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She answered the phone, her face souring as the person on the other end spoke, he spoke with such venom to her and then said "Meet me at Northway's park at 12 o'clock pm, tomorrow... this ends now if you don't show, I'll be sure you'll regret it... Now I-" She rolled her eyes and hung up the phone before letting him finished, she already knew what he was about to say... He knew her identity and that's how he got her personal phone number. Though she didn't care as she knew that she'll be able to handle this all with ease. She looked at her phone and thought for a moment, letting her face relax before it turned into a smirk as she casually blocked the number before she then dialed up her most favorite pet sitter. "Hey" the voice answered "Hey- are you free tomorrow to watch-" she spoke rather quickly and before she could finish her sentence, the voice interrupted her. "I can't tomorrow, I'm going to a friend's going away party and I can't miss it" Then there was silence. "But I-" the voice then cut her off again. "I know you'll be busy tomorrow but I have a life too and I've been a pet sitter for you for years- not once have I said no, so please do this one thing for me and find another pet sitter" Then, they hung up the phone.

"Damn it" She muttered underneath her breath as she stared down at her phone, wondering what else she could do. And so, she proceeded to call other places and people to see whether or not they could watch after her cat, surprisingly all the places she checked were full and others were too busy. She sucked in a deep breath and held it for a moment before letting it all out as she looked down at her adorable fluffy black cat. She smiled slightly as she leaned down to pet her cat, it purred and leaned into her touch before getting the zoomies and running off.

She thought about the possibilities, how she would bring her cat with her and perhaps have her sit off to the side or something but she then thought about her cat being all cooped up in the carrier... she groaned and leaned back on her couch, thinking more about her options. She keeps on thinking and thinking before sitting back up and standing, remembering she had some things that may help. She went straight to her closet where most items are forgotten about for years and she began to dig around in it. For what was only mere minutes felt like hours to her as her cat zoomed around in the background. She found what she was looking for and grinned ear to ear.

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The night went on and it was the very next day. The villain was waiting in the center of the park for the hero. At the entrance of the park, she had entered, on her back as a bright blue backpack, sunglass on and hair up... ready to kick some ass. She approached the man who waited oh so patiently, it was only 11:57 am, and then the man spoke. "You're early, what's that you have there on your back?" He asked rather curiously. She then casually lowered her sunglasses and looked at the man. "It's my cat, her pet sitter couldn't watch her today" She then put her sunglasses back on and stood there with a serious expression. He just stared at her rather dumbfounded. "You brought your cat?" "Yeah" "And there were no other places you could take her?" "Nope". He then took a moment to think and sighed. "Well... we could plan this for another day- I mean you have my phone number- by the way did you lose signal on it? I tried to call you back as it seemed like you lost signal while I was talking and-" "Nope, I blocked your number" "What? I was about to reveal like some cool stuff and-" "I don't want to be harassed while I'm at home, keep that business on work hours" He looked shocked but sighed after he took a moment. "That's fair... well, can we just use it to schedule when you can come for our showdown? I don't like animals getting hurt". She paused and thought bout it. "Yeah, I was really worried about bringing my cat... I couldn't leave her alone in the house, especially since I got some new curtains and plants... Ya know how cats are". He nods as if he knew what it was like to be a pet owner.

"I getcha, so... unblock my number and make plans for next time?" "Sure, only if you don't do anything villainy while I wait until her pet sitter is free and you don't do anything to make me regret anything as for now". He now thought about it for a bit and he let out another sigh. "Fiiiiine, just this once though as I know how it feels, mister fluffykins is being watched by my aunt at the moment... so I'll call a truce until we can get our schedules working". She nods in agreement and turns around, revealing her backpack to be one of those that have a window for the cat to look out of and watch everything so it's not bored out of its little mind as she walked away. A fight won and a fight lost as they now wait for their ultimate match-up when they both made sure their pets are safe and sound.

