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Did you go to parties afterwards? 

Well I had planned, because you know the Vanity Fair party is very exciting and everyone goes and uh, but yeah I got back to my hotel room to change, took the dress off, like got into someone’s coat and ended up just falling asleep in the coat. Someone woke me up and was like, do you want to get changed and go to the party now? I was like nooo, I just kinda wanna stay here, so I just ate pizza and fell asleep and it was actually perfect. 

Forever disappointed that Sam never got to ride Bucky’s motorbike.

Hi everyone! So 2014 has had its ups and downs, and this fandom has had its fair share of drama to say the least. But we are a family, and I want 2015 to be a great year for everyone in it. So, to contribute some internet positivity, I’m going to do a little project. I’m really excited for it, and I very much hope you’ll participate! Here’s what I’m going to do:

  • I will write down the url of every person that likes or reblogs this post in a journal
  • I will pick a few people from that list each day
  • I will send an uplifting/nice/supportive/friendly message to a few people every day of 2015
  • You don’t have to be following me to participate, I just want to send out some nice messages!

I know several other blogs, many of them much larger than mine, are doing something similar to this, but I figured the more nice messages, the better!

I would greatly appreciate it if you would reblog this so that more people see it, and I have people to message :)

Thank you so much, and have a lovely day everyone!

BioWare’s Vision for Andromeda (GameInformer)

Today, GameInformer revealed another video interview with Mac Walters on Mass Effect: Andromeda. While this focuses on the scope of Andromeda’s creation rather than “How many romance options are there?”, it definitely gives insight into the long road before Andromeda. “The end is in sight.”

ON THE ORIGINAL TRILOGY’S ENDING

“…we always meant that trillogy to have a start and an ending to it. I think it’s fair to say the ending didn’t go the way we wanted, but, you know, ultimately it was an ending, and it does feel like that is a sort of complete package.”

FOR FANS, BY FANS

“for the first time ever, we have a large proportion of fans from the trilogy working on the next game. a lot of people came here—they played the trilogy and that’s why they’re here. They’re excited to do that. […] They have this sort of very purest vision of what Mass Effect is, this sort of spirit of Mass Effect. I think that’s the most important thing to retain. Like let’s retain the spirit of Mass Effect, but let’s also be, you know, adventurous ourselves and challenge ourselves…”

A couple other points Mac Walters brings up is lessening the stress of players that felt doing a small side quest would be “letting the universe burn” by creating a slightly lighter tone, while simultaneously focusing on making the open-world experience at a higher quality for all “those encounters, things that you would find on those planets, and even just the story of each of those planets”.

You can watch the 11-minute interview on [GameInformer] or stay tuned on Monday/Wednesday/Friday next week for more news drops.

Sick

Summary: You get sick while Shawn is visiting you but you don’t want to ruin the day so you try to hide it. He catches on. 

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My alarm jerks me out of my restless sleep. Before I even open my eyes or turn off my alarm, I immediately have a sinking feeling. I should be excited, I am excited, but I feel terrible. I know I’m sick, and I can’t think of a worse time to feel like this. Today, was supposed to be an amazing day with Shawn. He flew in early this morning, and we already have a whole plan of what we want to do. He’s going to pick me up and we’re going to go to the LA county fair, and then tonight we’re going to Huntington Beach. We’re going to walk on the pier and have dinner then watch the sunset and maybe play in the water if it isn’t too cold. We’ve been planning this day for weeks.

My head hurts so much, and I don’t want to even look at the screen of my phone because the bright light is only making my headache worse. I want to just roll over and fall back asleep, but I know I can’t. I know I have to get up and get ready because Shawn’s supposed to be here soon. Even though I slept through the night and didn’t wake up even once that I can remember, I still feel like I haven’t slept in days. I don’t have the energy to move, so I allow myself a few more minutes of rest, if you can call it that. My phone buzzes next to me. “Hey baby, I’m leaving LAX now. I should be there in about a half hour. I can’t wait to see you, love you.”

