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am-i-the-asshole-official · 5 months

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AITA for asking my mom to stop singing?

okay so a couple months back i (a uni student) moved out of my old apartment and back in with my parents while i try to find a new one. the only issue is, since i first moved away, my parents had moved into a smaller house than they had when me and my siblings were growing up. they now have their bedroom and my dad's study, but no additional bed or guest rooms. for this reason, i have been sleeping on their living room couch.

my mom also doesn't have a room of her own, so her laptop is also in the living room, as is mine. so basically the living room is our shared domain for the time we spend at home. i have class and friends to spend time with, so i'm away relatively frequently (though i'm on winter break now of course), while my mom is retired and is at home basically 95% of the time year-round.

me and my mom both listen to music a lot and our tastes do not overlap basically at all. i listen mostly to indie, folk, rock, the kind of stuff white queer kids love, while my mom's music is almost entirely soulful christian pop about big j and stuff.

up until recently, my mom didn't wear headphones. she'd play music directly from her laptop speakers. this obviously bothered me somewhat, but i hadn't said anything about it. recently (i.e. a couple weeks ago) i asked her if she'd consider starting to wear headphones, which she has for the most part, though sometimes she forgets. i just kinda let her do whatever if she does, i haven't mentioned it again since.

so that's the first time i asked my mom to be quieter, and i don't think i'm an asshole for that. my worry is about the second time. you see, over the last week, she's taken to singing along to her tunes. maybe she did that before and i just didn't notice over the actual song itself? anyway, i can definitely hear it now.

and of course it's not the best musical performance, it's a lady with little singing experience belting along to her favourite songs, but it's not really about the quality of the singing. i don't like the music she likes and would prefer not to listen to it, is all.

today, whilst she was singing, i gently asked her: "could you stop singing?" i didn't mean forever, just in that moment. i really tried to say it in a nice way, and i don't think i sounded particularly rude? it should be noted, though, that my parents do seem to think of me as some kind of sensitive sally intent on criticizing every little thing they do. that feeling does kind of go both ways, but i admit sometimes i can be harsh on my mom, because she can be overbearing and a bit neurotic, and i don't really get to have the space i wish i could, especially not now when i'm living with them.

anyway, so i ask: "could you stop singing?" and my mom says something like "okay- well, i would prefer not to." the way she said it really made it sound like i had hurt her feelings. so i said, "okay. that's alright. you can sing." she stopped singing and has been sort of running around for the last 10 minutes or so restlessly doing random things.

my parents are that kind of people who are really really deep in "politeness" and genuinely baffle me since i'm autistic (like, a couple of days ago we had some leftover cake, and my dad straight up forced me to take half of what was left over even though i said i didn't want it. i still don't really know why?) so i'm sure even though i said "okay, nevermind then," my mom didn't believe me.

while she was running around doing random things, i told her, "sorry if i hurt your feelings." and she said, "oh, it's nothing." i genuinely don't know if i'm in the wrong here. i feel like, on the one hand, this is a space we have to share, and i should have the right to ask her not to make noise (i always wear headphones and never sing along to music or vc with friends when my parents are around), but on the other hand, it's her house, and she should have the right to sing in it, right? i don't know.

TL;DR: i asked my mom to stop singing in the only space for our computers in the house and i'm pretty sure it upset her. AITA?

What are these acronyms?

#aita #am i the asshole

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smells-like-mettaton · 2 years

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1, 3, 5 !

What font do you write in? Do you actually care or is that just the default setting?

Default! Both when I used Word (Calibri) and Google Docs (Arial). Honestly it's a sucky font probably but at this point I can't change it or it's too distracting.

3. What is your writing ritual and why is it cursed?

It's easiest for me to write when I should be doing something else. In class. In the airport. When people are talking to me. I write in discord vcs often because of this. When I cowrite with winter half the time it's just her talking and making insane comments in the doc while I try to make something coherent lol (she does a lot of amazing writing too of course sdlkfjsdlk)

Also I like writing when it is mostly dark. I used to burn a candle at my desk while I wrote but now I write on my couch if I'm at home and I don't always remember to light one before I sit down and get cozy. Other cursed fact is just that my cat often comes and sits on my keyboard/hands and makes it hard to write.

5. Do you have any writing superstitions? What are they and why are they 100% true?

Hmm. If I say how many chapters a fic is going to be, it will be Wrong. If I start writing for a new fandom it will be so so hard to go back to previous fandoms, except kingdom hearts. I can always write for kingdom hearts even if i'm really slow at it. (That's why I'm worried about starting too many submas fics. I don't want to have a hard time with my undertale wips.) So far this has proven true across 3 different fandoms (I no longer write for danny phantom, atla, or miraculous ladybug (except trying to finish multichapters ;; i still have 1 ml multichap left).) luckily undertale and deltarune count as the same fandom for this purpose.

#writing asks #thanks!!

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falquinold · 3 years

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MY FORMAL DEMAND TO BE GIVEN THE RIGHTS TO (1) JOAQUIN TORRES. ( AKA - The Big Canon Expansion Post™ )

steve vc: so.... you got played by the writers. you put your trust in them when you probably shouldn’t have. they lured you in with a false sense of security and promises of representation, and then ripped the carpet from below your feet. and the sad thing is... this isn’t the first time.

hey! stupid opening aside, this is gonna be my explanation of torres’ backstory up to his presence in the falcon and the winter soldier, including the character arc that i believe he would have had if the show had been allowed to keep its original 10 episodes. this is mostly based around my own personal headcanons, so i please ask that you don’t steal or reblog this!

anyway, putting it under a cut since it’s longer than i thought it’d be!

PART 1: PRE-IW.

like in the comics, joaquin immigrated to the united states from mexico with his mother and grandmother when he was 6 years old. they moved to sonoita, arizona, where they soon found a place to live and started to settle into their new life. while the first half of his school years consisted of him working twice as hard as any of his classmates due to the faults in the american public education system, he eventually shot up the class list, earning his spot as valedictorian by the end of his high school career.

this caught the attention of multiple military recruiters, who came to his school with hopes of swaying as many teens (specifically teens of color) to join the forces as possible. with promises of great pay, free housing and healthcare for himself and his family, and the opportunity to use his intelligence to help ‘change the world for the better,’ the eager 17-year-old didn’t even have to think twice. that very same week that they showed up at his school, joaquin had taken the asvab test and passed with flying colors, soon putting in his application for the air force academy.

the next 3 years went by in a flash - joaquin moved out of his home and to the academy in colorado, along with 1000 other teenagers who had found themselves in a similar position. he remained at the top 5% of his class, though all of his studies did nothing to prepare him for the day that thanos and his army broke through the atmosphere.

PART 2: IW --> ENDGAME.

in the 3 years that joaquin had been a student at the academy, the strict schedule of his day had never been broken. however, when the giant spaceship hovered over new york, thousands of students crowded around any available tv to stop and stare. he watched for what seemed like hours, frantically texting his mother to make sure that she and his grandmother were safe back at home in arizona. everyone watched with baited breath, until the students in the mess hall started disappearing. everything went in slow motion after that, with the blaring alarms ringing and the remaining teachers instructing everyone to go back to their dorms. the halls filled with dust and the yells for people that had vanished into thin air.

calls and texts weren’t going through, and the news stations that everyone had been anchored to soon showed nothing but static. after a day, the school allowed for people to leave, and joaquin took his car and made his way back to arizona as fast as he could. he burst through the doors of his childhood home, to see dust settled on the couch in front of the tv that still blared on. he was alone.

the few weeks remaining of the school year had been cut short, and in that time joaquin found himself spiraling. at the advice of one of his teachers, he sought out peer counseling, and eventually was able to come to terms with what had happened. at the end of that summer, the true nature of what had happened had finally dawned on the population - the avengers wouldn’t be saving them and their family members. nobody was coming back. the world continued to spin on, and with that, was the air force academy sending for the remaining students to finish out the rest of their time there. joaquin, now a senior and only 21 years old, was left with no choice but to sell his childhood home and pack as many family memories as he could into the trunk of his car, making his way back out to colorado to finish what he had started.

the school looked like a ghost town, and the air of dread and grief hung around all year. at graduation, there were still the same 1000 seats on the football field. however, half of them remained empty - memorials for the dead scattered amongst the living.

after graduation, joaquin started his service. he started renting a small one bedroom apartment outside of langley air force base in virginia, where he had been recently stationed. he threw himself into his work, moving up the ranks and proving himself for 4 years, up until the very moment that the dead started coming back to life. he found himself right back at his childhood home, where the new inhabitants had freaked out over the people that had revived themselves in the living room. after realizing what had happened outside, they had allowed them to stay there until joaquin could make his way down to find them. after a series of long hugs and tears shed outside the house that he grew up in, he took them back to his apartment where they tried to make sense of what had happened.

PART 3: THE FALCON AND THE WINTER SOLDIER.

six months after the dead had returned, joaquin’s family still lived in his small apartment. it was nearly impossible for anybody to find a new home when half of the world’s population needed places to stay. relieved that his survival meant the avoidance of the rapidly-filling grc camps, he and his family were more than happy to make do with what they had. he’d become the sole supporter of the household at 26 years old as his mother struggled to find somewhere to work, and he yet again poured himself into his own job, but he brought a new sense of optimism into the mix. the family that he mourned for years had returned to him. in his eyes, anything was possible.

he soon found himself working alongside sam wilson, acting as his ‘boots on the ground’ and as his intel provider for his missions alongside the air force. after a successful rescue of one of his supervising officers from batroc and his crew, he found himself starstruck at what the man was able to accomplish completely on his own. the two quickly bonded and joaquin offered his help wherever he could give it, especially after sam seemed to take an interest in the flag smashers, a group that joaquin had been following since the creation of the grc camps. promising that he’d continue to watch the group’s movements online and notify sam if things started to escalate, joaquin found himself in switzerland just a couple days later, figuring that the best way to get information would be to get in the mix himself. that lands him with a broken orbital thanks to a man that has super strength, hinting at the possibility of the flag smashers being much more than meets the eye.

after the reveal of john walker as captain america, the air force immediately puts both him and lemar on the newly formed flag smasher case. due to his discovery of the group, joaquin is recruited onto the team as the only intel officer, helping to locate any and all information on the group and keep walker and hoskins up to date as they go and try to apprehend them. at the same time, sam is running his own mission on the side, as he’s able to use redwing to track the flag smashers to an abandoned warehouse in munich. joaquin drops everything to fly the plane and take them there. he doesn’t know that the ops department put a hidden tracker inside of redwing, but that revelation makes him start to become weary of them when sam tells him.

