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ivyglow · 3 years

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Number 5 with mat pwease 🥺👉👈

From Valentine’s day prompt: 5. 💐 “You got me flowers? How cliche, I loved it!”

word count: 1.7k + (I got carried away, sorry) 😬

warnings: it’s not proof read lol and it’s angsty but with fluff ending, hope you like it! ❤️

Mat was supposed to be home on Sunday morning, which means he would be able to spend February 14th with you, or so you thought because on Saturday he called to tell you that there was a delay on his flight, and part of the team was stuck in the airport until Monday. It was your first Valentine’s together so of course, you were kinda sad. Since the beginning, you two were very clear with the ‘pains’ of dating an NHLer, but you still wanted to try, and what a great thing you did because although the distance was on somedays almost unbearable, the meeting right after was amazing. And for the first time, you really felt like the saying “absence makes the heart grow fonder” was somehow true.

On Saturday, when he called you -really, voice call, not facetime- you thought he would keep talking, and even tell you he would make up for it -like he did when he missed your Family’s annual barbecue- but Mat just told you what was happening and hung up. He didn’t explain everything, just told you there was a problem, his flight was delayed and that was it. You knew his way of saying ‘I love you’ was telling you to take care, or asking you about your plans for the day, but he did nothing of it during the call and for a second you were afraid he was waiting for Valentine’s day to be over so he could break up with you, but you were quick to shake these thoughts off your head and go on with your day. Taking the opportunity to finish his gift, you wrapped everything carefully and placed a handwritten letter inside, you tried cleaning the house and baking to distract, going as far as watching The Bachelor, but Mathew was the only person able to make it sounds funny. Sighing you unlocked your phone calling someone you knew would know almost exactly how you were feeling.

It took only two rings for her to answer with a cheerful tone and you frowned, “Hey, honeybun!”

“Hi, Syd, you sound excited,” you stated before explaining, “I mean, aren’t you sad?”

“Why would I be sad?”

“For spending Valentine’s without Martin?” you explained, but coming to think about it, you would understand if she wasn’t that shaken by the news, it wasn’t her first Valentine with Matt, they were married, they dated for years, they had the time to get used to distance, but they also had the time to experience the date together first.

“Huh?” she’s puzzled and you can almost picture her pout.

“The team’s flight delay…” what if he didn’t tell her yet!?

“Oooh,” it’s a noise of understanding, “yeah, sucks right?! But I’m sure we’ll see each other on Monday, and so will you and Barzy,” you fell silent and she understood the seconds of silence. “Aw, you’re sad, aren’t you?”

Shrugging you answered, “Are you busy right now?”

“No, I’m completely free for the rest of the night, you should come over, I’m gonna order your favorite and we can eat ice cream with cookies after,” Sydney did the job of being a big sister like no one else, and sometimes you wished to be her sister, you always wondered how it must feel to have siblings, other pieces of your family that fit right with you, that gives you comfort, and joy, but also stress.

“Right, I’ll take the wine. Be there in 15,” you tell her before hanging up.

15 minutes later you were at Sydney’s house venting about your situation with Mathew. She listened to everything and made sure to remind you that he wouldn’t break up with you, there wasn’t any reason to, according to her Mat loved you -even though you told her that he never said these three words-. By 10 pm you were deep into two wine bottles shared with your friend, now trying to watch a random romcom movie that was on TV. Truth is you were typing and deleting a message on your boyfriends chat, but nothing seemed right. What would you tell him? Maybe if you reminded him about the fact that you would spend Valentine’s away he would be feeling guilty, like he was missing out on you again. You typed again, this time sending a simple, “hey, how are things out there?” however the message wasn’t even delivered.

You were confused, but maybe his phone died and he was about to connect? Trying to forget you bought your attention back to the movie, or at least tried harder this time.

When the movie was over you unlocked your phone expecting a message from Mat but you were met with the same chat, the message wasn’t even delivered.

“What’s that you fidgeting since the movie began?” Sydney asks munching a cookie.

“Barzy is not answering my texts,” shifting your position on the couch you sighed. “The messages aren’t even being delivered.”

The blond shrugged and said, “Maybe he’s busy?”

