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kidfur · 25 days
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cool toys i got today!!! epic shoes that are only Slightly too big for me (gel inserts will help and make them comfier), some tiny ponies, a talking eevee toy, and dvds!
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mysticdragon3md3 · 2 years
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How did I manage to spend over $100 at Anime Expo 2022, without actually attending Anime Expo 2022?!?!?
But seriously. Thank you to my brother who discovered that Copic finally returned to AX, immediately called me about it, offered to pick up stuff for me, then patiently waited for me to assemble my shopping list. ;U;!!!
Let this be a lesson to future me: Keep your shopping list UP TO DATE. I keep my inventory up to date, but when a marker starts running out of ink or acting weird enough to replace, I almost always forget to note it. And it's that "almost" that causes me to need to take the time to double check everything. x_x;
A note of nostalgia: I had been reliably restocking my Copic/art supplies during every Anime Expo, since they always had a booth there and I was always attending Anime Expo. But then several years ago, Imagination International lost their rights to distribute Copics in America, and the booths stopped appearing at AX. Copic said that they would start doing Western distribution themselves, but I never saw their booths return to AX. And with me too anxious to buy online, I've only managed to resupply through online art stores like 2 or 3 times during the course of probably half a decade. x_____x UNTIL NOW! My brother said that their booth was only selling sets of markers (no ink refills, no spare nibs, not individual choices of Ciao, Sketch, or original Copic), etc., so sounds like Copic is starting small, but they're starting. Thank goodness a smaller art store was selling all the Copic supplies and individual markers that the Copic booth wasn't this year. This seems to often happen. When I first got into art markers, Prismacolor had a whole workshop panel at Comic Con 2011, gave out markers, but didn't actually have a booth in the exhibit hall. o_o; But because they had a presence there, smaller art stores had booths in the exhibit hall, with the art markers I needed. And I remember when Imagination International had AX booths, lots of other smaller art store booths gathered around them, and if the Copic booth didn't have something, then those smaller booths did---or cheaper! So I'm glad the Copic booth is returning and bringing all the smaller art store booths along with it. I hope that by the time I return to in-person AX, the Copic booth will be as big as it used to be with Imagination International. They had everything! Copic, Ciao, Sketch, Multiliners, Gasenfude, spare nibs, ink refills, sketchbooks,...! Things are looking good for future AXs. I hope I could finally do all my Copic shopping at AX again. (Because I hate shipping fees, answering the door, and worrying about stolen packages. lol)
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teddy06writes · 3 years
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Could I request a romantic karl x reader x quackity x sapnap fic where they were all out on the town and stuff and suddenly the reader saw something she liked and the boy didn't noticed and kept walking and when the reader looked back she didn't see the boys and started panicking(you can decide the rest!) It's okay if you don't wanna do this!
sapnap x Karl x quackity x reader
trigger warnings: swearing
premise: literally whats in the ask I have it as a flea market, which if you’ve never been to one is like a mix of antiques, vintage stuff and preowned stuff at a bunch of stalls and in my area they fill up huge fields of them and ours is like the biggest in the northeast and holy hell I miss it and covids a bitch (we’re pretending it doesn’t exist)
(y/n/n)- your nickname
(y/h/c)- your hair color
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“Why are we here?” Alex whined.
You grinned, looking around at the rows and rows to flea market stalls, “It’s not fall if you don’t go to the flea market.”
Karl giggled as you all started moving down one of the rows, pointing at one stall, “Why are they selling clown paintings?”
“Why not?” Nick chuckled, “We should get one and send it to Clay.”
“Send it to George with a note that says ‘this is u’.” Alex countered.
Karl laughed, grabbing onto his hand, as you all moved closer to a different booth selling wall hangings.
You continued to wander through the fields making jokes and looking at various things, Alex even trying to haggle with a vendor for a big letter board sign he thought would fit in the back of his set up, already planning to put ‘casa de putas’ on it.
As you moved on from the stall, letter board in hand he continued to grumble, “There’s no way this thing was 20 bucks market value.”
You laughed.  “And yet you still paid for it.”
“I needed it!” He  exclaimed.
“Thus is the way of the flea market.” Karl chuckled.
Nick snorted, leading the way over to another stall selling katanas.
“Minecraft in real life who?” Karl peered over into the cases, looking at the pristine swords.
“Look at that one,” You pointed to one with a deep orange and black handle wrap, “It’s matches the aesthetic.”
Nick chuckled moving out of the way of another person looking at the stall, and tugging at your wrist, “Come on, I don’t need a katana.”
“There goes my epic warrior boyfriend then.” Karl huffed dramatically.
“Hey, you still have me!” Alex said.
Karl eyed him, “Ehhh, no.”
Alex gasped dramatically and Karl grinned, “Cause your my epic lawyer boyfriend!”
You chuckled, turning to look at another stall with paintings as you passed.
A particular painting caught your eye and you paused, looking at it further; it showed a thunderstorm, layer upon layer of dark clouds covering the top half of the canvas, a raging sea at the bottom.
You didn’t notice as the boys kept walking, disappearing into the maze of stalls and crowd of people, as you approached the stall, examining the painting further.
“You like that one?” the vendor asked.
You nodded, “It is very beautiful.”
The woman smiled, “That’s one of my favorites too. Took the artist nearly six months to get the clouds right.”
“How much is it?”
She lifted it off the display shelf to check the sticker on the back, “The artist wants 32.”
You nodded, reaching for your wallet, “Well worth the price.”
The vendor quickly wrapped the painting so that it couldn’t be messed up, and took your money, “Have a great day!”
“You too.” You smiled, turning away from the stall, Guys look at this...”
You trailed off, realizing your boyfriends were gone.
Biting at your lip you raised on your toes to look over the crowd, trying to push away the panicked feeling rising in your chest.
Quickly pulling out your phone you tried to send a text to the group chat, already starting to wander deeper into the stalls.
Soon enough you were entirely lost, full on panicking now, trying to focus mainly on finding the main road, trying to push away the overwhelming feeling of the people on all sides.
~~ “Well you know they didn’t just stay still!” Nick exclaimed as Alex suggested going back to look for you near the katana stand.
“Yeah, especially if their panicking.” Karl agreed.
Nick sighed, “Well still, we should go back there first and look from there.”
The other boys nodded, and started to head back that direction, keeping an eye out for you.
“You boys looking for something?” The woman from the stall where you had bought the painting asked once they had gotten that far.
“We’re looking for our partner,” Alex said quickly, “They wandered off or something.”
She squinted at him “Oh! You were the ones walking with the one who got the storm painting weren’t you? With the (y/h/c) hair and a blue jacket?”
Karl nodded, “Did you see which way they went?”
“Down that way,” She pointed, “Looked really panicky.”
“They don’t do well in crowds without people they know,” Nick explained, “Thank you.”
They all quickly headed off in the direction she had pointed, now stopping to ask other vendors if they had seen you, Alex still trying to reach your cell, “I can’t tell if its the crappy signal or if they just aren’t checking there phone.”
Two more calls and you picked up, frantically asking, “Guys, where are you? Why’d you leave?”
“Hey, hey,” Alex said calmly, “We didn’t realize you had stopped, where are you baby?”
“Uhh,” He could hear you looking around, “Back near the food trucks we saw near the parking lot.”
“Okay, we’ll be right there okay, (y/n/n)?”
“mhhm.”
It pained Alex to hear the panic in your voice and still end the call, but he had too, tell Karl and Nick.
“Their near the food trucks.”
“Lets go then.” Karl said urgently.
Nick nodded and not to much later they were coming up on the area you said you were in, and Karl called, “I can see them!”
They hurried over to where you were pacing near the back of one of the stalls, “(Y/n/n)!”
You were damn near tears as Karl pulled you into a hug, Nick quickly grabbing your hand and Alex murmuring apologize.
You sniffed as they pulled away, “Thought you guys left.”
“You wandered away.” Alex pointed out.
You pulled out the painting, carefully unwrapping it, “It was so pretty.”
“It is, but did you really need to wander off?” Nick asked.
“You guys are the ones who walked away!” You protested.
“Whatever.” Alex said grabbing one of your hands.
Karl quickly took your other and for the rest of the day you stayed holding hands with at least one of them to keep from wandering off again.
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goldenfawnwriting · 3 years
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Birds Of A Feather- Part 10 Hawks Fic
Summary: Finch is finally returning to work where she’s faced with a series of struggles, one being the infamous winged hero himself.
A/N: Here you go readers. Hope you enjoy
Warnings: Just angst lmao
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Finch slid on her heels with a sigh. Today was the day, she had talked herself up over coffee all morning but, as she swung her purse up onto her shoulder she honestly wasn’t feeling any better. She was nervous, nervous to return to her job, nervous to see everyone again... Nervous to see him. 
That was what it really was, but she wouldn’t admit it. She was terrified to face him again after the blatant betrayal. She knew he didn’t see it that way or he would never do what he did. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care, maybe this was his way to get her off his back. She didn’t have the guts to ask him even if she did see him, which she would. It was inevitable. 
And so she locked her apartment door before heading off to work, walking a little slower into the building when she got there. Her wings bristled as she looked up to where his office would be. The windows gleamed in the light, the very top one open wide, as usual. It was getting warmer now, the air giving the feel of a new beginning. 
The elevator music was a little sickening but she endured it, walking into the office and setting her things down before heading to briefing. Her throat was tight with anxiety. She knew this would be when he saw her. Her wings brand new, not crippled anymore. 
She stood next to the boss, looking out at all the other workers there. Everyone was waiting for Hawks to show up but after a few more minutes of silence the boss cleared his throat. As he began talking Finch jotted down notes and grimaced. No sign of Hawks anywhere. Was he avoiding her? 
When she got back to the office she looked around and noticed Hawks’ seat was still pushed in, meaning he still hadn’t gotten here. So much for his schedule, she grumbled in her head. She clicked through his schedule on her computer, thankfully there were only a few things astray from her stand in. Beginning to take calls and fill in times she was beginning to worry. He still wasn’t here. It was going on an hour into the work day. 
She sighed, pulling out her phone to find his phone number, calling from the office phone so that maybe he’d actually answer. It rung twice before going to voicemail. He had done that, he had declined her call. She huffed angrily, calling again. After the third time, someone finally picked up, but it wasn’t the voice she wanted to hear. 
“Can I help you?”
A grumpy voice came over the line. Finch felt her stomach drop before she cleared her voice and put on her service voice. 
“Hi, this is Mr. Hawks secretary calling from his office, may I ask who I’m talking to this fine morning?”
“U-uh, it’s Amika...”
“Hello, Ms. Amika, pray tell, is Mr. Hawks available?”
“Y-ya, let me wake him up for you.”
