Cinnaboy

It’s this thing called MoominValley— it’s so cool! Sorry this is so random

Ive been away from here for so long I may as wellbe a dead man to all of you fucks

Nuuuuuuuu it’s okay

You say that and yet I’m your boyfriend Hunk, I shouldn’t disappear off the face of the earth like that— even if I have seen you in person

It’s fine, everyone needs some time to themselves

Mm, so you say, but I still feel bad about it. I’ll have to take you out somewhere to make up for it

Babe it’s okay you really don’t have to, there’s no need to feel bad

I sense horny energy somewhere in the school

Griffin….what the fuck?

SOMEONE IS FUCKING IN THE SCHOOL, GARRETT.

HOW DO YOU KNOW?!

I CAN HEAR IT NEXT DOOR

The fuck—

I sense horny energy somewhere in the school

Griffin….what the fuck?

SOMEONE IS FUCKING IN THE SCHOOL, GARRETT.

HOW DO YOU KNOW?!

Ive been away from here for so long I may as wellbe a dead man to all of you fucks

Nuuuuuuuu it’s okay

You say that and yet I’m your boyfriend Hunk, I shouldn’t disappear off the face of the earth like that— even if I have seen you in person

It’s fine, everyone needs some time to themselves

Ive been away from here for so long I may as wellbe a dead man to all of you fucks

Nuuuuuuuu it’s okay

I sense horny energy somewhere in the school

Griffin....what the fuck?

For some reason....yes

‘Yea. I was wondering where you were on the work. Wanted your thoughts on something.’ She was having trouble focusing. Her stupid period had started and it was hard to focus with the cramps. Periods had always been a major source of discomfort. Hers weren’t the kind to make her incapable of functioning but still cramps sucked. So maybe Hunk was further along in his work.

‘Sure I got Tylenol or Advil let me know which one you’d prefer and. I’ll bring it over, you need anything else bud?’

‘Tylenol? Thanks Hunk.’ If only she had a heating pad. She needed to get one for here. Hers had broken a while ago. Didn’t want to give it away. Pidge put the glasses down and laid on her bed, curling up.

“Come in.” She responded, sitting up, glasses still off. Pidge looked a little pale but it was just the cramps. Her room was messy but not dirty. Computer on screensaver that would eventually turn off, having stopped working on the assignment. Normally she did it easily. Pidge was brilliant, though it took a little convincing sometimes to get the Comm cadet to socialize.

“Hey dont worry, dude. You’re my friend, you know I’d help and be with ya through this.” He smiled.

Popping the pills and chasing them with some water she’d been drinking, Pidge laid back down. “But sometimes I’m kind of an aloof jerk with you guys. ”

“It’s fine bud,” he ruffled his hair. “You’re still our friend, we’d stick way through almost everything, unless you don’t want us to.”

No tears. Stupid hormones. Do not. No. Bad. But resistance was futile. Soon she started crying. Like happy crying, but it might not make sense. “I…do…want you guys to…Thanks Hunk.” Pidge was a mess. Just stress and hormones.

“Of course, I can go grab some now for you if you want me to.”

“Hey no, you’re not it’s okay. I’m always willing to help a friend, you know that.”

“I know. This is just all so…weird for me. Not being able to do whatever I need to. So thanks. Like a lot.” Not that he was. But her situation. Pretending to be someone else.

“While you can be yourself around me and do whatever, as long as it’s not really rude—“ He said, beginning to laugh.

She rolled her eyes. “I mean I’m still really into science. That’s real.” No way Pidge could fake her ridiculous enthusiasm for the subject. “ But I know more than a cadet is supposed to know because my dad and mom are both scientists. So is my older brother. I grew up living and breathing science.” Katie yawned. “ I guess there’s not a whole lot that’s different it’s just that I can’t talk about my past or my family or re gender. But mostly it’s my family that I miss being able to talk about. We were…” NO. She’d find them! “Are…really close.”

“They sound amazing Pidge! I’d love to meet them one day and I’m sure Lance would too. Oh, and maybe Keith as well! If you’re both okay with it that is…” Hunk trailed off. Keith didn’t really know Pidge so he might not want to meet her family when they do see them again.

“…My family was on the Kerberos Mission. You know how Lance is always telling me I go crazy every time they talk about it? Tat was my dad and my brother.”

“Oh my gosh, Pidge…” He immediately felt bad for asking her about it. He’d probably brought up old memories or thoughts she didn’t want to remember or even talk about.

