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Repaired my fave jacket, got emotional, drew something about it
Am i your type? 💗🏳️⚧️.
"WHO? WHAT? WHEN? HOW?"
Sae wasn’t the type for big announcements. So it didn’t come as a surprise no one knew what he does in his free time, what these new full body pictures with romantic settings are or what the little charm bracelet that was a thin string meant. Despite the speculations of fans he never gave anything away. Nor his body language hinted at anything.
To everyone, he was the usual soccer prodigy Sae.
But there was this time when he got dragged to an event by his manager due to calming down a rumor. Truthfully, he wanted to dissipate from that scene.
He’d much rather lie on the couch with you- hell even on the floor. Anything with you except listening to these stupid people trying to pry into his life.
“Sae, since you are single can we expect you to introduce a girlfriend to us in the near future?” “Since the model, Fidelia Tovar, was just a rumor, can we expect you to actually have a sweetheart?” So they went on and on. Oh how this pissed him off.
His manager always warned him about losing fans and all that dumb *beep* if he were to introduce you. Not that he cared. Yet you did, and if you said no, he is willing to stay sit and not even bark. Yes, that’s how down bad he was. Might look pathetic, but only you and him knew all the trouble you went through.
He did know the hate would affect you, and he doesn't want to see that broken face. Not again. Not after you having to go through his stupid choices all alone.
He slowly sighs, turning to the camera for the first time today. He stared into the lens as if he wanted to get a message across.
His left hand emerged as he slowly pulled it through his hair when finally it came to his chin. Showing off his ring finger, where a ring sparkled. “I have a wife.”
That night the PR teams on every front had their work cut out. Calls from here and there, desperately trying to find a way in his short words. He flew without any other warning, his usual stoic expression displayed.
He drove straight home where his one and only true love waited for him. “You didn’t have to drop that bombshell on the whole world.” You sighed as he took his shoes off. His phone rang all the way home and it was still trying to get his attention. Little to no avail.
Yet his eyes remained on the woman in front. “I’m honestly surprised they never caught us… I didn’t exactly hide you.” You chuckled. “I mean, I didn’t show anything sure, yet I thought they’d look more closely. Not that I'm mad, Thanks to that I have you.” He grumbled and pulled you into his embrace. "I'll protect you."
Do you have a special outfit planned for when "it" happens? ("It" is wonderful news, something you've been wanting to happen for 10+ years. You know, "it".)
I'm US American and I know what I'm going to wear
I'm not US American and I know what I'm going to wear
I'm US American and I'm still planning what I'm going to wear
I'm not US American and I'm still planning what I'm going to wear
I'm US American and I'm not going to wear anything special
I'm not US American and I'm not going to wear anything special
What?
(If you're masc, the menswear guy has a fantastic thread of options that inspired this poll)
So I've been working really hard to educate my former-Trumper father on all things LGBTQIA+ and it's been a bit of a struggle. He's pretty ignorant and has a LOT of biases but to his credit, since I expressed to him that I don't feel safe around him because of the things he believes and says, he's really been making an effort, right? So even though a lot of his questions are offensive, when I point out why they're offensive, he apologizes and tries to learn.
He also used to be in the US Army.
And yesterday, he called me up and he goes. "Okay so I have a question. If a Them is in the military, and they're a higher rank than me, what do I do? Because we call people Ma'am or Sir. And I just really don't know what to do!"
And it was the cutest fucking thing, because he sounded genuinely concerned.
And we started talking about how people who use they/them pronouns can have different gender identities and the best thing to do would be to ask the person what they prefer. But it was literally just the sweetest question, because he was genuinely thinking about it. I almost cried.
Cute as fuck lesbian pride shirt bought from etsy store can't wait to find the courage to actually wear it <3
My mam was over at my nana's house today and my nana's 104 year old next door neighbour, Mrs Nolan, aka the sweetest old woman in the world, popped over.
A few months ago when my mam was visiting Mrs Nolan, she was marvelling at all of Mrs Nolan's lovely crochet, and casually mentioned that her daughter (me) wanted to learn how to crochet. Mrs Nolan then filed this information away.
When my nana was visiting her at some point, she ended mentioning that I do embroidery, because my nana LOVES the fact that I do embroidery and even told the girls in her quilting class about me (my nana is the BEST). Mrs Nolan then filed this information away.
When Mrs Nolan saw my mam today, she decided to bring over a big bag of the most beautiful pastel wool I have ever seen, and a giant frame "for her to show her work in" ("her" being me). How SWEET is she??? I cannot crochet at all because of how badly my disability affects my hands, despite the hours and hours of trying to make my hands work in a way that they don't, but I am teaching myself to knit very badly, and I am so excited for when I'm actually able to knit something that doesn't look like a stretched out knot or a bundle of woolen chaos, so that I can use them (they are way to beautiful to get torn up in the, still accidentally sticking a needle into the middle of the wool and splitting it, stage). She hasn't even SEEN my embroidery, but still thinks it's good enough to frame and show off to everybody 🥹🥹🥹 Anyways, Mrs Nolan is one of the sweetest people ever, and also rediculously cool (my mam and nana have so many stories about her), and she is amazing, and I wanted to ramble about Mrs Nolan being lovely, because she IS lovely 🥰🥰🥰