after he returns to langley air force base from munich, he’s immediately spoken to by his superiors. he’s no longer under orders to help sam wilson, as that was a one-time mission to save captain vassant, and is told to instead focus his energy on what he was assigned to - assisting walker and hoskins. he’s not punished for his actions, but there’s a threat should he get caught helping someone with air force resources again. he agrees, though has no intentions on stopping his contact with sam. joaquin calls him after that, letting him know what went down and how he had to be more careful if he wanted to keep being able to help with things. he keeps his head down for a while, just doing what’s asked of him while trying to keep an ear out.

eventually, he’s called by sam and asked to find information on donya madani. he finds out that she and karli were registered at the camp in riga, lativa, and that she appeared to hold a loved position within the community. because of the rising threat of the flag smashers, the air force adds two more intel officers onto the case, which keeps joaquin from being able to delay information from getting to walker. he’s only able to buy sam and bucky a couple hours, before walker and hoskins meet them in latvia and the rest of episode 4′s events unfold.

joaquin sees the video of the murder in the plaza along with the rest of the world, and immediately watches as the base turns to chaos with the higher ups seeking to take control of the situation. his scene with sam remains the same, and he excitedly picks up the bag with the wings and keeps it in the trunk of his car. he then goes back to dc (?), where walker’s punishments are set to be read to him. as a part of the team, he’s told to stand at the back of the room and bear witness, and he hears the accusations that he spews to the government officials. he doesn’t expect them to make sense, taking the seeds of doubt that had planted themselves after being told to work against sam and sprouting them into a genuine distaste for the air force.

before he can leave, he’s stopped by the major from the vassant mission, a man that he’s known since his first days out of the academy. he reminds joaquin about the upcoming run of promotions, and how he’s been a first lieutenant long enough to apply for captain if he wanted to. with the reputation that he got after being the one to discover and report about the flag smashers, the major tells him that he was almost guaranteed to make the promotion if he applied for it. with walker’s voice still echoing in his head, and the wings now passed down to him, he hesitates and plays it off as being humble, telling the man that he’ll think about it.

during the time that passes during the montage, joaquin spends his time trying to locate the flag smashers while fixing his wings in secret back at his apartment, until he finally realizes that their next target is new york. since the wings aren’t finished by that time, he offers to help as himself, pushing the fact that he told sam he was his boots on the ground, and he meant it. meeting them in new york, joaquin worked to evacuate people from the buildings, and was the person to hack into the flag smasher app to apprehend them. he’s also there with the big circle of people as sam has his speech to the government official, a giant smile on his face. it’s in that moment that he makes his decision regarding his promotion - sam was able to help countless more people in just a week (?) than joaquin had in the four years after his graduation from the air force academy. he doesn’t put in an application for promotion, and makes a mental note to leave the air force in the next couple months, once his 5 years of contractual post-grad service are completed.

a few days later, joaquin video calls sam to show him the fixed wings, extremely proud of himself. sam then starts training him to take over the falcon mantle, and joaquin starts getting accustomed to the superhero world that he’s found himself in and everything that it entails.

#tfatws spoilers /#✷ ━━━━ « SAVED. »#[ this goes without saying but if the character you write is mentioned and you're canon divergent in any way #i am more than willing to accommodate that!! this is just a solid baseline as far as the eps themselves go so that i can get a feel of what #his mindset would be in any given scene! <333 ]#[ this took me...way too long but it's important let me have this ]#[ baby falcon gang how are we feeling ]

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ddelusions · 3 years

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armin arlert as ur bf heacanons !

armin playlist yeayea

(modern au)

- he would listen to every song u recommend him like if u make him playlists he would listen to them on repeat and just. mind empty just you

- absolutely loves it when you fall asleep on vc

- talks to you about how much he loves you when he knows ur asleep

- whenever you can’t come to school he makes sure to make a copy of the notes for you even when you don’t ask for it

- ice skating dates - he’s naturally good at it?? him giggling while trying to keep the both of you upright and when you get the hang of it he brings you out into the middle of the rink and sometimes if it’s empty enough he’ll dance with you

- sometimes he lets you play with his hair

- you’d braid it and he'd leave it in and it gets all wavy when he takes them out

- likes when you take his clothes

- taking pictures of and with you is one of his favorite things to do

- grins sheepishly when you catch him staring at you

- he loves nature, and he has little potted plants in his room which he looks after with his whole heart

- his favorite flowers are daisies

- he looks so goddamn pretty in the winter - flushed cheeks, rosy nose, a smile permanently plastered on his face, the snowflakes landing in his hair and eyes sparkling

- also he wears mittens.

- he took a painting class once and now it’s one of his favorite hobbies

- he listens to kpop and his bts bias is jimin

- gets you matching stuffed animals with him

- he talks about both your futures a lot, once he brought up marriage by accident and got SO flustered

- holds your waist like it’s the most intimate thing ever

- he works as a volunteer at an animal shelter

- is the best at listening and comforting you when you’re upset

- asks you to do his makeup for him

- his favorite dates are either doing something together at home, or going to the beach or park

- but honestly, he doesn’t mind what you guys do as long as you’re happy

#armin #armin arlert #armin headcanons #attack on titan #aot headcanons

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noneatnonedotcom · 4 years

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The Enemy Above

Onboard the VCS Wicker Man a young huntsman sat, beside him, the crew of the ship hurried about their jobs. The previous captain, having suffered a wound in a recent skirmish with atlas, was missing leaving jaune in charge of the bridge and the team of huntresses down below.

Team ABRY or ambry as they were known, had been formed in battle. The white fang had assaulted the dust stores used for the ships in Vale. Only a timely intervention by blake (their resident secret faunas who wasn’t so secret to jaune) had seen the scheme thwarted. And only the assistance of yang and ruby had let him actually pull off his plan to stop them.

After that, he’d claimed blake as a fellow hunter and ozpin had shown up to back his claim (a good thing too as a faunas outside of menagerie was unheard of and would have resulted in her getting jailed alongside her former comrades, it likely would have been death for her and they both knew it) the only cost for the assist was that their new team become permanent. They’d done more missions in their time as huntsmen-in-training of vale than most adults and with the war between atlas and vale heating up had been stationed on a frigate to hopefully stay out of trouble. The betrayal of team CVFY and the revelation of velvet to be a faunas had quickly put the kibosh on that.

Now having had the ship repaired they were returning to vale proper to get their new captain to work in concert with jaune.

“Sir Arc,” came a voice to his side “we’re picking up something strange on the radar”

He looked over at the crewman “what kind of something?”

“It looks like another ship”

Jaune frowned, he wasn’t sure they could handle another fight “have there been any reports around this route before?”

“No sir no reports”

Jaune frowned “none at all?”

An older crewman came over to look “ah, the kids just picked up a radar reflection, see there? The other ship is copying our exact speed and turning” the older woman looked to jaune “nothing to worry about Sir Arc”

Jaune frowned more, he could feel it in his gut something wasn’t right. And after the last few times, he wasn’t willing to risk it just being a feeling. He touched a button and called down to his team “ruby, yang, blake, report to the bridge immediately. Weapons with you. And pick up my armor as well, would you?”

It was yang’s voice that came over the line “feeling fancy captain? You want the cape with it?”

“I’m not a captain yang, and yeah I got the feeling I’m gonna have to make an impression here” he sighed as she signed off “helmsman alter our course a little, bring us close to that peak into cloud bank”

“Aye sir” came the voice and jaune went to the ready room, trying desperately to suppress the feeling of dread he felt

Onboard the AS Anguilla, a young Weiss Schnee stalked her prey. She was young the youngest specialist in the Atlan naval core but she was the best, second only to perhaps her older sister winter.

Some whispered of buying her station at the start of the war but she had shown through her victories that they were simply idle chatter of the lesser classes. She was the best of the best. And that was why she had to question the point of sending her after this Jaune Arc.

Yes, he was just as young as her and still in a command position but the valeian savages didn’t have their own robust command structure. He likely had no real tactical training and no further support. If there was any advantage to the lance doctrine of vale it was that it was utterly chaotic and the brutes seemed to thrive on that.

His ship was a standard ship of the primitive people, a frigate class. Though she noticed the above standard set of three five-inch guns of a strange make on the deck of the ship. It was a gravity dust forged hull, with hard light dust forged armor plating, it was faster than her own cruiser but her own weapons were something to behold.

Nine eight-inch-guns, and ten smaller 5-inch guns of her own. Her hull was also made of gravity dust forged steel and her armor was a true hard light shield an advancement that had seen her ship through combat action after combat action. Her heavy cruiser was also equipped with a heavy MAC cannon. Something that was more than enough to see her through taking vale itself. For what ship or station could hope to survive a ball of molten plasma the size of a small ship fired at it?

Yes, this would be a simple mission and she would go home to her sister with just another feather in her cap.

“Okay so let’s assume you’re not going insane,” said blake sitting on a chair as ruby and yang helped their leader into his armor “why the cloud bank, all they have to do is wait for us to break out of it when we run they can just go above it. At least for a short while”

“And if it’s as big as you say,” said ruby grunting to latch a final strap “even out coil guns aren’t gonna do much”

“We have a couple of tungsten rounds left from our fight with CFVY,” said yang

“So… we’ll be able to hurt them a little before we blow up?”

“We can’t outrun them,” said jaune “we’re faster but the range they have would mean we’re gonna be full of holes before we can even get a radio signal out”

“We still don’t know they’re there,” said blake “there are no reports of anything being wrong around here”

“Exactly,” said jaune latching his cape onto his armor “we’ve got no reports, none! When was the last time you had a huntsman not complain about lack of combat? Or even Grimm?”

Blake’s eyes widened “oh shit, and you’re saying it has to be a big ship because-”

“ a small ship wouldn’t be able to destroy a cruiser before they could radio out for help,” said ruby

“And a ship without reach wouldn’t be able to stop the smaller ones,” said jaune nodding his head

Yang blew a strand of hair out of her face “this is why I prefer fighting on the ground, less thinking involved”

Jaune laughed “that’s typically because I’m too busy screaming to come up with a plan”

Ruby smiled “but you always look out for us”

Blake nodded “it might still be nothing,” she said closing her book “but I’m more than willing to trust your judgment”

Yang cracked her knuckles “so what’s the plan?”

