Someone: how are you coping so well with chronic illness?
Me: first of all, I'm not coping and I'm filled with existential dread, so jot that down
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Someone: how are you coping so well with chronic illness?
Me: first of all, I'm not coping and I'm filled with existential dread, so jot that down
tainted-tj:
“Yeah.” That serpent had carried so much meaning to him. He was surely making it a reality in the future. “What would you get? Just out of curiosity.”
“Um... I know it’s cheesy, but probably a butterfly? Or maybe a book. Just something tiny.”
When I read the part and know that I’m going to be the butt of the joke or if I’m just the sexual thing or it’s a fetish driven story, I don’t care how much money is behind the project or who’s in it, I always say no. I know some people will say I should just be thankful and take any project that comes my way but at the end of the day I want to work on projects that I feel good about sharing.
Arden Cho enjoying the photo booth at Lance Dae Lim’s birthday party
tainted-tj:
“Ah-nothing special.” He flipped the small pad in front of him to show Mia the rough sketch. “Ouroboros. I’ve been thinking about getting it tattooed sometime. If I can a nice outline together that is.”
“It’s gorgeous, TJ.” Mia gushed as she looked it over. “It’ll look amazing.” Needles terrified Mia, so the thought of tattoos on her own body was out of the question but she still appreciated them.
tainted-tj:
“Gotcha.” Tate nodded before sitting up with a sigh. The male rolled up his sleeve and glanced at his watch, taking note of the time before turning his gaze to Mia. “Oh. Do not let me disturb you. Please, continue.”
Shaking her head, Mia put aside her book and turned to face him. “It’s fine. What are you working on?”
insp.
tainted-tj:
Lying there with his head propped on Mia’s lap, Tate slipped the small sketchpad from his pocket and started doodling.He didn't mind Mia immersing in her reading. There was a satisfaction that came from simply being in her presence. “So… you finishing it all tonight?”
Mia snapped her head up at the sound of her boyfriend’s voice. She blushed prettily, shaking her head. “No. I have to pace myself or else I’ll be miserable when I finish. Kind of like when you get really good food.”
nat-theviper:
“How come you won’t read me penny dreadful again?”
Mia nearly jumped out of her skin. When she read, she got completely into her own world and hadn’t realized the littler Mia had come in. “Because you had nightmares, remember?”
“We come into the world the way we come into the world. It’s not our choice, but at least we’re here”
Text >>> Mia
tainted-tj:
TJ: Duchess,of course. Sounds like we know who’s in charge.
TJ: Missed you too. I’m really looking forward to seeing you, specifically that blush in person.
Mia: Clearly the one with the name duchess.
Mia: Stop! You’re making it worse.
Text >>> Mia
tainted-tj:
TJ: Still very touching.
TJ: I’m surprised you’re up anyway
TJ: Just a little project. I’ll show you sometime.
Mia: Now I’m really blushing!
Mia: Duchess is running all over me.
Mia: Okay :)
Mia: I’ve missed you.
Text >>> Mia
tainted-tj:
TJ: A good morning to you my princess.
TJ: Couldn't fall asleep, I was just up working on something.
Mia: I’m really glad you aren’t here to see me blush... sometimes I think if I didn’t already need oxygen, you’d cause me to need it with some of the things you say.
Mia: Wow, it’s late. That didn’t come out nearly as poetic as I wanted it to. Writer problems...
Mia: What are you working on? :)