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[SVT Record] EVELYN’s trip to LA | Time with Grandma Park #2X
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[(Starting the vlog off at the Farmers Market)] [(It’s a bright and sunny day in Los Angeles)]
“Carats, hello,” Evelyn smiled brightly at the camera with a wave, fixing her bangs in the viewfinder until she was satisfied with their placement, “I’m at the Farmers Market today with my grandmother and she’s all the way up there.” She took her sunglasses off and settled them on top of her head before flipping the camera around and pointing it at her grandmother, zooming in on the woman as she was several stalls in front of Evelyn.
“She always walks so fast that I can’t ever keep up.”
She zoomed out and turned the camera back on herself as she walked down the pathway, greeting each vendor as she passed by their stalls. It had always amazed her at all of the fresh produce and goods that were brought to the market every week.
“I would come here often with my grandmother when I was younger and she would always buy me such delicious fruits during the summertime.” The image of little Evelyn with her pink summer dress and pigtails, running down the pathway, picking out peaches and always getting a sample from the vendors flooded her brain.
She adjusted the tote bag on her shoulder as the weight from the produce inside weighed down on her bone, bordering on being a little too painful to bear for much longer. She made a face at the camera, widening her eyes with a smile before turning it around and pointing it down at the pavement as she walked through the market.
[(Protecting our artists’ feet)] [(Here’s a picture of Eunji instead)]
“Carats, look at the puppy!,” Evelyn practically squealed, tilting the camera up to show a small puppy walking ahead of a couple on a leash, “She reminds me of Winnie with her little legs and fluffy tail.” The puppy got excited and tugged on the leash, yipping and wagging her tail rapidly when she spotted something and pulled the couple along.
[(An animal lover at heart)]
“Speaking of Winnie, I wanna bring her along next time I travel,” Evelyn turned the camera back onto herself, pulling her sunglasses over her eyes, “Especially when we come to LA again so my grandma can finally meet her in person.”
She continued to ramble on to the camera until she had finally caught up to her grandmother, shouldering off the tote bag down to the crease of her elbow, allowing room for it to open. She watched carefully as her grandmother handed over the correct amount of change before handling the basket of oranges into the tote bag. They smiled at the vendor before heading down the aisle together.
“Gram, say hi to the vlog,” Evelyn made sure to keep the camera on herself to protect her grandmother’s privacy. A frail hand snuck its way into the view of the camera, dainty fingers fluttering in a wave.
[(A happy greeting from Grandma Park)]
[(A curious swan out in the wild)] [(She is one with nature)]
“My grandma works so hard on her garden every year for it to bloom like this,” Evelyn had the camera facing the garden, panning around the entirety of the space. Every inch was filled with such luscious greenery and an assortment of different flowers to bring in some color, all adorned with little garden trinkets sprinkled around.
[(What has caught the swan’s attention?)]
She crouched down next to a few stepping stones scattered throughout the dirt, pointing out a specific one to the camera. Embedded into the concrete stone was a tiny handprint left behind by a seven year-old Evelyn, painted what is now a duller shade of purple from sun exposure, the words ‘To: Grandma’ painted at the top in different colors and ‘From: Evelyn’ painted wonky at the bottom to match. Little gems and sequins decorated in between to fill up the extra space.
“This stone I made at camp,” She brought the camera in closer to be able to make out the words, “Look how small my hand was back then compared to now.” She switched the camera into her right hand, moving to place her left hand down beside the much smaller one pressed into the stone.
[(Eunji your hands are still small)] [(Let’s keep it a secret between us)]
Evelyn straightened herself up, pointing the camera over to the swing set pushed towards the back of the fence. “My grandpa built that swing set before I was even born. He was so happy to finally have a grandchild that it was first project.” She walked the rest of the stone pathway through the garden until she reached the grass, moving in closer to the swing set.
“He had carved his name and a little message into the wood,” She zoomed in on what was chipped into the wood, making sure the camera was in focus.
‘for my little bee, love grandpa’
“I even carved my name next to his with a pair of scissors,” She smiled at the memory, moving over so the camera could see the indent of her name, “I got in trouble for using my grandma’s fabric scissors to carve my name but-,” She turned the camera around to face her, crinkling her eyes into a wide smile, “She couldn’t stay mad at me.”
[(Eunji has been a little troublemaker since the very beginning, oh my)]
[(Ending the vlog with food)] [(Everything looks so delicious)]
Evelyn had the camera propped up on the table, angled up at herself as she ate her dinner. She cut a piece of her steak off and brought it close to the camera, pretending like she was feeding a baby as she opened her mouth in the background.
[(Open wide carats)]
A giggled left her as she bit the piece off the fork, doing a little happy dance in her seat. It was her favorite steakhouse to come to any time they’re in LA, so naturally when her grandmother asked what she wanted for dinner, of course this was on top of her list.
“Is it good?” Her grandmother’s voice came from behind the camera.
Evelyn hummed as she took another bite, mouth watering for more, “So good! I’m practically starving for another one.” She continued eating and playing with the camera every now and then, ending the vlog with blowing a kiss towards the camera.
[(Evelyn’s trip to LA ended very happily)]
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"impossible" - matt sturniolo
୨୧ ₊˚•. ↳ pairings : matt sturniolo x almira gomez (fem!oc)
—— ୨୧ ₊˚•. ↳ warnings : angst, fluff, maybe smut……?
୨୧ ₊˚•. ↳ summary :
ALMIRA GOMEZ had been a fan of the triplets ever since they started, coincidentally she also lived in boston but in cambridge. she was posting on instagram when the MATT STURNIOLO notices her post, also posting pictures with the same caption. is it impossible for these two to get together?
chapter 005
“wheres my baby?”
messsages, real life
——— MESSAGES ———
twitters favourite fivesome
nazeera , almira
matt , chris , nick
nazeera
yall…. beach trip? question mark
almira
have considerate for the people participating in exams.
nazeera
where did u get them big words from
almira
i got into harvard for a reason
chris
still dont belive that
nick
i mean she was valedictorian…
chris
BESIDES THE FUCKING POINT
almira
but still we can do beach trip
wheres my baby @matt
matt
youre so annoying.
almira
not what u said last week
nick
WHAT.
chris
both of you out of here nope im not doing it
nazeera
NOT ME KNOWING EXXXXXXACCCCCTLLYYYYYY
almira
SHHHHHSHSHSHSHSHSHS
matt
both of you two are crazy
chris
like you arent for mira
almira
christopher.
chris
🤐🤐🤐🤐
matt
3 of you now 😭😭
but yeah im down for the beach
almira
but no way in hell am i driving
nazeera
YOU LITERALLY HAVE THE BEST CAR
almira
thank my dad not me
matt
bro owns a fucking maybach and refuses to use it.
almira
bro still has a minivan 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
matt
okay fuck you
almira
you wish
nick
HWAAHHWGAATARATATTA
nazeera
guys what the fuck do u expect more from mar like seriously
nazeera
but i dont care were going to the beach tOMORROWWWWWW 10:30 am matts piciking us up
**pinned** 📌
matt
🖕🖕🖕🖕🖕 GO BOTHER MIRAAAAA
——— REAL LIFE ———
almira ties her bikini at the back of her neck adjusts her bottoms.
she adjusts her necklace and puts her hair in a loose messy side braid.
she puts on her shorts and a random baggy t-shirt she had, grabbing her purse and phone and walking out the door and goes to the front door of her apartment.
she spots the triplets minivan and nazeera rolls down her window and yells “MAR BABY!!!” while almira giggles and opens the door to get the in car.
“wait no mar go in the front seat chris is sitting in the back” nazeera says and nick nods his head.
she shrugs and opens the passenger door snd gets in, placing her purse in her lap and smiles at matt.
he smiles back and they immediately go to the beach.
20 minutes later they arrived and their currently putting the blanket on the sand and the bags they brang.
“nazeera, do you have tanning oil? i hate sunscreen.” almira says as she stretches her arms
“yup, here” she says passing the oil to her.
almira takes off her shorts and shirt, revealing the navy blue bikini which barely covered much.
matt immediately locks his eyes on her body, his swimming shorts immediately tightening around him, why the fuck is he feeling this.
his mind immediately going south into the wrong thoughts.
chris on the other hand looking at nazeera, she had a peach ish colored bikini on
nick chuckles and his jaw slacked “damn mar” he says still chuckling making almira giggle putting her hand on her hips and saying
“who evers last in the water is a rotten egg!” she yells and runs to the ocean. matt nazeera nick and chris immediately right behind her.
as they were running in the water, almira falls on her back but matt being able to catch her before she even wets her hair. immediately he hears almiras giggles and silent laughs of her fall.
“when he catches you before you drown.” nazeera says adding onto almiras laugh.
“yall wanna know a fun fact.” nazeera says to the other four.
they all nod but almira, her eyes widen and immediately goes to reject. “no! no! nazeera i swear to god!” she says
“almira cannot swim for the life of her” nazeera says and giggles as almira crosses her arms, because if she moves she cannot float.
they all giggle and matt holds her waist to keep her safer. ever since they kissed (which they definitely did once again) he then wraps his arms around he waist for even more safety, almiras hands on his forearms.
chris nick and nazeera leave the two alone, not that they were complaning. matt had an excellent idea to swim to the further rock and go behind it.
he turns almira around making her face him, and he wraps his arms around her back, and immediately starts swimming and moving to the deeper waters.
almira immediately puts her arms around his neck and starts squealing “matt! no! go put me back!” she says while smiling as their faces were centimeters apart from eachother.
they finally reach behind the rock, matts hand going behind her thighs and telling her to jump. she obliged and wraps her legs around his waist.
they just look at eachother, saying nothing or doing anything. just looking.
“has anyone told you how pretty you are” matt whispers as he grabs her jaw and pulls her closer.
“ive been told once or twice” she says giggling and pressing her lips on his lips.
they both smile into the kiss and pull away slowly.
30 MINUTES LATER
the five were now walking up the deck the beach had while talking and laughing in between.
then by surprise a beautiful blonde comes by and gasps.
“my gosh! matt? is that you? i havent seen you since” she says while walking up to him and hugging him, her arms around his neck and kissing his cheek in a “miss you” way
almira literally almost goes pale, but shes forced herself to act like shes normal, but you cant say you cant see the tears welling in her eyes.
“o-oh, hi bree..” he says while hugging her back
“how are you? i havent seen you in 2 months!” two months. two. the amount of time matt and almira had been hanging out.
after that awkward interaction, almira did not talk the whole time it took for matt to drop her off.
as he parks at the road of her apartment, she says bye to the others while nazeera joins her, matt says goodbye, but almira ignores him and slams the passenger door.
she stomps to the front door of her apartment building and going in the elevator.
almira had been crying to nazeera and on her shoulder for around an hour since they got dropped off. how the hell could he not tell her?
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#sturniolo triplets#christopher sturniolo#matt sturniolo#sturniolo fanfic#nicolas sturniolo#nick sturniolo#sturniolo smut#impossiblefanfic
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ID Text in Keep Reading. Contains WtJP, KF3, and KF2 spoilers.
Thank you to everyone who helped with this.
The following are two articles this account has compiled consisting of observations on how the fictional Japari Park Caretakers from Kemono Friends are portrayed across Welcome to Japari Park, Kemono Friends 2, and Kemono Friends 3. It is our research.
As much as it attempts to avoid headcanon, please do not take it as absolute accuracy. It is also a rework of the article posted by Sel-O-W originally and has Sel's okay. No association with Japari Library or Kemono Friends Project outside of using their content as sources. Users of the fan-run Japari Library are free to sample it for the wiki.
Disclaimer. Some Welcome to Japari Park translations refer to Caretakers as Handlers. In later media, this is often not the case.
Disclaimer. The purpose of the unknown time-measuring device is unclear. All this account knows is that it is genuine and existed in the game at some time. It could be related to Welcome to Japari Park as both coexisted and did have ads in it or be unrelated.
[ID: The 1st article consists of 3 images accompanied by text, titled:
“Japari Park Companion to Park Staff: Meet the Caretaker.
https://www.tumblr.com/japari-park-companion”
Below it reads:
“The standard Park Staff Members seemingly tend to act either as standard zookeepers or specialized Japari Park "Caretakers." While these staff likely offered to care for the Park and Japari, among other things, as observed in Welcome to Japari Park: Caretakers would typically be assigned to 1-2 Friends to protect during a bridging period between Humanity, Ethics, and Friends. Notably, in Welcome to Japari Park, Nana did not know who'd be her assignments.“
Afterward, there is a photo of a green jacket's front pocket with a logo consisting of a yellow outline surrounding a yellow Japanese の symbol logo behind the contained background of a green circle with animal ears added to the symbol. Its caption reads: “Park Caretaker Logo.”
Below it reads:
“Observed in Welcome to Japari Park again, once such Caretaker, its protagonist Nana is on her first assignment under Japari Park Guide Mirai's guidance. Nana occasionally later continues to receive Mirai's supervision throughout the year. Given Nana's status as a recent addition, this could imply these are standard practices.”
On both sides are two images of the same fictional 3D person with the caption “Kemono Friends 3,” where the photos originated. The left has the Human Nana; (She/her;) viewable from the front holding a digital pen and some type-of tablet. She is of unknown age and has a bright pink ponytail as a part of her short hair, reddish-brown eyes, and a light peach complexion. She wears black short-shorts, a golden-colored stopwatch attached to a strap safely around her neck, a tannish bag with a blue, white-spotted cover attached to her via brown straps, and a white t-shirt with a red collar.
