EXPECTATIONS
occasionally subtle
art blog(derogatory)
macklin celebrini has autism
Jules of Nature
todays bird
almost home
Show & Tell
No title available
Discoholic 🪩
Not today Justin
Game of Thrones Daily
Origami Around
One Nice Bug Per Day
izzy's playlists!
Sade Olutola
Misplaced Lens Cap
pixel skylines
🪼
will byers stan first human second
seen from Russia
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Austria
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Iraq
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@issactheholyson
rp rules
Jesus loves me
I am a minor and so is the character so no funny business
This i know
Please no homophobia transphobia racism and sexism
For the Bible tells me so
I am fine with relgious based rp but keep it at a minimum
Little ones to him belong
No pro ship
No dark ship
They are weak
Please respect my boundaries
But he is strong
I dont always rp so be patient
Yes jesus loves me
Adults can interact i am 16+ going to be 18+ in a few months
Isaac was holding matches
Papa what are these?
@isaactheholyson
My child, put those down please..
no
*starts throwing tantrum*
*this was the first time ever james had gotten in trouble especially at school Thomas didn't discipline him as he wasnt for disciplining children but he did have a long talk with James about instead of getting up and running out of class when he was upset he could have just done something else*
"I dont wanna talk about it.." *james signed*
"Ok, if you don't want to, you don't have to. But would you tell me why you did it?" *Thomas would sign, a calm, reassuring smile on his face.*
"I think im rrady to have the talk" james signed still mad he was getting in trouble
"Because i was mad I was mad one of the *signs mockingly* severely disabled kids was getting more attention LIKE YOUR FEEDING THEM LIKE THEY'RE BABIES WHAT ARE YOU A CARETAKER"
(On Isaac's blog bcs I dont wanna make more blogs)
the bells tolled Sunday school was in session Thomas was going to introduce a new kid who was deaf so he used sign (idk if asl existed back then but fuck it we ball) isaac and grace were sitting by each other both of them were family friends grace was Isaac's godsister and the one girl who always threw tantrums was by the priest
"Father?" Issac asked "can I please have the new boy sit with us?"
I shall ask him. *Thomas looks over at the child, and signed 'would you like to sit with these children. The child would nod, and sit with Isaac and Grace* Well, be kind to him children.
*the little boy signed hi and whats your name?*
*Isaac not knowing what sign was looked over to Thomas who was getting ready for the lesson* "dad why isn't he talking?" He asked again not knowing what deafness was
*Thomas would look over at Isaac, stopping what he was doing* He cannot hear, so he speaks using sign language, if you'd like I cold translate his word, and I can teach you how to do so at home.
(I use a translator to have him speak in old english. It broke, so this is not translated, sorry)
the little boy signed for Thomas to help him with the math problems assigned that same day.
'Father? I am having quite some trouble figuring stuff out' the boy said
Thomas's classroom was accessible for all kids with all disabilities especially since his son was autistic
"Papa?" Isaac asked "how'd you learn sign?"
FATHER FATHER *Isaac ran excited* ITS ALMOST MINE BIRTHDAY *isaac was excited he was gonna turn 8 years of age*
I canst not wait mine son, 8 years of age, thou are growing up too fast for me to handle
*Isaac smiles*
Oh oh and guess what Abigail (the priest adopted daughter and neice her parents died amd bcs the priest was the god father of Abigail she was adopted by him) gave me a new stuffed animal she said I can bring it anywhere!!!
"Papa why must I be kind to everyone even those who hurt me?" Isaac asked his blue eyes looked up innocently and tears almost welding up (dis takes place 1700s btw) Thomas could sense that something was wrong it was like kids were teasing his son he knelt down and asked his son about the matter
@issactheholyson
*Thomas would look at Isaac, offering him a small smile*
We might not but be kind to those whom hurt thou, for the like reason we be kind to those whom return the favor, they are all living, all children of god. Should they are acting this way, god shall hast them pay for their sins later in life. Whether during life or after, just hope for times to get better, okay mine dearest son?
"its not fair." Isaac was his his father's arms his father soothed him "Papa the kids were mean to me they hath asked why I only speak in few words at times"
*the priest would stare at Isaac, mad, but not at him, no, he's angry at the bullies* Dearest son, who are these children, I could talk to their parents and sort this all out, since most of the children's parents attend my services, I would guess so anyways.. And your speech is perfect my son, do not worry about it. *he'd say, gently running his fingers through Isaac's hair*
"They kept on saying mean things about Adam like about his skin tone I don't like it when theyre mean to him its not like he can't control how he looks" *Thomas makes sure to do the how does it make you feel thing he taught at the Sunday school*
"Papa why art thou mad but not at me?"