“That never happened before,” you point out, “and it’s 10 pm,” it’s not a good argument, but somehow it made sense in your head. “I’m gonna call him,” it’s your final decision and before Sydney could stop you you tap at his name. It rings nonstop and goes straigth to voice mail.

He never not answered a call from you, unless he was on the ice, and he wasn’t on the ice at 10 pm without being in a game.

“What if something happened with him?” now you worried, it’s almost impossible to swallow the lump forming on your throat.

“Y/n, look at me,” Syd calls, “You’re dealing with a lot together and you’re also missing Mat, but he’s ok, maybe he’s just busy, or his phone is dead, or maybe he’s even gaming with the guys and didn’t notice it ring,” she’s good at reasoning, she also seemed so sure you almost asked if there was something she knew that you don’t, but choosing to just listen, you sight trying to relax your body.

You talk a little more about random topics, you can tell she’s trying to distract you, and right before midnight Syd tells you both of you should rest, she had something to do in the morning -to which she didn’t specified to you- and you would probably have a bosy day too -with what? You did not knew.

When you got home it was silent and dark, empty without Mat and even emptier with the realization he wouldn’t be there in the morning. You drank water and showered to get rid of the alcohol in your body before grabbing one of his shirts to sleep. His smell engulfed you into a deep slumber that was only interrupted in the morning by the buzzing of your door bell.

Groaning you grabbed your robe before making your way to the entrance while cursing. Who could possibly be at your door this early? When you swinged the heavy wood material open you frowned.

“Good morning, there’s a deliver to miss y/n,” he stated with a smile. There was a trolley in front of him with at least 6 or 7 jars of all kind of flowers, some which you didn’t even know the name.

“From who?” you ask, maybe it was Mat?!

“It doesn’t say in here and there’s no card,” the man shrugs and points at the flowers, “where can I put these, miss?”

“These?” you grimace.

“Yeah, all the eight vases are in your name.”

Still stunned you open the door wider and points to the coffee table. It takes him almost five minutes and when he’s done it’s like your whole living room was covered in flowers. They smelled amazing and you ran to your bedroom grabbing your phone, there would be probably a message from Mat with a cue about the vases, but when you unlock the device there’s nothing. You saw he read the messages but there wasn’t any reply. It was past 8 am on a Sunday, he could be sleeping, Mat wasn’t a morning person, you knew it, but still you almost felt sadness poll inside you, but before you were able to give it any space there was another buzz.

“What the hell?” you whispered walking to your entrance again. Maybe the man really got the flowers to the wrong person, there was another y/n at the fourth floor, you knew she was single, but still, maybe she was seeing someone? It wasn’t even five minutes after that man left the flowers at your living room, maybe he bump into the right y/n on his way out?

You swallowed before swinging the door open for the second time that morning, however you were not met with the trolley and the green uniform, but with a black suitcase, a suit and a face covered by another vase of flowers.

“I told him 9 vases, one from each month together, but I believe he forgot one,” you would recognize that husky voice and heavenly fragrance from miles away. “Happy Valetine’s, princess.”

“Oh my goodness,” your voice wobbly. You stressed yourself out the whole night thinking he wanted to break up with you, but he was just planning a surprise. As soon as he lowers the vase on the ground you jump into his arms lacing his waist with your bare legs, and although it’s cold inside Mat’s body is warm against your skin, it makes your shiver and bury your frace in the crook of his neck. How you missed that smell! “I thought you were going to leave me and was trying to let me down gently, omg.”

“I could never leave you, my love,” his voice is gentle and so is his hands caressing your back and hair. You sniff before looking at the flowers in the ground, trying to change the aura. “And you got me flowers!? How cliche, I loved it!” you feel his smile when he kisses your neck, his shoulders sagged in relief with your now happy and usual tone.

“What else do you love?” his question takes you by surprise because by the seriousness in his tone you could only think he was trying to get a point, but before you can rationalize it too much your lips are moving by itself.

“You.”

“That’s good, because I love you too,” he whispers before finally kissing your lips after so long away. It’s sloppy and full of smiles, and tongue and grabbing. Mathew loved you and there wasn’t any better Valentine’s gift than his words.

