All the time we spent playing this Massively Multiplayer Online Game, enshrining the information and history on our wikis.
And now the game, Club Penguin will officially close it’s Abode Flash doors for good.
I highly recommend playing all you can, visit all the rooms, replay all the minigames, feed and care for all the puffles you’ve adopted (or release some, if you wish), buy a lot of items, earn as many stamps as possible and just explore.
However, I’m not sure if the website will be preserved after the fall, so go to the Wayback Machine, and try to save all those recipes and activities in case someone is a blast-to-the-past searcher for fun.
(( I have almost 300 asks, plus some people keep sending NSFW asks to my SFW blog, so I think I’ll be closing it for a while until I can get it all cleaned up and everything answered!! It should be back open later tonight if not tomorrow <3 ))
Not going lie I literally was attach to this show. Around three years I watch and share content of this amazing show from my original main account and pages. Today we close curtain for this final performances now we get ready to open for our new act…hopefully this new show will bring us in
Robert huffed loudly, turning over yet again. He knew he was being annoying, he knew he was doing Aaron’s head in, but the stupid air mattress they were sleeping on was the most uncomfortable thing he’d ever had to suffer, and it felt like he was never going to be able to sleep on it.
Let alone sleep on it for five nights in a row.
They’d come to Ireland, to see Sandra and Liv. Liv had been living with her mum for close to three months now, being there as she got over her injury. She was planning on coming back to Emmerdale before the start of the new school year, but it was only June, and they missed her.
It was an excuse for a holiday for the three of them, Liv delighted to show them around Dublin, Aaron’s little sister used to the city now. The only problem was that Sandra lived in a tiny two bedroom flat, and there was no way they could share Liv’s tiny twin bed, and Sandra was still recovering, so they’d been landed with an air mattress.
“We could have booked a hotel, you know.” Robert grumbled, keeping his voice low so’s not to wake Sandra, or Liv.
“You know Liv would have been well annoyed at that, she wants to spend proper time with us.” Aaron replied, his voice just as hushed. Being away from Emmerdale looked good on Aaron, Robert decided, his husband stress-free and happy to trail around the shops and tourist spots all day long.
“My back is going to be done in before we leave.” Robert sighed, wincing as the mattress squeaked horribly under him.
Aaron hummed his agreement. “We could always try sleep on the couch, might be more comfortable.”
Robert glanced over at the saggy blue couch, the whole middle dipping lower than the rest of it. “I’d be hospitalised if I slept on that,” he grumbled, crossing his arms across his chest.
Aaron pressed a kiss to Robert’s clothed shoulder. “If you can’t sleep… we could have sex,” he suggested, a smirk half fixed on his face already.
“On this? We’d wake the bloody dead with the squeaking Aaron!”
Aaron grinned. “Do you think your back can hold up to the floor, old man?”
Robert’s eyes narrowed, shoving Aaron off the air mattress unceremoniously, his husband barely holding in a snort as he landed on the carpeted floor of Sandra’s living room. “Watch who you’re calling old man!”
Emma couldn’t sleep. Every time she drifted off, her
treacherous imagination jerked her awake. Knowing that monster was in the castle
with them made her uneasy; she couldn’t help it. Killian lay beside her, mostly
sleeping, occasionally drawing her into his body for silent comfort. She was
thankful he didn’t try to talk her down again. She didn’t want to fight with
him, not now. They were so close to getting everything they wanted; she was
terrified of jinxing it.
She never got the chance to tell him her mother’s idea. The
moment was ruined by the guard’s announcement, the impending trial all anyone
could think about. Now that Rumplestiltskin was there, it could proceed. In the
morning, the guards would come for her pirate, place him back under arrest, and
put him in the dock. The moment of detente with her family would end, before it
got a chance to properly begin. But perhaps it was better this way. The sooner
this was done, the sooner they could start their life together.
so my university was taken and i had to make a line to get out of there with my classmates and a teacher (that was my dad, thank god), cause those guys closed all the doors except one and now we dont dont if we are going to have classes or no
SO. I fell for a monogamous person. I told him since day one that I was not into monogamy. He tells me he loves me & calls me his girl despite me telling him I didn't want a mono relationship. Now I have found a loving gf & loving bf close to me & he is calling me a slut. He apologized but continues to demean me & my lifestyle while simultaneously declaring his love which he deems more "real" because he only loves one person. If I didn't love him I'd just scrape him off. Idk what to do.
You need to have a serious talk with him about polyamory and why it’s the lifestyle that’s best for you. Explain that love in polyamory works just the same and that his love is no more valid than yours. It’s also important to make it clear that if he can’t get over his jealousy or won’t stop shaming you for who you are that the relationship won’t work (because it won’t. )