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selfshippingquotes · 2 years
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S/I: What happened?
Sibling F/O: You have to guess.
S/I: Why? Just tell me!
Sibling F/O: Okay, fine. Parental F/O is in the hospital.
S/I: Why would you make me guess that?
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arsonist-twink · 10 months
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can you guys tell how i am coping with my mothers death
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bat-the-misfit · 11 months
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i'm seriously considering leaving tumblr again lol i'm a fucking joke
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merrock · 1 year
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CHARACTER INFORMATION
face claim: Daniel Henney
full name: Spencer John Lawrence
nickname(s) / goes by: Spence, Spency, SJ
pronouns & gender: he/him/his and cis man 
sexuality: pansexual
birth date: April 2, 1978
birth place: Busan, South Korea 
arrival to merrock: 2017
housing: rural countryside
occupation: Owner and CEO of Merrock Law and part-time college professor at Merrock Community College teaching business and criminal law
work place: Merrock Law and Merrock Community College
family: Zoey Lawrence - younger sister, Bryan Lawrence - younger brother, one other younger sibling
relationship status: In a relationship with Alice Zhao
PERSONALITY
Spencer is a man of simple needs, someone who is easy-going, laid back, and the more chill person of the lawrence family. Only when he enters the court room can he be ruthless, shrewd, and aggressive, after all, he’s learned passion in a court room is more important than they let you know in school. The moment he steps out of the court room, or out of the classroom, does he become an easy going, enjoy life, something you wouldn’t expect of the ‘normal’ attorney persona. Spencer doesn’t live his life overly stressed out, attempting not to make his entire life his job, much like his parents he appreciates balance, makes a point to try new things, and attempt to not live his life to the extravagant which he knows he could depending on the legal job he currently works.
WRITTEN BY: Bri (she/her), est.
BACKGROUND / BIO
triggering / sensitive content: infertility tw, family member death tw
in 1978, spencer was born in busan, south korea to a single woman struggling to make ends meet. his biological father, for all that he knows, was british-american, passing through with his secondary school when he had started a relationship with the young woman. by the time he returned to school, it was too late to find out that his biological mother was expecting. being that she was barely sixteen when she gave birth to him and due to economic hardship, her parents disapproval, spencer was surrendered to a local orphanage. for two long years he was subjected to the life of a forgotten child living in the orphanage with no real name attached to him waiting for a family to come for him. henry and ellen lawrence were desperate to be parent, their greatest dreams were to take care of a child, but no matter how much trying nothing seemed to pan out for them. after long and difficult deliberation, they took the next step and started the long, complicated process of inter-country adoption. months and months were spent going through interviews, meeting with their attorney, going over home visits, and obtaining approval from the south korean government, the lawrences flew to busan, south korea and met their future son.
it was love at first sight for the parents, and from what he’s been told, it was love at first sight on his end too. the moment they settled their eyes on the little boy they knew that this was their son, and nothing would change that. when the adoption was complete he was taken home to ashford, connecticut where he would live out the good portion of his life. his adopted parents were strong middle class, they didn’t struggle, he was afforded most nice things he wanted, but wasn’t spoiled rotten and didn’t have so much disposable income that they didn’t have to work hard for things.
growing up being raised by two white parents in a predominately which neighborhood often garnered them looks in places like the local supermarket or mall, but his parents never shied away from how proud they were to have him as their son. this meant that from a young age he was made away that he was adopted, obviously that conversation had to take place given the obvious differences in looks, but what little they knew about his birth mother and birth father. his parents also were strong believers in letting their child and future children to understand as much of his culture as possible. they learned, studied, asked questions, and educated spencer as best as possible of where he came from without making him feel like it was being forced upon him. also making him aware that if he ever wanted to search out his birth parents they would help him every step of the way. only spencer felt complete with the family that was raising him, the honestly, the ability to still learn who he was and where he came from, never leaving him feel like he was missing out on something. truthfully, through an adoption support group, he realized he was one of the lucky ones to have the parents that he had.