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oncerpotter2018 · 4 years

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So, it's nearly time for Whumptober again and thereby I decided to participate in my first ever Whumptober. Below is the list of this year's prompts and the summaries of what I am planning to write. The titles of my work is in red. I am doing this event as to help me practice my writing skills in short fiction as well as enjoying my love for writing some whump. I'm very into hurt and comfort or angst fics. I also wanted to focus mainly on my favourite OTP Cherik... I'm trying not to give too much of the story away in the summaries. Also all these stories will also be available on my AO3 if anyone is interested.

Cherik Whumptober 2020 // Summaries and Titles with Prompts

1. Waking up restrainted

All Mine Now

Erik wakes up unable to move, his body tied down as he notices the ropes binding him. He wanted to know what is happening but is approached by a mysterious man as he tortures Erik while being restrainted. The man doesn't allow Erik free knowing there is no escape.

2. Pick who dies

It's the Trolley Problem

Charles was forced to make the most toughest decision when he is faced with a moral dilemma. He was made to choice between saving his sister, friends and students from the school that is about to blow up or save Erik, his husband from being killed right in front of him. Charles knows he could only choice one but they were all awful decision. What should he do?

3. Held at gun point

Tougher Than The Rest

It was about time that they catches up to him and Erik knew that. At some point he knew that Charles couldn't hid him forever from the Government. So while despite Charles' pleas of begging him not to let him do what he was about to do Erik didn't listen. He let the CIA take him in and there they torture him and beat him before placing a gun to his forehead and with his final words, Erik closed his eyes knowing there is nothing they could do about it.

4. Collapsed building

You Before Me

Charles and Erik were at the school as they were having their time alone. Erik follows Charles down to Cerebro to help him with finding more mutants when all of the sudden, the school started to tremble and soon enough the emergency sirens goes off as bits of rumble begins to fall. Charles tells him to leave but Erik stays and tell him to get the staff and children out first. The last thing that Charles sees is Erik holding the ceiling before metal and plaster fell where Erik stood.

5. Failed escape

So Close Yet So Far

Erik was running as fast as he could to out run his kidnappers. He had out ran others before but this time he was outnumbered. He was so close to finally earning his freedom when he was captured once more as he swore he heard Charles' voice in the distance.

6. Stop please

Don't Touch Him

Charles watches as they beat the hell out of Erik. He is forced to watch them take Erik in their hands and murder him right in front of him. All Charles could do was watch as they kill his lover as a retaliation of his actions. All Charles wanted was for them to stop, to make them leave him alone but there was nothing he could do about it.

7. Carrying

I'll Be Your Hero

Charles finds Erik battered and broken on the side of an ally way. His face and body covered in bruises and fresh blood still all over himself. Charles decides to take him home where he takes care of him. He nurses him back to health where at one point while under the medications, Charles could have sworen Erik had confessed his love for him. Was it just his imagination or was it real?

8. Don't say goodbye

Death Was Never The Option

Charles knew that time was nearly up as he pulls Erik into his arms. The war was over and all Charles could do was cry as he kissed Erik on the lips knowing he won't respond. Was it reallt all over?

9. Take me instead

It Should Be Me

Charles was held back as he and Raven begged them not to kill Erik. Charles screamed all he could to make them stop waht they are doing. He begged them that it should be him. That he was the one who told the CIA about their plans. That it was him that stopped Shaw from getting away with destroying the world. But Shaw wasn't having it. He wanted to punish Charles by punishing Erik. To break him until it breaks Charles.

10. Trail of blood

The Road of Blood That Leads To You

Erik was bleeding and Charles knows it. He and the others could see a trail of blood where Erik had escaped. He could see the blood getting heavier and thicker as he hadn't gone far. They finally find him but to Charles' horror it seemed as if they were too late. Erik was crumpled over a field of grass, a trail of blood leading to him. His eyes were closed.

11. Struggling/ crying

There's No Escape Now

Erik had tried to escape but it was no use. The chains that was holding him prisoner was putting a straight on him as he could barely breath with the collar around his neck. He was struggling to get himsefl out to only cry himself to sleep when he realised that there is no escape from what his fate holds. He only wishes if Charles could be there, to help him out but he knew Charles won't do that.