I am mad because those kids are not being most kind, thou were doing the right thing, at least from what I be taking from thou telling, which, grammercy for telling me this.
and papa?
*Isaac bad asked*. Can I please sit somewhere else next time? Someone keeps kicking my seat ive told them to stop and they wont. Isaac looked kinda annoyed
Oh oh and can we go to town this week please!?
Thou may sit somewhere else, and I shall check mine schedule.
*during the going out on the town Isaac and Thomas spotted a sea food place* ew fish :( isaac said the smell was overwhelming just to say the least it didnt help boiled fish was his father's favorite food what ever boiled fish was
"Papa why must I be kind to everyone even those who hurt me?" Isaac asked his blue eyes looked up innocently and tears almost welding up (dis takes place 1700s btw) Thomas could sense that something was wrong it was like kids were teasing his son he knelt down and asked his son about the matter
@issactheholyson
*Thomas would look at Isaac, offering him a small smile*
We might not but be kind to those whom hurt thou, for the like reason we be kind to those whom return the favor, they are all living, all children of god. Should they are acting this way, god shall hast them pay for their sins later in life. Whether during life or after, just hope for times to get better, okay mine dearest son?
"its not fair." Isaac was his his father's arms his father soothed him "Papa the kids were mean to me they hath asked why I only speak in few words at times"
*the priest would stare at Isaac, mad, but not at him, no, he's angry at the bullies* Dearest son, who are these children, I could talk to their parents and sort this all out, since most of the children's parents attend my services, I would guess so anyways.. And your speech is perfect my son, do not worry about it. *he'd say, gently running his fingers through Isaac's hair*
"They kept on saying mean things about Adam like about his skin tone I don't like it when theyre mean to him its not like he can't control how he looks" *Thomas makes sure to do the how does it make you feel thing he taught at the Sunday school*
"Papa why art thou mad but not at me?"
I am mad because those kids are not being most kind, thou were doing the right thing, at least from what I be taking from thou telling, which, grammercy for telling me this.
and papa?
*Isaac bad asked*. Can I please sit somewhere else next time? Someone keeps kicking my seat ive told them to stop and they wont. Isaac looked kinda annoyed
Oh oh and can we go to town this week please!?
the bells tolled Sunday school was in session Thomas was going to introduce a new kid who was deaf so he used sign (idk if asl existed back then but fuck it we ball) isaac and grace were sitting by each other both of them were family friends grace was Isaac's godsister and the one girl who always threw tantrums was by the priest
"Father?" Issac asked "can I please have the new boy sit with us?"
I shall ask him. *Thomas looks over at the child, and signed 'would you like to sit with these children. The child would nod, and sit with Isaac and Grace* Well, be kind to him children.
*the little boy signed hi and whats your name?*
*Isaac not knowing what sign was looked over to Thomas who was getting ready for the lesson* "dad why isn't he talking?" He asked again not knowing what deafness was
*Thomas would look over at Isaac, stopping what he was doing* He cannot hear, so he speaks using sign language, if you'd like I cold translate his word, and I can teach you how to do so at home.
(I use a translator to have him speak in old english. It broke, so this is not translated, sorry)
"OH THATS SO COOL!"
"Just like how I have autism?" Isaac got excited he saw another kid who was awesome and didnt let a disability stop him
"Yes please father!!"
The boy would then quietly keep to him Thomas did sign for him and stuff
(Ur good man)
the bells tolled Sunday school was in session Thomas was going to introduce a new kid who was deaf so he used sign (idk if asl existed back then but fuck it we ball) isaac and grace were sitting by each other both of them were family friends grace was Isaac's godsister and the one girl who always threw tantrums was by the priest
"Father?" Issac asked "can I please have the new boy sit with us?"
I shall ask him. *Thomas looks over at the child, and signed 'would you like to sit with these children. The child would nod, and sit with Isaac and Grace* Well, be kind to him children.
*the little boy signed hi and whats your name?*
*Isaac not knowing what sign was looked over to Thomas who was getting ready for the lesson* "dad why isn't he talking?" He asked again not knowing what deafness was
"Papa why must I be kind to everyone even those who hurt me?" Isaac asked his blue eyes looked up innocently and tears almost welding up (dis takes place 1700s btw) Thomas could sense that something was wrong it was like kids were teasing his son he knelt down and asked his son about the matter
@issactheholyson
*Thomas would look at Isaac, offering him a small smile*
We might not but be kind to those whom hurt thou, for the like reason we be kind to those whom return the favor, they are all living, all children of god. Should they are acting this way, god shall hast them pay for their sins later in life. Whether during life or after, just hope for times to get better, okay mine dearest son?