There was rustling on the other end of the phone and Finch felt absolutely sick. This was ridiculous. If he could make her first day back any worse she would be surprised. There was a grumble from the other side before his voice rang through. 
“Hello?”
“Mr. Hawks, this is your secretary calling, it seems you’re late to work by- let me see- an hour and 20 minutes now.”
She gave in a grumpy tone. He gave a rushed reply.
“Oh uh- fuck, Finch, I’ll be there in 10, I am so, so sorry-”
She hung up on him. He looked at his phone with surprise, running a hand through his bed head. She was livid, he already knew it. 
Back at the office, Finch fixed her makeup in a compact, accidentally letting a few tears run, stress and a tiny bit of heartbreak finally squeezing it out of her. She was so tired of this. The dancing around her feelings, dealing with his bullshit. 
She was just pressing powder into her under eye, trying to rid the mascara, as he came in the window. She glanced at the time. 5 minutes, instead of 10, color her impressed. 
“Looks like someone finally decided to show up...”
She grumbled, he started to come towards her but she stopped him. 
“You have a meeting in 3 minutes with the chief, try not to be late this time.”
“H-have you been crying?”
“Can’t you find anything else to worry about?”
She snapped, closing the compact and stowing it away in her purse right as there was a knock on the door. It was the chief of commission, probably coming to save her ass by stealing him away.
“Hawks! I didn’t see you this morning, I was almost worried.”
“Haha, just taking an early morning fly to stretch my wings!”
Finch couldn’t help but roll her eyes dramatically. What a lame excuse. It seemed to have worked though, the chief laughing with him and throwing an arm around his shoulder as he lead Hawks off to the meeting room. Finch sighed. 
Today was going to be full of trial and tribulation, she already knew it. So far, not much was going to plan. While he was gone she answered phone calls and sent the usual emails, stretching and working out her fixed wing all the while. The PT didn’t end when she didn’t have anymore appointments sadly. She worked on it whenever she had time, wanting to fly more than anything and as fast as possible. 
It was maybe 30 minutes later and the door to the office busted open, catching Finch’s attention quickly. It was Hawks, sighing loudly as he brushed back his hair with his hand. She busied herself with another email, keeping her eyes glued to her computer screen. Her attempt at making herself invisible through sheer willpower seemed to not work though. 
“I’m glad you’re back...”
He started, looking at her from across the room. She ignored him, continuing to type quickly. 
“Are you mad at me?”
Her face was getting red with frustration. She wanted more than anything to tell him off but, she reminded herself that her feelings didn’t matter in the situation. He advanced, sitting on the edge of her desk. She grumpily pried a paper out from under his leg. 
“Why were you crying earlier?”
“I wasn’t.”
“Yes you were, you still have mascara on your jaw-”
He reached out to rub it away from her face but she jerked away from him quickly, turning to look at him.
“Don’t you have hero stuff to do?”
“Why are you acting like that?”
He confronted her, looking at her sharply. She looked away from him, his gaze penetrating. 
“I-uh-”
“You were crying this morning, you were pissy on the phone and now, what is going on with you, you’re never like this.”
“I just don’t want to talk about it ok?”
“Is everything going ok with your recovery?”
She blushed hard and fanned her wings in reaction to him mentioning them.
“Ya, they’re fine...”
He paused for a moment, looking them over. 
“Wow, birdie, your wings might just be bigger than mine.”
“N-no they aren’t!”
She stuttered, blushing even harder, the red contrasting with her freckles. He pulled her up  and spread his wings out to their full size.
“Spread your wings I wanna see.”
“H-hawks-”
“Aw come on dove, let me see them!”
She crossed her arms as she spread her wings. They just barely came short of his.
“Wow...”
He trailed off, looking them over. He circled her, like a shark, taking in his prey. She cleared her throat as he came behind her, running a delicate hand over her feathers making her shiver. 
“D-dont t-”
He ran his hand along the edge of them, feeling the silky brown feathers and the light speckles that adorned them. Her face reddened even more if it was possible, her body betraying her as she let out a small pant at the feeling.
“Doesn’t it feel good to stretch them out? Have you tried flying yet?”
Her wings bristled with the stimulation and she gave a small squeak in reply.
“N-no.”
“Really? I figured that would be the first thing on your mind-”
His fingers buried themselves into the tiny downy feathers where her wings connected with her back and she couldn’t help herself, moaning lowly at the feeling, electricity being sent all the way through her body, making her roll her eyes, her cheeks blazing.
He chuckled as he pulled away from her wings, walking across the room and side eyeing her coyly. He knew exactly what he was doing, his wings were just as sensitive.
“Someone’s a little worked up..”
She panted as she came back down from her slight high, looking over to him with her pupils resembling the head of a pin. 
“Take a breather birdie. Maybe in an hour or two we’ll try flying.”
She blinked away the rest of the fogginess and gave him a look.
“That was absolutely not fair Hawks.”
“Aw come on lovebird-”
“Stop calling me stupid nicknames, you have a girlfriend!”
She snapped, hugging herself to try and make herself seem smaller. She didn’t feel right with him acting like nothing happened. 
“What are you talking about?”
He asked lowly, furrowing his eyebrows. 
“The red head Hawks! Amika? It was all over!”
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
“Oh you saw that?”
She was getting increasingly angry.
“She isn’t really my girlfriend, more like an old friend of mine that came to visit...”
Finch snorted, trying to hold back laughter. 
“Are you kidding me? She literally answered your phone this morning.”
“Finch, she’s been staying in town is all, she’s an old friend of mine from back when I was in school-”
“Look I don’t care, have fun with her, I’m going to lunch.”
She grabbed her purse, storming off, and closing the elevator doors as Hawks tried to board it with her. She knew if he really wanted to he would just fly down but she almost wished he wouldn’t. As if the stubborn man wouldn’t.
“Why’d you close the doors on me?”
He asked as she walked out the front doors of the building. She ignored him as she made her way down to the line of booths selling street food. She got an order of roasted sweet potato before Hawks caught up to her again. 
“Finch you can’t seriously be mad-”
“Why did you stop coming to see me? You ignored all my calls.”
“Well I-”
She threw a hand up.
“Save it. You were with her. Asami didn’t even have the guts to tell me. You know its bad when she of all people hides something from you.”
He didn’t have a reply and Finch walked off, making her way back to the office as she ate silently. How ridiculous could he be?
It was silent for the rest of the day until they were about to get off, Finch shutting down her computer and grabbing her purse. 
“H-hey uh.. did you still want to go flying?”
Finch rolled her eyes silently. 
“I’m sure Amika is waiting for you at home.”
She replied, giving a sarcastic, tight lipped smile. She made her way out, the elevator dinging before she started on her way home. What a first day...
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carleencl · 4 years
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DAY6 Gravity Tour in Manila
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Second time around, my favorite band, DAY6 came to Manila to have another sold out concert. Yes, another one since 1st Youth Concert was also sold out which was held in Kia Theater. 
November 23, 2019 - the day all MyDays have been waiting for again. DAY6′s Gravity Tour in Manila was held in Araneta Coliseum, having approximately 9,000 attendees that started at 5:30 in the afternoon.
This concert was very “intense” but memorable for us due to our experience before, during, and after the concert. You may click read more to know the experience I am talking about.
Pre-Concert
Announcement of ticketing day, me and my friends planned ways to grab our desired tickets. We were already planning to get the Royalty Package ticket since seeing DAY6 and the inclusion of the package itself was worth it. Unfortunately, during the selling day, the ticketing site keeps on either lagging, getting errors, and even saying all seats were unavailable! We were also in line in one of their physical ticketing sites, and their system was down and offline. Luckily, we still got tickets which was VIP Standing C.
Since attendees of the concert were offered a discounted rate to stay at Novotel, we grabbed the promo instantly! It was because remembering how exhausted (in a very happy way) from last year’s DAY6 concert we felt was. We were in standing area that time and it felt like so dragging to walk from Kia Theater then to find a place to have dinner and go our rented AirBnB. Thus, grabbing the Novotel discount promo.
Concert Day: Hours Before
Since we were in Standing C, a queuing number was given to have an organized line up before entering the venue. We were asked to be in line on or before 2:45PM or else, our queuing number will be forfeited. Since we are just staying at Novotel, we were planning to go in line at around 2:30PM.
2:15PM - my friend, Lizette, asked me to check Happee Sy’s twitter and hold and behold: THERE WAS STILL 15 ROYALTY STANDING A/B THAT WERE UNCLAIMED. In an instant, I told my other friends and we grabbed all our stuff as quickly as possible. Waiting for the hotel elevator feels like years in the waiting. Once we were in the lobby, we split into pairs: 1 going in line for VIP Standing C and 1 rushing to the ticketing booth. We were still unsure if we were able to get the Royalty ticket thus having that back-up of needing still line up for the VIP Standing C.
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With my other friend, Ria and I were rushing to the ticketing booth to try to get those tickets. Once we arrived, there MyDays already lining up to get the tickets. I was nervous that time if we would be able to get 4 tickets for the upgrade due the limited quantity available. I was counting the person in front of us if we will be able to make the cut - and we did! I was so nervous, happy, and excited that time. I couldn’t believe it that the ticket that we wanted since day 1 but failed to get during ticketing day, was able to have it during concert.
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I called Lizette and Char afterwards and told them the good news and to meet them near the PULP Royalty Booth. We were such giddy fangirls while claiming our band for the Royalty, Hi Touch, and the version of album we would be able to get.
3:00PM - We were already lining up for Royalty Standing A then entering venue. I still can’t believe that we were able to get those tickets in the last minute! It was such a surreal moment for me.
CONCERT TIME
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We were so excited and giddy that the stage was so close! It’s the first to be that up close to the artist that we support and dearly love.
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Lights were all off except for our lightband.
An introduction video of DAY6 was shown and after, the 5 were on stage setting up their instruments.
Opening song was, “Best Part,” which was followed by “Sing Me,” and “I Wish.” Everyone was jumping and singing along with DAY6. The energy and shouting in the coliseum was so high and loud that I can’t even hear myself anymore.
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I think Young K even shouted, “Manila, are you ready?”  which everyone screamed more.
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Three songs done and energy was so high from MyDays!
JAE: “Manila!!! Oh my goodness.
One more time, are you ready to have a good night, Manila!!!?! I said it in the beginning and I’ll say it again, tonight will be a beautiful night if you wanted it to be. Just enjoy yourself! It doesn’t matter anyone thinks beside you, it doesn’t matter what’s going back home.. tonight is a beautiful night! We are going keep this energy straight! So let’s go!”
Next songs were: “Somehow,” and “Time of Our Life.”
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MyDays became extra energetic upon hearing the latter song. Though I admit, it was a song that you could really jump up and down, enjoy and have the time of your life.
