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#so I've booked a restaurant for next week and I am SO excited
becca-e-barnes · 1 year
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heyy!! can you do a dbf bucky caught masturbating? only if u wanna obv~!
No honestly bc the thought of a man masturbating is way too hot, it makes me so weak 🥵
I've probably talked about this before but it's delightful to imagine him staying over in the guest room of your house for a while and when he thinks the house is empty, he's taking some time for ✨self care✨, not knowing that you're still home.
I always imagine he's so vocal too so when he thinks he can be as loud as he wants, he doesn't hold back.
He's surprised at how badly he needs this, taking his time at first with just a few leisurely strokes. He's rock hard in no time, his hand wrapped around his own length, doing everything he can not to think about you.
Fuck, it would be so wrong to think about you. He knows it would. It's wrong to think about kissing up your bare legs or sucking bruises over your collarbones. It's wrong to imagine how you'd look on your knees for him, begging him to finish on your face.
No matter what he does, that's all his brain wants to come back to. He can almost hear how sweet your little moans would be when he rubs your clit.
You'd be such a good girl for him. He knows that and he loves it.
There's no harm in letting himself give in a little. As he gets hornier, precum drips from his tip and he's only focused on imagining how gorgeous you'd look beneath him, lost in pleasure the way he is.
He hadn't even considered that you might still be home. As far as he knew, you were planning to go out with your parents so he was safe to groan your name the way he wanted to.
Heat pools between your legs at the sight of him on the bed in front of you. The guest room door hadn't been pulled shut completely and when curiosity got the better of you, you were beyond surprised to see Bucky laid out on the bed, stroking his own cock and whining your name.
"Such a good fucking girl for me." His voice was loud enough that you could hear every word.
His hand moved faster, soft breathy moans tumbling from his lips and hanging in the air.
Your panties were soaked. Rational thought had all but left you. Pure need buzzed in the pit of your stomach and there was no doubt in your mind that you'd summon this image of Bucky every single time you felt like touching yourself for at least the next 3 months.
The decision seemed to come naturally to you and before you'd really thought about it, you'd pressed the door open and stepped inside, settling on the end of the bed.
Bucky sounded startled. Understandably. His cheeks were flushed, desperately trying to cover himself and make apologies at the same time.
"Bucky, please." You almost sounded timid while you prized the blanket from his grasp. "Can I taste you?"
He swore he had to be dreaming. This couldn't be real. You weren't actually asking that right after he'd spent so long imagining it. Is this how manifesting works?
"Are you sure?" He asked, not missing the way his dick throbbed when you nodded enthusiastically.
Bucky pulled the blanket back, grasping his dick again, stroking slowly. He swore he'd never forget the sight of your tongue pressed to the tip of his cock, looking up at him before you swirled your tongue around the head, gathering as much precum as you could.
"Oh fuck, that's it. Such a good girl for me, holy shit." He's lost in the feeling and he couldn't tear his eyes away from you, even if he wanted to.
Your lips wrap around his tip, sucking gently while he continues to stroke himself and he swears he's going to lose it. You hum your approval at a fresh bead of precum gathering over his tip but it's not there very long before you've licked that up too.
He forces himself not to imagine how pretty you'd look with your tongue or your face painted with his cum because if he does, this is over. He's determined to make that a reality but not just yet.
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willalove75 · 11 months
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Rebecca x reader celebrating their anniversary?
Thanks so much for the request!! 💕
This has been inspired by recent events ie I've been sick for the last like 4 days and am in the mood for a cute/fluffy fic! I'm still not 100% so I'm sorry if this one isn't stellar 😅😷
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"Yes, a reservation for Saturday. . . 7pm please . . . that works . . . yes just for two . . . great, thank you so much!"
You hang up the phone and Keeley walks into your office.
"Oi, hot date this weekend?" She says with a wink.
"Why yes actually" you say playfully. "It's our anniversary this weekend."
"Wow already?! That went by so fast! I feel like you two were pitifully flirting with each other like two weeks ago!" She says.
"Oh my god Keels it was not pitiful!"
"It kind if was!" She says and you both laugh. "So, what do you have planned?! Something fun? Romantic? Incredibly sexy?!"
"Well I just got a reservation at her favorite restaurant Saturday night, and I have a spa day booked for us during the day. Then on Sunday I was thinking of doing brunch and then maybe head out to a winery or something for the afternoon!"
"Oh la la! That sounds like a fantastic anniversary weekend!"
"I'm very excited, I want this weekend to be perfect."
"And what are the two of you trouble makers up to?"
You look over and see Rebecca walking into your office.
"Hi babe!" You say.
"Oh nothing, y/n is just telling me about her super secret anniversary plans for the both of you."
"Ah, is she now?" She playfully raises an eyebrow at you.
"Yes she is" you say "and no you can't know about any of it." You get up out of your chair and walk up to Rebecca, wrapping your arms around her waist. "You're just going to have to wait and see."
Rebecca gives you a pouty face as she wraps her arms around you.
"You're precious, but no I'm not telling you anything." You look over a Keeley "And Keeley isn't going to tell you anything either! Right?"
"Right!"
You look back up at Rebecca and smile at her, getting lost in her eyes. She smiles back and leans in and gives you a quick kiss.
"Fine." She says rolling her eyes.
You computer dings and you sigh, reluctantly pulling away from your girlfriend and sit back down at your desk.
"Who's that?" Rebecca asks.
"Just Higgins, wanted an update on some numbers," it dings again "and wants to know if I know of a place where he can rescue senior cats?" You begin to laugh and feel a tickle in your chest, you let out a cough that rattles your lungs.
"Are you getting sick?" Rebecca asks.
"No, I'm not," you cough again "I just had a tickle in my throat."
You take a sip from your water bottle and look over at Rebecca and Keeley, neither of them convinced.
"I'm fine! I promise."
Rebecca gives you a look and you wave her off.
"Baby I'm fine, we're going to have an amazing anniversary weekend!"
"Okay, if you say so." She says with a smile.
Rebecca and Keeley leave and another cough rattles your chest.
"Shit." You think to yourself. "Nope, I'm not getting sick. I'm fine."
You finish the rest of the day and head home with Rebecca. The two of you chat about your day as you're making dinner, Rebecca talks about something Ted did and you laugh, a few more lung-rattling coughs escape as you laugh and Rebecca looks at you.
"I'm fine, I promise! It's just allergies or something."
"Okay, I'm just saying, it's okay if we just relax this weekend and do something small for our anniversary."
"I know, but I want this to be special! I'm fine, we're going to have a great time this weekend."
Rebecca smiles at you and kisses you on the head and you lean into her. Later that night you're laying in bed next to her, both of you cuddled together under the duvet. You tuck a piece of hair behind her ear as you lay facing her, both of you smiling, looking into each others eyes.
"I can't wait for this weekend." You say quietly.
"Me either, I'm excited to see what you planned."
"I hope you like it." You say furrowing your eyebrows. You want this weekend to be special and you want her to enjoy every second of it. You've second guessed every single thing that you've planned more than once, wondering if she would enjoy it or not.
"I'm going to love whatever it is, as long as I get to be with you." She pulls you into her and kisses you. You relax into her as you feel her warm lips on yours. Your lips part and you lay into her chest, wrapping your arms around her. Another tickle rises in your chest and you turn away and cough, the vibration rattles your ribcage, you feel a warm hand on your back.
"Honey you don't sound good." Rebecca says, you see a worried look on her face as you turn back towards her.
"I'm okay baby, I promise." You say with a smile.
"If that gets any worse you have to go to the doctor okay?"
"Alright, but I'm not sick."
She shakes her head at you and pulls you into her once more.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
You kiss goodnight and drift off to sleep in each others arms. Your alarm goes off in the morning and you roll over and shut it off. Your throat feels dry and you realize how congested you got overnight, barely able to breathe out of your nose. You feel Rebecca shift and you roll over, you see a pair of beautiful green eyes peaking out from under the duvet.
"Good morning." You say with a smile as you lower yourself back under the covers.
"Good morning love. How did you sleep?"
"I slept well, how about you?"
"I slept really well." You say with a smile.
"I'm kind of surprised." She says.
"Why?"
"Because of how much you were snoring." She gives you a knowing look.
"Oh noo I'm sorry baby, did I keep you up?" You know you only snore either when you're exhausted, or sick.
"No," she says with a smile "they were cute little snores actually."
You let out a little sigh of relief, at least you didn't keep her up all night.
"But, as much as you'd like to deny it, I think you're getting sick."
"I'm fine! It's just allergies or something, nothing is going to keep us from having the best anniversary weekend ever!"
She kisses you on your forehead.
"I am very excited for this weekend, but I want to make sure you're okay."
"I am, I promise."
You smile at her and she kisses you. Her soft lips on yours make you feel like you're floating, but you take notice of how difficult it is to breathe out of your nose.
Your morning routine is accompanied by a little sore throat, a few coughs, sniffles and tissues, trying to clear your sinuses. Rebecca gives you looks but doesn't say anything. "I'm not sick." You think to yourself. "I can't be." The ride to work was quiet, you begin to feel the pressure in your sinuses build, hoping it will go away soon. After you and Rebecca part ways you get yourself settled at your desk, the tickle in your chest returns and you go into a small coughing fit, you grab a tissue and realize the mucus you coughed up was yellow. "Fuck." You say quietly to yourself. All of the coughing made you a little light headed so you stay sitting for a minute before getting up and heading to your morning meeting, you stuff some tissues into your pocket before you leave.
The meeting was uneventful as usual, you notice Rebecca glancing over at you more often than usual as you try to hide the fact that you're starting to feel like you have a head cold. Back in your office your sinus pressure increases, you feel like you're wearing earmuffs and your voice is starting to get a rasp to it. As the morning drags on you feel yourself slowing down, your head feels clouded in a fog and your cough starts to become consistent. You drink from your water bottle, the cold water soothing your sore throat, it's definitely gotten worse since this morning. You try to power through the day, tomorrow is your anniversary and you want everything to be perfect. After what felt like hours of work you look up at the clock and realize only an hour has passed by. Rebecca texts you asking you if you want to go to lunch and you tell her you'll meet her by the doors.
You grab your stuff and make your way to your meeting place, sniffling and coughing the whole way there. You see Rebecca down the hall and try to keep your coughs and sniffles to a minimum, although it doesn't really work. You feel like you've ran a mile by the time you get down the hallway, your body is exhausted.
"Hi baby," she says pulling you into a hug "are you sure you're alright? You don't look so good." She kisses your forehead and lingers for a few more seconds. "Honey you feel warm," she says and puts the back of her hand to your head. She cups her hands around your flushed cheeks and looks into your eyes. "y/n, are you sure you're okay?"
You see the worry in her eyes, every ounce of you wants to deny that you're sick and that you're fine, but you don't have it in you. You shake your head "no" and lean into her.
"I think I'm sick." You say, your face buried in her shirt.
"Oh honey," she says with a little laugh and wraps her arms around you. "Come on, lets get you home."
She leads you into the car and you get in, she wraps her arms around you and you fall asleep with your head on her shoulder. She gently wakes you when you get home and brings you inside, she guides you to the couch and helps you take off your jacket and shoes.
"I can't be sick!" You say. "We have so much to do tomorrow!"
She smiles and you hear a knock at the door.
"Who's that?" You ask.
"I called my doctor, he's coming over to take a look at you." She says as she walks to the door.
The doctor walks in and introduces himself, he takes your temperature, checks your ears, nose, throat, listens to your chest and takes your blood pressure.
"It sounds like an upper raspatory infection, as well as a sinus infection. I'll send antibiotics to the pharmacy for you to take, you should be good to go in a few days. In the meantime, take this, he hands Rebecca two pills, it should help you feel a little better." He says.
"Thank you." Rebecca says as you let out a small groan.
Rebecca walks him out and heads back to you with a glass of water and gives you the medicine.
"Come on love, lets get you in bed."
Defeated, you take the pills and walk with her up the stairs into the bedroom. She grabs pajamas out of your dresser and helps you with the zipper on your dress. You change into your pajamas and get into bed. You're not sure if it's because you feel like shit, or the disappointment, or maybe a combination of both, but a few tears fall from your eyes onto the pillowcase.
"Oh baby what's wrong?" She says with concern in her voice, stroking your hair.
"I'm sorry." You say quietly.
"What are you sorry for?" She lays down next to you and wraps her arms around you.
"I had such a great plan for our anniversary this weekend and now we can't do any of it and I feel so bad." You start to cry a little more.
"Aw honey, it's okay." She says as she kisses your head. "We can always do it another weekend, what's more important to me is that you're healthy. Okay?" She looks lovingly into your eyes and you nod your head, after a moment you snuggle into her again.
"It was going to be so much fun." You pout.
"So what was this wonderful plan?"
You sigh.
"I had a spa day booked for us tomorrow, and then dinner at your favorite restaurant. Then on Sunday I was going to take you to brunch and then out to one of the wineries."
You feel her smile as she pulls you in closer to her.
"I love you." She says.
"I love you too." You wrap your arms around her.
You drift off to sleep in her arms, dreams swirl in your mind, you dream that Rebecca is walking into the restaurant and you're falling behind, trying to catch up. You try to run but can't move any faster, Rebecca is looking for you, wondering where you are, you try and call out for her but no sound comes out. She looks disappointed as she walks into the restaurant alone, you try to scream for her again but again, no sound comes out. You try and run faster but can't, suddenly you feel like you're falling, you're jolted awake before you hit the ground, you try and catch your breath between coughs as you sit up, you feel yourself covered in sweat and you peel the duvet off of you.
You look around the room and realize its nighttime, you get out of bed and jump into the shower, the cool water feels soothing on your burning skin, the steam helps clear out your sinuses a little bit. You get out of the shower and put on a clean pair of pajamas, you pull a sweatshirt over your head and walk downstairs. It's quiet in the house, everything seems so still. The only light on is the one in the kitchen, on the counter you see a pill bottle and a note.
Y/n, I got your prescription from the pharmacy. I had to run back into the office to finish a few things. I'll pick up dinner on my way home, I should be home around 6:30. Drink water and relax, I love you. XX Rebecca
You smile at the note, your heart filling with love. You think to yourself how lucky you are to love and to be loved by someone so genuine, someone with such a big heart. It's little things like this that make you fall in love with her all over again.
You hear the door open and you walk into the hall and see Rebecca walking in.
"Good morning love." She says with a smile as she puts the bags in her hands on the table next to her.
"Hi baby."
You wrap your arms around each other and hold each other in a warm embrace.
"How are you feeling? I hope you haven't been waiting too long for me, I'm sorry I'm a little late."