"its not fair." Isaac was his his father's arms his father soothed him "Papa the kids were mean to me they hath asked why I only speak in few words at times"
*the priest would stare at Isaac, mad, but not at him, no, he's angry at the bullies* Dearest son, who are these children, I could talk to their parents and sort this all out, since most of the children's parents attend my services, I would guess so anyways.. And your speech is perfect my son, do not worry about it. *he'd say, gently running his fingers through Isaac's hair*
"They kept on saying mean things about Adam like about his skin tone I don't like it when theyre mean to him its not like he can't control how he looks" *Thomas makes sure to do the how does it make you feel thing he taught at the Sunday school*
"Papa why art thou mad but not at me?"
I am mad because those kids are not being most kind, thou were doing the right thing, at least from what I be taking from thou telling, which, grammercy for telling me this.
isaac hugs his father
"Papa can thou please tell their parents I don't understand why unkindness exists"
"Papa why must I be kind to everyone even those who hurt me?" Isaac asked his blue eyes looked up innocently and tears almost welding up (dis takes place 1700s btw) Thomas could sense that something was wrong it was like kids were teasing his son he knelt down and asked his son about the matter
@issactheholyson
*Thomas would look at Isaac, offering him a small smile*
We might not but be kind to those whom hurt thou, for the like reason we be kind to those whom return the favor, they are all living, all children of god. Should they are acting this way, god shall hast them pay for their sins later in life. Whether during life or after, just hope for times to get better, okay mine dearest son?
"its not fair." Isaac was his his father's arms his father soothed him "Papa the kids were mean to me they hath asked why I only speak in few words at times"
*the priest would stare at Isaac, mad, but not at him, no, he's angry at the bullies* Dearest son, who are these children, I could talk to their parents and sort this all out, since most of the children's parents attend my services, I would guess so anyways.. And your speech is perfect my son, do not worry about it. *he'd say, gently running his fingers through Isaac's hair*
"They kept on saying mean things about Adam like about his skin tone I don't like it when theyre mean to him its not like he can't control how he looks" *Thomas makes sure to do the how does it make you feel thing he taught at the Sunday school*
"Papa why art thou mad but not at me?"
"Papa why must I be kind to everyone even those who hurt me?" Isaac asked his blue eyes looked up innocently and tears almost welding up (dis takes place 1700s btw) Thomas could sense that something was wrong it was like kids were teasing his son he knelt down and asked his son about the matter
@issactheholyson
*Thomas would look at Isaac, offering him a small smile*
We might not but be kind to those whom hurt thou, for the like reason we be kind to those whom return the favor, they are all living, all children of god. Should they are acting this way, god shall hast them pay for their sins later in life. Whether during life or after, just hope for times to get better, okay mine dearest son?
"its not fair." Isaac was his his father's arms his father soothed him "Papa the kids were mean to me they hath asked why I only speak in few words at times"
*the school bells rang end of the day and Thomas went to go pick up little isaac. He called out for his son who ran up to him knowing Isaac didn't talk much due to his autism and other stuff he mostly asked if his day was good or bad*
"Good! Very good!''
*isaac replied*
"Papa may I have a snack?"
*Isaac looked in the shoulder bag the one that had Thomas's Bible, devotional, rosary, snacks for Issac, a prayer rope
/ooc but not sure how to respond, just bc I don't know if this is past or present /
/ooc past/
Evan had been unpacking her suitcase when he first entered, finally deciding after a month.
Turning her head towards the door at an angle, Isaac's small appearance made her gaze soften.
"Hey, bud; I'm just getting things put away, again.
What are you doing up and around?"
Allowing herself to be seated on her bed, the new cotton cloth she'd indulged in sinking beneath her as she extended two palms face up just for him.
"You coming to hang out?"
Despite her usual reticence, Evan was different with the kids of the hotel in a way she wasn't with other guests or long stay attendants, careful.
—
it wouldnt let me answer your [post] on my blog so im instead shooting you an ask here , sorry !
@evanfreeling
Issac nodded "whats Papa doing?" Issac asked his childlike self sitting on the floor he was around 5 years old pyschially and mentally he was also autistic and semi verbal
(Ur good)
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
“Hey mama,” Evan supplied.
She practically melted as Katherine’s hand swept through her hair, brows settled while watching her push-in Ben’s set just after he was seated.