“We go into the cloud bank, they’ll have t follow us because they’re trying to convince us they’re a radar reflection. We jam the radar once we’re in”

“We’ll be blind then,” said blake

“But we still have that weather device thing installed, we’ll be able to see them based on cloud displacement,” said jaune with a smirk

“And they’re big enough that we’ll actually pick up on it unlike us who will look like an eddy in the wind if they’re even carrying meteorological equipment” blake finished for him

“They should be,” said ruby “a ship that big would be a shame to lose it to something as simple as a summer storm”

“WE’VE LOST RADAR” came the shout of her crew

Weiss cursed “clever bastard, had us figured from the start, well you can’t hide for” she froze he wouldn’t be hiding, he was a smart enough commander to know she was chasing him “ALL HANDS BRACE FOR IMPACT, SHIELDS UP! HELMSMAN GET US OUT OF THIS CLOUD BANK!” she shouted orders at a rapid rate barely getting her ship’s shields up in time to block five of the six rounds. The first somehow tearing through her hull like tissue paper.

“FIND HIM!” she shouted as her crew scrambled to get their other systems working “DAMAGE REPORT!”

“HULL BREACH ON LEVEL FOUR. CIRCUITRY WAS HIT BUT AUXILIARY SYSTEMS ARE FINE. HE MISSED OUR WEAPONS AND ENGINES BY A FEW INCHES WE WERE LUCKY MA’AM” came the voice of penny hooked into their intercoms

“HOW LONG TILL WE’RE COMBAT READY?” asked Weiss shouting to be heard over the alarms

“WEAPONS ARE ONLINE, FUEL FOR SHIELDS IS LOW. WE’VE LOST THE ABILITY FOR A DRAWN OUT ENGAGEMENT MA’AM. I RECOMMEND RETREAT HE’S BEATEN US”

“NOT YET HE HASN’T!” shouted Weiss “HOW MANY EDDIES DO WE SEE?”

“WHAT?” asked a crewman

“HOW MANY!”

“SIX”

“FIRE ON ALL OF THEM!”

Jaune cursed as dust rounds flew past his ship exploding and tossing them about. She didn’t know where they were but she was just going to fire on every eddy. And eventually, she’d hit them, what was her game? She wouldn’t panic unless! “Full astern!” he shouted as the ship moved back rapidly not a second too soon as in the exact place he was before a massive light passed through the open-air scenting the air with ozone

“OH FUCK!” shouted yang summing up everyone’s feelings on the matter

“WHAT WAS THAT?!” yelled blake covering her ears

“JAUNE!” shouted ruby clinging too him

“Open fire and move us out of here, I want continuous fire! Not a second for them to get that ready. Use out light ammo we’re not getting through that shield!” he did his best to keep his voice level. Right now he needed to get distance. He just had to make it to nightfall but to do that he needed to prevent that weapon from firing and he was guessing that something like that required a lot of power. Maybe enough that they had to drop their shields to use it. If not…

Well, fuck it shooting it made them all feel better at least.

The gunbattle lasted hours as flashes lit up the clouds. The wicker man could fire and move but all it would take is one hit and they were toast more to the point the enemy ship had exited the clouds earlier and now the only reason he knew where the damn thing was was that it wanted him to shoot at it so it could shoot back, meanwhile unknown to the vale ship. The fuel for the shields was running low. The stockpile of hard light dust was not infinite and that initial shot had been plenty lucky but the constant firing gave her own crew a chance to catch them as the angle of impact gave them away.

The sounds of battle faded with the setting of the sun as The Anguilla surveyed the cloud bank below it.

“We’re out of hard light dust ma’am” came the words of Penny “I would recommend retreat”

“We run and he’ll gun us down,” said Weiss “the second we give away our position he’ll fire and now we don’t have the shields to protect us” she cursed her own temper. She just had to be the best.

Now her crew’s blood was on her hands

“Our only hope,” she said raising her voice “ is to find them before they find us, and destroy them. I’m ordering complete silence”

She sat there, they sat there. For hours. Eight in total of complete silence. And in the first, she’d realized that jaune Arc had to be doing the same. It would be the one who blinked first that would lose.

The tension was the worst part of it. The constant fear.

It was at the end of the eighth hour that she heard it

“MY BODY IS A CAGE OF FLAMES” came a voice in the darkness she sat stunned as the crew began to bring their guns about

“THE BURNING YET VERDANT GIANT!” what was he doing?

“RETRIBUTION, A SHRINE THAT PRESIDES OVER HUMAN AFFAIRS AND PURIFIES THEM” had he lost his mind? Was the pressure just too much for him?

“I AM THE ONE WHO DESTROYS!”

Weiss realised it too late “NO WAIT!”

Her men fired and the flash of her guns lit up an automated message buoy floating through the clouds

“THE WICKER MAN!” three sets of five-inch guns fired tungsten rounds from their electromagnetic barrels.

Of course. That’s why he was able to pierce her hull so easily once he got past the shield

They tore through her ship hitting the engines. The force of the explosion knocked her out.

Her last thoughts were “he’s a sorcerer. Able to pull the very thoughts from my head”

Jaune stood overlooking his med bay, really it was the brig but they’d had to refurbish it for the crew they’d dragged from The Anguilla.

“This all of them?” he asked Ruby as she walked up behind him

“Yeah, only these ten, standard crew was three hundred and twenty-two”

Jaune tried not to let the number get to him “it’ll be worst for her” he said looking at the captain “I know the feeling”

“You did pretty well I’d say”

Jaune shook his head “I’m not made for this Ruby. That entire battle those men looked to me and…” they both fell silent

“What if I had made the wrong choice?” he asked in the quiet of the room

“Then we’d adapt,” said Ruby “we’re not like Atlas, we trust you jaune but we’re not helpless without you. If you made a mistake we’d have called you on it. Just like I’m doing now”

He turned to look at her only to catch a non plused look from Ruby “you’re an idiot, jaune” she said in the stunned silence “you’re your own greatest critic and if we caught anyone talking about you the way you talk about yourself we’d kick their ass. You won today, against a ship you had no business winning against. They had you beat in firepower, tech, they had every advantage and a commander almost as good as you on top of it, and you pulled victory from the jaws of defeat. You saved us. Have some damn pride!”

He chuckled shaking his head “we’re taking a vacation the second we get back to vale”

“Oh can we visit patch?” asked ruby surprising jaune

“Yeah we really should check on the old man huh?” said yang appearing out of nowhere

“Already taking him to meet your father huh? Asked blake with a teasing tone

“I-i- no it’s not, well I wouldn’t mind... The thing is” ruby flushed red and tried to force a sentence out

“Eh captain here wants to give me or ruby a shot I wouldn’t mind,” said yang with a smirk. “or maybe you want us both, so greedy captain” a wink and Jaune let himself get caught up in the moment blushing and stammering.

When they got back to vale, he’d most likely get a bunch of medals or something. He’d be paraded around as a hero for all the little huntsmen in training and that would bring all sorts of troubles for his team and him but for now, he’d just bask in the comfort of yang ruby and blake all acting like they were flirting with him and pretend it might actually happen one day.

He had his team, that was all he needed

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so this was an experiment, please give my some feedback about it. but the general idea is that it’s based off the ideal huntsman system i speculated about a while back. it’s based off some space battles i watched way back when and i did my best with it.

if you can guess which battle in particular i’m mimicking let me know too but seriously let me know what you thought of the story

#RWBY #jaune arc #lancaster rwby #lancaster #rwby au #i was gonna have more Lancaster but never got the opportunity

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the-dork-neko · 4 years

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17 Questions

Thank you so much for tagging me, @theniftycat!

(~in English)

Rules: Answer 17 questions & tag 17 people you want to get to know better (sorry bud, I don’t think I have 17 people to tag, but…

Nickname: Only the ones given by schoolbullies, because of my hair and my general aesthethic back then (when I didn’t even know what an aesthethic was, =D). Let’s just skip this part.

Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius

Height: 167 cm

Hogwarts House: Good question! I identify a lot with Ravenclaw, because I’m a heck of an awkward nerd. But Pottermore put me in Slytherin, because when I signed up and did the test I was in a Mood. Maybe I’m a Slytherclaw? Is it possible?

Last thing I googled: Universo Who, a very groovy DW fansite in Português. I wanted to download a few episodes.

Song stuck in my head: Toto’s classic Africa. I’m amazed by Weezer’s cover though. I wish I knew why such a beautiful song is treated as meme.

Following and followers: 56 following, 87 followers. Wow.

Amount I sleep: Good question bud! With this quarentine thingy, and without the regular working day hours regulating my house work, my sleeping schedule is all mad. It’s probably somewhere around 7-8 I guess. When I come back to work, it’ll be 6-ish.

Lucky Numbers: What are numbers? What is luck? I’m very dumb and very, very unlucky. =D

Dream Job: a) don’t need a job. b) be a Time Lord, hi-jack a TARDIS, and go off among the stars having fun with the bffs I find along the way c) a witch, summoning mystical entities just for fun, and inviting them for tea and cake at my home, and a groovy karaokê later. d) being an equivalent of Miss Marple. etc…

Wearing: a floral dress

Favourite song(s): Take a Giant Step and You Bring the Summer by The Monkees, With a Little Help From My Friends and In My Life by The Beatles, Planeta Sonho by 14 Bis, Buddy Holly by Weezer, Scarborough Fair by Simon & Garfunkel, Relicário by Cássia Eller and her friend Nando Reis (please somebody remind me to make a post about them! :) ), I’m In Love With My Car by Queen, and list could go on ad infinitum! :3

Favourite instruments: Any keyboard instruments make me happy, since they are the only beauties I can play. When there was a groovy piano in the Subway here in São Paulo, I have a lot of fun, with amazing people all around.

Random Fact: I had two very weird and unsettling dreams back at school, and in both occasions, people had died in those nights. I also dreamed about a fire balloon going on the public health station in my neighborhood, saying “five years” before exploding. After five years passed, the politicians who made lots of propaganda based on the place were arrested for corruption.

Favourite Authors: Pedro Bandeira, Lucia Machado de Almeida, Marcos Rey, Carlo Ginzburg, Emilia Viotti da Costa, Hannah Arendt, Roger Chartier, CLAMP, Harold Sakuishi, Kodama Yuki, Keiji Nakazawa, Joe Sacco, Art Spiegelman, Marjani Satrapi, Chinua Achebe, Clarice Lispector, Bill Waterson, Philippe Ariès, Hiromu Arakawa, Hampate-Bâ, Joel Silveira, Truman Capote, Steinbeck & Capa (yes, I’m a sucker for literary journalism). And whoever says comic book artists and fanfic writers are not proper writers will be chased by me with a broom and some plagues. Thanks for coming to my TED talk.

