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“Dinner Date”
"Re: POG: McCree" Remake of McCree for the OW project as per request of the luffluff :3
Who is Hayley Chame?
Who is Hayley Chame?
Contrary to popular opinion, Haley is not who you think he is. Which means he is not the secret love child of Lily Evans and Severus Snape. But he is significant to the story nonetheless. When I originally wrote The Story That Made No Sense, Hayley and Tyler were to be a couple. Yet when people begged me to make them a gay couple, I pulled the plug on that series. But the story about Hayley…
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Who is Tyler Foster?
Who is Tyler Foster?
Before we go any further, I must ask: Who is Tyler Foster? I’m glad you asked, because we’re going to see him in this story. I’ve already written a description about him in another blog post, but this is when we will get to know him. Tyler was born on May 9; his parents were Joseph and Matilda. (Because I’ve grown critical of orphans being the heroes, I decided to leave Tyler’s parents in the…
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Welcome to the Blog
Welcome to the Blog
Hello, and welcome to the Blog That Makes No Sense. In this blog, we will explore a world where we know the Harry Potter books don’t make any sense. Knowing that, I will write a story about a magical boy that not only makes sense, but brings back the joy of reading to the world once again. A brief history of the story: OK, so I know that the story will be written in another blog post, but I have…
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"Thanks, Grandpa."
"Anytime, kiddo."
Over the next few days, Liam was slowly building up his confidence of finally coming to terms with his sexuality. He couldn't understand how Lita could be so cavalier; he had kept this identity hidden for so long...it wasn't easy to go. He wasn't sure why he was so nervous about telling his parents or grandparents, but he knew that would be the easiest step. Somehow finding the confidence to be okay with everyone else knowing was the biggest obstacle in his way.
Liam was finishing his chores and saw Tyler sitting outside on the bench that was in the front yard. He felt a knot grow in his stomach as he dragged his feet outside. He kicked at the leaves that had fallen from the large oak tree that provided shade for his grandfather's favorite thinking spot. He walked over to Tyler and calmly sat down next to the older gentleman. Tyler glanced over at his grandson, but said nothing. Liam sighed, avoiding eye contact while he attempted to gather his thoughts.
"Something on your mind, kiddo?" said Tyler, almost knowingly.
Liam looked over, resting his hands on his knees, "Eh...kinda."
"Kinda?" replied Tyler, his eyebrow raised. "You look like you're about to vomit..."
Liam stifled a chuckle, "Well, I sorta feel that way."
Tyler straightened himself, scowling, "Alright, what did you do?"
"What?"
"I won't tell your mother, so go on--did you get a bad grade...did you steal something?"
Liam looked over at his grandfather, his face twisted into a grimace, "Wha--No! Can I not just talk to my own grandfather?"
"Well...frankly, usually you and your sister only come to me for damage control," said Tyler flatly.
"Tch," spat Liam, standing. "Nevermind, it was stupid anyway..."
Tyler rolled his eyes, grabbing Liam's arm and pulling him back, "Sit down."
Liam scowled and slouched down, avoiding making eye contact with Tyler.
"Does this have something to do with the funk you've been in all week?" asked Tyler, genuinely.
"I don't know," said Liam, still not looking at his grandfather. "Yeah, I guess..."
Tyler's expression softened, "Girl problems?"
"Ehh..."
"...Guy problems?"
Liam coughed, looking over to his grandfather, "Well...both--How did you--"
"I wasn't born yesterday," said Tyler with a smile.
Liam sighed, falling back against the back of the bench. He wasn't sure if he was more upset that his grandfather stole his thunder or that he was apparently more transparent than he had realized. Tyler pat Liam's knee firmly, laughing softly to himself.
"What's so funny?"
"You remind me a lot of myself when I was your age."
Liam looked back to his grandfather, "I do?"
"Oh yeah," laughed Tyler. "Almost exactly."
"...Mom always made it seem like you and Grandad were always together."
"Of course she did--that's what we told her," said Tyler. "I never told anybody how I felt about guys until I met Elliot. I'd date a lot of girls...so you can imagine my parents' reaction."
Liam frowned, "What did they do?"
Tyler shrugged, "They kicked me out. Things were different back then... you honestly have it pretty good."
Liam scowled, "You haven't been to high school in a long time either. I'm going to be torn apart by those assholes."
"I won't lie and say that everybody is going to cheer you on...of course there's always going to be one dick that says something nasty, but it's not nearly as painful than trying to pretend to be something you're not."
Liam sighed, "I guess..."
"You're just like your mother--so melodramatic," said Tyler with a yawn. "I understand right now, it's a huge deal....but a few years from now, you'll be thanking yourself."
Liam groaned, sliding further down in the seat.
"Is there anybody else who knows?"
"Lita...she's knew before I did."
Tyler smiled, "You should be thankful you have someone like her."
"Thankful? She made me--"
"She's not making you do anything, you chose to come talk to me all on your own," said Tyler, slightly annoyed. "She doesn't want to see you miserable. She's kept this secret for how long?"
Liam grew quiet, dropping his head, "...a while."
"See where I'm going? She's only trying to help you, Liam. She wouldn't support you if she didn't believe it was for the best."
"What if it's not..."
Tyler pat Liam's back, "Kiddo, trust me -- remember, I've been there. If I didn't come clean to myself about my own sexuality, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't trade that for anything."