Finally, a part of her Park Caretaker uniform is an opened green jacket with the logos from before both on its singular right pocket and the sides of her rolled-up sleeves. The bottom of her legs is not visible. Her expression is neutral.
The image on the right is her from behind with this exact appearance. Her jacket noticeably has one large Park Caretaker Logo with large yellow text above reading: “STAFF” and smaller yellow text below stating: “JAPARI PARK.”
The 2nd article consisting of 10 images accompanied by text, titled:
“Japari Park Companion to Park Staff: Meet the Caretaker.
https://www.tumblr.com/japari-park-companion”
Below is a quote related to Caretaker Changeroom, an artwork on the top left. It reads: “Japari Park Caretaker changes their clothes here and after that heading towards the Friends they're assigned to. To get along more with Friends, there are also Caretaker(s) that bring various items.”
In the above quote, “clothes” was spelled “cloth” before e, and s was added to the end by Japari Park Companion in brackets. "Caretakers" was spelled "Caretaker" before an s got added by Japari Park Companion in brackets to make it plural.
At the end of the quote is credits explaining where it originates. It reads: “Caretaker Changeroom, Japari Library Fan Translation.” Japari Library refers to the fan wiki named that, not the in-universe location of the same name.
The caption below the image it refers to is: “Kemono Friends 3 Photo, Caretaker Changeroom. Guest Illustrator: “ 瞭 .” 瞭 being the artist who Kemono Friends 3 contacted to create it.
The artwork is a Japari Park Staff locker room with a single open locker likely belonging to Nana, the name of one of its Caretaker Staff. The door has her golden-colored stopwatch safely dangling on a place for it on the inside of it. The interior of the locker has two shelves and a floor in it. On the topmost shelf are two small unidentified white objects, likely lunch bags. The lowermost shelf has a large and flat unidentified object, a book presumably about food with an image of two meat buns on it, and a white toy snake with a visible entirely black eye and a white pupil.
Above these is seemingly Nana’s green Caretaker Jacket held up by a coat hanger next to a long unidentified dark pinkish flat rectangle with an unattached small Japari Park Logo circle also held up by a coat hanger. Interestingly the object is the same color as Nana’s tablet-like device. Also strange is her Jacket has no visible logo on the side of its left sleeve. Either this is a mistake or implies these can go on and off of it. As well interesting is if it is Nana's the front jacket pocket is on the wrong side, the left instead of the right.
At the locker's bottom are two tall black boots and smaller pink shoes. Seemingly Nana's signature shoes. The locker room has two long seats and a clock stating that it is 10:31 AM. A large rectangular window exists next to it with the view of treetops obscuring a sunny sky. Nana or whoever owns the locker is nowhere visible.
Below the initial quote from Japari Library’s translation of the image’s description is a separate image. It is an intentionally crude drawing of Nana from the front standing while looking at something to the left out of view. She is contently smiling in her standard outfit while holding a mop in her right hand and comfortingly resting her left hand on a new figure’s head. The figure is an unknown shorter Friend; (She/her;) compared to Nana’s tallness and is of an unknown age like Nana is here too. In this context, the “F” in “Friend” is capitalized and does not refer to Friendship. It refers to the Kemonomimi Humanoids Kemono Friends often call “Friends.”
This person’s title is likely Domestic Dog (Mixed-Breed) after the type of Friend she is. She has short gray hair that, according to the fan wiki named Japari Library, not the in-universe location, has “a white fringe and sides.” End of quote. Atop this, she has two gray canine ears with pink-coloring inside of fluffy white insides. Being a Domestic Dog Friend, these ears are a part of her head. She has heterochromia, meaning she has two differently colored eyes. Her left eye is blue her right eye is orange. She is standing leaning over - looking in the same direction Nana is looking, curious. She has a peach complexion. Her posture involves her being close to Nana, comfortably resting a soft grip on the left side of Nana’s jacket, possibly for a feeling of protection.
Her outfit is a soft white collar, a white sweater, a red harness, gray at the top and white at the bottom opened jacket with fluffy gray sleeves, and long white gloves that cover the rest of her arms and hands. She has a gray skirt with her gray-bottomed black topped tail sticking out of it, also wearing white stockings with gray at the top in a diagonal direction, and fluffy white shoes with two tiny red balls attached to the front of the laces for style.
The photo has a caption added above it, stating the photo source reading: “Piece of a Drawing in Kemono Friends 2 of a Friend and Nana.”
Below the image is text using it and Caretaker Changeroom as examples for an observation. It states: “A Caretaker's duties were broad, requiring participants to prepare for situations ranging from health checks to sanitation. Nana's interactions in Welcome to Japari Park show an expectation for Caretakers to assist nearly all who ask for it. By the time of this Kemono Friends 2 drawing, Nana might have gotten reassigned to new Friends, possibly implying it is not a permanent relationship.” The “new Friends” it refers to is the other person in the image. The previously assigned Friends being a Serval; (She/her;) and an Ezo Red Fox; (She/her). Though, this Ezo Red Fox was named Red Fox before a retcon.
To the left of this text are two photos with separate captions. The top first one is from an alternate version of the Caretaker Changeroom image. It is a cropped photo focusing on the open golden-colored stopwatch held presumably by Nana’s hand.
The image captioned: “Kemono Friends 3 Stopwatch.” The bottom one is simply an unrecognized time-measuring device. This stopwatch has a dark red clock hand and a light red clock hand. Below these clock hands on the white circular interior is an older version of the Japari Park Logo. This one has an orangish circular exterior. Inside is the Japanese “の“ symbol logo in white text, the “の“ itself modified to resemble a pawprint.
The image is captioned: “Kemono Friends (2015) Unkown similar time measuring device.” It refers to the mobile game known simply as Kemono Friends that spawned the franchise. There are several entries to the official IP called only Kemono Friends. The date aims to specify.
To the farthest right of these is two more photos. The first is a white digital pen. The second is a dark pinkish tablet. These have text stating where it is from and that the images are modified: “Kemono Friends 3 Tablet-like device and digital pen. Both Cropped and Edited.”
Above this are four photos containing a total of five important fictional drawn people. These are colorless in black and white. There are two sets of text explaining the purpose of showing it. The appearances of these people vary in body, self-expression, and clothing but the only part of them that matters to the article is that all are wearing the same Japari Park Caretaker jacket uniforms.
The topmost caption states:
“Unnamed Welcome to Japari Park Caretakers.”
The bottommost caption states:
“Caretakers are identifiable by their green jackets, seeming to be one of the primary uniform requirements.“
End ID.]
#Kemono Friends#Kemofure#Kemono-Friends#Japari Park Companion to Park Staff#Japari Park Caretakers#Nana (Kemono Friends)#Domestic Dog Mixed-Breed (Kemono Friends)#ID#ID Text#ID Text in Keep Reading#Kemonomimi#Japari Park Companion#Sel-O-W#Kemono Friends Spoilers#Kemono Friends 2 Spoilers#Kemono Friends 3 Spoilers#Kemono Friends Welcome to Japari Park Spoilers#Fan Theory#Lore#Images#Textwall#Textwall in ID#Meet the [X] Kemono Friends thing is finally back#Longpost
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Spooky Birthdays
AN: I’m so sorry this is LATE, I’ve been struggling with it, but hopefully y’all like it. Fun fact @littledrummeraussie and I share the same birthday as Claudia. A quick thank you to @karajaynetoday for somethings y'all will see soon. As alay thank you to @d-oaks for beta reading and editing.
Requested?: Yes, I double dipped on two requests @spicycal sent
“17 &18 w/ Cal” (17. Beg for it 18. I’m going to ruin you)
“What’s in it for me?” With cal dhdjdk
Wanrings: SMUT
Word Count: 5k words
Calum mindlessly scrolled through Instagram before refreshing Claudia's Instagram story. Today was her birthday and all her friends and family were posting about her. It took everything in him not to post a sappy love letter as the caption, celebrating her birthday and how much he loves her. He even had the pictures for the post. One from Coachella, them at the beach where she's scratching Duke's stomach and their most recent one where she came to the Brooklyn show.
But he knew he couldn't post her, unless he wanted Stan Twitter to do an FBI level investigation followed by them dragging and being disrespectful. Whenever he's on Twitter he always sees the hateful messages towards the girls. So it's something he wanted to avoid.
His phone screen illuminated showing Claudia's contact picture. She was mid eye roll in a clay facemask.
"Hey birthday girl!" he said once he answered.
"I'm so close to fighting the lady that does the check in. Apparently the flight Duke and I were supposed to be on was cancelled, and there's no other flight available. Does no one need to go to Dallas, but me?"
"What do you mean cancelled?" Calum asked. He got up from the bed and pulled up the airline he got her ticket from.
"Well that's what the lady said. So she got us on a flight, but I have to drive down San Diego to catch it."
"Where are you right now?" Calum asked her.
"I just got on the 5. My parents are meeting us at the airport, so I don't pay for the weekend parking lot. I got a drink voucher for the flight, so that's nice."
"Call me when you get there. Love you."
"Love you, Cal… Duke dile bye." He heard Claudia tell Duke. After a few seconds of silence, Claudia spoke up. "Anyways, I'll call you later when I get there. Bye, love you."
Calum hung up and grabbed his wallet with his room key. He wandered down the hallway of the hotel until he got to the elevator. On the ride down he looked for the nearest outlet mall.
He scrolled until he found one with every store he needed to go to. He got in the rental car and drove the outlet mall. The first place he went to was a bakery and ordered a small cake for her to cut tomorrow before the show.
He picked a tres leches cake, her favorite, with a peach and mandarin filling, also her favorite. The outside of the cake was all white except for spider web made out of dark chocolate attached to the side. He asked the cake decorator if they could spell out 'Happy Birthday Claudia' on top.
The second stop was Lush. He wanted to run her a bath when they got back to the room after he picked her up. Floral, citric and every scent in between filled his nose. He got a little dizzy with each scent that wanted to overpower the other. He blinked a few times,gaining back his smell. He went to the bath bombs to read each descriptor.
"Can I help you with something?" One of the employees asked him.
"Yes, do you by any chance have a lavender one?" He asked, pointing at the bath bombs.
"Yes." They guided Calum to the shelf containing the sets of bath bombs that come with body lotions and shower gels. "If you have any questions feel free to ask— Excuse me, please don't bite the soaps." The employee hurried over to another customer, leaving Calum. The lavender sets were on the bottom of the shelf. Calum ignored how his knees cracked when he squatted.
He ended up buying the set along with a black rose bath bomb. He checked his watch as he was paying; he had a bit more time before Claudia's cake was ready, so he walked around some more.
His feet took him to BVLGARI. Calum unlocked his phone to see a picture of Claudia's necklace. Maybe he should get her bracelet along with the purse, he thought to himself. He had already gotten her a purse from the BVLGARI-Alexander Wang collaboration.
He asked one of the store employees if they could show him bracelets similar to the snake necklace he got Claudia. They told him they would call the manager overWhile he waited for the bracelets, he managed to overhear them talk.
"I doubt he could afford anything in the store. He's probably wasting our time." The manager told them. That was something he always heard whenever he went out shopping. It was probably one of the reasons why he liked online shopping.
"Sorry for the wait," the manager said, approaching the jewelry display in front of him. They took their time unlocking it. Then they looked up at him. "Are you sure you want something from this display? These are a bit… pricey."
"I need those three individually wrapped." Calum snapped at them, pointing at the three rose gold bracelets.The manager's eyes widened at Calum's demand and got to work. Truth be told, he was just looking around, he wasn’t planning on getting anything. Was he buying the bracelets out of spite? Not really because Claudia deserves all the nice things in the world.
"Here's my card and make it quick, I don't have time for your 'these are a bit pricey' shit." Calum smacked his card on the display.
He hated using that tone on people, especially to people that worked at stores, but sometimes the comments get to him. He doubted Ashton, Michael and Luke have ever been asked to see the cheaper items. It was always him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of girls hovering at the store entrance. they whispered amongst themselves before deciding to approach him. "Hi, I was wondering if we could take a picture." "Of course," He beamed. He turned to look at the manager who was watching the whole thing. Calum had the urge to flip them off, but he knew Twitter would have a field day with that. He took a group picture and then individual pictures with the girls.
"We're going to the show tomorrow. We have our costumes already picked. Are you and the rest dressing up?" one of them asked.
"Maybe, you'll have to go to the show to see." He hinted.
The girls squealed. They conversed for a few more minutes. The manager approached them. They cleared their throat, trying to get Calum's attention. Calum's smile turned upside down and he became stoic.
"Here are your items."
"Thank you." He nodded. He looked over to the group of girls. "Hopefully I see you all at the show."
"Holy crab cakes, Calum has money!" He heard one of the girls squeal to the group as he left.
***
“You have a kid?” Diego asked a sleepy Calum. He had texted Diego earlier to FaceTime him when they cut the cake with Claudia before her flight.
“What? No.” Calum said. He rubbed his eyes.
“Then explain this.” He said. Diego tried switching the cameras. He handed his phone to Soni. “Amor, picale, no me deja esta chingadera.”
“You’re impossible.” Soni told him. She tapped the screen, so now Calum could see Claudia walking towards them with a baby carrier.
Calum smiled and took a screenshot. He still couldn't understand how effortlessly beautiful she is. Even walking down a parking lot made his heart skip a few beats.
"We don't see you for a month y ya sales con un chiquillo." Diego shook his head at Claudia.