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There was a ment after 2 songs.
JAE: “Before anything, we just want to introduced ourselves. You guys can take a break real quick, you can seat and reserved all the energy.”
WONPIL: “Hello! This is Wonpil.”
YOUNG K: “This is Young K and tonight is a festival! Salamat po!”
DOWOON: “Hi! This is Dowoon”
SUNGJIN: “Hi I’m Sungjin! Nice to meet you!”
JAE: “Hi everybody, let’s get it! I’m Jae! What a beautiful sight we have here today. Second show here today and it is so damn real in the arena. Thank you so much for having us. We are so blessed and honored to be with you. And you guys are sure waiting for us and we are also waiting to be back. We have a crazy set for you guys tonight. You guys ready for tonight? You guys ready to dance tonight? You guys ready to sing a little bit tonight? I love this energy guys. Just one promise, I know you its gotta get hot, gotta get tired. It’s gonna happen. Number one, stay safe. That’s the most important thing right?
Wow, this is such a big place. How you guys feel tonight?”
SUNGJIN: “It's good!”
DOWOON: “I’m a hamburger. I feel...happy”
WONPIL: “This spot.. this is crazy. I will see how long your energy will last until the end.”
YOUNG K: “Are you guys ready to sing with us? Can we hear your voices.. you beautiful voices!“
Next songs that they performed was “I’m Serious,” and “So Cool.” Every song that they sang was just so amazing! I’m really at awed watching them perform closer this time.
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Dowoon had a solo and showed his drum skills! He was so amazing. He truly is the “drum”. 🤣
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Young K was up for his solo. He played with his bass and showed us what real talent was. He looks so amazing while playing. 😍
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After Dowoon and Young K’s solo, the band played: “Out of My Mind” and “Feeling Good.”
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JAE: “Oh my goodness, guys! We just witness something amazing! We just had Young K and Dowoon do something. What was that?!
YOUNG K: “That was my bass, my bass!“
DOWOON: “Before, we solo to you. The bass is awesome”
YOUNG K: “You guys.. the drum, including Dowoon, the drum is perfect!
Becase you are perfect..”
DOWOON: “Yes, I’m perfect. No no noo”
MY DAYs: 😂 😂 😂
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The 5 members went to the extended stage and I got a closer look at the boys! I was starstruck watching them perform. 🤩
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Jae was so up close that I was just looking or even just staring at him the whole time. He’s my bias and seeing him that close while performing was another level of fangirling spazzing in me!! 😍
BEST. SPOT. EVER.
“How to Love” was the 1st song played in the extended stage.
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It was Sungjin’s time to shine! His solo act was so amazziing!! Leader still impressing fans in 2019 💖
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Afterwards, DAY6 performed “For Me,” and “Wanna Go Back.”
As they went back to the main stage, everyone was shouting: “Dowoon! Dowoon! Dowoon!” saying that he should sing again. So Dowoon turned back as if cheering for himself too, but eventually, he sang his line from “Wanna Go Back.”
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They had 3 songs that they performed in a mash-up at the main stage.
1st mash-up was Ed Sheeran’s “Shape of You” and their song, “Like That Sun.”
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2nd is a mash-up between “Days Gone By" and "Treasure” by Bruno Mars.
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I was actually expecting a full ‘Days Gone By’ performance since I really really do love that song (well, I love all their songs actually 😅)
Last one will be Daft Punk’s “Get Lucky" and their song, “Blood.”
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Wonpil hyped the crowd more with his keyboard solo. 🎹
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 Everyone was cheering and just staring at him. He said that he tried to change his solo a bit for the Manila concert which of course made all My Days cheered more for Wonpil.
Jae: “How do you like the last one? That was a mash up with “Blood. We got Daft Punk’s and mix it with our song. We have a lot of songs we haven’t played for a long time.
Do you guys remember the last time we played ‘Blood?’ It’s been a long time, trust me.”
“Colors “ was the next song.
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The song gave an emotional feeling during their performance. You would just want to raise your lightbands and wave it.
Next song was “ I Need Somebody.“ Surely, every My Day was into the song and singing out our hearts out.
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“I Wait” was next on their setlist that they performed.
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It was another ment to talk to the fans again.
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JAE: “Manila, it will be hotter than this. Is that okay though?”
MY DAYs: “YEEEES!!”
JAE: “Manila, are you ready to go crazy?”
MY DAYs: “YEEEES!!”
JAE: “Tonight is the night that I’m just happy that everyone just being, having their greatest time that they could possibly have.
Guys, we have arrived to the last stage.”
MY DAYs: “NOOOOOOOO”
JAE: “It’s crazy because we have been waiting so long, just like you waiting for us, we have been waiting so long to be back soon. Going crazy and having fun, it passed so quickly by the way..”
MY DAYs: “Walang uuwi! Walang uuwi! Walang uuwi!”
JAE: “We appreciate it cause you guys with all the energy just been amazing and so fun tonight. And because of it we have been able to play for the last stage. We love and appreciate you so much but all things comes to an end.”
MY DAYs: “NOOOOOOOO”
JAE: “But, but..for now, let’s start officially. Wonpil looks like you’re crazy tonight. How was it? It is good?”
WONPIL: “I think you guys are having more fun than us. So we would be great to go back with all the energy we received from you guys. So we have a few songs left, and I hope you guys enjoy until the end.”
JAE: “Wonpil said ‘You can do it friends! Thank you guys for having us today. This will be gonna our last stage and the next song is very dear to us, so I hope you guys enjoy it. Let’s go crazy! Can you guys sing one more time for us?”
MY DAYs: “YEEEES!!”
JAE: “Okay, let’s go ‘Sweet Chaos!’
And with the ment ended, DAY6 performed “Sweet Chaos.”
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“Sweet Chaos” - who wouldn’t be pumped up with this song? You would just sing a long with them at the top of your lungs with this song.
DAY6′s next stage was “Headache”
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I just love how DAY6 can perform from emotional soulful songs to energetic hyped songs.
The hyung was up next to perform his solo. Jae doing amazing with his skills. 😍
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Each member is just so amaaaaazing!!! STAN. DAY6.
“WARNING” was the next song followed with “Shoot Me.”
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The crowd just keeps being hyper and hyper by the song.
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Now, who wouldn’t be super hyped up with this song? You would just want to shout “SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME” hoping that no one really shoots you. 😅🤣
DAY6 went out of the stage and showed a VCR.
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After the VCR, DAY6 were back and performed another 3 songs: “Cover,” “You Were Beautiful,” and “Congratulations.”
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During this time everyone’s phone flashlight was on and the seeing the crowd was amazingly beautiful. 😭😭😭
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“You Were Beautiful” was just.. 😭😭😭 DAY6′s songs will make you feel that you were in a break up even though you are not. 😅
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Ahh this stage, “Congratulations,” will always be precious as fans sing the song and DAY6 plays the instruments. 💖
Next up was the highlight of My Days for DAY6. One of the fanproject of a VCR for DAY6.
JAE: (not aware of the playing VCR) “You look beautiful tonight. Look around you right now.
MY DAYs: *saying and pointing Jae the VCR*
YOUNG K: “Look behind you Jae!“
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Below is the full fanproject VCR from MyDaysPH.
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The VCR was just so touching and true. 😭 Personally, whenever I feel down or something that’s bothering me and can’t get it out of my mind, I just listen to their songs and I’ll feel a little better. 😭
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JAE: “Wow! Wow, what was that? Woooow! The reason you guys are beautiful.”
WONPIL: “This is really touching This is crazy.”
JAE: “Guys I think, we are always fighting things. Thank you for being our beautiful reason to continue our music. You know, it is not.. it is never easy. Life should not be that easy but.. everyone has a reason and I’m so glad that we are able to be each other’s reason. This is amazing.
Okay, before it gets to deep. We would just go down one by one and tell you how we felt today.”
All the next things that they said made us all cry, for real! 😭 😭 😭
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WONPIL: "I think this is really awesome. When did you guys prepare this? It was really awesome. First of all, it's our 2nd time here and thank you guys for so many of you came tonight to have fun with us. Watching the video, I realized how busy you guys are, also how many hard things you guys go through and I'm so happy that we are, even if it's a small bit, we become your reason for your living. This video is really crazy.
So even us, we are same humans so we also go though difficult things. As we are your reason also, you guys are also our reason.
Thank you guys so much and I don't think I'll be able to forget Manila. You guys are crazy. So we will really promise, we will comeback. We will make good music. Thank you guys so much for reminding us why we made this music and why we perform. Thank you guys so much! See you guys again!" 💖 💖 💖
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DOWOON: "First of all this video, like what Wonpil Hyung said, 'It was really touching.'
Touching.. yes.. It's a very touching video, yeaah.
So like Wonpil Hyung said, since we are also humans, it's actually hard to.. Been watching the video you guys made, I saw that we have so much strength. Actually this moment, is like a reflective time for me looking how much we affect you guys and how much you guys love us. I realized how much I have to do better.
Ahh, your English very well. (saying to the translator)
Thank you guys for our good memories. Today is a present to us. You one by one are very important people. Please be healthy and eating well and we always love you guys. We will come back. Thank you!" 🥺🥺🥺💕
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*No close up photo of YoungK since I was just looking at him at the stage instead of the screen. 😅
YOUNG K: "Please, give it up for Dowoon! So... Hi. How are you? You know it is great to be back and is all because of you guys. Thank you! Uhh, what is it.. Maraming Salamat? 
So.. by watching that video, it made me confirmed why we sing. 'Cause during the production of this album and even before that, and I wrote it thanks to you.. my personal thanks to you. It was really hard.. after a certain point it was really hard to find for the reason why we sing on the stage. 'Cause we are doing the same things over and over again and I wasn't do it for my parents, wasn't do it for the company, I wasn't.. you know. It wasn't a competition anymore. It's just.. I was looking for the reason why and there you go, you guys gave us the answer. Thank you very much.
And really, you guys said we are the reason but trust me, you guys are our motivation.. you guys our inspiration.. you guys are our reason to be on the stage. So thank you very much and until the next time we meet, we'll be this much fun again. Stay healthy and happy. Thank you very much!” 😭 ❤️
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SUNGJIN: "Today.. so happy.. because of you guys. 'Cause you guys made me happy, always. I think always, you guys made me happy. Thank you so much.. really, really. I wanna tell you guys.. is awesome guys, okay? I trust you.
So you guys do whatever you wanna do. Thank you guys so much.
We.. so, study hard and work hard. And if we come back..so grown up. You guys know what I'm saying, right? Okay, thank you so much! See you soon!"💕💕💕
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JAE: "Wow! First of all,  thank you guys so much because it is just amazing today. Just the energy today, thank you so much just coming to this journey with us and becoming one with us, and making this concert  with us.. so round of applause to yourselves. Thank you.