"I'm feeling better, I think my fever broke, I woke up in a cold sweat. But no it's okay, I've only been awake for like five minutes."
"Oh good, you feel a lot cooler." She says as she puts her cheek against your forehead. "And good, I'm glad you were able to rest for a while." She places a hand on the back of your head and kisses your forehead. She takes a deep breath and relaxes into you as she exhales.
"Are you okay?" You ask pulling away a little.
"Yeah, I was just worried about you, I've never seen you that sick before."
"I'm okay, I promise."
You get up on your tiptoes and place your lips on hers, she leans down a little, she towers over you when she's in heels. You part with smiles on your face.
"You hungry? I got dinner."
"Yes I'm starving!"
Rebecca kicks off her shoes and takes off her jacket, she grabs the takeout bags and places them on the coffee table. You both sit on the floor with your backs against the couch and enjoy your meal. You two laugh and chat while you eat, she gives you some of her dinner and you give her some of yours. By the time you're done, the both of you are stuffed and tired. You lay your head on her shoulder as you both sit on the floor and she rests her head on yours. You sit in silence for a minute, just enjoying each others company, enjoying just being with one another.
"I could sit here forever if my ass wasn't killing me right now." You say, breaking the silence.
Rebecca lets out a laugh and looks down at you and kisses you.
"Come on." She says as she starts to get up.
You clean up and head upstairs.
"So what are we going to do tomorrow?" You ask.
"I'm not sure, lets see how you feel and we'll go from there."
"Okay." You can't hide the disappointment in your voice, you were so excited for the plans you made.
Rebecca changes into pajamas and you both crawl into bed. You lay your head on the pillow facing her, her thumb gently caressing your cheek you close your eyes, trying to soak up every second that passes. A tickle forms in your lungs and you roll over and let out another lung rattling cough, you try and take a deep breath and feel a ripple in your lungs, like somethings stuck and you go into a small coughing fit trying to loosen whatever is trapped. Rebecca places her hand on your back and gently rubs it as you cough.
"Aw love." She says.
The coughing subsides, leaving you with a headache. You roll back over and snuggle into Rebecca, she wraps her arms around you, gently making small circles on your back.
"I hate this." You groan.
"I know." She says, placing a kiss on your head.
"I'm sorry I ruined our anniversary." You say, sighing into her.
"Honey you didn't ruin anything, plus it's not like you got sick on purpose. It's okay, we'll have a great day tomorrow." She pulls away and cups your face in her hands, gazing into your tired eyes. "The only way it could really be ruined is if we wouldn't be together at all. Sure those plans you made would have been a lot of fun, but as long as I get to spend the day with you, it doesn't matter what we do."
You look back into her eyes, they're filled with so much love, sometimes you can't imagine why of all people, she looks at you like that. You both frequently argue over which one of you is luckier.
"I love you."
You lean in and your lips meet hers, her skin so soft and warm against yours, you feel the whole world melt away. You try and breathe in through your nose and you feel the ripple in your lungs again, you pull away and break out into another small coughing fit. You groan as you turn back, nuzzling into her neck.
"I love you too baby." She says back, wrapping her arms around you.
You both drift off into a deep sleep, you wake yourself up coughing a few times throughout the night. The memories are fuzzy but you swore that every time you sat up coughing, you felt Rebecca's hand on your back comforting you.
You wake up the next morning to the sun shining through the window, you look over at the clock and realize it's still early. You roll back over towards Rebecca, whose back is turned to you and you wrap your arms around her and cuddle into her. You bury your face into her neck, her blond curls scattered across the pillow. The smell of her skin, her shampoo, it relaxes you as you close your eyes. You hear her let out a small hum as she gently holds onto you and sticks her feet under yours under the covers. You didn't even realize you dozed back off until you feel Rebecca slip out of your arms as she gets out of bed. You open your eyes and look up at her with a smile on your face, she turns and looks at you and leans down and kisses you.
"Go back to sleep love." She gently says.
"No I'm awake, just cozy. Where are you going?"
"Don't worry about it, stay here. I'll come get you in a minute."
"Okay."
You curl up under the covers as you hear her walking back and fourth, you have no idea what she's doing, but your eyes are too tired to stay open to watch. After a few minutes you feel her gently nudge you.
"Come on, I have a surprise for you."
You get out of bed and Rebecca holds her hands over your eyes and leads you away from the bed. You feel the temperature change under your feet when you walk onto the cool tile in the bathroom. You take a few more steps before Rebecca takes her hands away from your eyes.
As your eyes adjust to the dim light you see the tub filled, bubbles scattered across the surface, a few candles burning and hear a playlist of romantic songs playing softly in the background.
"What is this?" You say softly surprised.
"I know how disappointed you were that we couldn't do everything you planned, so I decided to bring some of it to you."
You turn and look at Rebecca, who has a smile across her face. You feel your heart melt as you wrap your arms around her.
"Thank you baby. I love you."
"I love you too," she says, leaning down and gently kissing you. "Come on, lets get in before the water gets cold."
She lifts your shirt over your head and pulls her own off. You both pull off the rest of your clothes and step into the tub, you sit down between her legs and lean back into her, your head resting on her chest. She wraps her arms around your waist and you lay your arms on hers, holding her hands. The warm water soothes you as the steams helps you to breath a little easier. You close your eyes and relax against Rebecca while she gently sings along to the music. You're not sure how long you both were laying there for, but you slowly feel the waters temperature drop, you pull your hand out from below the surface and notice that your fingers are pruney. You lay your head back and look up at Rebecca, her eyes are closed while she hums to the music, her arms wrapped around your waist. She opens her eyes and looks down at you with a smile on her face. You reach your hand up to her face and guide her down towards you, your lips meet and you feel a warmth in your belly. She holds you tighter as you continue to kiss her, completely forgetting about the temperature of the cold water for a minute. Your lips part and she rests her cheek against your head, both of you completely at peace. She begins to notice the change in temperature and she looks down at you again.
"Come on, lets get you warmed up."
You take a deep breath and let out a few more coughs, she gently rubs your back as you cough. You sigh and you both get out of the tub and change into sweatpants and sweatshirts, you make your way downstairs and into the kitchen. You take a seat at the counter and Rebecca turns the kettle on. She starts taking out eggs, pancake mix and a few other things.
"What are you doing?" You ask amused, she usually doesn't cook.
"I'm going to make you breakfast." She says with a smile.
"Let me help," you say getting out of the chair.
"No, no, I got this."
"Oh come on,"
"No! You sit your sick little butt down."
Knowing you aren't going to win the argument you reluctantly sit back down. Watching Rebecca cook is equally as entertaining as it is frustrating, she knows her way around the kitchen well enough, but there are definitely times where you had to stop yourself from jumping in. You both laugh and talk as she cooks, you mostly poke fun at her and she teases you back. By the time everything is done your stomach is growling and the kitchen smells wonderful. She puts everything out on the table and you both sit and eat.
"Not bad, maybe you do know how to cook after all." You tease.
"Just because you're sick doesn't mean you get to be a little prat." She playfully replies.
You finish breakfast and the two of you head into the living room. Rebecca lays on the couch and pulls you on top of her, you lay your head on her chest and she pulls a blanket over the two of you. She grabs the remote and puts something on the tv and she runs her fingers through your hair. Before you know it you're drifting off to sleep again in her arms, you're not sure how long you're asleep for, but you wake up when you feel Rebecca shift under you. You look up at her and she kisses your head.
"I'm sorry did I wake you up?" She asks.
"No, I'm sorry I didn't even realize I fell asleep on you."
"I dozed off too, it's okay." She says, wrapping her arms around you again.
"What time is it?" You ask looking around.
Rebecca picks up her phone, you shield your eyes from the light.
"Almost time for dinner actually, wow we really slept the whole day away."
You chuckle and nuzzle into her.
"Whoops."
"I'm going to order delivery, okay?" She says.
"Yeah that's fine."
You hear her nails tapping on her phone as she orders, after a minute she puts her phone down and wraps her arms around you again.
"Okay, should be here in a little bit."
You both lay together while you wait for the food to be delivered, just chatting and flipping through channels on the television. After a little bit you hear a knock on the door and you both get up. Rebecca walks to the door and answers, she hands the delivery man some cash and takes the bags inside. You follow her into the kitchen when you notice the name of the restaurant on the takeout bags, your favorite restaurant.
"Did you order from-"
"Yes I did, happy anniversary my love." She says as she pulls you into a hug.
"You didn't have to, you're the best. Happy anniversary baby." You get on your tiptoes and she leans down and kisses you, you bring your hand to her cheek and she runs her fingers through your hair. You feel her smile into the kiss and you can't help but do the same. Your lips part and she starts pulling the food out of the bags.
"I got you your favorite, plus a little surprise," she pulls another container out of the bag and hands it to you.
You open the container and realize she ordered your favorite dessert. Your face lights up and you look up at her, she seems pleased with herself.
"You're the best." You say as you kiss her again.
You both sit at the table and enjoy your anniversary dinner, you laugh and reminisce about how you both would flirt with each other before you started dating, how Keeley helped wingman the both of you, how you tried to keep the relationship secret from everyone at work but everyone seemed to know immediately anyway. You both talk about how you're the happiest you've ever been since you got together, what you both felt when you realized you were falling in love with each other, how scared you were to tell her, only to find out she was just as scared to tell you too. As you finish dessert you rest your chin on your hand and just watch her as she finishes eating.
"What?" She asks.
"Nothing, you're just insanely beautiful."
"I literally look like shit right now" she says with a laugh.
"Not worse than me!" You laugh. "But you really don't, even when you look like this, you're still so gorgeous. I'm so lucky because not only are you insanely fucking hot, you have the biggest and best heart of anyone I've ever met."
She puts her hand over yours and strokes it with the back of your hand.
"I love you Rebecca."
"I love you too y/n."
"Wanna watch a movie?"
"I'd love to."
You both get up and head back to the couch, you sit next to Rebecca and throw the blanket over the both of you. She wraps one arm around you as she finds a movie and you lay your head on her shoulder. As much as it sucks being sick, and as disappointed as you were that you couldn't do any of the things you planned for your anniversary, you almost wish that this day would never end.
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lantur · 2 months
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updates,
I was pretty stressed last Saturday because I was feeling mentally burned out and exhausted and had to work for part of the day, representing my organization at an event and making a presentation :/ It ended up going well, I met some nice people, and got an interesting idea for my next work project. The rest of the day was wonderful - Derek and I played board games and went out for dinner at our favorite neighborhood Chinese restaurant. ❤️ We've been eating out a lot less over the last six months or so, just like once a month, so it was a special treat.
Sunday was a great day. I had a fun morning workout and went to a horror play at Theater Mu. I love them - they're the largest Asian American theater company in the Midwest and their shows are always so well written and acted. I'm really happy to have been able to attend more plays over the last six months or so. Living in a place with so many local theater companies is my favorite part of living in the Twin Cities.
I also made a new recipe for dinner that night that turned out super well - hot honey crispy baked salmon bowls with broccoli. :)
I have been limping and crawling through this work week. Work has been overwhelming for almost a month straight. I'm grateful to have a leadership role, but it's challenging and exhausting to not just work on my own solo projects and to-do list items, but to lead and support others every time they have a problem or need something, which is often.
This week also became challenging because my mom reached out to me on Tuesday night (a day after my last post on here where I said that I was sure I hadn't heard the last from her yet, ironically) and told me she was planning on moving to India later this year. I had to handle that conversation in a more polite way than "don't let the door hit you on your way out." Talking to her, as always, brought up a lot of negative feelings. She said she wants to see me before she leaves, but I held off on committing to that - partly because of the reason below.
On a more positive note, I had my long awaited appointment with my new OB-GYN yesterday :) I really like her. She's experienced, she's from the same culture as I am, and she left me feeling with a sense of knowledge and optimism about this whole pre-conception and conception process. I'm going to go off the pill when my current pill pack is over at the end of March and then start tracking my cycle to see what it is like, if/when I ovulate, etc. I have PCOS, so the question of whether I ovulate naturally is yet to be determined. I've been on the pill for my entire adult life and during my teenage years to treat PCOS, so I'm curious and a bit nervous to see what happens when I'm off it. I'm curious and excited to see if/when I could conceive this year.
I'm writing this while I wait at the airport for my flight to Tokyo. This trip snuck up on me after I booked it. As recently as last week, I thought that my trip was 3 weeks away - even though I theoretically knew it started on March 7. Then I realized March 7 was next Thursday and not 3 weeks away. 🤦🏾‍♀️
I'm really excited to have this time for myself. I push myself really hard at work, at home, and with personal development goals. I enjoy what I do. I like grocery shopping and cooking, I like working out, I like studying Spanish every day. I even like my job, most of the time. But sometimes it just feels exhausting to juggle it all, and it's so nice to take time where I'm not doing anything for anyone else but myself. :) It feels especially timely because I hope to start my master's in social work program in September, and I hope to possibly be growing the family by then too!
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「 Camu and Kamui」
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Hmmm... Ahem.
I knew an event like that was your idea. Although Kamui shares an Activation Date with me, he was surprisingly unmindful about today. Still, I had a feeling that he was looking forward to something. Ahem. I didn't think you'd prepare dishes for the occasion... They might look senseless, but they didn't taste too bad. Much better than what Chrome, Kamui, and Wanshi could make. Also... Thank you for the cake. I... don't think I've tasted the sweetness of cream in a long time. It's been a while since we all gathered like that. I suppose it wasn't as annoying as I thought, gathering now and then. Have I become soft because of this place? Or is it something else? Somehow, I find this world not as loathsome as before... Tch. I ordered dinner beforehand, but now that you've messed with my plan, I guess you can take the food instead. Don't thank me. From: Camu's Letter I
-Don't Eat The Takeaway!
Hey! What are you? Stupid?! Don't just put anything in your mouth! You were lucky I found out just in time! Otherwise, they'd court-martial me for attempted murder on a commandant! The takeaway I gave you... Ahem-didn't you guys make food to celebrate my Activation Date? I was looking at it, and I thought, "How hard could it be?" Well... the fried rice I made was a little burnt, I'll admit. I was going to throw it away and just get you a takeaway, but I took the wrong box... And why would you think that burnt rice is safe to eat? Ahem. I bet you still haven't eaten anything with everything that happened. This nightmare-spicy golden egg fried rice and cheese hotteok is from the restaurant in the commercial district. I was going to have them for dinner, so they're safe to eat. Is it just me, or does this Activation Date feel like a mess? Still... I guess it's only fitting that the day would be as chaotic as it was. .. suppose I have to "make up" for all that trouble, don't I? There's a new restaurant I've been hoping to try. I thought we could give it a go together, so l've booked us a table every day next week. I'll be waiting for you there at dinnertime. See you tomorrow. From: Camu's Letter Il
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Mission Recieved!
