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#i was hoping to eat pasta tonight but idk if that's gonna happen
the-everqueen · 1 year
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me, insane, unable to go into the kitchen and make dinner (it is 9 pm) because my roommate has a friend over and i cannot let them see me preparing food to eat
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wastelandcth · 4 years
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could i request just a blurb of quarantine cal takin care of the reader? idk i feel with this quarantine i forget to eat sometimes or forget to do the necessary things that i do to freaking live because of school or stress so maybe since cal actually thrives with isolation and small groups maybe he’s just acting all lovey and sweet towards the reader, making dinner, baths, music etc :-)
imagine being able to spend quarantine with calum?? i hope this helps give you a little distraction from the shit show happening outside. i know it’s hard sometimes but remember to take care of yourselves 💓😊
quarantine
It was already two in the afternoon and she was still in bed. Calum had woken up early, taken Duke on a walk and fed him and the dog breakfast, cleaned the kitchen, done a load of laundry, and then had done some interviews in his office. He hadn't heard much from her , usually she'd be in their shared room, working on her laptop or she'd be out by the pool talking with her family back home. But he hadn't heard the bedroom door open since he had gotten back from walking Duke.
"Hey darling, what're you up to? Feeling good today?" Calum asked softly, as he walked into the bedroom. His eyes squinted as he adjusted to the darkness, the blackout curtains making his eyes need a couple seconds to find her, the bright light from her phone giving her away. He sat down next to her, "Just finished a couple interviews, what did you want to do today?" he asked quietly, his hand rubbing her leg gently.
"I don't know, nothing planned really." she sighed, her shoulders shrugging as she rolled onto her side. When she sighed, Calum knew something was wrong. Usually she'd be excited to spend time with him after his work day was done. But now she was laying in bed, her hair puddling around her head on the pillow, her eyes not leaving the screen of her phone. Calum knew something was wrong, giving her shoulder a small squeeze, frowning as he watched a shaky breath leave her body.
"I'm just...having a hard time. Stuck in my own head, I guess." she said, letting out a sigh as she stared at the ceiling. "Feels like we've been here for ages now, I don't really have much energy to do anything. Feel like an idiot because of it." she frowned, her eyes shifting to look over at him, "You're so good at this, managed to keep a somewhat normal schedule and I can barely get out of bed, much less go to sleep at a normal time. Haven't eaten a meal before three most days, I don't know how to fix it, Cal. I'm just stuck in an endless cycle. And there's people out there who have it worse, they've lost their jobs and some have lost their minds and I can't even act like a normal fucking human being." she frowned, tears finally spilling over and sliding down her face to the pillowcase underneath her.
"Hey, it's okay darling. It's tough times for everyone right now. We've never had to go through something like this before." Calum sighed, wiping away the tears from her face, "Just because we are in a privileged situation, doesn't mean you're not allowed to have these feelings and fears. It's a scary time right now. But you've got me here, okay? We're gonna get through this together, we can try and make things a little better." He nodded and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his chest. "Why don't we take a bath, yeah? We can have a relaxing day, watch that show you've been wanting to watch? I'll even make us some popcorn." he chuckled, squeezing her hip gently as a small chuckle left his lips, his lips pressing against her forehead as he heard a small laugh leave her body.
"Do you think things will ever go back to normal?" she asked quietly, giving his hand a small squeeze. Calum found himself in their bathtub, soft music playing out through the speakers in the room as his arms wrapped around her as he hummed along to whatever Hozier song she was playing. Her body was a lot more relaxed, basically melting into his chest as her head laid on his shoulder, her eyes shut as she played with the fingers on his left hand. "I don't see how they ever could at this point. Too much has happened, you know?" she sighed, her eyes opening to look over at him.
"I think it'll be a new sort of normal. A little like the past and a little like the present." Calum mumbled quietly, "It's gonna take a while to get used to it, but I think it'll be for the best, huh?" he mumbled quietly. "No matter what happens, gonna stick together, get through this together." he nodded, his hand squeezing hers gently. "Was thinking we could order food for dinner tonight or we can try to use that pasta sauce in something?"
They found themselves later that night, swaying in the kitchen as they waited for their noodles to cook, Calum singing quietly in her ear as he swayed with her. Sure, things seemed to be going to hell outside, the future of the world uncertain. Calum didn't know what was going to be happening in the future, he didn't know when he was going to be able to tour with his bandmates. He didn't know when he'd be able to hang out with his friends again or when he'd be able to go out on a proper date with her again. But he'd take this over any of that anyday, he'd take dancing in his pajamas with her, stolen kisses and laughs ringing throughout house. He'd take being able to make her happy, to be able to spin her around and watch her hair fall over her shoulders. Because Calum didn't know much about what the future held, but he knew that she'd be in his future forever.
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hgfstreamchats · 4 years
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The Terror, episodes 4-6
SharpwingYesterday at 9:37 PM I may miss the first few minutes, I can't get my earbuds to pair to my computer >:/
highglossfinishYesterday at 9:37 PM Oh, we can wait for you, that's no trouble.
SharpwingYesterday at 9:39 PM tbh i'm not sure i'll be watching it much anyway, if The Bear Attack is indicative of many scenes to come, so... maybe don't wait?   I'm just happy to be here in the chat, and I'll figure out the earbuds eventually.
highglossfinishYesterday at 9:40 PM Oh yes, it gets anything but better going forward.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:40 PM got himself frozen in somewhere
SharpwingYesterday at 9:41 PM I ah. Might have read the Wikipedia page for The Terror. [9:41 PM] I will not be watching the later episodes, I can tell you [9:41 PM] But! Until then, the music is pretty and the set design is lovely(edited)
highglossfinishYesterday at 9:42 PM "Oh, the Friends That You'll Eat"
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:42 PM Uh oh.
SharpwingYesterday at 9:42 PM hhhhhhhh [9:43 PM] Ohh, I give. The mysteries of Bluetooth technology are too much for me [9:43 PM] I'll just watch without sound (thank you again for the subtitles) [9:47 PM] jdhfsjfgjf sure, just go to the bathroom while giving your report
highglossfinishYesterday at 9:49 PM This certainly is sensible.
SharpwingYesterday at 9:49 PM the bear.....is not acting.....like any bear ive ever seen [9:50 PM] is this a potential plot point, or writers who don't care if the bear acts oddly
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:50 PM isn't it, y'know, possessed by the old man they shot, or something?
TheAlienTazerYesterday at 9:50 PM Hope y'all have fun New meds are kicking my ass lmao
SharpwingYesterday at 9:50 PM well if it is ive missed that part [9:50 PM] that tracks tho, ngl
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:50 PM I MEAN it seemed implied
SharpwingYesterday at 9:50 PM Oh nooooo >_< i hope you feel better soon Tazer<3
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:51 PM ye, feel better [9:54 PM] f
SharpwingYesterday at 9:56 PM an brain
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:56 PM yikes [9:56 PM] yes, keep showing us it [9:58 PM] ...definitely a bear
highglossfinishYesterday at 9:59 PM A normal bear carrying out normal bear activities.(edited)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 9:59 PM What. [10:00 PM] A bear POSSESSED by a man??
SharpwingYesterday at 10:01 PM oh dear, i had to step away for a minute, what happened? [10:01 PM] something tipped them off to Not Normal Bear, what was it?
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:01 PM The injuries were apparently too deliberate to be a bear
SharpwingYesterday at 10:02 PM ah, okay
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:04 PM awkward [10:08 PM] that's a lot of detail to see from a distance, through the snow
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:09 PM "I'm going to say this all as smugly as possible, that will help my case."
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:09 PM right?
SharpwingYesterday at 10:11 PM My visuals are a second or two behind the audio, is that the same for you too?
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:11 PM nope, although it's a little jerky, on and off
SharpwingYesterday at 10:12 PM I think my wifi is being a little buggy again, nvm
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:13 PM Hold on, let me try and fix it.
SharpwingYesterday at 10:15 PM Seems to be normal for me now
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:17 PM Oh, for Pit's sake. [10:17 PM] Is it working?
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:18 PM Yes, I think so
SharpwingYesterday at 10:18 PM Yup!
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:18 PM Marvelous!
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:21 PM Eugh [10:22 PM] "Who is it?  Better not be an enormous bear'
SharpwingYesterday at 10:23 PM Whoops, I'll be back later!
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:23 PM "If there are any enormous bears out there...you just stop that."
SharpwingYesterday at 10:24 PM The Bear: "No." [10:24 PM] (ok ok im actually gone now, byeee)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:24 PM byyye
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:24 PM Goodbye! [10:25 PM] "It's full of lead."
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:25 PM f [10:26 PM] so are any of the ones who actually speak her language still alive, or...?
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:26 PM Crozier does.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:28 PM Side note, the volume is much better than usual!
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:30 PM Wonderful!
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:30 PM ohhhh dear
SharpwingYesterday at 10:32 PM I may not be back tonight after all, so let me just say thank you for having me here!
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:32 PM
Thanks for dropping in!
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:33 PM
Always a pleasure!
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:36 PM
the bear got him!
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( @Mimic you're not muted)
MimicYesterday at 10:41 PM
(I fixed it. somehow, I had to spend about twenty minutes fixing my internet which also involved me having to log back in to discord and resetting all my mute preferences???)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:42 PM
"or, you know, just drop dead for no apparent reason"
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oh, good, their water tanks are lead.
MimicYesterday at 10:44 PM
"Why are you not charmed by my egregious facial hair???"