"It's Duke, mira." She said, removing the blanket she had over him. Duke popped his head out and yipped excitedly at Diego. She lifted him out of the carrier and set him on the floor. She watched him sniff around and then paw at her dad so he could carry him.
"Hello…" Calum called through the phone. Diego had placed the phone on the hood of Soni's car. "I'm still here."
Claudia's parents stayed until she had to go wait to board. They had brought her favorite from their go-to Ethiopian restaurant and a few shots in celebration of their 21st. Since he wasn’t celebrating with her physically, she posted a birthday post for Danny, and he did the same for her.
She had been surprised to hear that he had come to celebrate. She assumed he was going to Gaslamp Quarter with his friends. Claudia was almost certain that he's seeing someone, but she's waiting for him to bring it up.
Then her mom called Danny and lit up some candles. They sang to them, and Claudia blew out the candles.
"Claudia, you have to do the mordida twice." Danny said. He knew she hated doing it, but at least he wasn't there to shove frosting up her nose.
"What's that?" Calum asked.
"We all chant so the birthday person takes a bite of the cake." Soni explained.
"Oh that seems fun." Calum said, unaware of the true meaning of 'mordida.'
"Do it!" Danny yelled through the phone.
"Apa…" Claudia began. She gave Diego her best pleading look.
"Andale," he gently nudged her to the cake.
"Promise that you won't smash my face in." she held out her pinky to him.
"Promise." He wrapped his pinky around hers.
Claudia pulled her hair back and slowly counted back from five. It was so unexpected. She barely made it to three when she felt frosting all over her face.
"Good thing you didn't make me promise." Soni said, earning a laugh from the others.
***
Calum adjusted the cap on his head and slid on his sunglasses. He was at the airport waiting for Claudia and Duke. He sipped his iced Americano and triple checked the arrival chart. His phone began buzzing. He scrambled to get it out of his pocket.
"Hey!" he said way too enthusiastically.
"We just got out of the airplane. We'll be out in, like a bit." Claudia said.
"Okay. I'm wearing my Nine Inch Nails short sleeve and black sweats."
Claudia giggled through the phone. "Me too."
Five minutes later, Calum spotted her walking out of the gate. She had a small baby blue blanket over her torso that reached behind her shoulders. It reminded him of the moms that passed by him. He wondered if that's how she would look like when they have kids of their own. He was mid sip when he realized what he just thought of. He coughed and pounded his chest.
What the hell was that? He thought to himself.
Calum pulled her to his arms and kissed her. He missed her even though he saw her a few weeks ago. Duke squirmed between them.
"Hey man!" Calum's smile grew ten times more. He pulled him out of the carrier and hugged him. "I missed you. Were you good?"
"Slept like an angel." Claudia told him.
"Well, it's what he is." he said. He placed Duke on one arm and with the other he pulled Claudia to him. "How's my birthday girl?"
"Exhausted." She leaned into his chest. Calum pulled her mouth to his and gave her a chaste kiss. He slid Duke back in his carrier and grabbed Claudia's suitcases and led them to the car.
The drive to the hotel wasn't too long. They stopped by at a pizza shop for some pizza to eat back in their room.
"Okay, I have to finish something.” Calum turned to her before opening their room, “Can you wait out here?" "Yeah."
"Okay," He walked a few rooms down and knocked. Ashton came out and his loud voice let the rest of the band know she finally arrived.
"Yeah poor Cal was pouting the whole time." Michael joked.
After a while, Calum came back for her. He placed his hand over her eyes and guided her inside their room. Slowly Calum pulled his hand away.
There were balloons everywhere. In the living room area, he had spelt 'Happy Birthday Claudia' in rose gold balloons. In the corner table were her presents. There was a fake candle trail leading them from the entrance to the bed and bathroom.
Claudia teared up. She wasn't used to anyone spoiling her the way Calum did. Mostly because she felt uncomfortable and unworthy, but with Calum, she felt worthy and deserving of everything.
"Do you not like it? Fuck this is too much, even for you." Calum said. He felt a little embarrassed.
"No, this is unbelievably amazing. Thank you." she wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you for always making me feel special. I love you."
"I love you, too."
They briefly kissed. Calum sat her on the bed. He placed all of her gifts in front of her. The first she opened was a red bra and panty set, a black silk romper and a baby blue dress all from 'fleur du mal'. She made a mental note about bra and panties for the morning.
She then reached for a medium box. Removing the lid, she nearly passed out. It was the most beautiful purse she'd ever seen. Her finger traced the imprinted initials on the inside of the flap. She caught a mint green ribbon in one of the purse's compartments.
"What's this?" She turned to him, holding up a small jewelry box.
"Open it."
Claudia carefully pulled the ribbon apart and opened it, revealing a locket.
It wasn't any ordinary locket. It was just like the one she lost in Mexico when she was a senior in high school. Her grandmother had given it to her at her quinceañera before passing a few months later. She opened it and inside was an image of her and grandmother.
Claudia looked up at Calum. Tears pooled around her eyes, daring to trail down her cheeks. She looked back down to the locket and sobbed. She hugged the necklace close to her heart.
Calum stared at her. He was not expecting her cry. Maybe a tear shed here and there, but full on crying? No.
'Should've gone with the BVLGARI bracelets instead of saving them for Christmas,' an insecure part of his brain told him.
"You okay, Claudia?" He asked gently.
"Yeah, just a bit surprised. How did you even get a picture of mi nana Maria?"
"I asked your dad for it."
"Thank you… I don't even know how you even got this, but thank you." Claudia wrapped her arms around him.
Calum hugged her back. He placed one of his arms around her lower back and the other he secured it around her shoulders. He felt a wet patch on the crook of his neck where Claudia hid her face. He gently rubbed her back, allowing her to let go. A few minutes passed, and Calum felt her go limp around him.
"Claudia, wake up." He gently shook her.
"No." She grumbled.
"Yes, want me to run you a bath?"
"Only if you join me."
"Of course."
Calum got up and went to the bathroom. He opted to use the lavender bath bomb that was meant for relaxing. He tested the water making sure it wasn't too hot for them.
Making his way back to the bedroom, he found Claudia dozing off to whatever she was watching on her phone.
"All set." Calum said.
"Can you carry me?" She sat on her knees and made hands at him.
"Yeah, hop on." he said. He turned around so she could climb on his back. She grabbed onto his shoulders and tightly wrapped her legs around his waist. Calum made sure he got a good grip on her. He’s not dropping her… again.
***
"What are you drawing?" Calum asked Claudia. She was drawing something in his chest with the complementary roll on body soap the hotel left in the bathrooms. They reminded Claudia of the ones her mom used to buy her off Avon.
"A dragonfly," she giggled.
It was not a dragonfly.
Claudia finished her drawing and leaned back against the tub to admire her work. When she reached to clean the drawing off his chest, it wouldn't come off.
"It's not coming off." He groaned. "Fuck we're gonna have to trade costumes." He planned on going as Luke while Michael was going as Ashton and Luke as Michael.
"I'm sorry. It was an accident." She said softly.
"It's okay." He said. He rested his head against his hand. He stared at her for a bit. "Stand up."
"What?"
"Stand up and turn around." He repeated himself. Claudia as she was told. She felt awkward just standing como dios la trajo. She felt the roll on soap run across her ass. "All set." He said gently slapping her ass. He reached for her and pulled her against his chest.
“What did you write?” She asked him.
“‘Calum Hood’s.’” he smirked.
"Should I write 'Claudia's' on your dick?"
"Nah, it could irritate you," Calum paused. His fingers grazed her core, "and we wouldn’t want that."
He placed that hand on her thigh and mindlessly traced figures with his pointer finger. Slowly he inched closer to her core.
Claudia had other thoughts. Without a second thought she straddled him. She lifted her hips a little and then reached for Calum's cock. She slowly slid down him until she was full. They both let out satisfied sighs.
Calum pulled her chin up and kissed her slowly. After a bit Claudia pulled away and she rested her head on his chest. She playfully tugged his nipple, remembering how he liked it when she rubbed them while she rode him.
"Claudia, it's late, I don't think anyone would want to hear us go at it." Calum groaned when she licked and bit his nipples.
"Fine, but you owe me." She said.
Calum laughed and pulled her closer to him. He started spelling out the alphabet on her back. Then he spelled out 'Cool Guy Cal loves Saint Clouds," their names on their contacts. He switched to slowly rubbing her back. Minutes later Calum noticed her breathing slowed and she was more relaxed. She had fallen asleep once more. He tapped her side.
"Pretty girl, let's get you in bed. Water’s getting cold." he said.
"No, it feels nice like this. I like feeling you inside me like this." She mumbled half asleep.
"I know you do, but you're all wet."
"Happens when you're near me."
"Claudia."
"Calum."
He sighed and splashed her face. She mumbled something in Spanish and lifted herself off him. He noted how her nipples perked up when the air hit them.
"Told you the water was cold." He joked.
He pushed himself off and got some towels from the shelf above the toilet.
Claudia shivered as she sat on the edge of the tub. Calum had pushed the button to drain the water. He wrapped her up in a towel and carried her over to the sink where he helped her dry off. She slid on her black Calvin Klein panties. While she brushed her teeth, she noticed Calum wore a similar pair of boxers as her.
"We match." She pointed out.
"Oh yeah." He chuckled.
Claudia reached for his phone and tapped the camera option. She got in front of him and pulled one of his arms, covering her chest. They both looked up at the mirror and smiled, toothpaste dribbled and all.
Calum brought her to bed and covered her in their blanket. After he visited her one time, he took the blanket with him. He looked over to the living room to check in on Duke. He was fast asleep in his bed with his duck toy.
Claudia laid on her side and stretched her arm and leg over Calum when he laid down next to her. She kissed his chest and nuzzled her head on it.
"Thank you." she said quietly.
"For what?" He asked, unless of where this was coming from.
"For being the best. I love you."
"I love you too. But please go to sleep. Tomorrow we have a long morning."
"Can I give you a special wake up call?"
"If that's alright with you."
"Oh, it's more than alright."
***
It was rare for Calum to be awake before Claudia. He was up because his stomach felt wonky after eating pizza at 10 at night. Before climbing out of bed, Duke nudged his leg, wanting to be let out.
"Fucks sake, Duke. It's 4 am." He groaned.
He stood back up and slipped on his sweats and hoodie. He walked over to where Claudia left Duke's leash. In a matter of minutes, they came back from the designated dog bathroom station the hotel had. Duke trotted back to his bed and chewed on the foot of his toy duck. Calum climbed back in bed. Claudia rolled over and hugged him from behind. With that he Calum dozed off.
Calum wasn't fully awake. His mind and body were still hazy from sleep, but his bottom half felt overwhelmed. He fluttered his eyes open and he nearly came at the sight.
Claudia in the red set he bought her and a devil horns headband, working his cock with her mouth. Her back was arched with her ass in the air. Her soft moans filled the room as she took him deeper and deeper in her mouth.
Calum noticed the hand that wasn't on his cock was shoved inside her panties. He sat up making Claudia sit up as well. Her cheeks were flushed. One of the straps of her bra slid down her shoulder.
"I knew we should've used 'devil on my bed' instead of 'devil at my door.'" He said to himself. He glanced at Claudia noticing the pout on her face. "What's wrong, pretty girl?"
"I wasn't done." She said quietly.
"Well, I'm just going to begin." He removed her hand from inside her thong and licked her fingers clean. "I'm going to ruin you."
Claudia's pout changed to a big smile. Calum noticed the mischievous glint in her eye and it drove him insane. In a good way, of course. He loved how she's always ready to catch whatever he threw at her.
"Did you make me stop sucking you off just so you can stare at me?" She blurted out after a few minutes of silence.
"No, I may enjoy the view, but I was trying to figure out how I wanted you." He answered her. "Hands and knees please."
"What's in it for me?" She challenged him. She crossed her arms, pushing up her breasts. She smirked proudly when he glanced down at them before looking back at her.
"Well for one, my cock."
"Eh," She shrugged. "But because you asked so nicely, okay."
She took her time. She stretched a few times and did a few yoga poses until she was in the same position Calum woke up to. She wiggled her ass, taunting him, but Calum knew how to get her back.
He peeled off her panties down to her knees and lined himself up like he was going to enter her. Instead he gripped her hips and kissed up from her waist until he reached the clasp of her bra. With one hand he skillfully unclasped it and continued kissing up. He reached her cheek and gave her a gentle kiss before leaning back on his knees.
While one hand was on her hip, the other slithered to her core. His fingers teasingly rubbed her. Claudia pushed her head and groaned in frustration.
"Beg for it, Claudia, I know you want it bad." He said sternly. He slipped his ring and middle finger inside her, egging her more.
"Cal, please just fuck me." She gave in. She couldn't take it anymore. It was all fun and games, but not when she was the one getting teased. "And please make sure your dick is going in my vagina and not my asshole."
"It was one time." Calum argued.
"One time too many." She mumbled.
"I'm going to leave you like this if you keep arguing with me." He warned.
"Wouldn't be the first time I've gotten off on my own." She looked behind her where Calum was. "I'm kidding, work your magic unless—"
She was silenced as Calum pushed himself in her. Claudia bit back a satisfied moan, not wanting to give him the satisfaction just yet.
Calum's hands gripped her waist as he slowly rocked into her. As the seconds passed, his thrusts got rougher, and Claudia couldn't hold back. She became a moaning mess, begging Calum to keep fucking her at that deliciously slow and rough pace. He leaned over, his chest against her back. He removed one of his hands and reached over to where Claudia was tightly gripping the comforter. He intertwined his hand with hers and pulled it up to his lips.