“Oh this super cool.” Even blinked owlishly head turning to observe the ring with clear interest. “What does it do?”
“Unhealthy attachment to the supernatural,” Katherine snorted as she took the cereal boxes down from the cupboards. “Both of you.”
At this Evan could only laugh.
“Hi Ben.” Evan announced clasping one shoulder while rounding him to access the counter space, contemplating her meal plan. “Okay I’m making som eggs and toast with jam for me and mom, who wants the same and who wants cereal?”
“I can eat eggs,” Ben announced making her nod, just as the door creaked again and the priest ducked his head into the kitchen eyes narrowed.
“Good morning, family.”
“Good morning father,” The few chorused.
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
everyone had started eating the sounds of chatter filled the room it was a good kind of chatter "Father?" Esther chimed "how was life back when you were alive?" Esther asked picking up her omlet with both hands and blinked excitedly as he told her
Abaddon also went to the kitchen sat on the counter like always but didn't say a word except "priest.." he said in under his breathe and then scurried away
Esther looked from her omlet her face extremely excited someone finally asked about the ring "I have no idea but I can sell it and find out!!" She said her face scrunched with excitement even though she knew Katherine her mother would say no to the request
Isaac tapped his father "papa?" "Can I please leave?" He asked "i dont feel good..." he said holding his stomach
Evan had been unpacking her suitcase when he first entered, finally deciding after a month.
Turning her head towards the door at an angle, Isaac's small appearance made her gaze soften.
"Hey, bud; I'm just getting things put away, again.
What are you doing up and around?"
Allowing herself to be seated on her bed, the new cotton cloth she'd indulged in sinking beneath her as she extended two palms face up just for him.
"You coming to hang out?"
Despite her usual reticence, Evan was different with the kids of the hotel in a way she wasn't with other guests or long stay attendants, careful.
—
it wouldnt let me answer your [post] on my blog so im instead shooting you an ask here , sorry !
@evanfreeling
Issac nodded "whats Papa doing?" Issac asked his childlike self sitting on the floor he was around 5 years old pyschially and mentally he was also autistic and semi verbal
(Ur good)
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
"Well, ya know that's... I mean you're father is a very... he's-" Evan made a face, murmuring.
One hand caught the door and pushed it open.
"He's definitely very dedicated. Besides being... being confined to a place like this does things to
a person's mind; Your father needs a village, hm."
Evan still didn't know how he had managed to persuade all of those unholy to agree to settle down for the wisened words of god, their divined.
"Evangelical. My son." The priest bowed his head.
"Father. Isaac and I were just getting ready to... break bread in the kitchen, I guess."
The priest bowed his head in an approximate nod, his expression passive but not uninterested.
"I'm almost done here; Perhaps you should stay."
"Ha," Evan laughed dryly then hummed. "No."
The priest pulled his lips tight, unsurprised.
"You'll meet us downstairs then?"
"In time," The holy man nodded only once.
"You heard him, baby-love, let's go downstairs," Evan chimed with a small smile, long nails move to tickle his sides before letting his shoes find the floor again so he might run ahead of her.
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
youre all good worry not !!
the boy followed evan to the kitchen. He watched carefully with the eggs as evan put toppings on it. He was autistic so he had to eat food a certain way. He couldn't have his hair brushed his father normally had to calm him down while he got it brushed. Katherine came into the kitchen "hey evan." She sat down sipping her coffee and tapping isaac to motion him to sit on his butt. Esther came in as well as abaddon "hey mom, evan we were at a swamp all night!" Esther said holding another ancient relic this time it was a ring belonging to a demons bride. "Please throw it out we dont need another world ending apocalypse." Katherine mumbled Nathan came into the kitchen and sat down though he couldn't eat the food he could look at it abd somehow still taste it. Ben came into the kitchen and put his head down he still looked sick as a dog. "You good ben?" Esther asked. Ben didnt respond and just put his thumb up, abaddon sat on the kitchen floor playing Jack's they just needed to wait for the holy man to get there.
"papa?" Isaac asked when his dad was sitting down "what was today's preachings?" Esther waved hi to the man of god and waited for breakfast today both evan and Isaac's father would be taking care of isaac while isaac got his hair done. Isaac pranced around his dad and sat in his father's lap (despite him being a ghost he could still pick his son up) and started squeezing his father's face. "Evan? Please dont put anything else on please..'' isaac said worried
Evan had been unpacking her suitcase when he first entered, finally deciding after a month.
Turning her head towards the door at an angle, Isaac's small appearance made her gaze soften.