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:45 PM
so, a dead man
MimicYesterday at 10:45 PM
absolutely
highglossfinishYesterday at 10:45 PM
"And the way I fouled your sheets?"
thenightetc2Yesterday at 10:47 PM
yikes
MimicYesterday at 10:48 PM
is this a murdercam
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"Oh, Corpsey, the times we had."(edited)
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highglossfinishYesterday at 10:52 PM
"You don't care for lead tea?"
MimicYesterday at 10:56 PM
"Asshole, leave. it is that simple."
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:00 PM
good thing bears can't climb!
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:03 PM
Hooray, it caught fire! Their problems are surely solved forever!(edited)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:03 PM
Well, at least nothing could have survived that!
MimicYesterday at 11:03 PM
fire solves everything when your only shelter from the elements is highly flammable(edited)
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:04 PM
It's the kind of pluck and forward-thinking English problem solving that's served them so well thus far.
HopolitesYesterday at 11:05 PM
Oh boy! Medical stuff! Great time for me to grab food.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:07 PM
is this about the whisky
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:08 PM
"Men, it will fall upon you to change me."
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Don't save it for cleaning wounds or anything like that.(edited)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:09 PM
perish the thought
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Ugh, that does not look wholesome
HopolitesYesterday at 11:10 PM
Something horrible is going to happen to that little monkey.
MimicYesterday at 11:11 PM
yeah, seems on-brand for this show
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:12 PM
"well, if a bunch more die--"
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:13 PM
Eat the monkey.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:15 PM
yikes
MimicYesterday at 11:20 PM
you say such sweet things, Corpsey II(edited)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:22 PM
D:
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:24 PM
Touch.
HopolitesYesterday at 11:26 PM
Suddenly veeeery happy I'm eating pasta with white sauce.
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:31 PM
Funny how everything tastes better when it isn't full of...I was about to say lead, but that's less of a problem for me.
SharpwingYesterday at 11:31 PM
Realized I left my icon in the stream, my bad(edited)
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It seems to have automatically shut off/left anyway, but it sounds like I'm gonna wanna sit this one out anyway
whose guts were spilled
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Also, would you actually be okay with everything tasting like lead? Sounds like it'd get boring.
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:33 PM
True. And lead was never my favorite thing to begin with.(edited)
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:34 PM
ahhh, what'd I miss in the last ten minutes or so?
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:34 PM
It's not exactly singing with flavor.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:34 PM
had to go let the dog out
HopolitesYesterday at 11:34 PM
Gross things.
SharpwingYesterday at 11:34 PM
What's it taste like again? I remember I read what you said about it, but I've forgotten
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:34 PM
Oh, in that case maybe nevermind
SharpwingYesterday at 11:34 PM
And yes thenight, I think intestines were spilled.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:35 PM
Was it the bear again?
HopolitesYesterday at 11:35 PM
No, it was the inuit lady.
SharpwingYesterday at 11:35 PM
Idk, I've been gone for a long time and my Bad Things Happening tolerance is embarrassingly low, so I quit watching XD
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ooh
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:35 PM
ohhh
SharpwingYesterday at 11:35 PM
She finally got fed up with them huh
HopolitesYesterday at 11:36 PM
She's the only character I care for.
MimicYesterday at 11:37 PM
do not glorify how completely fucked y'all are
HopolitesYesterday at 11:37 PM
I think it's less glorification and more desperatee hoping.
MimicYesterday at 11:38 PM
I can't get over how much that thing looks like a Pennywise furry
HopolitesYesterday at 11:39 PM
Yeah that's lead poisoning.
SharpwingYesterday at 11:39 PM
W h a t
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The BEAR??
MimicYesterday at 11:40 PM
the face they slapped on that thing makes me think about Tim Curry's PEnnywise pretty hard
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:40 PM
ohhh god
SharpwingYesterday at 11:40 PM
Okay I gotta see that
HopolitesYesterday at 11:41 PM
I can't wait for the large number of secrets their keeping from their men to end in a mutiny.
SharpwingYesterday at 11:43 PM
Aaaand gotta go again
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Sorry, seeya!♡
MimicYesterday at 11:44 PM
seeya!
HopolitesYesterday at 11:44 PM
Why did they bring a gun.
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:45 PM
Ringing in spring with the most lead filled banquet these men have ever had.
HopolitesYesterday at 11:45 PM
Yeah. And a corpse in the corner to round things up!
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:46 PM
It's hardly a party without one!
HopolitesYesterday at 11:49 PM
I feel like things will get weirder.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:50 PM
ohhhh dear
HopolitesYesterday at 11:52 PM
I do love the music
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Ooooooh nooooo
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:54 PM
Well, he did say to stand back.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:54 PM
f
MimicYesterday at 11:55 PM
WHAT DID I SAY EARLIER? HIGHLY FLAMMABLE
HopolitesYesterday at 11:55 PM
This show is good at making things so gross
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:55 PM
Aww.
HopolitesYesterday at 11:58 PM
Hmm. The sun went down rather quick.
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:58 PM
Well, at least things can't get any worse from here on out, right!
highglossfinishYesterday at 11:59 PM
Of course!
thenightetc2Yesterday at 11:59 PM
Smooth sailing from now on!
HopolitesYesterday at 11:59 PM
Well
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More like walkingFebruary 19, 2021
HopolitesToday at 12:03 AM
Enough fish to kill your frame rate.
thenightetc2Today at 12:03 AM
ALMOST as if they're causing problems
HopolitesToday at 12:03 AM
Possibly.
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Theoretically.
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Why is he not just...selling the fish?
thenightetc2Today at 12:06 AM
A commitment to doing things in the most deranged way possible
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Honestly it's probably a good thing those fish are only about twenty polys each
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Hahaha what
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Somebody's going to rig that up to run Doom
HopolitesToday at 12:10 AM
Yes.
MimicToday at 12:10 AM
it's inevitable really
HopolitesToday at 12:11 AM
Now Im curious if someone's done that for Minecraft?
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Oh no.
thenightetc2Today at 12:12 AM
"wait, can I sell it again"
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wheezes
HopolitesToday at 12:12 AM
He's just going to mash the button.
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Forever.
thenightetc2Today at 12:12 AM
enter the autoclicker
HopolitesToday at 12:12 AM
Yes.
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Whoops.
thenightetc2Today at 12:14 AM
Oh my god
HopolitesToday at 12:14 AM
Reality has broken.
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MORE EXPLOSIVES
thenightetc2Today at 12:15 AM
Fish lattice
HopolitesToday at 12:15 AM
Oh boooooy!
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This is fantastic, actually.
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This man's fingers.
thenightetc2Today at 12:18 AM
Well then!
HopolitesToday at 12:18 AM
Beutiful pile of insanity.
thenightetc2Today at 12:19 AM
Amazong.
MimicToday at 12:20 AM
every time someone reshapes the landscape, a dynamite pile gets its wings
highglossfinishToday at 12:22 AM
Seems like an uplifting note to end on.
thenightetc2Today at 12:22 AM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V6nczQNvw5E
?
YouTube
Saturday Night Live
Dream Home Extreme Isn't Exciting - SNL
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Coming live.
HopolitesToday at 12:25 AM
Is the announcer lady okay?
MimicToday at 12:26 AM
her job depends on selling this to viewers
HopolitesToday at 12:26 AM
She's going to ascend to the sky.
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She tried to put the tooter thing in the other lady's mouth.
thenightetc2Today at 12:29 AM
her FACE
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Oh wow
HopolitesToday at 12:31 AM
amazing
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make things so awkward the customer runs away.
MimicToday at 12:34 AM
oh, what about forgotten tv gems
highglossfinishToday at 12:34 AM
We can pencil it in for next time.
MimicToday at 12:35 AM
alright
highglossfinishToday at 12:35 AM
Do you have a link?
MimicToday at 12:35 AM
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BgYOkcA3wtY
YouTube
Saturday Night Live
Forgotten Television Gems - SNL
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and
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AswY1cRDIgo
YouTube
Saturday Night Live
Forgotten TV Gems: Whoops! I Married a Lesbian - SNL
highglossfinishToday at 12:36 AM
Oh, it's an actual video! I thought you just meant in general. Yes, we can watch it now then.
MimicToday at 12:36 AM
oh, yes! sorry, meant to specify, definitely an SNL skit
HopolitesToday at 12:38 AM
I love the wildly out of place music.
MimicToday at 12:38 AM
apparently this is a direct parody of an actual soap opera called Dynasty
thenightetc2Today at 12:39 AM
wow!
HopolitesToday at 12:40 AM
Pleeeeeease remove your finger from the trigger-ok.
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Whelp.
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That was a weird face they zoomed on.
MimicToday at 12:40 AM
ikr
HopolitesToday at 12:41 AM
Oh boy.
thenightetc2Today at 12:43 AM
Noooo, really?
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Spicy!
highglossfinishToday at 12:45 AM
Glorious.
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And with that, I think we're in a good place to pack it in.
thenightetc2Today at 12:46 AM
And what a that it was!
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Once again, thank you for hosting.
highglossfinishToday at 12:46 AM
Such a that!
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And thank you for coming!
HopolitesToday at 12:46 AM
was fun!
MimicToday at 12:46 AM
it was great! thank you for hosting!
HopolitesToday at 12:46 AM
Even if I have no idea what's happening on The Terror.
thenightetc2Today at 12:46 AM
Goodnight!
MimicToday at 12:47 AM
good night!
highglossfinishToday at 12:47 AM
Good night!
