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#im gonna stare at this google doc for a hot minute
katsuhera · 3 years
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Levi being set up on a blind date by Erwin and Hange after they noticed that he is giving you looks but he is too shy about it😳
hi nonnie!! thank you for sending this in, i had so much fun with it 💖 i hope it’s okay with you that i took some creative liberty and set the blind date somewhere slightly unexpected!! i think it’d be cute though heh 
i hope you enjoy!
a/n: y’all im so fkn dumb, i realized i had only changed the pronouns to gn in my google docs and not here, i just edited it (1/21). i am so sorry to anyone who was misled by my description - it won’t happen again.
we need a second date [ft. levi ackerman]
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pairing: levi ackerman x gn!reader
genre: fluff, modern au
wc: 2.3k
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you took your time gazing at the broken statues, still beautiful in their aged glory. today was one of your rare days off, and you chose to spend it by indulging yourself in a museum visit - you hadn’t been to one in a while, and you missed the serenity of being able to immerse yourself in bits of history.
holding your coffee to your chest, you lost in yourself in one of the paintings, your consciousness entirely absorbed by what you saw as anguish and torment in each brushstroke.
“what’s he looking at?” hange whispered to erwin, pointing at levi.
“i think that person,” erwin whispered back, following levi’s gaze.
levi had stayed in your section of the museum for an uncharacteristically long time, reflecting upon the works, but also stealing little glances in your direction that hadn’t gone unnoticed by his friends.
you caught and held his attention swiftly, more than any of the artwork displayed around the room. he hadn’t even realized how often he was looking at you - it was as though you were magnetic; his gaze automatically pulled towards you.
“jesus, just talk to them,” erwin finally hissed at levi, perplexed yet slightly amused as he watched his friend’s cheeks tinge red.
“who?” levi snapped.
“that person you’ve been staring at for the past eight or so minutes,” hange whispered in a sing-songy voice. “don’t even try to argue the eight minutes - we’ve been counting.”
levi’s eyes narrowed as he tried to conceal his embarrassment, entirely caught in the act.
“it’s nothing, i’m not gonna say anything,” he muttered, looking down.
nothing’s going to happen if we push him too far, erwin thought, sighing. he exchanged a knowing glance with hange, deciding to take action on his own.
“let’s just go,” levi muttered, heading for the hallway leading into the next room.
hange nodded imperceptibly towards erwin as he started to walk with levi.
“i’ll come with you in a sec! just gonna look at a couple more paintings,” hange said offhandedly.
levi turned, raising his eyebrow, but didn’t question them.
hange waited innocently, making sure levi had left the room.
“hi!” they said, sidling up to you.
“hi,” you responded, confused. do i know them?
“i’m so sorry if this comes off strangely,” hange chuckled. “but… i have a friend who was just in here, and he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of you, but he was too shy to speak with you himself.”
they pulled their phone out, swiping until they found a candid photo of levi taken earlier that day.
“here, this is what he looks like,” hange said, handing you their phone. “he has no idea i’m doing this, by the way.”
skeptical, you took their phone timidly.
woah, he’s hot, you thought, trying to keep your face as neutral as possible. the photo captured levi inspecting a statue, his sharp features and intense gaze essentially comparable to the statue’s.
“i was wondering if you’d be interested in going on a date with him,” hange continued, noticing your fixated gaze. “he’s a really great and respectful guy, i truly can vouch for him.”
what if this is a human trafficking scheme? you thought warily to yourself, thinking that this moment seemed a little too ‘wattpad-esque’ to be realistic.
hange sensed the caution in your face. “of course, you can say no - please don’t feel obligated to say yes, or anything.”
you know what? fuck it.
“um, as long as it’s a public place, i’m down,” you said finally, smiling politely.
a wide grin spread across hange’s cheeks, genuine thrill and delight twinkling in their eyes.
“wait, really!? um, can i get your number and i’ll set up a ‘blind’ date between you two? he would kill me if he found out i was doing this,” they said excitedly.
“sure,” you agreed, tapping in your digits. “here you go.”
“great,” hange said, “wow, thank you! i’m hange, and his name is levi, by the way. levi ackerman. i swear, he’s an amazing man.”
levi ackerman. the name just sounded like it would roll right off the tip of your tongue.
you smiled softly, your heart fluttering in anticipation. “i’m y/n, and sure - i’ll take your word for it.”