a superhero who shows up to the Final Battle with a cat carrier because their pet sitter fell through

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The Dragon and its four Bastards

Inspired by: https://biggest-gaudiest-patronuses.tumblr.com/post/639693856032620544/a-dragon-finds-a-clutch-of-goose-eggs-and-attempts

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Start of part one The eggs   It was late at night when the dragon decided to do its sheep raid on the wool farmers within the town below its lair. The dragon always chose to strike at night as to not bother the farmers' work in the morning and evening, as the dragon knew that it's the prime time of day for sheep care and the possibility for more sheep in the future. For the rest of the town, it did not care for them other than to keep it from being damaged, knowing that if the town were harmed, who would care for their delicious scrumptious snacks?   As the night went on while the creature swooped down and caught a sheep within its maw, killing it with a quick movement of its jaw. It flew a bit further away from the rest of the sheep in silence, as to eat in peace without having to deal with bleating creatures. As it began to bite and tear into the wooly beast below its sharp teeth, its eyes began to wonder, keeping a look out for anyone who may disturb its weekly treat. As it gazed around in between bites, its observant sight caught something a bit odd not too far from it. Curiosity seemed to spark within its large eyes before it finally scarfed down the rest of the sheep in a hurry as to allow it to investigate the curious thing in the dark.   It slowly stalked in the dark blanket of the night as its eyes focused in on these glowing white orbs in the moonlight, and not long after, it approached these… things. It sniffed and gently nudged them with its snoot and to it, seemed like eggs. It only knew this as in the earlier years of its life, it saw these eggs but they didn’t meet a happy end as they were either eaten or trampled by creatures and animals alike. It glanced around once more before carefully picking up each egg into its mouth to carry it away back to its home.   Once arriving, it placed the eggs within its nest of hay and other shiny soft things, opening its maw and carefully letting the eggs roll out onto the fluff of bedding it had made a while ago. Looking at the eggs more, they were large compared to the ones it had seen with the humans… but it didn’t matter, this dragon was determined to keep them safe and hopefully to hatch them. It never had to deal with something so delicate before other than sheep and shiny trinkets that it came across, but eventually one would be eaten and the other tossed onto a pile of other things. But this… these were eggs, eggs are delicate and could easily be smashed to bits underneath this dragon's weight, so it couldn’t possibly lay on them like a bird.   Then an idea came to the dragon… It would simply lay next to the eggs after gently placing some soft bedding over the said eggs, it hoped that being near them was enough warmth for them. And so, it laid down for the night, carefully wrapping itself around the eggs and slept. It would repeat this as many times needed before absolutely having to go out to get more food, which wouldn’t be for at least 2 months. The town found this odd but at least more of their sheep would be spared, than having the dragon come once a week.   Time went on and eventually, one fateful morning… it heard soft cracks and quiet chirps coming from the pile of fluff that it surrounded. Its eyes opened and looked down at the fluff, watching it move around before a tiny creature popped its head out, then another, and another… So many tiny weird looking creatures. They stared at each other before the dragon gently blew on them to have the fluff flow away from these tiny things, just so they could move more freely.   It watched them sit there, and they looked at the dragon. It was strange, but it felt proud to have four of these things. Then, said things began to peck and nip at things around them, they then began to peck at the dragon and it let out a tiny huff. It stood tall and carefully walked away from these tiny creatures, making its way out of the cave and flew away, leaving them behind.   The dragon soon returned, having something for them to eat. Thus began the dragon and its four little goslings' relationship between mystical beings and fiends. As the weeks, months and years went on, the geese left home to live on their own, leaving the dragon in its lair alone, allowing the geese to do whatever they damn pleased. The dragon simply raised them to be fearless and to show them what to do with the power of flight and so on… teaching them to be their own goose. And they were their own goose… causing mayhem on the town near the dragon's lair. End of part one ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Start of part two Where it starts   The geese were a bit smarter than their parent but they respected their elder, the dragon did raise them after all. As the geese stepped their web-foot out onto the world, it was a different game… and they were the game changers. They waddled around for a while, exploring their new area with its brethren. Exploring and seeing how things worked. That's when the goose gang came across two humans talking, they couldn’t understand their language but they saw one of them holding a picture of their beloved dragon with its eyes crossed out and a sword through its chest.   