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[alessia-harper]

“Don’t you think we should celebrate, sweetheart? We should do something for your birthday?” Closing her eyes as she put the key into her front door, Alessia took a moment before forcing a smile onto her face and into her voice. “Sure, Mom, just keep it small, okay? I gotta go, I’ll call you tomorrow. Love you.” Opening the door, Alessia slipped through the gap, already hearing the patter of her dog’s small paws. Clicking off her phone, she shut the door behind her before crouching down, her smile becoming more genuine as her dog pawed at her leg. “Hi, it’s good to see you too pumpkin.” Placing her bags on the floor as she petted Marley, Alessia picked her up as she stood up, cradling the pup in the crook of her arm. “Where’s your dad, huh? He in his room?” Turning to click the lock on their front door, Ale walked through the apartment to Adam’s work room, knocking on the door once before poking her head through. “Hey..” The last week or so had been tough on them. Where Alessia had finally come clean to her sister about the baggage she had been carrying in, she couldn’t quite bring herself to have that same conversation with her boyfriend. She wanted to, but she was still emotionally spent from her lock in with Indiana and it had taken it’s toll on her. She was quieter than ever but as she got that little bit stronger each day, the worse she felt about it. “Is there room for me and a little one or are you busy?” @adam-boudreaux

[cratedcheese]

People have asked about Amy, but I'm curious as to what may have happened if Harriet had vore powers. Hell, what if both Adams had vore powers? Would Adam #1 be able to escape his grizzly fate with a counter-nom?

In a nutshell, she’d be the Eve that Eve couldn’t be. She’d have very strong if not perfect control over her powers, making her least likely to eat someone out of the blue. On top of that, unlike Eve, she actually can afford to by enough food to sate her hunger instead of resorting to eating anything just to get by. Plus she’s a chef, so even more of a bonus of being able to feed herself. She’d probably use it as a threat though.

Adam the Human  who knows. He either could or he couldn’t as Eve kinda “lost herself” when she did it.

Adam the Turtle however already IS a predator in the traditional sense (he’s based of a mud turtle, which is a generally carnivorous species of turtle) In the end, nothing would change other than he’d eat more.

[definitelydissociative]

today is better. I'm significantly less stressed and for the first time in a while, I feel fully like myself. I've been hijacked a few times today but otherwise haven't blurred or anything. while we didn't get the apartment we wanted, we do have a place that we can probably stay for quite a while. it'll be good, I think. the landlord is a work friend of crocus's mother's, and has a house she's split into three self contained rental units, and she's been trying to sell this house for a few years but nobody wants a money pit like that and she's asking far too much. we'll be staying in the second floor unit, and there's someone in the top unit who is looking to move out. we're getting a bit of a deal- the apartment is out of our budget, but if we take over management of the property we'll get a $100 discount on rent, which puts it as doable even if it will be a bit tight. I wonder if we could paint some of the walls. they're quite gaudy and clashing colors. it would be cool if we could. it'll be nice to decorate, too.

I'm trying to ignore the fact that I'll have to go home. my parents are storing my stuff which I seriously appreciate, but given my estrangement it's been tense. I pretty much just packed some bags and left. it was uncomfortable before, but now... with the things I'm remembering about my father, the idea of going back to that room, of seeing him and having to hug him and tell him I love him... it makes me feel physically ill. I know I won't be fronting for it but that doesn't change the dread.

but we have a place.

[headmastering]

@taureaus

It’s a relatively peaceful afternoon, that Ozpin finds himself browsing one of his favorite bookstores. He’s already bought a few volumes of short stories and tales from this place already, and the headmaster is scanning a collection of stories about a very bright detective and his former doctor companion, when he snaps the book shut. This should do fine for leisurely reading during the slow moments at the academy.

Tucking the the book under one arm, and re-grasping his walking stick, Oz makes his way back to the front of the store humming, pausing to glance over book covers that catch his eye- there’s one about basic and advanced mechanics he wonders if Leo would enjoy, though there’s always the possibility he won’t accept it as simply a gift.... He picks it up anyway.

As the headmaster is paying for his purchases, something darkens the atmosphere. Suddenly something is not right, off, and he feels the need to leave quickly, but it’s already too late, even with the bag of books on his arm. Something, or someone has already closed in.

[mypubertyhurts]

The gut is shrinking

I think the combination of eating a bit more fruit and a lot less snacks and jogging until I can't see properly and stinking out entire sections of the house has done it.

I'M SO HAPPY :D

[leviatano]