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the rest of your day continued as you’d planned. you liked going on dates with yourself - taking yourself out around the city was your form of destressing and relaxation, but your encounter with hange earlier added a pleasant thrill to your day. an unexpected one, but pleasant nonetheless. judging from the picture, levi seemed refined, graceful - and he was too shy to come up to you? you were flattered.
ding!
Maybe: Hange: Hi! This is Hange, from earlier today in the museum. Is this y/n? you: Yes! Hi :) Maybe: Hange: Yay! When would work for you for a date?
you paused, switching apps to google calendar. honestly… you weren’t that free after today. you bit your lip. it might be a bit sudden, but…
you: Actually, is tonight okay? I don’t think I’ll have a lot of time after today Maybe: Hange: Let me check in with Levi
you sighed, wondering if you’d made the right decision. going on a blind date with a stranger was something that was slightly uncharacteristic of you, but… it wouldn’t hurt, right?
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“levi,” hange’s voice was serious.
“huh?” levi looked up, annoyed. they’d gone to get some lunch after they were done at the museum.
“go on a blind date.”
“what?” levi held his teacup halfway to his face, pausing in disbelief.
“there’s this person that i think would be perfect for you, and you haven’t dated anyone in ages,” hange said lightheartedly. “just go on this blind date once and if it doesn’t go well, then you can punch me.”
“i can’t punch you now?”
“no,” hange replied, taking a bite of their sandwich. “only if the date goes badly.”
“hange told me about them, i think they’d be a good fit for you,” erwin commented, testing the waters. “definitely your type.”
“my type?” levi questioned, raising an eyebrow. “and what exactly is my type?”
“uh-” erwin stammered.
“listen, they’re only free tonight, and you’re both here in the same area so why not? i promise you you’ll like them. just trust me for once,” hange interjected.
i am going to kill them if this turns out to be a waste of time, levi fumed. he closed his eyes, sighing. “it’d better be worth it.”
“so tonight works, right?” hange asked excitedly, picking up their phone to text you.
“you just told me they can only do tonight--”
levi’s words were lost on hange - they were already halfway done with their text to you.
Maybe: Hange: He’s free this evening! Is 7pm a good time?
7pm? you thought, checking the time. that should be enough time to freshen up.
you: Sure, that works! Maybe: Hange: Are you comfortable with choosing a spot/is there a place you have in mind?
huh. where should we go? you thought, your mind blanking. you’d never gone on a first date with a complete stranger before.
fuck it, you thought, lips curling up into a faint smile. this is my last free night. might as well make the most of it - and if he doesn’t like it… then oh well.
when you were younger, you would talk with your friends about what you wanted an ideal first date to be like. movies and shows always portrayed classic first dates with restaurants and wine or going to the movies, but you’d always wondered what it would be like to have a first date at an arcade.
of course, that was when you were younger, but what’s the difference as an adult? adults can still enjoy arcades, right? luckily, there happened to be one in your area.
you: I’m not sure what kind of person he is, but I was thinking of heading to the arcade nearby! I can send you the name and address Maybe: Hange: Love it. He’ll meet you there :)
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choosing the arcade was admittedly an impulsive choice, but it was too late to turn back now. you headed there determinedly, thinking that if he turned out to be a no-show or someone lame, at least you could enjoy yourself at the arcade on your last free day. win-win situation, you figured.
seeing the glimmering neon lights of the familiar buzzing windows, you smiled to yourself as you pushed open the door, nearly knocking into a clean-cut man who seemed to utterly not belong.
he turned, annoyed, but his eyes widened as he saw your unsuspecting face.
“oh - sorry!” you exclaimed, hoping you didn’t actually hit him. you pushed past him, heading for the front desk worker. “hi! do you know if there’s a levi waiting for anyone here?”
the employee smiled politely, gesturing to the man you’d just pushed past. surprised, you turned to look at him more closely, finding that his eyes were still just as wide as they were moments ago.
“levi?” you asked. you hummed appreciatively in your head - he really is attractive, you thought. at least there’s that. “hi! i’m y/n.”
it was as though the moment played itself in slow-motion for levi - he’d just barely agreed to this date, walking into the arcade with almost no expectations at all. for him, the moment in which you glanced at him was ethereal; your hair rustled, settling back to frame your face as your eyes widened worriedly, hidden under delicate lashes.
try as he did, a look of surprise washed across his face as he recognized you from the museum.
suddenly, it clicked.
hange-- the memory of hange innocently staying back as he and erwin left flashed across his mind as faint embarrassment flushed his cheeks.
