glad i was able to figure shit out!

4

‘So, when are you going back to Ziwa Bonde?’
‘In a week.’
‘Oh okay,’ Leila sighed. ‘It means I’ll not be seeing you for - what? - a few months?’
‘Lei, come with me?’
Her eyes widened and she stared down at him. ‘Where… to Africa? But… You have work there and you will not be able to take any time off to do anything with me. I…I don’t want to be a burden to you.’
‘Please, be a burden! I’d love it, besides Remy and Ves are always glad to see new volunteers,’ he smiled gently.
She smiled back and nodded. ‘Ok. But what can I do?’
‘We will figure something out. We are always in need of people to clean the animals shit in cages, you know?’
Leila rolled her eyes. ‘Very funny. You are -’ he stopped her with a kiss.

anonymous asked:

[commander-cullywully. tumblr. com/post/134151183017/otp-question-meme] can you do all of this to CodyWan? We already know some answers from your fics, but may be when you'll have nothing to do)

  1. Who is the most affectionate?
    Obi-Wan, though neither of them are very demonstrative in public. Cody’s very happy to be on the receiving end of Obi-Wan’s tendency to cling.

  2. Big spoon/Little spoon?
    Big = Cody, little = Obi

  3. Most common argument?
    In canon, I am very much in agreement with the “Will you just WEAR ARMOR FOR FUCK’S SAKE” thing that Cody definitely has going on.

  4. Favorite non-sexual activity?
    Modern-day AU: cooking at home. Canon era: joint meditation or quiet moments when they’re wrapping up their administrative work for the battalion on their way back from the front.

  5. Who is most likely to carry the other?
    Cody has probably developed a surefire technique for throwing his general over his shoulder and hightailing it the fuck out of the latest battlefield explosion. The times when Obi-Wan is still conscious are actually kind of fun. When he’s not conscious, not so much.

  6. What is their favorite feature of their partner’s?
    For Cody, Obi-Wan’s build, because the difference between them is distinct enough that it’s noticeable and perfect for cuddling purposes; for Obi-Wan, Cody’s hair, because it’s perfect for getting his hands into it.

  7. What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?
    Their professional relationship becoming purely professional; whereas beforehand it had been gently teasing (on Obi-Wan’s part) or accommodating (on Cody’s), now that they actually have a romantic outlet it means there’s a stricter barrier between work and play.

  8. Nicknames? & if so, how did they originate?
    None. Obi-Wan has too much respect for Cody’s name, and Cody too much respect for Obi-Wan’s rank. (That being said, in my modern AU fics I have a tendency for Cody to call Obi-Wan ‘babe’ and you will pry that from my cold dead hands.)

  9. Who worries the most?
    Cody, but only because Obi-Wan has strenuously made sure he doesn’t worry about anything too much - he wouldn’t be able to function otherwise.

  10. Who remembers what the other one always orders at a restaurant?
    Obi-Wan remembers what Cody likes; Cody is easy-going enough that he doesn’t really realize he has a routine until Obi points it out to him. 

  11. Who tops?
    Cody.

  12. Who initiates kisses?
    A fairly even split, I think.

  13. Who reaches for the other’s hand first?
    Obi-Wan, on the battlefield, because it’s the quickest way to get Cody out of the path of a blaster bolt.

  14. Who kisses the hardest?
    Cody because he knows Obi-Wan can take it, or will match him.

  15. Who wakes up first?
    Cody, because his body clock will never ever get deprogrammed.

  16. Who wants to stay in bed just a little longer?
    Obi-Wan, Creature of the Quilt Lagoon. Extracting him is a chore.

  17. Who says I love you first?
    Cody, not expecting (or perhaps even needing) a reply.

  18. Who leaves little notes in the other’s one lunch? (Bonus: what does it usually say?)
    I’m not sure I can see either of them doing this - though they would definitely be able to put layers of meaning into their GAR communiques without anyone else noticing. 

  19. Who tells their family/friends about their relationship first?
    Given their company, it’s not so much a matter of telling people as it is every little nosy shit in their lives (i.e. everyone) poking and prodding and being suspicious of their happiness until they figure it out. *G*

  20. What do their family/friends think of their relationship?
    Rex et al will not shut up about it. Cody is very glad he has had the most rigorous anti-interrogation training the Kaminoans can devise. The Jedi, for the most part, don’t quite understand it, but trust Obi-Wan to make his own decisions.