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chickenkooks · 7 years
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the noisy neighbors [m]
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❛❛i live in a house full of stupid men and their dirty underwear except there is an angel in their midst and he cleans up after himself and does everyone’s laundry and we share the same neighbor who likes to have wild sex every night and the hot boy hates confrontation but i guess not when his dick is in my vagina❜❜ AU
COUNT → 7.143
GENRE → smut 
PAIRING → jinyoung | reader
WARNINGS → dom and sub tones | oral sex | explicit language | penetration | graphic dirty talk | spanking 
note → this is for my friend @loljinyoungie because it’s her birthday today!!!! birthday smut!!!! so if ur reading this. please feel free to send her a birthday message :-D i hope u like this smut though!!!!! i told you i would finish it!!!!!!!!! a little later than i planned but oH WELL HAVE AT ALL YOUR KINKS I HOPE I DID THEM JUSTICE. AND IF I SPELLED HIS NAME “JIMYOUNG” ANYWHERE IM GONNA BE SO MAD IDK WHY THAT IS EVEN A THING THAT HAPPENS
You really hated the fact that you were such a light sleeper.
One of your favorite sounds in the world was nothing. That's not to say you didn't have a favorite sound, but that your favorite sound was literally nothing. Nothing was the sound of a cool breeze blowing against your house's exterior. Or maybe it was even the sound of rain dripping from your roof outside your window—sounds like those.
Nothing was white noise, but it also sounded cooler to say nothing rather than that.
However, the sound of bodies thudding into the wall next to you? That was definitely not white noise.
Your walls were thin. And it just so happened that the wall your bed was propped against was the same wall that your viagra housemate liked to frequent with his dick rammed in something—usually some girl's poor vagina. And it was never her who was loud, always him. He moaned and cursed and grunted very violently that sometimes you worried for her safety—or all of their safety if it was more than one girl. Still, this happened every single night.
It was like he had to have his dick in something every day that you kind of worried about him, too.
And it was never at the same time either. Sometimes, he liked to start the day off with his dick sucked. You know, that's reasonable because once you were asleep, you were fucking asleep and not even his low grunts could wake your slumber. It was like you were a vampire or something, except you did enjoy garlic bread from time to time.
Why don't you just move your bed?
A good question.
Though, why the fuck should you have to take the time out of your day to move around your prehistoric mattress and bedframe just so that you could fucking go to sleep? You were stubborn—you could admit that. He should have the good human fucking decency to not fucking wake up the entire house with his weird sex noises.
Or maybe you hadn't gotten laid for a long time and this was something that made you bitter.
Maybe you were bitter. He was getting laid every fucking night and there you were watching Veggie Tales while eating a salad because... cannibalism. That could be it but you also weren't the only person in your house who hated him. In fact, your other housemate on the opposite side of his room was actually just as peeved as you.
Jinyoung was his name.
Except Jinyoung didn't like to complain.
When you met him—and everyone else living in the house—he was the one who kept to himself. He made polite conversation and listened when you complained that hail was an abomination to weather, but he never really volunteered any complaints of his own. Maybe he didn't like you and thought you were a freak for hating hail when you could be spending your time doing something productive, but then he asked to use your toaster oven the day after because his broke. And that's what got you talking—not every day, though. Jinyoung wasn't home often—he worked in some office downtown. In fact, Jinyoung was hardly ever home at a reasonable time either.
But he always came back just when the guy sandwiched between your rooms started getting jiggy with it.
That was a reference that he was fucking someone without having to say that.
Sitting straight up in bed, your feet eased into your slippers beside your bedside table, storming out your bedroom door and into the main upstairs hallway so you could make him shut up already. This wasn't the first time you'd done this and it sure as fuck wouldn't be the last; he just never got the message. You would say, "Kindly shut up, you insignificant pest," and he would say, "Sure thing, Cantaloupe. Sorry about all the noise. I'll be quiet."
Cantaloupe wasn't even your fucking name—or a name at all—so you had no idea where he got that from.
It was like his fucking ears were made out of cantaloupes.
You squinted as you closed your door and listened with a twitching eyebrow as you could hear his headboard slamming against the wall. You'd just been innocently laying in your bed for the past few hours reading when suddenly there were sex noises and you wanted to fling yourself out your open bedroom window.
Just as you went to knock violently on his door, you heard the front door opening and footsteps up the stairs.
"Oh," Jinyoung said as soon as he saw you, loosening his suit's tie. "Hey."
Your cheeks heated as you glanced down at what you were wearing—a skimpy white tank top and a pair of pajama bottoms with illustrations of morbidly obese cats decorating the fabric. You crossed your arms over your chest in an 'x' formation as you turned around, smiling at him awkwardly. He gave your body a once over, then snorted.
"What keeps you up at this late hour, Cantaloupe?"
You rolled your eyes. Park Jinyoung thought he was funny.
"Ha-ha," you replied, monotonously. "You're hilarious."
Remembering why you were in the hallway being teased by Jinyoung, you looked back at the door and listened for a moment for any more noises coming from within his room. When there was a crash inside, there was suddenly an incomprehensible shout about how his dead grandma bought him that vase and then something else.
If it was incomprehensible, how did you know that?
You were able to make out a few words—that's how.
"Ah. He's making his noises again tonight, huh?"
"Yes, so if you'll excuse me—"
You went to knock on his door when Jinyoung suddenly reached out, grasping your wrist so it hung mid-air. You glanced over your shoulder at him then, furrowing your eyebrows just as he slowly let go.
Jinyoung had this thing where he hated confrontation, you remembered.
"Jinyoung," you huffed out. "If I don't say something, he'll just—"
"I know but surely he's almost done by now."
"Well, I need to say something."
Jinyoung sighed. "He hasn't listened to anything you've said to him before. What makes now any different?"
"So you want me to just walk to my room like a sissy when I could easily just knock on his door?"
"I just think there are better ways you can go about this. It'll just cause a disruption."
Your eyes bulged at that, jaw dropping. "And his weird sex noises won't?!"
Jinyoung paused, glancing at the door and you both listened again.
"See," he said. "He's done now. It's fine. Just go to sleep."
You tongued your cheek. "You have to live with him too, you know?"
"I know," he replied, solemnly. "Now... go to sleep, Cantaloupe."
And then you two parted ways to your separate rooms.
It was a week after that. Since it was summer, you basically just lounged around the house doing nothing but eating your weight in potato chips. You did have a part-time job but just not during the weekends, which coincidentally was when Jinyoung actually came home for an entire hour for his lunch break.
You didn't know why he didn't just eat out in the city but you weren't about to question it.
He always cleaned up after himself, picking up other people's messes. You hated that part of him because people should clean up their own messes. That's why the planet was doomed—because no one wants to clean up after themselves or leave it how they found it. Although he kept to himself, he was the glue that held you all together.
Walking into the kitchen, you saw him with his sleeves rolled up and holding a sponge, doing the dishes. Opening the wooden cabinets, you pulled out a box of mac and cheese, then looked for your pot to start boiling the water.
"Hey, Jinyoung," you began. "Have you seen my pot? I usually put it up here."
Your eyes fell onto the pot sitting at the oven at the same time—the dirty pot.
"You're fucking kidding me," you grumbled, stomping over to it.
Someone had decided to use your pot and then not clean up after themselves. And who the fuck heats up spaghettios in a fucking pan anyway? Why not just put it in a bowl and into the microwave? That's easier.
"The same person who left their dirty dishes in the sink," Jinyoung said after a moment.
For the first time, you looked closer at whose dishes Jinyoung was scrubbing at.
"Jinyoung, don't you have to eat still? Aren't you on your lunch break?"
"Yes, but I can't make anything with a dirty sink," he answered.
You sighed. "I can't stand him. Here... I'll help you."
Gently, you nudged his hip with yours, jostling him out of the way. He chuckled to himself, shaking his head, then grabbed one of the towels hanging on a nearby hook to wipe his hands as he observed you cleaning the dishes.
"God... I just can't believe him. He really doesn't care about anyone but himself."
"I'm sure he just... forgot..." Jinyoung mumbled, placing his hands on the edge of the sink.
"No. He did it on purpose, same with using my pan..." you grumbled.
Jinyoung then moved to grab your pot, turning the faucet on as you scrubbed at a large plate caked in pasta sauce, and went to soak it. As he went to work, you observed his side profile. He sure was handsome and you remembered how you wanted to ask him if he was single the moment you met.
A handsome guy like him had to have a girlfriend or something.
"What?" he asked, pausing mid-scrub when he caught you.
"Nothing," you quickly replied, turning back to the sink.
"No," he said, putting the pot in the isnk. "What is it?"
You shook your head. "It's nothing... You're just..."
Staring off into space, you looked back at him with a smile.
"You're just really handsome is all. I hope you know that."
Looking away from you, he blushed. "Thanks."
Stumbling, he reached forward and accidentally switched the faucet onto the setting where it sprayed water in tiny streams instead and then disconnected it from the sink. It landed upside down and caused water to completely soak both your shirts. You let out a shriek as you stepped back, the plate falling into the sink then.
"I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed and you looked at him in surprise, then down at your shirt.
You could see through it entirely, showing off your bra and your piercing nipples.
And then he handed you the towel beside the sink to cover yourself.
"They're just boobies, Jinyoung," you teased but he didn't turn around.
Snorting, you tossed the towel onto the counter and left the kitchen. Glancing back at him one more time as you gripped onto the staircase railing, you observed him scrubbing furiously at your pot with tinted cheeks.
A few days after that incident, you came storming out of your room to your neighbor having sex once again.
The annoying, not hot one. It wasn't Jinyoung having sex.