“yes, i’m levi,” he said curtly, trying desperately to curtail the mix of anxiety and thrill flaring up through his throat.
“nice to meet you!” you smiled, starting to open your bag. “ah - we should get entry tickets.”
he shook his head, waving two pieces of paper in his hand. “i already paid.”
“ah,” you trailed off, surprised.
the scent of clean linen mixed with fresh cedar wafted past you as he delicately handed you yours.
“so… an arcade?” levi had to ask. even if it was for you, the last place he thought he’d ever find himself was in a retro-themed arcade.
you giggled softly, pulling him along with you by the end of his shirt cuff. “you don’t like it? i just thought it’d be different, i don’t know.”
as disinterested as levi seemed outwardly, he was actually even more intrigued by you after hearing your answer.
a blind date with a total stranger at an arcade just because it’d be different? they’re... special, he thought, yet undeniably enamored.
“hmm, what game should we play?” you wondered aloud, searching around the room for a game you wanted to play first.
you glanced at levi, hoping that he’d suggest something. he was gazing at one of the horror-themed games. i guess he likes jump scares, you thought. you could only guess, after all - he still hadn’t said much.
“that one?” you pointed towards it, lightly tugging him again.
truth be told, levi hadn’t been paying much attention. you made him slightly nervous, and he wasn’t the most familiar with arcades. he’d happened to be staring at that game because it was in front of him; there was a chance that if he were to look at you, he wouldn’t be able to look away.
you could feel yourself slightly overcompensating for his seeming lack of enthusiasm, but you found that you didn’t really mind. being in the arcade made you feel giddy and lighthearted - a feeling you hadn’t had in a long time. and levi seemed interesting, at the very least. stoic on the outside for sure, but you also felt like you could get him to crack with some marginal effort.
settling into the game booth and closing the curtains on both sides, he swiped the points card.
what is this game? he wondered. seems… silly.
the overdramatic game music and animations were trivial to levi, but as he looked at you through his peripheral vision, he could tell how fully immersed you were into the game.
… cute, he caught himself thinking.
your hands gripped the plastic gun with fervor, your knuckles turning white with how tightly you gripped the handle. for all of your concentration on the screen, though, you couldn’t seem to hit a single target.
“tch,” levi laughed. was it a laugh? either way, it was the most emotion you’d gotten out of him yet, but you were preoccupied - zombies were about to kill you.
boom! boom! boom!
the game sounds reverberated around the walls of the tiny booth, causing you to flinch into his side.
levi had easily killed the zombies that were targeting your character, glancing at you once you winced.
the sudden body contact caused his heart to beat wildly, yet somehow… calmed him down.
maybe it was your openness, maybe it was time, maybe it was just you - but levi felt as though he could finally relax, now.
feeling the relief wash over him, he chuckled openly, rustling your hair with his free hand.
it was your turn to feel nervous; his unexpected actions causing a flurry of butterflies to erupt in your stomach. you stilled, feeling warmth spread to your cheeks as you blocked out nearly everything but the feeling of his hand on your head.
you were glad you went with the spontaneous choice and picked the arcade.
arcades, levi thought. they’re not… bad.
and in that moment, it was as though your minds were linked:
second date… we need a second date.
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bambamsgotjams · 6 years
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Badboy!Chan
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okay so i’ve had this idea in my google docs for a long time now
and for some reason i just never got around to completing it???