What's up, Commandant? This is the first time I talk to you this way... What's it called again? "Letter"? Whatever! It doesn't make any difference. Waiting for your reply is an exciting feeling, though. Cap told me you require assistance from one person for a mission, so I immediately took the job! I'm pumped just thinking that I can fight alongside you. Pumped! Oh, the anticipation! It doesn't matter what job it is-I always have a good time when I'm with you, Commandant! I'll be on my way when you receive this! Time to show you how powerful I am after I leveled up! Hehe, see you soon! From: Kamui's Letter I
I'm So Happy, Commandant!
A surprise for my Activation Date! That was today's "mission"?! I did guess it, a little bit, but I wasn't expecting a surprise like that! And, and, and! The gift you gave me was something I've wanted for a long time! Someone must have looked through my history. Who was it? Cap? Wanshi? Or... you, Commandant? I will never ever forget about today! By the way, have you guys planned something for Camu too? I can't wait to see his expression! Hehe! Right, speaking of gifts-I have something for you too, Commandant! Although I didn't make it myself, it's a collectible l've had for a long time! Warrior's Greatsword! Isn't it cool! I always wanted to find a time to give it to you properly, but the timing never worked out. Well, there's no better time than giving it to you now! On the battlefield, Constructs are warriors, but so are you. As we charge in, you protect us in the back as one of us. That's the thought that gives me the strength to defy the future. Ahem... It's weird to thank you so formally, but still. Thank you, Commandant. Not only for the surprise today. Thank you for protecting this world. Protecting us. From: Kamui's Letter II
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immigrant-rob · 2 days
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Long time no see
Spring has finally arrived, after last weeks dump of snow temperatures are rising and I can see grass again. This must have motivated me to update my blog again after 3 months of hibernation... Though lots of updates!
Where do I start... Well, of course with the most important of all. I passed my exam! 6 months of studying lead up to me taking the written exam to jump the first hurdle in becoming a physiotherapist in Canada on March 9th. I knew ethics was a major component, but the exam still was surprisingly ''ethical''. Anyway, can't say more than that or I might go to jail (not allowed to share exam details), however, the exam has prepared me to provide physio in prison in case of such an event. I did not leave the exam with a great feeling, and it left me hanging for 2 weeks before the results came back. This was an opportunity for me to teach Naomi 2 new Dutch phrases; ''Heels over the pond'' and ''On the edge of the board''.
Passing the exam was not only a relief professionally, but also personally as we were going on holiday 4 days later. We spent 6 days in Hong Kong, visiting some of Naomi's relatives and being shown around by her parents as our local guides. For a guy coming from a town with just over 100.000 inhabitants, and the tallest building being a church reaching 109 meters, being amazing by HK architecture is an understatement. Never had I see neighborhoods consisting out of just skyscrapers. Or restaurant flats where the first 10 floors of a skyscraper are all restaurants. There is no meaning to the phrase; ''Even een terrasje pakken'' in this country. But maybe even more impressive was how clean it was. How can one of the worlds most densely populated places on earth be so clean, versus most other places I have been or lived?
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But my report on this part of the trip would not be complete if I did not mention the food we ate. HK is known for its incredible gastronomy, and for the foreigners probably an interesting one as well. I tried many new flavors and dishes, and at one dinner had to particularly live up to my name as an adventurous eater. Maybe it was also because this was the first time I met some of Naomi's relatives and I knew I was being judged on what I would eat. To start off was shark fin soup, not too ''scary'' right? Then we had a roast piglet, presented as if it had been squished. Now we get to the exciting part, goose feet. And for dessert, pigeon spit pudding (edible birds nest). When you hear such ingredients you may be shocked, but in all honestly it tastes good, and I can often link such dishes to western dishes that I've had in the past. If you are interested in more details on our food from our trip (or the whole trip in general), check out Naomi's blog. As usual, she has done a way better job than me of blogging.
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Other highlights of our trip in HK were a nice outdoor stair master with the cousin Isaiah, who spoke fluent Dutch self taught online; ''Faka met jouw G'' and who smoked us on this hike. The only other time I've seen Naomi that tired was during the last 10k of our Elfstedentocht. He was also so kind to let me try out the new Apple Vision Pro, currently only available in the US and wow... it blew my mind. I am fairly of of date on what tech can do these days, so such an experience was totally unexpected. We also visited 3 different graveyards and seeing the differences between Buddhis and Christian graveyards was interesting. And our trip to the gambling capital of the world, Macau. Where I visited Paris, London and Venice from the hotels in 1 day.
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Next destination was 9 days of travelling around Japan, the country where you can be served by robots, but train schedules need to be manually searched in books by the desk clerks. A country that is proud of it's traditions and ways, for a foreigner sometimes confusing but beautiful. First we did 1 day in Osaka. Our hotel was right outside Osaka castle, and much to our surprise it was peak cherry blossom season! Usually it would've been earlier and we had already anticipated that we had missed it. Dinner that day was my first encounter with Wagyu, yummy!
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The next day we spent travelling to Onomichi, stopping at Himeji castle which is considered to be Japans most beautiful castle. And beautiful it was indeed, but with beauty comes tourism, and with tourism comes crowdedness (pesky tourists). We were glad to have seen it, but the 1 hours line up and cattle like herding system to see inside were not worth it in my opinion.
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Now comes my highlight of the trip! A 75k bike ride over 6 islands connected by massive bridges called Shimanami Kaido. Despite the small drizzle the scenery was stunning and it was a welcome change to the busy cities previously. It was enjoyable to explore the Japanese countryside and fishing villages while getting in some exercise. Naomi's managed to wobble off her bike 5,5k into the ride, which gives her a 100% succes rate of falling off bikes on excursion rides at an average distance of about 8% of the total distance.
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Next up was Kyoto, a large but quieter city than what we were used to with many temples to see. We did a stepping stone river crossing which both gave us wet socks (and a good laugh), spent some time on the bank drying our socks and as always while we wait, played a game of Wingspan.
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And lastly, 3 days Tokyo! After visiting the most densely populated city in the world, now it was time to visit worlds biggest city with 37 million inhabitants, including the metropolitan area. A cool variety between big modern architecture and narrow old streets filled with food joints, allowing only for seating at the bar due to how narrow they are. We were exposed to a whole new level of arcade gaming, and it reminded me of a popular saying; ''No matter how good you are, there is always an Asian better than you at it''. I've seen some impressive guitar Hero shenanigans during my high school days, but I've never seen a man in suit and tie octo-combo a Japanese KPOP song for 10 minutes straight. I used to think AFL was the peak standard of athleticism, but have my doubts now...
As an experienced Mario Carts driver I was sad to miss out on the Mario Carts driving experience through Tokyo streets due to not having an international drivers license. Unfortunately, they did not accept 7+ years of Wii MC driving experience with some top ranks in the world (but never first, remember, and Asian always beats you). I got to watch professional sumo wrestlers practice at their ''stable''. They even came out after training for some pictures which was really cool. And last but not least, what am I missing in my recap from Tokyo? Exactly, food. I had what was probably my best meal in my entire life! An amazing 13 course dinner with lots of different cuts of meat including wagyu. Who knew tongue could be so tender by the way?!
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I have cut myself in the fingers by taking so long to blog. My recap of our holiday was not nearly as complete or detailed as Naomi's. If you are planning a trip to any of these places take a look at hers. She also has all the names.
That's all for now, hopefully I will have some exciting news in the next blog regarding work!
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Entry 1.6.4-4 - The Horse Circle of Hell
Welcome to my blog. I’m not tagging anything but entry #, so sorry if my unrelated mess somehow ends up in your search.
[youtuber voice] WwwwwwhatIsUpYouGuysWelcomeBackToTimberportTuesday!!!
(sorry) (no im not)
Still no luck in getting a donkey herd to spawn, BUT i did stumble onto a family of inky horses, so that's cool. idk if it's just my shitty laptop (i swear for 1.7 i'm returning to desktop, the random lag spikes are obnoxious i just need to finish unpacking my desk ;; ) but horse AI is fucking weird. the one on the far left with socks decided it wanted to break free from the lead while I wasn't looking and fucking book it for the desert, I have no idea what made it do that. The other horses were pretty chill, kinda difficult to get them into their pens but ????
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I want to name all of the horses, but am a bit creatively bankrupt atm. Maybe for 1.7 when I can start fishing for nametags I'll get everyone properly named.
I'm also now going to have to rethink my stables, they're already full. idk why I expected to immediately just find donkeys and not more horses, I don't think I want to tame any others right now, may just have to kill them like i've been killing anything else that spawns. Hunting on limited plains is annoying.
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In the meantime, to keep myself from going insane, I've been getting more work done around the village, plus demolishing the old villager housing because it's,,,, ugly
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I also made this little market near the main fountain :D I named one shop so far, I think it'd be fun to have named villagers, gives more attachment (and makes raids more stressful when they happen) PLUS i'll actually be notified if one of them dies.
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butcher/smoker/cook villager is going to have two stalls and I want to make a main restaurant with my pigs housed there. idk if that'll be this update, i'm just intermittently building or finishing builds like the thing in the distance there
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yeah this thing. my thought it to make it a sort of port entry point, but the inside isn't really furnished yet. I want to have a cleric/librarian work there - i realize i'm planning for things like 7 updates from now but hey. i don't want to have to keep tearing things down. I want these original buildings to remain relatively untouched (with the exception of updating available patterns/wood types/signage/lighting)
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I also got my beacon functioning (turns out i was missing a couple of corner pieces - oops) and grinded for a while to put together this pick, bow (power IV inf flame), and axe (fortune II eff IV)
I chose speed for my beacon over haste since it's more useful to me - i might build separate beacons for other effects I want later. I have a couple of location ideas.
i guess i'll be spending another week in 1.6, which is unfortunate since there are so many features i'm excited to get to play with (afk fishing) and also future updates (1.9 mending my beloved) but alas here I remain.
I need to finish the cow barn before I show it off so maybe I'll focus on that in between my slaughtering grinds. Plus I have a couple of other builds in mind
next (1.6.4-5)
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I go to bed on Wednesday night depressed and condescended to, a little too excited not to be awake for 11-12 hours. W explains to me, as though I've never heard or thought about it before, that my smoking is a threat to both "health and hotness". What, so he hasn't even met you, and he's already discussing your physical decline? N asks, sharing in my outrage. I send her the receipts. He walks the comment back. He says I'll probably be fine, that smoking affects different people in different ways. I hate this from a man pushing fifty, threatening me with my own fine lines and wrinkles, while knowing my parents are physicians. I hate the proliferation of panicked typos when he knows I'm pissed. I want to book a restaurant table next week just so I can meet W, kick him in the testicles, then blow smoke in his face. For my health, and my hotness The following day, V and I spend the afternoon discussing masturbation at length in my studio. Our usual dynamic takes hold : she the guru, me the ingenue. I am on a quest to get off without heavy machinery but too lazy to pledge the proper time and commitment. Shower heads are suggested, with detailed instructions on how to disassemble them for the desired effect. I am encouraged to pursue it without a goal. "But I love goals", I whine, folding a cigarette butt into a small accordion on my table. The matrix of shame and antidepressants' side effects continues to serve as a meshy barrier to pleasure. I wish they'd taught some of this in school. I think about W's memoir pdf and the chapter that opens on him jerking off to old SNL sketches Later I reluctantly take a call with a journalist working on L's forthcoming profile. I delay the conversation by twenty minutes so I can ask N how on and off the record actually works, what "on background" means, and re-familiarise myself with some of L's now-two year old emails. Vehemently off the record, I read the journalist some of my favourites. "You're distancing yourself. So PC". "Taking my close [sic] off". "Endless walks on the beach. Something freightening [sic] about your paintings". "We should get married. It would be like those prison weddings you hear about". It is cathartic. Turns out all I wanted was to share some of these with a stranger. A two person AA meeting. I am too trusting of journalists. I slip into my bed, properly turned down so the bottom of the duvet is trapped under the mattress, and I enter via a folded corner. Much like a pdf
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trivialoveclub · 3 years
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2020 Year in Review!
hey! i was tagged by the absolute angel that is ⚘ @unefleurofferte ⚘(tysm my love! 💞) for this 2020 tag! first off (even tho it's the middle of january already 🤡) i wanted to wish everyone a happy new year! not to get sappy 💀 but even tho i don't rlly talk/interact that much, it brings me a lot of happiness seeing u guys on my dash 🥺💗 i genuinely am supporting and rooting for you all and i wish u guys all the love and kindness in this new year bc you deserve it babes 💖
Rules: answer the questions about 2020 and tag some people to pass it on!
5 Fav Films You Watched in 2020
🎬 Soul (2020) "Your spark isn't your purpose. That last box fills in when you're ready to come live."
🎬 Onward (2020) "I never had a dad, but I always had you."
🎬 Klaus (2019) "A true selfless act always sparks another."
🎬 Diecisiete (2019) "You think I'd be doing all of this if I had no heart?
Maybe you're trying to get it back."
🎬 East Side Sushi (2014) "You know behind every great restaurant here, there are great latinos, in the back, in the kitchen, hidden. Prepping the food and making you all look good. Well, I don't want to be in the back anymore."
5 Fav TV Shows You Watched In 2020
📺 Like in The Movies (2020) "Do you ever feel like you're not the protagonist of your own story?"
📺 Given (2019) "Do you have anyone you like, Haruki-san? If that person suddenly disappeared from this world, what would you say?"
📺 Banana Fish (2018) "My soul is always with you."
📺 Masterchef Junior (2013-) Not a quote but Gordon Ramsay always says the dishes has "finesse" and now i can't stop saying it in everything 😭
📺 Next in Fashion (2020)
5 Fav Songs You Listened To In 2020
🎶 UGH! : BTS 🎶 "You're allowed to be angry, but bothering someone else's life, I don't like"
🎶 Fuyu No Hanashi : Given 🎶 "Just like the snow that hasn't completely melted in the shade I continue on with these feelings inside of me."
🎶 So Beautiful : DPR Ian 🎶 "My love is turning kinda gray / My heart is looking the other way."