But he lost his balance when he tried to place their hands back. He slipped them off the bed, landing on the floor.
"You okay?" Calum asked her.
"Yeah. You?"
"For the most part." He landed on his back so Claudia wouldn't.
Duke wandered in after hearing them fall from the living room. Claudia reached for the bed sheet and covered them as Duke approached them. He sniffed them then gave them a disinterested look before trotting out of the room.
Claudia turned to Calum and suggested. "Stay on your back and I'll get us off?"
***
During sound check, Calum kept getting distracted by Claudia in her work out shorts. Her and KayKay had decided on going as Maddy and Cassie from Euphoria, so they were practicing the iconic pep rally dance scene. Ashton threw his water bottle at Calum's head.
"Oi!" Calum rubbed his head where the water bottle hit him.
"Claudia, you're distracting my bass player." Ashton yelled at her.
Claudia turned around and looked at them. "I can't hear you."
She turned to her side and cartwheeled her way down to the stage. She rested her elbows on the stage and looked up Ashton."What's up?"
"You're distracting my bass player." Ashton repeated.
"Not my fault your bass player gets distracted easily." She shrugged.
"It's bass like B-A-S-E. Why do you pronounce bass like that?" Ashton asked her.
"You know, you're now the one who's distracted by me." She pointed out.
"Go!"
Claudia stuck her tongue out at him. She looked over at Calum and blew him an exaggerated kiss. She turned back to Ashton and flipped him off before back flipping her way to KayKay.
"Can't believe a cheerleader showed you up." Luke joked, earning a laugh from Michael and Calum.
Half an hour in they finally got the dance down. Claudia and KayKay changed into their respective costumes, she was Maddy and KayKay was Cassie. KayKay set up her camera in front of the stage so they were facing the guys. Claudia played the song off her phone.
"Alright," she waited until their cue neared. "Five-six seven, eight..."
They were on their fifth try. They had the first few seconds down, but then Kaykay would get distracted and mess up a step. On their sixth try Claudia followed KayKay's gaze. It was on Ashton. He was making obscene gestures at KayKay, making her fluster.
"Pinche Ashton, stop distracting KayKay." She yelled. Ashton broke into a fit of giggles. Claudia turned to Calum and pouted. It was the same gesture she did to her dad when Danny annoyed her.
“Alright Ash, let’s let them do their thing." Calum suggested, clapping Ashton's shoulder and guiding him back to the greenroom.
After they finally got the dance number recorded, they went to the greenroom. The band was still rearranging their costumes since Calum had a penis drawn on his chest and couldn't be Luke anymore. They also hoped to convince Ashton into doing a costume with them.
Claudia sat on Calum's lap while they argued about costumes. She noticed that Ryan and Andy were pulling out their cameras, so she took it as her cue to go to the bathroom.
Calum was too busy watching Claudia's ass sway in the cheerleader skirt. It was different from the one she wore in high school, he noted. He remembered her explaining that they wore a bodysuit and a skirt. And for games that they wore the long sleeve bodysuit with their designated sweatpants.
"Is he okay? He's just staring at the door frame." Andy asked the guys.
"Yeah, Claudia left. He's probably timing how long she'll be back." Michael joked. He reached over and slapped Calum's neck breaking his trance. "Pay attention, mate."
"Fuck that hurt." Calum mumbled. He rubbed his neck where Michael slapped him.
He turned back and listened to them. His phone buzzed moments later. It was a message from Claudia saying that she went to the Slurpee stand and asked if he wanted something from the TexMex place. He quickly replied that he wanted a quesadilla.
By the time Claudia came back the guys, but Ashton, were in their respective costumes. Luke wore Ashton's black jumpsuit while Michael buttoned up one of Luke's silk shirts. Crystal was helping Calum put on a blonde wig to complete Michael's look.
Calum looked over to her and beamed. He reached for her hand and pulled her to him. She laid their food on the small table next to them and started eating.
"You know what, Claudia you should wear my hoodie so you both take a family picture with Southy and Moose." Crystal suggested. "My sister brought a wig similar to my hair. You can wear it."
In less than five minutes Claudia and Calum were posing in front of the group with Moose and Southy. Claudia hid her face while she held up Moose. Calum leaned down and pulled her to a kiss. Then the guys took their band pictures.
It was finally show time and the guys made their way down to the stage. Claudia gave Calum a bendición and he quickly walked over and caught up with the rest of the band.
"Claudia, are you joining us?" KayKay asked her.
"No. I found a blind-spot near the stage and I'm gonna watch from there. I'll meet you when they go back on stage." She told her. When they were practicing, Claudia found the spot and asked the tech crew if she could watch from there when the guys performed.
"I'm assuming you and Cal are gonna wander off when he's done, so text me and I'll come get you." KayKay said.
Claudia nodded and went to the stage. She smiled when she saw Calum on stage. She hugged her knees, resting her head on her knees. Andy came by her way because he was going to get back shots of the guys.
"Smile." He told her, holding up his camera ready to take her picture. She smiled and held up two fingers. Andy snapped a few pictures of her.
When the guys finished their set, Calum came to get Claudia.
"Hi." he smirked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at her.
***
Calum twirled one of Claudia's stray curls as he picked what to post for Halloween. She was fast asleep with her arm draped over his chest. She had fallen asleep half an hour into their journey to Austin.
He decided on the one with her holding up Moose to her face and a few with the band. He even added one of Duke in his devil costume, but muted the video because Claudia was baby talking to him in Spanish.
He locked his phone and closed his eyes, hoping that he would finally get some rest.
"Big spoon." Claudia mumbled. With her knee she gently nudged him to turn on his side.
"How come you're always the big spoon?" He asked her.
"Tengo sueño, just turn so I can pretend you're my giant teddy bear."
"Yeah, Cal, let her be your big spoon since you won't let me anymore." Ashton yelled from one of the other bunks.
Calum turned around and mumbled, "Should've killed him with his tree when I had the chance."
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Sometimes the Grass is Greener on the Other Side Because it’s Fake
Introducing Brenda and Her Insecurities…...
Brenda stares at herself in a full length mirror. She turns to the left then to the right, eyeing her booty. She sucks her teeth and sighs. “Ugh, why did my mama give me her flat ass!” She walks off in disgust and plops down on the sofa. She grabs her phone and opens up Instagram and the first picture she sees on her timeline is a chocolate IG Model in an orange bikini on a yacht. She clicks on her profile and scrolls only to see more half naked pictures of this model’s voluptuous shape.
“Her ass can’t be real,” she mumbles to herself.
She clicks off and continues to scroll her timeline. She sees her high school classmate with his two kids playing at a park, a photo of some cute puppies, and The Shaderoom’s petty commentary on rapper Bow Wow. She cuts her phone off and walks into the bedroom to find her boyfriend, Keith, laying on the bed scrolling on his phone. He was zoned in.
“What are we doing today?” she asks. He continues to scroll his phone.
“Keith!”
“Huh?” he replies startled.
“What are we going to do today? Did you want to go out to eat at that new restaurant off 49th Ave?”
“I mean...I thought we could hit up the beach later. You know, pack the cooler with some drinks and maybe get something to eat out there.” Keith replies.
Brenda shrugs her shoulders. “Okay, I guess that’s cool.”
Keith smiles and grabs on her leg playfully. “Put on that sexy swimsuit you bought last summer, you know the black one.”
Brenda rolls her eyes. “Naaaaah, I’ll just put on some shorts. I’ll save that one for another time,” she replies.
She walks out the bedroom and goes back to the full length mirror and analyzes her body again. Truth is, she didn’t like it and definitely not in a bikini. She imagines her pancake shaped booty and A cupped breast looking pitiful in the midst of DD’s and Georgia peaches flaunting in the hot sun. Keith tells her all the time that she is beautiful, that he loves her body, but she just can’t seem to believe him. They’ve been together for two years but till this day, there are many times that she caught his eyes wandering. The beach was just a playground for her feelings to get played with under his dark shades. She truly resents going there but in order to keep the peace this Saturday, she agrees to his suggestion.
“I think my butt getting big, butt getting big, butt getting big…..” The song loudly blasts out of the bedroom. “Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it….” Brenda silently listens to Keith watch “The Buss It Challenge” on his phone. It’s the new tik tok dance challenge where women appear raggedy looking at first with bonnets, pajamas, no makeup, etc. and then they drop down and twerk in the camera made up with hair, makeup and form fitting clothing. Brenda knew you had to have something to twerk in order to participate. She saw women of all races do the challenge and pop their ass on the gram, gaining likes and lust. She heard whatever video Keith was watching loop in replay three times. Before she knew it, a tear rolled down her right cheek. She quickly wipes it away.
It’s been two weeks since Keith and Brenda’s beach outing. Brenda is now sitting in an exam room, waiting to be seen by a doctor. She nervously tugs at her shirt and looks around the room. A few seconds later, a short gray haired doctor walks in and introduces himself.
“Brenda London?” He asks.
Brenda nods her head. “Yes.”
“Hi, I’m Dr. Castlerock. Nice to meet you. What brings you in today?”
Brenda takes a deep breath and replies, “Well, I want a consultation on a Brazilian Butt Lift.”
On the drive back home, she calls Keith.
“I scheduled it for August 16th,” she says.
“Brenda, why would you do this to yourself? I told you, I love every inch of you. It’s unnecessary man.”
She could sense the disappointment in his voice. “I don’t like every inch of me Keith! Why can’t you just support me?”
“I want to support you in everything you do, but this is not it. Where is your self love?” he replies.
“I got self love, and that’s why I’m doing it.”
“So you’re really just going to disregard how I feel about your natural body? Don’t I tell you all the time how beautiful you are?”
Brenda remained silent.
“And what about the cost? Isn’t it expensive?” He asks.
“I have cashed out my 401K.” she replies.
“Wow.” Keith replies.
“Listen, my butt has bothered me my whole life. I want to be the woman you lust after on Instagram. I want to be the bad bitch in the bikini!” Brenda cries. “You say you love my natural body, but you’ll love this even more.”
“Aight Brenda, do you. You’ve made up your mind. I just don’t understand, and I never will. I don’t lust after those females. I lust after you. I love you.” Keith replies.
Brenda bits her bottom lip and holds back tears. “I got to focus on the road Keith. I’ll see you when I get home.”
They both disconnect the call and Brenda lifelessly stares out the windshield of her car.
It’s now August 21st and Brenda can’t sit, drive, properly shower, or even have sex. She’s currently lying on her stomach on the couch, watching tv in a compression garment to help reduce swelling and discomfort. This week has consisted of strong pain meds, tears and a little regret. Even with his disapproval, Keith agreed to be her caretaker for the next two weeks. He walks out the kitchen area and hands her a small bag of Lay’s potato chips.
Brenda grunts in discomfort while lifting up off the couch a little to grab them. “Thanks”, she says.
Keith looks at her in an emotionless stare. “I got to make a few runs. You good?” he asks.
“Uh yeah, how long will you be out?” Brenda replies.
“I’m not sure.” Keith grabs his fitted cap from the back of the bedroom door and walks towards the front door.
“Okay, well be sa…” Before Brenda could get out “safe”, he had already slammed the door and walked out. The past few months leading up to the surgery had been difficult between them two. It’s like all the love and admiration Keith had for her went out the window. They had not really been intimate and he refused to discuss the BBL. Brenda yearns to get the man she fell in love with two years ago back. She feels that as soon as her recovery is here within a week or so and he sees her new curvy ass, they will bounce back. He will not be able to keep his hands off her. She smiles while envisioning the make up sex they will soon have and how things can get back to normal. Her phone rings. It’s her best friend, Sadie.
“Hey girl, what’s up?” Brenda answers.
“Girl….” Sadie reponses with a pause.
“What?” Brenda sits her upper body up in attention.
“I just saw Keith with a bitch.”
“Say what?!” Brenda tries to get up off the couch but suddenly feels a sharp pain in her upper left thigh. “Owww oh my God.”
“Take it easy girl, I did not want to call you with this shit, but you know I took pics of the evidence. Sending the pics now.” Sadie assures.
Brenda’s phone alerts with the text message. She quickly opens it up and clicks on the picture of Keith and a random girl hugged up outside of a gas station. Her mouth drops open and she’s in disbelief. The random woman has the biggest smile on her face while he holds her close and has both of his hands palming her booty. Sadie yells the words right out of Brenda’s own mouth.
“How the hell is he going to cheat on you with a flat booty bitch?!”
Introducing Trevor and His Enviness…..
“Aye excuse me Sir, can you take this pic for me real quick?” Trevor hands his iphone X to a stranger walking by who agrees to snap a pic of him in front of a silver 2020 Mercedes Benz S 560. It’s valet parked outside of the Ritz Carlton Hotel downtown. The man snaps the pic of Trevor and hands him back the phone. Trevor looks at the pic for a hot second and smiles.
“Thanks man,” Trevor says.
The man nods his head and replies, “No problem bro, that’s a nice whip you have!”
Trevor is a little startled by the compliment but replies back. “Uh yeah man thank you.”
“Those are going for like $100k. I’m sure it rides nice.” The man stares at the car in admiration.
Trevor nodded his head in agreement. “Oh yeah man, it’s laced out inside.”
“So dope, I’m trying to get like you one day bro,” the man says. “Take care and stay up.”
“You too.” Trevor replies.
Trevor waits until the man walks out of view and walks the opposite direction. He hurriedly walks two blocks down the street and stops at the bus station. He takes a seat on the bench and pulls out his phone. He pulls up the picture of him in front of the Benz on Instagram and captions “Just dropped 100 bands on the new whip. Talk to me nice.” He clicks upload and chuckles to himself. The city bus loudly pulls up and comes to a screeching halt at Trevor’s feet. He jumps up off the bench and gets on it to go home.