  21. Who is more likely to start dancing with the other?
    Obi-Wan is very touchy-feely when tipsy. Things kind of go from there. (Oh man what if they were like that scene between Gaby and Ilya in Man from U.N.C.L.E. ahhHHHH)

  22. Who cooks more/who is better at cooking?
    Either of them; they’re both dedicated to a certain idea of process and enjoyment of a task which makes them pretty good at following recipes or keeping a home.

  23. Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines?
    Obi-Wan, but with that combination smirk-twinkle-giggle thing he’s got going on they somehow work. Or at least, Cody appreciates them.

  24. Who whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear during inappropriate times?
    Cody, actually, says them into Obi-Wan’s ear. Because he’s got the better poker face, and it’s high entertainment to watch Obi-Wan try (and fail) to not crack.

  25. Who needs more assurance?
    Obi-Wan. After a while, Cody starts to realize that he’s the only one whose platitudes Obi-Wan seems to actually believe.

  26. What would be their theme song?
    Because @swdomesticverse actually made me write a fic featuring it - John Legend’s ‘All of Me.’ *G*

  27. Who would sing to their child back to sleep?
    Either/both; Cody judiciously modifies his more filthy barrack songs and Obi-Wan has a surprising talent for lullabies.

  28. What do they do when they’re away from each other?
    Be patient. They’ve been through enough in the war to drum them out of habit and to accept, if not embrace, spontaneity. They’ll take their next meeting as and when they can. 

  29. one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart
    ….headcanon? Have you seen their canon? Well, okay, here’s one that I’m actually in the middle of writing: the chip doesn’t just enforce obedience, it represses memory. It takes until Cody finds his way to a back-alley surgeon to even remember what it was he and Obi-Wan were to each other. 

  30. one headcanon about this OTP that mends it
    I.e. basically everything I ever write? *s* Cody finds his way to Tatooine. Doesn’t matter how long it takes, or what shape he’s in when he gets there: Tatooine, as it turns out, is a place where anyone can rediscover personhood, and he does. He refuses to have it any other way.

anonymous asked:

i hope this isn't like.. weird. but i just managed to order chinese food after being limited for a week because you made me realize that i was doing it on purpose, and not just because my fridge was low.

this isn’t weird at all!!! holy shit it’s really good that you were able to realize that!!! i’m so glad and i’m so happy that i could help you figure these things out. thank you for telling me.

anonymous asked:

mia i'm thinking abt studying nursing... do u mind sharing how u decided on nursing/how u feel abt studying it

hi!!! right now i’m really enjoying it… i’ve always had an interest in science and i’ve always loved helping people, but it took me an entire to degree to figure out that “pure” science (i.e. like…research and shit) was not my cup of tea AT ALL. my first undergrad was in biomedical sciences and literally for four years i was like “…i literally don’t care…”and it was rlly awful.

so basically i went into nursing bc i had nothing 2 do after my first degree and i wanted something practical that could get me a job LOL. but now that i’m here, i’m really glad. this is the kind of science that i like…being able 2 learn about body systems, disease processes + pharmacology in a way that that is tangible and will help me help other people u know? i think all that theoretical mumbo jumbo just rlly wasn’t for me and i didn’t ever feel motivated bc i just didn’t see a point lol.

the first few semesters of nursing were really hard bc we had to learn about all that basic foundational shit, and i literally wanted 2 die every day (i was THIS close 2 dropping out) but now that i’m in the hospital with my own patient assignments and able to practice skills independently, i feel super accomplished and good about it. so if u do decide to go into it, give it some time!!!

anyways, i would just say look at urself, look at ur strengths and what u want to do and go from there. nursing is such a varied discipline, and u can do a lot of things with a nursing degree, so if u like end up hating the hospital u can work out in the community, u can be a travel nurse, u can do administrative shit like….damn i kno. ask urself questions like: do i like helping ppl? do i understand that im going to be seeing ppl at their very worst? am i prepared to partake in every aspect of care in relation 2 my patient (like personal care, walking with them, seeing them cry), etc? honestly, if u can find a shadow opportunity, i would go for it! um srry this is so convoluted and not very informative, but if u have specific questions feel free 2 message me again or like send me a chat msg :-)

MaleMc: First day: 7am-8am

Truthfully I just don’t have the earlier times. 