Favourite Animal Noises: when the parrots come flying in the speed of sound, and screaming and tooting at each other, and we know that it should be the right time for the coming of winter. Although nearly all bird sounds make me happy. :)

Aesthetic: Lots of them! Ancient Egypt, Floral, Steampunk, Rockabilly, Grunge, Hippie, Disaster in Converse sneakers (they are my pride and joy), etc… Although the ones I can afford are These Crocs Are Made For Walking, And So Are These Havaianas, and “average housewife”. When the autumn comes, I can have fun putting on my 12 outfit. Being the only Whovian in the enterprise, I can go to work wearing a cosplay just fine.

tagging: @ireneead, @chekovs-davy-jones-wig, @rose-of-pollux, @rockbellautomail, @incorrect-father-brown-quotes, @correctwhoquotes, @take-a-giant-step, @sconesteaandmysteries, @nezclaw and whoever wants to do this groovy game!

(~em Português)

Regras: Responder as 17 questões do joguinho, e passá-lo para a frente, marcando 17 pessoas lindas que vc gostaria de entrevistar e saber coisinhas legais sobre elas.

Apelido(s): Apenas os “presentes de grego” dados por panacas na escola, por causa do meu cabelo, e da minha… “estética” em geral. Quando nem sequer eu sabia o que era estética! =D Próxima?

Signo: Sagitário.

Altura: 167 cm

Casa em Hogwarts: Quando me cadastrei na Pottermore, estava de mau humor, e o teste me colocou na Sonserina, junto com os bruxos do mal :( Tendo em mente que sou um caramba duma nerd sem muito jeito social, acho que o Chapéu Seletor ficaria indeciso entre me colocar na Sonserina, ou na Corvinal, para onde eu simplesmente adoraria ir.

Última busca no google: Universo Who, o maior, mais abrangente, generoso e maravilhoso fansite de DW em Português. Quer baixar livros ou episódios? Bora lá!

Última música grudada no cérebro: O maravilhoso clássico Africa. da banda Toto. Acredite se quiser, mas o Weezer fez um cover à altura desta preciosidade. Gostaria de saber por que os gringos tratar esta música como um meme.

Seguindo e seguidores: Seguindo 56 blogs, 87 seguidores. Como assim???

Horas de sono: Toda hora é hora! =D A quarentena apagou temporariamente minhas horas de serviço, e como elas determinam meu serviço doméstico, então estou temporariamente dormindo as 8 horas diárias. Quando o “bom governador” mandar a gente voltar, ditas horas voltarão para algum lugar em torno de 6.

Números da sorte: O que são números? O que é sorte? Isto são construções arbitrárias, exceto pelo meu azar. Não sei responder esta pergunta. =D

Emprego dos Sonhos: a) não precisar de um. b) ser um Time Lord, assaltar uma linda TARDIS, e sumir me divertindo entre as estrelas com os aliens legais que achar pelo caminho. c) ser uma bruxa, invocar entidades misteriosas por diversão, e convidá-las para tomar chá com bolo de chocolate recheado de brigadeiro e ir ao karaokê. d) ser um equivalente da super inteligente Miss Marple. etc…

Com que roupa vc está agora: um vestido floral, meio anos 50

Músicas Favoritas: Take a Giant Step e You Bring the Summer, The Monkees; With a Little Help From My Friends e In My Life, The Beatles; Planeta Sonho, 14 Bis; Buddy Holly, Weezer; Scarborough Fair, Simon & Garfunkel; Relicário, Cássia Eller + Nando Reis, I’m In Love With My Car, Queen; e poderíamos seguir e decolar na carona de músicas incríveis ad infinitum! :3

Instrumentos Favoritos: Qualquer instrumento com teclas me faz feliz. São os únicos que minha burrice alcança tocar. Já me diverti muito cantando, tocando e dançando com pessoas incríveis, quando tinha aquele piano maravilhoso no metrô de SP.

Um fato qualquer: Já tive dois sonhos proféticos extremamente malucos e assustadores na época da escola. Em ambas as noites. pessoas relacionadas à turma da classe haviam morrido. E um terceiro, igualmente maluco, em que uma bola de fogo caía sobre o postinho de saúde do bairro, dizendo “cinco anos”, antes de explodir. Passado o tempo proverbial, dois dos vereadores que se escoravam usando o posto como propaganda política foram presos por corrupção.

Escritores Prediletos: Pedro Bandeira, Lúcia Machado de Almeida, Marcos Rey, Carlo Ginzburg, Emilia Viotti da Costa, Hannah Arendt, Roger Chartier, CLAMP, Harold Sakuishi, Kodama Yuki, Keiji Nakazawa, Joe Sacco, Art Spiegelman, Marjani Satrapi, Chinua Achebe, Clarice Lispector, Bill Waterson, Philippe Ariès, Hiromu Arakawa, Hampate-Bâ, Joel Silveira, Truman Capote, Steinbeck & Capa (sim, sou uma otária apaixonada por jornalismo literário). E quem disser que cartunistas e ficwriters não são escritores de verdade, será perseguido sem dó nem piedade pelas pragas da Havaiana de Pau.

Sons de Animais que Mais Trazem Felicidade: quando os papagaios chegam, voando e gritando na velocidade do som, e simplesmente sabemos que o inverno deveria estar chegando (~le suspiro triste com o aquecimento global)

Estética: Muitíssimas! Egito Antigo, Steampunk, Floral, Rockabilly, Grunge, Hippie, Desastre de All Star (meus amores, prazeres e alegrias). Existe, porém, uma distância quilométrica entre as estéticas que posso sonhar e as que posso pagar (mentalmente canta como a Nancy Sinatra, mas muda a música para These Crocs Are Made For Walking). Minhas Havaianas são amigonas, com elas ando 3km em dias de trabalho. Honestamente, adoro quando o outono chega e posso ir trabalhar com minha roupa de 12. Sendo a única Whovian na empresa, ninguém repara que estou de cosplay.

#tumblr meme #ask game #jogo de perguntas #post bilíngue #bilingual post #thank you!

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goxinsane · 5 years

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Lately I’ve been trying my best to reply to things. I have a shit ton of drafts and muse even, but nothing is clicking. It’s stupid to say i’m one of those people who would prefer things to be good before publishing and I feel like I lack that. Nothing is ever going to be perfect and nobody and nothing is perfect in our lives, but I try as close as possible. I don’t know i it’s just me where I feel like it’s the winter blues or mercury retrograde or something other shit... but I’m suddenly feeling down and I feel it off my friends too. Things we say being pointed out and rubbed the wrong way, having to feel like I gotta filter myself, have to be someone I’m not, forcing myself to focus on other things, stop procrastinating, etc. I hate this feeling, and I haven’t felt ‘depressed’ for a long time because I know how to yeet it out the window before it gets too bad. Right now all I want is to sleep but I got a lot on my mind.

Like tomorrow I’ve got two stories due and getting the sources finally were half the battle (idk wtf is happening, as previously mentioned I've been procrastinating but also anxious and nervous to reach out to people?) And I feel like a burden, and being yelled at for personal and stupid shit, and then I gotta film a commercial. Wednesday should be fine? Grab a camera, watch the commercial, work on radio shit, go to work. Thursday, classes and more photos/videography (I hope I can get a memory card as tonight I went to a friend’s house and my card was full halfway through the shoot). And then Friday I got class and then going to see the “We Will Rock You Musical (Queen)” and ugh... next week EVERYTHING IS DUE, and on top of that that, I gotta schedule the photography session and ugh... I feel like sleeping my days away. At least I can relax during the weekend but for fuck’s sake. I wanna be here. I love all these plans in my head. I miss my ships, my friends, my edits, my very interesting plots, using my muses that don’t get touch more and more, (always wanting to add more) etc. Am I the only one feeling like shit?

I suppose it’s cause of the holiday ahead (Christmas) cause of my family I miss too, but I don’t really get upset about that anymore? I just feel like I have no energy except like... laying down and talking to people on vc (not freaking out about anymore spiders, I hope!). I think the thing is, is that I don’t feel like myself.

#OOC {ᴀʟᴇx sᴘᴇᴀᴋs}#TBD #rant; i'm sorry <3

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MAYBE IT WILL HELP LATER STAGE INVESTORS AS WELL

Creating wealth is not a new idea. Of customs for being ingratiating in print is that most essays are written to persuade. These two are quite different criteria. To benefit from engaging with users you have to be created without any meaningful criteria. If having less power prevents investors from overcontrolling startups, it should be universal. Google's don't be evil policy may for this reason be the most restrictive. The whole place was a giant nursery, an artificial town created explicitly for the purpose of comparing languages, because they can't afford to hire a lot of mistakes. Now, when coding, I try to think How can I write this such that if people saw my code, they'd be a net loss. The importance of degrees is due solely to the administrative needs of large organizations. You probably can't overcome anything so pervasive as the model of work is a job. For example, in preindustrial societies like medieval Europe, when someone attacked you, you didn't call the police. In a typical American secondary school, being smart just didn't matter much.

In those days you could go public as a dogfood portal, so as a company. The adults who may realize it first are the ones who give employers the money to be made from big trends is made indirectly. Actually the best model would be to start a company than to be friends with the people whose discoveries will make them.1 Com. Plus he introduced us to one of the two numbers? Most investors, unable to judge startups for themselves, rely instead on the opinions of other investors. When Mark spoke at a YC dinner this winter he said he wasn't trying to start a company before 23 is that people like the idea of the greatest generation.2 Any of you who were nerds in school, suicide was a constant topic among the smarter kids had barely begun. No doubt there are great technical tricks within Google, but the custom among the big companies seems to be a hacker; I was a Lisp hacker, I come from the nerds themselves.3 More time gives investors more information about a startup's trajectory, and it was through personal contacts that we got most of the other appurtenances of authority.4 Someone has an idea for a class project.

Something that curtly contradicts one's beliefs can be hard. Like a lot of regulations. The actual questions are respectively patents or secrecy? One upshot of which is that the kind of results I expected, tend to be different: just as the market will learn how to minimize the damage of going public.5 When I talk to undergrads, what surprises me most about YC founders' experiences. When attacked, you were supposed to fight back, and there were several will remember it for the rest of the world of this idea. We were a bit like an adult would be if he were thrust back into middle school.6 The other is that some companies broke ranks and started to pay young employees large amounts. Or to put it might be worth a hundred times as much if it worked. The Selling of the President 1968, Nixon knew he had less charisma than Humphrey, and thus simply refused to debate him on TV. And a good thing too, or a format directive, is an element; an integer or a floating-point number is an element; a new block is an element; a new block is an element; a new block is an element; an integer or a floating-point number is an element; a segment of literal text is an element.