Kinda like what everyone else saying that.. that video makes us feel alive 'cause we do get stuck sometimes and we do take some time like doing certain things."
*starts to cry* 😭😭😭
DOWOON: "Jae! Jae Hyuuung! Jae! Jae Hyuuung! Don't cry."
MY DAYs: "Awww" 🥺🥺🥺
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DOWOON: *starts singing a Christmas song*
SUNGJIN: "And soo..."
YOUNG K: "Make some noise for Jae!!"
DOWOON: "Don't cryyy" 🥺🥺
MY DAYs: "Uljima! Uljima! Uljima"
SUNGJIN: "No, no, no. More cry! More cry! More cry" 🤣🤣🤣
MY DAYs: "More cry! More cry! More cry!"
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JAE: "You guys are lucky, man. No one ever sees me cry.."
MY DAYs: "Awww"
JAE: "Thank you. It's just like, life gets so hard sometimes. I'm really appreciative of the fact that we have you guys and you guys have us.. and that we could be each other's reason to continue it all...*sobs*" 😭😭😭
MY DAYs: "Awww"
SUNGJIN: "More cry! More cry! More cry" ��🤣🤣
MY DAYs: "More cry! More cry! More cry!"
JAE: "I never cry..I never cry. This never happened.  No one.. no, no.. no one will put this up on Twitter. Okay? Promise me, no one. Nobody.. no one. This never happened." 🤣🤣🤣
YOUNG K: "Everyone's gonna put it up." 😅😅😂
JAE: "Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being my reason to continue to do my best. So thank you guys so much. Alright!"
YOUNG K: "Before your tears dried up, let's take a picture!"
JAE: "No no no!"
YOUNG K: "Come here! (to Jae)
Is it okay if we all take a picture together? And remember this moment!!"
MY DAYs: "YEEEESS!"
YOUNG K: "Jae, seat in the middle! Seat in the middle!"
JAE: "Noo,noo.
Okay, guys. We just want to take a picture, 2. One with the banner, and the second one, without.
Alright guys, we're gonna take a picture with the banner. 1, 2, 3!"
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JAE: "Alright one more picture but we wanna get a little bit more closer."
YOUNG K: "Let's do one line in the middle. Is that okay, Jae?"
JAE: "Yeah, let’s do that!
And without the banner.. Everybody show your beautiful smile! Okay, alright. 1, 2, 3!
Thank you. Thank you very much!"
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JAE: "Thank you so much, Manila. You guys have been amazing tonight. We hope that you guys are not tired 'cause we got a couple more songs for you. You guys are ready? We need you to go crazy! You got some energy left? Manila, are you tired yet?!
Okay so Young K want to talk to you real quick this time." 💙💙💙
YOUNG K: "Nooo, you do it this time!"
JAE: "Alright guys, we're gonna make this super quick and super simple. I just need you to ready up. You guys ready?
Left side, are you ready?
Right side, are you ready?
EVERYBODY MAKE SOME NOISE!!!
Dance, Dance let's go!"
DAY6 was back on the extended (closer again to us!). They performed “Dance Dance,” and “Freely.”
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JAE WAS TOO CLOSE. I CANNOT BELIEVE IT. 😱😱😱
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YOUNG K TOO. 😭😭😭
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SUNGJIN. WHYYYY 😭😭😭
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All energy for DAY6! Pouring our hearts out to cheer and sing along with the best band eveeer! ❤️❤️❤️
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The flying chicken during Freely. So who said, ‘Chickens can’t fly?’ Jae proved it wrong. 🤣
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Due to Wonpil and Dowoon’s instruments, they weren’t able to go to our side. 😥 But I still enjoyed the concert, big time!!
Freely made a big impact as the last song for the Gravity concert. Everyone was just jumping!!
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Wonpil crying! 😭😭😭
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JAE: “Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen. It has been an absolute pleasure to be with you all this evening.
THANK YOU EVERYONE!”
YOUNG K: “Thank you Manila! You guys are the reason why we never given up! WE WILL NEVER GIVE UP!!
Thank you. Thank you guys! It was a wonderful night.”
SUNGJIN: “Manila! Thank you so much!”
YOUNG K: “Have a goodnight! You guys are wonderful! Beautiful!”
JAE: “Thank you so much!”
Thank you so much DAY6! You will always be worth the wait and be our beautiful reason. Hoping to see you again for the third time soon and more and more!  💙
HI-TOUCH
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Behind this photo was a girl so giddy, and happy that was able to have an autographed album from not only one, but all five of them! 😍 Expecting to have one random member to sign the album but it turns out all of them signed it. 😭😭😭 Besides the signed abum was another memorable experience - the Hi Touch. The Hi Touch was a closer moment with them. I remember the first member to have Hi Touch with was Sungjin. He said thank you and I said thank you so much. I think that was the only words I could think of during the whole Hi Touch event and the only thing I said to each DAY6 member. Anyway, Sungjin really made an eye to eye contact giving a warm and friendly feeling. He gave a brotherly and friendly aura. Next was Jae, he wore his eyeglasses and bent a little for the hi touch cause he was so tall!! Jae squeezed my hand a little that made my fangirl heart crazy. Eye to eye contact again that really made my heart melt cause Jae got me once he got nearer to our area during the concert. Also I remember his smile, and we exchanged our thank you's. Next was Young K, and all fan accounts saying he will really look straight at your eyes as if remembering you was so right! I even realized it better why fox was his "avatar." Young K's Hi Touch was capturing my heart that time because of the intense eye to eye contact and of course, exchanging our thank you's. Dowoon, MyDays baby, was next! He was really a fluffball and a shy boy. I can't believe he's just a year younger but so adorable! Last was Wonpil, looking at him was mesmerizing like taking your breath away... literally. Wonpil will make you breathless just looking at you. Unfortunately, videos nor photos were not allowed. Thus, my words and encounter with them during that time shall be a living proof and be always remembered.  I was starstrucked from the 5 of them and they literally shoot my heart from the experience. A beautiful feeling to cherish and a reason to never give up in life as you said last November 23.
➡️ You may watch my vlog on Gravity in Manila last November 23, 2019 below. Parts of the video have muffled sound since I was unaware that I was covering the audio while holding my phone. 😅
You may lower or higher the volume of the audio and excuse my gibberish singing with DAY6. Hope you’ll enjoy watching it!
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SETLIST
Best Part
Sing Me
I Wish
Somehow
Time of Our Life
I'm Serious
So Cool
Dowoon Solo
YoungK Solo
Out of My Mind
Feeling Good
How to Love
Sungjin Solo
For Me
Wanna Go Back
Shape of You (Ed Sheeran) + Like That Sun
Days Gone By + Treasure (Bruno Mars)
Get Lucky (Daft Punk) + Blood
Wonpil Solo *Ment
Colors
I Need Somebody
I Wait *Ment
Sweet Chaos
Headache
Jae Solo
WARNING
Shoot Me VCR
Cover
You Were Beautiful
Congratulations MyDay's Fan Project *Ment
Dance Dance
Freely
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intothedanvers-e · 6 years
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Fundraiser
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Word Count: 1.5k
Pairing: college!tom x reader
Summary: Tom would do anything to help you with whatever it is you needed, even working at a kissing booth. What he didn’t know was you didn’t particularly enjoy watching him get to kiss tons of people.
Author’s Note: this is the prompt “A kissing booth? Really?” from @gab-spidey ‘s 2k writing celebration!! i tried my best OKAY
Here’s my masterlist in case u want to check out my other writing!
You were walking across campus to your apartment carrying a bunch of signs and cardboard pieces. You were very obviously struggling and sweating. You heard footsteps running behind you and suddenly one of your best friends Tom was grabbing the boards from your arms.
“Thanks Tommy,” you said smiling at him.
“Why are you carrying these by yourself?” he said walking next to you now.
“Well when I said I’d be in charge of the fundraiser I guess people thought they meant I’d do it all alone,” you said shrugging your shoulders.
“You’re too nice to people Y/N, you have to put your foot down.”
“Okay that’s easy to say when you’re one of the school’s best athletes and everyone wants to listen to you.”
“Okay well practice on me. What are you raising money for?”
You turned to look at him and rolled his eyes.
“This is dumb.”
He stood in front of you and stopped you from walking.
“Hey I’m serious. If people won’t listen to you, you have to make them.”
You sighed. You but on your best fake smile and started your speech.
“Hi I’m with the Student Union and we’re raising money with our philanthropy- “
Tom starts to fake snore. You laugh and hit his arm.
“You asshole!”
“Hey I’m sorry but you have to find a way to peak someone’s interest and and keep it. You have to really sell it. C’mon try again.”
“Hey help us raise money for homeless families!”
“Okay you’re getting better,” he said laughing and continuing to walk next to you, “What are you doing to fundraise anyway?”
“I have no idea I was just gonna sit in my apartment and brainstorm and probably lay on the floor and cry. Wanna join?”
“Sounds good. We can postmates something so we don’t cry on an empty stomach,” he said smiling at you.
It was a few hours later and the two of you were sprawled out in the middle of your living room staring at the ceiling, takeout plates piled in the middle of you two.
“Okay what about an obstacle course?”
“It would cost too much money to rent the stuff plus the school has to approve our use of space on campus at least 2 months in advance and this needs to happen next week,” you said turning on your side.
“Okay well you’ve shot down all of my suggestions so do you have any other ideas? At this point I’ll steal the team jerseys so you can auction off or something.”
You sat up quickly and smiled at him.
“Okay I have an idea but I would need you to get your baseball team and the other teams on campus to agree to it.” “Yeah you know I can get my boys to help you,” he said turning on his side to face you.
“A kissing booth!”
“A kissing booth? Really?”
“A kissing both with the school’s most coveted athletes, where you’re technically paying to kiss them but you know in the back of your mind you’re helping out a good cause. C’mon our generation didn’t have shit like that!”
“You know what the guys will probably be down for that. Just exclude everyone with a girlfriend.”
“You’re the best!” you said grabbing your laptop.
“Are you going to want to include me?” he said smirking at you over the laptop screen.
“What do you mean?”
“Well you know with the huge crush you have on me. You might not be able to handle seeing all those girls kiss me.”
“Fuck off Tom, stop projecting the crush you have on me onto me,” you said smiling even though you didn’t look up at him.
“Whatever bye I have class tomorrow. Text me with the details. You’re coming to my game right?”
“Yes and you better win to get more people to want to kiss you guys at the booth the next day!”
“Oh so that’s what I have to do to win your heart! Well consider it a won game,” he said bending down to give you a quick peck on the top of your head.
You blushed and waved him goodbye as he left.
