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escxpiismĀ·:
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it was like a real-time nature documentary, pinpoint pupils settled on her psychoanalytic bestie ( neutral ) battle a stroller. was she in a daze or was it really just that interesting ? it really depended on who you asked ! she contemplated a golf clap when he finally won the war, but ultimately decided to keep it at bay. but⦠what she soon discovered⦠when she finally turned back⦠was very sad: her ice cream had melted. a modern day tragedy. to order another⦠to eat the melted ice cream⦠to accept defeat ? before she had a chance to truly mull it over, he was addressing her. narrowing her eyes as she fully processed his request ( or entering a brief daze again ā still depended on who you asked ), she shrugged her shoulders after a moment. odd that he was asking her, but⦠such was life !Ā ā sure. like⦠in the ice cream parlor, though ? ā
yes he had noticed alice watching him struggle with the strollerā but if he ignored it, it didnāt happen right ? mannequin challenge ? he was hoping sheād be the only person he ran into today, not that he wanted to run into her to begin with. nothing against herā but masters santos, and dad santos were kinda different. he wasnāt sure he wanted to blur those lines yetā it seemed like life wasnāt really giving him an option.Ā ā i can tell sheās like 5 seconds away from dumping the cupā so right here is fine, thanks !Ā ā he handed her his phone and crouched down next to sutton who did in fact dump the ice cream. she pouted someā probably overwhelmed with the coldness of the pink, now liquid ice cream.Ā ā well that was.. fun while it lastedā this is where i say something along the lines of donāt have kids until youāre readyĀ but, manā i donāt think iāll ever be ready.Ā ā
papcrplancsĀ·:
Kim couldnāt lie, she was in her element when it came to Coney Island. She had taken more trips than she cared to share to the pier in her life, and loved every second of it. Was it crowded, overrun by tourists, and overpriced? Absolutely. But, as far as Kim understood it, that was the novelty of the whole experience. Of course, in her time, she had learned quite a few tricks to have the best experience which included getting Ice Cream early before everyone else overheated and tried to get some too. So, that was her first stop. Seated comfortably under an awning, cookie dough scoop in hand, she took a deep breath, letting herself really take in her surroundings. The moment was cut short by someone attempting to grab her attention. She glanced between the man who seem somewhat familiar, and the little girl covered in ice cream. She laughed, and nodded.Ā āHow can I say no to helping gather future blackmail material?ā She teased, holding out her hand to take his phone.Ā
santos almost hesitated handing her his phone at her wordsā trust wasnāt his strong suit, and he found it almost comical that a jokeĀ of that matter would be made as he was on an outing with his daughter. her laugh soothed some of his worriesā she was joking ? right ? nonetheless, he handed her his phone and crouched down next to sutton and her pink ice cream cheeks.Ā ā we might have to talk out some conditions for said blackmail, friend.Ā ā he said in between smiling for the picture.Ā ā why do i get the vibe that you come here often ?Ā ā he asked finally standing back up, his knees crackingā please no dad bod next please.Ā
jojoswilsonĀ·:
Joey could have spent most of his money in ice cream, that much he knew - however, when it came to picking a flavor, it always took him forever to choose just one. There were just too many options to pick from and he apparently couldnāt make up his mind, as he looked over at the long list of flavors. His train of thought was interrupted when he heard someone asking to take a picture, only to be taken by surprise that it was Santos and his daughter - of course everyone knew about this, but it still took Joey by surprise to see that it was actually real.Ā āOf course! You guys look adorable!ā He said with a smile, as he got his phone out of his pocket and decided to point the camera towards Santos and Sutton, as he tried to get the kidās attention.Ā āLook at Uncle Joey, cāmon.ā He said with a smile - he had to admit that he got along with kids pretty well - not taking care of them exactly, but mostly because he still thought like one, so it was easy for Joey to get along with them.Ā āI love the rainbow sprinkles, theyāre totally made out of real rainbows⦠Thatās like, awesome.ā He said with a chuckle, as he looked over at Santos.Ā āIāll send you the pictures. You could have told me earlier that you were bringing her, Iād come and find you sooner.ā He said with a smile.