We planned to cook breakfast at my apartment before we head out to the fair. I reply to his text, and halfheartedly get up. I manage to brush my teeth and put on makeup. I’m just finished with my makeup, and am looking in my closet to find clothes when there’s a knock on the door. I open it, and my heart leaps, as there is a surge of excitement within me. No matter how many times I see him, he still makes me insanely excited and happy every single time. He steps inside and wraps his arms around me, holding me. He kisses the top of my head because my face is buried in his chest, and he mumbles, “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.” I reply looking up at him.

He goes to kiss me on the lips, and I immediately remember that I’m sick, and I know the only thing worse than just me being sick would be if I got him sick too. “Don’t, I think I might be coming down with something.” I say stepping back a bit.

“Do you not feel good?” He asks concerned, and I immediately regret telling him. But what other choice did I have?

“No,” I straight out lie to him. “I just think I’m getting sick, and I don’t want to make you sick too.”

“You don’t want to kiss me?” He questions, a little suspicious.

“That’s not it at all. I don’t want to get you sick.” I insist.

“Alright, if that’s your story.” He says, grabbing my hand. He leads me to my kitchen and starts taking out the things to make breakfast. “I’m starving.” He states, “You hungry?”

“You’re always starving.” I chuckle a little trying to ignore the churning in my stomach at the thought of food.

He doesn’t really notice that I never answered his question as he turns on the stove and grabs a pan out of the cabinet. I love how he knows my apartment almost as well as he would know somewhere he lives himself. He puts the bacon in the pan and it immediately starts sizzling. I push any thoughts of the pain in my head or the exhaustion I’m feeling out of the way, and I force myself to be in the moment. I’m so glad to be here with him. I’m so glad to see him and have him here to cook breakfast with me. I grab the pancake mix and start making the pancakes. While we cook, he starts telling me about his flight here and some funny stories that happened at his last show. I turn on the stove to fry the pancakes, and he comes up behind me. Just his presence there brings me a peace. He rests his chin on the top of my head.

We sit down to eat, and I purposely do not take much food because I know I won’t eat it. Of course, Shawn’s plate is piled high. He digs in right away, looking up after a moment to see that I’m slowly picking at my food. “Are you not hungry babe?”

“Not really, I just woke up, you know how I am.” Which thankfully is true, and he knows. I don’t really like to eat right when I wake up. Hopefully because of this, he won’t be suspicious. Luckily, he accepts my excuse.

After breakfast, he offers to do the dishes while I change for the day, and I’m reminded once again of one of the many reasons why I love him. “Ready?” He asks when I return to the living room.

“Yeah, lets go.”

We walk hand in hand to the car that he rented. The drive to the fair is about a half hour. We just hang out and talk and listen to music the whole way there. Its crazy how much someone’s presence can feel like home. Shawn feels like home, and he makes me feel the most like me.  

The fair is everything I expected. Shawn slips on his raybans as he steps out of the car, and I know they’ll do nothing to keep him from being seen and recognized, but I don’t bother telling him that. He knows it too, but he doesn’t like hats. He likes to just pretend he’s as normal as possible because he thinks it’ll make him be noticed less. But he’s getting to the point in his career where it doesn’t matter what he does or doesn’t do, he’s going to be noticed anyway.

We walk around the fair, looking at all the animals first. Fans are noticing him and coming up to us every few minutes or so, but I’m not really bothered by it. I’m used to it by now.

It’s really hot out, and I’m just not feeling great. We’ve been here almost an hour, and I’ve only been feeling worse and worse as time has passed. I was really hoping I’d start to feel better, but unfortunately that isn’t the case. Shawn’s distracted with some fans, so I find a bench nearby and take a seat. I think the heat and walking around, and being really excited to see Shawn and everything has truly distracted me from actually listening to my body. Now it won’t let me ignore it anymore. “What’s wrong?” Shawn asks.