12. Broken down

Nowhere To Be Found

Charles and Erik decided to go for a road trip to get away from the students for a while until the car had broken down in the middle of nowhere. They tried to call for some help and when they find it they are pleased to find a person to help them. But horrible things starts to happened when Erik goes missing.

13. Oxygen Mask

Take My Breath With You

Erik has been in a hospital for weeks which turned into mouths and now its turning into a year when Charles stayed beside him holding his hand. Charles hoped so badly that he will get better. He longed to see him open his eyes and hear him speak. But the only thing Charles sees is the oxygen mask covering his mouth breathing for him.

14. Fire

Burn Baby Burn

Charles and Erik are in collage together and are sharing a dorm with their other friends. Soon the fire alarms goes off and being in a wheelchair gave Charles the advantage of being on the ground floor. They all rush to the emergency assembly outside but the fire had started to spread quickly as the last thing Charles sees before Hank pushes him outside was Erik being left behind to help Darwin and Sean.

15. Possession

Someone I Used to Be

Charles wakes up not knowing what happened last night. He looks around and sees that the house was a mess and everything was trashed. Soon his phone rang and it was Raven telling him to go to the hospital. He sees that Erik has been there and when he wakes however when he sees Charles, Erik seemed frightened and confused. Charles tries to reach for his hand but he pulls away. He doesn't know what to do.

16. Shoot the hostage

Caught In The Crossfire

Erik was just supposed to be only out for a few minutes. He was only supposed to go out shopping. Charles never expected that he would be caught in a crossfire at a daylight robbery. He didn't expect Erik to be taken hostage among the others. It was all over the news, it was all over the papers and it was the knock on his door.

17. Blackmail

Little Secrets

Erik Lehnserr had done bad and terrible things, he had done things he wishes he could take back. So when he a ghost from his past threatens to blackmail him into telling Charles about the one thing he wishes he could forget, Erik does their bidding. They make him kill and silence those that didn't follow their orders. But when Erik couldn't do a kill, they give him a choice: Be punished or let the secret of his get let out to Charles. Erik choses to be punished.

18. Phobia

Among Us

Charles has been sacred of the dark for as long as he remembered. So when he is asked to go down to the basement to get some supplies, the darkness that lurked down there scared Charles until he couldn't do the task set out for him. When going to bed, he made sure Erik was by his side, knowing he was safe. When he suddenly woke from a nightmare and realised Erik wasn't there beside him, he bagan to panic but Erik came to his rescue.

19. Survivors guilt

I'm Sorry

They promised that they will escape together. They both promised that the both of them will make it out alive. But when rescue does come, Erik was the one who got left behind. Charles wanted them to rescue him too but they said he was more important. They knew of Erik's past and his attacks on the city so they didn't bother trying.

20. Lost

In The Darkness

After being lost for hours with no way of getting home, Charles and Erik had an argument on whos fault it was. So when they decided to split out, Charles in the end found a road was a body, he didn't take notice of it at first but soon he got curious and walked towards it only to realise that it was Erik.

21. Hypothermia

Cold Water

Charles had just rescued Erik from the cold water. He managed to get him in time or so he had thought. By the time he had rescued him Erik was already experiencing high levels of hypothermia which caused Charles to take serious actions and get him warmed up as soon as possible.

22. Drugged

What Did You Do?

While at a party, Charles and Erik had gotten some drinks. They chatted and flirted with each other for a while before Charles excused himself to the bathroom. A woman sat next to Erik and tried to chat him up but he declined and said he already has a boyfriend. She insisted to talk to him and while talking to him another man sat close to him and drugged his drink. After a while Erik started to get dizzy and collapsed. What will Charles do when he realises Erik is no longer there?

23. Exhaustion

Need A Little Break

Erik had been training so hard that just a week into their training Erik collapses out of exhaustion. He faints in front of the others students and Charles that they crowd around him. Charles takes care of him to make him feel better.

24. Blindfolded

Unseen Love

Erik was being kidnapped and the last thing he sees before the blindfold is placed over his eyes was Charles. All he could see then was the look on Charles' face as tears streamed from his eyes. The blindfold doesn't come off until he was tied to a pole and sees Charles in front of him with a gun. The last thing that Erik hears that came from Charles' mouth was that he was sorry.