"Jinyoung?" you called, knocking on his door.
Your neighbor was playing music to cover up whatever he was doing, but you could still fucking hear him. How could he be so oblivious to how loud he was? Did he just fuck girls who really knew how to use their mouths?
Maybe you should ask for their phone numbers.
"Come in," he yelled over the music.
Stomping in, you slammed the door behind you. Although you'd been in his room a few times, it was always rearranged a different way each time. You did notice that Jinyoung was an extreme perfectionist.
"You hear that, right?" you asked, crossing your arms.
"Yeah. And I'm trying to study, too..." Jinyoung grumbled.
"I can't believe him. What if I was trying to sleep?"
You paced around his room, letting out an occasional growl as the song ended and there was an awkward pause. Jinyoung's head came up just as there was a loud crashing sound and moan from the other side of the wall.
Jinyoung snorted. "You? Sleeping before two in the morning?"
"Okay. Fine... Maybe I wasn't but still—"
"You can stay here, if you want."
"Really? I won't bother you?"
"No. I'm done anyway."
Jinyoung leant back into his desk chair, closing his book with a gentle slam before standing up to put it away on his large bookshelf. After a moment, he walked over to his bed and settled against it, still in his work clothes. The TV had still been playing even when you walked in, so you guessed he'd been trying to mask the music and sex.
You followed him to his bed, sitting beside him gingerly.
"So—" you started to say when a sex scene came on.
The two actors on the screen immediately began undressing and you hesitantly looked over at Jinyoung, who was trying to decide whether to act natural or look away—because what do you even do in that situation? A sex scene makes things awkward no matter what. You could pretend all you wanted that it wasn't awkward—but it was.
"S-So... What were you studying for?"
"My accounting exam," he replied.
"Really? You have to study for that?"
There were now both sex noises from the TV and the room next door. From the corner of your eye, you saw Jinyoung fidgeting, scratching at his chin nervously as he avoided looking straight at the television screen.
You grabbed the remote then, turning the volume to drown out the noises from your neighbor.
As you could still hear him, however, you stomped towards the door to tell him to shut up.
Jinyoung followed after you, grabbing a hold of your elbow out of nowhere, but that just caused you to trip on one of his shoes—and where did that even come from because his room was spotless—and the two of you came crashing down on his hardwood floor with Jinyoung under you. He stared at you with wide eyes then.
The front of your pants was pressed especially hard against him and you felt something.
"Jinyoung..." you breathed out.
He blinked, then asked, "Yes?"
"I have this crazy idea."
Jinyoung didn't have much time to think before your lips came crashing down on his.
His lips were so soft, like kissing a cloud from how moist they were, but he was still beneath your crushing mouth. His arms laid unmoving at his sides, not even moving to touch you with the tip of his finger. And after you unconsciously began to swirl your hips and grind into him powerfully, he groaned into your mouth.
"Touch me," you said, pulling away briefly to give him time to speak.
Instead of saying anything, he just stared at you in muted surprise.
"Touch me, Jinyoung," you said again, grabbing at his limp hands.
You brought them to touch your covered breasts but he didn't move an inch, didn't even glance down at your breasts on full display—just kept looking at you and occasionally down at your lips as you exhaled shakily.
When his palm gave a slight, hesitant squeeze, you knew you had him.
You threw yourself back into him, kissing him as hard as you could to elicit any sort of reaction out of him, and he finally responded. Starting with returning it, he eventually licked at your lips and his hands drifted away from your breasts to grab your hips, then finally wrapping around your waist to crush you more into his hard, defined chest.
The voices from the actors on screen as they had a passionate get-together with their genitals faded into the background, as well as the sounds coming from the opposite side of the wall. Right then, it was just you and Jinyoung as you kissed and touched each other so intimately you felt your hairs sticking up. He was always out of your reach—so far away—either physically or emotionally. You thought he was unavailable, three years older than you and in grad school already while you were still taking gen ed classes. That's what you thought, but as he licked the seam of your lips and thrusted his tongue inside your mouth, he felt touchable for the first time—reachable.
His hands trailed back to your waist before flipping the two of you over until you flat on your back. Even with the sex scene on the television screen long over as new actors took up their own screentime, you didn't tell him to stop—not even when you heard nothing from the adjacent bedroom, too. It was that familiar white noise.
But you didn't like to sound of nothing as Jinyoung stared down at you, hesitantly.
You wanted to hear something. You wanted to hear anything—and from him.
You weaved your fingers into his black hair, pulling him down until your lips connected once again, which coaxed him to relax and touch you again. His hips moved against yours as you ground into each other—sensually. When his hardening length brushed against one specific spot, you moaned out loudly, and he pulled away from you.
"Don't stop," you told him desperately, fingers still clinging on to his hair.
When he didn't budge, you sat up slowly, furrowing your eyebrows. He moved away from you to give you room, as if you were about to tell him you changed your mind, but then you pushed him with the tips of your fingers so he was on his back. He didn't make a move to sit up and you took that as a sign to work on undoing his belt's buckle.
He didn't even try to stop you as you pulled at his work pants, just watched you with half-lidded eyes.
"Is this okay?" you asked, glancing down at his cock through his briefs.
"Yeah..." he answered, swallowing thickly.
Getting his consent, you watched him carefully but reached into his underwear for his cock, surprised at the size as you blinked in a daze. Just as he was looking like he was about to change his mind, you leant over him and your mouth sank down on him. Immediately, he felt how warm your mouth was and you didn't take your eyes off him—not even for one second. Your tongue swirled around him, licking at every inch of him you could. He didn't entirely fit in your mouth, so whatever didn't fit you just stroked with your balled up fist. His head fell back against the floor with a thud as he groaned out loudly. His eyes snapped open at that, looking at his bedroom wall.
"W-Wait—" he started to say, but you didn't stop.
Instead, your grip on him tightened as you went even faster, pulling him farther into your mouth until you felt the tip hit the back of your throat, pausing for a moment and wincing at the unpleasant feeling as you swallowed around him. His hands didn't know where to go, from laying at his sides to pulling at his tailored suit.
You didn't really know why he wore his work clothes for so long, even after he came home.
"Fuck..." he grunted, one of his hands cupping the back of your head.
You'd never heard him curse before and you could feel yourself getting wet just at the sound of it, and then began to bob on his dick even faster, your eyes watering slightly. Jinyoung started to unconsciously thrust into your mouth then, his hips raising off the floor each time, and you welcomed it, trying to take all of him.
"Shit!" he cried out as you swallowed around him again.
Pulling him completely out of your mouth, you used your tongue to lick at the slit, running a wet strip from the base of his cock all the way to the underside of his tip, leaving a stream of saliva behind. He observed you with half-lidded eyes before his head fell back again, not being able to take the sight of you looking at him like that.
"Shit... You're so good at this... Fuck... I'm going to cum."
You pulled your mouth away and just sat on your heels, watching him come undone just from you stroking him in a blurred movement of your fist. However, before he even came, he frantically told you to stop.
"Jinyoung..." you started to say, slowing your pace slightly.
"No, I mean it... I don't want..." he trailed off. "I don't want him to hear me."
"He wants us to hear him, though. And plus, you sound so hot anyway..."
"Fuck..." he said at your words. "I'm— Fu—ck. I'm—"
"Cum in my mouth."
You descended your mouth back on him as you continued to stroke him frantically. He didn't seem to hear you—or at least didn't respond—but spurts of his cum came firing into your mouth until he was laying there like a worm.
His head thudded against the floor after, smiling slightly to himself, but then remembered you.
"No, it's okay," you said, knowing what he was thinking. "I think he's done now, so thanks."
"Wait— What about you—"
"You just owe me one."
And then you left.
"Hey."
You looked to the open doorway of your bedroom to see it was Jinyoung. Still in his work clothes, you laughed to yourself. He wore that suit so often that you thought it was just another layer of his skin.
Good thing he looked hot in a suit.
"Hey," you replied, putting down your book beside you on the bed.
You sat up as he looked around your bedroom, admiring some of the paintings you had hanging on the wall and your calendar beside the door that had a different cat for each month, the dates decorated with cat ears.
"Can I join you?" he asked after a moment, closing the door behind him.
"Sure," you said, sitting up. "What's up?"
"Well..." By the color of crimson his ears turned, you knew it had to be about what happened the other day on his bedroom floor—the whole his dick in your mouth thing. "I just— I felt bad about— You know... So, I— Uh..."
"You want to pay me back?"
"Yeah. Is that okay?"
You bit your lip and nodded.
Kicking his shoes off by your door, he walked over to your bed. It creaked beneath his weight as he sat down and then he turned to you, just staring at you for a moment before he went to loosen his tie around his neck.
"Did you just get back from work?" you asked, watching him undress.
Jinyoung nodded. "Yeah. Five minutes ago."
"So... were you thinking about this all day?"
"It might've crossed my mind once or twice."
Your head fell back as you laughed. "That's hot."
His knees pressed them into the mattress when he started to move towards you, his tie long forgotten in a heap on your rug. Watching him carefully, you lowered yourself onto your back until he was hovering over you.
"Is our favorite neighbor here?" he asked lowly, his lips inches from yours.
"I don't think so. It's quiet, so that's how I know he's gone."
"Good. That means you can be as loud as you want."
"Ooh, spicy..." you said, waggling your eyebrows.
"Take off your pants," he instructed.
"Why can't you do it for me?"
"I'm about to do a lot for you."