“Nothings wrong.”

“You don’t look so good.”

“Thanks babe, that’s just what I want to hear.” I reply sarcastically.

He sits down next to me, and really studies me for a second. “I’m sorry you’re not feeling good. I know you aren’t. Don’t try to say you’re fine.”

“How do you know?”

“You’ve been trying to hide it all day, I thought you were feeling a little sick, but I didn’t think it was this bad. Lets head back.”

“No, we had a plan. We’re supposed to go to the beach after this, and we haven’t even seen everything there is to see here. We didn’t even get a funnel cake!” I protest despite my body protesting against me.

“Do you want a funnel cake?” He asks.

“No,” I admit, “It’ll make me want to puke.”

He slightly shakes his head at me. “Alright, lets go babe.”

He holds his hand out, and I place my hand in his, intertwining our fingers. “I don’t want to ruin the day.”

He lets go of my hand, slinging his arm over my shoulder and pulling my body closer to his. “You didn’t ruin the day. All I wanted to do today was be with you. I don’t care if it’s at the fair or the beach or a hotel room. I just want to spend the day with you, that’s why I’m here. Not to see a fair or the ocean.”

If I didn’t feel so sick, I’d think that was insanely sweet of him to say. “I love you. I’m sorry still.”

“Don’t be sorry. I’m sorry that I didn’t notice how bad you were feeling. We’ll head to my hotel room. I’ll get you soup. You can sleep. And I’ll give you cuddles and sing to you. How does that sound?”

“Glorious.”

RFA x MC: Ferris Wheel Ride

So, I ran out of headcanons to read after a very unproductive day of mystic messenger hell, and as I complained to my roommate, they suggest I just make my own. Thanks to them for the idea as well! Hope you guys enjoy it.

Jaehee:

  • She never gets to do these things, and she finally got a vacation and decided that the fair might be a really interesting trip to take with you.
  • Super excited!
  • Decides she wants to get on the Farris Wheel and ride it with you
  • You seem a little hesitant to get on it, but you go with her anyway with little coaxing. You can’t break this precious baby’s happy mood.
  • Once in the Ferris Wheel, Jaehee grabs your hand and beams at you.
  • “Isn’t this view beautiful MC?”
  • She looks over to see you looking at your lap.
  • “Are you afraid of heights??”
  • You give her a weak smile and nod your head.
  • OMG she thinks you’re so cute she could die just there. You got on the ride just because she wanted to, despite your fear.
  • Pulls your forehead to hers so that you don’t have to look at anything but her until the ride is done.

Yoosung:

  • You thought this boy was a little excited puppy before? Then imagine him when he finds out that there is a carnival in town.
  • You two ABSOLUTELY MUST go together. No chance of it not happening.
  • He eats ALL of the junk food possible and plays all games, even though he often loses more money than he wins prizes.
  • After much effort he finally wins you a cute plush dog.
  • He BEAMS as he gives it to you.
  • “Let’s end the night on the Ferris Wheel! The stars are beautiful.”
  • He’s being so cute that you go along with it and get in line.
  • Once at the ride you hesitate a bit but he reaches out a hand and tells you to take it.
  • You get on the ride with him, and he holds your hand the whole time.
  • He looks over at the stars and sighs contentedly, before turning to look at you.
  • You are looking around nervously, and your eyes are slightly watery.
  • “MC what’s wrong!” He grasps both of your hands and holds them up looking you in the eyes.
  • “Farris Wheels just make me a bit uncomfortable, that’s all.”
  • SO CUTE. That’s the look on his face, you know exactly what he thought.
  • Blushing you go to turn away, but he pulls you into him and wraps his arms around you and says “it’s alright as long as we are on it together, yeah?”