25. Blurred vision

Tears Of An Angel

Charles couldn't see through the tears that blurred his eyes. He couldn't see the blood in his hands as he held onto Erik's dead body.

26. Migraine

The Cons and Pros of Being Telepath

Charles knew that being a telepath can sometimes sucks. It's sucks the most especially for when the migraines comes in and he has to make them stop before his next class. But he knows that Erik is only a few doors away to make him feel better. After each class he can't wait to get a head massage and a warm tea from his boyfriend Erik.

27. Power outrage

Goodnight! Goodbye

While having a break at the staff room, the school experienced a power outage and the whole school turned dark. Charles and Hank try to find the problem and so when the lights came on again they found something horrific.

28. Mugged

Let Me Be Your Hero

Charles and Erik were just walking home after a night out when a couple of young men tried to mug them. Charles complied immediately while Erik held him back. When Erik refused to do as they say, one of the men fired his gun at Charles hitting him in on the shoulder. Erik grew angry but was shot in a much more delicate place. Soon, ambulance and police sirens came close and took both of them to hospital. Charles survived but what about Erik?

29. Emergency room

Wait For Me

Erik was sent to hospital and was taken to the ICU as fast as they could. Erik was scared but not as scared as Charles was and when they had their last moments together Charles promised him that he will wait for him. Soon, Erik slipped into a coma. Charles is willing to wait for Erik to wake up.

30. Ignoring an njury

Blood In Your Hands

Erik had been shot in the stomach but didn't dare to tell Charles. He didn't want to sound weak. 0they carried on looking for mutants. They looked and looked until Erik couldn't do it anymore and collapses. Charles didn't understand what was happening until it was too late. Charles must get Erik the help he needs before anything else gets worse.

31. Left for dead

Vultures Awaits

Erik was left to die after a confrontation with an old enemy. He thought life as he knew it was about to slip way as he was being bleed tlo death. He wanted to wait for his body to rot away but it never happened. It seems that a unlikely outcome to his fate was changed the moment he cried for help.

#whumptober2020 #fic summaries #Titles #Cherik #Cherik whump #whumptober

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vitamininfusiontherapy · 4 years

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‘I tried a vitamin IV drip for an energy boost – here’s what happened’

I'm pretty into discovering new methods to boost my power levels, which is why intravenous (IV) vitamin enhances piqued my interest. Sadly, needles are not my friend. I am the woman who passes out when she offers blood and also unconsciously closes down veins, which implies it's never ever as easy as "one little prick" for me. Naturally, this put me off.

I have actually had a vitamin B12 shot a few times as well as it was painful, so volunteering for an entire IV simply didn't seem worth it to me. Up until I chatted to a good friend, that had recently located a "trendy new IV Bar in Joburg" and vouched it did wonders for her skin. I'm guilty of chasing after the glow as much as the next lady, so I determined to take on up and go for it ...

Here's exactly what took place ...

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Energised ... But calmness

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Do the IV leaks come with any type of adverse effects-- throughout, promptly after or the next day?

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What are the prices of the IV?

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How does the 'power increase' drip vary from a basic vitamin B shot?

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We may give a much dose intravenously than would certainly be endured orally or through injectable, so you would certainly require four to 6 injections, one on an once a week basis, to have the exact same result as a 15-minute drip. Also, injectables have a 60% absorption price as several of the fluid enters into the muscular tissue, while an intravenous drip has a 100% absorption price, with the whole solution being provided straight into the blood stream. This additionally ensures results are promptly really felt.

Is there any person that shouldn't have an IV?

Practically every person may gain from vitamin IVs as they are vitamins and minerals and also thought about risk-free. Nevertheless, it is recommended that expecting women do not have drips because we don't recognize how much of the vitamins go across the placental barrier. Likewise, people with serious liver as well as kidney disorder may not have the ability to endure the drips either, but we will always check with their doctort and also get their permission if they would certainly like them to have a drip.

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Exists a clinical doctor present?