Raising an eyebrow, you did as he said and pulled at your denim shorts. He couldn't wait, though, and helped you tug them the rest of the way down your legs as you raised your hips, flinging them somewhere behind him.
Next was your underwear but surprisingly, when you went to remove them, he stopped you.
"Not yet."
His mouth came crashing down on yours, smothering your lips with his own. At first, the kiss was fast and messy, your tongues colliding together in a frenzy, but then he was pulling away from you to leave a trail of kisses from the corner of your lips, to your jaw, to your neck, before finally landing on your chest from your low-cut shirt.
Your hands came to crush his mouth to your chest when he just looked at the soft fabric of your shirt, leaving wet spots where he bit and nipped over your covered nipples. You cried out then, arching your back into his mouth.
He raised an eyebrow and took you rubbing your legs together as a sign for him to take it farther.
Crawling down your body, he stopped until his head was between your legs, kissing at your inner thighs and biting and sucking at the skin there until you were marked in blotches of purple and red. One of his fingers played with the band of your underwear, snapping it against your skin teasingly, and you exhaled shakily.
"I didn't know you were such a tease..." you said, smiling with your eyes closed.
"It's no fun when you get your way, though."
And then he fingered at your underwear again, lifting it up and pushing it to the side so he could cup you. Just from the pads of his fingers touching you there, he could feel how wet you were—and all because of him.
"You're making this too easy."
His middle finger slowly eased into your entrance, stroking at your walls gently as he pumped in and out of you. His thumb then came to press down on your clit and you moaned out, a scalding sensation shooting straight into your lower stomach. He took that as another good sign and then inserted his forefinger into you, his fingers thrusting in and out of you at a faster pace with each drawn out moan and each wiggle of your hips. Eventually, he had to use the hand pulling your underwear back to still your hips and the soaked fabric came to rest on the back of his hand.
Unconsciously, you moved away from him and so he pulled his fingers out of you. You opened your eyes then, looking up at him as he sucked each finger into his mouth, licking off your wetness. Feeling faint, you sighed to yourself, wiggling your hips again and clenching your walls around nothing in anticipation. It was nice to be fingered and it was even better to cum, but you wanted to cum on his dick—you wanted to cum on it now.
"Jinyoung," you breathed out. "I want you."
"You can't have me," he answered. "Not yet."
"Well, why the fuck not?!" you yelled, sitting up on your elbows.
He couldn't answer because then the two of you heard loud, thunderous footsteps up the stairs and the bedroom door next to yours slamming shut. You listened and signed internally as you heard a female voice giggling and then a gruff male one, the bed creaking as you assumed they were both lying in his bed now.
"Great..." you mumbled to yourself, bending over your bed to look for your pants.
"No," Jinyoung said. "It's okay. I want to keep going. Is that okay?"
You looked back at him and nodded, surprised.
This wasn't like him at all. Jinyoung had never once brought a girl over—never. You knew he had sex but he never had sex here, and that was because he was so self-conscious. So, it was very surprising he wanted to keep going.
He pulled your underwear completely off that time, following your pants and landing somewhere behind him.
Jinyoung didn't waste any time and immediately ducked his head and flicked at your clit with his tongue, causing you to cry out. The giggling stopped in the other room and you placed a hand over your mouth, looking at him.
Time stood still as you two waited for them to resume and they did—after a painfully long sixty seconds.
"Be quiet," he whispered and then went back to pressing kisses to your clit.
He inserted his finger again, using his thumbs to separate your folds and you clenched your hand into a fist against your mouth, breathing heavily. Instead of how he was taking his time before, he was rushing things.
"Jinyoung," you said. "It's okay. I'll be quiet. Just slow down."
He nodded, pulling his fingers out of you.
Then replaced them with his mouth.
"Fuck..." you said, softly.
"Feel good?" he whispered back.
You nodded, head falling back and hand slamming against your mouth as he thrusted his tongue inside of you. His nose brushed against your clit and you breathed out of your nose slowly, trying to contain yourself. Then one of his hands pulled away and his thumb came against your clit again, circling it wildly when he lowered his head to bring his nose away. Your juices coated his chin as he started to wildly lick and kiss at your inner walls, then brought his mouth away to watch you, inserting his fingers again. His knuckles brushed against you as he went deeper and deeper before he felt around for that special spot—then found it easily, smiling to himself at your reaction.
Red hot in the face, sweat lining your brow, gasping for air—you were a mess for him.
You could barely contain yourself then and you reached behind you for your pillow, smothering your face.
"Jinyoung!" you screamed through the pillow but he kept going. "Oh, god... Oh, god. I'm going to— I'm—"
The two of you hadn't even noticed the talking stopped again before you moaned into the pillow loudly, hips rising as you came roughly around his fingers. He helped you ride out your orgasm, slowing his pace but not stopping.
Your hips came down to rest on the mattress again and you sighed—you were laying there like a worm now.
"How was that?" he asked, pleased with himself.
"Good god... So good... Wow. You're so good with—"
He chuckled. "Thanks. I owed you one, though."
You smiled up at him, then pushed yourself up to sit beside him, nudging your shoulder with his as you smiled to yourself. If this was him paying you back for sucking his dick, you wondered how he fucked with that dick.
"But that doesn't mean I don't owe you one."
"No, no, no. You don't owe me anything."
"Maybe not. But I still want you to fuck me."
Jinyoung looked at the wall behind you then, shaking his head. Pouting, you nodded, understanding that maybe all this was just him returning the favor, not meaning he was interested in you like that at all.
"We can't..." he whispered.
"It's okay, but why not?"
"We can't right now. Later."
"Okay, but I hope you really mean later."
He nodded. "Later. Really, really later."
And then he walked out of your room.
After Jinyoung left, your neighbor took that as a sign to fuck his girlfriend.
How nice for the both of them. For her to have a penis in her, not that you could relate.
It'd been at least seven hours now and you didn't even know if Jinyoung was still in the house. He walked on light feet, so you never heard him walking around, so he could've easily left to go somewhere. Maybe he left to fuck someone else since you were pretty sure he got a massive boner. And yet, he didn't want to fuck you.
Later, he said.
When was that? Maybe you should've discussed that properly so you would know when that even was.
Angry and sex-deprived, you stomped out of your room after hearing the annoying sound of your neighbor snoring after a long, torturous hour and a half, and into the kitchen. A glass of cold water would calm down your temper, so you reached into the cabinet to grab one of your glasses, reaching into the freezer for some ice cubes. You struggled to even get the cubes out of the tray, however, and contemplated slamming it on the countertop.
A touch on your shoulder, though, startled you and you accidentally slammed the tray on the countertop anyway.
"It's okay!" they said, the warm voice familiar. "It's me. It's Jinyoung."
Closing your eyes in relief, you placed a hand over your beating heart and then turned around to look at him.
"And where have you been?" you asked, teasingly, with an eyebrow raised.
Though, you also really wanted to know the answer to that, too.
"My room. Why did it take you seven hours to leave?"
"What? Were you waiting for me or something?"
He nodded. "Yeah. I didn't want to... in your room."
Your mouth fell open as you felt like a fucking idiot.
It was kind of obvious, now that you thought about it.
"Sorry... I didn't— Well, I'm here now, so do your worst."
One corner of his lips tilted up at that, and then he looked around the kitchen. When his eyes fell on the dining room table, he grinned and tugged your hand to follow him. You set your glass down on the counter, already feeling that familiar excitement bubble inside of you at the thought of what he was going to do to you.
If his fingers made you feel that good, you couldn't even imagine what his dick would feel like.
"Lay on the table."
You hopped up on the table just as he asked, then laid down, already reaching for your pants, but he slapped your hand away. Cradling your hands to your chest, you snorted at the impatient look on his face.
"I didn't say to take off your clothes," he teased, tugging at the band.
"Okay but... What's so different about here? They'll still probably hear us."
"You're probably right. It's a good thing I don't care. Do you?"
Then why didn't you just come back? you asked no one in particular.
Oh, well.
"Hell no. Fuck me, Jinyoung."
"I will. Just be patient."
You growled out, frustrated.
"Come on. You don't need to finger me when you just did that seven hours ago—"
"I know but I want to," he said, then pulled at the band of your pants again.
From over the top of his head, you carefully watched the staircase, listening for any sounds that weren't muffled snores from your neighbor's bedroom. If he came downstairs, he'd have a good view of your pussy.
"He's not going to come down here. Relax."
Just as his finger entered you, you said, "Wait. Can I try something first?"
He nodded, pulling away from you and you sat up, hopping off the table. Kneeling before him, you unbuttoned his pants quickly—and struggled for a moment—and pulled him out of his underwear, licking your lips nervously.
"I want you to fuck my mouth," you told him.
"What?" he asked, surprised. "Really?"
"Yeah."
"All right."
You gripped him at the base and slowly wrapped your lips around him, then relaxed your mouth as you closed your eyes. Biting into his lip, Jinyoung anxiously gripped the back of your head to get a good hold on you and weaved his fingers into your hair. You seemed to like that, though, when you moaned around his length.
And when you nodded, he took that as the signal and thrusted into your mouth.
Your eyes watered as he fucked your mouth, wincing but loving every second. When his fingers tugged at your hair, nearly pulling the strands right out of their roots, you moaned around him again and he groaned at that.
You swallowed around him, eliciting him to go faster, fuck your throat harder—and he did. His hips moved back and forth wildly as he frantically rammed his cock into you. With each thrust, you had to keep yourself still and relax your throat, feeling it becoming sore but it was worth it. Your hands felt his thighs, nails digging into the soft fabric of his work pants that he never took off for some reason—when suddenly he pulled out of you.