Prologue 
First day 10am Seven loves cats

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Vote here! for which character you want me to do first for the casual route.

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It was 7am and Zack had just finished moving half of his stuff into Rika’s apartment. He was exhausted and frankly he was a little confused. He heard his phone beep. It was Yoosung, he was in the chatroom. Zack placed his box of books on the floor wiping his brow with the back of his movers gloves.

Yoosung>: Do you know that Zen always complains about being single these days?
Yoosung>: But I’ve never even been in a relationship T_T

          <:I hear ya, although I don’t like intimate relationships.

Yoosung>: Wut… you don’t?

          <:Hate to be that guy but it’s complicated.
          <:Parents have are married I guess it’s just
         <:their circumstances that confused me about love.
        <:Guess I’m a bit cynical.

Yoosung>: That’s really sad. T_T

Yoosung★>: But… I am happy that we have something in common.

      <:Forever alones unite! We will have magic powers.
      <:Don’t die dateless dummy

Yoosung★>: Holy crap! You played that game too!?

         <:I have a knack for getting magic powers

Yoosung★>: Ha ha! Yeah I got the bad ending a lot too!
Yoosung★>: To be honest no one’s as innocent as I am in the group. 
Yoosung★>: I think out of everyone here I’m the only one
Yoosung★>: whose never dated!

Yoosung★>: Well I’m not sure about Seven but…
Yoosung★>: It’s been fun because you’re here now!

      <:Time to have a singles get together or whatever

Yoosung★>: Singles Unite!!!

      <:Huzzah!

Yoosung★>: By the way do you play LOLOL?

      <: I’m bad at MMORPGS

      <:Some old roommates of mine played it a lot though.

Yoosung★>:I should teach you some time!
Yoosung★>: Argh! I have class at 9.
Yoosung★>: I’ll talk to you soon Zack!

      <:Yeah, pay attention in class :P

Yoosung★>:So tired just thinking about it…

                            Yoosung has left the chatroom

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Chapter 35

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Tyler P.O.V

“It feels sooo good to be behind a desk and not having to deal with drugs, money, or  guns.” I said as I rubbed the dark brown desk that stood before me.

Its been awhile since I actually had a legal job. And the fact that I would he able to work with my closest friends was just another great thing about this. Plus we got Kayla and Ashley on bored so you know this company finna be the shit.

Heather chuckled as she sat back in one of the chairs that were infront of the desk. She crossed her legs. “I figured this would make you happy. Im glad I finally got that smile on your face.”

“I and thank you plenty. So we have everything BUT a name. So what she we call this line?” I asked her.

We both sat there in deep thought, trying to figure out a name. It took us atleast 15 minutes till one of us came up with something.

“Oo I got it! How about Venchii.” I said. She nodded her head as a smile appeared on her face.

“I love it. Its like a mixture of Fendi and Gucci.”

“Exactly! And since our close and designs aren’t what people are usually into. It would be like taking a risk or like an…”

“Adventure!” We said in unison. We both got excited in our seats.

“Heather this is just the beginning of it.” I said with a bright smile.

It has always been a dream of mine to have my own line. “So you think we can get Kayla and Ashley with it?" 

Just as I was about to answer the vibration of my phone on the desk cut me off. I sighed already having an idea of who it was. I picked it up and looked at the name that popped up on the phone. My guess was right.

I slid the bar across the phone then put it to my ear. "Yes.” I said.

“Hey baby.” His husky voice said into the phone.

“What do you want Chris.” I asked, already ready to get off this damn phone.

For the past month now the only thing Chris has been talking about is us getting back together and being a happy family. Don’t get me wrong I love the idea and everything but I don’t really know what stopping me. Maybe Im just afraid that we’ll get separated again and he’ll move on like he did the last time.

