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▲ - from piper
randomly generated no. 12 - surprise kissing them
helga had never been kissed by a girl, save the one time she was drunk in secondary school back in Wales at a house party. they’d been playing spin the bottle, and she was only a little tipsy when it landed on lily from her french class. this wasn’t that scenario though, just a misplaced kiss on the cheek - right? “oh,” was all helga could come out with. “um. thankyou, that was very...sweet of you,”
moonpvwers:
volunteering was a constant part of kate’s life. she had started young, put into small groups by her church to help out the community before she could even remember. even now it was something she continued. it had started as something she was required to do, by her community and family, but as she got older kate continued to get involved by her own choice. today she was out in the main area of town, standing outside of a cafe, donation jar in hands. it wasn’t her favorite thing to do. kate preferred to plan projects, create toiletry bags of the homeless, make lunches for those who didn’t have them, anything that didn’t require talking to people. still, this was important, and she had to push past her shyness for it. seeing a person approaching she sucked in a quick breath, face slightly red as she went to talk to them. “would you like to donate to the lost boys home? any amount would help.” she said, holding out her collection jar. “or um if you’re interested i’m planning some weekend activities to do with the younger kids there. a few other volunteers would be great. they love to see new faces.but only if you want of course.i know a lot of people have busy schedules so….it’s fine if you’d rather not.” man she couldn’t help but wish there were more people interested in helping, other people who could do jobs like this so she could play to her strengths instead of standing outside being awkward.
helga had done a little charity work as a child in school. every time there was tea morning to raise money for children’s hospitals or a fancy dress walk for cancer, she had been there. she tried to encourage her class to do the same, hoping to inspire the same compassion she was taught for others. luckily, most of them found face-painting and baking fun. the girl with the jar for the lost boys home caught helga just as she was pocketing change from the shops. “oh, sure. you - take this first,” dumping in her loose change, helga managed to find a $20 in her pockets to and add that. “i love kids i mean, i’d love to help you out? just let me check my diary,” helga already did so much, she hoped she’d have time to volunteer as well. “ah! yes, very lucky. it’s my weekend off but, i don’t mind helping out!”
garcdenflower:
“ I can’t remember the last time i’ve done something fun like this! “ Eden replied as she looked around the room awestruck. Something about balls had always brought out the giddy side of the blonde. Wearing a pretty floral gown, while a crown of pink and white flowers rested atop her head, made her feel as if she was living out all her childish fantasies. “ Come and dance with me please? “ she begged as she grabbed them by the hands eagerly. “ My night won’t be complete without it. “
Helga often shied away from big events, usually too nervous to step out. Standing on the edge of the room with a bag of Maltesers (comforting eat, her mother had said when she was too nervous), she watched everyone come in and go out in quiet awe. The blonde girl's enthusiasm though caused her to smile though. “You do look beautiful,“ The woman complimented her, feeling out of place in her own sunshine yellow sundress. “Are you sure? The last time I had a dance with someone, they tripped over my feet and broke an ankle,”
iceexqueen:
the girl laid on the ice, laughing as she looked at the person standing beside her. “you would think since i teach this, i would be able to stay on my feet but nope. you can just pretend that i didn’t fall and that would be good.” she sat up on her bottom, not bothering to get up just yet. it wasn’t like the cold bothered her anyways.
helga wasn’t a fan of anything with unstable ground. a place where she couldn’t plant her two feet firmly on the floor and stay there was hell. yet, here she was, supervising another class. luckily, there were other teachers too, because helga hadn’t moved from gripping the side of the rink for dear life. “ i can do that, as long as you can help me get off the ice,”
garcdenflower:
Marie almost didn’t want separate from the hug, as she did a relived smile had settled on her lips. “ I’m fine mama! “ she promised her. “ I was so scared, I didn’t think I would find you. “ she confessed. She was certinly glad she did though.
Hearing her darling was okay did so much to calm her frazzled nerves, and Duchess couldn’t help but plant a kiss on her daughter’s forehead after. “i was scared to, i think i’ll be fretting until i find your brothers though,” she admitted. “do you feel okay? no problems have come with being like our Madame for you, i hope?”
garcdenflower:
Marie had been terribly confused by her new state. She just wanted to go back home to her family. She missed Her mama, O’malley and even her pesky brothers. When the kitten heard a voice call out both her and her brother’s names she was quick to rush over. “ Mama? Oh Mama you found me! “ she gushed before rushing into her arms.
Duchess couldn’t help but hug her daughter close to her, arms tight, as if anything less would cause her to be blown away by the wind. Marie did not look like the kitten she remembered but, she knew her daughter. “Oh, ma chérie!“ The woman exclaimed, pressing a gentle kiss to her blonde locks. “I’m so happy you’re safe!“ Though she still worried about her boys, Duchess felt her heart leap with joy at not being alone here. “Are you okay?”
“It’s been wonderful to see that, more and more over the weeks and months, the focus is on the women and what they’ve gone through, and what the change can be. Extremely important issues are being brought up about equality, safe workplaces and equal pay. But also, I think, that in any industry, we women have been taught that you have to elbow your way in, because there are no spots for us, so in a big group, it’s only going to be one woman who gets a shot. That’s imprinted. And suddenly, I’ve never felt such support from women. It’s wonderful.”
ofbrightstars:
Jack was still too much in his own little world as he admired all these new sights and sounds, it wasn’t that much of a surprise that he didn’t notice someone who was about to collide right into him. He made no effort to step aside, managing to notice the other just in time to catch her and help her regain her balance. “Oh, it’s no problem at all! Wait… madame? Am I… a woman?” He hadn’t even noticed before someone pointed it out, looking down at himself. He knew he wasn’t a skeleton anymore, but that was about it. “How curious. Where are you running to? It must be something important with how quickly you were going.”