santosā relationship with joey was weird, but it was the light-hearted weird, joey was great at inappropriately lightning a mood. in one hand joey made santos felt like he also had to be a dad around himā i mean he got his arm out of a vending machine the other dayā but that only meant to santos that they had a comfortable connection with one another. heād never say it to his face, but it was something he was proud of.Ā ā look buttonā say cheeseĀ ā he poked his daughters cheek, ensuring there would be a picture of her smiling somewhere in the bunch. sutton continues digging her hand in her bowl of pinkness as she giggles at joeyās wordsāĀ ā yeah so iād have to watch you both ?Ā Ā because you know somehow, it always happensĀ ā santos laughed as he got the wipes out of his backpackā commence mission depinkify sutton.
hanbintmsĀ·:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā hanbinĀ wasĀ enjoyingĀ himselfĀ aĀ littleĀ tooĀ muchĀ ,Ā takingĀ hisĀ chancesĀ atĀ theĀ gamesĀ andĀ takingĀ himselfĀ forĀ aĀ spinĀ onĀ oneĀ ofĀ theĀ ridesĀ .Ā heĀ hasnātĀ beenĀ toĀ anĀ amusementĀ parkĀ inĀ yearsĀ ,Ā soĀ hisĀ innerĀ childĀ seemsĀ toĀ haveĀ comeĀ outĀ forĀ theĀ betterĀ partĀ ofĀ theĀ lastĀ hourĀ .Ā theĀ onlyĀ downsideĀ wasĀ theĀ heatĀ beatingĀ downĀ onĀ himĀ ,Ā butĀ hanbinĀ knewĀ exactlyĀ howĀ toĀ combatĀ thatĀ .Ā ifĀ itĀ wereĀ upĀ toĀ hanbinĀ ,Ā heĀ wouldĀ haveĀ gottenĀ iceĀ creamĀ fromĀ morgensternāsĀ (Ā orĀ madeĀ hisĀ ownĀ )Ā ,Ā butĀ heāllĀ workĀ withĀ whatāsĀ availableĀ .Ā withĀ aĀ heftyĀ scoopĀ ofĀ butterĀ pecanĀ ,Ā hanbinĀ figuresĀ heāllĀ coolĀ offĀ forĀ aĀ minuteĀ beforeĀ heĀ triesĀ toĀ findĀ hisĀ nextĀ adventureĀ .Ā beforeĀ heāsĀ ableĀ toĀ digĀ inĀ ,Ā thoughĀ ,Ā heāsĀ askedĀ toĀ takeĀ aĀ pictureĀ .Ā Ā āĀ ohĀ ,Ā heyĀ manĀ .Ā āĀ hanbinĀ givesĀ aĀ thoughtfulĀ nodĀ andĀ setsĀ hisĀ cupĀ ofĀ iceĀ creamĀ ontoĀ theĀ tableĀ .Ā Ā heĀ beamsĀ gentlyĀ atĀ theĀ tinyĀ beingĀ coveredĀ inĀ pinkĀ iceĀ creamĀ ,Ā carefulĀ toĀ notĀ freakĀ herĀ outĀ .Ā Ā āĀ yeahĀ !Ā pickĀ aĀ spotĀ andĀ letāsĀ snapĀ awayĀ .Ā ā
he felt his palms go slightly sweaty as he realized it was someone from masters. he knew the world was smallā but this fucking small ? he shook the thought, not wanting it to damper the mood. he had to come to the term that sutton needed to be immersed and surrounded by peopleā maybe not people he worked withā but still.Ā ā hanbin !Ā ā he didnāt hide the surprise in his voice as he put a fist out towards him for a pound. he looked down at suttonā messes were cute when she executed them like this.Ā ā right here is fine manā thanks again !Ā ā he crouched down next to the stroller, beaming at his little. sutton giggled at the closeness of him, her hand reaching to embrace his faceā getting some pink on his cheek. ā yeah i donāt know if iāll ever get used to thatāĀ ā he laughed at his newfoundĀ stickiness.

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santos felt slightly out of his element as he held sutton in one arm, and finagled with her stroller in the other. it mustāve been a universal thing amongst all stroller companies to make these things as complicated as possible. sutton whined slightly in his armsā her eyes not knowing what festivity to focus on first. his sweet girl. after what felt like 3 embarrassing hours ( 15 long minutes too long in actuality ) sutton was strapped in and already pointing at things and waving at people. he felt like a cool dadā cool ass, complicated stroller, sleek black bookbag, but surprise it was a diaper bag filled to the brim with just about everything everyĀ single baby at the amusement park could need, his included. their first stop, the only correct stop if you asked santos, was the ice cream parlor. he place them under the shade of aĀ ābooā umbrella as sutton said and they began their chowdown. five minutes in and his sweet girl was wearing her strawberry ice cream with rainbow sprinkles.Ā ā do you mindā can you take a picture of us ?Ā ā he asked the person closest to him.