I love Chris and the baby we have together but i don’t know if im ready to be back with him just yet.

“Damn why you gotta say it like that?” He asked. I could tell he was turning up his face.

I giggled. “Im sorry, what would you like Christopher?” I said politely.

“I wanted to know what time you were gonna be over.” He said. I heard a lot of shuffling in the background.

“Uh about 5, so in like 40 minutes why?” I asked, curious as in to what he has planned.

“Oh nothing, I was just wondering.” He said.

“Riiiiiggggght. Okay well i’ll see you then.” I said.

“Aight, bye”

“Bye” I said then hung up the phone.

“What was that about.” Heather asked me.

“I have know idea.” I said as I continued to look down at the phone.

“Mhmm, so whats been going on between yall two. Yall seem to be alot better then the last time I seen yall together.” She said, crossing one leg over the other.

“To be honest I dont know. Even since Asia was born all he’s been talking about is us being together and being a big happy family. And at first when we were together that sounded perfect but now that its here and could possibly be right around the corner I don’t know if I really want that anymore.” I said.

“Well you can’t just think about you. You gotta think about how it affects the little one. Do you still love him?” She asked.

I could answer that question in a heartbeat.“Yes” I said.

“Then whats stopping you?”

“The fear of us being separated again and him just moving on like he did the last time. That shit hurt, and I don’t wanna go through that again.” I said feeling the tears staring to build up in my eyes.

“Ty you just gotta trust what yall got. You can’t always think about the downfall of things. Instead of thinking about being separated think about yall being together.” She said.

She had a point. That’s the only thing I seem to think about when the thought of me and Chris being together comes to mind.

“And you gotta tell him how you feel. Not just the separation part but how you really feel deep down.” She said.

I nodded my head, understanding what she was saying. “Your right.” I said as I stood up and started to gather my things.

“Wait” she said stopping me in my tracks.

“What?”

“What ever happened to you and Derrick.” She asked.

Why does everyone think we had something. All we did was share a simple kiss. Yea we talked about getting together but it never happened. We just decided on being friends. He still even shows up from time to time.

“We are just friends.” I stressed.

“So you mean to tell me that after all that shit that happened at the game that day, that yall are just friends?” She asked.

“Yup.” I said, about to walk out the door.

“And were you going now?” She asked.

“To get my man back. Oh and thank you soooo much.” I said quickly walking back to her and tackling her with a hug.

She laughed. “No problem hun and call me afterwards.”

“Will do.” I said as I walked out the door to my office and down to the parking garage.

I want him back. I want us back. More importantly I want a family.

Chris P.O.V

“Nigga thats not how you do it!” I said as I watched Keeis try to make mashed potatoes.

“Well nigga that how google said to do it!” He yelled.

“Told yo ass to go to Rachel Ray’s website.” Mijo said as he sat back in his seat.

“Nigga what the fuck I looked like going to that bitch website.” Keeis said.

“I said Paula Dean.” Red said.

We all looked back at him. “Nigga when the fuck you get here?” I asked, confused as hell.

“Nigga i been here. Who you think lit the candles? Duh nigga.” He said. We looked at all the lite candles on the table. There was only like four.

“Really nigga.” Bow said.

“What?” He asked.

“NIGGA THATS ONLY 4 FUCKIN CANDLES!” I yelled.

“WELL SHIT IT AINT LIKE YALL TOLD ME TO GET 5” He yelled back. We all stopped and just looked at him.

I then looked at the gold watch on my wrist and realized Tyler would be here in any minute. Guess we was gone have to eat with out mashed potatoes tonight.

“Uh thanks for yall somewhat help.” I said eyeing Red. “But yall got to get the fuck out. She gone be here any minute.” I said.

After checking everything off the list they finally left. Tyga took Asia with him so that me and Tyler could have some alone time. Which was very needed.

I looked at the dinner that was set up on the table for the both of us. I made sure I still had the ring in my pocket.

I was nervous as fuck and my hands were sweaty as fuck. I don’t know why though. Its not like this my first time but it is my first time doing it like this. 

I looked in the mirror that was in a side hallway, making sure I looked straight. The fellas said I should dress up so I just put on a white dress shirt with dress pants and shoes to match. Asia liked it so I guess I was good. She is her mothers daughter.