"Hey, bud; I'm just getting things put away, again.
What are you doing up and around?"
Allowing herself to be seated on her bed, the new cotton cloth she'd indulged in sinking beneath her as she extended two palms face up just for him.
"You coming to hang out?"
Despite her usual reticence, Evan was different with the kids of the hotel in a way she wasn't with other guests or long stay attendants, careful.
—
it wouldnt let me answer your [post] on my blog so im instead shooting you an ask here , sorry !
@evanfreeling
Issac nodded "whats Papa doing?" Issac asked his childlike self sitting on the floor he was around 5 years old pyschially and mentally he was also autistic and semi verbal
(Ur good)
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
"Well, ya know that's... I mean you're father is a very... he's-" Evan made a face, murmuring.
One hand caught the door and pushed it open.
"He's definitely very dedicated. Besides being... being confined to a place like this does things to
a person's mind; Your father needs a village, hm."
Evan still didn't know how he had managed to persuade all of those unholy to agree to settle down for the wisened words of god, their divined.
"Evangelical. My son." The priest bowed his head.
"Father. Isaac and I were just getting ready to... break bread in the kitchen, I guess."
The priest bowed his head in an approximate nod, his expression passive but not uninterested.
"I'm almost done here; Perhaps you should stay."
"Ha," Evan laughed dryly then hummed. "No."
The priest pulled his lips tight, unsurprised.
"You'll meet us downstairs then?"
"In time," The holy man nodded only once.
"You heard him, baby-love, let's go downstairs," Evan chimed with a small smile, long nails move to tickle his sides before letting his shoes find the floor again so he might run ahead of her.
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
youre all good worry not !!
the boy followed evan to the kitchen. He watched carefully with the eggs as evan put toppings on it. He was autistic so he had to eat food a certain way. He couldn't have his hair brushed his father normally had to calm him down while he got it brushed. Katherine came into the kitchen "hey evan." She sat down sipping her coffee and tapping isaac to motion him to sit on his butt. Esther came in as well as abaddon "hey mom, evan we were at a swamp all night!" Esther said holding another ancient relic this time it was a ring belonging to a demons bride. "Please throw it out we dont need another world ending apocalypse." Katherine mumbled Nathan came into the kitchen and sat down though he couldn't eat the food he could look at it abd somehow still taste it. Ben came into the kitchen and put his head down he still looked sick as a dog. "You good ben?" Esther asked. Ben didnt respond and just put his thumb up, abaddon sat on the kitchen floor playing Jack's they just needed to wait for the holy man to get there.
Evan had been unpacking her suitcase when he first entered, finally deciding after a month.
Turning her head towards the door at an angle, Isaac's small appearance made her gaze soften.
"Hey, bud; I'm just getting things put away, again.
What are you doing up and around?"
Allowing herself to be seated on her bed, the new cotton cloth she'd indulged in sinking beneath her as she extended two palms face up just for him.
"You coming to hang out?"
Despite her usual reticence, Evan was different with the kids of the hotel in a way she wasn't with other guests or long stay attendants, careful.
—
it wouldnt let me answer your [post] on my blog so im instead shooting you an ask here , sorry !
@evanfreeling
Issac nodded "whats Papa doing?" Issac asked his childlike self sitting on the floor he was around 5 years old pyschially and mentally he was also autistic and semi verbal
(Ur good)
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
Evan nodded once before sinking to her hatches as she allowed her arms to loop around the boy’s waist while hoisting him up onto her hip.
“He’s uh… he’s around?” Evan prompted, unsure.
She hadn’t even known the hotel was haunted when she first arrived, as Nathan had made good on his word to Katherine to keep everyone away— meeting the priest was only a happy accident.
Erm… well, however you defined ‘happy’.
That isn’t to say it was anything but, although Evan had always had a surprisingly neutral reaction to those the many spirits and co. on-site.
“I think he spooked me in laundry, downstairs.”
Technically true.
“How about, we go find your dad, and then we all go sit in the kitchen while I make breakfast?”
Evan nodded her head in emphasis.
“You know what an omelette is right?”
✧┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✧
(Imma doing dishes rq so replies will be slow)
issac shook his head his father normally made porridge considering they were a relgious family in the early 1700s and all "aunty Evan?" Issac asked "why are you and papa friends? Because you're awesome!!" He smiled issacs father was doing some preaching in the chapel in the hotel "PAPA!!" HE SCREAMED FOR JOY (if u can be another character like the priest by that i mean doing dialogue that'll be epic bc I ain't carrying everyone on my back aka doing most of the work and providing all the dialogue for them)