That next morning, Trevor wakes up to a loud vacuum outside his bedroom door. The door bursts open. He jumps up startled and rubs the cold out of his squinted eyes.
‘Really Mom?!” he says groggily.
His mom frowns her face and rolls her eyes. “It’s time to get up!” she says loudly over the vacuum. Trevor sighs loudly and rolls over to the edge of the bed. His mom, Cynthia cuts off the vacuum and looks at him annoyingly.
“If you don’t get a job by the end of this week, you gotta get out,” Cynthia says.
“This week?” Trevor asks, confused.
“This week is what I said. All you do is sleep in late and eat up all my damn food,” she replies.
“Ahhh man. Mom, you got to give me a little more time than that. Getting a job doesn’t happen overnight.”
“I don’t know who you think you are, but you are 30 years old still living with me and unemployed. You are not too good to drop them fries at Wendy’s down the street. I told you they were hiring last week and you still refused to put in an application,” Cynthia says. “I’ve had enough!”
Trevor sucks his teeth. “Man, I’m not working at no Wendys. I’ll figure something out,” Trevor replies.
“You got 5 days and I mean it,” Cynthia replies. She angrily cuts the vacuum back on and rolls it out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
Trevor stares at the wall for a minute, in an effort to fully wake up. He has no desire to work at Wendy’s. In his eyes, it was not good enough. He decided to get up and look online for a job. He pulls his laptop out of the closet and begins his search with indeed.com.
“Hmmm...desired salary range? $75,000 a year will do,” He says to himself.
Upon clicking search, he finds a lot of great paying jobs with benefits but the catch 22 is, they all require previous experience. Trevor has a high school diploma. After failed attempts to get into very prestigious universities, he was unable to secure an acceptance. His mother begged him to attend the local Community College to start off with his electives, but he felt that was not good enough. Trevor had dreams of becoming a journalist. He enjoyed writing and he used to record his own radio show for leisure. In High School, his grades were just not up to par for some of the schools he applied for. This discouraged him, and he never thought twice about going back to school. That was 12 years ago, and he has since worked dead end jobs and has yet to move out of his mother’s house. He became somewhat of a hermit, not engaging with friends and family. He secludes himself from everyone. His social media shows that he is a successful businessman residing in Atlanta, but in reality, he is broke, depressed and his mother still makes his bed.
After 30 minutes of searching online, his frustration grows and he slams his laptop closed. There is no way he can work at Wendy’s. He fears that his fabulous lifestyle would be exposed by running into anyone he knew. He opens up his Instagram and looks at his profile.
“532 likes?! Haha, that’s crazy,” he says to himself while admiring the photo of him in front of the luxury Benz from last night. He then scrolls his timeline to find a picture of a black suit and purple tie that someone had laid out on a plush hotel bed. He screenshots the picture and opens his profile up again. He captions “Rise and Grind. #GoodMorning.” and uploads it. He then puts his phone down and prepares to take a shower. He opens up his dresser drawer and pulls out a pair of blue boxer briefs. They had a hole in the back.
“Damnit!” He yells and slams the drawer.
Three days have now passed and Trevor is in his room playing his Playstation. His mother, Cynthia busts in his room.
“It’s Thursday young man and I’m not playing with you. Have you found a job?” She demands.
Trevor doesn’t take his eyes off the game and responds. “I’ve applied to a few places Ma, can you give me some time? I can’t just find a job in a week like that.”
“You’re lazy! And I want you out tomorrow! You better go stay with your cousin or something. I am no longer taking care of a man child,” she replies.
Trevor pauses the game.
“Ma, are you really going to kick out your only son? I’m really trying.”
Cynthia throws an empty box at him. “Pack some things. It’s time for you to grow up,” she replies.
She walks out the room. Trevor just knew he couldn’t live with his cousin Maurice. He still owes Maurice $500 from weeks ago. He truly had nowhere to go. Finally, years of misleading people with untruthful social media posts, borrowing money without repayment, not willing to work low wage jobs, and trying to keep up with the Jones’ has suddenly come crashing down. In desperation, he opens up his computer and types in “PPP Loan.” He reads where he will need a legitimate business to qualify and knows the consequences. This fictitious lifestyle has pretty much caught up with him but now he’s desperate. He wants the car, the money, the clout…. He clicks on the SBA website and begins to fill out an application.
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Foresight ~ ch.4
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Once at the tour bus, you were met with various sleepy stares from a couple crew and the band members.
Sarah came up to you and basically melted into your hug, “I’m so tired…” She mumbled. You agreed with her as a crew person came up to take your suitcase and store it under the bus.
You realized there was more than once bus and wondered where you were supposed to go, “Hey Sar, do you know which bus I’m supposed to go on?” She rubbed the sleep out of her eye, “You’re probably on ours cause you’re Harry Styles ‘best friend’ right?” You nodded at her prediction and started to wonder about the friend thing.
Are we just going to pretend? Or does he actually wanna be real friends…
You were interrupted from your thoughts by Jeff tapping on your shoulder. “Good morning sunshine.” “Hey, Jeff.” “There’s an extra bed in the band’s bus you can take that one.” You gave a smile to him, “Thanks.”
Everyone climbed into their respective buses so they could start the 5-hour drive right on the dot. The bus was a lot bigger than you expected.
In the front behind the driver's seat was a long couch that sat opposite its twin couch, it the left corner close to the bus door was a tv drilled into the wall that sat diagonally. Farther back was a booth and table and then a mini kitchen on the right side. You walked farther back and saw on the left the small slide door to the bathroom and then another sliding door in the middle of the hallway opened to show the 4 sets of bunk beds, two on each side.
Each bed was covered with a curtain you could pull back. All of the beds thankfully, had their curtains open so you could see which one would most like be yours. It was the last bottom bed on the left side, it was the only one that didn’t have any pictures stuck on the walls inside around the tiny windows. One bed had fairy lights taped to the ceiling and another had a poster of Fleetwood Mac.
Putting down your backpack, you sat down onto the teal duvet that was too soft to be real.
“Innit comfy? 100% Egyptian Cotton.” You looked up to find a very cozy looking boy. Harry was wearing grey sweatpants and a tour hoodie.
His hair was sticking out from different angles and you could see the faint shadow of a beard growing. “Hi Harry, how are you feeling?” You asked as he sat down on the bed across from yours and started to take off his shoes.
“I’ll be better once we’re on the road.” Something about this tone made you wonder if he had a rough night but you didn’t ask anything else as the engine started up and the rest of the band came into the sleeping area to try and sleep the whole trip to Amsterdam.
Someone hit the lights off as the bus started to move and everyone’s curtains closed sans yours and Harry’s. You pulled your noise-canceling headphones you’d gotten as a present from a friend the year before and connected it to your phone to play some tunes to drown out the hum of the engine.
Little streams of light flashed in from your tiny window every so often so you pulled the black-out blinds shut and climbed into the XL twin bed.
You gave a little wave to Harry who had set up with a book and closed your curtain to try and sleep.
At some point on the drive, one of the turns the tour bus had taken jostled you awake. You pulled your blinds up a tiny bit to see that the sun was just breaking over the horizon.
You pulled your headphones off and took your hair down to brush through with your fingers. You contemplated going back to sleep but decided not to so you could enjoy the sunrise as you rode through the lovely landscape of Europe. You closed your blinds again and pulled back your curtains to get out of bed.
What surprised you was the bed across from you was empty, the curtain pulled back all the way and the conformer kicked down towards the end of the bed. After glancing around to see all the others were closed, you tiptoed out of the corridor and slipped out the sliding door, softly closing it behind you.
“Wha ’re doin’ up so early?
A British voice asked as you turned around to see the man of the hour sprawled out on the left side couch with a bowl of oatmeal in hand.
You padded over to the opposite couch and sat down into it, admiring how it swallowed you up.
Sorta like the cat bus in Totoro…
“Just got jostled awake by a turn, I wanted to watch the sunrise.” He hummed at your response and took a scoop of oatmeal.
You glanced over your shoulder to see the horizon painted with rays of yellow, orange, and peach.
“Sorta looks like a Sunflower doesn’t it?” You said aloud to him, still watching the new bursts of light dance around on the land below it. You heard the tap in the kitchen run and looked to see Harry rinsing out his empty bowl.
“Why are you up so early?” You finally asked, after swaying between thinking it might overstep boundaries or not. He shrugged and sat down, this time sitting on your couch. He rested an arm on the backrest and watched the road.
“Not sleeping well I guess.” You didn’t say anything, just watched out the window with him, not wanting to scare him if he decided to elaborate.
After a few minutes, he finally did. “I had a phone call last night that I wasn’t expecting and it just, messed with my head. Didn’t sleep very well s’all.”
Frankly, you didn’t know what position you were in to give advice but he seemed pretty torn up so you decided to give it a go.
“When I get into an argument with someone, I try and think of the qualities of them that I love them for and try to see my side from their point of view. Sometimes it infuriates me to the core cause I can’t see a different version of the story than mine, but once I do its easier to work things out cause then I can address the points that, if I were in their shoes, would upset me.”
He didn’t say anything, so you continued. “But Harry,” you put a hand on his shoulder and he turned his face ever so slightly to look at you, “remember that sometimes the other side of the argument may not be true and you can’t do anything about it. So if you can’t do anything to change it, don’t let yourself be consumed by it.”
You cracked a small smile, “Plus lavender and chamomile tea always put my mind at ease and it’s easier to sleep after a cuppa I think.”
The conversation ended without his response because Mitch and Sarah came into the main space to make coffee and breakfast. While the three musicians chatted, you slipped back into the cabin to grab your toothbrush and went into the bathroom to brush your teeth and do other things. You curled your eyelashes again, just in case.
After putting your makeup bag back in your backpack, you pulled your laptop out and sat down on your bed after pulled the blinds up. You didn’t get under the covers because it started to get warm in the bus.
“Clare?” The woman in question looked down at you from the top bunk that sat diagonally opposite yours. “Is there wifi on the bus?” She smiled and answered. “Ya, connect to the router ‘only’ and type in for the password ‘angel’.”
You snorted at the namesake of both titles and gave her a thanks. You opened your email account and sent an email to both of your college profs to plead to ask to transfer your work online.
Hello prof!
So, a situation has occurred and I’m going now to be in Europe for the next month. Is there any way I would be able to transfer my classes online for the time being?
Let me know what actions I need to take.
Y/N L/N
After re-reading it a couple times, you sent it off just to get out there before class was supposed to start again.
For the next two hours, you went over the syllabus and tried to find things you’d be able to write about or take pictures of incase your teachers needed a bit more convincing.
You had pulled out your camera and were looking through some of the recent pictures of Europe you had taken for the extra credit assignment your photography teacher had given you when Harry walked back into the sleeping area.
He sat on his bed and pulled his feet into a crisscross applesauce position.
“You’re a photographer?” He inquired. You glanced up at him for a moment and then looked back down in concentration on the picture in front of you and the screen of your laptop.
“Yeah, for class.—Damn, I don’t think this photo qualifies.” “Huh?” Harry hopped off his bed and peaked down to what you were looking at.
“Scoot over.” “What?”
He rolled his eyes are you and squished onto the bed with you. “What are you working on?” He asked with what looked like, honest interest. It surprised you a bit, since why would he care?
He could be doing so many, probably more important things on the ride than sitting with me.
“Well, I’m taking a photography class in college, one of my last actually. I did dual credit classes in high school and only needed a few to technically graduate with my degree.”
“Wha’s your degree ’n?”
“Photography and Media Arts with a minor in Creative Writing.”
He blew a larger breath out and sat back against the pillows you propped up against the wall, “That’s a mouthful innit?”
You smiled and held the camera up a bit to zoom into the picture. “I love it, I actually take photos for a few companies in New York which is exciting. It’ll help that I already have clients leaving college.”
“Where do you go to college?” “NYU.” “Very cool aren’t yeh?” You pushed a strand of hair behind your ear and smiled at the compliment. “So what’s wrong with the picture?” He asked.
“I’m working on an assignment—” “during spring break?!” “—an extra credit assignment, and basically for each of these words I need a picture that correlates to it. The crossed off ones I’ve already completed.”
Harry leaned forward to read the words off your laptop.
Extra Credit Work
Please take photos over this month and relate at least one picture to each word below. Each picture is worth 10 points. You can add a caption about the picture to help it associate in need.
Joy
Sour
Chaos
Silly
Bright
Anguish
Erotic
Heavenly
Red
Enigma
Due May 1st.
“This is the photo I wanted to use for Joy but I don’t know if it's too generic or not.”
You gave him the camera, the photo was of Maggie on the first day in Paris. She was leaning backwards, looking at the Eiffel Tower.
“See, you can’t see her face, which is okay but the body isn’t giving that much expression either so I’m not sure if it will come off as stiff or not.”
He spent a few more moments looking at the picture and then the word. “I think it represents joy perfectly.”
You tilted your head and gave a quizzical expression.
“Look,” he started, “your definition of joy is different from someone else, right? But it’s easier to see that the focus of the photo is in a carefree state, leanin’ back, hair down. An’ I don’t think her body is stiff, ’t’s just relaxed. You can add a caption too if you want right? Maybe add somethin' like, the true feeling of joy ’s when you can finally throw your head back an’ not worry about hittin a wall or som’hin like that.”
