#absumpsi

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absumpsi replied to your post: me, walking into my dad room: THIS JUST IN!!!...

i talk like this to my dad too

i tell ppl abt my dad & i talkin like this and so many ppl are like “wow that’s mean” and im like “no,, we r havin a good time”

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MOMMAMELIA AU

• hayley is very competitive, even at such a young age, and though she knows amelia has trained longer than her, will always try to best her in mentor. as much as she complains about running, she runs laps around her school’s track in order to gain an upper hand on amelia when they go for morning runs. she figures youth might be on her side enough that it’s the one area she can improve on enough to race her and win. ( she hasn’t yet… )• one place she does have some knowledge in is cooking. having to look after yourself with parents like hers, she had to contribute somehow and that was the only place she could. granted, her form of cooking is usually grilled cheese and quesadillas, but she knows how to follow a recipe to completion. sometimes, when she knows amelia is going to be gone for a bit or on one of many missions, she’ll distract herself by cooking something for her to come home to.• despite her upbringing, hayley loves holidays and will do her best to make each one memorable. it was once only for herself, but now that she has amelia and doc, it’s for them too. she’ll dress doc up for each and every holiday ( she made a cute tie for him on boss’ appreciation day and dressed him in a green top hat for st. patrick’s day ) and decorates the apartment on the major ones. on mother’s day, she forced amelia to stay in bed the entire day and treated her to a pancake breakfast and pedicures for both her and doc.• amelia had to watch over a drunk hayley once and only once ( so far ) after the young girl spent time with friends from school and returned home inebriated. she tried to play it off, but amelia could tell before the girl stepped foot into the apartment. rather than chastising her, she threatened to leave and kill her “friends” for even putting her in that position. if not for hayley crying and puking, she might have at least found them to give a piece of her mind. instead, that was saved for hayley the following morning, when she woke up with a bad hangover and drill sergeant amelia ready to kick her ass in training.• amelia is her parent for all intents and purpose. when hayley has pta meetings, she’ll ask amelia if she’ll come. parent/teacher conferences, school performances, and even horrible pot luck nights at the school are all things she’ll ask of amelia, but it took some time before she felt comfortable doing so. not because she doesn’t think of amelia as her mom, but because she wasn’t sure in the beginning if it was something she’d even entertain. so when she first asked, and amelia said yes without blinking an eye, hayley knew that it wasn’t bothersome to ask it from her.

                   @absumpsi ❨ MEME: accepting ❩

[lcsthopes-blog]

@absumpsi gets a mediocre starter.

At times facing reality can get really difficult, pushing you to the point of hating it and sometimes to ignore it. But Theodore was a grown man, and he had built many walls around his feelings to prevent himself and his demons to really get to the part of him that was hurting. He had learned to only worry about trivial things, and to drop responsibilities when they started getting out of hand. It wasn’t the BEST defense mechanism of all, but it worked for him. The thug had to meet with an important supplier of his boss’ in about five hours, and all he could think about was how cute the baby he was holding was. 

“ If I have to be honest, you’re the first person that makes me feel wanted this week ” he says to Helena, making sure he was holding her right. Which he wasn’t.

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@absumpsi​

#NotAllCanons

yeah like......... guys........... canons get mistreated too like..... it’s not just ocs.... how can u do this to them.

[coldestspy-blog]

❛ C'était tout un spectacle, ma chérie. ❜ The singer had barely stepped two small paces from her spotlight illuminated stage, and she was upon her. Frankly, it was imperative to her sanity that she make a move now. She’d never really been much for music, and sitting through another hour of it was hardly an appealing prospect. Her French was as rusty as ever, and her accent was unconvincing; not to bother, however. It was inconsequential to her cover. She wanted her mark to be all too aware that she was not a local.  Smirking wryly, she proffered one of the two flutes of champagne in her freshly manicured hands. ( The manicure wouldn’t last. They never did. She’d be lucky to not have them completely ruined by dawn. ) All around them the dimly illuminated club carried on its routine. Men and women fraternized; the bartender poured a bourbon and a glass of wine. Somewhere a drunkard laughed a little too loudly, making obvious her explicit loneliness. Hyper-awareness of her environment was only one facet to this job, and one she did extremely well.  Canting her head as she awaited the woman to take her up on the offer, she flashed the faintest of smiles; white teeth revealed from behind the crimson curtain of her lips, pulled back taut --- like an animal bearing its fangs. Even now she found it difficult to make a SMILE (of all things,) convincing. Luckily she had other ways. Her dress fit as snugly as the wig that kept her identity well guarded,  spike heels gave extra height to her legs, and shaped her ass in what was (undoubtedly,) a much more appealing way. Then there were words, and the language of the eyes --- but most of all, she knew the power of presence, of which she was in no short supply; and for all that any of it was worth, she HOPED that the prey would be compliant.  ❛ Join me? ❜ She finally gave voice to her offer, opting to speak in her native tongue, crisp words tinged with a very noticeable English accent.