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for all of two seconds, sheād considered sending him a text first. or perhaps only a text. of course, instead, she got distracted and changed his contact name from āDO NOT TEXTā to āDONāT TELL ME WHAT TO DOā ā the classic battle between sober enough alice and⦠whatever reverse pokĆ©mon evolution she was going through. now, there was some point to her being there, right ? not where she was, physically, in that moment. but if the cosmos had allowed sal to intervene when he did, to interrupt her, then there had to be a reason. it knew sheād never want to traumatize her best friend ! ( and, yes, it was likely just the little lozenge putting all its faith in the universe, but wasnāt that better than continuing to find life pointless ? maybe it was, who was she to say ? but, in that moment, there was a reason. ) furthermore, there was something that had possessed her to go to him, wasnāt there ? to go to public enemy number one ā twice ? but, this time, it was not because she needed a ride ( walking around manhattan late at night may be dangerous, but she figured she was already doing one of the dangerous things they talked about when lecturing on safety ! to hell with ājust say noā ! ). she was on a mission this time around, having been cognizant enough to type out just what she was going there for in case she forgot ! ( but not cognizant enough⦠to text him ? ) with seemingly no regard for his privacy, she rapped three times on the door ( sheād gotten turned around a fair amount on the way there, had knocked on a few wrong doors ā she wasnāt a gps ā but the point remained ). when the door opened and a brief mental facial scan concluded that it was, indeed, phoenix, she didnāt need that note to remember what she was going to say. just seeing him was enough to make her recall with ease. ā so, do you⦠get it now ?Ā ā
life went on as it did when someone was exposed at mastersā yeah being interrogated by the police was a nice sprinkle of drama for what wouldāve been a normal ass tuesday. the only thing he relatively felt, mushyĀ , about was the fact that he decided to defend her in the work chat. obviously he knew nothing, and wasnāt interested in anything unless it was directly coming out of her mouth. what phoenix could understand was that it was something that did notĀ need to be rehashed in a work group chatā heāll die on that hill, as well as the hill that klondike bars are actually trashā and anyone who knew phoenix knewĀ how he felt about motherfuckinā klondike bars. he dug a spoon into pint of ben & jerryās half baked, when he heard a knock at his door. his mind quickly traced back to anything heād done in the last few days that would warrant a visit quarter to midnightā but his conscious was clear.Ā ā jeannieā donāt you think itās a little late for a cup of sugar ?Ā ā he spoke as he opened the door, assuming it was his milf-ish neighborā moms werenāt his thing, sorry nan. his eyebrows pulled down at the sight of alice, not that he wasnāt happy to see herā more so surprised, and then worry washed over him.Ā ā tell me you didnāt walk here.Ā ā did he get what ?Ā ā get it ? iām gonna need a little more than thatā iām practically geriatric after 11 soāā
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After everything that happened with Soleil, Joey made sure to spend most of his time in the hospital with her - well, as long as he could either way. Besides going to work and going home to feed Pickle, he made sure to spend some of the time at the hospital. He felt bad about what had happened to her, mostly because he had gotten lost on his way to Soleilās and if he had gotten there sooner, then he might have been able to stop whatever had happened. Looking down at his phone as he sat down on a chair next to Soleilās bed, his attention was caught when the other started talking.Ā āUh, we can always talk about something that will try to cheer you up⦠I donāt want you to be sad, hospitals are sad enough.ā He said with a sigh, as he thought about what the two could talk about.Ā āThereās a new vending machine in the break room⦠I almost got my arm stuck in it but Santos stopped me before I could do anything. It was funny.ā He said with a small chuckle.