henry and ellen would go on to adopt three other siblings from various places around the world, wanting nothing more than to have a happy and filled household of children, laughter, and love. the house was definitely filled when the fourth adopted child made the transition into the family, and spencer felt like he had everything he could have ever hoped for, a family. spencer grew up in a house full of love, something that he realizes that he wouldn’t have had if he had stayed in the orphanage in south korea. school was something that spencer wouldn’t say he excelled at but wouldn’t say he was bad at either. getting pretty good grades, being more successful in sports, meant being able to land himself a scholarship to connecticut college where he studied political science. spencer wasn’t originally sure what he planned to do with that until he took some required courses in political law and it seemed like so much clicked in his mind. that’s not to say it came easy but he studied hard, worked hard while on campus, and eventually took the lsat before being accepted to quinnipiac school of law. graduating in 2003, he took a solid year with passing the bar exam and finding the legal office that felt like it was the right fit. for the next thirteen years he worked hard, had a high percentage of cases one, and was expecting to be made partner at the law firm. when he was overlooked for someone who put in less time, less work, and didn’t have nearly the qualifications or experience, he decided to rely on his well-funded savings and left his job.
when his adopted maternal grandmother passed away he learned that she had left the house they had spent many a summers at in his name. the plan had been to travel to merrock, see the house, fix it up, and sell the house before returning to connecticut to settle in to the similar lifestyle area that his parents had raised him around. only once he returned and started fixing up the countryside house did spencer start finding the charm that merrock brought and why his grandmother had loved living in maine as much as she did. somehow his plan to sell the house turned into him finding a job, slowly renovating the place, and in the blink of an eye five years had gone by and has found himself becoming a true merrockite. presently, spencer teaches at the local community college teaching paralegal courses, and introductory business, criminal, and political law classes while figuring out if he’d like to take interviews with a near by law school to become a law professor or re-enter court room and get back into a private business and dust off his skills, but for now he’s enjoying passing along his passion to future community college students, even if they aren’t sure that’s what they want to do. Now having taken the next step he has moved into taking ownership of Merrock Law and stepped down to part-time at the local community college while exploring his growing relationship with Alice Zhao.
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star-man-creature · 10 months
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Remembering my papi
My friend, Red, and I were looking through old google street views of our hometowns and I looked at my nona and papi’s house.
He died about 9 years ago. He was a teacher, although he drew as a hobby. I looked through his old drawings around when he died and showed some of them to my at-the-time friends, one of them of me as a baby. They said the drawings looked bad, but I don’t care.
My grandparents have this stained glass window in their door. It used to be broken (it’s fixed now, my aunt made it all good), so my papi had it in the garage so he could work on it. Seeing the wooden board over the place that stained glass used to be made me remember everything and break down.
My grandfather was born in guadlahara and taken to the us as a baby. Because of this, he really liked spicy foods. When he got as old as he was, this meant his liver started to get really messed up. He hated taking his medicine, and eating more bland food. One day, while my nona was out getting groceries, he left to go to the corner store. He left a note: “going to the store. I’ll be back. Love Ralph”. He fell while crossing the street and broke his neck.
He lived, but had to have one of those big halo metal neck bracers. He was getting better, until the doctor went on a weeklong vacation and the nurses tried to take it off to clean. My nona showed up to the hospital room just as he was telling the nurses that he couldn’t feel his feet anymore. His health declined rapidly at that point, we put him into hospice because he had nerve damage, what else could be done.
My family now takes a trip to a beach town every year over summer, because my papi never got to leave the country post-9/11 due to his messed-up birth certificate due to being taken here as a baby. He always wanted to go visit Belize. We just got back today, but yesterday my nona talked about papi and his death.
Apparently, although I don’t remember it at all, my family decided to pull the plug and were giving last goodbyes. I walked into the room, and with one of the last times he was conscious, he pointed at me and said “There’s Noah”
I’m the oldest kid of my extended family. I remembered this event earlier and got very emotional.