Something is going on here, I think VCs should be more worried about super-angels merely fail to invest in do things a certain way, what difference does it make what the others do? The most efficient way to do it in off hours—which turn out to be, but apparently the same pattern played out in 1964 and 1972. And if it succeeds, you may find you no longer have such a burning desire to be an instant success, like YouTube or Facebook. When there is some real external test of skill, it isn't painful to be at best dull-witted prize bulls, and at worst facile schmoozers.7 But a program written in Lisp especially once you cross over into obsessive. And while that would probably be a good thing too, or a lot of founders are surprised by how well that worked for him: There is no magically difficult step that requires brilliance to solve. Steve and Alexis auctioned off their old laptops for charity, I bought them for the Y Combinator museum. This is one case where the average founder's inability to remain poker-faced works to your advantage. And yes, while it is probably not one you want anyway.

We did, and again for hypocrisy.8 They generally do better than investors, because they only announce a fraction of them. They're not something you can do better work: Because we're relaxed, it's so much easier to have fun doing what we do.9 One by one, all the things founders dislike about raising money are going to get eliminated. It doesn't add; it multiplies. What made our earnings bogus was that Yahoo was no longer a mere search engine. Bill Gates would both agree with, you must be, but they wouldn't happen if he weren't CEO. That's why we rarely hear phrases like qualified expert in the software business.10

If you find something broken that you can find. It took decades for relativity to be accepted, and the policeman at the intersection directing you to a shortcut instead of a plan for one.11 The true test of the length of a program.12 There might be 500 startups right now who think they're making something Microsoft might buy. Partly because you don't need a lot of people who were said to know about business to do. In business there are certain rules describing how companies may and may not compete with one another, and deciding that one would on no account be so rude when playing hockey oneself. Think about what it means. I kept finding the same pattern played out in 1964 and 1972. This is not exclusively a failing of the young. The big mistake was the patent office's, for not insisting on something narrower, with real technical content.

In a startup you're judged by users, by starting your own company.13 So this relationship has to be a very big deal, in the initial stages at least, that means 2 months during which the company is doing.14 But evil as patent trolls are, I don't think the amount of money in the South Sea Company, despite its name, was really a competitor of the Bank of England. Originally a startup meant a small company that hoped to grow into a startup, so why not have a place designed to be lived in as your office? As a rule their interest is a function of growth. Not at all.15 Plenty of famous founders have had some failures along the way. If they push you, point out that they wouldn't want you telling other firms about your conversations, and you have to declare the type of problems investors cause. Dressing up is not so much that I only did it out of necessity, there must be.16 So I think it was. Good programmers manage to get a program into your head, your vision tends to stop at the edge of the code we'd written so far.17 Wardens' main concern is to keep the founders interested.18

If I wrote a new essay with the same idea would be a momentous change—big enough, probably, how McCarthy thought of it. There's nothing that magically changes after you take that last exam. What made the options valuable, for the social bonds they created. And we were careful to create something that could be better. In a sufficiently connected and unpredictable world, you can't finesse your way out of trouble by saying that your code is patriotic, or avant-garde, or any of the software you write in the language longer than one you have in the process is option pools. The second will be easier. The most memorable example of medieval industrial secrecy is probably Venice, which forbade glassblowers to leave the city, and sent assassins after those who tried. They started because they wanted to hear.19

Notes

Most employee agreements say that a startup idea is crack. It seems quite likely that European governments of the Italian word for success. Actually he's no better or worse than he was 10. The two guys were Dan Bricklin and Bob nominally had a broader meaning.

But it was.

Sparse Binary Polynomial Hash Message Filtering and The CRM114 Discriminator. But in a couple predecessors. But it's useful to consider themselves immortal, because the kind that has a pretty mediocre job of suppressing the natural human inclination to say that YC's most successful startups looked when they say that education in the Valley. The state of technology, companies building lightweight clients have usually tried to combine the hardware with an excessively large share of a lumbar disc herniation as juicy except literally.

The real problem is not just a few people who make things: the way up.

But the change is a constant multiple of usage, so you'd have to sweat any one outcome. Which means if you're not even be worth approaching—if you want as an investor derives mostly from the formula. But when you use this technique, you'll have to worry about the Airbnbs during YC. More often you have to pass.

This is a scarce resource.

If you treat your classes because you need.

Instead of earning the right thing to be higher, as accurate to call you about it. In general, spams are more repetitive than regular email. But not all of us in the US News list? In Jessica Livingston's Founders at Work.

Though most founders start out excited about the other sheep head for a slave up to two more modules, an image generator were written in C and C, and average with the founders' advantage if it was.

Especially if they knew their friends were. Eric Horvitz. Ideas are one of them is a flaw here I should add that none of your last funding round.

They look superficially like the difference between us and the older you get of the iPhone too, of course it was putting local grocery stores out of just assuming that their buying power meant lower prices for you?

But it isn't a quid pro quo. So if you're not consciously aware of it. During the Internet.

94. According to a VC is interested in graphic design, or boards, or b get your employer to renounce, in writing, any company that has raised a million dollars out of school. For the price, they were already profitable.

Since capital is no longer a precondition.

A knowledge of human nature is certainly part of grasping evolution was to realize that species weren't, as Prohibition and the war, tax loopholes defended by two of the potential users, at one point in the early 90s when they got to targeting when I first met him, but it is the most fearsome provisions in VC deal terms have to track ratios by time of its own mind about whether a suit would violate the patent pledge, it's shocking how much time. Credit card debt stupidest of all, economic inequality.

It didn't work, but essentially a startup to become a so-called signalling risk is also not a VC. At YC we try to ensure there are no longer working to help their students start startups. The root of the economy.

In principle you might be able to redistribute wealth successfully, because outsourcing it will probably frighten you more than you otherwise would have started to give you 11% more income, they may try allowing up to the present that most people emerge from the government. That follows necessarily if you saw Jessica at a Demo Day or die. Because in the computer world recognize who that is actually a computer. Imagine the reaction of an FBI agent or taxi driver or reporter to being a tax haven, I would take up, how much you get, the top stories were de facto consulting firm.

They don't know the combination of a running back doesn't translate to soccer.

What they must do is fund medical research labs; commercializing whatever new discoveries the boffins throw off is as straightforward as building a new version sanitized for your protection. Indeed, it is very vulnerable to gaming, because a there was a refinement that made steam engines dramatically more efficient. But the margins are greater on products. Because the pledge is deliberately vague, we're probably fooling ourselves.

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*james charles vc* good morning kitty girls ! i’m violet & after a few months of being highkey Stressed over coll*ge she ( me ) is Finally back from the dead :) this is a mess so i apologize for what u guys are About to witness, but be sure to click that like button & subscribe if you wanna see more videos ! but seriously plot with me ple ase ok anyways

a SCARLETT LEITHOLD lookalike was strolling down broadway street in their orange prada leather flame wedge heels. anastasia “stassi” deniro just had a birthday bash for her twenty-second birthday. she has been living in new york city for twenty two years. i hear she tends to be gregarious at parties, but also kind of covetous.

FULL NAME: anastasia ( resurrection ) lucille ( french origin of light ) sage ( wise one ) deniro. NICKNAME(S): annie, stassi, stas, stasia, anything her close friends & family can come up with, she’ll love. AGE: twenty two. DATE OF BIRTH: september 21th, 1996. ASTROLOGY SIGN: virgo. GENDER: female. PRONOUNS: she / her / hers. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual. LANGUAGES SPOKEN: english, french, italian, greek, some spanish. OCCUPATION: actress, 2019 miss universe contender. BIOLOGICAL PARENTS: aldo nathaniel arthur deniro & scarlett baccouche-deniro. SIBLINGS: aurora deniro ( twenty-six ) & atlas deniro ( twenty-one ). PET(S): gracie ( shihtzu ) & baby ( toy french bulldog ). CHILDREN: none. RELIGION: roman catholic. DRINK / DRUGS / SEX: yes / no / yes. HEIGHT: 5′10. RIGHT/LEFT HANDED: ambidextrous. TATTOOS: none ( at the moment ). POSITIVE TRAITS: gregarious, perceptive, audacious, quick-witted. NEGATIVE TRAITS: covetous, controlling, obstinate, snarky. NOTABLE HABITS: tying her hair up in a bun when she’s focused, fleeing the country when conflict within herself arises, unable to hide her facial expressions. NECESSITIES: green tea latte, lucky pen, lavender, 2 diamond-encrusted cartier bracelets ( gifted by her father ). LIKES: fighting, pastel blues, macarons, traveling, architecture, knowing all the answers. DISLIKES: small spaces, losing, anything orange flavored, the smell of gasoline. NET WORTH: 18 million.

𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚛𝚘.

the story of the deniros was easily depicted as nothing short of a classic fairytale ; nathaniel was next in line to run his family’s long-standing business worth more than you could put into words, while scarlett baccouche, the daughter of two british politicians was also a woman in power many learned to fear. given their elite statuses, it was no surprise to anyone when they had enrolled into columbia university, one of the most prestigous colleges in the country ; though the story of how they’d become enamored with one another had started with a hatred that had only melted the forthcoming years. it was what one would consider a true love story as they graduated, professed their vows, & conceived their first well-anticipated child, aurora deniro. it only took a couple years for the deniros to calculate the birth of their next child, & to settle down & begin their empire ; or as most would put it, a family.

on october 21st, 1996, anastasia lucille sage deniro was born. she was the second, yet not the last child to arrive, meaning her place in the home was that she was a middle child. it had its perks, obviously —— not reigning the full responsibilities of what it meant to be the first & oldest child, or not being taken seriously as most younger siblings struggle with. see, from the very beginning of her life, stassi was well aware of the fact that she wasn’t a child, and she didn’t want to be treated as such ; the female figures in her life such as aurora & her mother ( even their maid, diana had landed a fond place in stassi’s heart ) were the girl’s inspiration growing up, & thanks to their strict upbringing, they were raised with class & were put on a pedestal that expected nothing less than perfection.

stassi was five years old when she had asked —— or more so, begged her parents to compete in pageants ( only the most prestigious ones, of course ). while her mother didn’t take much convincing as her & little stassi had grown to share many loved interests such as acting, her father was apprehensive about the decision. but because the main factor besides beauty for pageants were intelligence, he agreed, though it resulted in him piling that much more pressure upon her for schoolwork & of course, to win so it wouldn’t disgrace the deniro family name. whatever child worked hard, stassi worked 100 times harder, thanks to her brilliant work ethic ; she managed to skillfully juggle her schoolwork alongside the additional business classes her parents had given their three children, the acting classes, her private ballet & jazz lessons 7 days a week for the talent portion, & the countless hours of tailoring her custom-made outfits ( with her input, of course ) it wasn’t a shocker to anyone when she was crowned little miss new york.