she was appreciative of the time he was spending with herā especially with work. she thought about making him swear on everything he loved, and those yellow chairs of her that he wouldnāt tell people at work. her excuse was that she had gotten into aĀ āaccidentā and she needed some time to work from home, well, the hospital, before coming back full time. the event played in her head on repeatā soleil trying to figure out what she couldāve done differentā who she shouldāve kicked in the balls first.Ā ā you are a literal ray of sunshineāĀ ā she spoke almost sheepishly, as she picked at a loose thread in her gown.Ā ā thank you, seriously... for being here and uhā dealing with all of this in a sense.Ā ā she pointed to all the monitors beeping randomly around her. she winces slightly as she laughs,Ā āĀ Ā if you really loved meā youād flirt with the nurse who has been here everyday since youāve been coming and see if he can get you a copy of that footage, because i needĀ to see it.Ā ā
his arms pumped beside him as he tried to maintain his speed on his almost finished 4 mile runā his chest and face red, a combination from the sun and the activity. he normally didnāt choose to run in central park, but when he was a work, and only had an hour for lunch, and plans afterworkā the central park running routes would do. his music blasted through his headphones over his ears as he rounded the corner, clearlyĀ not seeing the man bent over, wrestling something out of his dogs mouthā for a split second he survey his options, run into the man and his dog, or inconvenience someone else somehowā not fido, he thought as he narrowly dodged the pair, only to end up clipping another.Ā ā shitā shit,Ā sorry,Ā ā he expressed, loudly, his music still blaring in his headphones.
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all of her days were beginning to clump togetherā she tried to stay off of her phone as much as possible, unless it was to answer something work related. she felt, almost embarrassed ?,Ā for herself which was a rare feeling. soleil was always in controlā of herself at leastā but that was the most important in her opinion. but this past week, soleil had cried more than she ever did in her life combined. she needed to do something about it allā but she didnāt even know where to begin. she clicked aimlessly through the channels of the hospital tvā small groans escape her lips,Ā ā daytime television is a fucking crimeā like what is this ?Ā ā

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for phoenix: who do you think is most likely to get stuck in the elevator? ;; for santos: who's your favorite person in the office and why?
" why are you asking me this questionā and why is the answer joey ? "
" i don't have one, sorry to keep it short."
santos: what's your main parenting ethic? / phoenix: do you think you could ever form a real bond?
" i try to talk to her like she's a person, rather than talking to her like she's a childā we are very big on words of affirmation "
" huh? i have plenty of real bonds, wha- "
soleil c. & santos h. penned w/ love by yariā
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itĀ hurtsĀ toĀ keepĀ doingĀ this.Ā toĀ keepĀ watchingĀ youĀ pickĀ everyoneĀ butĀ me,Ā andĀ toĀ keepĀ wonderingĀ why.Ā griffinĀ steppedĀ awayĀ fromĀ soleilĀ then,Ā faceĀ resemblingĀ exactlyĀ whatĀ hisĀ heartĀ feltĀ inĀ thatĀ moment.Ā Ā āĀ soĀ what,Ā āĀ heĀ scoffedĀ drylyĀ inĀ mildĀ disbelief,Ā hurt,Ā Ā āĀ itāsĀ notĀ enoughĀ forĀ youĀ toĀ justĀ beĀ myĀ friendĀ ?Ā youādĀ justĀ ratherĀ notĀ haveĀ meĀ inĀ yourĀ lifeĀ atĀ allĀ thanĀ justĀ asĀ aĀ friendĀ ?Ā āĀ griffinĀ shookĀ hisĀ head,Ā walkingĀ awayĀ fromĀ herĀ toĀ seekĀ solaceĀ againstĀ theĀ railingĀ ofĀ theĀ terrace,Ā whereĀ heĀ restedĀ hisĀ palmsĀ onĀ theĀ stoneĀ andĀ lookedĀ outĀ atĀ theĀ cityscapeĀ inĀ frontĀ ofĀ them.Ā heĀ couldnātĀ lookĀ atĀ herĀ rightĀ now,Ā andĀ itĀ wasnātĀ thatĀ heĀ wasĀ angry;Ā heĀ wasĀ neverĀ thatĀ atĀ soleil.Ā griffinĀ wasĀ justĀ confused,Ā andĀ lost,Ā andĀ worstĀ ofĀ all,Ā hurt.Ā Ā āĀ soĀ isĀ thatĀ it,Ā solĀ ?Ā āĀ heĀ askedĀ afterĀ aĀ long,Ā tenseĀ silence.Ā heĀ wasĀ tryingĀ toĀ comeĀ offĀ asĀ casualĀ andĀ finite,Ā butĀ theĀ strainĀ andĀ sadnessĀ inĀ hisĀ voiceĀ snuckĀ through.Ā Ā āĀ justĀ likeĀ that,Ā weāreĀ doneĀ beingĀ friendsĀ ?Ā ā
she knew to an extent that he would be upset with herā knowing didnāt stop the all over ache she felt when the dust was finally settling by their feet. she wanted nothing more than to mull it over, avoid him for a few days and be right back at itā but everytime she did that she lost a piece of herself somewhere along the way.Ā ā griffin iām just supposed to be hurt all the time ? i prayāĀ god, griffin i prayĀ every night to wake up not loving you like this, and everyĀ morning i wake up with you on my mind.Ā ā the love she feels for him, like a giant bull in her little china shopā taunting and teasing her. her hands shook as she kneaded them together nervously, her mind playing speed racer with all her thoughts. again maybe she could say she was kidding and they could go back to normalā but what a fuckedĀ up joke that would be. she met his eyes, she wished she was closer so she could count the gold specs one last time. was this is really it soleil ? her own voice replaying the question in her head. her hand reaches into the discreet pocket of her dress, fiddling with the second half of a homemade friendship necklace they had made years ago. she blots her under eyes with the soft touch of her fingertipsāĀ ā i think so.Ā ā she finally says as she walks over to him to take his hand in hers and place her necklace in his palm.