I feel like I’m doing a bad job of remembering my papi. I feel like almost everything i do remember are secondhand stories or snapshots of time. I just remember being on my mom’s ipad at my grandparents’ house instead of talking to him, and playing UMvC3 in the hospice game room to not think about it during his later time. When I heard he finally died, I remember just going and turning on Dragon Ball Xenoverse and just playing it all day so I wouldn’t think about anything else. I feel like I was heartless. I am not even really sure if I did those things because I didn’t want to think, or if I just cared more about video games than my papi’s death. I guess in the end i did care, i cried in the middle of PE the next day and talked with the school counselor about things, but I don’t think it really resolved any of my feelings.
I feel like a bad grandson. I look almost exactly like my papi did when he was around my age, and yet I have barely any clear memories of him and up until yesterday I didn’t even know the whole story behind his death until last night. Either way, I want to write down what happened, and indulge in these emotions for a little bit tonight.
Rest in peace, Ralph Price. I love you papi.
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i'm not sure i'll ever be able to watch argentina, 1985 without skipping the scene at the end with ruso. it reminds me too much of my nana, who would watch the jan 6 hearings with me every single day they were on. she'd always tell me "trump's gonna look great in orange." but she didn't even live long enough to watch the last hearing with me. and all i see when ruso asks what happened with the trial is my nana being so excited about trump being put behind bars some day. it makes my chest physically hurt i have to skip past it
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koboldfactory · 3 months
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My grandmother is dying. She’s been in rapid decline for years with severe late stage dementia but the shift was just so sudden. I saw her like a month and a half ago and she was smiling and laughing and making jokes even though she could hardly form a sentence or remember who anyone was, but over the past couple of days she’s taken a turn for the worse and there doesn’t seem like much time left. She won’t wake up anymore.
Even though we’ve had time to prepare for this it’s still heartbreaking. This has been weighing on my mind on top of everything else lately and it’s made it hard to keep creating. I may also have to go out of town again soon depending on what happens next, so please bear with me
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pixelpoff · 16 days
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PLEASE pray for our church family, and the immediate family of baby boy Bryson. He very unexpectedly passed away this evening. He was 3. We are all shattered.
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pickled-flowers · 26 days
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I only vaguely know my Mysqueery Gang lore but Lila is honestly a mystery to me even tho I see her all da time ... What's her deal :0
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So clear isn’t it
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bonefall · 8 months
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Do BB!Jay and Poppy ever become friends again? Obviously there's... the Whole Kits Thing but IDK I just like seeing them be friends. I think they should have been friends in canon but god forbid Jayfeather hangs out with anyone except the Three (and Hollyleaf before she dies and then she dies again)
It doesn't happen for years. Poppyfrost wanted to move on SO bad, and she's chronically avoidant of any legitimate problems. If left to her own devices, she would have kept dodging him until the day she died.
(Poppy with her garden like "I Just Want To Grill.")
I think what changed was Dovewing leaving.
Poppyfrost is one of the last people who talks to her before she Hits Da Bricks, not knowing that she was close to a boiling point. She was FINALLY going to be brave about it and chat with her 'niece' after being distant her whole life so far. And uh... it didn't end well.
Too little too little too late, really. But it killed her, that when she finally mustered up the courage it basically pushed Dovewing over the edge.
But after that, with Dovewing leaving completely and disavowing her garbage family for how they all hurt her or failed to protect her, Jayfeather can't keep doing this shit. Poppyfrost avoiding him and refusing to talk about it
He KNOWS it's just as hard on her as it is on him. And that her breath catches uncomfortably when she looks at him. How long are they going to live like this? Badly pretending that nothing happened while they're both obviously in the middle of a big mess of their mutual making?
I haven't written on it yet but I imagine he cornered her while alone, and ended up actually, legitimately chasing her down. Like,
"Poppyfrost. You're bottling something up again."