Jumin:

  • He wanted to take you out on a date, and since he had some free time he researched commoner dates to take you on.
  • There happened to be a boardwalk amusement park at the beach only an hour away from where you two were.
  • He pictured your face, the two of you walking along together by the beach, and a small smile crawled up his face.
  • When you got there, it was already night and he decided that the first thing he wanted to do was take you on the Ferris Wheel.
  • It was one of those fancy ones with the totally enclosed cars that have glass all around them and benches. cause of course he is rich af
  • Even though it was enclosed you were absolutely terrified. You thought it might break.
  • He picked up on your fear and daddy Jumin came out.
  • Bundling you close to him he hummed to you until you calmed down after a couple of cycles.
  • He chuckled and you gave him a pouty face
  • “You are so cute and irresistible even when you are being afraid of something silly.”
  • Your pout increased and you turned away
  • Only to feel his mouth on your neck, hot breath sending shivers down your spine
  • Things progressed and he got extremely handsy
  • When you got off the ride, he put his arm around your waist and walked you to the hotel that he booked on the beach.
  • “The view is simply stunning isn’t it”
  • You followed his gaze out to the water, the moon, and the stars.
  • “Yes it is one of the most beautiful things in the world”
  • “Just like you?” He said, smiling kindly down at you
  • When you got to the hotel room, he had his way after the interaction in the cart got him started
  • “The moonlight from the windows looks absolutely wonderful on your skin”
  • Of course he left the curtains open…

Zen:

  • You were going on a run together and walked up to a stand-alone Ferris Wheel, no amusement park, no nothing.
  • Oh this will be so romantic, we have to do it!
  • “MC, do you wanna go?” He asked, blushing, pointing at the Ferris Wheel.
  • A rock hit the bottom of your stomach, but he just looked too cute to refuse.
  • Once you were both in your little compartment, he put his arm around you and a hand on your thigh.
  • He was looking all around in wonder, but as soon as you reached the top for the second time he noticed that your body was shaking.
  • Turning to you concerned, he saw you with your eyes closed shut
  • “MC! What’s wrong are you okay? Are you cold?”
  • “No.. I just…” you were blushing, you didn’t want to ruin his fun
  • “Could it be that you are scared!”
  • Nailed it.
  • Made the whole thing so much better and more romantic to him.
  • He smothered your neck in kisses and cooing words throughout the ride, and whenever you reached the top he would turn your face to his and kiss you gently.
  • When you got off, he gave you a piggy back ride home, since you were still too shaken to walk properly.
  • He made you hot tea and wrapped you in a blanket before setting you on his lap and apologizing for putting you through that
  • “You should have said something to me before we got on!”
  • “But you looked so happy and I wanted to go with you…”
  • That was it, Zen was blushing like a cherry tomato
  • He hid is face in your neck for the rest of the night, thinking about how cute you were and how much you loved each other

Seven:

  • This little geek absolutely adores amusement parks, and so do you.
  • It was no surprise when for your anniversary he bought weekend passes to one of the biggest ones in the country.
  • He booked a hotel and you went on a road trip
  • When you finally got there the two of you went on every dangerous ride in the book.
  • Neither of you were scared at all, until the last day when he suggested you go on a Ferris Wheel
  • “Come on MC it will be fun!!!”
  • You were terrified but willing to do anything for him.
  • During the first three rotations you were fine, but on the fourth you busted into tears.
  • Seven was appalled.
  • “Did I do something wrong, are you unhappy, what’s wrong”
  • “I just… *sniff* get scared”
  • He found this so hilariously cute that he didn’t even bother to ask why.
  • He took off his hoodie and wrapped it around your shoulders and pulled you into him.
  • “I think I have something that may help” he said as he fiddled around in the pockets of the jacket you were now wearing.
  • He pulled out a ring.One thousand times yes!
  • You were never afraid of Ferris Wheels again, in fact, they became your favorite thing in the world.
Who Cares? V (Requested)

Originally posted by viktoriya8

~a random V drabble with a little fluff, hope the nonnie who requested a Taehyung insecurity fluff enjoys it even though it’s short:)//


“Let’s go to the new candy shop, Tae! It opened this morning.”