It was the day of the fundraiser. You had set up three different booths all next to each other, each one for a designated sport. It was an hour till it started and there was already a crowd forming around them especially because Tom did win the most recent baseball game. Tom and his guys all walked up to you.
“Thank you guys for agreeing to do this it means a lot!”
“Anything to help the cause!” You smiled and separated them all into their designated areas. Within minutes you began to let people in one by one. The line for the baseball team was probably the longest, considering their most recent success. You weren’t going to lie, every time a someone asked for Tom specifically you felt your heart start to beat faster. You did your best to hide your personal feelings all afternoon, until Tom’s most recent ex came up to the table.
“One for Tom,” she said handing you a 20-dollar bill.
You rolled your eyes and handed her her change.
“Oh you can keep the change sweetheart. It’s the least I could do because Tom is probably going to come crawling back to me after this kiss, literally.”
You rolled your eyes and turned to watch her toward the booth where Tom was standing with his team.
“Hey baby, miss me?”
Tom’s eyes connected with yours immediately. He knew the two of you never got along, and was surprised you even let her in. He winked at you and walked up to her. They kissed for a few seconds and he took a step back.
“What do you say we take this back to my place? I remember how much you liked my silk sheets.”
He laughed and wiped his lips with his fingers.
“I’m sorry am I supposed to know who you are?”
His teammates all made “ooooo” and dissing noises. You stood up and crossed your arms with a huge smile on your face. He shot you a thumbs up. She turned to look at you and made a nasty face.
“Oh I knew you were always jealous of me. Enjoying my sloppy seconds?”
“Oh sorry was I supposed to know who you are? Sorry ma’am we don’t let fans stay this long after one kiss, also after that kiss I think it might be time to get him a professional mouth cleaning.”
The entire line erupted in laughter. Her face went bright red, she turned on her heels and left. Tom walked over to you and gave you a high five.
“Nice one!”
“I still don’t know why you ever dated her.”
“Hey we all make mistakes! Don’t forget that guy you dated at the same time from that one fraternity. What was it, Alpha Dumbass?”
You laughed and started speaking without thinking about it.
“I only dated him because…” you turned to look at Tom who was staring at you with one eyebrow raised.
“Because?”
“Because he needed a date for all his dumb pledge stuff, I was doing that guy a favor!”
“Okay sure Y/N, whatever lets you sleep at night,” he said rubbing your arm before walking back to his booth.
It was a successful afternoon, with the help of the guys you raised just over $3000! You were finishing off the last few customers of the night. You gathered the money and the guys so you could thank them.
“I really appreciate the support guys. This was one of the best fundraisers the Student Council have ever had and its all thanks to you guys!”
The guys all erupted into cheers and applause. They all hugged you one by one before helping you pack up everything. While you were helping Tom take apart one of the booths, he bent over to pick something up that fell out of your pocket.
“What’s this?” he said holding up two dollars.
“Did it fall out of the box?”
“No I saw this come right out of your back pocket,” he said crossing his arms and smirking at you.
“Oh then it’s mine,” you said trying to take it out of his hands. He held them up and out of your reach. You didn’t realize how close you were to his body tell he put his hand on your back.
“Who were you going to pay for Y/N?”
You blushed and took a step back.
“No one, I just had it in case someone needed change.”
“I call bullshit.”
“Think what you want,” you said turning around to keep cleaning up. You were trying to hide the obvious blush that was creeping over your cheeks. Suddenly his hand was on your hip turning you around, and his lips were connected to yours. You could hear the guys all cheering and whistling. He smiled down at you and winked, shoving the two dollars back into your back pocket.
“That one’s on the house babe.”
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buffymysavior · 6 years
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A Trip to the Flea Market
Pairing: Andi Mack x Walker Brodsky
Summary: Andi takes a trip to the flea market, a place she spends a lot of her time nowadays with all of her problems at home. But what happens when she bumps into Walker and has a lot better day than she expected? (Takes place between A Walker to Remember and Andi’s Choice)
Warnings: none
Word Count: 5K
This is my first Wandi fic, and is also my first fic for this fandom! I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it! If you have any requests you’d like to send me, shoot me an ask or a message! Thanks for reading!
Andi let out a sigh as she walked along the chipped pavement. She was currently at the flea market, a place she found herself frequenting more often lately. With her parents going through growing pains—thanks to Miranda, she might add—and Buffy moving to Phoenix, not to mention her Jonah Beck issues, the flea market was one of the few places she could find solace in. Well, that and Andi Shack, anyway, but even Andi Shack was beginning to feel crowded with everybody constantly checking up on her. Sometimes she just felt like she had no room to breath.
That’s how she found herself at the flea market. She’d felt like she was suffocating, sitting in her room, especially because Bex had been smothering her ever since they found out about Buffy moving. Andi knew she meant well, but if anything, it just made her even more aware of Buffy’s future absence in her life. How Andi would no longer have someone to cheer on at basketball games, how there would be a sad, lingering silence between her and Cyrus when they went to The Spoon for baby taters. Even now, walking alone on the pavement, she could feel the weight of Buffy’s absence on her shoulders. Buffy was always the person she’d go to the flea market with; Cyrus was always terrified of the germs he could pick up from buying other people’s used stuff, and Bex had offered before, but Andi always declined. Going with Bex just felt too much like replacing Buffy, so she’d just decided to go by herself. It gave her room to think, something she didn’t get too often between everything going on with her parents and Jonah.
Jonah. Just his name sent her heart into a downward spiral, one that seemed to be more harmful than good these days. Things with Jonah were...complicated, to say the least. Andi still wasn’t completely sure about her feelings; it didn’t help matters much either when everybody kept telling her what to do about the situation. Everybody, especially Jonah, was pushing her to be his girlfriend, but how could she do that when she wasn’t even sure that’s what she wanted?
Suddenly, Andi’s phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out to see Jonah’s smiling face staring back at her, along with a text that said, ‘What R U up to?’ Sighing, Andi put her phone back in her pocket. Lately, she just didn’t want to put in the effort to text Jonah back. At one point, Jonah had been a source a comfort for all of her issues at home. Now, he was just another part of the problem.
Andi kicked a patch of gravel on the pavement as she thought. Apparently, not even the flea market was enough to distract her from everything going on today.
Suddenly, a voice cut through the air that managed to snap her out of her thoughts. “Andi!” the person exclaimed from behind her. She turned around to see Walker standing underneath a tent, a bright smile on his face upon seeing her.
An involuntary smile tugged at her lips, being a mix of confusion, surprise, and mostly happiness. “Walker, hey!” she replied cheerfully, walking towards the tent. She definitely hadn’t expected to see Walker today; after all, it’d only been a few days since she’d last seen him, but the universe must’ve had other ideas. “What are you doing here?” she asked curiously.
Walker grinned, gesturing to the tent and the array of items underneath it. “Just looking for some antique paintbrushes.”
Andi crinkled her nose in confusion, a small laugh escaping her lips. “Why would anyone need antique paintbrushes?”
“You never know,” he responded with a slightly mischievous glint in his eye, one that Andi wasn’t entirely sure she trusted.
“Well, are you having any luck?” she asked.
He shrugged in response. “Not really. What about you? Are you having any luck with what you’re looking for?”
“I’m not really looking for anything in particular,” Andi admitted. That was true. She usually never came to the flea market with something specific in mind; most of the time, she’d just wander around until she found something she wanted to feel out. “But nothing’s really caught my eye yet.”
“Nothing’s caught your eye, huh?” Walker asked with a raise of his eyebrows. The small comment managed to make Andi blush, but if Walker noticed, he didn’t say so. “How about we look together?” he offered after a moment. “You know what they say. Team work makes the dream work.”
Andi couldn’t help but laugh at that last part. Besides, it’s not like Walker was bad company by any means. “Sure, why not?”
Walker’s smile seemed to grow even bigger at that. “Great. Let’s go.”
They both left the tent and began walking around, glancing curiously at the items being sold as they did so. “So, do you come here a lot?” Andi asked after a few moments.
“Sometimes,” Walker answered, shoving his hands in the pockets of his jacket. “Do you?”
“Yeah, sometimes,” Andi said. ‘Sometimes’ was quickly becoming ‘all the time’ in her world, not that she’d willingly admit that. “I was just wondering if you did since I’ve never seen you here before.”
Walker’s eyes flitted over to a tent full of antique vases as he said, “Well, I only come here when I need inspiration. Or antique paintbrushes, in this case.”
Andi scrunched her eyebrows up in confusion. “Coming to the flea market inspires you?” she questioned. Of all the places to get inspired by, this would be the last one she’d expect.
“Not as much as you do,” he admitted, a smile present in his voice. For some reason, the words sent her heart racing, but not in that all too familiar nauseous spiral Jonah gave her. It was different, somehow. Hopeful. “Sometimes it helps me clear my head, too,” Walker added. She must’ve looked confused, because he continued. “Don’t you ever get a block when you’re making something and just need to get away from it for a while?”
Not just when I’m making something, Andi thought bitterly. That was the exact reason she was here right now, to escape her problems for a little while. She’d nearly forgotten about everything bothering her just within the past few minutes with Walker. “Yeah,” she admitted. “It helps to take a break sometimes.”
“Yeah, it does,” he agreed. They continued to walk in silence for a few minutes, nothing peaking their interest as they slowly passed through each booth set up.
“So, what inspires you so much about the flea market?” Andi questioned in curiosity. As much as she loved the place, she just couldn’t see anything special about people selling all their old antiques and knick-knacks.
Walker seemed to hum in thought for a moment. “I guess it’s because everything here seems to have a story behind it, you know? All this old stuff ended up here somehow, and I think that’s interesting.” A beat or so passed before he pointed out a cracked, blue vase propped up on a table. “You see that vase? The owner’s kids were playing baseball in their house even though they were told a million times not to and they ended up breaking it, so they tried to glue it back together, but there was just too much damage done to it. So now they’re selling it, all because their kids didn’t listen.”
“You just made that up,” Andi laughed, nudging him with her elbow.
He shrugged, grinning at her. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean it didn’t happen. You never know.”
Even though Andi knew part of him was just joking, she was starting to see it. With all of the possibilities that surrounded them, it was beginning to make sense. “So, what’s the story behind this?” she asked, going up to a random tent and picking up a pearl necklace.
A smile overtook Walker’s face at the question. “It was a family heirloom given to the oldest daughter of every generation, but the last generation all passed away and they didn’t have any children to pass it on to,” he explained.
Andi’s eyes widened at that answer. “That was...surprisingly dark,” she laughed. Her eyes scanned the table for a few seconds before she grabbed a bag of rubber stamps. “What about this?”
“Donated by a retired postman,” Walker responded with ease.
“Oh, come on, you can do better than that,” Andi teased. “Why’d he retire?”