"Aaaaaahaha idk what you mean. What. Huh."
"Yes you do, this is getting absolutely ridiculous. I'm blind not stupid, you can't pretend our secret codebreaking lovechild didn't--"
"BYE"
"What do you MEAN BYE IM- HEY!! POPPYFROST!!!!"
Something about the way that EVERY time Poppyfrost turns her head, Jayfeather is there. Once a comfort, then an inescapability, and someday... back to something comfortable.
Never the way it was, but better than it is when she's bolting through the woods trying to pretend her problems don't exist.
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nowimhaunted · 4 months
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i don't know if anyone is awake yet but please keep midnight in your thoughts, i am so worried about her because she hasn't eaten in a few days so i took her to the vet and spend like $400 on tests and fluids and they still can't figure out what's wrong with her :( they gave me something to stimulate her appetite, but she still isn't eating. they told me if she doesn't eat at all today then my options are to take her to emergency or considering putting her down because she turns 17 years old this year and she's diabetic. I want to continue to fight for her, but I literally spent all of my money on her tests yesterday and I have nothing else left to take her to emergency. so my options are to either take out a predatory loan or just check myself into the mental hospital if she dies <3
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recklessgirl56 · 10 days
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My One Piece OCs Part. 1
Since @supermarine-silvally and I became excellent friends, I thought I would share my One Piece OCs with them. I'm unsure when I would post pictures of them because I'm still learning to draw.
The way I came up with my OCs is weird. I had totally different ideas for them until one day, while working on earth science homework, a sudden idea came to me: "What if Little Red Riding Hood was a pirate in One Piece? And what if she was shipped with Portgas D. Ace in the Survivor AU?"
So, I revamped my MC OC so she could be what TV Tropes called a Red Riding Hood Replica. Of course, I couldn't just stop with Little Red. No, I had a fairy tale theme going on! I had to add Goldilocks and some others you might recognize.
I never thought I would get into One Piece, let alone make fairy tale-based One Piece OCs, but here I am, LOL. Anyway, this post is long and will contain some spoilers for anyone who are on the East Blue Saga. So read at your own risk.
I plan to write fanfics about these characters after I flesh them out (and the story) but feel free to ask me or some of my OCs some questions.
Right now, I just want to post my main ones. I hope you like ‘em, especially you Hadley!
Edit 4/22/2024: I just had to touch up some things and change the name of Blanchette's mother. I see her as more as a Sylvia than a Helene.
"Red Hood" Delahaye Blanchette
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DOB: August 10, 1501 (World Lion Day) | Gender: Female | Age: 21 (pre-timeskip) / 23 (post-timeskip) | Devil Fruit: Neko Neko no Mi, Model: Manticore | A Brass Knuckles-wielding Combatant of the Spade Pirates and, subsequently, the Whitebeard Pirates | Voiceclaims: Megumi Hayashibara (Japanese), Laura Bailey (English, Funimation)
Blanchette's surname was taken from my favorite pirate Jacquotte Delahaye, while I got her first name from Charles Marelle's rendition of the fairy tale "The True History of Little Goldenhood". In that fairy tale, Charles gives Little Red Riding Hood a real name–Blanchette.
Blanchette was born in Porto, a pirate haven that was the capital city of Rara Island. She was the result of a fling between Delahaye Sylvia and Crocodile, who stayed in Porto for a few months shortly after watching Roger's execution. Crocodile left before Blanchette was born, leaving her to be raised by Sylvia. She didn't know who her father was until she was six. Sylvia explained that Crocodile left to pursue his ambitions. Needless to say, that would cause Blanchette to resent her father.