so i hope you all enjoy it because it’s been in here for months and its time for me to start posting more content on my blog
chan is basically known as the scariest man on the university campus
well maybe not the scariest
but defiantly the most intimidating guy you’ll ever meet
what really gives off his intimidating vibe is mainly all of the dark clothing and chains he’s seen wearing around campus
like he basically lives in ripped jeans, leather jackets, and dark tshirts
he has some pretty curly gray hair that looks really nice with his tan skin
omf imagine this
bad boy bang chan with an eyebrow piercing
omg i would live for that
if it wasn’t for the fact that almost every student was terrified of him
all the ladies would probably be pinning over him and probs some of the men too tbh bc chan is a looker
but anyways chan is lowkey kind of offended that everyone is too scared to talk to him because he really isn’t that bad of a guy
his whole life he just kind of grew up with this thought that everyone loved bad boys
thats basically what his high school days taught him
but it turns out that he didn’t really need to change from his normal cute self to this bad boy but it was a little too late for that because everyone already had this attitude that chan was not someone anyone should mess with
he has a couple good friends that don’t mind him for his personality like his roommate woojin who knows the real chan after living with him in a dorm for almost 3 years
and new freshman changbin who looks up to chan and tries to act like a bad boy too but according to everyone else he fails and is basically just like a small kitten
and then savage smarty pants minho who could really careless about wtf chan wears and does
as long as he isn’t doing something stupid or something that he’ll regret because minho really does care about him a lot but he’d never admit that publicly
woojin, minho, and changbin are really the only friends that chan has and even though he wishes people would stop looking down upon him for his outside appearance he really does love and cherish the friends that he has
so basically half way though every year the student body holds this big ass part to celebrate finishing their finals
and even though there really should be adult supervision the professors and administration could care less
so you can basically put the pieces together and figure what kind of shit goes down
ding ding ding
thats right
lots of horny teenagers and alcohol
chan and woojin would normally go together for a couple minutes before everything turns into chaos
but this year the decided that for some goddamned reason that they would stay for a little longer
mainly to make fun of the way some of the drunk students would dance or act stupid and stuff
minho decided to stay in and work on homework minho you nerd
and changbin had been invited off campus for the weekend by his best friend felix to go check out this new arcade that was just put in a mall strip in their hometown
and this is where you come in fellow reader
you were just a new transfer student who had just finished their first sophomore semester on a brand new campus
you had tagged along with your roommate and her friends to the campus party
and wow were you overwhelmed
you guys had arrived at the party just as the chaos had started
and basically almost everyone there was either already tipsy or just flat out wasted
you had tried your best to stay close to your roommate so you wouldn’t get lost
but the crowd of people was just so pushy and everyone was literally all over the place so you did end up getting separated
for the sake of trying to stay away from the madness you headed off to the side of a small bar table and sat down on one of the benches
there wasn’t a whole lot of people around there expect for a couple playing a shot game, the bartender sighing because he rather would be doing something else, and these two boys who didn’t look too much older than you
one with dyed blonde hair who wore a pair of black skinny jeans and a grey hoodie
the other in all black with a silver chain, grey hair, and a very hot eyebrow piercing
you ended up making eye contact with the later and his gaze on your own made your blood pulse
he look kinda intimidating with his outer appearance but his eyes looked soft and inviting
you looked away and broke eye contact with him and you were basically blushing as red as a ripe strawberry
after a few more minutes of you just sitting at the bar watching everyone having fun
this weird smelling boy walked right up in front of you and flashed you a gummy looking smile
his body smelled terribly of alcohol and you wanted nothing more than to get out of there knowing that something bad was gonna happen
but of course the boy just had to speak up and pull you away, asking you to dance with him
you wanted so badly to object his offer but his grip on your arm was strong and you weren’t exactly the strongest girl yourself
he pulled you into the crowd of students dancing and he too began to dance around you
well more like he was dancing on top of you
you just kind of stood there as stiff as a pole and you were frozen in shock not knowing how to respond
it wasn’t until you felt him starting to grope your body when you tried slipping away
but he was too quick and held tightly onto your waist
you could feel him starting to slightly grind his body against yours and you were like
“yep this is how im gonna die”
you kindly asked the man to stop but he didn’t answer you so you got a little bit louder until you were basically yelling at him to stop
and then you felt him being ripped off your body
you were confused for a second and then turned around to see what exactly was happening
there was the boy who had been harassing you lying on the ground as the very attractive gray haired boy from the bar had his fist raised
the boy on the ground was huddled into fetal position with a red mark on his cheek
everyone around you turned to see what all the yelling was about and stopped to watch as your savior continued to beat up the boy
he only stopped once he saw your terrified eyes looking at him
he cursed to himself and looked to the boy on the ground back over to you before walking up to you and asking if you were okay