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tenroseforeverandever · 6 years

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Dear Father Christmas... Chapter 15: December 24, 2030

MASTERPOST

Characters: Tentoo; Rose Tyler; Jackie Tyler; Pete Tyler; Tony Tyler; OC Hope Tyler-Noble; OC Charlotte Tyler-Noble; OC Wilfred Tyler-Noble

Rated: Teen

Tags: Family!Fic; Kid!Fic; Pete’s World; Letters to Santa; Christmas Fic; Family; Fluff; Hurt/Comfort; Angst; Romance; Love; gun violence; violence resulting in death; life-threatening injury; life threatening situations

Summary: When Rose Tyler was little, she always wrote a Christmas wish list to Father Christmas. As she grew older, the wish list became more of a letter to someone she could confide in once a year, but she fell out of the habit somewhere along the way. Now, as a new mum, celebrating her daughter’s first Christmas, Rose takes up writing her Christmas letter to Father Christmas once again.

Rose’s Christmas letters are excerpts from her life with her beloved Tentoo and their children in Pete’s World, written once a year, for each of 31 years.

Chapter Summary: Wilfred has a special gift for his father this Christmas.

Notes: Can I just say, @rose–nebula and mrsbertucci ! Betas extraordinaires!

Thanks to @doctorroseprompts for their 31 Days of Ficmas prompts. The prompt I used today was Tree.

Also read at: AO3; FF.net; Teaspoon

December 24th, 2030

Dear Father Christmas,

With all the hustle and bustle of this time of year, it’s such a relief to just take the time to relax and breathe a little. The last few weeks have been the usual frenetic rush, especially with the Hand in Hand Festive Feast to get into order, though this being the fourth year, we’ve got a system in place that really works. But today, on top of all that, it seems as though the family is scattered to the four winds, and I’m spending most of my day just hoping they’d get home in time for tea.

Hope is out with some of her friends from her school days who she’s managed to keep in touch with. She and her girlfriends have no doubt been giggling and making fools of themselves at the shopping mall all afternoon.

Charlie and Therin are working down at Hand in Hand all day. Therin’s going to spend the night here tonight, and he couldn’t be happier. He’s completely besotted with Charlie, and will take any excuse to spend time with her. The poor sap. Charlie is a devout friend to him (he’s her best friend) but she doesn’t harbour any romantic feelings. She’s only twelve, though, and he’s nearly fifteen, but it looks like he’s willing to wait until she catches up. I’m just a little concerned (for Therin) that Charlie’s sights may point elsewhere once she matures. She can be a fickle little pickle. It should be interesting…

Wilfred’s been in a gruff little mood all day, reminding me more and more with each passing moment of the Doctor the way he was when we first met. He’s the spitting image, to be honest. (Strange how that works…) Anyway, he’s been out at the treehouse working on some project or other all afternoon. He’s been stomping in and out of the house, collecting tools from the basement, and tracking snow all over the place while he’s at it. Of course I called him out on it, and told him to clean it up, but he just told me “No time, Mum. I’ve gotta get Dad’s gift together.” He frowned. “It’s being difficult.”

I asked him what the gift was and if he needed any help.

“Nope! It’s a secret.” His frown transformed into a giant grin “But if I can get it to work, it’ll be fantastic!”

I shivered a little at the way he said that word, and couldn’t resist saying “Look at you, beaming away like Father Christmas!” just to see how he would respond.

He didn’t disappoint. “Who says I’m not? After giving Dad this great gift, I’ll have you all believing!” (Time Lord genetics can have interesting results…)

I shooed him out and reminded him to take off his shoes at the patio door next time he tramped in. I watched him climb back up into the tree and disappear inside the treehouse. The smooth surface of the wood still amazed me. While I was away last summer for a few days, Wilfred had devised a sonic setting that worked on wood, and it basically melted the planks of the little building together into a smooth, unbroken surface. While the Doctor was a bit miffed to be one-upped by a ten year-old, he’d been thrilled about this discovery, as he’d been trying to get the sonic to work on wood for centuries (literally).