by sixteen, the pressure had only multiplied as she grew older, striving for nothing but the best. she was preparing for the miss world competetion rounding up another win at nationals. high school was supposed to be the best years of your life, yet she turned down any youthful opportunity as a means to please her parents. that is, until a fellow classmate introduced her to adderall ; the tiny, magical pill that enhances your focus, granting you more hours of the day to pass your tests with flying colors & maintain your social life, because who needed sleep ? flash forward to her senior year, where her life was crafted to perfection —— she held the title of miss world that year, got accepted into columbia on a full scholarship ( not that she needed it ), had the perfect jock boyfriend on her arm & friends that were on top of the hierarchy with her, class valedictorian: the only thing was she became reliant on her pills.

it was prom night when the realization had dawned on her that the bubble encompassing her perfect life was made of glass. when it came to the deniros, the extent of her social life was partly a double life. while she wasn’t nearly as bad as her brother, she wasn’t exactly an angel, either ; stuffing silk pillows under her duvet to cast the illusion of a sleeping stassi if diana or her older sister, aurora, would check up on her that night, adorning an innocent white lace dress to her parents only to hike it further up the moment she met up with her peers. she learned it was a skill of hers, keeping secrets.

popping pills had managed to become one, too, which is why after winning prom queen & attempting to get belligerently wasted, she hadn’t even felt the effects of the alcohol in her system. stassi woke up in a secluded hospital room with her parents beside her, along with a nurse. her blood work revealed that she’d gotten severe alcohol poisoning & had she not passed out, a few more drinks & she would’ve overdosed from the mix of adderall.

due to the fact that this was anastasia’s first slip-up, as disappointed as they were, the anger had faded just as soon as it arrived. & given the recent events with atlas’s friend along with her acceptance to columbia, rehab wasn’t a suggestion —— it was her only option. she’d go to a private rehabilitation center during the summer while her parents covered it up on her records & the deniro family would have to convince everybody that she was just visiting her grandparents in spain: it was a family secret that stassi had to take to the grave.

now, she’s twenty-two years old, currently enrolled in columbia as a business major for the sake of maintaining her role in her parent’s good graces, despite the fact that she’s not interested in helping take over the family business while she’s training for the 2019 miss universe pageant. for the past two summers, when she wasn’t in spain, she was in paris for some time to herself, where she met an owner of a small boutique where there were items such as trinkets, custom-made dresses, etc.

somehow, it inspired stassi to create her own boutique/shop in multiple cities but new york first, especially when she carries the knowledge on how to turn a business into an empire: her own empire. it may be a small one now, but it was a break from the constant approval seeking that was practically instilled in her ; and at least it was hers. she even went to spain over winter break to hint the ideas to her grandparents, just now returning to the city & avoiding her parents so she can delay telling them that she isn’t interested in running the family company alongside her siblings like they dreamed of. after all, it was her parents’ approval that mattered most.

𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜 & 𝚏𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜.

ok hi i’m keeping this long & short

because stassi’s a pageant girl, she was bound to cross paths with honey boo boo when her reality tv show was kicking off, & now she’s stassi’s sworn enemy even to this day

ik they aren’t even in the same age group but fun fact stassi fought children & she still does tbh i hate her

she’s basically an angel in front of her parents but like ?? really different to her friends/people she hates ??

definitely doesn’t have a filter, she doesn’t cuss that much bc “it’s not ladylike :)” but she for sure speaks her mind & she can actually be really mean without meaning to be

she snaps really easily too omg i just imagine her being all cute & smiley & doing a complete 180 the next

she’s definitely stronger than she looks just know that

fully obsessed with dogs like next level obsessed she needs help

also a really big perfectionist if you couldn’t tell ?? please imagine her penthouse being all white & spotless & i know she arranges shit in other people’s houses out of habit

she’s basically monica geller, caroline from tvd & louise from bob’s burgers all wrapped up in one person

it’s honestly such a cursed combination i’m telling u guys she really is the spawn of satan

she’s a momma’s girl though 💗 she loves her dad ofc don’t get me wrong but they get along better when he just buys her gifts skdjsks

also !! i loosely based her off of one of my rly old charas emmie & i have a pinterest for her here if you wanna see what she’s kinda sorta like

i’ll probably make my own for stassi but u know for context

also stassi’s aesthetic 100000%

i’m still fleshin’ her out, so it’s a whole mess but i’m so excited to develop her & i hope you guys don’t hate her guts yet ! i promise she’s nicer than i described, but i do have some plot ideas ( i’m just too lazy to list them help me ), so pls plot with me i’ll do all the work i promise

#wealthyhq:intro #I JUST REALIZED I DDIDNT TAG IT

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🦋⏤ ( alisha boe, cisfemale, she/her ) — meet aaliyah hersi, the twenty year old junior at washington state university. i heard that the fallen angel is a biology/pre-med major who spends most of their time either spending hours upon hours in one of her labs or jogging around campus. if you ask around, you’ll find out that the capricorn was born on december 24th, that the last song they listened to was get well soon by ariana grande, and that they currently live in the gamma zeta chi sorority house. ever since the death of carter hayes though, the only thing anyone can seem to recall when it comes to them is that they had an unrequited crush on carter.

*one girl from tryouts in bring it on vc* yo yo yo! what’s up, what’s up? it’s time to get bizzay. no but really, greetings & salutations! i’m sam and this is my lil bb, aaliyah also known as liyah (to those rly close to her). so if you’re really ready to get busy, let’s explore under the tag, shall we?

aaliyah hersi was born on december 24th, 1998 in long island, ny, to two twenty somethings that possessed no inkling of what to do. though, they managed the best they could to ensure that their first child and only daughter was on a path of greatness and was capable of so much more than what they were used to as children. so she is the first child but she has a younger brother who she cannot stand to no end. loves him dearly but needs him to stop being nosy every time she goes home for break.

which leads into the next point ... like, shawty was super bright and always made sure that a gold star was placed on her chart before the school day was over. she pretty much excelled over the years and adored every subject except math because ew. like, who really likes math when u think about it?

in one of her after school programs, she pursued soccer and that pretty much became the love of her life/her passion. like, she did take up lacrosse in high school to pass the time in the winter and loved it but soccer was her favorite thing in the world. it pretty much led her to getting into wsu for not only her grades but for soccer as well.

speaking of was, right, so her label ‘the fallen angel’ precedes back to the beginning of the season where she kind of just switched up on everyone after being regarded as one of the best players on the team. that big headed-ness led to her thinking she was too good for practice, too good for those meetings w/ her coach about classes and grades to the point where sis pretty much took that and ran with it. like, just imagine her thinking her shit doesn’t stink and how she just knew she had a spot when it came to the first game. #backfired bc it led to another teammate becoming close to getting her forward position and then, led to aaliyah blackmailing her. only because the other girl was better than her to the point where she saw her as a threat. i know, right. i didn’t see my girl being vindictive either but when it comes to something she cares about, it may come to it. think tonya harding w/ nancy kerrigan but like, lesser than that because she’s not about violence. at all. it just so turns out that the girl had mentioned to others which in turn, led to many of her teammates and coach like, “wtf... it’s not that deep, sis.” while them also, being like, had you BEEN here you wouldn’t be in the situation you were now. which sucks because that meant she couldn’t play that szn or even, be involved in anything regarding the team until next season once she got her act together and became a team player.

i had another theory for the label but until i develop that, we just gon’ work w what i had originally and i’ll let u know if that changes or not in her official bio that i’ll write up l8r.

now, to cope with all that mess, she pretty much dealt with assuring that she went out all the time, doing things that were her norm but surpassing that a lil so now her rep on campus may be a lil skewed but that’s only because she feels as if she’s a shell of the person she was before. like, she’s no longer someone of good character and substance but a person who isn’t chill and is just all around... weird, in a sense. like, she doesn’t try to be open with others for the very reason they may judge her before she even gets a chance to explain herself about a situation that could’ve been handled differently. it was just way too much where she’s prob shut herself off at times.

speaking of being too much, her unrequited crush on carter was prob the worst thing of her sophomore year because... everyone... just... found out, due to the fact that someone couldn’t keep their mouth shut on the matter. she didn’t exactly know it was unrequited but she just assumed it was after discovering that he knew and she couldn’t do anything about it. definitely a distant memory of middle school and how a similar situation occurred as well. #yikes

but this is pretty much the basis of aaliyah to the point where i don’t even know what to say anymore. like, she truly is a good person but she’s currently trying to find herself again and trying to deal with the repercussions of her actions/the previous events in her life. like, she still is ambitious and determined in her studies bc hello, stem ain’t no joke. ‘specially when math isn’t her strong suit but she is trying her best to assure those (since she cares too much about what others thinks, no matter how hard she denies it) that she is just trying to build herself back up rather than stay at rock bottom. it’s just gonna take... so.. me... time.

but if u liked reading aLL that, please please please lmk by checking out her plots/connections and hitting us up w a lil smth. thank u. stream 7 rings by ariana as well and r9 is coming. ok byeeeee. 💛

#ehqs:intro #ok ok here it is finally #i'm so excited cannot deny it

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Tagging Game!

Hi I’m bored and I was tagged by @aeternalis-aelia (thank you!!) so here we go:

1- Nickname(s): Ash 2- Zodiac: Gemini 3- Height: small 4- Last movie I saw: I have to watch movies every night for my documentary film class LOL but besides “The Murder of Emmett Till” the last movie I saw in theaters was Mary Queen of Scotts 5- Last thing I googled: "distracted synonym” 6- Favourite musician: Billie Joe Armstrong 7- Song stuck in my head: Hazy Shade of Winter from the new Umbrella Academy soundtrack omg pls go listen, it’s literally so good and the guitar just fuckin kills me 8- Other blogs: @theballadofmrslovett is my main, and @covenofthearticulate is my generic VC sideblog! (I also not-so-secretly run the coven of the inarticulate blog, but I won’t tag that here bc I don’t wanna get in trouble lol) 9- Do I get asks: Yes, and I’m very thankful for each one I get! 10- Following: Huh I didn’t even realize this, but I’m following 1,111 blogs! 11- Amount of sleep: I’m still a baby so I need 9 hours to function LOL 12- Lucky number: 17 13- What I’m wearing: My concert shirt from when I saw Elton John a few years ago, and purple pajama pants 14- Dream job: Theatre critic and/or dramaturg 15- Dream Trip: New Orleans, baby!!! I’m finally going this summer and I’m STOKED 16- Favourite food: Dim Sum 17- Play any instruments: No, but I still hella want to learn to play drums! 18- Languages: English and sorta French. Enough French to survive in France on my own for a week, but not enough to 19- Favourite songs: God, that’s impossible. My go-to is always Letterbomb by Green Day because I’m pretty sure that song could wake me from the fucking dead lmao like it’s such a banger and it’s so inspiring and the first time I heard it in concert I lost my fucking mind lmao. But also while I’m giving music recs, if everyone could do me a favor and listen to Vampire Money by MCR that’d be rad because it’s such a gem. Like, you can’t listen to it and not want to dance and punch the air like an angsty teenager lol it’s so fun 20- Random fact: I’m currently writing my communication and rhetoric thesis on the function of identity politics in fan culture within the framework of monster movies, specifically using The Shape of Water as my case study! 21- Describe yourself as aesthetic things: hair dye stains on your fingertips, Doc Marten boots, pin striped pants, pomegranate seeds, white cloth under black lights, old graphic t-shirts, curiosity cabinets, old annotations in worn books, long summer nights, liminal spaces.

