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@abbyyyyates-blog
"I don't want to get up!" - abbyyatesiisms
“I know, I don’t either. But, unfortunately, our daily lives require us to. Now, up and at ‘em.”
A tired groan came from the woman, “Ugh, but I don’t want to!” she of course, wasn’t a morning person, “Give me a few minutes.”
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things abby Yates has absolutely said
“Crap on a spatula!“
”I will PHYSICALLY FIGHT YOU!!!”
“Oh flapjack.”
“You limp noodle!”
“Joke’s on you; I left ALL MY FEELINGS AT HOME.”
“That really grates my cheese.”
“I haven’t lost a fight since 1978 and I don’t plan on breaking that streak today.”
“I’ll see you in HECK!”
“You wish, tuna fish.”
“Holy Sappho…”
“Son of a biscuit!!”
“Oh for the love of croutons…”
“Well, who dropped his omelette.”
Send my muse one word and they'll say the first word that comes into their head.
…but i’ll erase you, because it hurts less than to blame you
A precious jewel.
– Nina Rosario –
– muse is of age – admin is underage – sideblog of @wecandancethewholenightaway – multiple shippings – semi selective roleplay – welcome to aus
– independent roleplay
"I'm pregnant." - abby-yatesiisms
@abby-yatesiisms
“Abby! What?!” Holtz stared at the brunette, her mouth hanging open, amazed. “That’s great!” She threw her arms around Abby’s neck, hugging her.
Abby smiled as she looked up at the blonde woman, "What about you? You're pretty great, huh?"
"Abby, do pumpkins grow with faces on them?"
“No, you carve them in when they are ready.”
“Ready for what?”
“To be carved.”
“Oh! Abby, can we carve pumpkins?”
"Yeah, sure. I don't see why not?"
"Abby, do pumpkins grow with faces on them?"
“No, you carve them in when they are ready.”
“Ready for what?”
"To be carved."
"Abby, do pumpkins grow with faces on them?"
"No, you carve them in when they are ready."
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“You smell really nice.” (@safetylightsarefcrdudes )
"Um thank you?" She sort of questioned since she was being smelled.
She looked at her wife, “Do you want to talk alone?” this had been so abrupt to the two of them so Abby completely understood if they needed to step away and try to talk about how everything will work.
It wasn’t all just hugs, kisses and belly rubs after all. She remembered the first time she and Holtzmann found out about their triplets. The two of them were both happy but stressed out of their minds.
And quite honestly, Abby remembered a lot of the things she did during that time, all of what she had to stop. Working, and everything. Well she still did research. But that was it. She didn’t go out. It was basically a grounding to herself.
“Uh… yeah. Yeah.” Holtzmann nodded her head, blonde hair bouncing. “Erin. Patty. Excuse us.” This wasn’t a conversation for them– she wasn’t trying to be rude or stand-offish, but this was something that really needed to be discussed. Patty gave a look of understanding as she rallied up the Yates-Holtzmann triplets so the couple could speak.
The engineer took Abby’s hand and led her back up to the lab so they could speak. She was nervous, not because they were going to fight or anything particularly nasty, she was just an anxious mother.
Holtzmann led Abby to the couch and sat. “Do I need to get a second job?” She jumped right into it, there was no beating around the bush. “Because I am so thrilled, please don’t think that I’m not, but three is already expensive. What do you need me to do?”
"Yeah, I think you need to get another job," Abby nodded before speaking once again, "But I was thinking, maybe I could get a job too? It wouldn't be fair if you worked two jobs. You know? I think I should get another job too." the brunette said.
Though; Abby felt she knew her wife's answer before it was to come out of her mouth, "But if you don't feel that'd be a good idea I understand." she added quickly.
"Don't tell anybody this.... but I enjoy your company." -AskYakko
"What..?"
Hamilton — My Shot {Sentence Starters}
“I am not throwing away my shot!”
“I’m young, scrappy and hungry.”
“I probably shouldn’t brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish.”
“The problem, is I got a lot of brains but no polish.”
“I gotta holler just to be heard.”
“With every word, I drop knowledge!”
“I’m a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal.”
“Only nineteen but my mind is older.”
“Every burden, every disadvantage, I have learned to manage.”
“I walk these streets famished.”
“So there will be a revolution in this century.”
“Don’t be shocked when your history book mentions me!”
“I will lay down my life if it sets us free.”
“Eventually, you’ll see my ascendancy.”
“I dream of life without a monarchy.”
“When I fight, I make the other side panicky!”
“You and I. Do or die.”
“You keep out of trouble and you double your choices.”
“If you talk, you’re gonna get shot!”
“I think your pants look hot.”
“Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is!”
“Oh, am I talkin’ too loud?”
“Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouth.”
“I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory.”
“See, I never thought I’d live past twenty.”
“For the first time, I’m thinking past tomorrow!”