🎶 PSYCHE : Joohoney 🎶 "All of the world pay attention"
🎶 Stay Tonight : Chungha 🎶 "Tell me what you wanna do, run away or stay tonight"
Top 5 Albums of 2020
💿 Map of The Soul 7 : BTS
UGH! ⏯ Black Swan ⏯ Inner Child
💿 Fatal Love : Monsta X
Sorry I'm Not Sorry ⏯ Nobody Else ⏯ Guess Who
💿 Ungodly Hour : Chloe x Halle
ROYL ⏯ Forgive Me ⏯ Lonely
💿 Mixtape [ PSYCHE ] : Joohoney
PSYCHE ⏯ Intro (Ambition) ⏯ DIA
💿 Chromatica : Lady Gaga
Replay ⏯ Sour Candy ⏯ Alice
Top 5 Books You Read in 2020
🤡 🤡 🤡
...i haven't read for fun in years 😔 i used to read a book every single day :(( but! i already have a list of ones i want to read so this year for sure im gonna be that girl again 🤧💅🏼
💌 How did you spend your birthday this year? 💌
uh hahaha 🤡 suddenly i can't read 🤡
well...i had to take my drivers test but i had no idea how to park so i mean obvs i was gonna fail 💀 so i got super anxious and then had a breakdown in the back seat when it was getting closer to my turn 😭 my parents had to reschedule it and take me home. i felt like such a disappointment. so it started off absolutely horrible, fortunately the rest of the day was a lot better but oof 🤪
💌 What was your most memorable day? 💌
i honestly cannot remember anything 😭 it's like one big blur but ummm...probably finishing high school! i felt like i could finally breathe 🥲
💌 What was your most memorable meal you had this year? 💌
hmm...ooo probably when my abuelita made us a bunch of paches de papa 🥺 i ate them for a whole week and i loved it entirely...my heart is pache shaped 🤧💘
💌 Did you find any new hobbies or interests in quarantine? 💌
hmm i don't think i got any new ones but i did get to be reminded again on how much i genuinely enjoy making food and like decorating/personalizing things! ☺💖
💌 What was the last big event/thing you remember doing before covid? 💌
uhhh i honestly can't think of anything? i literally don't go out 🤡 like im in chilling in this quarantine lifestyle bc nothing has changed for me 🤪
💌 5 good/positive things that happened to you in 2020? 💌
🌱 i finally escaped high school! 🎓🎉
🌱 i decided to take a gap year and the burnt out student inside me feels like she can finally exhale
🌱 i can't remember if it was in early 2020 or late 2019 but anyways I GOT MY DRIVERS LICENSE 😝😝 i honestly...do not know how i got it...i took 15+ minutes to park (as u can see your girl didn't learn her lesson) but bless that man for passing me i hope u have a beautiful life sir 😭💖 however i have not stepped in the driver's seat since then 💋 i refuse 💋
🌱 i honestly would say watching Soul 🥲💗 i've always been obsessed w my meaning and purpose in life and that movie rlly just hit home for me...i think about it everyday and im literally starting to tear up right now so let me just stop 🤪
🌱 hmm honestly just being home 💗 i now have an excuse to stay in all time and that brings me so much peace in my heart 🤧
💌 Biggest messages or lessons learnt from this year? 💌
that there's a lot to live for. and i rlly want to enjoy it? and like w the gap year i still feel guilty and still feel like im wasting time and not being productive (love being a capricorn 🤪) but im trying to not think like that...and the fact that Soul came out and it's whole message is literally like life is beautiful and it's meant to be lived 🥺 it rlly like...set that for me u know...there's so many little things that truly make me excited about life and i want to enjoy it and after those 4 years in high school of constant work and stress and losing my entire mind maybe i actually deserve it 🥲 so um yeah..sjdkajd
💌 And what are you most looking forward to in 2021? 💌
a lot ☺ everything honestly...wow omg that's so weird asjakjd ahhh 😭😭💘 [insert that paul rudd who would have thought not me meme] but i wanna do sm much!! bake and cook and learn to knit! and personalize my clothes and READ! and watch movies and shows! and i'll also be going back to school so i rlllllllllyyyyyyyy want to learn how to manage my time bc my procrastination truly fucked me in the ass in hs 🤡 but yeah im excited ahh! ☺
And We're Done!
oof my memory is so awful i feel like i can't remember anything that happened in 2020 🤡 this ended up being a bit long 💀 so if u made it to the end...thank u for reading...ily 😚💌 besitos for you! 💞
tagging these cuties 💘: @moonlattae @fluorescente @glossierjoon @ardores @star99 @jooniephoria @ahearthrob @catboyjm @yoongidisease @violetmoonlits @koyan @stardustyoongi @7blueside @m1amor @sobsyub @m8nstruck @souheii @1okyos @virgomoon @alevchaan @jihyoist
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Keiji Akaashi x Famous!F!Reader
Song ~ Ass Back Home - Gym Class Heroes 
Genre ~ SFW Fluff
Word Count ~ 1.8k
Posted ~ 11/08/20
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Akaashi sighed as he once again read another article about Y/n L/n and Jason Derulo, or some other artist always presuming that they were together. He didn't want to be jealous, but he couldn't help it when he saw his girl with some other guys, wasn't that normal? 
He knew it was going to be hard when he asked her to be his girlfriend. He knew she would be away often she would be travelling for tours and of course, meeting up with other artists to collaborate on songs, even though he knew that her new song would be a collaboration with Jason Derulo. 
He trusted her, the same way that Bokuto would trust his sets back in high school, the way that Bokuto would always know that Akaashi would always get the ball to him to spike. He knew she would never cheat on him, that wasn't who she was. He knew by the excitement in her voice when he answered the phone, "Kei!" The excitable giggles paired with the massive happy grin he saw on video call on the rare occasions that she could. Usually, it was voice messages or texts with the time difference, but some times she would stay up late so they could video chat, he would let the small smile grace his features when she would rub her eyes cutely and yawn. The way he would tell her to go to bed cause she is tired and she would pout innocently saying that she wasn't worn out. She would ask about his day listening as she slowly doses off, he didn't take it as an insult he just knew she was exhausted. He would sit there smiling at her sleeping face, looking like an innocent child, where she still had her phone in a light grip facing her.
"Good night, my Juliette sleep well. I love you."
"I... l-love you too my Romeo" would often be mumbled back, in her half-dazed state. With Akaashi's love of literature, Y/n just slipped it out once called him her Romeo and ever since it stuck.
Running his finger around the rim of his glass he sighed, it had been a few days since he had heard from her, he knew she was busy he had seen on her Twitter and Instagram that they added more tour dates in America as they stadiums had sold out. It had been eight months since the pair were actually in person together. 
"AKAASHI!" He flinched at Bokuto's sudden loudness as said boy appeared next to him. "Why so, mopey? Oh, you're missing Y/n aren't you!" 
"Hey my Romeo, I'm sorry I haven't called or texted you in a while, the tour has gotten so hectic recently we are doing two shows a day, so most of my fans can come, and watch and my manager wants to add even more dates." He smiled, enjoying the sound of her voice even if it is over voicemail, and she sounded exhausted. He had woken up for work and seen that he had missed a call from her at three am. "I know you're going to ask when I am going to be home, but I don't know at the moment, but soon I hope I'm going to tell my manager that I need a break. I hope to be home for Christmas." 
Rolling his eyes, he shrugged and gave a slight nod to Bokuto's question.
Bokuto suddenly felt terrible for Akaashi. He didn't know how he felt. He didn't have a love like Akaashi. His passion is for Volleyball is his true love right now.  He remembered the day he introduced Akaashi and Y/n. She was at an after-party of a game that the Black Jackals won and Bokuto dragged Akaashi along. It was like the couple connected instantly and they soon got together. Bokuto would often turn up at Akaashi's find them sprawled out on the sofa, Y/n with her head in his lap, his fingers running through he hair as he read a book to her. Bokuto had gotten many pictures of them like this. He loved how relaxed Akaashi was around her, a way he hadn't seen with anyone else. 
He knew that she was going to say that. 
"Anyway I miss you my Romeo, I cannot wait to be home and in your arms again. I want to be in our little bubble of love and cuddles, of you reading to me while you play with my hair. I want to be in the studio with you listening to me sing my new songs and telling me which words would work better with the lyrics I have written." He laughed he did often sit in the studio with her after he finishes work, reading over her new lyrics and crossing out the odd word and putting one that worked better with the theme of the song. He loved watching her pick at the strings of her acoustic guitar playing a few cords and seeing if they worked when she ran her fingers over the keys of the piano. He loved that she could play different instruments.
"I love you so much, Romeo. I hope you sleep well. See you as soon as I can. Bye-bye, my sweet Romeo."
About three weeks later he was sat at his desk eating his lunch, watch the recent interview Y/n had with OK! Magazine. 
'So Y/n, when the tour is over what is the first thing you're going to do?' Chloe, the interviewer, asked 
'I think it will be sleep we've had some busy months recently, most days doing two shows to it is hard work.' He laughed along with his beloved. 
'We've been keeping up to date on your social media, who is this Romeo you keep mentioning, we often see and I quote, I miss you my sweet Romeo, or I love you, Romeo.' He would always reply, but his account was private so no one unless they followed him and accepted it. 
'My Romeo is waiting for me at home; I promised him I wouldn't mention him until he is ready for the spotlight as he isn't an actor or musician. But he is my Romeo, and I am very excited to get home and be with him again.'  He was so glad that she didn't spill the beans about their relationship. He already had enough of the spotlight with being friends with most of the Black Jackals team, he already has his pictures in magazines when the team goes out, and he gets dragged along with Kuroo by Bukoto and Hinata. 
'Can you tell us one thing about him?' Chloe pushed for more details about him. He loved how Y/n's nose would scrunch up, and her left eyebrow would shoot up as he tapped her chin in thought. 
'He was a volleyball setter in high school.' She smiled. Akaashi smirked at the fact she gave, there were many setters across the world, and narrowing down to him would be hard. 'And he is my bookworm,'
'A setter and bookworm, those don't often go together!' Chloe laughed, with Y/n soon joining her. 
'I know, and I have Shoyo Hinata and Kotaro Bokuto. But honestly, if it wasn't for him I'm sure some of my songs wouldn't make sense, a lot of my lyrics in my book have his scribbles in changing the odd word here and there, I would often wake up finding him hovering over my lyrics book a mug of coffee in hand proofreading them for me.' 
He couldn't help the chuckle that slipped past his lips at the dig at Bokuto and Hinata's dislike for books.
'He sound's like a gem! But back to the fact you've met the Black Jackals numbers twenty-one and thirteen. What are they like?" 
"I've met them all I know all the Black Jackals, all their school friends too, I met them all after a match against the Cheehle Ekaterinburg, an old friend Morisuke Yaku I knew from my middle school days invited me along, and that was where I met them. Those two boys even though they were bouncing around the court like anything they still had so much energy, I was shocked that anyone could keep up with them, it was like they were children who had just walked out of an all you can eat sweetshop.'
This caused Chloe to giggle. He liked the way Y/n slyly slipped in how they met.
'this Romeo of yours you didn't happen to meet him through your old middle school friend, did you? At this party' Akaashi's eyes widen as the interviewer hit the nail on the head, he was impressed at how Y/n kept her facial expression in check, just the usual smile she used for interviews, 
Saturday 5th of December 2015 was the day that Y/n finally returned home. She didn't tell Akaashi she was on her, she knew from Bokuto that they would be at his favourite restaurant that serves his favourite food, Nanohana no Karashiae, in a private room at the back. She drove her car into the car park of the restaurant, taking a deep breath she pulled on her cap and her dark sunglasses as she got out and walked into the restaurant, telling the waiter that she was here for the Bokuto party he nodded and showed her to the door. 
'Ah, well it was through mutual friends that we met.' He loved how she deflected the question, not letting them on that it was at the party they met.
He leaned his phone against the pen pot on his desk, leaving the video to play, while he got on with his work, the questions had now turned to make-up and what shampoo she was using. 
"Thanks, I'll be fine from here." She knew from the photo that Bokuto had put up on Twitter that Akaashi had his back to the door, purposely done for this exact reason. Pulling off the hat and glasses, she quietly opened the door slipping in and once again quietly shutting it. The room slowly went quiet as eyes suddenly locked on to her figure. Akaashi frowned at his friends, why did everyone stop talking all of a sudden and why Bokuto and Kuroo had whipped out their phones, pointing it at him, till he started to follow their line of sight.
"Happy birthday Romeo." She giggled as he slowly placed her back on the floor, their foreheads resting against one another.
"I'm home, my Romeo." His eyes instantly locked with hers the second he heard her voice, as the smiles so wide crossed their faces as he flew out of his seat wrapping her up in his arms, tightly as if he loosen his grip she would disappear again, he spun her around. He was ecstatic she was home.
Nine months, eleven days, sixteen hours and thirty-eight minutes since the last time he held her in his arms. Since he lasted kissed her. Since he last looked into her beautiful deep e/c eyes.
"You are the best birthday present I could ever ask for." He said as he entwined his fingers into her hair, pulling her into a deep kiss that was long overdue.
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Okay, so um, this is gonna have a couple parts. I don't have a title for this, but it is a Jotaro/Female Reader fic. This first part is SFW but it will get into N*SF*W in later chapters.
*UPDATE: Title is now called "Whirlpool"*
You were starting to lose hope.
Interview after interview and still no call backs.
You had put your resume out at almost anything since moving to the city. Having a few meetings, you thought the interviews were going well. Nope. It always ended with a handshake and a 'We'll call you if you get the job.'
But those calls never came. Your savings were dwindling fast.
Sitting in your apartment, you wondered if you should just take a job at a fast food restaurant in the meantime. Or better, maybe move back home where everything was familiar and comforting.
You had no friends here. Not yet anyways. You had been so wrapped up in finding a job that you didnt feel like going out to bars or clubs; the rejections making you depressed.
One Wednesday afternoon, you got a call from an unknown number.
Usually, you dont answer numbers you didnt know, but you picked it up anyway. "Hello?"
"Good afternoon, is this Y/N?"
The voice was so deep; definatly a male. It sent a chill down your spine. "Y-Yes..." You said cautiously.
"My name is Jotaro Kujo, I am a marine biologist. I saw your resume at one of the places I had visited recently. You are looking for work, yes?"
Your eyes darted around the living room. This was extremely unexpected. "H-How did you see my resume?"
"I had a meeting with one of the places you applied to. Your resume was sitting on top of a stack of papers, I ended up taking it."
"Isn't that wrong?"
"Probably. But I am looking for help and thought maybe to call you. Would you be interested in coming in for an interview?"
Your breath caught in your throat.
You had been on many interviews, but for some reason, this was different. This Jotaro guy swiped your resume from someone else desk and called you. He claimed to be a marine biologist, which intrigue you. You didn't have any background in that field but you knew enough to get by.