by the other’s reply, duchess would’ve guessed they were in a similar predicament, perhaps. “i assumed, yes. sorry, if that was rude of me,” she raised her fingers to the gold collar-like necklace around her neck, fiddling with it nervously. though she had been through a lot, it didn’t make her feel any braver in this situation. “thankyou, for catching me. these legs are not what i am used to,” duchess bowed her head in thanks. “i’m unable to find my children, my kittens. i’m worried about them,”
( @garcdenflower l marie )
“berloiz?” the young woman called, hands cupped over her mouth. there was no bigger shock than her children not being near - though she didn’t doubt they could take of themselves, it would still bring her comfort to know they were okay. “thomas? toulouse?“ being like her madame didn’t seem to phase her as much as her missing family. “marie? oh mon dieu, i simply cannot be alone here,” and duchess refused to cry. ladies didn’t cry, they kept going. “my darlings, where are you?”
( @ofbrightstars l jack skellington )
“oh no,” duchess sighed, worry gripping her as she jogged down the street, small heels click-click-clicking against the pavement. her children, kittens, were no-where to be seen. neither was her darling madame adelaide, or o’malley. not accustomed to walking on two legs, it didn’t take duchess long to trip up, and dive headfirst into someone. “how clumsy of me! i am so sorry madame, please excuse me,”
garcdenflower:
Newt could tell that the daisy had frightened her, although he didn’t have a clue why. If anything he found humans more frightening then animals. “ I’m sorry, It was my fault she… sort of slipped out of her pen. “ he confessed while trying to keep a hold of the squirming dog in his arms. “ She’s very friendly I promise. “ he added, almost as if to try and ease her mind.
Still embarassed, Helga didn't have the heart to tell the stranger that the assurances of the dog being friendly did nothing. Instead, she retrieved her papers and folders from the floor, neatening them up and wiping off any dirt. “Sorry,“ The teacher didn't quite know why she was apologising. "It must seem very silly to you? Someone being afraid of something so small,"
ofbrightstars:
“As excited I am to start planning my wedding, I never realized how stressful the process is. I mean, I’m not personally experiencing any stress but I feel like I should be? This one other woman at the cake shop was throwing a fit over which type of icing was on her cake while I was browsing and I felt temporary second-hand stress from her.” Natasha chuckled softly before rubbing her arm nervously. “–I think things would be easier if I had someone who was interested in tagging along with me, but both my fiance and cousin have a lot on their plate. Would you happen to be interested?”
“I think as long as you keep ontop of things, you shouldn't be stressed. All those weddings shows, the brides are crying because they're trying to do it way too last minute,“ Helga pointed out with a little smile. She feels a little bad at this bride-to-be having nobody to tag along or help her. Where are her girlfriends? There are always so many of them on Say Yes To The Dress. "I'd like to tag along! I mean, if you don't mind? I've always loved weddings,"
suitcasefullofmagic:
“ Daisy.. Daisy get back here! “ Newt cried as he dashed down the street, attempting to keep up with the small Jack Russel terrier who was speeding down the sidewalk. Somehow the dog had managed to escape her pen meaning that Newt now had to chase after her. New had stopped to catch his breath before spotting Daisy who had stopped to sniff at someone’s feet. He silently cursed to himself, Of course she would get him into a situation that involved having to talk to someone. “ Don’t worry.. she’s friendly I promise. “ he breathed out as he approached quickly. “ She just has a habit of running off is all. “ he added as he scooped the dog up into his arms.
Helga perhaps wouldn't call herself an animal lover but, she was kind to all things. The one thing she had never been fond of however, was dogs - her old aunt Mary's bulldog had bit her as a child, and she'd never quite got over it. Even now, the tiny terrier running at her cause Helga to immediately drop everything she was holding. Coffee, folders of children’s work booklets, all of it. The woman was just about ready to climb up a wall when a man came over to scoop up the animal. “Oh,“ she said quietly, realising how stupid she must look trying to scale a small wall, just to avoid an even smaller dog. “Sorry, I - I’m a little scared,” Helga tried to explain herself, still keeping a distance.
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apricotjvice:
Besides her sisters and a few off chance ( and somewhat unpleasant ) encounters, Piper had never met someone else who had supernatural abilities – and she especially didn’t expect someone in this world to possess them. So, when she witnessed the other fix the now shattered pot, her eyes widened in awe. With a power like her own where she often broke things due to her emotions, a power to resemble them afterward would definitely be useful. “That was amazing! You… are you a witch too?” She was sure to keep her voice down so that no one would overhear them.
The look of awe on the other's face made the smile on her face widen significantly. A look like that was lovely, not one of fear nor scorn. The feeling of acceptance, of not being alone. “I am but, I promise you, I'm one of the good ones,“ Helga teased the younger girl a little. Though Helga had not yet met anyone like her in this strange land, this one encounter made her feel better. "I too, am glad I'm not alone here,"
( @apricotjvice )
m!a: Helga is a demon / succubus
This small town was full of interesting characters, yet they all escaped Helga's grasp today. Leaning against a wall with her hands crossed over her chest, she huffs. “Why is there never anybody around when you need fun?“. Fun was subjective, Helga felt an itching in her hands to destroy something, grab onto skin hard enough to bruise. It was an odd, but welcome feeling. Far from being meek. "Do you know anything good to do?"
( @suitcasefullofmagic )
m!a: Helga is a demon / succubus.
Boredom had overcome Helga. No longer did the gardening or knitting interest her - she needed something more. So, why not a drink? Dressed in her best, the woman marched towards the nearest bar beore realising she was without company. This wouldn't do. Glancing around, Helga pointed at the first person she saw, batting her doe brown eyes at them. "You should come for a drink with me," It wasn't a request.