He looks up at me with bright eyes, his face falling when he glances at the bright sun behind me. “Why don’t we go later?”

I give him a funny look, he’d been like this lately. Only wanting to go out when it was evening or night, laughing it off that he’s sensitive to heat, but I know him better. We always used to be out when he had free time from the band, going to the fairs or shopping, but now he just likes to stay in. I think I know the reason…

I can hear voices drifting up through the open window, laughter and excited yelling as people cross the street and soak in the beauitful weather. It reminds me of how Taehyung and I used to laugh, running across the street in the middle of the day when he’d gotten distracted and missed the green light for the crosswalk.  

“Taehyung, what’s wrong?”

He looks up at me with surprise, giving me a silly face. “Nothing is wrong.”

“Don’t lie to me. We haven’t been out in weeks.”

“What do you mean, jagi?” He narrows his eyes. “We just went out the other night-”

“Exactly, night. We always go out at night. What happened, Tae?”

He heaves a heavy sigh. “I’m okay, it’s fine. Just a few comments from some of the bands staff.”

“It’s about your skin isn’t it?” I say, done beating around it with him.

He nods quietly. “They said they had to get my makeup a shade darker…”

“Who cares?” I continue when he gives me a wide eyed look. “Taehyung nobody cares about your skin tone, okay? Your fans don’t, the members don’t, I don’t. The only one who’s worried about it is you.”

He looks at me for a long moment, pulling me in for a hug before lifting me from the couch and singing. “Who’s in the mood for some caaaannnddyyy?”


//this is more like a drabble then a full on story, but I just wnated to put this up real quick so I hope you enjoyed//

What he [Obama] did after the election is what he said to the millions of people who were so excited about his campaign, he says: Hey, thank you very much for electing me; I will take it from here. I’ll sit down with John Boehner. I will sit down with Mitch McConnell. I’ll sit down with Republicans and I’m going to negotiate some fair compromises. The truth is Republicans never wanted to negotiate. All they wanted to do was obstruct.

It’s legitimately hard to remember to take “selfies” when you’re a mom…Even more so a pregnant mom who feels like she just looks sort of like a bloated codfish so why would I want to document that sh**? 😂 But I love when the people I follow post photos of themselves so I force myself to sneak one in every couple days 😎 Currently I’ve been very casually writing for the next Eisley record. Songwriting is a very fickle and fair-weather-friend a lot of the time and it can be an absolutely beautiful process and it can be an absolutely frustrating one where you end up in tears. But when it does all comes together it is worth everything. When you hit on a song that excites something deep in you and you know it’s going to be special…that is the best feeling in the world for a writer. I love you all, going to sleep now. Sweet dreams xoxo

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Look! I finished something!
I can’t believe how long it took me to make this set. It was sort of strange. Maybe I had more going on then I realized.
But here you have it, a fair isle tam inspired by a pattern out of an Alice Starmore book. The fingerless gloves are my own pattern, with the fair isle incorporated into them.
I wanted to keep the set young, girly and comfy, because I made them in mind for my young neice. I used a soft fingering weight cotton. It doesn’t hold the shape of the hat very well. But it will let her wear it multiple ways, not just as a tam.
I’m excited to work this up with wool though, possibly with a more intricate design.

Things I learned from Viewable SM Ep.2

Y'all ready for this?!
1. Chanyeol can’t flick for this life
2. AlphaJung (Jungmo) is a rock who wants to make an impact
3. Leetuk is going to kick Jungmo out of SM
4. *in my best sarcastic voice* They all played the game FAIR and SQUARE
5. Leetuk’s piece has travelled out of this universe
6. Chen’s face looks like a crane (does that make him a crane camel plus a dinosaur all together??)
7. Sehun’s Anus won a price! Lol
8. When exo gets excited about a phone case and teeth whitener while we all know that they can pay for my entire college tuition smh
9. Sehun’s nick name is “Genius Oh Sehun”

Just realized 6.20 is going to hurt like a son of a bitch. 