He seemed to think for a moment before saying, “He won the jackpot lottery and no longer needed the job to sustain his family.”
“A little unrealistic, but I’ll give it to you,” she laughed. Walker let out a chuckle as Andi set back down the stamps. “You’re a good storyteller,” she said.
“Thank you,” he smiled. They left the tent and continued walking down the pavement side-by-side. As they passed some more stalls and booths, a familiar, warm aroma began wafting through the air, one that made both Andi and Walker stop in their tracks. “Is that—”
“Pie,” Andi finished for him. They exchanged a quick glance before breaking out into laughter.
“Are you hungry?” Walker asked with a smile.
Andi almost laughed. Like he even needed to ask. “For pie? Always,” she said.
“Well, then, I think the pie’s this way,” he laughed, leading her over to the vendor by putting his hand on the small of her back. Andi tried not to overthink the gesture, knowing it probably didn’t mean anything, but it was becoming increasingly difficult the more time she spent with him.
As they approached the vendor, Andi could see a sign hanging above the stall with all the different pie flavors listed on it. “What are you getting?” she asked Walker as she glanced over the menu.
“I’m thinking key lime,” he replied. “You?”
“I think I’ll get strawberry,” Andi decided after a moment. She walked up to the vendor and handed them a five-dollar bill. “Could I get a slice of strawberry and key lime, please?”
The vendor nodded, taking the money before handing her the plates of pie, along with two plastic forks. “Thank you!” Andi exclaimed as she gave Walker his pie.
“Andi, you didn’t have to do that,” Walker said as they sat down at a nearby table.
“I know,” she smiled sheepishly. “I wanted to.” Walker raised his eyebrows, to which Andi laughed, “Pie puts me in a generous mood, okay?”
“Okay,” he said in agreement, chuckling despite himself. “But, seriously, thank you.”
“Of course,” Andi smiled. Their eyes met for a few lingering seconds, and she could feel that hopeful warmth rising again in her chest. She cleared her throat at that, breaking her gaze with Walker and looking at his pie instead. It had a greenish tint to it and a lime wedge stuck on top. “What’s in that, anyway?” she questioned.
“I don’t know,” he admitted, shrugging as he took a bite. “But whatever it is, it’s good.”
“Is this the first time you’ve had it?” Andi asked before taking a bite of her own slice.
He nodded. “I always get something new whenever I go somewhere,” he explained.
Andi’s eyes widened in shock. “That’s crazy! How do you know you won’t get stuck with something you don’t like?”
“I don’t,” Walker answered truthfully. “But I think it’s worth the risk to branch out and try new things, you know? If you don’t, you might be missing out on something.”
Andi smiled, shaking her head to herself. “I wish I thought like that.”
“What’s wrong with the way you think?” Walker asked in confusion.
She shrugged, taking another bite of her strawberry pie. “I don’t know. I’m not very...spontaneous. Or adventurous. I just like having a plan, I guess.”
“Those aren’t bad things,” Walker pointed out.
“Really? It doesn’t make me boring?” she asked. Buffy and Bex always did things in the moment. Sometimes it made her wonder if that made her not as fun somehow.
“Andi, you are the least boring person I know,” Walker promised, an edge of laughter to his voice. “And believe me, I’m a good judge of character.”
Andi couldn’t help but crack a grin at that, the swoony feeling returning to her chest. “You can’t know that many people, then,” she joked, “but thanks. I guess I’ll have to take your word for it.”
They shared another smile as a buzz emitted from Andi’s pocket. Absentmindedly, she pulled it out and turned it on. “Hold on, it’s probably just my mom,” she apologized. She opened her messages and saw it was another missed text from Jonah: ‘R U mad at me?’
Immediately, Andi felt the smile on her face falter as she looked at the text. She’d pretty much almost forgotten about all of her problems just in the past hour with Walker. She knew Jonah wasn’t doing it on purpose, but it felt like every text or call from him was just more pressure to give him an answer on their relationship status. At this point, Andi was almost sure she knew the answer to his question, but she was afraid to admit it since she didn’t want to hurt anybody’s feelings.
Sighing, Andi set her phone down on the table and crossed her arms. Her pie suddenly didn’t look as appetizing as it had a few minutes ago; so much for being in a pie mood.
“Hey, why the long face?” Walker asked in concern. The worry in his voice made Andi look up at him; as confused and upset as she was, the warmth in his brown eyes was enough to make her feel better, even if for a moment. “Did something happen with your mom?”
She shook her head. “It wasn’t my mom. It was Jonah,” she explained.
Now he looked almost as confused as Andi felt. “Who’s Jonah?”
“You probably don’t remember him, but he was at Cyrus’s bar mitzvah party,” she clarified.
“Oh, yeah, I remember now. He was the one outside the photo booth, right?” Walker asked.
Andi nodded slowly, glancing down at her phone. “Yeah, that was him.”
There was a slight pause before Walker asked, “So, what did Jonah do that made you upset?”
She shrugged. “I’m not really upset, just...confused, I guess. Jonah and I are kind of a thing, but...it’s complicated.
“Oh,” Walker said, glancing down at the table. “Well, do you want to be with him?”
She was almost startled by the question. “What?”
“This Jonah guy. Do you want to be with him?” he repeated. There was an inquisitive edge to his voice, but not in the forceful way everyone had been asking her for weeks. It was almost... curious?
“I might,” she said, but the way it came out, it sounded like a question. “I don’t know,” she admitted. And she really didn’t. She was almost sure that she didn’t want to be with Jonah, but other things kept happening that made her second guess that decision. Like Bex regretting not saying yes to Bowie...would Andi regret not dating Jonah? And what about the fact that up until after Cyrus’s bar mitzvah party, Jonah didn’t even want to date her? Not to mention Walker was really starting to confuse any rational thoughts she had about the situation to begin with. “I’m pretty sure I don’t, but I’m just so confused.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “Everyone’s telling me what I should do and I’m afraid that no matter what happens, someone’s going to get hurt.”
“Andi, don’t worry about anyone else,” Walker said. “If you do, you’re going to end up hurting everyone by making the wrong decision for yourself.” He let his words sink in for a second before saying, “I know it’s really cliché, but you should follow your heart.”
Andi smiled as she thought over his words. “That’s...actually really good advice.”
“Thanks, I try,” Walker laughed before standing up. “You ready to keep looking?”
“Yeah, just let me finish this real quick,” she laughed, gesturing to her pie. “I can’t let perfectly good pie go to waste!” Walker chuckled as Andi ate the remaining slice of pie. After a minute, she threw away her trash and said, “Okay, let’s go. Those antique paintbrushes won’t find themselves!”
And she was right, of course. They ended up being very difficult to find. Both of them searched for another hour, in which Andi bought beads and thread for her sewing machine and Walker bought nothing. Eventually, it got to the point where Walker was about to give up. “They probably don’t have vintage paintbrushes here,” he said. “We should just stop looking.”
“No, come on,” Andi pleaded. How she wanted to find the paintbrushes more than Walker at this point was beyond her. “Look over there! That person’s selling a bunch of art stuff. Let’s look.”
“Alright, let’s go over there,” he agreed, clearly not wanting to get his hopes up.
Andi took his arm and dragged him over to the tent, a table of art supplies laid out on it along with some other vintage stuff. An older lady was sitting behind the table, seemingly waiting for customers. “Hi! Is there something I can help you find?”
“Actually, I was looking for some old paintbrushes,” Walker explained. “You wouldn’t happen to have any, would you?”
The woman turned around and seemed to rummage inside a cardboard box. “You’re in luck!” she exclaimed as she turned back around, setting a jar of old paintbrushes on the table. “I almost didn’t bring them in today. Didn’t think anyone would buy them.”
Now that she saw them, Andi could see why Walker had been so adamant on buying the paintbrushes; each of them had a different, but equally beautiful crafted handle. They almost reminded her of Cece’s Chinese calligraphy brushes.
As Andi listened to Walker’s reply about how they’d been looking all day for the brushes, her eyes wandered over to the end of the table. Lying there was a vintage Polaroid camera that immediately peaked her interest, so she walked over to the other end of the table to pick it up. It was black with a few scuffs and scratches here and there, but otherwise, it seemed in perfect working condition. “Hey, how much is this?” Andi found herself asking. She was all about trying new artistic hobbies, and photography was something she’d recently become interested in.
“The camera’s twenty and the brushes are fifteen,” the woman smiled. Andi set the camera down and opened her wallet—she only had seven dollars left after spending it on the beads and thread.
“Are you going to buy it?” Walker smiled as he pulled his money out of his pocket.
Andi shook her head. “I don’t have enough,” she explained, trying not to sound as disappointed as she felt.
Walker stared at her for a few moments. “Let me buy it for you,” he said after a second.
Andi scrunched her eyebrows in confusion. “You don’t have enough for both,” she pointed out, gesturing to the twenty-dollar bill in his hand.
“I know,” he smiled, handing the woman the twenty. “Actually, I’ll just take the camera.”
Andi grabbed Walker’s hand and pulled him to the side. “Walker, you don’t have to do this,” she protested.
“I want to,” he grinned. “Besides, you bought me pie earlier.”
“That was two dollars, not twenty!” Andi exclaimed.
“It was actually two dollars and fifty cents,” Walker teased.
“Still,” Andi said. “We’ve been looking for those paintbrushes all day. Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Andi, I’m sure,” he laughed, and as he gave her a gentle squeeze of the hand, she realized she hadn’t let go of his the entire time they’d been talking. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand away as Walker said, “Really, it’s not that big of a deal.”
“If you’re sure,” Andi agreed hesitantly. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” Walker grinned, leading her back over to the tent where the lady was standing.
“So, you just want the camera?” the lady asked politely, gesturing to where it sat on the table.
Walker smiled and nodded. “Yes, please.”
The woman wrapped the camera up carefully in newspaper before putting it in a plastic grocery bag. She seemed to hesitate for a second before saying, “You know what, if you still want them, you can have these paintbrushes free of charge.”
Walker raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Andi couldn’t help but feel excited that he was getting them after all. “Really? That’s so nice of you.”
“Don’t be silly,” she said, shooing the air dismissively as she began to wrap the paintbrushes up in newspaper. “Business has been slow today, and besides, no one was probably going to buy them, anyway.” She held the bag out to Walker as he gave her the twenty dollars in his hand.
“Here, at least let me give you this,” Andi pleaded, pulling the seven dollars she had left from her wallet and holding it out to the lady.
The woman shook her head. “No, you keep it,” she insisted. After a moment, she added, “You guys are really cute together, by the way.”
Andi felt a blush rise on her cheeks as she exchanged a glance with Walker. “Oh, um—” he began.
“We’re not—” Andi interrupted in embarrassment.