He handed you the camera back and you looked at the picture again with a different view on it. “Wow—thank you, that’s honestly just what I needed to hear.” He looked down to his fingers, “can say the same fo’ this morin’, thank you fo’ that.”
Close it quickly Y/N….
Close them…huh?
“Blinds!”
Someone yelled from the main corridor. Harry jumped up from the bed and you pulled your blind shut as he pulled his shut and checked the others.
“Wha’ is it?!” He yelled into the other room, you trailed behind him after putting your things back into your backpack. Adam had a clicker in his hand that put down a black veil over both large windows in the main compartment.
“This bus has blacked-out windows, why the veils?” You asked.
“Cause if fans come up to the bus with a flash camera, it can still take a picture of the inside, this way the veil blocks it out.” The veils still allowed you to see through them sorta and you gasped at the sight before you. It seemed as though hundreds of people had mobbed the as the bus was trying to drive through.
“We’re in Amsterdam.” You stated.
“Yeah,” Mitch replied, “seems as though the fans were tipped off of which hotel we’re staying in or something.” After hearing that, the whole room filled with a slight tension that caused you back to ache.
Clare glanced at her phone, “Jeffery is telling us to brace ourselves cause the hotel doesn’t have a private entrance we could drive through, we’re gonna have to go through the crowd.” The band dispersed to get their stuff.
As you packed up, Harry’s phone started to ring.
“Yeh? Mhm, yeah—fuck you’r right.” The British heartthrob turned to look at you which made you wonder who he was talking to.
“Will do, bye.” He ended the call and took his black hoodie off.
“Give me your sweatshirt, Jeff says we’ve got to make sure you don’t draw too much attention to yourself cause we don’t want a riot since we don’t ‘ave security wit’ us.”
You nodded and shrugged off the pink long sleeve. Once you got the hoodie over your head, you noticed how it engulfed you slightly.
“Got any sunnies?”
You pulled some out from a case in your bag and slipped them on. “We’re as close to the door as we can get, it’s time to go!”
Sarah called out to the band. “Hold you’r backpack in your hand, don’t want them to grab the handle and yank you back.” You only nodded and tied your tennis shoes before following the rest of them out to the door.
“Ready? Open, open, open!”
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Three Days ~ 57
~*~Emma~*~
Before jumping in the shower, I pulled up the naked picture, put a peach (I was in Georgia, after all) over my ass, and posted it on Instagram along with one of Amy and I floating and holding hands. I drew a heart around us and captioned it “Sister love”. When I got out of the shower, I had a text.
Sebastian ~ Imagine my sad face when there wasn’t a peach free version in my texts. Nice bikini.
Emma ~ You mean the version with my bikini bottoms that my sister took.
Sebastian ~ Ok, maybe not. Still a sad face.
I sent him a posed bikini shot.
Sebastian ~ I’m not going to complain. What a beauty. How is it going?
Emma ~ Five minutes and I'll call you.
Sebastian ~ Should be just enough time... with my new bikini pic.
Emma ~ Now I know why your biceps are so big.
Sebastian ~ Foreams.
I pulled the towel off my hair, threw on clothes, and opened my iPad. Didn't take him long to answer. "Ce mai faci, Sebasti-an?" <How are you?>
“I was having a good day, now it's even better. How about you?"
I caught him up on the day and plans for the long weekend.
"You're going to be busier than me. I’ve got dinner with the guys. Then Canada. Sounds like our Sunday date may need to be postponed."
Our phone sex date. "Hell, no. Do you think after a day with family I'm not going to need to release some tension?"
Sebastian sighed, "That's all I am to you. Tension release."
"More of a perk than a purpose."
"I can live with that." He shrugged with a smile.
“That’s good because dad introduced to an eligible doctor today. He wanted to invite him to dinner. I told him my boyfriend didn’t like me to go on dates with other men.”
“Damn straight.”
“I call him bait.”
“To his face?”
I snickered and shook my head, "We've got pizza coming for dinner. Wanna meet the fam now? Natural conversation ender."
"Whenever."
I stood up, "Now, then I'll call you later. Unless you're falling back into your hole."
He held his thumb and forefinger an inch apart, "A little hole. I’m all yours whenever."
"Won't be too late." I opened my door and headed down the hall. I could see everyone in the family room. "Hey guys, I’ve got Sebastian. Want to meet him?"
Amy yelled, "Yes."
I put the iPad on the coffee table while they squished together. I stood behind them. "Family, Sebastian. Sebastian, this is Katie, Amy, mom is Andrea, and dad is David."
"Nice to meet all of you."
Katie got very close to the camera like she did when she talked to me, "Do you have a dog?"
"I don't have a dog. Do you have a dog?"
"No, but I want one. What about a cat, do you have a cat?"
He shook his head with a pout, "They make me sneeze. I have a fish. He lives with your Aunt Emma. His name is Mycroft."
"That's a stupid name."
Sebastian crinkled up his nose, "I know. Emma named him.”
Amy pulled her away, "We don't say stupid."
"She's a cutie." Sebastian looked between us. "I’m about to sound like I’m sucking up. All four of you are beautiful and carbon copies. Love the new hair, Amy."
Amy ran her fingers through, "Thank you."
Mom added, "Sucking up or not, always nice to hear. Amy said you're on your way to Canada."
Sounds like Amy had told our parents about our conversation.
"Yes. I have a movie showing at the Toronto Film Festival. I’m doing some advance press and meetings."
"And Rome," from Amy.
"Female spy movie."
My dad spoke up, "I‘m a history buff and have read about the units, mostly in Europe during World War two."
And they were off. Sebastian had been researching and dad directed him to a couple of books. They were animated and their conversation bounced back and forth. Sebastian managed to guide the talk around and asked mom about the mini-family reunion going on Sunday. Mom talked about the menu before she started sharing embarrassing stories. Sebastian told a few on himself. I pulled Amy in and she retaliated with a particularly embarrassing story that ended with me peeing by the side of a road. Maybe this meeting thing was a bad idea.
Sebastian looked at me, "So when we take a road trip you can point out the best places."
His words were teasing, but his expression was adoration. I felt it all over and smiled in return. "I imagine you’d block me from view instead of advertising a roadside strip show like she did.”
“I would.”
Fifteen minutes in the doorbell rang. I was starving but wished it had taken a little longer. I had been a little worried at first when it felt like they were interviewing him, but like he’d told me and I’d seen, after a few minutes they went back to normal and talked to him like he was anyone else. I was still standing in the back and went after the pizza, putting it on the table before returning to my spot. He and Amy were laughing about something.
Sebastian glanced up at me for a second, “I don’t want to keep you from dinner. Emma’s bragged on the pizza place. Go eat while it’s hot.”
Amy and dad said it was nice to meet him and mom said, “Fingers crossed things continue and we get to do this again or in person.”
What the fuck!
Sebastian saw me make a face and throw my hands up. He smiled and spoke to my mom, “I’m not going anywhere.” He glanced up to me, “I’ll talk to you later, Em?”
“Yep, I’ll text to make sure you’re still up.”
I used the time it took me to walk around the couch and close the cover on my iPad to calm myself down. What an absolutely strange thing for my mother to say to my boyfriend. By strange I mean bitchy. I wasn't willing to let it go but now wasn't the time. I'd like to say because I didn't want to confront her in front of the whole family, but it was because I was hungry.
Amy was buckling Katie in her booster seat, mom had the plates, and dad had multiple bottles of beer. I had no function. I sat down and opened the pizza boxes. The first bite was as good as I remembered. The combination of flavor and the happy memories made me smile. I chased the bite with beer and was in heaven.
I was content to sit quietly enjoying my pizza and beer. My twin was not, "Sebastian is nice and funny. He tells great stories. His expressions. I mean I know he's an actor, but this was him as a person. I like him."
"Me too," came from Katie.
"And he is gorgeous." Amy’s eyes were huge, "Gorgeous."
I pulled my lips to the side and nodded, "Yes, he is."
From the end of the table, my dad spoke, "Amy, tell us what's going on at the lake?"
Mom added, "Is Max going to be there?"
The rest of dinner was my parents talking to Amy about tomorrow and asking questions about her and Max. Not one word from either of them about Sebastian. I could tell they knew a lot about Max by the questions they asked. Zero questions about my boyfriend, who they knew next to nothing about. They knew next to nothing about how we met or what we’d done. They were asking about Amy and Max though. I wasn't even included in the conversation. I didn't have a function here either.
I wonder how much beer is in the fridge or tequila in the bar?
I’m angry. Sebastian was charming, self-effacing, and knew enough about them to ask questions. I don't expect them to gush all over about him, but how about a "he seems nice" or even "it was nice to talk to him.". But no. Nothing. Zippo.
One of the first things I learned in rehab was anger is a secondary emotion. Equally as valid, but still derived from another emotion. Something comes first and triggers anger. My feelings are hurt. They can talk to Amy about Max at any time. Literally at any time because she lives here. I'm here for five days and we just had him on FaceTime. Silence. I feel discounted.
I volunteered to take the garbage out. I needed some air. Instead of coming back inside, I sat down on one of the loungers, putting my phone on the side table. Closing my eyes and focusing on my breathing I tried to slip into calm. I was almost there when I heard the doors open and close. The calm disappeared. I was guessing it was mom. Dad wasn't one for confrontation and there was no mistaking there was going to be confrontation. Imagine my surprise when it was both of them.
"Hey, sweetheart." Dad sat on the foot of the lounger next to me. I pulled my feet up, making room for mom.
"Hey, has Katie gone to bed?"
Mom shook her head. "Amy's reading to her."
"We wanted to talk to you about Amy."
"OK." I was a little confused. "She seems really good. The last few months we've been texting and talking more. Today was nice. Laying here in the pool talking like we were teenagers again."
Mom put her hand on my foot, "I’m glad. Amy told us some of it."
My dad had his hands clasped between his knees. "Amy has been doing well. She has a good job, has been going out with friends, and she likes this Max."
“I remember him from high school."
"We'd like to keep her doing well. This is the longest she's been sober. We need you to tone it down a little."
I cocked my head, "Tone what down?"
Dad said, "Talking about Sebastian."
In an interesting twist, mom tried to lessen that blow. Sort of. "In general too. How good things are going at work and your social life. She compares herself to you and we don't want Amy to feel bad about herself."
I needed to know, "Did Amy say something? Have I said or done something for her to feel inferior?"
"No, not all. She said the same as you about how good it felt today."
Amy saying she felt less was completely different than what was going on here. I fought back angry tears. "First, I have barely talked about Sebastian. Amy asked questions from the hospital to here. I was excited for you all to meet him, but did it before dinner so it was time limited. That’s all I’ve said about him. You two don't even know how we met. Your disinterest is pretty clear.” I looked at dad, "I wasn't going to bring him up until after dinner, but you were trying to set me up." I turned my head to my mom, "And you straight up said if you two don't break up maybe we'll talk to you again."
"Emiliana, you're overreacting. Sebastian seems very nice and seems to be quite taken with you. My comment was more for Amy. He's a movie star. Of course, she's jealous, but she needs to remember dating doesn't mean forever."
"But you said it to Sebastian. Why would you say that to either of us?" I had my hand up with all fingers pointing at my chest. "Sebastian is the first relationship I’ve had in forever and you're forecasting the end. I’m happy and you're saying maybe it’ll last. That’s hurtful and mean."
"I’m happy for you. We're just asking you not to rub your sister's nose in your happiness and success."
Had I thought there was the slightest bit of truth to that statement I would have backed down. But there wasn't. "I've done no such thing. I've intentionally not done that. There's so much I could be saying, but haven't."
"Thank you. Please keep it that way." .
I stared at her. The correct response would have been they wanted to hear all about him.
My dad's voice cut the silence. "I didn't know you were dating anyone. I wouldn't have mentioned Frank coming to dinner if I had. What's so wrong with wanting my daughter to come home?"
He did well until the last sentence. It sucked the anger out of me and left sadness. "But you don't want me home. You want a version of me who isn't excited about a new boyfriend, or celebrates winning a volleyball tournament, or has friends who enjoy hanging out with me, or is proud of how she does her job. Or is at least is willing to pretend she isn’t."
Neither said anything. They couldn't because they knew I was right. I picked up my phone and stood up, "I'm going to go sit by the lake for a bit. Watch the water."
Mom didn't move, but Dad stood up. "Emma, Amy has struggled and worked hard to deal with what happened that summer."
I curled my lips in tight, refusing to cry. "So did I."
I walked along the wooded path and to the end of the dock. I sat dangling my legs off and called my other dad.
Ed picked up on the first ring, "It's too soon for you to call. You haven't been there for twelve hours."
I jumped right in. "I had a fight with my parents. The day with Amy has been great, like we were kids again. We’ve laughed and talked and even had this moment where we connected about what happened. Then my parents literally told me to stop being so happy. I might make Amy relapse."
"I love you, Emma.” He gave me a smile that was more sad than happy. “Tell me what they said. Exactly what they said."
Tears rolled down my face as I relayed the conversation.
Ed was silent until the end. He has always tried to be objective and not say anything negative about my parents. "Fuck them, Emma."
I started laughing. "I knew I wasn't overreacting. It’s not even that they want me tone it down because I do that with Amy all the time. I always check what's going on with her before I tell her what's going on with me. I'm always careful."
"I know you are."
"It's that they don't even consider me. Not a word. Had they said they wanted to hear all about Seb, but things were rough with Amy it would have been alright. But Amy's doing great and I can't be too happy in case she might not be. I have to be half of me so they can hope she'll be whole. I want her to be ok too, but not at the expense of me. To throw out they want me home. Why would I ever even consider moving back here with people who want me to diminish myself? And that she struggled. What do they think I did?”