you stared at him in shock because wow this boy was even prettier up close
but also he did just beat the shit out of a boy on the ground
asshole deserved it
you nodded your head quickly and thanked him
you noticed as the grey haired boy suddenly started to become nervous and flustered as he rubbed the back of his neck
“c-can i walk you back to your dorm,,,,,you know,,,,in cause something else happens”
he suddenly would look less and less of a bad boy and more as a soft little lamb
you gave him a cute innocent smile and agreed to allow him to walk you back
he hesitantly reached for your hand and walked you back into the direction of the bar where the blonde boy stood smirking at the two of you
gray haired boy leaned over and whispered something in the blonde’s ear before leading you away, the blonde boy whistling behind him
you watched as the gray haired boy flushed pink
once you were a good feet away from the party the gray haired boy let go of your hand and apologized
you shook your head and told him there was no need to be sorry
the whole walk home he basically talked to you about how much he hates parties but was only there to watch the people for entertainment
you learned that his name was chan and that he was kind of known as this intimidating bad boy on the campus
but you were like ??? i don’t see it??? especially after how cute and flustered he was acting around you
and you too felt the need to tell him a little bit about you like what your name was and how you were a new transfer student and that you lost your roommate in the crowd and stuff
chan acted a little sympathetic towards you and then with a smile offered to show you around campus sometime
and of course you agreed because honestly who wouldn’t agree to spending the day with a really attractive man
and with that you arrived at your dorm
but you didn’t part ways without getting his number first,,,
everything after that seemed to escalate pretty quickly
you didn’t really understand why people chose to be afraid of chan without getting to know him first because he was truly a really sweet guy
you also become pretty close friends with woojin and changbin
it took minho a little bit to warm up to you but according to chan he’s just a pretty cautious guy who would do anything for his friends
besides chan you probably got along with changbin the best with both of you having a mutual admiration for chan
apparently you were pretty oblivious to the way chan treated you
according to woojin’s words chan was absolutely whipped for you
and you didn’t really believe it at first because why would chan like this average college student who couldn’t even afford to buy ramen
but it turns out that woojin was right
chan started doing little things in hopes of making you fall for him and understand his feelings
like he would go out of his bad boy character to the flower shop down the road and buy you cute little daisies
which you really admired and appreciated
after a couple months of pining after you and woojin practically forcing him to declare his undying love for you he finally confessed
he took you to the local coffee shop and told you everything he felt
and lucky for him you returned his feelings
bad boy chan as a boyfriend would be so cute omg
he would be pretty protective over you and always offer to walk you to your classes even though it would make him late to his own
which he didn’t mind because the teachers already expected that out of him
he would always lend you his hoodies and leather jackets if you got cold
and omg they would be large on you and his heart would melt at the way they just seemed to swallow you whole
you were the best thing that had ever happened to chan and he loved that you weren’t quick to judge him for his appearance
and you accepted him for who he was and made him feel like he didn’t have to look dark and menacing for people to like him
when he first introduced you to his family they immediate opened up to you
they loved how much you cherished and appreciated their son for who he was and the way he was
you found out from his little sister that you were the first girlfriend that her channie oppa had ever had
and he was a blushing mess as he tried to keep her quiet
you simpily giggled and kissed his cheek telling him that you felt honored to be big bad channie’s first girlfriend ;)
being with chan had really changed you just as you did with him
he no longer felt the need to hide his real self away from people and he actually made an attempt to talking to people first
which of course did freak them out because everyone still had this strange fear over him
but seeing chan with an average girlfriend did get people to warm up to him better
especially after they saw how sweet and caring he was towards you
and honestly bad boy chan would just be literally the best boyfriend ever i dare you guys to fight me on this
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ecotone99 · 4 years
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[NF] 24 Hours until Lexapro
EEEEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEEE***
My eyes open and my hand flies up like a heat seeking missile, smashing down on the snooze button until i can find relief in silence for at least another 8:00, 7:59, 7:58.... Ha silence I joked to myself, like I get any of that these days anyway. Well I was being honest, with mild tinnitus I'v always got something playing to keep the perilous ringing at bay. I put on some white noise, the sound of rain. I shut my eyes and drift off.
My mind was on the day ahead, Id booked myself into a doctors appointment yesterday for this morning impulsively, I'd skipped through the heath centres polices...'minimum 48 hours notice on cancellations, dishonour fee $80.’ Perfect, I wont be negotiating myself out of this one. I needed to make this appointment. Over the last couple days I’d noticed more than ever, my anxiety levels mischievously planning to undermine me...
EEEEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEEE*** The second alarm rings
'You piece of shit! AS if that was 8 minutes?' As quick as the alarm sounds I'm hot on the stop. Its getting harder and harder to get out of bed.