“I mean—”
“Thank you,” Andi said instead, smiling as she put her money away. It’s not like being mistaken for Walker’s girlfriend was exactly the worst thing in the world. Not even close. “And thank you for everything. It was really nice meeting you,” she added.
“It was nice meeting you, too,” the woman beamed. As they both began to walk away, she gave them a wave goodbye, to which they responded with a wave of their own.
“She was nice,” Andi commented in an attempt to cover up her embarrassment. They were continuing down the paved path they’d been walking down all day, the trail mostly empty now that it was getting later in the evening.
“Yeah, she was,” Walker agreed.
A few minutes of silence passed between them, a silence that Andi was desperate to fill for whatever reason. “Again, thank you for the camera. That was...one of the nicest things anyone’s ever done for me,” she admitted. That was true; as much as Jonah had tried with giving her gifts, this definitely beat his presents out of the park.
“It was my pleasure,” Walker said, that lazy smile still on his face. After a moment, he said, “You know what? We should take a picture.”
Andi was confused at the sudden suggestion, but began to pull her phone out of her pocket, anyways. “Okay,” she agreed, sliding her phone to selfie mode.
“No, not with your phone,” Walker explained, making Andi’s eyebrows scrunch together. “With your camera.”
“Oh!” she said in realization.
“It’s just that every time I’ve seen you, we’ve taken pictures together, so I thought we could keep the tradition going,” he clarified, a small smile on his face. “Is that okay?”
“Yeah, of course,” Andi promised, trying to ignore the persistent flurry of butterflies in her chest. “You’re right, we should keep the tradition going.”
They shared a smile as Andi plopped her bags on the ground, carefully pulling out her camera as she did so. “Here, let’s move over here,” Andi suggested, pulling Walker further into the grass so they weren’t standing on the pavement. She checked the film compartment and saw there was film in it, so she closed it up again “So, I guess I just take it like this?” Andi questioned, focusing the camera on Walker’s face and clicking the shutter button on the side. The light on the camera flashed, making Walker blink several times as the picture slid out of the camera. “Oops, sorry,” Andi said sheepishly.
“It’s okay,” he laughed, pulling the picture from the camera. It was completely black except for the white edges around it.
“Here, let’s just wait for this to develop,” Andi said, taking the picture from him and carefully sliding it into her pocket. She found herself excited to see the outcome of it, especially because the picture was of Walker (not that she’d ever admit that, of course).
“Let’s take one together,” Walker suggested.
“Which pose should we do this time?” Andi asked, an edge of laughter to her voice. Taking pictures with Walker was always fun, and based on the past two times she’d spent with him, they usually ended up being something she found herself looking at quite often.
Walker seemed to think for a moment. “How about a puppy dog face?” he exclaimed.
“Okay,” she grinned, turning the camera around as they both made sad, puppy dog faces with big eyes. She clicked the button on the side and the camera flashed, making their eyes water again afterwards. “That’s really bright,” she said, blinking away the water in her eyes as she took the picture out and put it in her pocket.
“Ready to take another one?” Walker asked, a smile in his voice.
Andi nodded, trying not to look too eager. “What about a singer for this one?”
“Good thinking,” Walker laughed, both pretending that they were holding microphones like they were singing. Andi snapped the picture and took it out again before sliding it into her front pocket.
They took a few more pictures, each expression sillier than the last. As Andi snapped a picture of their mermaid pose, she felt a buzz in her back pocket. Immediately, she felt her heart drop into her stomach. “I better check this,” she mumbled to Walker before pulling her phone out. She clicked the screen on and saw a message; it wasn’t from Jonah this time, but from Bex. ‘In the parking lot,’ it said. Even though she felt relieved that the text wasn’t from Jonah, the smile on her face still fell since she knew she had to leave. “It’s my mom,” she explained, trying not to sound as disappointed as she felt. “She’s here to pick me up.”
The smile on Walker’s face dimmed a little. “Oh.”
An apologetic smile grew on Andi’s face. “But I really had fun with you today. And you really helped me keep my mind off everything.”
His smile brightened up again, but Andi could detect the slight hint of sadness present there. “I’m glad I could be of help.”
They exchanged a fleeting look, but it was full of a warmth that Andi wasn’t sure she had ever felt with Jonah. “Want to look at our pictures before I go?” Andi asked hopefully.
“Sure,” he grinned. As Andi pulled them out of her pocket, she could see they were fully developed now; luckily, the lighting was good in them, and they definitely weren’t bad for her first ‘professional’ photos. “These turned out really good!” Walker exclaimed.
Andi had to agree with him there. “Yeah, they did,” she smiled. She turned to look at him again, just then realizing how close they were. Their shoulders were brushing and when he turned his head to the side, she could feel his breath tickling her face. “Here, you should keep them,” Andi said after a moment, putting the photos in his hand.
“I couldn’t do that,” Walker protested, trying to hand them back to her.
“Yes, you can. It’s the least I can do after you bought the camera for me,” she pointed out.
That seemed to convince him. “Thank you,” he smiled.
“You’re welcome,” she responded. As he began to put them in his pocket, she stopped him. “Actually, could I keep one?” she asked, grabbing the first picture she’d taken of him out of his hand. “It’s my favorite.”
For as much as he smiled, this was the biggest grin Andi had ever seen on him. “Of course,” he laughed as Andi pocketed the picture.
Andi felt another buzz in her pocket, and she didn’t even have to look at her phone to know it was Bex wondering where she was at. “So, I’ll see you later?” she asked, more hopeful than curious at this point.
“Well, that depends,” he joked. “How soon can later be?”
The straight-forwardness of his question surprised her. “How about noon at The Spoon tomorrow for baby taters?” she offered, a surge of hope rising in her chest.
Walker nodded in agreement, that ever-present smile still on his face. “It’s a date.”
The word ‘date’ didn’t go unnoticed by Andi, but she didn’t bother to correct him the way she would have with Jonah. “Oh, well, here are your paintbrushes,” she remembered, handing him the plastic bag and picking up the one with her beads and thread. He took it from her, slightly grazing her fingertips as he did so and consequently making Andi’s heart leap. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said, taking a few steps back into the pavement.
“See you tomorrow,” he repeated with a grin. She gave him a quick wave and watched him wave back before making her way towards the parking lot, running as fast as she dared to with her new camera in hand. She spotted Bex’s car once she made it into the parking lot, and she weaved in and out of the parked cars before opening the passenger’s side door of Bex’s truck.
“Hey, did you have fun?” Bex asked cheerfully as Andi put her bag on the floor and closed the door.
“I had...a surprisingly good time today,” Andi said. That much was true, and as fun as it had been, Andi really didn’t want to get into the details of her day with Walker just yet. Maybe later when it didn’t feel like her entire body was made of the butterflies Walker gave her.
“That’s great!” Bex grinned. “I’m glad.”
Andi smiled to herself. “So am I.”
Bex began asking about what they should have for dinner, but Andi wasn’t paying attention all that much. All she could focus on right now was her day with Walker; what did this mean for her and Jonah? What did it mean for her and Walker? It was all so confusing, she wasn’t sure she even wanted to think about any of it.
But as she pulled the picture of Walker out of her pocket, she suddenly didn’t feel so confused anymore.
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Oh . A penis on fire should i get laid? Probly naht, no one appriciates my Oh . A penis on fire should i get laid? Probly naht, no one appriciates my oddly shaped ass. Lady: hey sir, why are you saying all these obscene things? Me:cuz you can go fuck a bag. Lady: you fat fucking cunt, bitch say it again , im finna come up on u like a jizz volcano ...yoinks. Me: (walks away) then this bitch comes up to me and rips my pants off and sets my dick to fire, i watched it burn, it was painfull, yet , kinda nice, I politely asked her why the hell she did this. She replied with: bitch fuck ur fruitloops ill shit in your damn cheerios, bitch i wish the fuck you would act all nice, wit u and yo skinneh ass arms.
Day2: so its fucking rush hour or some shit, and everybody tramples over that cunt bitch from yesterday, one persons foot got stuck six inches down her vagina, she moaned in pain, i laughed and said "a bitch aint so tough now hah!." So like it started raining, and ppl began to stumble on eachother, in oddly sexual positions, it was, ofcourse, a nude party , so natrually everyones boners would get in everyones asses, one guys dick fell so hard in the bitches mouth, that her throat gave in and blood began spewing out her throat., she was still a-fucking-live how in the acctual fuck does this bitch get to live? So i came up to her and asked her why she was still alive. To which she replies with a long drawn out biiiiiiitchhhh as all the blood, and cum from all the blowjobs she gave seeped from her mouth, i started maniacally laughing, as she took her very last gasp of air
The lady began to pull a large ass pubic hair from her teeth, with all the gross dick goop, and some old cum from when the guy had previously jerked off. Ugh the hair was so smelly, i could smell it from the safe two feet of distance which was originally 4 feet, but my cock had half hardened the other two feet. But then the blood and cum stopped pouring out of her mouth, and she wet her pants, for her dick too was begining to harden, but HOT DAMN YOWZA, she had a dragon sized dick, I fell in love instantly and hopped on top of it, and began to straddle her. The connection i felt between me and her was stronger than the stream of blood and cum , pouring out of her throat, which was always loose from sucking too many dicks, so natrually that happened anyway. And right as I was going to climax, a steam roller came up and fucked that bitches shit up. It flattened her face flatter than her tits which were normally coverd in piss cum and occasionally blood, Because her dick was so huge bitches bled when they sat upon it. She used her last dying energy to jam her dick so far up my asshole, it went into my throat, i knew at this point i wouldnt survive, i watched as everything...faded...away...it was my end
4: So like it was a rainy day or some shit(oh and btw i didnt die) and that fucknozzle whos dick got stuck in that bitch ass's mouth hole, was in the hospital, I couldnt help but bring him flowers. Aphrodisiacs to be exact. That mother fucker came so so hard the instant he saw me, so did I. I turned him over so I could fuck him in the ass, but he kept trying to put his mouth all over my dick so i gave up and let him. His mouth was so powerfull, I came out every last fucking oz. of cum in my body, and since my body is , or was 99.9999% cum thats ...acctually not alot. Wowwzers. He swallowed it. He swallowed it real good hehe. And his dick all if the sudden fucking broke in half and exploded from trying to achive a boner. Yaaaass, it was so glorious the fountain of blood piss and cum, that spurted out of his dick. I knelt to the ground and let it get all over me, it was so nice and warm. The nurse came in. And when she saw the events her dick rose up and broke the ceiling , making it fall thus resulting in her death. Yeah she ded as fuuuuuuck. She will be remembered by the jizz pile she left behind...Or so said the dickmaster at her memorial dick service. 1600 big black cocks were erected in her honor...i acctually cried a bit. I went home to masturbate, I needed to shake off all the sadness somehow. And it sure did, the stream of cum falling down my hard shaft, made me happy. I dipped my finger on it to taste it, and HOLY FUCKING SHIT, it Fucking tasted fucking amazing as fuuuuck. I used the rest as a cheese substitute and bought it to my aunts house for a party. People gave me compliments and asked what i put in my maceronni, and when i told them their mood seemed to depress abit. Like holy damn, its jut fucking jiss bitches, nothing to be afraid of. And when i thought things couldnt get anyworse these little greedy bitch kids stole my rainbowscarf and my dildos. Those little assholes... Whatever i chose to let it go. Those were starting to develop permenant stains anyways.