These two humans were talking before one nodded their head and the other shook their hands together in some sort of agreement before they were handed a bag of gold. This wasn’t gonna fly with the geese… not one bit. All four could only see red before one went and flew up, snatching the bag of gold and flying off, while another snatched the picture and tore it up in anger… while the other two geese let out a mighty honk before attacking the humans, biting and pecking them as much as they could. They drew blood. When the humans retreated, the people who were in the streets to witness such an act of anger, began to run and scream in terror as the gang of geese began to fly around in search of anything that might even hint at harm towards their parent. They were on a warpath… and they were going to win. End of part two ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Start of part three They are geese, who are also bastards.   After causing months of rampage on the town below the dragon's lair, news spread to other towns and villages of flying creatures terrorizing the people in this strange town. As word of mouth is, things began to change and eventually it was said that there were dragons terrorizing this town. Eventually this news came to a knight one fateful evening as he was called upon to deal with the issue. He arrived on horse back to an empty, almost abandoned town. Looking around, it was odd, the silence almost deafening except for a few flapping sounds in the far distance. He could only assume it to be those pesky dragons he’s heard so much about.   He then stopped in front of a tavern to tie up his horse by the trough and entered. He glanced around and sat down, as he did, another man approached him and sat across from him “You’re the knight, correct?” the lesser dressed man said. The nicer dressed man answered “I am, and you are?” He raised a slight brow in confusion. “I am the mayor of this town, I was the one who sent for you, to help us with the… four bastards” He said with a frown. “There's four of them?!” He said rather shocked. “Yes, I thought you knew… but that's alright, if you could, I’d like to take you to them so you could… you know… do what you do”   The knight looked perplexed and then chuckled. “You mean slay the foul beasts” He said before standing up with a smirk as he rubbed his chin in thought. “I think I could take on all four by myself… but I’d like to know… what kind of beast are they? I need to know so I can deal with it properly” The mayor simply gave him a strange look. “Before I answer, what kind of ‘beast’ do you think I sent you for?” He crossed his arms as he looked up at the now standing man. The knight squinted his eyes a bit before lightly shaking his head and letting out a light sigh. “You sent for me because you had a dragon problem? Or is this some other crazy beast in your midsts?” The mayor groaned lightly as he tilted his head back in his seat before he looked back at the other. “We do have a dragon, but they’re not the problem… they do take a sheep or two once a week but they don’t do anything really other than that” He paused and took a deep inhale. “Listen… don’t laugh at this until I’m done explaining. See, our problem is the four geese that suddenly appeared in our town a few months ago” The man before him looked… curious and sat down and crossed his arms and legs as if to say ‘go on’ and so, the mayor did. “They attacked a few of the townsfolk, we haven’t really found out the reason as to why but their attacks were so vicious that we had to hospitalize a few people besides them” He shuddered. “They didn’t stop at the attacks… they would work together and cause issues for people all over town, like a craftsman with his harmer on the roof, he couldn’t get to it because they took his ladder and placed it in a middle of our lake… and then took his boat and put the boat in his tallest trees” The knight listened, eyes closed and nodding until the last bit with the craftsman. He looked almost impressed as he opened his eyes and furrowed his brow. “And have you really tried to do everything you could to get rid of these… geese?” He asked with almost a laugh in his voice, but he forced the laugh down and tried his best to act serious. “Yes, we actually tried to form a hunting party but these geese are nothing like we've seen before… they were always a step ahead of us” He explained. “The night before our hunt, they somehow got into our houses and took our weapons, tossing them into the lake as well as… well, there was bird crap everywhere… even on the ceiling for God's sake! And as for our hunting dogs… lets just say they are afraid of any kind of bird in our area” He shook his head. “I see…” He looked down at the table in front of him and shook his head with a heavy sigh. “Fine, I’ll slay these geese, but I request to keep them as trophies along with the pay” The mayor smiled and nodded eagerly and stood up, grabbing the other man's hands with both of his and shook it furiously. “Of course, of course!! We don’t want anything to do with these damned bastards anymore, you got yourself a deal!” What the knight didn’t know… was what he just signed himself up for.   