"If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum," he explained, gasping for air. "Your turn."
You nodded and laid back down on the table. It was as if him nearly reaching his orgasm made him even more impatient and he tugged at your underwear so roughly that the material stretched, but you didn't yell at him.
In fact, you found the whole thing incredibly hot.
He fell to his knees and immediately started an intense pace with his fingers inside of you, easing in and out at a frantic speed while he tried to stretch you out as much as possible. Your toes curled at the sensation and he watched you carefully, smiling as your eyes closed and mouth dropped open. If possible, his fingers thrusted into you even faster, so fast that you could almost imagine they were his dick—except you hoped his dick was bigger.
"Please," you begged, grabbing onto his arm. "Fuck me."
His pace slowed down but he didn't pull out of you, until he pressed down on your clit and your back arched.
"Please! Fuck—please," you cried out.
He nodded quickly, stepping away from you to step out of his pants and completely remove his briefs.
Your eyes fell to him naked from the waist down and you almost drooled, but then he was pulling at your hips so you stood on your feet, then spun you around until your cheek came crashing down on the wooden table.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Ye—s."
You were jostled forward as soon as he took that first step—his cock pressing into you so deeply that you couldn't help but groan, your nails clawing into the table. His warm hands held your hips and you knew you wanted nothing more than for him to slap your ass. That's what would get you off. Nothing was hotter than him manhandling you.
"Jinyoung," you gasped out as he kept up a fast pace. "Spank me."
"Spank you? You're into that?"
You nodded into the table.
Hesitating slightly, he did as you asked and brought his hand to slap your ass softly and you moaned softly. He blinked, stopping his thrusts inside of you to do it again—but harder. You clenched your fists as his hand came down on you even harder, feeling the sting that time. Your walls clenched around him then and he groaned.
"You really like this?" he asked.
"Yeah. Just like that."
He paused, then looked around the room for a moment.
You were pulled up abruptly then, your eyes snapping open, as he pulled you over to the living room couch before sitting down, tugging at your hand so you were sitting in his lap but not crushing his dick coated in your wetness.
"Ride me," he told you.
You didn't need to be told twice and slowly gripped him from under you, easing him into you slowly. Both of you moaned out at that and his hand slapped your ass again, slapping you harder each time you pulled yourself up.
"Keep going," he said, massaging your skin.
You nodded and bounced up and down on him even faster, seeking that familiar sting and the feeling of him penetrating you. His head fell against the back of the couch then, moaning loudly as you continued to ride him. Blindly, his free hand reached for you and then the pad of his thumb pressed into your clit, causing you to cry out and ride him even faster—harder—swirling your hips and clenching around him as you chased after your orgasm.
He pulled away from your clit and brought both of his hands to your ass, pulling and grabbing at the flesh there and kneading his knuckles into it. One hand came down on your ass again as the slap sounded around the living room and you clenched around him again, your vision blurring as all you could feel was that spark ignite in you.
On the edge, his hands trailed past your ass until they were gripping the small of your back and flipped you over onto your stomach. Raising your ass in the air, he thrusted into you again and pressed down on the back of your head, your cheek pressing into the couch cushion as he rammed into you.
"J-Jinyoung! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" you cried out, fists clenching.
He reached around you then and squeezed your breasts. With each thrust, they swung forward and he squeezed even harder. You rested your head against the back of your arms, trying to hold on but knowing you were so close to cumming. His dick stroked every inch of you and you knew you were going to be sore after.
"I'm gonna—"
"Cum."
He felt you clench around him one more time as you came, arching your back and then falling limply onto the couch. Jinyoung powered through it, however, and managed to thrust a few more times before he came himself, feeling you cringe from the oversensitivity.
His head fell back against the opposite arm of the couch then, chuckling, while you laid on the other side.
"So, that happened," he said after a long moment of silence.
"Yeah. Can it happen again?" you asked with a smirk.
And then you laughed all the way back upstairs.
Jinyoung was eating breakfast the next morning and you decided to clean up after your dirty neighbor so that when Jinyoung came home for his lunch break, he could spend that time eating rather than cleaning up after him.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear, though.
Your neighbor came stumbling down the stairs in his pajamas, greeting you two as he came into the kitchen.
"Hey, guys," he said, then seemed to hesitate. "Were you guys— last night— Can you keep it down next time?"
Jinyoung's cheeks heated at that, almost burying his head in his bowl of cereal shamefully while you just snorted.
He'd acted all confident last night but it sounded just like him to be embarrassed immediately after.
"Sure," you lied. "Sorry about all the noise."
"Thanks," he said and then grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl.
You looked back at Jinyoung and laughed as he refused to make eye contact with you, his cheeks almost the same color as the last apple in the bowl. Embarrassment wasn't something you felt often, so you were more proud.
You and Jinyoung had become the noisy neighbors now.
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okay, it’s late. today was again mostly boring, really not much to do around here. I slept late again, until like 3, which is probably a bad habit but at this point I don’t really care. so I got up and spent a while helping out with the financial situation and tracking all of it down, I really don’t know how any of it is going to end up, like if I end up on my own with no further parental support moneywise I know I’ll be fine, I can afford to live on my salary and am already paying for most everything in my life other than going out to eat really, which we would need to cut down on but other than that I don’t think it’d be too bad, so I’m not super concerned there. and yeah, more pasta someone made for dinner, no real surprise there. I just kinda hung out until like 8:30 at which point I retreated to my sister’s room as the most private place I could get, then spent like 20 minutes trying to fight skype for it to finally turn on and I was like ready to just use my phone and find another way to record when it suddenly worked. recording the episode was fine, idk I was feeling kind of self-conscious about what I actually had to say and thinking I don’t know if I’m a very good host and if I actually contribute things to the discussion or if I’m just really repetitive, but I don’t know how much of that is just really insecurity versus anything else. but anyway, we finished up that and I returned downstairs for a bit. apparently at some point this weekend or early next week we’re going to try to get the “antibody” test, which would potentially indicate if we have the antibodies against the coronavirus, which would allegedly say we have some sort of immunity to it? it’s all still kind of unconfirmed as to the actual validity to it, but it would at least be nice to have some sort of confirmation. I’m not really concerned about getting it at this point, but I know people around me might have concerns since I’ve been forced to be in an enclosed environment with so many other people, namely an airport and plane. but we’ll see what happens there. I think I’m gonna try to get back to Chicago mid-May whether court resumes or not, I’ll have to think up some reason to justify it if court gets suspended again, but like as much as I’m glad I’m here now, I know I can only take so much of my family and in another two and a half weeks things are going to be looking pretty different. Idk, we’ll see I guess. but yeah, after a bit I came upstairs to shower and get ready for bed, and then some other shit but now I’m here and it’s almost 2 am so I am going to go to sleep now. Goodnight dear friends. Hope your loved ones tight tonight.
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8/9/19 12:34 AM the super update. aka get your shit together Endgame post 1/?
Well. Here I am. It’s hard to even approach this post, to be honest. I’ve been procrastinating for so long. So long that it’s actually the last real thing I have left on my to do list.
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I’ve been working hard at doing things lately. And catching up with you is basically the last thing left to do.
I finally spring cleaned all of my clothes and got rid of a ton of stuff that didn’t fit one way or another. 
I started playing guitar again.
I got my shit together with my job, got a bunch of online credits that I’d been procrastinating on. Started doing all the possible work I could every night to make my boss happy and it’s been making me a fuckton more money tbh. 
I’ve bought a bunch of cool shit, and been treating myself right with my food. I gained a bunch of weight back during the past year during my relationship with Andi. It’s not a terrible thing, I was treating myself. She convinced me that I deserved to treat myself and enjoy myself and that’s not a bad thing. But now I’m doing what I call Keto+, which is Keto+Beer lmfao.
I’m still going out drinking whenever I want, but for my meals I’ve stopped eating breads and rice and pasta, mostly just eating chipotle (just graduated to doing salads instead of bowls with light rice, though I wasn’t eating the rice just a bite here and there), sashimi from Hmart, lately once in a while a five guys lettuce wrap burger, back to doing salami and mozzarella at home. 
I’ve taken to fasting once a week on my thursday night shift (tonight), to try to accelerate the weight loss, but it’s not like my pov diets before because I’m still eating nuts.
It’s been a progression of increasing the amount I’ve been running (from one day to two days, to usually two maybe three days a week now, and the distance is a lot longer now), and cutting off more and more little cheats. E.g. the biggest was finally embracing sparkling waters instead of gatorade. I finally got to try Spindrift off a recommendation from a magic the gathering podcast, and it’s incredible. Only like 3 calories a can and it actually tastes good from the real juice and not bitter in the aftertaste. 
But anyway, I’ve got plenty of money now. My debts are paid, I’m ahead on bills, I’ve got all the sweet clothes I wanted, so I finally made the call last week.
It’s time to fix my car’s bumper. I’ll try to remember to get one last picture of lexi before I fix her broken front tooth.
Do you know what that means?
It’s the Endgame.
The Get Your Shit Together List I put together years ago... well let’s take a look at what’s left of it. The sad thing about digital to do lists is you don’t see the progression though. Wish I knew what was on there. I think a lot of it was losing weight, but I skipped the whole being healthy part before.
God damn, man.
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Doc last edited Oct 2, 2018. I guess I started writing this plan out Jan 2017. I think my biggest priorities then were to cut down spending and pay off my debts. 
I never started exfoliating lol. I wonder if I should do that for my nose.