“You could tell them.”
“Tell them? Are you crazy? So next time Amy is feeling bad about herself they can tell her then she relapses and tells whoever. No, thank you.”
Ed laughed, “I didn’t say it was a good idea. Don’t forget it’s your choice. You always have a choice. Even if it’s the best choice there are consequences. For the record, I think you made the right choice.”
I laid down on the dock. I know it’s not about sides, but I needed somebody on mine. Ed was on mine. “I want to go home.”
“Call an Uber and go to the airport. You need money, I’ll send. Or call Sebastian he’ll fly you home.”
That made me laugh, he was clearing the way for whatever I needed. “It’s my choice.”
“Always.”
I thought a second and Ed was good with the silence. “The only reason I’m not going home is that I don’t think this is Amy and we’re spending a day out with friends tomorrow. I don’t want to miss a good visit with my sister because my parents are assholes.”
“You said that, not me.”
“I read your mind. I love you. Thank you. I’m better.” I groaned, “I’m supposed to FaceTime Sebastian. I’m sure I’m a mess.”
“Don’t lie to him. Don’t pretend everything’s ok. Let him support you. I think he’ll be good at it. Doesn’t mean I’m going to quit giving him shit.”
“He doesn’t think you’re going to kill him anymore.”
“I’ll have to work harder.”
We hung up and I headed back toward the house. It was nearly pitch black out here and I wanted to see Sebastian.
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He still hasn’t put the orange rug in his house, so have this rushed comic of Zucker AnimalCrossing
[Image ID: A three panel comic of Zucker from animal crossing new horizons, and the player character. Zucker is a tan colored octopus with red limbs and is wearing a blue shirt with a red flower on the back. His head looks like a piece of takoyaki. In the first panel, he is happily accepting a rug that looks like an orange slice (here pictured as a rolled up area rug icon) from the player character, who has red hair and is wearing a red shirt. Zucker is smiling and saying: “Wow! And orange rug! Thanks, rosebud!”
In the second panel, Zucker is holding the rug icon, looking pleasantly up at the player character. “The bugs in my floor are going to love this!” He says, flowers appearing around his head. “I can’t wait to get home!”
In the third panel, Zucker is pictured sitting at the log dining table in his home, surrounded by furniture that looks like orange slices; An orange table, that looks like a halved orange to what the viewer perceives to be his right, supported by a green stem-like table leg; on the brown wood wall, there is an orange clock, which looks like an orange slice as well. On the table in front of him, is a pitcher with a spigot on the side, with oranges, apples, cherries, pears, and peaches suspended in what the artist assumes is juice. Zucker is wearing a red, fluffy housecoat and orange butterfly shades, and is drinking orange juice through an orange crazy straw that’s been bent into a spiral.
“Seriously? An Orange Rug? Who do they (rosebud) think I am, bloop?” He says to the viewer. A caption in blue at the bottom of the panel reads “Zucker of Bean Team, Local Sleepy Boy”. End ID]
#animal crossing new horizons#i added the image description just to stress how ridiculous it is that he hasn't accepted my gift of an orange rug#which would match his decor perfectly.#also the image id is there so you can read the speech bubbles which i had THOUGHT were perfectly readable until just now.
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Lyna Perez Sizzles In Tiny Red Bikini Top On Instagram
Lyna Perez has been turning up the heat on her Instagram page over the past week and her newest share was especially sizzling. The stunning model rocked a tiny red bikini top and colorful bottoms for a promotional video for Bang Energy Drink.
The sensation’s bikini top was a bright tone and was very small, so much so that her cleavage and sideboob were on full show. Lyna’s bikini bottoms, on the other hand, were a brief-style cut in the front with thick side straps. These featured the Bang logo in blue with an American flag-themed backdrop.
Plus, the cutie wore her hair down and wore a flirty makeup application. She rocked purple eyeshadow, dark lashes, and light pink lipstick.
The clip began with Lyna standing in a hot tub outside. She raised her hands into the air and brought them down to play with her hair. The hottie moved around seductively as the video cut to another more zoomed in shot of her figure that panned up from her thighs to her smiling face.
The hot tub had a tropical vibe thanks to the leafy green plants that were beside it, and further beyond that were palm trees and a high-rise building.
In addition, in the video, the model posed with her left shoulder facing the camera before picking up a black can of the Peach Mango-flavored energy drink. The video cut to her propping up her left leg on a shallow step before she flaunted her bare booty.
The rest of the video was a montage of Lyna giving sultry looks and sipping on the can of the drink.
The clip has been viewed over 159,300 times so far and the bombshell’s many followers left plenty of nice compliments in the comments section.
“You’re the cutest ever,” declared a social media user.
“Incredible as always. Smoking hot,” raved a second supporter.
Others responded to the question in the caption.
“The one you are in is the one I prefer,” joked a third admirer.
“Hot tubs! Omg you’re so flawless so stunning,” exclaimed a supporter.
Lyna shares bikini pics on a fairly consistent basis, and her second-newest swimsuit photo was posted six days ago. That time, the model flaunted her booty in a pair of tiny pink thong bottoms and her sideboob was hard to miss. She sat with her back towards the camera and glanced over her left shoulder with a coy expression on her face. The stunner wore her hair down in a middle part with most of it brushed behind her shoulders.
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[ID: A page of doodles with pencil on lined paper. The doodles are in black and white. They are mostly faces with a few partial bodies and are as follows. A girl with curly hair is holding a sign reading “climate action now!” A girl with long smooth hair next to her is holding another sign that says “please.” In another doodle, another girl with short, straight hair wearing a dress is holding out a flower to a girl with short spiky black hair and saying “hold my flower.” In the corner, someone with dark hair is squinting and frowning. The caption says “this is my angry face.” A girl with straight hair is saying “always remember, children-” Another person with scraggly hair is cutting her off and saying “EAT ALL WHO OPPOSE YOU.” A small face with short hair is saying “okay”. A girl with long wavy hair and a flower crown is saying “bees” as a bee flies by. A girl with messy hair is saying “what’s a lesbian.” A girl with a ponytail is carrying another girl on her back. One of them is yelling “to victory!” End ID. ]
Pride Month is over, but there’s always time to post some ~funky gals and nb pals~!!
These are sort of my main OCs, so expect to see more of them!!
characters with descriptions under the cut!
[ID: A drawing of a tall, thin person standing up with their arms folded in front of them and a smile on their face. They have straight red hair that goes past their shoulders but is hidden by a long rainbow cape. Aside from the cape, they are wearing a white shirt, a black jacket, and pants that are yellow on one leg and purple on the other. Their skin is golden-brown. End ID.]
This right here is Rowan!! their hobbies include fighting bigots in a applebee’s parking lot and miseducating children. As you can see from the color coordinated clothes, this is a nb gay!! they use any pronouns and like ~girls~! they’re taken though, sorry ladies
[ID: A drawing of a girl who has one hand behind her back and one pointed in the air. Her skin is peach, her eyes are closed, and she is smiling. Her hair is straight and goes halfway down her back. It is yellow with pink streaks. She is wearing pink sandals and a dress with a scoop neck and long sleeves. The dress is blue at the bottom, purple at the torso, and pink on the sleeves. End ID.]
This is their wonderful gf! Her name is Flora and she is bisexual and proud! She carries everyone else’s fashion sense singlehandedly. It is a hard job. Please give her your full respect. She is the one saying “always remember, children”. She is also the mom friend.
[ID: A person stands with their hands in their pockets. They are smiling. Their hair is short, black, and close to their head. They are wearing a white shirt, greenish-gray sweater with long sleeves, and black pants. They are wearing lace-up boots. One boot is yellow and one is purple. Their skin is beige. End ID.]
This coolkid is Tessie, a nb aro/ace icon!! they’re like the oldest sibling friend I guess? anyway they are small and good and I love them
[ID: Two people are drawn on lined paper. One is wearing a long dress that covers her feet and is sleeveless. It is ombre red, orange, pink, and darker pink. The bottom is white. The girl has pale skin and short, messy yellow hair. The other girl is wearing plaid pants in many colors and a ruffly white shirt. She has beige skin and short black hair that sticks up. The first girl is flirting with the other one, who is acting embarrassed. End ID.]
This is Margaret (aka Margarita) and her girlfriend, Mika!! Margaret is a sarcastic little Slytherin who has a taste for cats. And murrrrrder. Murder mysteries, that is (wink wink >;D). She’s a good person to have on your side, but sometimes she needs to be reined in-which is usually where her best friend Tessie or girlfriend Mika come in.
Mika is a little fireball with a passion for...um, everything?? She loves her friends, nature, her girlfriend, playgrounds, kids, art, her girlfriend, pride, and animals. Also Margaret. She likes clothes, but tends to wear what she likes rather than what looks good. Or even presentable.
[ID: A drawing of two girls dancing. One is taller and has brown skin and darker brown hair in a ponytail. She is wearing a stripy dress in the colors of the lesbian flag and boots that are red. The other girl has yellow hair with blue streaks that is also in a ponytail. She is wearing a shirt, jacket and pants that when put together make the gay flag, and black flipflops. Both girls are smiling. End ID.]
This is Samantha and Abby! Don’t tell, but they might be my favorites. Samantha (the lesbian one) is really chill and friendly, but if you mess with her friends, she can do a really intimidating glare. Don’t be fooled, though-Abby (gay one, Samantha’s girlfriend) can and will actually fight you-and win. Mostly she just likes trampolines and neon aesthetics, though.
[ID: Three girls are drawn on lined paper. The one on the left has brown curly hair and is white. She is wearing a dress in the colors of the bisexual flag. She is holding hands with another girl, who has long red hair and is wearing a dress with zigzag stripes in the colors of the pansexual flag. This girl is also wearing a flower crown. There is a third girl on the right. She is of Asian descent. She is wearing a oversized white shirt that says “Gay is OK” and rainbow pants. She has black shoulder-length hair. End ID.]
The two girls holding hands are Rebecca (left) and Ariel (right). Rebecca is very friendly and talkative, but if you wanna be her friend, you gotta agree with her political opinions. Of which she has many. She is subscribed to at least three email lists for protests.
Ariel is quite possibly the protagonist of a Victorian novel, for the following reasons:
-has a strong sense of aesthetic
-loves plants
-uses perfect grammar, constantly
-doesn’t understand technology
-is probably going to die of consumption at some point
On the other hand, she’s dating a girl and likes to make thoughtful, clever signs for protests, but that’s pretty much the only thing she has going for the “not actually from the victorian age” side.
Lily is the Token Straight Friend who really looks up to Ariel and Rebecca and was adorably confused when they came out (”I thought you were just friends!!” “we...were lying....”). She’s very Concerned all of the time and really just wants everyone to be happy and not commit arson. I believe in her.
blease ask me questions abt them...I love them so much...thank
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Bad For You 12/28
Pairing: Howie Stark x Reader
Warning: Fuckboy manners. Violence. Reader gets cheated on. Language. Lies. Flirting. Cattiness. Arguing. A few slaps. Sassiness. Slutty boys. Frat Boy bullshit.
A/N: College AU. For my sister, cause I finally gave in. Haha.
Posting: Tuesday. Thursday. Saturday.
“You don’t know me like that.”
“Mmm bet I do, baby girl. You want a bad boy who will be good for only you. I’m that guy. Like I want a good girl who’s bad for only me. That’s you, baby girl.”
Howie Stark made one hell of an impression. It started off with mistaken identity. A hand on your ass, your hand across his cheek. What should have pissed him off, set him off differently. Howie Stark is enticed by you and you are so fucked.
Bad boy, never afraid of a fight, such a smooth talker, womanizer, and always on your mind. It just wasn’t fair. It wasn’t right, you have a boyfriend. Howie’s making everything’s a little blurry. You’re a little cynical and bad boys just aren’t your type. Or could that change with a flash of Howie’s crooked grin?
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He leans on the frame of the open front door. She grabs her bag out of the passenger seat, before getting out. Dark grey sweatpants, cuffed at the bottom, they sat low on her hips. Her white T-shirt is cut short and loose. There’s a sweatshirt hanging out of her bag as well. She’s texting on her phone as she walks up the path.
“Huh.” Howie looks over, finding Steve smirking.
“Sweatpants might be my new favorite thing ever.” Howie grins, looking back at Y/N.
“Sounds about right.” Steve laughs, patting Howie on the shoulder he slips past. He nods to Y/N heading for his own car.
“Let’s finish this Tempest.” She grins coming up the steps.
“Me or the book?” He laughs, ushering her in.
“Depends.” She shrugs.
He shoves the door shut, the grin on his face. He wiggles his finger for her to follow. They head upstairs, he shoves the door open letting her into his room.
“Door can stay open.” He shrugs, dropping into his desk chair.
“Hell is freezing over.” She shakes her head smiling. Setting her bag down, she grabs her book and notebook. “Okay so analyzing these quotes.” She lets out a breath, looking at the assignment sheet.
“Ready cynical?” He chuckles.
“Oh shut up Tempest.” She smirks.
Struggling to sit on the edge of his bed. The storage underneath made it sit higher up. She finally wiggles on to the edge, cracking open her book. He tries to not laugh, opening his own book.
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They’ve switched spots, he’s sitting on his bed, back against the headboard. She’s pacing at the foot, talking with her hands as she tries to explain the quote. He swipes the lock on his phone, opening up Snapchat. She’s got one hand in her hair, book in the other. She shakes her hair over her shoulder, letting it fall across the side of her face.