As soon as the knight was paid, the mayor led the man out of the tavern and he was going to grab the horse before the mayor stopped him. “They would attack anything, I recommend not to bring your horse” He gave him an annoyed look before sighing and turned around to face him. “Fine” He then marched after the Mayor all the way until they reached a barn house that was the closest to the mountain. The barn looked abandoned and looked heavily damaged… The mayor stopped far away from it and looked anxious. “You go ahead… once you’re done here, come back to the tavern…” And then, he ran off, leaving the knight alone at this strange place.   He took a few steps forward before drawing his sword out… slowly making his way to the barn house, looking around. The tension in the air was thick as everything fell silent once the mayor was out of sight and earshot. He didn’t hear the flapping in the distance as now it was nightfall, the sun going down and the light almost gone. ‘These are simply geese… I should be finished before the sun is fully gone for the day’ He thought rather confidently. Once he stepped into the barn, it looked empty except further down across from him was a nest and inside he could see black, white and brown feathers… ‘Bingo’ he thought as he crept his way towards the nest.   They were asleep, or at least that's what he assumed ‘This will be easy..’ He raised his sword, nearly above his head as he took his last final steps to the nest with the supposed sleeping geese… He only paused when he stepped on a stick, a stick that was astray from the nest. The cracking sound it made, echoed within the barn and then darkness fell upon it. The sun had gone down sooner than he thought as he held his breath. He then heard a loud flapping sound of wings behind him, he turned around and came face to face with a goose. He jumped and dropped his sword as he let out a loud shout in surprise. This awoke the other three geese who were in the nest behind him.   It was time. The goose in front of him let out a warrier cry like honk and charged forward to protect its brethren. The knight, being trained in the arts of battle, he was quicker than the goose sadly and ducked as it flew over head, missing him barely. He rolled and grabbed a hold of his sword again and stood quickly from his position off the floor, then… he charged the goose as it turned around in the air to go in for another attack. He swung his sword and slammed it against the goose, knocking it out of midair, causing it to let out a loud honk of pain as it fell onto the floor. He ran over to it and raised his sword to go and stab it, just before he could, he felt something tugging on his hair, on the back of his head. It was another goose! How could he forget that there were four of them??! ‘Damn it!’. He gritted his teeth and chose to attack that goose for now and slapped it away.   The goose then simply bit his hand. HARD. Biting a finger off and flying away as another goose came to attack him. He shrieked in pain at the loss of a finger but at the moment he had to focus on the fight. So far, he had counted 3 geese… ‘Where was the fourth?’ That didn’t matter for now… as the third one attacked his head, he turned back to the first and stabbed down with his sword and his eyes closed. He heard a shrieking honk of pain before it died out into silence from that goose. The goose attacking his head then bit his nose and he shouted before now randomly swinging his sword around as he backed away. The attack from the geese ceased as he backed into something behind him, it didn’t feel like a wall, and so he turned around quickly with his eyes open now.   He gaped at the creature he saw in front of him. Taking a few quick steps back as he stared up at the beast… It was the dragon, It stood tall with three geese on its shoulders, staring smugly down at the knight. The fourth goose had gotten the damn dragon from the mountains. ‘How was that possible??? What the hell is going on anymore??!!!’ The large dragon stared down at the knight with a cold stare as it simply glanced between him and the goose who laid motionless a few feet away… The dragon's eyes seemed to gloss over, seeing this poor goose… Its baby. It then looked back at the knight with a stare that could kill and it moved forward towards the knight with a loud roar, the geese moving into formation to attack when ready.   The knight also moved toward the dragon, but he wasn’t expecting its attack as it swung its tail around, hitting the knight into his side, causing him to go flying and slamming right into the barns wall. He then kept going as he broke through the wall and hit the ground, his sword out of hand. The wind was knocked out of the man as he laid wheezing on the ground… While the knight was recovering, the dragon quickly made its way towards the goose who was on the ground, not moving. It let out a low and soft sound as it tenderly nuzzled its child with its snoot, the rest of its children gathered around, looking worriedly at their brethren.   