When you didn't say anything for a moment, Jotaro asked if you were still there.
Coming back to reality, you agreed to the interview. What else did you have to lose?
"Great. Are you available tomorrow at 4pm?"
"Yes."
Jotaro gave you the address to his office which was down at the local college. You guessed he taught a couple classes there. "See you then." He hung up.
Letting out a breath you didn't realize you were holding, you bounced with excitement.
"I need to find something to wear!"
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You shook with nerves as you held onto the door handle. This was the place, since on the door his name was written.
Opening it slowly, you crept inside.
The room looked bare save for the large desk in the corner. There where a couple of bookshelves, but even they were empty. Are you sure this was the place? You looked at the door you came through again.
"You must be Y/N."
That deep voice again.
You turned your head to see a very tall, broad shouldered man in a black, long sleeved turtleneck. He also wore white pants; a white hat sitting atop his head. He came into the room from the other door that you noticed that was off on the side. That must be his real office.
"Y-Yes." You extended your hand in greeting. "Thank you for inquiring about me."
Jotaro seemed to hesitate for a moment before shaking your hand. Maybe he wasn't comfortable touching strangers.
His turquoise eyes looked at you, as if studying you what kind of person you could be. But that only made you blush, making you a little more nervous than you actually were. Finally, he shook your hand.
"Right this way."
He grunted, showing you to his office that was through the door he came.
*Wow*
You thought as you looked around the room. The walls were full of his accomplishments and pictures he had to have taken of sea creatures. The office seemed a little cramped as his large desk took up a lot of space. There was more room in the first room they were in, why choose this as a work space?
"Please, sit." Jotaro waved a hand to the empty chair opposite of him on the other side of his desk.
You did as instructed, taking in his features as you did. He couldn't have been any older than twenty-nine. Your eyes went back to the plaques on his walls. He's done so much at such a young age.
"Tell me about yourself."
Jotaro's voice brought your attention back to him.
"Oh, um. Well, I moved here from my hometown in hope of starting something new. I like to follow though and get my tasks done. I graduated top of my classes in high school and college. I'm very organized with projects, making sure that it exceeds to one's expectations."
Jotaro nodded his head a little and wrote on a piece of paper. He noticed you wringing your hands. "No need to be nervous."
Embarrassed, you tucked your hands under your legs. "I'm sorry. It's just, I've been on a lot of interviews and they all fell through."
Jotaro was silent for a few minutes, shuffling through some papers he had on his left until he found what he was looking for. Your resume.
"You don't have a lot of references here. But I see you took classes in zoology."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I've only really done side jobs while I was in college just to get by and save up for when I moved. I want to work with animals; I loved going to the zoo as a child and since then, I knew I wanted to work with them."
"So you know about marine life, too?"
You shrugged. "Enough to not sound dumb." You chuckled nervously.
Jotaro moved his hand over his mouth, hiding the smirk you had given him with your answer; he didn't want you too see his expression.
Composing himself, he rose from his chair, motioning for you to follow him.
Coming back to the first room, he stopped next to the empty desk.
"I'll give you a chance. This will be your space, you can do with it what you want."
Wait, what?
He just said he was giving you a chance? He was hiring you?
You looked at the desk. Seeing that you were the first thing people would see when they come in, you realized you were being hired as a secretary.
It wasn't something you were thrilled about. But you decided to take it anyways; Jotaro was the first person to offer you a job let alone hire you right on the spot. You accepted, gratefully.
"Thank you, Mr. Kujo! I promise I would do my best!"
"Good. I will see you tomorrow morning."
He shook your hand again and you parted ways.
Back at home, you cried tears of happiness. You finally found a job.
Though you had no idea how to be a secretary, you figured you could just wing it. It would be a learning experience, but just like everything else you've done, you would do your job with dedication.
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"Good afternoon, Y/N! Is Professor Kujo in?"
You smiled at one of the other teachers that worked at the facility. "Oh, good afternoon, Mr. Westin, let me see if he's ready to see you." You buzzed Jotaro's phone. "Mr. Kujo, Mr. Westin is here to see you."
There was no answer, but Jotaro's door opened and he emerged, waving him to come in. Mr. Westin followed, shutting the door behind him. "Did you get that report from the lab back?"
Jotaro handed him a folder.
Mr. Westin nodded. "Great work, Jotaro. Are you ready for the field work coming up?"
"I will be." Jotaro grunted. "Y/N has set up hotel and anything else I needed."
"She's a helpful little angel, huh? Since she came around, your work has been flourishing."
Jotaro flicked his eyes toward the door. Just on the other side, you sat at your desk. His work load had gotten lighter in the last six months, thanks to you. He had been able to work and focus on what was important while you took care of the minor things.
Sometimes you had brought him lunch when you knew he was too wrapped up in his work to even stop to eat.
He was to be leaving in a couple days to do field research on ocean life on the coast of California for over two weeks. But something about you not being there nagged at him.
Remembering the other teacher was talking to him, he said, "Yeah. She's been a real big help."
Mr. Westin nodded and said his goodbye to you, leaving the office.
Looking up, you noticed Jotaro leaning against the door frame to his own office with his arms crossed. He was looking at you but not saying anything. That didn't surprise you, he was a quiet man. But his stare made you a little uneasy. "I-Is there something wrong, Mr. Kujo?"
The way you addressed him made his stomach do flips. It was an interesting feeling. One he hadn't felt before. "Did you make the preparations for my trip?"
"Yes, sir. Its all right here, I finished it this morning. Your flight leaves at 7 am Friday morning and your hotel is booked. Food is all taken care of and there was even some money left over if you wanted to do any shopping." You looked back at him. "Is there anything else you need me to do?"
Jotaro strode to your desk in just three steps; those long legs taking him anywhere in a flash.
"There is. Call and change the itineraries to two people."
"Two, sir?"
"You heard me. Call the airline and add another person. Call the hotel and add another room. Make sure everything accommodates for two."
"S-Sure. May I have the name of the second person so I can make sure they get everything they need?"
Jotaro turned back towards his office, saying your own name.
"Wait, what?" Your head shot up at him. "Me? You want me to go? What does a secretary like me have anything to do with this trip?"
Jotaro kept his door open as he sat back down behind his desk. You stood and followed him in. Before you could say anything, Jotaro spoke first.
"You have grown from the nervous girl that walked through here six months ago. During your interview, you said that you strive to get your tasks done and do it with dedication. I've seen that you've proved that."
You blushed. You never really got that kind of praise from your other bosses.
"You wanted to work with animals, correct?"
You nodded.
"Well, then, come with me on the trip. Learn more about marine life."
What an amazing offer! But you couldn't help but think he was really just bringing you along so you can do his minor tasks. "Thank you, Mr. Kujo, but again, why do you want to bring a secretary?"
He interlocked his fingers and brought his hands up to his face; his eyes staring at you intently. "The word 'secretary' for you leaves a bad taste in my mouth. From now on, you are my assistant. You will still have your duties as you've had, but I'm taking you on this trip to help you learn more about marine mammals."
You couldn't find the words. You were thankful for his kindness, truly. But you weren't sure about going. You started wringing your hands again.
"Yare Yare Daze." Jotaro muttered. "If you don't want to go, just say so."
"Huh? No, I mean. Um..." You decided to go for it. What harm could it do? You developed a decent friendship with your boss, and he was offering this paid trip to you. "I-I'll go."
Jotaro did his best to hide his excitement; keeping his expression neutral. "Then get to work on getting yourself on the itineraries and take the day off tomorrow to pack and get some rest. I will see you at the airport."
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Bea: I said you could stay Bea: if you're coming we could at least try to have a nice time Fraze: You said I could stay 'cause otherwise you owe me bigger Fraze: It ain't just flights both ways and whatever the fuck this dinner party is, it's all that one after the fucking other Bea: No I did not Bea: don't make me out like I'm so fucking calculated Bea: and yeah, that's exactly why I said make a weekend of it so it isn't here and immediately back Bea: but if you can't do it then don't agree to, it's fine Fraze: I'm not making you out to be anything, like I said, you led with what you led with, babe Fraze: If you wanted me to stay, if it was about me at fucking all, this conversation would've been entirely different Fraze: You know what you want and you know how to get it Bea: You're hearing what you wanna hear, more like Bea: just 'cos I was honest and didn't try to sell this as the party of the year, you've decided to be in a mood about it Fraze: I'm reading what's written Fraze: You have no idea what mood I'm in 'cause you ain't asked me Fraze: But yeah, sorry it ain't a pleasure doing business with you Bea: Oh my God Bea: forget it, it's fine Fraze: I've booked my flight, like I said I would, so that ain't really an option unless you wanna refund me Fraze: [imagine flight details sent here cos what do I know about it] Bea: Really Bea: alright, we'll just have to make best of a bad situation then Fraze: Lucky for us we've had loads of practice at exactly that, yeah? 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Fraze: Could be friends who don't celebrate with wanky dinners, but we'll never know now Bea: That's irrelevant Bea: wouldn't want to go either way Fraze: It's irrelevant 'cause it ain't gonna happen, like I said, the wanky dinner is the only option Bea: It's irrelevant because getting pissed in a restaurant is no different to getting pissed in a pub Bea: you're the snob in this situation, they've seen the inside of the SU and they live in filthy student accommodation, if it makes you feel better Fraze: That's bullshit that you don't want my da to hear you spouting, first of all and second of all, fuck off Bea: It's true, whether your dad reckons it or not Fraze: It ain't even close to true Fraze: The truth is, you weren't excited about this and they're your friends so don't be a fucking hypocrite and expect me to be Bea: Don't judge them when you don't even know if they're a girl or a boy Fraze: I could give a fuck about 'em Bea: Then shut up talking about them either way Fraze: I've barely said a word about 'em Bea: No, that's me Bea: you're the one going on speculating about my friends Fraze: Am I fuck Bea: Sure Bea: it ain't a big secret Bea: I'll give you their socials beforehand, like Fraze: You sure? 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Fraze: Yeah Bea: It's just another stepping stone, yeah Bea: it's not permanent Fraze: I fucking hope not Bea: Me too Fraze: I don't know how to explain how wrong all of this is Bea: I'm the one person you really don't have to explain it too though so Bea: that's something Fraze: If it was just you, us Fraze: But everything is so fucked Bea: Like what else Bea: please talk to me Fraze: I've made too many mistakes here, with this Fraze: I don't know if I should've done any of it Bea: Your course or uni as a whole? Fraze: Maybe it'd be different somewhere else, maybe it wouldn't Bea: You can transfer credits, but yeah Bea: a gamble on a maybe Bea: there's always options, different ways to get to what you want, you ain't trapped Bea: alright, remember, like Fraze: I ain't a quitter either Bea: Then don't Bea: but you're no idiot Bea: so you wouldn't stay if it made no sense Fraze: I've stayed this long, I feel like an idiot Bea: It's a big deal Bea: you wouldn't wanna drop out then regret that, you need to be sure what you wanna do Fraze: I know Bea: You're not an idiot Fraze: Don't be nice to me now Bea: Fuck you Bea: better? Fraze: I miss you Fraze: If you wanna feel sorry for me over something it can be that Bea: I mean Bea: yeah, that's a shitty state of affairs to be in Fraze: Exactly Bea: Of all the people in all the world to miss Fraze: I picked the best one Fraze: Not that much of an idiot, clearly Bea: Shut up Bea: you aren't allowed to be nice either Fraze: You can't make me and you seriously can't stop me Bea: Give you the former Bea: but I've definitely just proved I can stop you being nice easy as Fraze: That weren't you it was me Bea: You're really gonna hit me with that cliche now? Bea: Ouch 💔 Fraze: It's a cliche for a reason, Red Bea: 'Cos people rely on it when they don't wanna be honest, like Fraze: And 'cause it's a numbers thing and in this case it's always gonna be me being a cunt more than it is you Bea: Nah Bea: I don't like to be outdone, thank you Fraze: Give me this one thing, yeah? Bea: Hmm Bea: begrudgingly Bea: if we never speak of it again Fraze: I'll take it silently Bea: 😏 Fraze: Shut up Bea: I didn't say anything Bea: rude! Fraze: I know what you're thinking Bea: Interesting Bea: but actually Fraze: But actually don't start, you already know I miss you Bea: Fine Bea: boring but fine Fraze: It ain't boring to want to survive until I can see you in person Fraze: Or touch you in person Bea: I really wish your flight was sooner Fraze: If I could change it, I would Bea: Be worth the wait Bea: always is Fraze: You always are Bea: Don't be saying that to anyone else Bea: just me yeah Fraze: I'm not waiting for anyone else, just you Bea: Still Fraze: Come on Fraze: You know you're the only one worth anything to me Bea: I don't wanna talk about them Fraze: I'm talking about you, nobody else Bea: Yeah Fraze: Yeah Bea: You don't need a hotel room Fraze: I don't want one Bea: Good 'cos I'm not paying Fraze: Buy me a drink and I'll get over it Bea: I don't know Bea: not your birthday Bea: we'll see Fraze: It ain't NYE either but I'll still see you in that dress again Bea: Exactly Bea: Don't push your luck Fraze: It's my luck, you can't tell me what to do with it Bea: I have missed you Fraze: Good Bea: Do you know what you're gonna do this summer Fraze: Find a job Fraze: Why, what are you gonna do? Bea: I don't know Bea: Probably the same Bea: that lot are talking about traveling but I don't think I fancy it Fraze: 'Course not Fraze: I can picture the kind of bullshit they are planning to do Fraze: Don't even have to know 'em Bea: Least it's not ski season Bea: I'd rather get ahead in any which ways I can Fraze: There or here? Bea: Don't know that either Bea: depends if there's any point being near the uni or I'll have to do it myself Fraze: Fair point Bea: Not like I'm ready for an apprenticeship or anything but might be something more relevant than working in a shop again or whatever Fraze: Exactly Bea: Depends depends Fraze: You can make something happen Fraze: This place has summer shit going on and it ain't as fancy as yours Fraze: The professors are already trying to get anyone who will to give 'em a hand Bea: Yeah Bea: I guess Fraze: Come on Fraze: You're top of your class ain't you, all