sunniefmĀ·:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā sunnieāsĀ daysĀ haveĀ beenĀ shitĀ ifĀ sheāsĀ beingĀ honestĀ .Ā theĀ lastĀ fewĀ monthsĀ haveĀ beenĀ riddledĀ withĀ meetingsĀ sheĀ managedĀ toĀ escapeĀ beforeĀ sheĀ wasĀ demotedĀ ,Ā andĀ thereĀ wasĀ neverĀ aĀ dayĀ thatĀ wentĀ byĀ whereĀ sheĀ hadĀ aĀ millionĀ resumĆ©sĀ andĀ aĀ thousandĀ documentsĀ waitingĀ onĀ herĀ deskĀ .Ā workingĀ inĀ humanĀ resourcesĀ wasĀ aĀ fuckingĀ nightmareĀ ,Ā andĀ itĀ sometimesĀ makesĀ sunnieĀ wonderĀ ifĀ sheĀ choseĀ theĀ rightĀ careerĀ pathĀ inĀ lifeĀ .Ā fiveĀ yearsĀ inĀ collegeĀ forĀ thisĀ shitĀ ?Ā wellĀ ,Ā sheĀ canĀ onlyĀ guessĀ thatĀ sheĀ broughtĀ theĀ mockingĀ andĀ hushedĀ jokesĀ aboutĀ herĀ ontoĀ herselfĀ ,Ā huhĀ ?Ā Ā āĀ noĀ ,Ā notĀ allĀ .Ā āĀ sunnieĀ shakesĀ herĀ headĀ andĀ movesĀ outĀ ofĀ theĀ wayĀ asĀ soleilĀ entersĀ theĀ elevatorĀ ,Ā doorsĀ sealingĀ closedĀ behindĀ themĀ .Ā sunnieĀ doesnātĀ coverĀ herĀ earsĀ whenĀ soleilĀ screamsĀ ,Ā andĀ insteadĀ sheĀ findsĀ thatĀ aĀ broadĀ grinĀ beginsĀ toĀ takeĀ overĀ herĀ featuresĀ .Ā Ā āĀ whoaĀ ,Ā amazingĀ .Ā āĀ sheĀ saysĀ thenĀ ,Ā givingĀ soleilĀ twoĀ thumbsĀ upĀ onceĀ sheāsĀ finishedĀ .Ā sunnieĀ canātĀ helpĀ butĀ softenĀ aĀ bitĀ whenĀ sheĀ seesĀ howĀ redĀ soleilāsĀ eyesĀ areĀ .Ā Ā āĀ hookyĀ ?Ā āĀ wellĀ ,Ā sheĀ wasĀ headedĀ toĀ lunchĀ andĀ sheĀ wasĀ inĀ desperateĀ needĀ ofĀ aĀ breakĀ fromĀ mastersĀ internationalĀ .Ā Ā āĀ iĀ wasĀ goingĀ offĀ toĀ lunchĀ .Ā wantĀ toĀ joinĀ ?Ā weĀ couldĀ goĀ anywhereĀ youĀ wantĀ .Ā ā
soleil mentally cursed at herself as she continued to blot her under eye area. it had been a rough few days for her and honestly she needed to let it all outā what she also needed was a churro, and maybe 4 shots of tequilaā and a cat. soleil nodded to the otherāĀ ā sunnieā i have an overwhelming urge, no urge isnāt the word. need, i need to get a cat today. and maybe a churro somewhere, but a cat definitely.Ā ā soleil, although being allergic to a degree had spent hours the night before looking at local rescues online.

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@JackMehra86: Not this again :-(
@phoenixrising: @JackMehra86: bestie (neutral), it's all in the name of fun
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