I didn’t give ashleigh her plane credit part because fuckit. I did end up using mine though, to take that trip to Hawaii to visit John. Pretty fucking baller. I guess that was another big step towards getting my shit together, too.
Quit melee, but now I’ve been playing again playing jigglypuff just to hang out with my roommates. It’s really neat not grinding falco, even though I lose a lot the game’s a lot more fun again.
OH MY GOD THOSE BLUE STORAGE CUBES. When I fucking talked about spring cleaning clothes? THATS what I meant. I’ve literally had this shit on my to do list for two YEARS hahahahah. About goddamn time. Holy fuck.
Got my deviated septum fixed, didn’t cost nearly that much thank the lawd.
Just went to the dentist, my teeth are doing great. Ironically they mentioned that I need to consider replacing one of the fillings that I mention getting here eventually. 
I did finally get a new laptop and backup the old one, uploaded that info to throw it out about two weeks ago. 
Actually got sweet ass new shoes booya checkem
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I’m not vaping anymore, the whole juul pod fad never hit me. I’m doing cigarettes still, for better or for worse. Lol. I’ll take the cancer I know over the one I don’t.
But it’s better than I was when I was writing this list, I used to have to smoke one every single day after work. Maybe that was because I was hungry, but it was always this poignant craving on the back porch that I remember. Now I just like smoking when I drink mostly, but have the occasional one to chat with people or whatever.
Playing guitar again, not frequently, might start at work more since I’m playing the electric since I don’t have an acoustic available. Maybe I’ll even learn these songs. Playing guitar is great though, I kinda wanna be in a band sometime. That’d be fucking neat. Someone invited me to sing for his drunkenly at karaoke lol I should hit him up it’s been a minute. 
Got my nintendo switch, which I think was so far out of consideration that I deleted it from the fun stuff section. 
Who’d have thought I’d ACTUALLY start running and drinking water more. I guess I’m the greatest lmao.
Yeah man, like 15 pounds over the past 2 months. I think a lot of it was easy food weight, but it’s felt really rewarding all the same. Gotta keep it up, this 175 hurdle has been a tough nut to crack, but I’m gonna be really proud of myself once I get into the 160s territory again. I’m doing pullups slightly more, maybe I need to do the whole situps-pushups-pullups regimen right before/after running to really push it. Idk, i’m just glad i’m being good about it.
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I’m even flossing once a week now.
Things are really shaping up. 
But with money in my bank account there are three options that I have.
1. Save it by buying stocks
2. Blow it by buying a bunch of dumb shit
3. Finish off the to do list and actually get my bumper fixed.
I wanted to ignore 3 because it feels like a dumb expense for a minor aesthetic, but I guess in view of all these things I’ve accomplished it really does mean quite a bit more than that. So I made a claim on a ding on the side of my car and I’m gonna see if I can get it all fixed up. I’ve actually taken on a few extra days of work lately and made even MORE extra money, so I don’t think it should knock me back financially at all. Which means that it’s time. 
I’m finally doing it.
It feels really cool. I’m a little bit anxious about it in the sense that it’s gonna be annoying if they deny me getting the bumper fixed because of the collision damage that I never reported. But whatever we’ll cross that bridge in a few weeks when I get the damage inspected and see what happens.
This has been my brag post. Hope you were able to tolerate it all. But that’s only the first phase of catching up. It’s only been a half hour of writing! I’ve got a lot of time left at work tonight and I might even spend a lot of this weekend at Darlin’s catching up if I have to. Catching up with this blog is as big a part of getting my shit together as scheduling my appointment with the car insurance was.
So what I mean to say is we’re gonna catch all the way through my greensboro days up to now. I have some saucy tales and some not-so-saucy ones. I’ve got a full relationship to blab about, and honestly one thing that I had promised her and was on a bunch of my old to do lists was to do like a whole pro-con listing about her persona, which felt weird and I kept procrastinating on but god dammit I’m gonna get everything off my to do lists. 
So I looked back a little and it looks like the last posts I made were about sally, Becky,  whatever the hell my dealings with Taylor were, and the beginnings of Mary. Which means that we’re gonna flesh out Mary, and then you’ve got Sophie, Rachel, Olivia, Andi, Jennifer, Heather, and Jill to look forward to.  Whew baby.
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Stuffs about the Rosh
Tagged by @lithugraph​ Thanks! I was just thinking about how I was itching to do one of these recently haha
Tagging @erengelion​ @ebooleant​ and @lordsardine​ if ya want c:
01: do you have a good relationship with your parents? Yes which I’m very grateful and lucky for- in my own theory it’s due to the fact that they “had” me when they were older than most parents, and I’m an only child. I think it is in their nature that there’s a lot of mutual respect between us, but I do think that having a kid when older can help with that. 
02: who did you last say “i love you” to? Parents probably, or maybe my friend when we parted ways I can’t remember
03: do you regret anything? Kinda regretting not peeling the celery for this bolognese sauce. In my defense, this is literally my first time actually cooking with celery (don’t really like it on its own so didn’t grow up eating/cooking a lot of it)
04: are you insecure? *finger guns*
05: what is your relationship status? pretty dang single
07: what did you last eat? Just finished dinner- made some simplified bolognese sauce tonight which I thought came out pretty well c: It’s a sauce I’ve been wanting to try for a while and it wasn’t nearly as grueling as I thought it would be which was cool
08: played any sports? haha no I got into athletic activity a bit late in life and even now I’m not really athletic, I more just like to exercise
09: do you bite your nails? Just the skin around them. I recently learned that’s what they mean when they say “biting the cuticles”!
10: when was your last physical fight? oh boy I was raised in a pretty safe childhood
11: do you like someone? Do you mean like, like like someone?
12: have you ever stayed up 48 hours? Yeah lol college
13: do you hate anyone at the moment? nah not really a “hating” person
14: do you miss someone? Absolutely
15: have any pets? My cat Humanity who’s back home with my parents. My friend/near-future roommate and I very nearly adopted a cat on Saturday though lol
16: how exactly are you feeling at the moment? Actually really happy. It was a good day overall, and then my internship supervisor unexpectedly talked to me after everybody else had left in the office and somewhat officially offered me an extension on my internship (since I’ll of course still be in DC for school this year) which, ahhhhhh so this was something I had been a little bummed about, because I knew that they knew I was going to be in the area even after my internship technically ended, but nobody really brought up whether I could do another internship/continue it with them in the fall and I didn’t want to ask because a) I still have my other job so no internship would just mean that I’m working more and b) I have a pretty good relationship with my supervisors/coworkers and so I didn’t want to put them or me into a position of saying “Well we know you’re in DC still but uh we don’t have an internship for you” so I just left it at not asking, and I knew applications for the fall were already in and they had been talking about it so I figured that was that. So this honestly caught me off guard, and then it was extra sweet because apparently the reason they hadn’t said anything thus far was because my two supervisors were apparently trying to figure out if there was a way for me to work and get paid for it which is just ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh wow that was really just so sweet of them and meant so much to me especially that my supervisor kept stressing that she and her co-supervisor were really pleased and impressed with my work ;;o;; So that really REALLY made my day and I honestly went home smiling all the way on the bus C: And then I had a lot of fun preparing the bolognese sauce and I thought it turned out well which also felt good- especially because I’ve gotten a number of compliments on my food when I bring it in for lunch which really means a lot to me 
Sorry lots of self-touting stuff there, been wanting to get that out all day haha
17: ever made out in the bathroom? gonna be frank and say I’m not sure
18: are you scared of spiders? More the “”jump scare”” when you seen one unexpectedly
19: would you go back in time if you were given the chance? Probably not
20: where was the last place you snogged someone? Oh boy that was probably back in Sophomore year :X
21: what are your plans for this weekend? I’ll be moving apartments! I’m really excited about it c:
22: do you want to have kids? how many? If by kids you mean cats then like ten idk 
23: do you have piercings? how many? Just ears right now- three lobe in my right, and one lobe and two cartilage in my left. Honestly would kind of love to get an eyebrow piercing but I don’t think it’s gonna happen. Or the septum piercing I’m still kinda dreaming about :C
24: what is/are/were your best subject(s)? Uh I guess the subjects I put the most effort into are usually foreign languages, writing classes, and history depending on the class
25: do you miss anyone from your past? Of course
26: what are you craving right now? Nothing actually, I’m pretty content with everything for the first time in a while
27: have you ever broken someone’s heart? Idk probably not?
28: have you ever been cheated on? Lol nah
29: have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? Never dated
30: what’s irritating you right now? Nothing actively- the background annoyances right now are still my (current) roommate, one of my internship coworkers, and my last paycheck from the restaurant- although that’s not really an annoyance, more just like wow I really have no idea how this payroll works
31: does somebody love you? My parents probably!
32: what is your favourite colour? You know I keep saying red but to be honest it’s probably blue or yellow/orange more at this point
33: do you have trust issues? To be honest I probably do lol
34: who/what was your last dream about? Honestly no idea- I don’t really dream much
35: who was the last person you cried in front of? Oh boy it uh would have been back when I was in Berlin...  
36: do you give out second chances too easily? Yeah, but I’m not sure if I’d say “too easily.” Like I usually know what I’m getting myself into, but I’ll definitely give out second chances
37: is it easier to forgive or forget? Forgive, ultimately, I think
38: is this year the best year of your life? Probably not, but I value what I’ve learned this year and how much I think I’ve grown
39: how old were you when you had your first kiss? Uh probably like 18/19? Idk
40: have you ever walked outside completely naked? No I think
51: favourite food? Pasta of any variation/combination
52: do you believe everything happens for a reason? Hmm
53: what is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? Let my roommate in because our other roommate lost her keys so this roommate has to message one of us to get into the building
54: is cheating ever okay? Whew
55: are you mean? To be honest I can be pretty petty and nasty, it’s just that I try and rein it in and be conscious of it
56: how many people have you fist fought? Lots (2) of questions about fighting
57: do you believe in true love? Eh maybe?
