  human  years .  angela  knew  that ,  and  she  also  knew  her  shift  was  over  but  who  would  dare  to  stop  the  blonde  from  playing  with  the  shelter's  canines ?  ❛ i  think  it's  this  little  guy's  first  new  year . ❜

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♡ ·      adoraweaver

acting normal and being normal were two entirely different things that adora had no idea how to do. acting was a nightmare where she was ready to fail miserably but thankfully for her, she knew how to avoid authority but never knew how to avoid attention. for as long as she knew, eyes have always been on her. whether in the horde or with her friends, she has always had an audience and she didn't know how to ghost it. she figured that it had to deal with being she-ra being her or her being she-ra, but she was slowly getting used to the sensation of people watching her. she just didn't know how to act accordingly. "have you ever had hot chocolate?" she was in absolute awe and bliss, a new invention discovered and her eyes were practically bulging out of her head. "it's where they melt cholate with either milk or hot water and oh my, i think i just experienced true love."

          GAZE SHOOTS UP FROM  her  cup ,  landing  on  the  girl .  if  asked ,  angela  would  swear  it's  nothing  more  than  pitch  black  coffee ;  an  adult  drink ,  for  people  who  work  the  nine  to  five  and  have  important  things  to  do ,  people  to  meet .  however ,  the  truth  is  that  the  blonde  might've  emptied  three  to  four  packets  of  sugar  trying  to  make  it  sweet  enough  to  the  palate .  she'd  always  had  a  bit  of  a  sweet  tooth ,  something  hard  to  care  for  when  life  can  be  so  bitter .  ❛ um ,  yeah .  a  long  time  ago , ❜  with  family  one  or  two  —  things  got  a  little  hazy  as  the  years  went  by .  she'd  always  considered  hot  chocolate  to  be  a  family  drink ,  something  parents  prepare  for  their  kids  on  a  cold  winter  night  and  then  share  by  the  warmth  of  a  cozy  fire ,  or  while  watching  a  movie .  needless  to  say  she  hadn't  had  a  cup  ever  since .  ❛  this  your  first  time  having  it ?  don't  drink  too  much ,  you  might  end  up  sick ... ❜

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♡ ·      donatellosfm

Donnie often wished he was better at deciphering people. He could tell when their was clear danger or when someone was completely harmless but struggled with the grey. Odd, since he was pretty grey at best, but he’d always had his brothers as buffers and being on his own was a new experience for him. “A place you wanna call but you can’t use your own phone?” That sounded suspicious, he knew that much. The promise of another ice cream did little to sway him but the idea of helping someone who needed it was what drove him to keep asking questions. “Is there something wrong with your phone? Or are you hiding? I don’t need more ice cream but a better explanation to why I should hand you my phone would be appreciated.” 

            IT WAS NAÏVE OF ANGELA  to  assume  some  random  guy  would  so  much  as  lift  a  finger  to  help  her .  things  were  never  that  simple ,  not  to  people  like  her ,  yet  she  foolishly  allowed  herself  to  look  for  the  best  in  people .  at  least  in  some  people .  brows  furrow  together ,  baby  blues  shooting  a  sort  of  glare  at  the  guy  who  dares  to  make  her  elaborate  on  the  subject .  ❛ ... the  latter .  don't  make  a  big  deal  of  it . ❜  not  that  she  thinks  he  would ,  but  angela  feels  the  need  to  double  check  if  only  to  keep  people  from  getting  dragged  into  her  mess ,  to  stop  what  happened  to  scott  from  happening  again .  ❛ i  can't  tell  you  more  than  that .  sorry ,  it's  kind  of  personal . ❜  that  and  for  all  she  knows ,  there's  no  saying  this  guy  isn't  one  of  brett's  affiliates  that  she  doesn't  know  about .  ❛ so ...  can  i  borrow your  phone ?  i  promise  it'll  be  quick . ❜

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She wants to tell him things. But it's too late now, and anyway it has never done her any good to tell anyone.

Sally Rooney, Normal People.