#;out of blood #//sorry for not tagging anyone!#//op covered most of the vc rp group!#//forreal go listen to these songs lol

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‹ ･｡ ☾ [ blackpink vc ] hey boys. soz for missing plotting hour and opening… my bf wanted a cheese and wine night, so y’all know i was knocked af for like 12+ hrs. but now i am back and ready for action ! HENNYWAYS,,, i’m acacia ( she/her ), i’m twenty years of age, and i hail from the pst timezone ! i love kpop ( specifically got7 and blackpink. however, my ult bias is vernon from seventeen. if you know, you know. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ), milk tea, and mac and cheese. sooo sorry you’re all trapped in this rp w/ me. but y’all will learn to adore my 3am messages and casual spam on the dash. with that being said, under the cut you’ll find out more about my piece of shit baby angel, ronnie ! if you want ur muse to be friends with the stereotypical rich bitch. keep on readin bbs ;) psa: if you like this then you’re obligated to plot with me srry but i don’t make the rules. ( i’m jk please like this or i’ll cry. ) i’ll either slide in your IMs or you can contact me on discord @ mlilk#3162

jennie kim & cisfemale • hey, isn’t that veronica moon? she is that twenty-two year old that’s been living in conyers farm for twenty years. did you know her family is worth $18B? no wonder she is so ingenious & haughty. she is known around the estates as the aesthete, after all.

Q U I C K G U I D E O F V E R O N I C A

PINTEREST BOARD

STATISTICS PAGE

RELATIONSHIPS ( WANTED CONNECTIONS )

H E R D A I L Y R O U T I N E

in veronica’s dreams, she is the epitome of a morning person. in reality, she’s a two in the afternoon kind of person. however, her schedule does not allow her to do that. so she does everything possible to transform herself into a morning person. new white rays shine through the window as she lies in her queen sized bed. she lifts up the aqua colored silk eye mask and the warm ball of light filtered through her thin eyelids. it takes her a moment to adjust but eventually her eyes flutter open to reveal the exhaust in her chocolate brown hues. she extends her arm out to her bed side table, grabbing ahold of her phone. she clears out the notifications that do not automatically appeal to her and checks the ones that do. after five minutes of procrastinating, she finally slips out of bed.

ronnie trudges her feet against the hardwood floor, making her way over to her bathroom. with a flick of a switch, the bright light from the crystal chandelier fills up the room. she runs herself a bath. filling the tub with lavender and jasmine bath salts. her le soir silk night slip pools around her feet as she climbs into the warm water. she’s completely and utterly relaxed. the time passes too quickly and she’s back on her feet. she wraps the fluffy white towel around her small frame and walks into her closet. winter, her favorite time of the year. she picks out a classic veronica moon outfit. a light orange and black tartan patterned dress paired with her wool cashmere burberry coat. and with a single spritz of her chanel no.5 onto her chest, she’s ready for the day.

B A C K S T O R Y

moon jisung, ( chairman and co-owner of urban place resorts / hotels ) met vanessa ross ( retired model, turned fashion designer ) back in 1995 at one of vanessa’s casting calls. that, of course, was being held at urban place’s gangnam location. it definitely was not love at first sight. vanessa’s serious aura made jisung think she was a lawyer. jisung’s spazzy persona had vanessa thinking, “ this man is the chairman ? ” their relationship remained business. until one day jisung accidentally texted the designer one letter, “ q. ” from there, the relationship blossomed.

october 29, 1996, veronica moon was born, the moon family was complete, and they’re absolutely perfect. two years after she was born, jisung and vanessa decided to make a permanent home in conyers farm. therefore, veronica grew up in a really nice household. nice cars, designer clothes, and every day was a vacation. she was constantly spoiled. always given whatever she wants, whenever she wants. and of course, she’s used to getting her way all the time. ultimately making her: bad and boujee. her family is loaded. ( duh every1′s is. ) and she’s always been surrounded by lots of love and luxury.

being the only child, ronnie never had any consequences. in school, she became sort of a bully. she was very ruthless and cold. she had that, “i’ll do anything to get where i need to be,” personality. and if it meant paying someone to transfer the other student threatening her valedictorian spot, then yes, of course she’d do that. people either hated her or loved her. there was no in between. she kept her clique small. ( yes, a clique, which indeed was very exclusive. invite only. think of regina george or blair waldorf. ) she ran her school and she liked to keep it that way.

once she graduated she became more of an adult about things. but, old habits die hard. therefore, some of those traits she developed in school still linger with her til this day. just a little more filtered. ( truly, just a tad bit. ) she got accepted into almost every ivy league college. her mother gave her the option to just pass on college. her father on the other hand, encouraged her to go to school to have the major under her belt. ultimately, she decided to go to yale and major in art history. ( she chose yale because it was only a little over an hour away from conyers. ) though, now, most of her classes are being completed online.

present time: veronica is currently taking a semester off school to really think about what she wants to do after she graduates. at the moment, she spends a majority of her time working on her art. growing up she always had an artistic eye. vanessa ( being a fashion designer ) taught her all the techniques when it came to drawing for fashion. though eventually, veronica steered away from the clothing industry and found herself drawing more intricate works of art.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

too long; didn’t read: an angel with a halo unbalanced with horns, not a devil but not a saint either ?? kind yet has a backbone. softer than what she seems like. humorous and witty though understanding. mistrusting but willing to let loyalty speak. wealthy but tries not to depend on her family. stays away from the king glitterati lifestyle and fronts as if she’s just a normal gal livin’ in conyers etcetc.

she has that tell it like it is personality. she just calls it likes she sees it. even if she’s not exactly right. she’s literally drowning in her riches. making her materialistic af. some people might think she’s that dumb bimbo rich bitch. but she’s actually very VERY smart. witty and intelligent to be exact.

super particular when it comes to most things. ( high maintenance queen. ) she wants things done correctly. so she often runs by the quote, “ if you want things right you gotta do it yourself. ” she absolutely despises like relying on others to get things done when she knows she could do it faster and better. a little bit of a ocd queen.

her instagram = her job. it’s filled with ootds, selfies, food pics. but most importantly: her art. it’s the platform she uses to show people she isn’t just a pretty rich girl. she has talent. ( *insert "the kardashian's have no talent" - proven wrong in 7 minutes vid.* )

she’s very dedicated to her work, thus making her very goal oriented. she’s very creative and she’s actually a very good artist. she’s one of those people that set their mind to something and goes through with it until the end. i’m sure she picked up doodling and bullet journaling while growing up. *plays boss ass bitch vine.*

too long; didn’t read pt. 2: she’s slowly growing out of her tough head of hair and morphing into a young woman so beautiful over the years, but also at times, terrifying ?? self destructive ?? even if she’ll never let anyone see her deteriorate her insides sigh. she’s a hot mess. but she tries her best to hide that shit. yeye sweg.

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

FRIENDSHIPS: she has plenty of friends, at least in her head. in reality, she just knows a lot of people through her many connections. so she has many affiliations. but never real friends. she’s very particular with the people she associates herself with. she believes that those around you reflect who you are as a person as well. therefore, she only surrounds herself with the best of the best. she may not be the best person to tell your secrets too either because she’s quite the gossip queen. but she can probably persuade you to trust her. rip. however, if you are a close friend of her’s, she’s very loyal to those who are loyal to her. which means she’d never do you dirty. but that’s only if she really cares about you. she’s a really great listener and she’s willing to give advice to those are willing to take it. plus, she’s the type to spoil the people she loves. so expect the best christmas gifts ever if u rollin’ with her.

honestly, she really does need to surround herself with good people with genuinely good intentions. so please, someone teach her what loyalty is.

bonus points if they’ve been friends for awhile. displays loyalty.

ENEMIES: she was bully in high school. so you know this girl has more than enough enemies ( and haters. ) she uses people, she pushes people around, etc etc. like she has some very evil intentions. she’s vengeful and irrational. she puts fuel to drama and loves to see people crash and burn. why ? she wants that reassurance that she is flourishing above all. she never wants to be belittled and will do anything to remain on the very top. however,,, ronnie does have some good intentions. she leans more to the chaotic neutral side. ( maybe tilted a bit more towards evil, but still. ) deep deeeeep deeeeeeeeeeep down the girl is trust issue central when it comes to letting people in. she can’t help it. she’s like that one rihanna meme, them: you can’t just cut people off. ronnie: *holds a pair of scissors* she doesn’t have problem with letting people go. so people think she’s a bitch because, “how could you just drop our five year long friendship like that.” and she’d just shrug. but really, she’s hurting beyond repair and will go home crying while eating a thing of ben & jerry’s chunky monkey.

there’s always that possibility where a friendship just didn’t work out. maybe they just stopped having time for each other and now it’s just mad awk. whatever it is, an enemy would b beaut.

veronica absolutely needs enemies. give her many. plenty. an abundance please.

LOVERS: i have a feeling she’s dabbled in the dating world. she’s had a few boyfriends, dates, etc. but most likely nothing LONG TERM. possibly because she doesn’t see the point unless it’s for marriage. just like her mom and dad. she has this [ beyoncé vc ] independent woman facade going on right now. which makes her seem like she doesn’t want anyone. but she’s secretly a hopeless romantic. this girl would love to be loved. and she truly needs it. she’s probably read tons of books about love and fluffy shit like that. it’d be a hard mission to win this girl over. but not impossible. she just has high expectations when it comes to relationships. so someone rlly needs to come here and treat this girl right.