As her mother worked several jobs to support them, Blanchette spent a lot of time with her grandmother, Maria, who told her stories about her adventures as a pirate. These stories captivated Blanchette so much that she was inspired to become a pirate when she was older. Blanchette engaged in mischief on the streets like many other kids in Porto did but didn't have many friends, as her peers would either avoid her or make fun of her for having a dark blue-gray pigment around her right eye known as Nevus of Ota. One time, she was about to fight a girl who called her 'Black Eye' but was stopped by another girl named Aurelia, who would become her best friend and later sister (they are sisters in the same way Ace, Sabo, and Luffy are brothers).
Discovering that they shared dreams of becoming pirates, Blanchette and Aurelia would steal money and other needed resources when they set sail together. This is how Blanchette got her Devil Fruit powers, stealing what she thought was an ordinary pineapple because she was hungry. The two sisters would borrow money from hustlers willing to bet on anything, from throwing a rock the farthest to fighting other kids.
When she turned 15, Blanchette began participating in underground street fights to help support her mother. Due to her skills with brass knuckles and Devil Fruit powers, she quickly rose to become a renowned street fighter. Some pirate captains who witnessed her fights even wanted her to join their crew, but she would turn them down because she would rather start her own pirate crew than join someone else’s.
One day, Blanchette was coming home from a match. She headed to Maria's house to give her some flowers she had bought as a surprise gift. On her way, she met a wolf mink pirate named Grimm, who tried to convince her to join his crew, the Cutthroat Pirates. When she declined, Grimm told Blanchette she'd missed an opportunity but respected her decision and walked away to meet his crew.
Once she reached Maria's house, Blanchette entered inside only to find her grandmother lying on the floor, bleeding heavily from her wounds. She tries to get some help, but Maria advises her not to as she'll be dead by the time help arrives. She manages to tell Blanchette that the man who killed her was Grimm. Since that tragic day, Blanchette has been rigorously training herself to be strong enough to take down the Cutthroat Pirates.
At 18, Blanchette would join the Spade Pirates three months after Helene died of an illness. Although she had planned to start her own pirate crew, she was so charmed by Ace that she decided to accept his offer to join his crew (It helps that Ace wanted to help Blanchette get her revenge on the Cutthroat Pirates). Little did Blanchette know, she was going to be in for one hell of a ride with this crew lol.
"Goldilocks" O'Malley Aurelia
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DOB: May 6, 1500 | Gender: Female | Age: 22 (pre-timeskip) / 24 (post-timeskip) | Devil Fruit: Rozu Rozu no Mi | A Swordswoman of the Spade Pirates and, subsequently, the Whitebeard Pirates | Voiceclaims: Kikuko Inoue (Japanese), Cherami Leigh (English, Funimation)
Blanchette’s older sworn sister, Aurelia. Her surname was taken from the Irish pirate Gráinne O’Malley. Her first name is a Latin female name that means golden, fitting for a character loosely based on Goldilocks.
Aurelia was born somewhere in the South Blue to pirates but spent most of her formative years on a pirate ship. Her parents were starting to see see her as a burden, so they decided to abandon her in the East Blue in Rare’s capital city when she was only 7, lying that they would pick her up later. After spending a long time in the city, Aurelia realized that her parents were never coming back.
She began living on the busy streets of Porto, stealing food and other resources needed to survive. She even attempted to rob others, which came with mixed results. At some point, Aurelia befriended another girl named Blanchette, whom she persuaded to not beat up her bully. They would become the best friends, hanging out and getting into all sorts of trouble like the little delinquents they were.
When Aurelia was 11, she came across a cottage. She looked through the windows and seeing that no one was there, she went inside to check for any food. To her delight, she found three bowls of her favorite porridge. She tasted the largest bowl, which was too hot, then the medium bowl, which was too cold. Finally, she tried the third, which was just the right temperature, and finished it all. Afterward, she searched the fridge for more food and found a strange red apple. Remembering the saying that beggars can't be choosers, she ate it without realizing it was a Devil Fruit.
Feeling rather tired, she decides to head upstairs to the bed chambers. She tries to lie down on all three beds. The first bed felt too hard, the second bed was too soft, but the third bed was just right, so she slept in that one.