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♡ ·      megarx

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

“ yeah that’s dangerous territory. kinda traumatised by that, so let’s just …  ” she makes a slashing motion across her throat, “ we gotta nip that in the bud. ” she says, with a performative wink, before breathing out a laugh. 

angela often said the things meg was too tired to say aloud, so she just nodded with a roll of her eyes. waving the sign around still, the movement became slower as her focus settled on her friend. the ‘s’ word. scott. she pressed her lips together in a thin line. “ maybe he’s gone travelling. you know those rich types. backpacking around the world trying to save one colonised country at a time, ” she joked, but only half-heartedly. “ i was thinking … is there any way to get someone in new england ? scope out the guy’s house ? ”

           THE WINK STEALS A LAUGH  from  angela's  mouth ,  yet  she  can't  help  the  ever  present  feeling  of  wanting  to  grab  her  best  friend's  shoulders  and  tell  her  to  wake  up .  to  stop  chastising  herself  and  the  mere  idea  of  love .  unlike  angela ,  meg  had  had  a  shot  at  it .  multiple  times ,  which  was  better  than  most .  it  left  her  feeling  jealous ,  green  with  envy  —  the  good  kind ,  that  is .  nevertheless ,  she  cracks  a  tiny  smile  at  the  brunette's  joke .  meg  was  always�� good  at  cheering  her  up ,  even  if  just  a  little  bit .

          ❛  nah ,  not  him ...  he'd  do  that  shit  because  he  cares ,  not  because  it'd  look  good  on  instagram . ❜  and  he'd  let  her  know ,  or  at  least  angela  wanted  to  believe  so .  maybe  scott  would've  sent  her  a  few  pictures  of  a  funny  tree  he'd  found ,  or  one  of  himself  hugging  a  sloth .  something  silly  but  endearing .  with  a  small  shrug ,  she  shoots  the  other  a  disheartened  smile .  ❛  the  only  people  i  know  from  there  are  brett  and  the  gang ,  and  i  can't  tell  them  about  this .  i  don't  have  his  family's  number ,  and  i  wouldn't  know  what  to  say  to  them . ❜  a  pause ,  followed  by  a  heavy  sigh .  ❛  it's  my  fault ,  y'know ?  i  should've  kept  an  eye  on  him .  i  messed  up .  ❜

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♡ ·      donatellosfm

Donnie had gotten used to the town. He’d spent enough time running from end to end between his own ‘work’, checking on his brothers and doing his own recon. They all seemed to be settling in and he was relieved even if he knew it was temporary. He wanted to do more but he was limited by the simple fact that the foot clan was much better at hiding than they had been. He’d given up the self-loathing hours and found himself at the pier with his ice cream. He’d always had a sweet tooth but this town really had the best treats. He was sitting on the table scrolling through his phone when he sensed someone else. He’d really hoped for some alone time. He worked on his ice cream and didn’t look up from his phone, “Can I help you?” 

            ❛  I HOPE SO .  ❜  came  the  quick ,  overly  simplified  answer  because  honestly ,  why  would  she  bother  feeling  a  stranger  in  with  her  foolish  crusade ?  as  if  angela  didn't  have  enough  on  her  plate  as  is ,  with  brett  and  the  junkyard  dogs ,  the  small  blonde  dared  to  think  she  could  play  detective  for  a  moment .  turns  out  ' a  moment '  turned  into  months ,  which  now  came  closer  and  closer  to  a  year  —  and  she  was  losing  hope .  try  as  she  might  to  deny  it ,  the  lack  of  progress  was  taking  it's  toll  on  her  at  last .  ❛  can  i  borrow  your  phone ?  ❜  she  blurts  out ,  hands  shoved  in  the  pockets  of  her  jacket .  ❛  there's  this  place  i  wanna  call  and  i  can't  use  mine ,  so ...  ❜  a  pause ,  baby  blues  catching  sight  of  the  ice  cream .   ❛  i'll  get  you  another  one  of  those  if  you  help  me . ❜