the teachers will be tripping over themselves to help you out Bea: Obviously Bea: it ain't that Bea: maybe I should go somewhere as well Bea: it's not all about the academics is it Fraze: You'll have time to do both Fraze: If you want Bea: You're right Bea: it's just prioritizing what I want most Fraze: Nothing new there then Fraze: That's all life is basically Bea: Pretty much Fraze: You'll figure it out, you always do Bea: 'Course Bea: not complaining, got enough time to sort all that Bea: right now I need to get ready Fraze: You and me both, babe Bea: What you up to? Fraze: Gym first then it'll get put to a vote so half the lads don't cry off before we've even started Bea: That's cute Bea: very diplomatic Fraze: You're not the only one with wanky friends, what can I say? Bea: 😏 Bea: should connect them up Fraze: Fucking hell cheers for that thought, like Fraze: Not good enough to distract me from asking where you're going though Bea: Tragically the gender gap means there's like 3 other girls on my course so naturally yours will be devastated but can't fix that one myself Bea: Gonna go London Bea: got a free tomorrow Fraze: But gay Jordan will be in his element Fraze: Speaking of, say hi to your besties from me then Bea: Swings and roundabouts Bea: Will do Fraze: Cheers Bea: 'Course Bea: any message, I'm your girl Fraze: 'Course Bea: Has Joe spoke to your 'rents recently or do I actually need to nag him Fraze: Don't be stupid Fraze: Like you he only starts a convo if he needs something Bea: Right Fraze: It ain't but it also ain't my problem Bea: Mine either Fraze: Why bring him up then? Fraze: You don't love to nag that much Bea: Because he'll be there Fraze: It makes no odds to me, I won't Bea: It'd be weird if I acted like he wasn't Bea: no need to think on it any more than that Fraze: It's weird that he is, but whatever Bea: What do you mean Fraze: What I said Bea: And that is? Fraze: Him hanging out with that lot is weird Bea: Just different from what you wanna do Fraze: If you like Bea: They've got stuff in common Bea: why not Fraze: I'd have shit in common with your Cambs mates if I tried hard enough, don't mean I'm gonna come back to hang out Bea: You aren't related to any of them Fraze: Don't Bea: Well, don't you be stupid Bea: it's obvious, whether you want to think about it or not Fraze: Shut up Bea: Whatever Fraze: Go get ready Bea: I am Bea: but message received Fraze: Whatever Fraze: I've gotta go Bea: Have fun Fraze: Yeah, you too Bea: Slainte Fraze: [time skip moment let's all take a sec to appreciate them both rocking a look] Bea: [naturally, as if you didn't miss each other enough lmao] Fraze: [this is why I LOVE you both so much] Bea: [see if I can find a pic but lord knows] Fraze: [likewise but we know the luck I have with boy clothes] Bea: [are they opposite each other or next to each other it's important] Fraze: [lets commit to opposite for the eye contact if no other reason lol] Bea: [definitely] Bea: See, they aren't THAT bad Fraze: I never said they were Bea: Your face is very expressive Fraze: If you look long enough, 'course it is Fraze: [a look because I must] Bea: [just smirking and catching his eye before looking away really fast] Fraze: [shaking his head but not in a shady way we know he loves it and her bye] Bea: See? Bea: Blatant Fraze: You already know what I'm thinking, I ain't gonna bother putting a front on, like Bea: I didn't say I mind Fraze: You don't have to, I know you don't Bea: What else do you know, smartypants Fraze: I know you look even better in that than you did at New Year's Bea: I'll take it Bea: you're not as wasted as you were then Bea: [looks at him like she's checking] Fraze: Not yet Bea: You reckon you can get on that level tonight Bea: Doubt it Fraze: 'Course I could Fraze: Easy Bea: Better get a round in then, hadn't I Bea: call it consolation Bea: [is getting every hoes order] Fraze: [helps because he's that bitch] Bea: [whatta couple] Fraze: [let's take a moment to appreciate how sociable he actually is though despite the moody cunt he also is casually he's my dad haha] Bea: [hence she woulda invited him, beyond the obvious of wanting to, 'cos he's not gonna embarrass her like bronson accidentally would lbr] Fraze: [oh bless him he's not the one you need in a time like this] Bea: [at the bar like 'would your dad pay you for the summer, like?'] Fraze: [he shrugs but we both know he's thought about it 'depends who else he's got on the payroll'] Bea: [nods and nudges him, 'worth a thought, worse ways to spend a summer'] Fraze: [nudges her back and gives her a LOOK which we know means he can think of better ways too] Bea: [blushes and says 'shut up' as if he's said anything but still returning the look whilst they wait obvs] Fraze: [eye contact 5ever cos its my fave thing but 😏 because when you're that pale there's no hiding that blush soz Bea] Bea: [when a nudge turns to a shove but he's tol and you're smol so not like he's going flying] Fraze: [he'd just lol because loves it] Bea: [making him carry most of it 'cos you're faux mad] Fraze: [not gonna faze him cos 1. he's that bitch and 2. his dad literally owns a pub we know he's got this 3. he'd probably take more than she needs him to in order to show off anyway cos also that bitch]] Bea: [when you love that bitch] Fraze: [when you're just looking at her like deny that was impressive] Bea: [raises her glass/eyebrow at him sassily] Fraze: [backatcha on both counts of course then he's talking to whoever just casually being the life and soul like fine I'll play to my impressed audience] Bea: [tbf you better socialize too babe, don't lose your friends, at least one should be a relatively hot lad for the jealousy moment] Fraze: [omg yes do it talk to him girl] Bea: [can't all be harmless nerds, like] Fraze: [at least he can retaliate by talking to the hottest girlfriend there cos its all couples and they can't all be gay either haha] Bea: [imagine lmao] Fraze: [some of them should be cos clearly she attracts the gays to her by being such a bad bitch] Bea: [gay men are always here for a bad bitch so true, just casually fuming rn, you two are so petty] Fraze: [smoke break even if the rest of them probably fucking vape now or whatever cos likewise he is mad lol] Bea: thanks for the invite Fraze: I reckoned you'd be too busy Bea: Firstly, how Bea: secondly, not the point Fraze: You and Ollie getting on like a church on fire is both the how and the point Bea: With his girlfriend right there, please Bea: Point is you clearly would rather be out there with Bea: I don't even know her name Fraze: Maybe if you chatted to any other cunt besides him you would Bea: Ridiculous Bea: I haven't talked to anyone more than anyone else Fraze: Yeah, you are Fraze: Spotlight's meant to be on the birthday boy, remember Bea: You wouldn't know who I'm talking to Bea: you ran away Fraze: I went for a smoke Fraze: You'll still be laughing at his jokes when I'm done Bea: I ain't laughing, trust Bea: everyone knows I smoke, so I look like a twat, thanks Fraze: So tear yourself away from that twat and come out now Bea: If you think I'm following you anywhere Bea: that's miles worse Fraze: Christ's sake Fraze: I'll come and carry you out if you don't, how's that for worse Bea: That about sums it up Fraze: 'Cause you'd rather stay with him Bea: Yes, obviously Bea: it has nothing to do with how you've behaved at all Bea: just wanna fuck him so much, present company be damned Fraze: Yeah, obviously Fraze: If I was behaving badly I wouldn't be here Bea: I'm meant to thank you for that, am I Fraze: I'd take you not assuming I faked needing a smoke so I could fuck Kate up against the bins Bea: Shut the fuck up Fraze: Make me Fraze: You'll have to get his tongue out your ear first though so I won't hold my breath Bea: [Obvs gonna storm out there for better or worse, 'scuse me everyone Fraze: [I have a mental image like that song in rent when everyone's just looking like OMG then following the sing fight I am lol] Bea: [lmao if only you could be so shameless people] Fraze: [posh or middle class peeps could never tbh you gotta be full fish wife hanging out the window like oiii] Bea: [tbf you'd be getting a show so like stay seated please] Fraze: [for real though Kate needs to fuck off sharpish also please] Bea: [also triggered by her being called Kate tbh, too close to home, don't need them mems] Fraze: [I'm so rude I know] Bea: [Lbr she'd probably ask her to leave, not like she's on her course, not gotta be besties] Fraze: [she might not even go to that entire uni so who cares] Bea: [tbh, soz honey, but then purposely staying a stupid distance away from him as she lights up her own cigarette] Fraze: [we all know he's just waiting for her to break first so he doesn't have to be the one to say/do anything oh so casually smoking but staring at her like] Bea: [ah the casual game of wills] Fraze: [the literal years of this though don't even start thinking about it] Bea: [just being cocky af and looking at him like 'nothing to say?' 'cos that means she's shut him up so a win either way on this one I'm afraid] Fraze: ['I've got loads to say, it's just that none of it's to you, that's your problem with me, babe' because he knows exactly what that look means of course] Bea: [Scoffs 'Bullshit' we all know Kate was not that interesting Fraze: ['You wish' but she's right and that's the tea] Bea: ['That's why you were paying so much attention to mine and Ollie's conversation then, sure'] Fraze: ['That's why you were flaunting it'] Bea: ['I'm not pretending to be interested' bit rude to your friend but ok] Fraze: ['That makes two of us' when you've finished your 🚬 but you don't leave] Bea: ['I don't believe you' when you say it with as much confidence as you can but this is the time of doubt so fun] Fraze: ['So what if you don't' ouch don't be so rude we all know you care] Bea: ['So- we're done here' when you clearly are not done with your 🚬 but you gotta throw that shit anyway 'cos you can't] Fraze: [when she doesn't have a sleeve so you gotta grab her wrist to stop her going and we all know what a dangerous game that is] Bea: [pushing him way harder than any bants earlier, onto whatever bench situation is out here so she can kiss him harder, eventually breaking away 'Go fuck her now'] Fraze: ['We're not done. You and me we ain't ever done' and if she needed the proof then of course he's kissing her as hard as she kissed him] Bea: [I'll be mean and stop them before it becomes x-rated by someone coming out then awkwardly being like whoops, but we're moving onto this club so come on] Fraze: [soz to that poor random individual] Bea: [Won't be Kate she's already traumatized] Fraze: [Hopefully it's none of her friends she don't need that] Bea: [although if it was that'd be a thingTM 'cos boys, however nice, would be weird about it like ooh 'cos she's hot and now a dark horse] Fraze: [omg good point actually I change my mind] Fraze: [also the 💋 everywhere is making me die bye] Bea: [gotta clean his face for him before they go] Fraze: [that shouldn't be as hot as it obviously would be oh you guys] Bea: [when you'd be tempted to leave some 'cos territorial Fraze: [she's so gotta cos he wouldn't care we all know it] Bea: [with a casual lovebite probably] Fraze: [it's a mood] Bea: [this club ain't, typical student fare though] Fraze: [oh god it'd be so shit] Bea: [drinks would be cheap-ish at least] Fraze: [yeah that's always the one good thing even if they taste like shit as a result these two ain't me so they ain't gonna be fussed] Bea: [and if you gotta be here and interrupted, like] Fraze: [exactly you know he'd go straight to get many drinks that they both need] Bea: [shots shots shots] Fraze: [needs must] Bea: [get a booth you posh boys] Fraze: [gotta have at least one use thank you] Bea: [cosy cosy everyone] Fraze: [how awkward I could not] Bea: [like hey kate hey ollie] Fraze: [shamelessly talking to the others and not him or her god bless you boy] Bea: [she'd notice 'cos both as extra as each other and shamelessly appreciate it like] Fraze: [and of course going up the bar again even though it ain't his turn just so he can leave the booth for a hot sec] Bea: [when you get up like you're gonna help but then you make your way to the dancefloor] Fraze: [we all know he's shamelessly looking at her along with many other peeps] Bea: [enjoy this glimpse of messiness lads] Fraze: [when you're torn cos on the one hand you wanna go get her and be like don't but on the other hand you wanna let her do her thing because it's a mood oh boy what are you gonna do] Bea: [at least nothing too outrageous is happening, just being perved on lowkey] Fraze: [she's used to that and worse but don't think about it] Bea: [she's only checking he's watching lbr fuck the lot of yas] Fraze: [oh girl you know he couldn't look away if he wanted to and he doesn't want to anyway so] Bea: [hop off to the bathroom honey] Fraze: [when you wanna follow her but what she said earlier is true] Bea: [don't worry, I has a reason lol] Bea: you wanna come get a line Fraze: Thought you'd never ask Bea: you didn't know I had any Fraze: It's term time, of course you do Bea: Not for long, babe Fraze: [shows up to your function]
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gaycrystalfemme · 6 years
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Power Couple
Chapter 2: Flashbacks
I can't wait forever.
With that thought, Blue got distracted from finishing the last article of the thick law book she had been studying. She'll be taking the bar exam in a few weeks and getting held up over such irrelevant thoughts were detrimental.
Bzzzzzt!
Her phone vibrated. A message. It read:
"Honey, your whereabouts? I'm at the Stardusk café, currently. Would you care to join me?"
Blue started dialing Yellow's number. Before it was answered, Blue gently cleared her throat and adjusted her voice to a whisper. "Yellow. Yes, darling, I... Oh. Yes, as of the moment, I am at the library. I'd love to join you but what time will you be.. Oh. Yes, okay."
Yellow. She had fancied Yellow for the longest time since they were younger. And yes they were both female, but that did not deter her from harboring romantic feelings towards Yellow.
Not straight, huh? Oh, but there is no other way. There is no one else I'd be with if not my Yellow!
Blue would have this dialogue in her head every time she found herself questioning her feelings for Yellow. A glorious day it was when Yellow finally confessed. It was one of Blue's most prized memories.
~ ~ ~
Years Ago
"Blue, I.. Can we speak after etiquette class?"
Summer time, it was supposed to be leisure time for normal kids. But they were not normal kids. They were members of the handful elite.
Young Yellow is studying culture, languages, and etiquette over the summer. Her friend, Blue, is also doing the same. They were in different classes though.
They spend the few months at a prestigious academy, known only to the very wealthy, honing and learning new skills. However, what mattered most was their status, their image, the expansion of their empires, their ability to lead. They had to be perfect.
Blue could not concentrate. Ra, La, or was it Fa? She was looking at Chinese characters but nothing seems to click in her head aside from what Yellow left open-ended earlier.
What is she going to tell me? Could it be that she has a boyfriend I don't know about? Did she agree to date the guy who owns the winery? Or the son of the owner of the Yacht club? Or worse, could White have set her up with a groom of her choosing?? Should I confess my.. Oh my lord, what am I gonna do?!
Over the years of befriending and getting to know Yellow, Blue gradually saw her as more than a mere friend. She began seeing Yellow in a romantic light. Perhaps due to their conversations, maybe their shared appreciation in fashion, maybe Yellow's hidden compassion.
One time, Yellow shared her juice box with Blue just because she knew Blue loved that so much. From then on, Blue felt a spark. It's like she's a person and not just some elite being. An equal to Yellow. On other occasions, Yellow would touch her shoulder or her back as a sign of camaraderie, and she'd have thoughts of their hands intertwining. Before she knew it she was secretly pining over Yellow.