I heard Tyler’s car pull up and her get out and close it. about a minute later I heard her walk thought the door. “Chris?” I heard her voice call out.

I waited till I heard the sound of her heels walk towards the kitchen till I walked out behind her. I watched as she gasped at the sight before her. There were rose pedals everywhere along with a few lit candles. (thanks Red). She dropped her purse to the side and was about to walk until I cleared my throat making her turn around. 

She covered her mouth at the sight of me. I smirked a little. I knew she loved when I dressed up. “Oh my gosh, look at you!” She said, making me smile.

She walked closer to me. “And you shaved!” She said excitedly, I chuckled.

As soon as she got in to arms reach I grabbed her waist pulling her into me. I was kind of shocked that she let me. “Did you do all of this?” She asked.

“Yea, with a little help from the fella’s” I said.

“Oh gosh, should I be afraid to eat?” She asked making us both chuckle.

“Ion know but if its bad, we can go out instead.” I said. “But before I want eat I gotta get something off my chest.” I said.

Before I said anything I sat her down on the couch, but I stayed standing.

“Chris I-”

“Na Ty let me talk real quick.” I said. I took a deep breath and began. “Now Tyler I know we’ve been through alot of shit, and i know ive done alot of fucked up shit and I just want to say im sorry. Im sorry for everything. I didn’t mean to hurt the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I never really said sorry about the whole New York thing or even said thank you for that matter but I truly am sorry. Baby you’ve done so much for me and I never noticed it till you were out of my life. Tyler you’ve given me the most beautiful est baby ever and I don’t want her to grow up with out s real family. So before I ask you this question can you please forgive me.” I said.

By now she had tears running down her face. And to be completely honest I almost had some too. She nodded her head as she stood up. “I forgive you.” She said as I wiped the tears off of her face. I was happy to hear those words come from her lips.

“And will you be my girl again?” I asked as I pulled out the ring I had in my pocket. The ring I had given her.

She looked down and chuckled, sniffling a little bit. “That depends, will you be my man again?” She asked, looking up at me with her big brown eyes.

I nodded my head as I leaned down and kissed her lips passionately. She didn’t hesitate to kiss me back either. I broke the kiss and slid the ring back on her on her ring finger.

It feels good to have her back in my arms. 

Tastes part 2 (luke hemmings)

Happy new year guys! My first imagine in 2016 yay! :)

part 1//

+masterlist

Summary:Luke went out to buy some vinyl for his “girlfriend”, then he meets you. His soulmate.

Warnings:Swears

“Not just the music, but maybe the taste of your lips as well”


“Hey babe, I’m home!” He shouts as soon he steps inside. Was he excited to see his girl? Maybe, in some ways maybe, but mostly he wants to see how she reacts about the vinyl and get back to Y/N as soon as possible. He’s missing her voice already, a new music he’s slowly falling in love with.

“Oh, so what did you get me?” He didn’t even tell her he was getting her stuff, she knew him too well. Or perhaps she was saying in a way to beg for things, doesn’t surprise him anymore.

He weakly smiles as he hands her the record. Her eyes widen when she sees it, so Y/N doesn’t just have a great taste in rock music, but pop also. She’s perfect in any way, doesn’t she?

“Thank you, Luke! You know me too well!” She hugs the record tight in her chest, while pulling him down for a kiss. He was expecting a peck, but no, she’s thinking otherwise. She snakes her arm around his neck, crashing her lips on his harder. He knows where this is going. “No, not now” He mutters. She was too caught up in the moment to hear what he said. Dropping the ‘precious’ gift to the floor, she slides her other hand under his shirt, she was half way getting it off, when Luke bites her bottom lips. Hard, and not in a sexy way.

“Ow, what the hell?” She pulls away so fast as if she was touching fire. Blood is now dripping from her lips. “No, I’m tired you only treat me like gold when I get you expensive shits. What am I to you? Your personal ATM? Do you even love me?” He nearly shouts, surprising both of them. They never got into a fight before, mostly because he was always the one to let things go when she was acting nothing but a brat.