5. One day after all the rain and fuck. I came upon this lady with some flyers. They read "dicks and genitles for sale 20$ or a kidney" My dick started to harden because of all the possible opprotunities that came to me. I was also kinda hungry. Somewhat for food, but mostly for a bigass deeuchk, YASSS. So I went to the adress on a flyer. I ended up at a sketchy motel where the same lady was sitting at a booth , while all the old genitles were begining to decompose. It was so fucking sexy, they were dripping flesh and cum everywhere and blood to. I browsed for a while until i came across the mosybeautiful think id ever seen. A super old vagina, that was as delicate at this point as soggy paper and it also had some potato salad looking stuff on the side, and a lot of the outer skin was there too. I picked it out , paid the lady my 20 bucks and went home. Before i straight up ate the seximous thing. Something occured to me. What iF i made a sandwhich with this? And sold it for 1,00,000$? HOLY SHIT I CAN FINALLY AFFORD A BIKE AT CERULEAN CITY. A small heartshaped tear of joy fell across my face. So I quickly ran to town to sell it. And i know what ur thinking , and yes I did fuck my dog And my cat before i left because if i didnt that would be bad manners . So anyways I ran to town, in the nude of course, with my big africanamericanimmagrentmiddleclasshomosexual dick flipped and flapped in the wind! When i got to a sexy enough place, bitches were all over the sandwhich. One person offered me 999,999 but they would finger my fuck hole for the extra dollar so i could cover for that. So anyways while the guy was fingering me the void in my asshole activated and sucked most of his arm in , all the way to his shoulder. At first it was strange adjusting to eachothers company but we then settled our differences. Later we would get married, adopt 9000000000000000000000000000000000000000 cats to fuck, and then 4 as pets. One time i diaread on his arm so hard it went down his throat, along with most of my jizz. And then one day i woke up sore as hell. My husband was on the floor, with half of his arm missing and blood splattered everywhere, I thought this was the sexiest thing in the whole damn universe, so I jumped on top of him and put his dick in my as, and I fisted him with the other half of his arm that i found in the dildo compartment.
Day. 6
(Sometime like 5 years in the future or some shit) so my husband had died from sucking a dick that was too long , and it was epic, it went all the way even went through his asshole. Oooh it was amazing, blood and cum was flying everywhere. Ugh it was so awesome i wet myself to the point there was a puddle 5 feet long. Then that bitch ass hoe cunt bitch from earlier, yes Her, burst in screaming "BITCH I AINT THROUGH WIT YOU YET I SERIOUSLY WILL SHIT IN YO CEREAL BITCH U BETTAH WATCH IT!!" How in the hell are you alive? To which she replies "ooh i just needed some jiss on my tits and some cum on my face and in my hair and mouth. Ohhh damn. Hey do you wanna make a sandwhich? Ok. So we both laid down intertwined our legs and rubbed our vaginas together. Ooh it was soo fucking hot. I came too early all over her cunt and it sprayed so hard that she started losing skin and blood. Ooh it went so far and powerfull that her body disentegrated and her physical being seised to exist. After these events a hot guy came in. I jumped him and began making out with him really hard. Before i knew it he had me against a wall. We began to rip eachothers clothes off violently. I grabbed his ass, then began inserting two fingers into his fuckhole , while he sucked my big africanamericanimmegranthomosexual dick all the way to my big white balls. He turned around and offered me his ass. So i ripped off the rest of his pants which were at his ankles, and threw them. His pants hit the grill and lit on fire. I almost looked back but he grabbed my face and said in a sexy voice "thats not important now" and shoved my dick in his ass. Ooh it was soo tight. I felt like i would cum instantly. My vagina clenched when i finally came. After that we said our goodbyes. The next day i journeyed to cerulean city, to pick up that damn bike. Latest edition automatic dildo bike."get fucked so fast youll have anal seepage for days" was their slogan. I went to the lady up front and purchased the bike. She seemed horrified when she saw my bank account. Then she pointed to a sign that read "richest person in kanto had 999,999$ but gave it away for an old crusty vagina sandwich!" Eh that kinda rang a bell. Nah im not familiar with that. So As I walk out, I find this dumb ass white bitch yelling at her slowbro telling it to fucking cut a tree down with dem blunt ass claws. It was a small as fucking tree, you can walk around the fucking tree dont be a bitch lady goddamn. So I had to walk around a fucked up path where i was attacked by purple dildos, flying dildos, and electrical anal beads. And after all that I went to a building with a large red roof. All that was inside was this pink haireded lady with some large ass fucking tits, and a little fat bitch by the name of chansey at her side. I went up to her and asked if she sold beer...No, This bitch grabs me, puts me onto a weird machine. It was like a rave on LSD. I heard a nice little tune after a bunch of beeps. Then before i can think.. Bitch rips me off the machine and throws me onto the ground. Then she kindly says "we hope to see u again" like bitch really, umm hell no. So I walked out and found an old ass power plant, with the same electrical anal beads from earlier hanging out around it. I yelled "NOPE!!" Fuck that"" and ran like shit crazy. I accidentally ran into a hot redhead in a bathing suit. The dildo on her bike was 12 inches long, mine was only 8... I expressed my jealousy to which she asked me to challenge her. I ran as far as i could, then a portal appeared. I went in to escape the deranged bitch that was chasing me, she only wanted me for my hot vagina. So the portal took me home. I checked to see if there was a cum stain on the right side of the sofa, and there was! I was finally home. So i ran outside stripped naked and fucked someones dog who they werent watching at the time. When i came though, the dog acctually exploded , and It blew my physical being out of existence ...
THE END.
So one say my boss bent me over his desk with my big tits swinging back amd forth, He ripped off my pencil skirt and screamed "ooooooh maureen, I want ur anis nooowww" as his tentacles went in my anus. It was so fucking hot. Then the door busted opened! A cunt bitch who claimed she was gonna beat mah ass as revenge against my father. She was tryina be a bad bitch, so I had to teach dat ho a lesson...by beatin her ass and stickin her head on a stake, and skull fucking it at the same time. Then an angel appeared, he told me my attempts were futile, that in the next edition of your ass arms, she would return!!! Her body began to reform, so I stuck my fist in her vagina to prevent resurgense, and it workedc the bitch died...for now
So I wake up one morning and the "cunt bitch" is standing above me , like bitch really? She got off on my face, then got off the bed to a boxx of dildos, we are roomates now. She began unbottoning her blouse, and her boobs fell so hard to the ground. I picked them up for her and asked where she wanted them put, she then grabbed them amd stuffed them up her vagina,oooooh it was so hot. I bent her over the table and began fingering her fuckhole, the oozey seepage coming out was soo amazing so I grabbed a glass, filled it up with the shit piss cup, and forced her to drink it. She looved it. Oooh. I began slipping my 1400000000 inch dick so far inside of her that i touched her soul, and she screamed so valiantly it was totes amazeballs
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i'm going to D.C. with my friends and i think you said you live there. i know there are museums but is there anything else to do?
if you wanna stick to stuff around the national mall, i’d recommend the national botanical gardens!! it’s gorgeous, and has both inside & outside areas. i love roaming around and taking pictures of the plants. also prefect if you wanna get those hipster instagram photos, and it’s FREE!!
the national zoo is pretty cool too and it’s close to two different metro stop, so it’s not hard to get to. honestly though i would NOT go if it’s hot outside, b/c the main path has absolutely no shade. but if you wanna chill in a room full of lizards, or watch elephants, check it out!! also, since its part of the smithsonian, it’s also FREE!!
if you have money to spend, georgetown is the place to go. it’s kinda hard to get to b/c they don’t have a metro stop, but once you get there, there are shops everywhere. m street is the main street, and besides your usual big-name brands, they have some cool places -- buffalo exchange is a cool thrift shop (kinda like plato’s closet?), and there’s a palm reader. also you have to go to thomas sweet!! it’s off m street, but it has literally the ice cream in the world (obama used to get his ice cream from there).
there are TONS of concert venues.
9:30 club is the biggest standing room you’re gonna find, and has the more popular indie bands (tickets usually range from $20 - $30). 
u street music hall is owned by 9:30 club and has smaller indie bands (tickets usually range from $10 - $25). 
the black cat is basically 9:30 club for punk bands, but it also has karaoke nights & doctor who happy hour & dance parties (tickets usually range from $10 - $25). 
rock n roll hotel is an old funeral parlor converted into a concert venue and if that’s not dope idk what is (tickets usually range from free - $20).
dc9 is the tiniest venue in the world, but if you don’t care who you see (b/c let’s be real, no one knows any of the bands), it’s nice for an intimate experience (tickets usually range from free -  $15).
and if you want to look at more concert venues, just download bandsintown & set your location to DC!!
if you’re willing to go out of dc, old town alexandria is pretty neat!! it’s kinda like georgetown in that there’s one main street of shops (kings street), but they have more local shops. there’s also a free trolley that takes you up and down the street. if you go, you absolutely have to check out sacred circle. it’s a metaphysical store, but even if you’re not into that, they have pretty crystals and candles and the staff is super friendly!
eastern market is also super cool. it’s an outside market where people have booths and sell hand-made items and other fun stuff!! you can check out a list of their vendors here.
i know you said “other than museums” but i feel like i should mention that some of the art museums have really cool exhibits! 
the hirshhorn has a permanent barbara kruger installation that covers the walls and floors and it’s amazing. right now they have an exhibit by yayoi kusama that i desperately want to check out too!!
the national gallery of art is obviously worth checking out, and it’s free, which is always a bonus. 
the phillips collection is in dupont and has rotating exhibits as well. right now there’s a toulouse lautrec collection on show and i am freaking out b/c it’s only up for two more days and i haven’t seen it yet!!!!
the renwick gallery is part of the smithsonian but it focsuses on crafts & decorative art which is vastly underappreciated!!
anyway these are just year-round things, because i don’t know when you’re coming, but my number one recommendation is to check out the arts section of dcist, which puts out a list of things to do in dc every weekend. honestly this is an a+ resource. stuff they list include film & art festivals, wine tastings, jazz shows, and plays.
hope this helps!!!!!!
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