By the bench at the school park, Yellow was seated waiting for Blue. She was usually stiff and serious even at a young age, but today she was obviously restless and sweating.
"Yellow, have you been waiting long? Sorry, I just got out of language class. I came as fast as I could."
"It's fine, Blue. Let's.. walk, shall we?"
Blue was nervous herself. Both of them walking side by side but awkwardly. Yet neither could take notice as they were both immersed in their own heads. There was an unspoken presence between them. Doubts, fears, uncertainties, feelings..
"Blue, I.."
They had been walking for a while, perhaps about thirty minutes, until they stopped in an empty and secluded patch in their academy. Since only very few enrolled during the summer, it seemed like the place was entirely theirs. Yellow held Blue's hand and, with all her might, looked Blue in the eyes.
"Blue, I have.." Yellow gripped Blue's hand tighter.
"Yellow? What.. What are you trying to say?" Blue's chest tightened with Yellow's grip. Flutter, uncertainty, confusion: all at once.
Yellow could no longer contain herself. She was always the type to attack. At that moment, she deemed words would be insufficient. She decided, instead, for a grand approach.
With her right hand still holding Blue's, Yellow stationed her other hand at Blue's shoulder for anchor. She pulled her subtly trembling body towards Blue. Their faces had never been this close. So close, she could smell Blue's breath and their noses could touch. Yellow closed her eyes and softly, for the first time, kissed Blue in the lips.
"Blue, I've.. I have feelings for you! And if this.. information would terminate our friendship, then so be it."
"Yellow.."
Blue was undeniably shocked with what just transpired. It took a few moments before she could grasp the situation.
"I feel the same, Yellow. For the longest time! I'm beyond the stars just knowing you feel the same way for me!"
"Blue, would you mind if we be exclusive?"
"I.. I love you, Yellow!" Blue sloppily and ungracefully lunged towards Yellow's face and sealed her response with an inexperienced kiss.
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At the Stardusk Café
Where the hell is Blue?!
Yellow grew impatient by the second. Her temper was easily thrown off the window. Sometimes it was her weakness, sometimes her strength. She tried her best to manage it though, especially whenever the situation involved Blue.
While Blue was busy with the upcoming bar exam, Yellow was busy negotiating with various clients. She was expanding her business in Asia. And though they had been together for a while, it had become more difficult to see each other. Especially since they were building and expanding their careers.
Yellow's hotheadedness was mainly caused by the excitement and frustration to see her darling, Blue. She wanted to see her, to be with her. But there was too little time.
"Honey," Blue had finally arrived. Yellow's temper melted with the sight of Blue.
"Blue, you took long enough."
"What?! You told me eight. And it's just five minutes before eight! Pearl drove as fast as she could. Anyway, can we eat somewhere? All the studying left me famished."
"Okay, Blue. But I need to get home by ten. Ten thirty at most. I'll be meeting a client early tomorrow. You know, with Mr. Cho. It's a make or break for the company, so.."
"Yes, darling. I get it. I have to be early too. I'll be speaking with the current chief executive lawyer of the firm and review a few contracts so the turn over would be smooth once I pass the exam."
"Yes, of course."
They steadfastly left the café and went to dinner at the nearest fancy restaurant. After dinner, it was already past ten. So in compliance to Yellow's assigned curfew, they decided to go home. Yellow's assistant was driving them as Blue sent hers earlier after dropping her at Stardusk.
First route was to drop Blue off, then to Yellow's house. In the backseat of Yellow's gold car, Blue closed her eyes and rested her head on Yellow's shoulder. Yellow held Blue's hand.
"Yellow, this is becoming more difficult. We barely see each other and when we do it's always in a haste."
Sigh. "I know, darling. But that's how it's supposed to be. We both have huge responsibilities."
"But maybe we don't have to haste every time. Maybe we could still be influential figures to society and still have time for ourselves. Yellow I want to spend more time with you."
Yellow kissed Blue's hair, "What are you suggesting?"
"You might think I'm silly but.. I want to marry you, Yellow! I want to be married to you, I want you to be my wife. I've thought about this and probably we can get to spend more time at least. You would come home to me, I'd come home to you. Life would be.. perfect."
Blue had sounded casual even if she may have wanted to inject more emotion to what she had just confessed. She had began to feel the fatigue of the day's work.
"Are you out of your mind?!"
Yellow was in awe with what she just heard. Gently she pulled Blue away from her shoulder so they could face each other. It was obvious in her face that she was blushing.
"Are you suggesting.. we get married, Blue?!"
"Isn't that what I just said?"
"Of.. of course. That is unheard of!"
"But Yellow, it isn't. You know that. I don't suppose you enjoy our quick dates, do you? And what are we after this? It feels like we're just dating. For the next eternity, will we still be just dating? I want to be your wife! Do you not see that?"
Blue now all fired up with frustration from Yellow's response. She thought Yellow would want the same. It seems otherwise.
"Sorry if I lashed out like that. I'm.. I'm just.. tired," Blue submitted to defeat.
"No, Blue. Don't be. I'm sorry. Please know, I do want to be married to you too. We'll have to plan this, however."
"Yes, I know."
They arrived at Blue's mansion. As they approached the driveway, Blue tidied herself a bit before alighting the gold vehicle. There was a certain weight in the air from what they had just discussed.
She pecked Yellow goodbye but before she could turn away, Yellow whispered softly to her, "Blue, I.. I want to.. touch you."
"Oh. Then, uh, come. Stay with me tonight," she smiled softly but tiredly.
"Pearl, go home. I'll call you tomorrow when I need you. Be up early." Yellow took off with Blue, taking her fancy purse and laptop bag.
"Yes, Ms. Diamond." With that command, Yellow's assistant drove home without her.
"Do you have everything you need, honey? Paperworks? Contracts? Mr. Cho, tomorrow?"
"I believe everything is here," Yellow subtly tapped her laptop bag. "I'll just have Pearl bring whatever I left, if there is any. Perhaps a set of clothes! Is.. is it okay if I stay tonight? I feel like we need to.. talk."
"Pfft! You know it's fine."
This wasn't the like usual nights they'd have. Usually these quick dates would end up where they both go home separately. Occasionally, they'd come home to one's home and spend the night. But when and if they do, it had to be scheduled. Finding time for such an activity weren't as easy given the things they have to deal with on a daily basis.
Yellow suddenly felt the urge for Blue. Perhaps due to the pressure of her company's expansion. Perhaps due to Blue's upcoming bar exam. Or probably due to the marriage bomb Blue had just dropped earlier in the car. She wanted them to connect physically that night.
They both started making out and undressing each other once they reached the master bedroom. They couldn't stop touching and kissing each other. Not being able to do this for a while had its perks. They took a bath together, and, after doing so navigated to the bed.
Now, the only universe that mattered was theirs. They melted into each other's love and smooches and caresses. They moaned and screamed like there was no one else in the world. Blue had particularly felt like being on top was appropriate that night, so she took the role and made Yellow feel ecstatic beyond the heavens. After Yellow reached her peak, she made Blue feel heavenly as well. From the moment they reached Blue's room, it took probably two or three hours before they both finished.
Panting, both now sweating and were facing one another. Yellow cuppped Blue's cheek and softly kissed her.
"Blue. Let's.. get married."
"Yellow I thought-"
"Everything you said earlier in the car, I want that too! To come home to you and you to me, yes, I would love to be able to do that. I've always loved you, Blue. I don't think I can ever be with anyone else! Please, will you be my wife?"
"Yellow, I.. Yes! Of course!" Blue bursted in tears, but that of joy. Happiness she couldn't contain.
Yellow pulled Blue closer to encapsulate her in the warmest most loving hug. "It's settled then. We'll only hire the best."
A wedding was on the way.
Mrs. Diamonds. It sounded perfect for them both.
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mielikki-austin · 3 years
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08202021
Hi! I am back home at last!  I spent some time in central Oregon with Joel visiting his parents, and it was beautiful and full of nature. Then we went to its polar opposite, Las Vegas, which was exciting and full of restaurants and flashy lights.  It will be hard to keep it to the usual five pictures this week since I had so many to choose from, but email can only handle so much, so choose I must. 1.  Crater Lake - Joel's parents took us to Crater Lake National Park. It's the deepest lake in the US, because rather than being a spot where a river got dammed up or something, it's in the place where a volcano blew the top of a mountain off, and so the bottom of it goes all the way down to the center of the Earth maybe?  Anyway, belatedly, I bought a stamp book, which is apparently something that people who visit national parks can do- go to the visitors center and get a passport-like stamp in a book that has spaces for all the national parks.  It's unfortunate that I didn't know about this until now, so I will have to go back to the Grand Canyon and Yellowstone and Yosemite.  I mean, oh no.  But Crater Lake was beautiful, and the whole Oregon trip was blessed with daytime highs in the 70s and fresh alpine air.  It was amazing.
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2.  Deschutes River - it took me an embarrassingly long time to figure out that 'Deschutes' is a contraction of 'Des Schutes' (and some of the county signs even had the spelled-out version) which is German for, surprise, "the chutes".  This river formed from a collapsed lava tube that came out of the side of the same mountain where Crater Lake is. We hiked down this river and saw a lot of black crumbled lava rocks too. It was a gorgeous river with lots of pretty waterfalls, and the water was really, really cold so no one was swimming in it.  And there was all the pine and aspen forest around it so it looked like there should be elves or fairies darting about.  Hiking there was not like hiking in Texas; the air is cool and dry and sweat actually works.  I would be tempted to move there except it's so far north and winter days are probably like four hours long, and that would make me too sad.  Maybe I can get a summer home there someday.
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3.  Starry night - I was hoping to see some meteors from the Perseid meteor shower and I did see several.  I got to test out the night photography capability of the phone and it continues to amaze me.  The community makes a point to point all the outside lights down so they don't wash out the sky, so the result is an exceptionally dark night sky; they even have an observatory there where I got to see galaxies and nebula through big telescopes, things I'd only seen before in photos. This picture was taken a little after midnight in the middle of the town's golf course, of all places, but that had the best views of the sky since they cleared the trees (MIXED FEELINGS!).  This shot is amazing and at the same time kind of awful because I tried to capture two things in one shot, when I should've just taken two different pictures.  The very bright thing on the left edge of the picture is Jupiter, and the smoky smudges going up the right side of the sky is the Milky Way galaxy.
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4.  Horned lizard - I'm sure you recognize this critter, so I could not resist having my picture taken in front of it when I saw it at the Las Vegas airport.  Like pretty much every American female, I have mixed feelings seeing photos of myself, especially full-body shots.  I've gained weight during the last year, which is frustrating because I've also upped my exercise quite a lot.  I'm eating like a king though, and I especially did on this trip, so here we are.  My cholesterol is low and my resting heart rate is around 65, so I'm clearly doing something right.  Well, I'm ready in case there's a famine at any rate.
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5.  Vegas view - Vegas was in many ways the opposite of rural Oregon- bright, noisy, smelly, and the opposite of peaceful.  But it has its own charms for sure.  This is the view from our room.  And we got it for pretty cheap, too! So there's a hotel on the strip called the MGM Grand- it has a gigantic gold lion in front of it and everything and has a billion rooms and dozens of restaurants.  Next to the hotel are these three high-rise towers called (snooty voice) the MGM Signature.  They are full of what are basically extended-stay hotel rooms with tiny little kitchens in them, and they are sold as apartments or condos.  Some folks bought a few of these and list the rooms on the Air B&B website, at a considerably cheaper rate than hotel rooms but just as nice- you just don't have someone making your bed for you every day.  But we got a great deal on this room on the 28th floor and it had this awesome view; it's a panorama shot from the balcony and you can see the Moon and Venus over the hotels on the middle-left.  On the right you can see a beige and gold looking high-rise- that's one of the other towers of (snooty voice) the MGM Signature.  Our tower looked exactly the same. There was no meteor watching to be had there; the room was lit up at night bright enough to read by unless you drew the curtains.  But this is part of Vegas' charm, right?  The towers were connected to the MGM Grand and all its shops and restaurants, and you could pretty much get to everything you needed without ever setting foot outside.  I called it 'the compound'.  :)
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More next week!
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treadmilltreats · 4 years
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My dating disasters 
So if you follow me you know that in the last 7 years since my divorce I have been out in the dating world. Dating has changed a lot in the last 24 years since I was married. it's a whole new world out there.
It was something I wasn't ready for or expecting, I can tell you that. Now with this online dating it seems like everything has changed and it's definitely not for the better.
Now I always try to see the good in everything and even though I have been on the worst dates ever, at least for me I get something out of it...this blog.
I always have a good story to write about and I get to tell my girlfriend's the next day and have a good laugh with them.
Trust and believe when I tell you that I've had some really horrible dates, so much so that one of my girlfriends won't even date because she is so afraid of what's out there while watching me date and listening to my horror stories.
I have had dates that didn't even buy me a cup of coffee, I've had dates that try to feel me up after buying me a cup of coffee. I've had dates that expected me to buy a piece of pizza, I've had dates that asked me to spank them with a wooden spoon. I even had one guy ask me to help him with his make up as he liked to dress up as a woman...Wtf? Look people, I can't make this shit up! As good as I am as a writer this is even beyond the scope of my imagination.
But through all of my horror stories I still have hope. Yes, as I say all the time, I am Tinkerbell and I still believe in happily ever afters. I am not one of those women who believes that all men are dogs,I still have hope that there is a good man out there for me.  
But to tell you the truth after so many dating nightmares I have become a little jaded, even to the point of only wanting to date on Sunday because I'm already dressed up and looking pretty for church so I don't have to put any effort into it. Or dating on Saturday afternoons because I'm already at the beach and at least this way if you don't show up I'm still doing something I love and it's no great loss. Yes, this is what dating has done to me, I have no expectations of anything anymore. 
So recently while I was talking to this guy, he asked me out and I thought okay, here goes another one. But when he said he made dinner reservations and would text me the address, everything changed for me. 
Was this a date? Like a real date at a restaurant on the first date? Unheard of! Now this made me excited, I actually was excited to go on this date. This hasn't happened in years and I thought wow, this is a real gentleman here and trust and believe there is not that many out there.
It's like all men have lost that gift of being a gentleman. I truly don't know what happened but it's definitely gone for so many men out there. This alone made me excited because here was a stand up man that made reservations, that wasn't doing a drive by date like most of the men I have dated. In case most of you don't know the term "drive by date" it's when a man will meet you for 15 minutes, usually for coffee, and many won't even buy you that $1.35 cup of coffee. Yes, I am serious, lord help me.