“Of course I do!” She tries to reach him, when he takes a step back. “Come on, we both know perfectly well that this relationship was going nowhere. I think it’s the best we both go in our own directions”

She’s taken back by his sudden change of attitude, instead of having a heartbroken facial expression, hers is turning into a scowl. “Who the fuck did you meet? I know it’s not about us, you’ve been seeing someone. Stop fucking with me” He couldn’t believe his ears. She’s accusing him cheating. Was he always this kind of person to her?

“There was no one, it simply was because of your bitchy attitude” He fires back, he had has enough of her shits, it’s time to finally think about himself more.


Dialing Y/N’s number, he waits patiently for his ears to be send to heaven. “Hello?” Ah, and there it is.

“Hey,” He breathes out, “Just wanna tell you she liked it”

“Yay, I’m glad she did. I bet you guys had some fun, right?” He can imagine her saying this right in front of him, winking and smirking. He softly smiles as her small figure appears right before his eyes again. If only, he’s able to touch it. “No, we broke up after that, actually” He chuckles when he heard Y/N gasps on the other line. “I’m sorry” “No, don’t be. You actually gave me the chance to end this toxic”

“Oh. Well, in that case, you’re welcome?” He can’t control his giggles, she’s way too cute right now.

“Can I get you coffee to thank you properly?” He crosses his finger, he had never been more desperate to hear ‘yes’ in his life before. “I’d love to” Three words, and he was sent to heaven, again

He went straight to the cafe right after their phone call ended. The magic she put on him is going out of control, how she’s able to make him forget his own name, how he’s able to stand up for himself now. Is she the one? The one he’s been looking for his whole life? The one that can understand him when no one, not even his parents can? Cause right now, at this very moment, she seems like the one. His head snaps up every time the bell on the door rings, hoping to connect with the eyes that’s now marked on his heart. As she steps in, his breath hitched. He forgot how beautiful she looks in natural makeup and a simple graphic shirt. He watches her walking towards him, each step seems to move in a slow motion. He didn’t even realized she’s now in front of him, in one piece, and not in his dreams. “Hey” It’s a simple one-letter word, yet coming from her, it sounds like pure melody. “Hey” He greets her, not forgetting to flash her a smile, showing the dimples she’s starting to love every single time they appear.

Time went by fast as they get into deep conversations, the fact they know each other like old pals won’t stop surprising both of them. They share anything and everything in common, from the taste of music to the taste of books and movies. How they have same opinion on little things, how they both crack up at stupid things. It’s like the broken part of their heart find each others to fit the hole perfectly, giving them warm feelings as they slowly collide together. The knots inside them both tighten more when the other smile or when their eyes spark with love and lust.

It was 9 p.m. when they both decided it’s the best to call it a day, even though they were enjoying each other’s company, a bit to much actually, they don’t want to be kicked out by the employee of the cafe. “It was nice talking to you Luke, you’re like my other half” She chuckles while shifting her feet awkwardly. They’re now in front of her house, in front of her door. Now this is the part in the movies where the boy kiss the girl goodbye, will he get lucky tonight?

“I couldn’t agree more. How we have same tastes on everything amaze me” He shoves his hands in his pockets. Can he be lucky tonight?

“Yeah” She breathes out, clutching her sleeves as she sees him walking closer to her. Their face are now inches apart, their breath mix together. Both of their chest are rising up and down rapidly, afraid one wrong movement will ruin the moment they’re slowly building. “There’s this one last taste I want to check if we both agree on though” He whispers, getting closer, closing the gap between them. “What is it?” She knew exactly where he is going with, the way he bites his lips while staring down at hers is giving out. “This” He said before connecting the object they were staring from the moment they bumped into each other. It was exactly what they think, sweet enough to give toothache. This is the taste they’ll never get enough of, the taste that’ll be begged to be try again.

“Not just music, but the taste of your lips will be marked on my heart till the day I’m six feet under, Y/N. Fuck, I’m already in love with you and we just met hours ago” He leans down to give her another peck, as if it’s the sweetest he’ve ever taste, he licks and bites it. Announcing it’ll be his candy, and only his to the world.

“Ditto”

*

I actually wasn’t going to do this, but I thought I should end it properly. Short I know, sorry!

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