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Oc Info
Name: Hero Møller
Birthdate: August 7th, 2006
Gender: Nonbinary
Pronouns: He/they
Orientation: Lithsexual
About: Hero lives in Halifax, Nova Scotia. He wants to be a graphic artist, or maybe a writer. He's not sure.
Ethnicity: Korean, Norwegian, and Lithuanian.
Interests: memes, true crime, history/historical fiction, dogs, the colour purple, and Aggretsuko.
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We are Flappy Happy! We are a small Canadian business run by two autistic women.
When searching for fidget items, we’ve noticed that the vast majority are marketed towards children or the parents of children. We wanted to focus on adults that need fidgets. This partially comes from us wanting to say it’s okay to use fidgets (more than okay!), but also us wanting to include more discreet fidget items for those that may need or want them.
We carry a lot of your standard fidgets you’d expect like push pops, fidget spinners and similar.
But we also carry more discreet or adult focused fidgets. These might include things like calm strips (textured stickers), fidget earrings, fidget necklaces, and spinner rings.
Any signal boosting or help spreading the word is so beyond appreciated!
Our website is here.
Here are some photos of some of our products below!
Hazel had not been working at the understaffed public library very long before they started asking her to close on her own. The truth was she was just trustworthy, and the only one who lived within walking distance.
The tasks were simple: make sure everyone left on time, turn off the computers, refill the printer, turn off the lights, and lock the door.
Hazel immediately agreed to do closing. Honestly she found the routine calming, alone while finishing up some simple tasks. After a bit, she got in the habit of humming as she finished her closing tasks, enjoying herself. Even if the workday had been busy, and stressful, she'd leave relaxed.
When she cleared her throat, their attention snapped to her at once.
"Who are you?!" asked the taller one.
Hazel sighed softly. This was definitely not the start to the day she expected. "My name is Hazel, I work here."
"Oh shit, are we in trouble?!" they asked in unison.
"No, not if you stop throwing books." The mess wasn't too bad, she figured. Still, Hazel really didn't want a bigger mess. "What are you doing here?"
"We're lost," said the older one. "My name is Hero and this is my sibling, Sandin. We went looking for our cousin but we couldn't find his book. Then we lost our book, so we started looking for it. But then this happened," he gestured around.
Hazel sighed, looking around. "Okay. Well, do you know the name of the book?" That'd be a good starting point for this, she'd be able to help them with that. Then she'd get to work cleaning up the mess.
"His book or ours? His book is called "Shuonun The Demon." A few nights ago, he left without warning."
A few nights ago, a man claiming to be Shuonun the Demon had made Hazel move his book to a new section of the library.
Hazel gave a soft sigh. Well, there was where the problem came from. "Here, he had me move his book, I can grab it for you." And at least then that problem would be solved. She still had to find their book though.
"Thank you," said Sandin. "Let's go get his book first then!"
He set off in a random direction. Her looked expectingly at Hazel.
Hazel had not been working at the understaffed public library very long before they started asking her to close on her own. The truth was she was just trustworthy, and the only one who lived within walking distance.
The tasks were simple: make sure everyone left on time, turn off the computers, refill the printer, turn off the lights, and lock the door.
Hazel immediately agreed to do closing. Honestly she found the routine calming, alone while finishing up some simple tasks. After a bit, she got in the habit of humming as she finished her closing tasks, enjoying herself. Even if the workday had been busy, and stressful, she'd leave relaxed.
When she cleared her throat, their attention snapped to her at once.
"Who are you?!" asked the taller one.
Hazel sighed softly. This was definitely not the start to the day she expected. "My name is Hazel, I work here."
"Oh shit, are we in trouble?!" they asked in unison.
"No, not if you stop throwing books." The mess wasn't too bad, she figured. Still, Hazel really didn't want a bigger mess. "What are you doing here?"
"We're lost," said the older one. "My name is Hero and this is my sibling, Sandin. We went looking for our cousin but we couldn't find his book. Then we lost our book, so we started looking for it. But then this happened," he gestured around.
Hazel sighed, looking around. "Okay. Well, do you know the name of the book?" That'd be a good starting point for this, she'd be able to help them with that. Then she'd get to work cleaning up the mess.
"His book or ours? His book is called "Shuonun The Demon." A few nights ago, he left without warning."
A few nights ago, a man claiming to be Shuonun the Demon had made Hazel move his book to a new section of the library.
Hazel had not been working at the understaffed public library very long before they started asking her to close on her own. The truth was she was just trustworthy, and the only one who lived within walking distance.
The tasks were simple: make sure everyone left on time, turn off the computers, refill the printer, turn off the lights, and lock the door.
Hazel immediately agreed to do closing. Honestly she found the routine calming, alone while finishing up some simple tasks. After a bit, she got in the habit of humming as she finished her closing tasks, enjoying herself. Even if the workday had been busy, and stressful, she'd leave relaxed.
When she cleared her throat, their attention snapped to her at once.
"Who are you?!" asked the taller one.
Hazel sighed softly. This was definitely not the start to the day she expected. "My name is Hazel, I work here."
"Oh shit, are we in trouble?!" they asked in unison.
"No, not if you stop throwing books." The mess wasn't too bad, she figured. Still, Hazel really didn't want a bigger mess. "What are you doing here?"
"We're lost," said the older one. "My name is Hero and this is my sibling, Sandin. We went looking for our cousin but we couldn't find his book. Then we lost our book, so we started looking for it. But then this happened," he gestured around.
Hazel had not been working at the understaffed public library very long before they started asking her to close on her own. The truth was she was just trustworthy, and the only one who lived within walking distance.
The tasks were simple: make sure everyone left on time, turn off the computers, refill the printer, turn off the lights, and lock the door.
Hazel immediately agreed to do closing. Honestly she found the routine calming, alone while finishing up some simple tasks. After a bit, she got in the habit of humming as she finished her closing tasks, enjoying herself. Even if the workday had been busy, and stressful, she'd leave relaxed.
When she cleared her throat, their attention snapped to her at once.
"Who are you?!" asked the taller one.
Hazel sighed softly. This was definitely not the start to the day she expected. "My name is Hazel, I work here."
"Oh shit, are we in trouble?!" they asked in unison.
Hazel had not been working at the understaffed public library very long before they started asking her to close on her own. The truth was she was just trustworthy, and the only one who lived within walking distance.
The tasks were simple: make sure everyone left on time, turn off the computers, refill the printer, turn off the lights, and lock the door.
Hazel immediately agreed to do closing. Honestly she found the routine calming, alone while finishing up some simple tasks. After a bit, she got in the habit of humming as she finished her closing tasks, enjoying herself. Even if the workday had been busy, and stressful, she'd leave relaxed.
When she cleared her throat, their attention snapped to her at once.
"Who are you?!" asked the taller one.
so basically theyre boys/girls with cat ears. do you think that truck honking at us is coming down this lane
dont talk to me im counting gravel
Send me “⟲” and my muse will tell yours a story from their childhood.
Hero is still in childhood but when they were much younger they learned French in school as did the rest of their siblings. The three of them spoke exclusively in French for a month so their mother could not understand them.
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