After gently moving the goose around, the dragon's heart broke as it let out a cry of agony at the loss of its gosling… Suddenly, it heard footsteps rushing back and a loud war cry as it felt a sharp pain within its side. It lets out a mighty roar in pain as it was stabbed by the knight… it collapses in sadness and in pain… feeling its emotions hit it over and over again. The knight cheered in victory but it was short lived as the dragon, in its last attempts to protect the rest of its loved ones… attacked the man with its claws, piercing the man in his chest. It pulled back and stared at the man, both in the same state of pain. The man's smile fell to a frown as he fell to his knees and held his chest, wheezing.   He looked up at the dragon, his vision getting blurry as he began to speak. “Eye for an eye… heh… damn geese” He then collapsed to the ground, not quite dead but he wasn’t causing damage anymore. The dragon then simply curled around the lost gosling and let out a soft breath before closing its eyes. Its other goslings let out a few quiet honks before leaving and heading off somewhere. The dragon felt tired… in fact, so tired that it fell asleep. The battle was finished and it was won, but at what cost? End of part 3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Start of part 4 The ending  The dragon awoke to a strange sight before it… it glanced around, seeing that it was still within the barn, the knight was gone and so was its gosling. It began to panic and moved to fly but it was stopped by something holding its wings in place. It looked at itself and saw that it was bandaged up… then right beside it was a young man, who had stood up from his seating position with his hands up. The dragon squinted its eyes before settling back down with a slight scoff, but kept its eyes on him. The human then spoke. “I’m the witch from the forest near your town… these geese had brought me here to you and… the other goose” He paused for a moment “They found me while I was looking for herbs in the nearby area…” he explained. “And when I came here and saw all of these” he gestured to the barn “I figured out what to do… I saved the goose and you, and the human as well” The dragon tensed at the mention of that human, it sent the witch a deathly glare.  The man gulped and let out a nervous laugh. “I’m sure he won’t bother you anymore… I promise, just relax and take it easy, I’ll go get your geese” He said before leaving the area to go outside. The dragon listened quietly to the honking outside and a few flapping sounds before the small gang of geese came in honking excitedly as they reached their parent. The man then came in with its gosling that it thought it had lost. The dragon smiled, seeing that the goose's wing was the part that was stabbed as its wing was wrapped as well. “Here’s your goose delivery” The witch smiled, he placed the healing goose next to the dragon. The other geese joined the dragon except for one, that one went to the witch and gave him a bag of gold The witch gave a rather confused look between goose and gold, ‘How did this goose get a bag of gold?’ but he wasn’t one to complain and hummed lightly before turning around to leave.  “I wish you five good luck… you’ll be fine by tomorrow, rest well” The mysterious witch left and disappeared out of sight.  The geese and the dragon had survived this attack… What happened in the end was the knight retired, the town gave up on any attacks or future plots against the damn geese and dragon as they later found out what started the fights in the first place… The dragon and the people made a somewhat agreement with the help of the witch, he helped translate loosely as to what was to be done. The deal was that the geese and dragon were to be left alone, as well as having sheep and other foods given to them once a week, in return the dragon and geese would protect the village from creatures and other things. That is the end of The Dragon and its four Bastards. I hope I did alright, I don’t write fighting very much. And I hope it was to everyones liking... If you have any critisism, or advice, please do share them with me :D

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A Tutor for Latin

https://writing-prompt-s.tumblr.com/post/639401808923656192/after-too-many-mistakes-when-learning-latin-the This one-off story inspired by this prompt linked above ^^^   No matter what you did or how hard you tried, you always would accidentally summon a demon, that is a fact. It has gotten to the point where you know a few of them personally... Perhaps even friends, if one would like to call a demonic being such a thing. Eventually, it was getting rather ridiculous that you kept summoning them at least 3 to 5 times a week. So ridiculous in fact that the devil himself sent you a letter, along with a gift basket. It was around 6 am in the morning when you heard a loud banging on your door… you quickly rushed to it, finding said basket and letter, but no one in sight. It was strange to say the least but, who are you to think that while you kept on summoning demons with how bad you are in writing of latin. You had to be honest with yourself as you read the letter… It was a bit embarrassing as a grown adult to have such horrid writing and spelling skills with how much time you had spent studying the language you loved so much. The letter reads as follows; Dear acquaintance, Though it was pleasant to have some of my subjects have their morals boosted slightly in your presence, it's rather inconvenient to a few of them who take their jobs seriously. I suppose you don’t do this on purpose as each time an incident report is sent back to me about you specifically, you were bewildered each time and oddly apologetic as well as frightened out of your mind. To solve this issue, as the paperwork is becoming a bit too much of a headache to a few of my subjects, I’d like to send you a tutor. This is not a suggestion. If you are to summon another demon again after tutoring from one of my highest scholars in hell, I believe you will find out soon how it is to experience ‘Hell’ Sincerely,                Lucifer Morningstar You stood there in your fluffy robe and soft warm slippers for a second as you re-read over and over again the lines ‘This is not a suggestion..’ and ‘You will find out soon how it is to experience hell’ including the bit about a ‘Tutor’ who seemed to be one of the highest scholars in hell. How did that even work? What was their hierarchy like… As you were deep in though in how the devil politely threatened you, your eyes began to fall to the basket in your other hand. You quickly walked over to a nearby coffee table and sat down to examine it, of course after shutting the door firmly. Curiously, you began to unwrap the deep blood red ribbons and strings on this gift… as well as plastic? It kinda felt weird to have a gift from hell… Looking at it, you see a book, specifically a dictionary translation between english and latin. There was more, the basket also had paper, ink, a quill, including a few of your favorite snacks. You hesitated as you took these items out of the basket, wondering what you would use an inkwell and quill for, as you had pens... it was the 21st century after all. As soon as you laid your hand upon a rather scrumptious kitkat bar, you heard someone knocking at your door again, this time it was more gentle but firm enough to grab your attention. Your eyes glanced at the clock with a slight tired gaze, seeing that it was 7:30 am already, you guessed it was a bit too late for you to go back to bed since being suddenly awakened, at what you would like to call an ungodly hour of the ‘night’. You stood from your comfy seat and carefully made your way to the door… whoever was there made their presence known but waited patiently in silence, almost as if they knew you weren’t going to ignore the door and the knocking upon it. Opening the door with a soft yet quick twist of the door knob, the door nearly swung open all the way, but it stopped just before hitting against the wall near it. Standing before you would be a strange creature… it certainly looked demonic, a tall thing with slightly longer horns than a goat, its face not there but you could feel ‘eyes’ fall upon you and your soft coziness in your pjs, its form was more like a black abyss that one could stare endlessly into and what it was wearing was a rather professional suit, shoes and with a red tie, compared to your penguin pjs, robe and slippers. Looking up at the creature, you gave a slight half-awkward smile at the thing, and slowly moved off to the side with hesitation as you moved your arm to gesture that you were inviting it in. It gave a polite bow before entering and taking a quick look around, seeing all your handwritten latin papers scattered about, and how messy your place had been after frantically trying your best to study and fix your errors of writing a few days ago. It simply let out a huff of air, which in turned allowed you to breathe finally. You didn’t realize you had held your breath this entire time as this demonic being scanned your home, your safe place. It turned to look at you, as if it noticed just how nervous you seemed to be and you froze in place… wondering if such a beast could smell fear. It then began to take a few steps towards you and you felt your heart begin to race… feeling yourself getting dizzy, head pounding and heart heavy, you barely took note that it extended a hand out to you. You are snapped back into reality when you hear a quiet sigh coming from the thing standing before you. Your eyes glanced between its hand and its ‘face’. It took you a long second before finally taking its hand and shaking it as a greeting. Then it simply said “Lets have breakfast, shall we? Because I can tell that we have a lot of work ahead of us if we want to stop you from…” it paused “accidentally summoning demons for the umptenth time” they chuckled lightly before pulling away from you and heading right into your kitchen. You in turn let out a light chuckle, following after a relieved sigh. “Breakfast sounds like a good start… thank you” You said as you entered the kitchen, watching the horned creature making you pancakes, a rather odd sight indeed. “Of course… go ahead and take a seat while I cook, you’re going to need your energy for the lessons I have planned for you… I am a bit old fashioned” You take in a sharp inhale and cringe at the thought that you have to go through some kind of schooling again… you groaned lightly and sat down with a slight smile. “I guess… I’ll do my best” It then respond, a smiling almost sound in its voice “I wouldn’t doubt it” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That is the end of the story, hope you enjoyed… please don’t be afraid to give me constructive criticism! I love to learn and grow. I am new to tumblr so I am not sure how tags work, hope that they’re okay