However, a family of three lived in this house. When they returned from their walk, they discovered someone had eaten their porridge and the Devil Fruit they intended to sell. They went upstairs and saw Aurelia sleeping in one of their beds. Aurelia is awakened by a boy her age, Orsino Leo, who asks why she ate lunch. Aurelia explains that she was desperate and hadn’t eaten anything in a few days. When Mr. Orsino asked where her parents were, Aurelia told them they had abandoned her four years ago. Taking pity on the poor girl, Mr. and Mrs. Orsino decided to adopt Aurelia as their own.
Everything was going well for Aurelia, as she finally had a home and a family that would take care of her. As she got older, however, she started to feel overshadowed by Leo, who was gifted in the arts. This drove a wedge between her and Leo, as Aurelia felt her new parents loved Leo more than her.
At 19, Aurelia would join the Spade Pirates alongside Blanchette. She saw it as a chance to make her parents proud by becoming the richest pirates in the world. Her dream is to accumulate enough treasure that she can sell it for money and use her earnings to provide for her family.
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crabussy · 8 months
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TO PREFACE. this post is ONLY about the people who openly boast about this and act like they're better than people who do wear masks. the rest of you, drink some water and I love you okay?
I'm so so tired of seeing people SO PROUD of the fact that they refuse to wear a mask. it is such a small, small inconvenience to you but its so important to you that you prolong the pandemic and cause more suffering and death. when you parade your ignorance around I want you to remember this number:
6,910,810
thats the number of deaths from covid-19. that's the total number of people who have died because of the virus as of August 29 2023. it's repulsive how you don't even stop to think about the elderly, those with autoimmune diseases, the already sick or disabled who have such a high chance of dying if they are exposed to even one person with the virus. My dad is now disabled from long covid. he hasn't been able to ride his bike, his favourite activity in the world, for over half a year. and he's one of the least affected by the virus. My friend (no longer around) with an autoimmune disease could not travel for three years because aeroplanes were such a high risk zone for her because people weren't wearing masks in such close proximity.
please I am begging you. inconvenience yourself. people are dying.
I know the death toll is dwindling and thats fantastic but it's not over yet.
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onyourstageleft · 8 days
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today has been a day
1a) woke up early as hell to be productive before work
1b) still can't shake a sinus infection so I've been snuffling and miserable through the whole day
2) worked a whole 8 hour day in the baby room at the daycare
3) got a "wanna have sex" text on my way to my car (I did want to) however...
4) get home to my partners mad as hell bc our management company had to kill the vibe and announce our lot rent raise (another $55/month starting in July) so didn't actually get to have sex
5a) started planning to move out by July of next year so we looked at places for sale out of curiosity
5b) found a place we actually really like that is feasible right now
5c) called and left a voicemail for our financial advisor about it and also called an agent and scheduled a tour of the place for tomorrow
6a) as we're discussing what questions we have about the house to ask tomorrow my MIL calls bc...
6b) my husband's aunt just passed last week and they're dealing with funeral planning but deceased aunt's kids are being shitty (stealing her stuff from the house that she lived in with my MIL to sell/pawn)
6c) so husband is talking her down from a breakdown while also telling her to report the Aunt's car stolen bc it's technically held in probate but her son with a very storied criminal past took it from the house earlier today to "keep it safe"
7a) while that call is going on my mom texts me to tell me to approve an Amazon login which (long story short) is fraudulent so
7b) I have to completely reset my Amazon account and tell Mom how to actually deal with the recurring scam charge on my grandmother's credit card
8) finally get to finish making (and eat) the slow cooker dinner I started on before work today
oh and like twice through all of this phlem gets caught in my throat so badly that I have to go to the bathroom to deal with the threat of throwing up mucus. so that's been my day
I'm ready to go to bed
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Griffin Stagg Headcanons
Headcanons for the youngest boy in the cast: Griffin Stagg. No reader. Will update as I think of more.