So again because of all these reasons I was excited. I even got dressed up, on a Wednesday night, and blew off church. This was big for me, to have to shave my legs in the middle of the week, are you kidding me? This was definitely something. I was so nervous that I even forgot to put on deodorant and had to stop to buy some on the way there. 
I have to tell you this date gave me hope that yes, there are still some real men out there. Men who pull out chairs for you, who order your drinks and have appetizers ready for you. Men who have intelligent conversations and pay the bill at the end of the night and who don't try to grope you at the end of the night. Wow.
I have no idea if this will go anywhere but it definitely gave me a sliver of hope after so dating so many creeps. Look I know there are good men out there, I found a prince once but now I am looking for my king.
So today my friends, I write this to give everyone out there a glimmer of hope, to say don't give up. I know that we have to kiss a lot of frogs before we find that prince but don't give up and don't settle. Being alone and happy is better than being with some and sad and lonely. He's out there and he's looking for you too.
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frogsandfries · 5 years
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I'm gonna spend so much money
On fast food, when I start getting paid x.x there's like, seven restaurants within reasonable walking distance, and many, many if I'm willing to travel a little further. Once I purchase a monthly pass, there will be no stopping me >.<
Honestly, I really want to order Famous Dave's to the house and have a really nice dinner that I paid for, with my friend and her family.
I have to be really judicious with my money, and sadly it'll be so easy to justify, I'm hungry, there's food. Additionally, it'll be hard to say I earned it when I get paid every week. I think I'll start writing up a little plan for when I can treat myself, maybe I'll base it on how much money I save. If I save a hundred dollars, I can eat out.
Speaking of things I'm going to spend money on, I was actually looking for hand-dyed threads during my lunch and I was reminded that I'm going to need massive quantities of my character colors, and probably certain background colors. I wonder if I should stock up now, while I'm trying to get all of the DMC colors. I should just order the swatch book, but it's not so much just about the colors themselves; it's also just having them within my grasp should I need, as well as matching them with off-brand colors. I'm also not crazy about writing a pattern and realizing I need ten of those colors, and the next week, you write the next pattern and need to run to the store again. Ugh, I'd rather just have my colors. And then yes, after all that, it would be nice, as I'm writing patterns, to be able to reference the best color for my patterns.
By the way, I can't say this enough: I love hand-dyed threads. I. Love. Hand-dyed. Threads. I will pay for hand-dyed threads. And then they'll sit in my thread hoard waiting for me to notice them and make am excuse to use them. I'm pretty sure once I get the hoard in order, I'll find a way to fit my over-dyes, maybe by fitting them in with the closest matching solid color.
If there's one thing cross-stitch misses that freehand embroidery has: I already miss using texture, and over-dyes are excellent when you're creating a texture. But I like the efficiency of cross-stitch, especially for such a tremendous project.
I've already decided I want to get ahold of a range of colors of over-dyes because I think over-dyes would make my backgrounds. And there are a ton of ways I could stitch to give my backgrounds some texture and variety: Horizontal left to right or right to left, vertical up or vertical, diagonal up, diagonal down, skipping/alternating in any direction, zigzag, spiral square, spiral hexagon. I could probably do some kind of radiating pattern. Ahhhh I'm so excited!! And there are so many brands I already know of that do cotton six-ply over-dyes and variegateds--DMC, The Weeks, Gentle Arts, Cosmo--I'm sure a lot of cross-stitch shops that I can order from online have a ton more. AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And it's so easy to justify 🙈 since I stitch so much, some colors get used right up depending on what's going on narratively. I might even just pass on buying in person and just order. Maybe find somewhere with quantity pricing. I'm not getting quantity pricing at JoAnn's or Michael's and I could easily order a hundred skeins. Especially between filling out my DMC hoard and building up my over-dyes stash.
The temperatures plummeted the last couple days and now it's cold enough that it's bothering my asthma. It kinda makes me glad, if I can't live in Arizona, I can at least hide at home and order most of the things I want.
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elricwest · 5 years
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For all those Nalu fans out there, here is my newest fanfic. Chapters are posted on fanfiction.net if you want to read there.
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"Things are looking up, oh finally…" For the first time in Lucy's life, things were actually really great. She had a great job as an editor for a publishing firm in the city she always dreamed of living in, Crocus. Her apartment wasn't what she'd always imagined she'd live in but it was a lot better than some of the places around town. But, her proudest achievement, she was in a solid relationship!
So many guys had come along but none had made the cut. From wish washy to self absorbed to complete asshole, Lucy had pretty much dated them all and had sworn off men… until she met him. They met through a friend and seemed to click immediately.
He was kind and sweet, considerate and doted on her every minute they were together… which most times wasn't long because of his job, according to him. He claimed he was some manager of the stars or at least of some important people.
They had been dating now for nearly eight months and Lucy deemed it time for the next step… meeting the parents. Or at least parent. Her mother had died a long time ago in a car accident when she young but her father, Jude, was still around. The small town she grew up in, Magnolia, was having their annual town festival and with many of Lucy's childhood friends coming home, it was the perfect time to introduce him. Her prince charming… Dan Straight.
She switched between humming and singing along to the Paramore song as she packed her bags for the week long trip. She hadn't been home in quite some time but she felt ready, well, namely all the expected check marks were checked off the list and no one could berate her anymore!
The sound of chimes tore her attention away from her suitcase momentarily. The familiar tone coming from her phone sitting on the dresser behind her alerted her who was calling. Ecstatic, Lucy picked up the phone, "Levy-chan!"
"Lu-chan! It's so good to hear from you! We haven't talked in a few weeks!" Lucy chuckled at her best friend. If you bottled pure joy into a bottle and mixed in some sunshine, that was Levy to a T. "Are you excited about the festival?"
Lucy held the phone between her cheek and her shoulder so she could continue packing. "Yes I am! I mean I am finally bringing a man along with me so everyone can stop asking me when I am going to find someone."
"Oh I know, I'm bringing Gajeel with me so he can join in the amazing pastimes of our quaint little town."
"You mean sitting around drinking alcohol and talking about one another?"
Levy paused before responding, " Umm… yeah pretty much." Lucy giggled in response. "so who is this mystery man you're bringing home?"
"I'm not telling…" Lucy replied coyly.
"Whaaaaa… not fair. I told you who I was bringing."
"You and Gajeel have been dating for months know that's no surprise."
"True, True. Hey! You excited for a good ol' Fairy Tail reunion?!"
Fairy Tail High… the place where teens of Magnolia discovered who they were and where that would lead them in life. Mostly for Lucy it was a time to break away from the dramatic life she lived. Her dad was constantly working and became a bit of a hermit after her mother died. What made it worse were the murmurs around town about her and her family, her only solace was her friends at school. But unfortunately they all went their separate ways after they graduated. This trip would be the first time in 5 years they would all be together!
Her feet mindlessly moved her away from the suitcase and towards the bookshelf in the other room. She pulled the familiar yearbook from its place on the shelf and sat down onto the nearest chair.
"Did you hear that Erza and Jellal confirmed?" Levy stated.
"Really? I thought they couldn't with their kids?"
"Erza's mom was able to babysit for them so they are coming out!" Lucy flipped through her senior year book, her eyes falling on a picture of Jellal and Erza. They always were the power couple. Her eyes landed on a picture of Juvia laughing right after she slammed a whip cream pie into Gray's face. "And Juiva and Gray are coming… has he asked her out yet?"
"I think their relationship is a mutual pining." Levy explained. "I heard Natsu confirmed."
Lucy's heart stopped… Natsu, her best friend growing up. The two of them were inseparable since they first met at the age of 5. They used to live right next door to one another, that is until her father's business went belly up and they had to move. Well, that and her father's health hasn't been the best lately so he moved into a two-bedroom house with their caretaker Mrs. Spetzo.
He defended her against the vicious bullies in the second grade, he taught her how to ride a bike when she was 7, he helped her make her volcano for her science project in the 5th grade, he stole her first kiss when she was 13, he had helped her through her mother's passing when she was 16… they vowed to stay in contact with one another after graduation… but what happened?
"Oh…" was all her mouth could seem to udder. She turned the page to see a picture of the two of them flexing their arms at the Field Day event.
A honk from outside drew her attention away from the book. Lucy stood up in such a hurry, she didn't notice the book fall to the floor. Lucy peered out the front window to see Dan sitting in his brand new convertible. She waved and signaled she'd be down in a second but Dan just waved her off.
"I gotta go, Levy-chan, my ride is here."
"Ooooh, enjoy, I will see you soon!" Lucy hung up, quickly grabbed her jacket and purse and took off out the door. Lucy practically skipped all the way to the car, a huge grin adorning her face.
"Hey babe!" she yelled as she opened the door and took a seat on the passenger side. Dan didn't seem to react to her presence at all so she decided to take her frustration out on the door. "Watch it!" Dan yelled. Lucy stared at him in shock. "Be gentle with her, she's new," Dan cooed as he leaned over her lap to pet the car door.
Lucy, obviously annoyed, said, "So where are we going tonight?" an straightened back up and began to drive away, "The fanciest restaurant in town."
"That sounds romantic!"
The ride to the restaurant was mostly silence mixed in with a splash of awkward conversation, mostly about Dan's new car. Lucy was happy to step foot out of it, hoping without the car Dan would actually take the time and talk to her.
"How many sir?" the hostess asked.
Dan wrapped an arm around Lucy's waist as he spoke, "Two and I believe I have a reservation under Straight." Lucy (pretended) not to notice his wink after talking to her and the blush of the hostess. As the two waited to be sat, Lucy took the time to look around the restaurant. The décor was beautiful and serene, an excellent place to go on a date.
"Dan?! Is that you?" The blonde turned to see an unknown man and woman walking up to Dan. "W-what are you guys doing here?"
"We are celebrating our anniversary tonight. Oh are you here with Angel?"
"Uhh…"
Lucy stepped forward and peered around Dan's shoulder. "Hello, I'm Lucy." The couple seemed very surprised to see her but was even more surprised when the male began to reach out to take her extended hand but the woman swatted it away. "Who are you?" she questioned.
"Lu…cy, I'm Dan's girlfriend."
The woman froze before slowly growing angry, "Interesting, considering Dan is married."
It didn't take two seconds before Lucy stormed out of the restaurant and began walking down the street back to her apartment. "Lucy! Lucy wait!" she heard in the distance. Lucy wrapped her jacket around her tighter and began walking faster. "Lucy, stop!"
"Why?!" she yelled as she whipped around to face the man she thought was 'the one.'
"We need to talk about this."
"About what?! How you deceived me for 8 months. Ugh, and to think I wanted to marry you!"
"Well, if I told you I was married, you never would have slept with me!" She snapped… Lucy balled up her fist as tight as she could, until her knuckles turned white, and she swung as hard as she could towards his stupid, cheating face. The impact sent Dan flying back onto the ground and left him knocked out cold.
Lucy threw open her apartment door, ran to her bedroom and collapsed on her bed. She couldn't hold it in any longer as the tears flowed from her eyes. It looks like her track record for men still held true; well, now she could add cheater to the list. Why was her dating life so bad?! Was she doomed to be single the rest of her life?!
Her phone next to her began to chime. She glanced up long enough to see it was her father calling. Lucy reached up, grabbed the phone from the nightstand and declined the call. She let her face fall back into the pillow, not caring of the mascara that was definitely running down her cheeks and onto the pillow.
Within a few seconds, her phone sounded again. Lucy looked at the phone and saw her father's image on the screen. With a loud groan and as much enthusiasm as she could muster, she accepted the call. "Hey, Dad." She loved her dad, really, just sometimes he was a bit pushy with his expectations of her. Also… now really wasn't the time.
"Hi, honey, all packed for the trip?"
Lucy looked down at her thrown together suitcase, "Almost."
"I'm so glad you are coming home. It feels like it's been forever since you've been here."
"Yeah it's been some time…" Lucy said throwing a sigh in there.
"You know… I've been thinking…" Ugh! Not this again, she thought as she sat up.
When her dad though it was usually about her future, specifically with relationships. "You're almost 27 now and you're getting to that point where you've reached your peak physical attraction level…"
"Oh my Mavis, Dad!"
"What?! I just want my daughter to not be single for the rest of her life." Lucy face palmed, great way to bring this up.
"Why are you so invested in my dating life anyway?!" she yelled back. This was the last straw; she was tired of all the pressure to get married. When she was younger, it was about arranged marriages to better the company but since it went under its been about letting her pick who she married but it had to be sooner rather than later.
She had had enough of the constant nagging, I was time to take a stand.
"Because I would like to at least meet my future son-in-law before I die!" Lucy paused.
"What do you mean?"
Her father's sigh was audible on her end of the phone. "I met with the specialist today… He said it's the Big C and terminal."
"B-but you were doing great last week…" Lucy almost couldn't believe what she was hearing. She reverted to what she knew… logic.
"I have good days and bad days, but they seem to be few and far between nowadays." Lucy couldn't do much but stare down at the ground. Her mind was blank, her chest tight, and she couldn't seem to breathe.
"All I want, as a man in my last few days, is to meet the man you are going to spend the rest of your life with… to make sure you're taken care of after I'm gone."
"Dad…"
"But at least there's hope, right? This man you're bringing to the festival…" Crap! She forgot about that for a second. What was she gonna tell him?! "Dad… about that…" I was dating a married man so at least he would know the tips and tricks to a great marriage, right?! Ugh…
She took a deep breath to respond to her father, hopefully the truth wouldn't break his heart. As she breathed in, her foot hit something hard. Confused, Lucy looked down to see her yearbook she was looking at earlier face down on the ground. With a sigh, she bent down to pick it up.
"This 'mystery man…' Is he the one for you?" he asked. Lucy grabbed the book and stood up to place it back on the shelf, which only released some loose papers inside of it. Lucy sighed even harder before stooping down to pick them up.
Lucy turned over the first picture to see it was a collage of pictures of herself and Natsu throughout their lives. Her father continued going on about something in her hear but she was captivated by the images in front of her. She glanced over a photo of the two of them in a kiddie pool when they were younger, of Natsu in his football uniform and her in her cheerleader uniform… Her eyes lanced over all the photos until she flipped the paper over. The backside was covered with a handwritten letter from Natsu, his 'goodbye' letter which is customarily written in the yearbooks themselves.
Her eyes looked at every word before the signature on the bottom… the name she knew all too well. Beside the signature was a selfie he had taken of the two of the their senior year. Her head was slightly down and she was laughing because Natsu was kissing her temple. She smiled at the memory… she was so happy around him.
Her eyes began to widen, and her head turned and raised. Before she could think about what she was doing, she spoke, "Dad… what if I told you, you've already met him?"
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