I look over to the pile of socks stacked up on the other side of the room, all paired up nicely. This is going to cost me. The winters in Melbourne aren't bad per say, but 4 degrees in your tighty whities can only be so fun. I stare out the window, look back at the socks and just listen out into the apartment. I can hear the occasional rumble of a tram rolling by, birds outside chirping and then to the ringing in my ears. I hit play on my phone, I'm listening to Cigarettes after Sex- Apocalypse. sorted.
I've gotta piss. This is enough motivation for me and I get up and do about my business. In the bathroom I'm running my hands through my hair after I wash my face. My fingers pass over a prickly patch behind my left ear and a sore.
My mind flashes back a couple days, Id been paranoid. Id had recently discovered a new lump or mole? something infectious maybe. 'A tumour?' This had had me in a worried fritz for days. it was something unfamiliar and I didn't like it. Without eyes in the back of my head id been trying to take photos and videos to try and get a better look at what i was dealing with. I'd shave off little bits of hair to try and get a better photo, different angles, flash, no flash. I needed some assurance. I tried picking at it, squeezing it? if it pops its just a pimple and that's okay right, if it pops it'll heal eventually and I can go about my business. Its not popping, its bleeding.I jumped online hopeful to find something that will let me rest. 'Do not pick moles...'
you can see where that goes anyway.
back in the apartment I'm just organising my morning coffee.Strait black with a bit of Honey. Delicious. I look at the clock. I'v got 10 minutes until I'm out the door. grabbing my shoes, I make my way over to the couch where I'll enjoy the rest of my coffee. Sitting back I look up at the roof in the living room. ugh. This roof has probably been my main antagonist these last couple months. Since moving in in January Iv had water leaking and bits of paint flake off. Every time I look up I feel like I'm finding more cracks, checking the weather forecast, or googling 'signs your roof is structurally unsafe.' Its driving me up the walls.
I try not and dwell on it for too long, I had somewhere I needed to be. And out the door I go.
I arrived at the health centre, punctual. my mind was a bit gravy, all over the place. I was dipping soggy thoughts into it, you know, cleaning up my plate before I talk to the Doc. Unfortunately not as tasty as it sounds. 'should i ask him about trying out Lexapro? Id tried it in the past, but I admit I wasn't very honest with it. I'll give it a fair go? and commit to a couple weeks or months and see how it goes?But its not easy. Deep down it makes me feel like a failure for just putting it in your mouth and relying on it. I haven't even put it in my mouth yet? Your practically a druggo. You will be be judged. I'm not progressing, I'v got to do something. try something?It took me a couple minuets to realise this just was the anxiety trying to de-rail me one last time. So I tried my best to block it out whilst filling in the introductory form.I like to be professional, well I think I do. Iv had times in the past where I'v pulled all fire alarms and hosed down the tissue station, remember the 'unprotected sex = I'v got AID'S!' scare? Oh boy. and the whole shamble of shared housing? Yes, a single apartments was the right choice to make, away from toxic house mates. The rents more expensive and your going to go crazy living alone? im still saving money? the roofs gonna fall down and ruin your life, you know that!!
It is imperative that this appointment was to run smoothly. I'm sure the whole ordeal will be over a lot quicker too. So I gathered together my issues and the Doctor addressed them accordingly. He soothed me with things like 'You've got low sun damage' and 'profiled moles are usually the least harmless' and 'Don't pick moles either...we can remove it if you like.' Unbelievable.Music to my ears. Id reckon if I had doctor on standby Id have a lot less worries. But that isn't reality. And it shouldn't be something I even think about wanting in the first place. We agree to go onto 10mg of Lexapro a day for 4 weeks, then adjust accordingly.
I duck next door into the pharmacy and pick up my script and with A positive step forward make my way back to the apartment. I get inside and started some coffee and whipped together some breakfast. I'm a chef by trade, So food to me particularly special. Iv come to realise that long hours in the kitchen were a bit of medicine Iv always been giving myself. A coping mechanism you could say for my anxiety. You can see how Covid would of stripped something like that away. But this is a temporary thing right?and and people have always gotta eat? when is the fat lady going to sing...
Iv decided to start taking the lexapro every morning after breakfast. So i gobble down my English Muffins, Eggs and Cheesy beans, finishing with 10mg of lexapro. Complements to the chef! and the drug maker?
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