TW for bullying, kidnapping, violence, death, gore (mentioned), does teeth count?.
Griffin is max eleven years old; probably ten. He's easily the youngest of the group. In fact, I headcanon he's a few months younger than Gwen. He uses this to his advantage, though, always bragging about how he'll live longer than her because he's younger. Not quite how it worked out, unfortunately.
I headcanon he's got an older brother who went to university/college recently before his kidnapping/death. He was pretty close with his brother; he always took Griffin out to play games or get food or just hang out. His brother was his closest friend, considering he barely had any friends of his own. His brother immediately came back home after he went missing to look for him, too.
This doesn't stop typically sibling fights, though. If you read my headcanon on who's the biggest tattletale, Griffin is number one. And his brother is not exempt from that. Growing up, they would constantly threaten to tell on each other for stuff and kept their word about it, too. Still, they always felt at least a little bit guilty about it, and would apologise and try to get each other out of trouble if the punishment was truly that bad.
Since his older brother's in college, his parents are on the older side. I don't know why but I feel like his mother would have arthritis in her hands, so as a little kid he had to be careful to not yank her around too hard. His father, on the other hand, is as fit as anything. They both take on pretty stereotypical roles in the family; his mother being a bit of a housewife (she still has a job, though) and his father doing all the handiwork.
Griffin's also had a lot of pet fish growing up, partly because he's a bit scared of dogs and is allergic to cats. They've always been some variation of goldfish or fighter fish, and always have the most classic names possible. "Goldie" or "Sunshine" or "Bluey" or some name based on some famous boxer were the most common. Strangely, no matter how similar they looked, he could always tell them apart. Or so he thinks, at least.
However, life wasn't all Lesley Gore's Sunshine, Lollipops, and Rainbows. He was bullied a lot during his early years of school for having no friends. In turn, the bullying pushed people away from wanting to be his friend because they didn't want to join in on getting bullied. It only really died down because Griffin just didn't become a fun target after a while. He was too boring and didn't have as much of a reaction as the bullies wanted. He wasn't emotionless to it--don't get me wrong--but he just wasn't as explosive as they wanted.
Still, people didn't really want to be his friend after it. Griffin wasn't exactly considered cool either, so that tarnished his reputation a bit. He pretended to like being left alone, but it did get to him. Still, he's a "two's company, three's a crowd" type person. He just wants one friend outside of his family. Is that really too much to ask?
Ankle-biter of a child. If he gets forced into a fight his first weapon of defense is his teeth. Will sink those guys into whatever he can get to first. And they're sharp, too. He will draw blood if he's not careful.
Speaking of ankles, when he was a little kid he'd cling to his mother's leg when being dropped of at kindergarten/preschool. He'd cry and cry about having to go (something that would come back to haunt him in the future). Griffin definitely had some separation anxieties as a kid. Nowadays he's just lonely. Poor guy.
This kid loves candy apples. What more can I say? They're tasty. It's his favourite treat.
He also is a big Halloween fan. He loves to watch whatever horror movies his parents will let him. He barely even gets scared during them. The only thing he doesn't like is massive gore. It makes him feel uncomfortable. Though, he also likes to dress up the skeletons in his front yard with silly outfits. And there's always the love of trick-or-treating, too.
He gets good grades naturally. He's in an easier stage of school, so he'd definitely have to study more in future grades, but for now he's cruising.
Okay, now for some I'm taking from @tnmdfhgkg. 1), He'll do anything for a dollar (a dollar was worth more back then okay). 2), he's a shit-talker about other people, but 3), he's very nice once you get to know him. 4), he gets a lot of bug-bites during summer (mainly mosquitoes), and 5), he's a messy eater. Oh, and 6), he's the silliest goober in town; takes nothing seriously when he's in a goofy mood (always). Hope it's okay to tag you!
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Will update this as I think of some more!
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tangledinink · 11 months
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no one else appreciates me and my sister's sense of humor????
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