Speaking of whom… My husband has disappeared into the ether as well. Poof! I think he said he was going over to my mum’s to fix her dishwasher, even though I told him not to bother. (“Don’t be ridiculous, Rose! I’ll have it sorted in no time!”) Blimey, I’m bracing myself for Mum’s irate phone call, later. I did suggest to him that he just wait for Charlie to take care of it tomorrow. Actually, any of the kids would be a better choice than him. Or even Dad! (No, scratch that… not Dad!) But where was I? Oh, yeah, anytime the Doctor tries to fix Mum’s things they either end up worse off than they were to begin with or they suddenly become very good at doing something they were never intended to do in the first place. My bet is that by tonight my mum will have a dishwasher that plays Mariachi Christmas tunes. Just you wait and see!

Tea is ready to go whenever we need it. As usual, I make a simple fare of soup and fresh bread for Christmas Eve, so I’ve loads of time to kill. Maybe I’ll get out my paints. It’s been a while. And that tree house looks so pretty, covered in snow.

--ooOoo--

As it turns out, everyone seemed to converge on the house at once in a great deal of loud chatter and stomping feet and rosy cheeks, and just in time for tea! We all gathered around the table, everyone sharing their news of the day and we tucked into our pumpkin-chestnut soup and fresh-baked bread. Just as me and the Doctor were about to get biscuits and hot chocolate for everyone for dessert, Wilf spoke up.

“I have a surprise. A gift for Dad, but I want to give it to him tonight, if that’s all right.” He continued to explain how we would all need to go out to the treehouse for the gift. He’d prepared our 81st Century ultrawarm sleeping bags already. We all just needed to climb in and enjoy.

Hope suggested we could have our cocoa and biscuits while we were out there, and offered to prepare it while everyone got ready to go. (I got the impression she was in on Wilfred’s little secret, and may even have assisted a bit at some point.) Everyone cheered at this suggestion, and bundled into warm jumpers, hats, and mitts. Once we all had our boots on we trudged out into the snow. The Doctor filled a tin with biscuits, Therin carried an assortment of whipped cream, marshmallows, chocolate curls, and peppermint sticks for topping our cocoa, and Hope filled our (also 81st Century) thermal carafe full to the brim with steaming, rich hot chocolate.

Wilfred had decorated the treehouse with sparkling, colourful fairy lights. It was beautiful against the backdrop of snow, and made me want to get out my paints again. Once we were all inside, the little structure became lovely and cosy. It really wasn’t so little. It was more than big enough to accommodate all six of us quite comfortably. It was a little awkward juggling hot chocolate and biscuits and sleeping bags, but it was completely brilliant fun, too! The Doctor wrapped his arm around me, and I snuggled happily against him.

Once we were all settled, Charlie, getting impatient, piped up, “Okay so let’s see this amazing gift, yeah!”

The tips of Wilfred’s much loved, but a-little-too-large ears turned red, so Hope nodded her reassurance, and he pointed to the ceiling.

“I don’t see anything but the ceiling, doof,” Charlie needled him, in a friendly, Charlie-ish way.

“Gimme a mo!” he groused back. “Honestly, you lot…”

“Take your time, son,” the Doctor reassured him.

A few seconds later, Wilfred produced Hope’s sonic lip gloss from his pocket (so she had been helping him out…) and aimed it at the ceiling. There was a little buzz, and then a portion of the ceiling seemed to melt away, crumpling inwards until it formed a large, transparent circle in the centre. “I’ve created a new wood setting!” he announced.

The Doctor cheered. “You made it transparent! We can stargaze now! And it’s a perfect night for it too! What a brilliant gift! Thank-you, Wilf! I can never programme those wood settings properly. Good to have you around to do that for me!”

Soon, we were all reclined, sipping our hot chocolates, munching on biscuits, and staring up at the stars, dreaming of which ones we could visit next. A shooting star went by and, I admit, I made a wish. I know I’m not supposed to tell, but I think I can tell you, Santa. I wished that no matter how far my family was scattered across the galaxy, they would always find their way home.

Happy Christmas, Santa. I hope you and Mrs. Claus and the reindeer and elves have a lovely, restful Christmas, and that you always find your way home safely every Christmas morning.

love, Rose

Oh. My. God, Santa. I just had to tell you! I’m dying laughing. Me and the Doctor are heading to bed (he’s off brushing his teeth at the mo), and Mum just called, not two minutes ago. She’s gone completely off her trolley! She turned on her dishwasher, and surprisingly enough, it washes her dishes just fine, but (and my guess was pretty close, I’ll tell ya!) apparently the Doctor rigged it to play Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer on auto-repeat for the full wash cycle. I am so going to kill him!