Jane will be locked up with Lisbon trying to find out his feelings - he’s going to try NOT to voice anything because what if he ends up in prison? He won’t want to ask Lisbon to stay for him because it wouldn’t be fair if he winds up locked up forever. 

OH MY GOING TO BE SO DRAMATIC I CAN’T EVEN WAIT!!!

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A quick thing about Izuru (DR3 EP6)

My immediate reaction to this episode was “Izuru why are you doing this” - and it still is - but then I realised that the main reason he’s going along with Junko is to experience something new. For Izuru, the SHSL Hope, he’s never experienced anything remotely close to exciting him; this is like his first chance at actually doing something different and unpredictable.
I find this sad because it isn’t Izuru’s fault, it’s pretty much the steering committee’s fault. They’ve created him as a “perfect” being and he has to suffer the consequences for it. It’s fair enough that he wants to try and have a go at this whole “despair” thing, because his entire life for the foreseeable future is going to be controlled by the steering committee who are so bent on hope. I’m willing to bet that, for Izuru Kamukura, his idea of despair is the hope that the steering committee have, which is why the despair that Junko offers is much more “hopeful” than anything else.

Long story short, don’t blame Izuru for deciding to go along with Junko’s plans - blame the people behind the Kamukura project.

Preference #278: Valentine's Day

Harry: Many hints had been dropped, about what you wanted from this day. Of course it was just another day, nothing more than any other, but for you, who saw Harry so seldom, you wanted it to be special. So it was utterly crushing to you, when Harry called you up on the 13th, with bad news, “They booked us last minute to go somewhere, and so I won’t be home for tomorrow.” The sad tone he said that in, was the only reason you did not argue. It was not his fault, but you were still angry. You just wanted one day. You had been so excited for it, for so long, and now it would not happen. It was so hard to deal with him being so far away, when you wanted him so close. “It’s not fair, I know,” Harry continued, knowing exactly what you were thinking, “We’ll have our Valentine’s next weekend though. I promise I’ll be there.” You finally spoke after he said that, and despite the words you were saying, tried to hide your disappointment, “Unless you’re busy again, right?” “They say I won’t be,” he responded, already planning the most amazing date for you, even if it would be a week late, “I love you so much [Y/N], and I promise we’ll have our Valentine’s, even if it’s not tomorrow.”

Niall: You were dumped only two months before Valentines’s day, and began dreading the day the closer it got. You did not want a day to focus on love. You did not want a day to think about what you’d lost. Niall, your best friend, thought you should still enjoy it though. You had always enjoyed the day, and Niall would not let your horrible ex change that. He also would love any excuse to take you out on a date, without having to actually ask. He was so scared to ruin your friendship, that he hid the feelings he held for you. Tonight though, that would finally change. “What are you doing here?” you asked, when you opened your door to see your best friend standing there is in his nicest clothes. He tried to hand you a single rose, and smiled nervously, “I’m here to ask you to be my valentine, and take you out tonight.” You knew this was all over pity, and hated it. “You don’t have to do this. Go a find a girl you love, and go with her tonight. Don’t feel sorry for me.” Niall quickly denied what you assumed, “No, I’m not here out of pity or anything like that. I really do want you as my Valentine. No one else. I have found a girl I love, and I was just scared to admit that for a long time. So?” He held up the rose once again, and waited timidly for a reply. You looked down at the sweats you were wearing, “I have to change before we can go.”