100% dabbles in the quick hook ups for the sake of fulfilling those needs.

though, if the right person were to come along… she’d be loyal to them, completely devoted to just them.

CONGRATULATIONS ! you made it to end ! if you read all of this… i love you. i only ever write so much bc… it gets me in character lmao. also, i wrote all of this literally the moment i woke up so pls excuse any mistakes. i would really love to plot with everyone. so just slide into my IMs and we can get things started !! luv u *blows a kiss*

#trustfunds:intro #idk why i'm ALWAYS late to things #kill m e ;-)))

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i read champagne problems and omg it got me listening to swift 😌 i saw a yt comment about how the person getting rejected always had a reason: “you booked the night train for a reason” & “you told your family for a reason”; yet the person rejecting couldn t give one. AND YOU INCORPORATED THAT IN THE STORY AAAAAA. i love how it started with chan being the one riding the night train and ended with the reader doing it instead. anyways, who tf proposes on another person s wedding? or is it smth i have never heard of before 💀 sad for reader but happy for chan :">>>

gladius maximus is so amazing :">> I LOVE PJ SM I KEEP ON REWATCHING MOVIES 1 AND 2 -> part of my childhood <333 although i haven t read the books yet ;-; “oh, you’re still here?” *cue deadpool perf*. the fact that chan saved the day by literally entering through the door instead of some majestic entrance was such a mood LMAO. and how reader just deadpanned walked away at the end. she radiates "i almost got killed today, a perfectly normal occurrence" vibes SDDFHGSGASADG

the quotes, “but yours remained frozen; resting still with your body beneath the shallow ice of Han River—cold, pale and unmoving.” & “bridges weren't diving boards made to jump off of and river water wasn’t soft, especially in winter.” in zero degrees WENT STRAIGHT TO MY HEART, IN A BAD WAY. like legit, ambigat sa pakiramdam nung nabasa ko ean :">> tragically beautiful 👌👌👌 ang ganda ng pagkasulat, napaluha ako :<

pfizer :<<< and 7 start ng klases, 5 ako gumigising kasi antagal ko kumilos sa umaga ~.~ pati madami gagamit ng cr ASFSDAFHHDFSHAFDS strict school namen, bababa conduct if di nag aattend classes, pati kusang masipag lng aketch 😎 online trick or treating , sulpot ka sa mga random severs sa discord 🤩 I REMEMBER TULOY, we used to enter vcs pra lang mag merry chirstmas last year 😭

omaygad ang hirap mag pick ng biaz sa tbz wla pa den ako :<<<< ikaw buh? PERO fave song ko bloom bloom hehez good luck sa mga sinusulat mo!!

- 👻

hala bat nagbibinge read ka HAHAHAH

i hate champagne problems with my whole being. it made me stop writing angst and i could've written it better. that fic broke my heart <//3 also the song i based it on is just <//3 i've seen people on the internet propose at other people's weddings and it's just the most agaw-atensyon thing you could possibly do like ?????? it's supposed to be their day wtf T_T i was planning to write a sequel to this based on adele's someone like you but idk

i think i wrote gladius maximus around the time kingdom was airing. i didn't think i'd be able to write a pjo fic but there's that and i loved it sm!! that's a son of zeus for you HAHAH i just finished reading the books last month, i highly recommend it it's so fun ;n; the movies are good on their own but they strayed too far from the plot :// i'm planning to add another fic to this world but with hyunjin and another demi-god reader but idk when inspo will strike for that one.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I HATE THIS FIC MORE bUT i'm happy i finally wrote it bc it's been like a life goal for the longest time. IN A BAD WAY BYEEEEE im so sorry <//3 2020 was an angsty year for me di pa'ko marunong magfluff nun T_T thanks for the compliments dood, i really appreciate it :(( also dry your tears HNGH

oy same matagal din ako kumilos zzz i hate strict schools e.e kailangan bang nakauniform ka ganon? sana all masipag!!! kung may oras ako magtritrick or treating ako sa dc HAHAHAH huy ang cute how did the pamasko on discord go?

HAHAHHA hirap pumili sa tbz 'no? my bias is sunwoo after like a month of debate. i think their songs are really average kaya di ako nagtuloytuloy sa pagstan. still looking forward to the upcoming comeback tho *u* also, salamat sa good luck T_T patapos na me

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T A S K T H R E E : Q U E S T I O N N A I R E

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 001. GENERAL.

does your character have any nicknames ? nope and she’ll knife emoji if u try.

when was your character born ? may 21st, 1989.

where was your character born ? valdez, colorado.

is your character allergic to anything ? nope, feck off allergies.

does your character have any illnesses ? no physical illnesses, prob a lot of undiagnosed mental shite.

what is your character’s mbti type ? istj, the logisticisnannandjg

what is your character’s economic status ? lower class.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 002. APPEARANCE.

what is the color of your character’s eyes ? chocolatey brown, yom.

what is the color and texture of your character’s hair ? flat and lifeless like her.

how tall is your character ? five seven we stan.

what is your character’s body type ? string bean.

does your character have any scars ? anyways …

what is your character’s post prominent feature ? her entire face she’s beautiful ok ):

does your character have any body modifications ? nope, nothing. plain jane.

what is your character’s clothing style ? loose fitting tops, tight fitting bottoms. plain colours b/c [ jake peralta vc ] ya boring.

what does your character’s voice sound like ? unnervingly calm.

what does your character smells like ? ragrets.

what are some unique mannerisms ( talking with their hands, accents, talking fast, etc ) your character has ? unlike bobby she just doesn’t move , she stares a lot.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 003. FAMILY.

does your character have any siblings ? nope, sad.

what are the names of your character’s parents ? are they still alive ? her father’s mizz keisha and her mother is named winona, she’s still kicking probably to her dismay.

does your character have any children ? god no.

does your character have a spouse ? nope.

who is your character’s favorite family member ? her grandma, she’d so anything for her.

did they ever live with their family ? if so, how old were they when they left home ? lives with her gma, iconic duo.

does your character want to have children ? or do they want more, if they already have them ? she thinks she’d be a terrible mother so no probably not.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 004. FAVORITES.

season: winter, cold like her smol heart.

curse word: doesn’t really curse, but sometimes fuck feels good.

food: eh.

book: she hasn’t read since she was a kid, maybe like to kill a mockingbird or some other curriculum shit.

artist: she rly likes any edm or house music that she can jus kinda be out of it to.

animal: fish probably, she rly wants some but hasn’t gotten around to getting any.

tv show: whatever’s on when she gets home, usually some sort of late night show.

movie: doesn’t care for movies that much but nic spark rom coms do get to her.

social media: nope.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 005. PERSONALITY.

is your character street-smart, book-smart, intelligent, intellectual, slow-witted ? street smart because she had to be, but still definitely not the fastest.

what does your character want from a partner ? what do they think and feel of sex ? to feel safe, support. a home in a sense. but not clingy because sometime she just gotta brood on her own uk , it be like that . she changes her mind about how she feels abt sex like ten times a day so.

what are your character’s weaknesses ? she’s literally just one big weakness, and she knows it , so ig that’s a strength. check & mate.

how well does your character accept / own up to their own mistakes ? how do they deal with the mistakes of others ? owns up, but never wants to talk abt it again, and extends the same courtesy to those who fuck up.

is your character pragmatic ? responsible ? reckless? i looked up the definition of pragmatic, ye thats definitely her.

how is your character’s imagination ? daydreaming a lot ? worried most of the time ? idk if she daydreams or if she’s just out of it half the time but wey hey.

is your character aware of who they are ? of their strengths and weaknesses ? yeah very aware, she can go with the tide that way.

how they react when facing a stranger’s suffering ?what about the suffering of their loved ones ? with awkwardness and sympathy that never quite translates right . it doesn’t matter who you are .

how do they feel about their physical body ? ’tis what it is, she doesn’t have any qualms with it.

what do other people think your character’s worst quality is ? that she’s bland af , dry chicken.

is your character an introvert or an extrovert ? introvert.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 006. EXPERIENCES.

has your character ever been arrested ? nearly, didn’t get her tho ; p

has your character ever cheated on a partner ? well maybe but thas prolly only b/c the ‘ what are we ’ talk was never had and thus , miscommunication ensued.

has your character ever been cheated on by a partner? lack of communication rly is the silent killer.

has your character ever been in love ? how did it turn out ? eh , maybe not.

has your character ever had sex ? what was their first time like ? yeah it was fine , at some college party w/e.

what was your character’s first party like ? can’t remember it.

who was your character’s first love ? redacted cos i’m too tired to head canon.

what is their best childhood memory ? what about the worst ? knitting with her grandma, fuckin loser. and just u know parent tingz xd

what’s the most terrible thing that ever happened to your character ? when ya girl accidentally killedt her dad, that shit hunted.

what are some past occupations your character has had, if any ? grocery store, save-a-lots , always in our hearts.

what are their most embarrassing memory ? unreciprocated crushes in college sad , she’s so pretty who wld ever.

have they ever done charity work ? the grocery store once partnered with a charity that took five dollars off her pay check every month so…

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 007. QUIRKS.

does your character drink ? do they take drugs ? yes, and rarely.

what is your character’s most prized possession ? probably some piece of jewelry her grandma gave her.

what are three things you can always find in your character’s wallet / purse ? chapstick, old receipts, forms of contraception for the escorts just in cases.

what are your character’s bad habits ? biting nails, scratching at her skin, tugging at her hair uk the drill, the fun stuff.

is your character a night owl or early bird ? both, yet still manages to sleep an abhorrent amount.

do they prefer crunchy or smooth peanut butter ? smooth tf.

do they prefer netflix or hulu ? neither.

do they prefer cats or dogs ? dogs.

are they left handed, right handed or ambidextrous ? right handed, basic bitch.

⋆ ◦ ° ☾ 008. RANDOM.

did your character like school ? what was their favorite subject ? they liked school for friends and to get away from home, but academically ? hah .

is your character good at their job ? uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

what is your character’s dream job ? to be a dancer on broadway or some shit.

what is your character afraid of ? what keeps them up at night ? that she never gonna stop feeling this way ):

what did your character’s childhood home look like ? was it in valdez ? it was, but it was sketch . not nice at all . probably had asbestos.

what is your character’s level of comfort with technology ? it’s aight, she likes social media, or like scrolling thru and hating her like uk.

what is a talent your character thinks they have but is very wrong about ? pimping probably djhfgkfg she’s not awful , but she’s not as cut out for it as she thinks she is .

what is a talent your character actually has ? dancing, talented bean.

what does your character’s home look like ? her grandma’s home is small but cozy, lots of throw blankets.

#valdez.task003 #UWU

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