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6 yrs ago
Current I'M BACK! life is a lot.
6 yrs ago
On vacation until July 9th! May be inactive until then, and likely won't post at all tomorrow because I'll be driving.
6 yrs ago
hey heads up, if you ever want to work at dollar general? don't.
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6 yrs ago
i love this site, i just wish it worked better.
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6 yrs ago
Laptop got sent away for repairs, so I'm writing from my iPad mini. Posts might be briefer than usual til it comes back from the shop.
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I'm a tiny human who likes writing, even if I'm not always good at it.

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@PajkaNight

"We should." Tony agreed. With just a little bit of hesitation, he reached for Jillian's hand and held it as they started to walk out of the room and outside together.
@KatherinWinter@PajkaNight

Tony looked to the minister briefly before bringing his gaze back to the deep blue eyes of his fiancée (was that the right term, since they hadn't been engaged? Tony wasn't sure). Jillian, what a beautiful name... Tony thought to himself. "I do." He said to the minister, with much more confidence than he'd thought he had.
@PajkaNight

I love that these two are just creeping each other out, lol. There's something super real about that.
@PajkaNight

Tony analyzed the lovely blond girl before him. He hesitated to call her a woman; she couldn't have been much older than eighteen, which made him just the slightest bit uncomfortable because he was twenty-seven. They say age is just a number, but... he tried to push that out of his mind; after all, they were matched by experts, right?
He noticed immediately how scared she was. She reminded him of a little kid that had been put into time out, or made to apologize for something; terrified, yet brave and dutiful. He hoped that she wasn't regretting this already. Gently as he could, Tony reached forward and cupped her hands in his. "Are you alright, Tinkerbell?" He asked her softly, so that only she could clearly hear him. If she didn't want to do this any more, he didn't want to force her.
@PajkaNight@KatherinWinter

Tony waited in the chapel as his friends and family slowly filter in after him. His father was first; Ricardo Martinez was a quite well-built man in his early fifties with salt-and-pepper hair and a matching mustache. He was wearing a simple dark gray suit, and had in his arms a small gift wrapped in silvery paper. Ric offered his son a hopeful (if somewhat unsure) smile before going to set the gift down on a table, while a group of Tony's friends came in. He spoke to them briefly before everyone took their places for the ceremony.
Standing at the altar, Tony noticed that while his side of the room was about half-full, his bride-to-be's side was completely empty. That made him nervous, both for her sake and his. Did her family ostracize her for some reason? If so, was it because she was crazy and dangerous? Or was her family crazy? He had no way of knowing, so he was left to stand uncomfortably and wait to find out.
@KatherinWinter
Tony read them over and nodded. "Yes, these will do." he said. "I suppose I should head to the ceremony now."
@KatherinWinter

Tony briefly searched his pockets for the ring, pulling out a small black velveteen box with a simple but elegant engagement ring in it, then withdrawing a slightly larger white box with two gold wedding bands in it. He had decided to keep things simple and traditional, but still very classy. "I have everything here." Tony replied. "Can I read the experiment's vows? I never got a copy, I'd like to see them."
@KatherinWinter
By this time Tony had already put on his suit and was almost ready for the ceremony. He was surprised to hear a knock at the door, but thought it might be his dad and he opened it. Instead of his father, a diminutive man was standing before him. "Um. Can I help you?" he asked.
Sounds cool, count me in!
@sirena


Victor tightened his tie as he looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was simply styled, cut slightly shorter than usual to show off it's volume and frame his face nicely. He was wearing just a bit of makeup; nothing noticeable, of course, just a bit to make his skin seem more even. After all, a few paparazzi photographers would "just so happen" to be in attendance, so he had to look his best for not just his bride, but for the cameras (though he wasn't very pleased about the latter). He heard the door open behind him, and lifted his head to see who was there; it was his grandfather.
The old man offered a small smile. "Seems you're ready early. Excited?" he asked.
Victor nodded, turning fully to face him and leaning back against the counter. "I think so. I never thought I'd get married, so doing it under such an unusual circumstance... it feels a little odd."
"Don't think too much about it. Your grandmother and I only knew each other for four months before we got married, and we were together for thirty years. This isn't really so different from that."
"Mm. Perhaps." Victor checked his watch; not too long until the ceremony.
"And even if it doesn't work out," John continued, smirking mischievously, "it'll make a great headline."
Victor rolled his eyes. "I suppose."
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