Zayn: Zayn was supposed to be halfway around the world on the day all about love. You tried not to see it as a big deal. it was just another day. It was like all the other days you had to get by without him. There was nothing truly different about today, just a name. Telling yourself that did not actually help though, you were still upset. You still missed him. You felt like you hid it well though, and Zayn would agree. He had no idea you were upset. He felt guilt anyway, because he wanted so badly to be there for you. He wanted to spend his Valentine’s day with the one person he loved more than anymore else. “I am going to be in so much trouble,” Zayn sighed, as he called you at around 7 in the evening. You laughed, “Why?” “Because I was supposed to be somewhere today, and I blew it off.” You were shocked to hear that. Zayn was always so dedicated to what he did. “Why did you do that?” Suddenly you heard the front door open and shut, and spun around, dropping the phone the moment you did; Zayn was there. He had flown all the way to you. “I just had to be here with you today. Happy Valentine’s day [Y/N]. I love you.”

Liam: Spending your Valentine’s day sharing your boyfriend with a million other people, was not how you had planned it at all. Being with Liam though, it was a rare thing if things did go as you planned. “Valentine’s day with a million other girls screaming over my boyfriend. I feel so special,” you joked, as you and Liam each got ready for the night ahead from inside your hotel room. You were both about to leave for a concert later that night; he’d be on stage, you in the audience. “A million girls, but only one I’ll be staring at the entire time. And only one I’ll be taking out on the most amazing date in two days.” You laughed, grabbing your shoes to slide them on, “You know, I should be annoyed that I have to share you tonight, and tomorrow night, and I’ll admit a part of me is. I can’t lie and say I’m not a little annoyed, but I’m also so happy I get to spend this day watching you up there, doing what you love.” Liam was so glad you were not truly upset, “And you’ll get your date too, I promise. Just not today.” You nodded, a smile forming as you thought of what would happen in 48 short hours, “I know, and I can’t wait.”

Louis: Louis’ idea for Valentine’s day sounded like a great idea in his mind, but the actual outcome was not what he expected. You arriving home to firefighters and a smoke filled kitchen was in no way romantic. “You almost burnt down my house?!” You yelled at him, when he informed you there was a small fire in your kitchen. It was put out now, and there was no major damage, but you were still so angry. You knew it could have been a lot worse. “Why was there a fire?!” “I was trying to cook you something nice for Valentine’s day. Something different, and new, and I… I shouldn’t have.” Your face softened, and your voice was much quieter when you replied, “You were cooking for me?” “For Valentine’s, yeah. I wanted to do something to surprise you when you got home.” He was so disappointed things had not gone as planned, and any anger you had over it seemed to suddenly vanish. “Well this is a surprise. You did do that part.” You began to laugh, as you really thought over it all, “So my Valentine’s almost ended up being a burnt kitchen. Thanks Louis, really. Maybe you should just take me out to dinner.” He lifted up a flyer for a romantic meal for two a local restaurant was offering, and laughed as well, “Yeah, I think this may be a better idea.”

  • Desmond Lives after the temple thing and is in charge of training new novices
  • Novice 1: Master! It's such a pleasure to meet you, how are you going to train us? we are all excited
  • Desmond: Erhm well...
  • Novice 2: Yeah we all want to know how one of the greatest assassin's of our time trained!
  • Desmond: ok guys being fair I got trained inside the animus while I was relieving the live of my ancestors in the search of the apple of eden to end the templar orders plan while at the same time we were running away from them in the real world, and I kind of had only like 2 weeks of actual in real life training, and some missions where I had to do free running to retrieve the apple of eden, and then I was send to kill a bunch of templars after we found out about the precursors and then I had like 2 missions more before setting Juno free and saving the world and getting this neat black arm so... I guess we are doing push ups today?

After finishing a pretty stressful day at university I’ve decided to but some stuff that I’ve wanted to buy for quite a long time :
- a book on programming ( C++) that’s going to be my summer reading
- a pack of stabilo fineliners
- a light blue and purple gel pen
And
- some snacks for stressful and long university days

The snacks will most likely be eaten tomorrow when I first have university till 12 a.m to afterwards rush to our train station to drive to another town where I will be at a specialised fair for optics and innovation in optics. I’m already excited!