58: favourite weather? Sunny but not blazingly hot, light breeze, fresh air, can be either spring or fall
59: do you like the snow? Sure
60: do you wanna get married? Lolll no
61: is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? I prefer “babe” to be honest- and I use it as kind of a general term of endearment for people whether or not I’m romantic/actually friends with them lol I’m very much a “babe/darling/sweetheart” person
62: what makes you happy? I like it when others are happy
63: would you change your name? If I could I would
64: would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? Again, pretty sure the last person I kissed on the lips was in Sophomore year so probably would not want to kiss them again lol
65: your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? Depends on who the friend is but to be honest I’m kinda bad at confrontations so I probably would handle it in a Not Ideal way
66: do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? Definitely!
67: who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? Chatted with one of the security guards at the museum on my way out. Honestly the security guards are one of the parts I’m happiest about with staying with this internship for longer because I love talking to them 
68: who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? The guard at the museum! Today’s conversations included Why you stay up at night/can’t fall asleep, What ‘serious’ problems matter to you, and Sending stuff back home to your family. I got into the galleries a lot for my project, so I get to interact with the security guards a lot C: 
69: do you believe in soulmates? Eh
70: is there anyone you would die for? I hope that if anyone was in danger in front of me that I would be willing to die for them, frankly 
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Rules: Complete the survey and say who tagged you in the beginning. When you are finished tag 5 people to do this survey. Have fun and enjoy!!!
Tagged by the adorable @bryony-raylene <3 Thanks hun!!
1: Are you named after someone? I have no idea why Fiona tbh ! I guess my parents were looking for an unusal name ? My middle names are my grandmas’ names !!
2: When is the last time you cried? Last week for sure, a lot of not funny stuff has been going on in my family and I’m away atm so I can only read what’s happening and just… do nothing about it. I can only do stuff for myself, which kinda makes me feel bad because I can’t help my family : /
3: Do you like your handwriting? Rarely lmao, it’s too inconsistent !
4: What is your favorite lunch meat? Ham
5: Do you have kids? Nope ! Maybe I’ll have some in a few years though.
6: If you were another person, would you be friends with you? Honestly I think yes. I like my good sides and I’m pretty funny I think !
7: Do you use sarcasm? I do but it tends to make me rude, same when I’m being too be straight-forward:/
8: Do you still have your tonsils? Yes
9: Would you bungee jump? I don’t think so ha ha
10: What is your favorite kind of cereal? I like chocolate-flavored cereals !
11: Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? Always:3
12: Do you think you’re a strong person? Physically not really, and mentally it depends. I’m rather good at dealing with stressful situations where most people would start losing composure I think. But I do have those days/weeks where I’m just a vegetable
13: What is your favorite ice cream flavor? Mint chocolate chip like Bryony @bryony-raylene who tagged me:3
14: What is the first thing you notice about people? Their eyes, body langage, manner of speaking
15: Red or pink?  Pink
16: What is the least favorite physical thing you like about yourself? Atm I’d say my tummy lmao
17: What color pants and shoes are you wearing now? White pj shorts with stamps on it, no shoes
18: What was the last thing you ate? Strawberries !
19: What are you listening to right now? Don’t Say No, by Girls’ Generation’s Seohyun
20: If you were a crayon, what color would you be? I’d say green, because it’s a hopeful color, or maybe red-orange because of my hair color… or blue ? Or pink ? IDK
21: Favorite smell? Onions that are being fried
22: Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? My friend @affybear because she was coming over tonight:3
23: Favorite sport to watch? US Football or swimming
24: Hair color? Dark Ginger
25: Eye color? Hazelnut
26: Do you wear contacts? Nope, glasses always! Contacts scare the shit out of me lmao
27: Favorite food to eat?  Pasta !!
28: Scary movies or comedy? Not a big fan of either tbh
29: Last movie you watched? Whip It, I watched it with my roommates two days ago and it was AMAZING WATCH IT
30: What color of shirt are you wearing? Pink, I’m wearing my EXO shirt 
31: Summer or winter? SUMMER
32: Hugs or kisses? I love both, but kisses
33: What book are you currently reading? I’m reading books for school haha but the last series I started is The Ring !
34: Who do you miss right now? My family and my friends, as well as my pets
35: What is on your mouse pad? Super Junior M, no kidding. Haven’t used it in a while though because I’m on my laptop.
36: What is the last TV program you watched? I just watched two episodes of Knowing Brothers - Ask Us Anything, the 62 with Super Junior’s Shindong and Leeteuk as guests, and the 50 with SHINee as guests !!
37: What is the best sound? My fave musics
38: Rolling Stones or The Beatles? I’m really not an expert on any, but my father was a Beatles fan and he started buying their CDs again last year, so I’d go with Beatles:3
39: What is the furthest you have ever traveled? I’ve lived on both Reunion Island and in France and I’m currently living in the US but I’ve also been in England, China, Australia, Canada, Germany and Switzerland soooo depended on where I lived? I’d go for Australia? 
40: Do you have a special talent? I’m not good at reading partitions, I’m more of a person who plays music ‘by ear’, like I’d rather listen to it and reproduce what I hear than read partitions ? Idk I don’t do it often. I’m gonna start playing the hurdy-gurdy ? Idk man lmao
41: Where were you born? Somewhere in the countryside in France x)
Tagging @vivihl @cassie-elf @idontknowibangtagon :D
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Wednesday February 22, 2018
post #44
main points:
- crypto midterm
- $4 pizza at blaze
- workout
- PASSING ALL OF PART B IN CSDS 
- fortnite to celebrate passing this hw
- i felt like a lot happened today and it was a good, #memorable day 
today i:
- woke up around 10:30am. i decided to skip prog language discussion to better prepare for the crypto midterm. 
- went to east campus around 12pm, giving me 20 minutes to get there. i tried to take the T but it was like 10 minutes away so i decided to walk. but walking took a little too long so i had to jog from central to the class. i bumped into brian in the alleyway behind the building on his scooter. i was running and he was scooting. it was pretty funny. we got there just in time (around 12:18pm)
- took the crypto midterm 12:20pm - 1:35pm. honestly i don’t think it was too bad. there was a lot of memorization aspects to it which was weird. like the kind of test where you either know something or you don’t know it. usually on CS exams it’s more problem solving on the fly, and you figure it out as you go. this was the first test i’ve taken in a while where it’s memorization based (sort of, there’s still a degree of understanding needed to problem solve on some of the questions). but yeah we finished around 1:35pm. i’m hoping i did a bit above average...? 
- walked over to blaze with brian, tyrone, ryan, kiran, and mark to get $4 pizza. apparently this was a deal they had only today. it was pretty dope
we finished eating around 3pm ish, and tyrone and i went back to my place. he had to pick up his scarf he left at my apt like 2 weeks ago. we also played a bit of smash but he had to go figure out some logistics with a TensorFlow workshop he was helping out with later today. the workshop was scheduled for 6pm but the place they booked wasn’t available until 6:30pm
- worked briefly on the last test case (TestBackup2B) and got some intuition for why it might be failing. jotted some notes down and then went to the gym with brian
- we did a lot of upper body stuff with arms. i’m gonna be so sore tomorrow morning. i think we did biceps, triceps, deltoids and maybe some other stuff. we started with rowing machines, then some weight lifting, then the rope pull down thing and machine where you push up with your arms. idk how to describe it.
after that i ran 10 laps at the end cause i haven’t been to the gym in over a week, so i still wanted to get some cardio in. 
- stopped by the groceries on the way home. i originally wanted to just buy bananas and eggs but i ended up buying chicken tenders, yogurt, pasta, and alfredo. i want to make chicken alfredo pasta this weekend :P and see how it goes
- got back to my place around 7pm, made tofurky, eggs and broccoli. frozen broccoli honestly sucks. lesson learned. most of the pieces are just roots of the broccoli and just tastes awful. heated up my leftover pizza from blaze (two slices) and that was my dinner. i finished eating at like 7:30pm
chilled for a bit, took a long shower, and got to working at around 9:15pm. i FIGURED OUT THE LAST TEST CASE. and also fixed another thing i was having issues with. 
my problem was that in the appendentries RPC handler, i was trying to truncate on the condition that two conflicting logs didn’t match at some point, starting from the end. but this doesn’t guarantee that it’ll work cause what if they have multiple mismatching logs. it’s a small thing that i didn’t think about but the fix was to iterate backwards from the end checking for when they first find the equivalent index instead. i was so happy. all 7 test cases passing. only took me like... 30 hours. i honestly don’t know if that’s an exaggeration or not. but it’s super rewarding
to celebrate, me brian and dimitri played fortnite. dimitri wanted to play tonight and i kept saying i had to finish part B tonight. he was messing around but i wanted to play fortnite too. which was why i was so happy i finished part B!1!!111
- played fortnite from 11pm - 12:30am. it was okay, brian had a lot of connection issues and froze/disconnected in the last two-three games. dimitri died pretty early in two of the games. we got a lot to improve on :P 
that’s about it 
pretty productive day. gonna wake up for a 9:30am tomorrow morning... it’s 1:31am. gonna pass out now
good night
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