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enha-stars · 9 days
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ALSO how do you think parents heeyn would react to their teen kid, being the typical adolescent and talking back to them
hmm 🤔🤔 this is such a good question. i think heeyn as parents could be described as ‘in tune’ because they just know each other so well
for example,
y/n tried her best to keep calm and keep her voice quiet as she tried, for the tenth time, to get her daughter out of her room.
dahlia, the stubborn teenager that had her back to her mother, continued to ignore the figure in her doorway. she had heard her mother’s voice over the music in her headphone, she just chose not to answer.
“dahlia,” you said, much louder. this time, you were sure that your voice had gotten to her. when she continued to him, you exhaled and walked towards her, tapping her on her shoulder.
at this, your daughter turned her head. “oh,” she sighed as she removed her headphones. “what is it, mama?”
you tried not to sigh, hating how difficult it was so be gentle sometimes. you wanted to mention how you’ve been calling her name for a while, but chose to let it go.
“can you please help me in the kitchen? your father is ironing our clothes and your brother has already picked up all his toys.”
dahlia groaned and threw her head back on the chair like you asked her to trek to the nearest supermarket. you poked the inside of your cheek with your tongue, wanting to reprimand her behaviour, but there was no time for that now.
you made a mental note to call your mum and apologise for your teenage years. they aren’t easy to deal with and you’re leaning that first hand.
“do i have to? i’m in the middle of doing something.”
you glanced at her laptop and almost frowned. she was drawing, and while you silently applauded her work, you were sure she could take a break.
dahlia wasn’t usually like this, but she spent more time in her bedroom these days and was more snappier than usual.
you rest your hand on her shoulder and smile softly at her. “flower, please? i need your help.”
dahlia instantly felt a little bad at her mother’s words but not enough to really want to get up. she just wanted to chill in her room all day. why couldn’t you let her do that?
“i don’t really want to get up, mama. i’ll come down later.” dahlia put her headphones back on, dismissing you.
you blinked as you stood there. gently, you pried the headphones off her head and held them tightly, eyes sharpening at her frown.
“excuse me?” you crossed your arms and frowned at her. “i asked you to come and help me, so get up and help me.” your tone was a bit more stern, a bit colder. you didn’t like using it but alas.
“yeah, but i don’t want to get up.”
“dahlia—”
“i don’t want to help you! i don’t want to get up!”
at her outburst, your shoulders tensed and you stood up straighter. the gentleness in your eyes melted a bit and dahlia faltered at the stern look in your eyes.
you tried to be soft with your kids. you wanted to raise them differently than your parents, or your grandparents, but that didn’t mean tolerating disrespect.
when it came time to reprimand or punish, you always followed through.
“do not use that tone with me.” your voice was a little deeper, a tad bit angrier. dahlia’s eyes widened as she realized that you were angry with her. “i’m your mother. if i’m asking you for help, you will help.” you tilted your head and dahlia swallowed.
“dahlia,” came her father’s voice. you watched as dahlia’s head snapped towards the door and her eyes slightly widened at heeseung’s tone. he leaned against her doorway with his arms crossed.
heeseung walked into the room and stood a little bit behind you. his hand rested on your waist, rubbing circles into your skin to remind you that he’s right there with you.
having both of her parents frown down at her made her nervous and she shivered. she hadn’t even meant to raise her voice.
“you don’t raise your voice at your mother,” heeseung said. “if she’s asking you for help that you help her, regardless of what you’re doing.”
before dahlia can nod, you crouched down to meet her lowered eyes. there’s a bit of shame, guilt, and defiance swimming in them and you almost laughed. you must have been a handful for your parents.
you cupped your daughter’s chin and her bottom lip wobbled. “i know you just want to be in your room all day and spend time with anyone other than your family. your father and i were once teenagers too.” your lips quirk upwards and dahlia’s do too. “but being a teenager and growing up does not mean you get to disrespect your parents.”
dahlia slowly nodded and lifted her head. you stood up and heeseung’s hand rests on your lower back, keeping you steady.
he doesn’t say anything else, but he doesn’t need too. you’re perfectly content with him right there.
“i’m sorry,” dahlia said, her voice quiet and hoarse. “i didn’t mean to talk back.”
you ruffled her hair and stepped back. “i know.”
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liverpool-enjoyer · 1 month
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welp. darwins getting sold.
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askingrayla-leone · 3 months
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Did u happen to see a vampire at the party
Maybe?????
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kathrynmjaneway · 5 months
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i came out to my parents last night 😄
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bullseyelover · 1 year
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i’m still thinking about the fact that in the netflix show dex had playing cards in his safe, which means he probably knew what he could do with them (throw them into peoples faces and cause maxium carnage) and we never got to see it.
bullseye with throwing cards on netflix would’ve been so gorey and beautiful, if (WHEN) he comes back it’ll probably be cut away at the last moment whenever he throws something (thanks disney). i was robbed and i don’t think i’ll ever get over it
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eulchu · 8 months
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George said sweater??? does he actually own any proper sweaters
i mean .sweatshirts . yes. knitted sweaters? not entirely sure
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hyrulia · 1 year
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Wait, when the Tree opened the ground for Ruby, who said "Ruby" in the background.... I can't quite make it out...
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oh i forgot the doctor actually says the words "it's bigger on the inside" in 13x1
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yaytheboop · 2 years
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not me thinking there was a low chance of me getting accepted for the bachelor in nursing, and then it turning out i was way above the minimum points🙃
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 2 months
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Knowledge Revenge.
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gwenlena · 2 months
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hello tumblr
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sheepydraws · 2 months
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The secret Dungeon Meshi sauce that's getting people to eat better is that it's so non-judgmental. Senshi and the rest of the gang never talk about what not to eat besides things that taste bad and literal poison. They don't even talk about "health" that much besides the importance of a balanced diet. It's so much easier to eat well when you think of food simply as something your body needs, and that it's often worth the extra effort to make it taste good, especially when you understand how to connect "things your body needs" with "things that taste good"
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riacte · 6 months
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not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]
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secondbeatsongs · 11 months
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somehow instead of saying "as a treat", I've started using the phrase "for morale", as if my body is a ship and its crew, and I (the captain) have to keep us in high spirits, lest we suffer a mutiny in the coming days.
and so I will eat this small block of fancy cheese, for morale. I will take a break and drink some tea, for morale. I will pick up that weird bug, for morale.
I'm not sure if it helps, but it does entertain me
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dirtytransmasc · 7 months
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the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
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dendrochronologies · 4 months
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maya angelou saying the funniest thing anyone has ever said about editing, which i can never let myself forget EVER AGAIN [x]
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