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Time of goodbyes

Ah, home again…

I’ve been home for a couple of days, but since Christmas was right after my trip, I’ve neglected to update my blog earlier, haha.

The trip back is still pretty fresh in mind, so I’ll tell you about it below before I sort through all my pictures to see what I can cook up for a collection post.

As mentioned, I had to get up at 6 in the morning, which isn’t my idea of fun, but alright, at least I didn’t turn off my alarm in my sleep again as I did earlier this week, oops. I reluctantly got up, packed the last of my things, left a tiny origami crane bird as a goodbye gift (since I got a crane on my pillow the day I arrived), and said my goodbyes to my room for real.

I was too early for breakfast at the hotel, so I dropped my key in the drop box and made my way to the station. Sadly, the north exit doesn’t have an escalator, but carrying my luggage downstairs isn’t that much of a hassle. It is pretty tricky carrying it upstairs, however, and my luck would have it that I picked the gate for the JR lines that only had stairs… oh well, I made it to the platform just fine. I did miss a train, but I was too early anyway, so it was no bother waiting for the next one. At this hour, even the Yamanote line doesn’t come every 3 minutes, haha, but a 10 minute wait is still not that long.

The train took me to Nippori station, where I waited for the Keisei Skyliner taking me to Narita Airport. I had some bread sticks as breakfast and watched the scenery zoom by – goodbye, Skytree! It was around 8 when I got at the airport, with the sun already in the sky. Closer to the equator here than back in the Netherlands, since the sun doesn’t fully rise until like 8:30 in winter, hm.

Anyway! I arrived at the airport safe and sound. I first had to take a lot of escalators to find the departure hall. They were pretty mean with the posters, actually – ‘look at all the cool things Japan/Tokyo still has to offer you! Inspired for your next trip yet?’ Boo! Mean.

Anyway, I made my way to luggage check in, barely had to wait at all, and easily made my way through carry on luggage checks as well. Immigration took maybe 5 minutes, which meant I had made it from the train stop to my gate in 30 minutes, 15 of which were spent on escalators… Whoa.

With plenty of time to kill, I browsed the duty free souvenir shop (got a new puzzle! And some extra tea), found some very nice chairs to let my legs rest on for a bit, and had my last matcha latte before it was time to board.

I had my favourite spot again (middle row, aisle seat), and lo and behold, the flight wasn’t fully booked, so the seat next to me was still open! More leg space, haha.

Take off was calm and I read right through it. My stomach was still a bit queasy, but I managed to eat some of the lunch they served (not sure why they’d combine salmon with chopped pork – I mean, I chose fish for a reason), watched some movies and tried to get some shut eye, the latter not being entirely successful. Oh well. I took some pictures from the window near the bathrooms, though, since the weather was very nice and we barely had clouds for a good part of the trip. Which explains the lack of turbulence I guess, haha.

Another meal later, we were landing for Schiphol Airport. Again, super smooth, and we landed about 20 minutes ahead of schedule. Disembarking went fast, as did the passport checks and luggage pick up. Actually, the latter took longest, but with my trusted trolley in tow, I made my way to the trains. I was very lucky and caught the train with a couple of minutes to spare. Sadly the bus I took after that was a 20 minute wait, but hey, I still made it home a little after 6, which is very fast all things considered (I wasn’t counting on anything before 7 o’clock).

A long shower and dinner later, I forced myself to stay up until 9 to battle the jetlag, but I lost that fight and fell asleep as soon as I hit my pillow, haha.

The jetlag seems alright, I guess – I haven’t woken up earlier than 7 o’clock-ish, which is a very reasonable time.

By now, most of my souvenirs are stowed in their rightful places, and I’m just about to head out for a bell jar for a figurine I couldn’t resist buying, haha. Time to go through all my photos to give you a final selection later this week, and after that – it’s time to close off this blog again. For how long this time? Eh. Hard to say, but my new year’s resolution would definitely be to put the tag japan 2019 to good use, haha. Hopefully I can make that one come true.

Happy holiday season and see you soon!

#tokyo 2018 #report #report: tokyo 2018

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