He’s hitting post when she drops on the bed, a short distance from him. Her head rolls to the side, looking over at him. Her book on her stomach, hair splayed out on his comforter.
“This is fucking gibberish.” She sighs.
“Isn’t most Shakespeare?” He lifts a brow.
“Seriously! This is like learning another language.” She huffs, raising the book and shaking it.
“Come on two more.” He laughs.
“Oh you’re playing on your phone. Shut up, you’re not even paying attention.” She laughs.
“I always pay attention to you.” He shrugs, picking up his book.
She chews her bottom lip before rolling over on her stomach. Book open on the bed, pulling her hair over her shoulder. He stares for a moment, trying to remember the last time a girl spent this much time with him, without hoping to make the list.
“Howie?” She grins looking up at him. He grins back.
“Sorry, what?” He runs his fingers through his hair.
She laughs a little, tapping the page. He leans in to look as well. Scanning what she’s pointing to he nods but can’t ignore the exhilarating feeling of being this close to her.
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“Wait? Is that the last one?” He looks over. She checks the sheet.
“It is. We are finished!” She sighs dramatically and rolls on to her back. They’re lying across his bed, her hair falls over the edge of the bed.
“Guess we are.” He looks down at her. She smiles, nose crinkling up as she does.
There wasn’t really a thought process, he just moves. Leaning in, he catches her by surprise once again since they met. Only this time she doesn’t slap him, she kisses him back, granting him access. It’s the greatest moment in his life to date.
Her phone vibrates on the bed. Moments later it does again. He pulls back, lifting a brow.
“Got another date?” He smirks.
“Yeah, she’s a red head. So hot.” She grins, grabbing her phone. “Wanda and I are supposed to go over the history work. Sorry.” She sighs, texting back quickly.
“You going to that sorority party tomorrow?” He asks as they both move off his bed.
“Yeah, Wanda and Nat want to go.” She nods, shoving her book and notebook into her bag. “You guys going? I mean it’s a party thrown by a whole house of woman.” She sasses with a smirk.
“Oh is that jealousy?” He grins.
“As if.” She rolls her eyes. Picking up her bag, his hand closes around hers, pulling her back to him.
“There’s no rush with us. But I think you know for damn sure I’m into you. But I know you just ended things with Harry. So I’m not going home with anyone else, unless you want too.” He nods.
“Saying what?” Her head tips softly.
“I’m all for you. So whenever you decide you’re ready, for whatever. Call or text me.” He explains. She nods, shoving her bag up her shoulder.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” She heads for the door with him following.
He walks her out to her car. Taking the chance to kiss her again before she’s gone. When he steps into the house, the guys are watching him from the living room.
“What?” He laughs.
“How, we need to talk.” Peter nods. Howie hesitates, but drops into the arm chair.
“What’s up?” He looks around. The five of them watching him.
“What’s going on with you and Y/N?” Buck asks.
“We finished our assignment?” He asks, confused by the question.
“So the little notes, library dates, coffee dates, flirting, banter?” Peter lifts a brow.
“So I flirt with her. Is that so wrong?” He lifts a brow.
“Dude you do a lot more than flirt with her.” Steve snorts.
“I do not.” Howie laughs.
“She’s your background on your phone, How!” Peter laughs. Howie’s brow pulls down thinking about that.
“So?”
“We seen your snap post.” Sam points out.
Howie chews his bottom lip, thinking about what he posted. Y/N in her sweats and T-shirt, her hair covered the side of her face. But the caption read ‘Think I just fell in love with sweat pant season’.
“What’s your point?” Howie sighs, running a hand through his hair.
“We saw you kissing her outside.” Clint smirks.
“So I like her.” Howie shrugs.
“Dude, you’re in deeper than that.” Steve laughs.
“Am not.” Howie argues.
“Dude, you have it bad for her. Howie Stark, Prince of Screw Crew. Has never had a girl as his background, never posted cute snaps, and he sure as fuck has never spent three hours with the bedroom door open, only studying with a hot girl.” Peter calls him out.
“The cute notes, the coffee, the nicknames, come on Howie. You have it bad. You’re waiting around for her to get over Harry so you can have her.” Buck adds.
“Holy fuck.” Howie’s eyes grow wide, his hand scraps across his jaw, mouth and cheek.
“How?” Peter chuckles.
“I think I’m falling for her.” He admits, a little in shock.
“Wow, I never thought we would hear those words.” Clint chuckles.
“Hell froze over.” Sam nods.
“I told her I was waiting for her to decide.” Howie rubs his hand over his face.
“He’s got it bad.” Steve smirks.
“How did I not notice?!” Howie blinks at them.
“Have you ever been serious with someone?” Clint wonders.
“Never.” Peter snorts.
“I’m serious about a girl.” Howie nods slowly.
“Damn you’re stupid.” Buck sighs, shaking his head. Howie pushes himself up, shuffling out of the room.
“That poor girl.” Steve snickers.
“He’s going to fuck it up.” Clint nods.
“Oh fuck yeah. It’s Howie, we’re Stark’s. It’s like programmed into our genes.” Peter laughs.
“Not helping me!” Howie yells back from the middle of the stairs.
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Week-End Update: March Madness
It was a beautiful day to wrap up a busy week-end that started with a great flow at Phileo Method Fitness & ended with pictures with the Easter Bunny. While we were a little disappointed that our tripawd alumnus Murphy FKA Brad didn’t advance to the sweet 16 in the Petplan Tournament of Tails this week, we were super stoked that another tripawd turned the page to start the next chapter of his happy tail this week as our sweet GSD Duke celebrated his gotcha day!
Also adopted this week were: Ashkii, Blossom, Boone, Burton (now Noden), Cassandra, Christie, Cody, Desmond, Ertz, Gadget, Hammy, Hunter, Luna-Coco, Mikaela, Rhett & Sebastian!
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Ashkii (l)
Blossom
Boone
Burton (now Noden)
Cassandra
Cody (r)
Desmond
Ertz
Gadget
Hammy (l)
Hunter
Luna-Coco (r)
Mikaela
Rhett (l)
Duke
We also have some updates to share:
Teddy FKA Baby Groot & Leo FKA Dillon
Teddy FKA Baby Groot & Leo FKA Dillon
“Just wanted to share a recent picture of our boys Leo and Teddy !!! They are both doing so well together ! They are the best little boys !!! “
Watson FKA Tex
“Tex’s new name is Watson. He’s been to our vet and passed with flying colors.
Watson seems very happy here and we’re very happy with him…as soon as he gets past the chewing stage.
Thank you for all you do.”
Lambchops FKA Dreamer
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“Hi Lambchops is doing great he has filled out he really likes to eat I call him my little piglet he now weighs 4.8 pounds so I put him on a diet lol there’s not much he don’t like he loves fruit all kinds halos and peaches ,watermelon are favorites and on occasion he loves pasta he loves taking showers and getting blow dried I’m still over heels in love with this guy he makes me laugh all the time he hates being away from me so he goes just about everywhere with me there is 1 restaurant that he gets to go in and eat with us he sits at the table too they love him there I couldn’t see life without him now thank you so much for letting me adopt him he’s brought so much to my life “
Luna FKA Becca
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“Hi TLC! We decided to change Becca’s name to Luna because we saw the one large spot on her back and decided it looked like a moon. She is the best dog we could’ve ever asked for and the cutest thing in the world! Shes been happy and healthy and all around great! She needs some training when it comes to walking on a leash, but we will be going to some obedience classes soon! Thank you so much for bringing Luna into our lives!”
Cosmo FKA Moses
Cosmo FKA Moses
“He’s the best! We are all doing great. He misses the dog park and cries and whines when we take a walk and he sees other dogs. Looking forward to better weather.
Thanks so much for all you do!”
Murphy FKA Shortie
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“Thanks for checking in, Murphy (formally shortie) is perfect and we could not have asked for a better dog! He is super well behaved, loves walks, loves to nap, and is super smart and has learned a bunch of tricks and commands in the past months. We love him, thanks again for helping us find our fur baby! “
Bella FKA Dream
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“I changed her name to Bella. She is doing great. We had our 1st vet appointment yesterday. It took her a little, but she has really warmed up to her new home. She loves to run around the yard. She walks well on the leash around the yard, so we are going to go for a walk on a nearby trail today. “
Molly FKA Dianna
Molly FKA Dianna
“She’s doing great we love her she’s a sweetheart changed her name to Molly to me it seems to fit her better . We have an appointment at the vets this Saturday morning also want to get her a lifetime license. Still need to work on house training a little but Molly’s very eager to please don’t think it will be a problem.She’s a fun girl ! Thanks for asking about her. “
We were very saddened to hear that despite testing negative for Heartworm in February, she tested positive this week. We are, of course, having one of our vets follow up on this.
Finnegan FKA William
Finnegan FKA William
“Thank you for touching base with us. Finnegan (aka William) is doing great and getting ready for his (estimated) 1st Birthday!!!! Our kids are planning a cake and already have his presents wrapped. I will be sure to pass some pictures along.
For now here is a picture of his favorite spot in the house. Napping on his bed in front of the fire. “
Beasley FKA Paul
Beasley FKA Paul
“Thank you! I did submit a picture or Beasley to the Petco contest. He’s doing really well. He still struggles with anxiety and fear. But we’ve been working hard with a trainer & a behaviorist to help him through that. He also had to undergo down serious surgery on his leg. It was an injury he must have sustained as a puppy and they had to cut bone in his leg to get his elbow to fit properly. He has fully recovered and is doing well. Beasley loves other dogs and we take him to a local dog camp twice a week. He also goes to a local dog park on the weekends. We love our Beasley beyond words. Thanks for the message. Below is a picture of when we first got him and now. The one in the bottom left corner we’re on the way to the park! “
Daisy (mom to Donald & Maisy)
Daisy
“Thanks for reaching out. She is settling in well and I think we will keep her name; it seems to suit her well. We are starting to get a few glimmers of a bit more playfulness as she is getting comfortable and we seem to be a good match as she is absolutely not a morning dog.
We are actually heading to vet tomorrow because her ears are itchy and I want to make sure they aren’t infected.
The microchip is all set!
Lastly, once she is more settled we are going to do some training.
Photo is of a very sleepy Daisy after finally settling in post walk last night.
Thanks for everything!”
Donald (Daisy’s pup)
“We have a vet appointment scheduled for Friday morning!
He is doing so well adjusting! He’s (mostly) letting us know when he has to go to the bathroom, a few accidents but that’s okay. And he’s tearing our house and shoes all to shreds & we’re loving every single minute of it! He’s the sweetest little boy!”
Cosmo FKA Flurry (Mittens’ pup)
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“Thanks for the follow up e-mail. Cosmo (Flurry) is doing great. He is just a little ball of energy. All he wants to do is play (that is a good thing right?) and chase our other rescue Star.”
Sadie FKA Sweetheart
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“Things are going wonderfully! Sweetheart is settling in nicely, and we’ve decided to call her Sadie.
She was a bit unsure the first day, but has now taken to the stairs, her crate, walks, and especially the back yard!
She’s eating well now, and this week we’ll be meeting the neighborhood and other canine future friends.
Her vet visit is scheduled for Monday, and we’re looking forward to it.
We couldn’t be happier with our new family member! Here are a few pictures for you:”
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Valeria Orsini Rocks Barely-There String Bikini In Latest Instagram Post
Columbian-Italian-Puerto Rican model Valeria Orsini tantalized her 4.2 million Instagram followers with two new snapshots added to her feed Saturday, March 14. The 30-year-old bombshell was seen flaunting her curvaceous physique in a tiny green bikini as she explored the caves in Malibu.
In the first snap, Valeria posed with her backside facing the camera as she leaned on the cave’s rocky walls with her two hands, her right leg raised. She looked over her shoulder and faced the photographer with a sultry look on her face. In the second photo, the model was facing the cave entrance as she looked to her left, seemingly looking at something.
From the poses, the front side of her two-piece bathing suit was not entirely seen, though her bikini top seemingly featured a classic triangle cut with tiny spaghetti straps that provided support over her neck while two other straps wrapped around her back. Valeria teamed the skimpy top with a matching pair of bikini bottoms that had tiny straps that were tied on the sides of her curvy hips. The swimwear exposed an ample amount of skin, particularly on her perky behind.
The Miami-based model sported a no-jewelry look and wore her highlighted hair down in a center part and styled in loose mermaid curls. She wore a glamorous makeup application that included well-defined brows, smoky eyeshadow, thick mascara, and eyeliner. She applied bronzer and a hint of peach blush, as well as a glowing highlighter, and pink lip gloss.
Valeria tagged Los Angeles-based professional photographer Arfa and hairstylist Danny Newsham in the post and photo. In the caption, she mentioned something about the “caves” and the day of the photoshoot being warm enough.
The latest post received a lot of love from her followers, getting more than 11,000 likes and upwards of 300 comments in just an hour of being live on the social media platform. Fellow models and fans flocked to the comments section and showered her with compliments on her stunning photos and her amazing body, while some others raved about her beauty.
“Who’s thinking about anything scary with that view,” one of her fans commented on the post.
“OMG! I’m so obsessed with this bathing suit!! You look so perfect!!” another admirer gushed.
“Wow! What a beautiful cave and so the shots are amazing. You’re so unbelievably gorgeous. Stay blessed and safe. You are a blessing,” a third social media user stated.
“Have mercy, Val. Your bikini shoots are always the best thing in life,” a fourth Instagram follower wrote.
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