OOP idk if anyone is still alive on here butttt new acc is @sovietorphan omg byyye đ€
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OOP idk if anyone is still alive on here butttt new acc is @sovietorphan omg byyye đ€
â Oh I know you are. Too smart for your own good, some times. â Her brow creased in deep concentration, her fingers working slowly but swiftly to take care of that messy hair so she could finish combing. â Yes, we work together. He is my employer, actually. My boss. â The clarification served in case âemployerâ was too big a word for Jack. The last question, well that one put a more serious expression on her face. â Iâll be honest and say he doesnât like children very much. Heâs worse than me, if you can believe that. I⊠would rather you not meet him, Jack. For both our sakes. â
â mmmmmhm. very smart. â his nose twitches slightly from a bit of discomfort whilst she finishes brushing out the few tangles that were left. â your boss? and you kiss your boss? â at this he turns to face her, a look of confusion struck on his features. jacks brow knits together before he continues, â well---if you liked me than maybe he would too. even Puppy likes me. â the blond gestures to Ares for a moment. â how come heâs never been here before neither, huh? â
   â when do we get to go to somewhere bigger? thereâs not enough space âere! â frustrated and tired was partially the reason for his frustration---part of it was just because what he said happened to be true. â âm not sick anymore...I wanna go outside to play. Not in here... â the one room apartment had its ups and downs. blond hair stuck to his feverish forehead, â canât we go somewhere bigger? â
   @quietresistance
â how come when we argue I always get in trouble? how come not you, huh? â his little nose crinkles in frustration. though jack wasnât mad anymore, having been placed in his room to cool down----which had actually just resulted in him taking a nap. â ...I missed you when you were gone! thats why I was upset---okay? â
   @disalvosâ
â ---I have to tell you something, ând you canât get mad or else I wonât tell yaâ. â lips press together and jackâs fingers pick nervously at a hangnail on his thumb. it had been an accident. and it was mostly Macâs fault to begin with anyways. deep breath. â ---uuuuuhhhm....so I have to tell you something.. â
  @marrowdesigned
winter & holiday sentence starters
general
â itâs cold out here, can i borrow your jacket? â
â warm my hands up? â
â you know, we have a fireplace for a reason.â
â i made too many cookies. wanna share? â
â look! itâs snowing! â
â letâs build a snowman! â
â the car wonât start⊠â
â itâs supposed to snow tonight, you should just stay here⊠â
â i havenât felt warmth in approximately twenty-three days. â
â that blanket looks big enough for two! â
â youâre cute when youâre cold. â
â it smells like i just walked into cinnamon hell. â
â canât we stay in bed? itâs cold outside⊠â
â i made you hot chocolate/coffee/tea! â
â youâre not getting sick again, are you? â
â iâll take care of you. â
â donât slip! â
christmas
â letâs go to the light show! â
â i may or may not have gotten tangled up in the tinsel. â Â
â i canât stop looking. itâs soâŠshiny. â Â
â help me with these christmas decorations! â Â
â soâŠthe tree is too big to fit through the door. â Â
â last minute gift shopping is an art, and youâre not ready for it. â
â all i want for christmas is you. â Â
â santa isnât real. â
â what do you mean santa isnât real?! â Â
â do you want to get a picture with santa? â
â can i open just one? pleasseeee? â Â
â donât be such a downer, mr scrooge. â Â
â iâve been recording christmas movies for the past two months. needless to say i wonât be leaving my house for a while. â Â
â help me put the star on the tree! â Â
â i have michael bublĂ©âs entire discography and an unopened bottle of wine. â Â
chanukah
â i couldnât find any gelt, but we do have raisins! â Â
â i could eat latkes for the rest of my life. â Â
â sour cream or applesauce? â Â
â please donât burn the house down. â Â
â normal people donât own this many candles. â Â
â spin the dreidel! â Â
â do you really get eight days of presents? â Â
â is it a mitzvah to get lit? â Â Â
â iâm up to my ass in a kosher morass. â
â come on, weâre about to light the first candle! â
â thatâs the ugliest sweater iâve ever seen. â Â
â we ran out of oil. isnât that ironic? â Â
â oh dreidel, dreidel, dreidel, i made it out of clay⊠â
â sufganiyot are indisputably tastier than christmas cookies. â Â
â thatâs a beautiful menorah. â Â
starter call!!!
My son has returned to me?????
*GRINNING FROM EAR TO EAR* YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!
   @disalvos
â Hmm, I donât know about that. But are kind of cute, so maybe youâre right. â She patted his blonde head gently and stood up to take a quick trip to the bathroom, fetching his comb. Once she was settled down on the couch, she propped him on her knees. â I promise Iâll be careful, â she told him whilst she began brushing the combâs teeth through his hair in long, slow movements, stopping every time she met resistance to try and untangle the knots with her fingers. â Uh, well, heâs⊠He owns a business. Itâs a little tough to explain without it sounding confusing. â Great excuse.
â what kindaâ business? I can understand, Koshka! Iâm smart! â his back leaned against her chest as she began to brush the tangles from his hair, it was soothing. or at least had become soothing now that she was more gentle then a few months ago. â Like a business like---where you work? â jack asked a bit quieter, rubbing his eyes as he felt her begin to unknot his hair with her fingers. â how come âve never got to meet him, hm? â it was still an odd concept to wrap his head around---heâd never seen her with someone else before, not in a boyfriend way.
Anon or not, give my muse âThe talkâ
Stop harassing me!!
@marrowdesignedÂ
    â âsorry. Iâm not allowed to talk to strangers. â
Iâm what the kids call âan atrocity to godâ.
â Heâs⊠handsome, I⊠guess. â Okay, these kinds of questions were easy. Those she could handle. There was no harm in describing your⊠ehrm, boyfriendâs looks. â He has dark hair and hazel eyes. Like a well-roasted chestnut, you know? And tattoos. A lot of them, more than me. â Seeing the little young boy get all excited at least got her smiling. Just a bit. â His name is Zach. And your hair is begging for a comb, so why donât I do that while you interrogate me? â
â Handsome? I bet Iâm handsomer than he is, Koshka! â a little giggle escaped him at the thought of this cold hearted women actually being in love with someone. but the thought of true love made the five year old laugh anyway. he was too young to even entertain the concept. â hmmmm---fine. but donât brush it too much! I donât like when it hurts. â  more often than not his mop of blond hair would wind up tangled and nothing less than a mess, getting the knots out had become part of their regular morning routine. â whatâs he do? for like....monies! â
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â because I wanna know---duh. whatâs he look like? â a blond brow raises and a little hint of a smile tugs at the corner of his lip. He can tell Koshka is hesitant for some reason. jack was always quite bold in his questions and this wasnât much different. â whatâs âis name too! â the last question was added on quickly as the kid sat up from his position on the couch, blond hairs sticking up wildly as he moved closer to Koshka. â hm? âÂ
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finally got my laptop back so I can continue ruining lives on here officially.