“That’s why I couldn’t be myself. I kind of tried to break into Iverson’s office to get information.” A small smile came upon her lips. “I did it. I just got caught one too many times and he banned me from property…good thing we didn’t live on base.”

“I should be upset about that, buuuuut it’s funny and he kinda deserves it.”

“I’m not surprised, a lot of the adults are also quite dense.”

“Dad isn’t!” Instinctual defense. “Neither are Matt and Shiro!!” Then she paused, blushing. “Sorry. It’s..habit. I was born in Italy but we’ve spent most of my life here so it’s home in a way. Both of my parents work here. My brother joins Garrison when he was of age. I always planned to join myself when I was old enough before all of this happened. This mission. The reports. The lies…it shook me.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find them, and I had no idea you were from Italy?”

“Thanks Hunk.” He was sweet. “Yep. Dad’s family is from Northern Italy. Mom’s from Ireland. They were stationed in Italy when I was born.”

“Wow! I had no idea…well you’re not alone! Lance and I weren’t born here either. I..actually don’t think I asked Keith where he was born…actually…I domt know a whole lot about his background…huh…”

“I’m white. It happens.“Pidge teased, feeling comfortable talking to Hunk. Maybe she really should let them in more. “Neat. I knew Lance spoke Spanish. How about you? I grew up speaking Italian and English simultaneously so they’re both my first languages.”

“Oh gosh I didn’t mean it like— sorry if it was kinda…racist I’m sorry. And I grew up speaking Samoan with my mothers! Though they did also help me learn English when I was younger, since it’s one the most spoken languages in the world they wanted me to learn it, and I was happy to!”

“I’m joking Hunk. It wasn’t racist at all.” Pidge was just a smartass.“That’s pretty neat. Two moms? Nice! Sounds like you’ve got a great fsmily. What’s Samoa like? I’m going to go to several countries wirh my family before but largely Europe because of where they live.”

“Well…I’d say it depends on where you live exactly. Some places are a bit different then others. Where I lived was quite relaxed. Almost everyone knew each other and there was quite a bit fauna too, and my mothers and I used to head down to the beach at times as well.”

“That makes sense. My grandparents live in a nice town. It’s small still kind of. Similar to that. I love going to visit them . It sounds beautiful Hunk. It’s nice to think about home, isn’t it?”

“Definitely! Although...it can make one homesick after a while.”

‘Yea. I was wondering where you were on the work. Wanted your thoughts on something.’ She was having trouble focusing. Her stupid period had started and it was hard to focus with the cramps. Periods had always been a major source of discomfort. Hers weren’t the kind to make her incapable of functioning but still cramps sucked. So maybe Hunk was further along in his work.

‘Sure I got Tylenol or Advil let me know which one you’d prefer and. I’ll bring it over, you need anything else bud?’

‘Tylenol? Thanks Hunk.’ If only she had a heating pad. She needed to get one for here. Hers had broken a while ago. Didn’t want to give it away. Pidge put the glasses down and laid on her bed, curling up.

“Come in.” She responded, sitting up, glasses still off. Pidge looked a little pale but it was just the cramps. Her room was messy but not dirty. Computer on screensaver that would eventually turn off, having stopped working on the assignment. Normally she did it easily. Pidge was brilliant, though it took a little convincing sometimes to get the Comm cadet to socialize.

“Hey dont worry, dude. You’re my friend, you know I’d help and be with ya through this.” He smiled.

Popping the pills and chasing them with some water she’d been drinking, Pidge laid back down. “But sometimes I’m kind of an aloof jerk with you guys. ”

“It’s fine bud,” he ruffled his hair. “You’re still our friend, we’d stick way through almost everything, unless you don’t want us to.”

No tears. Stupid hormones. Do not. No. Bad. But resistance was futile. Soon she started crying. Like happy crying, but it might not make sense. “I…do…want you guys to…Thanks Hunk.” Pidge was a mess. Just stress and hormones.

“Of course, I can go grab some now for you if you want me to.”

“Hey no, you’re not it’s okay. I’m always willing to help a friend, you know that.”

“I know. This is just all so…weird for me. Not being able to do whatever I need to. So thanks. Like a lot.” Not that he was. But her situation. Pretending to be someone else.

“While you can be yourself around me and do whatever, as long as it’s not really rude—“ He said, beginning to laugh.

She rolled her eyes. “I mean I’m still really into science. That’s real.” No way Pidge could fake her ridiculous enthusiasm for the subject. “ But I know more than a cadet is supposed to know because my dad and mom are both scientists. So is my older brother. I grew up living and breathing science.” Katie yawned. “ I guess there’s not a whole lot that’s different it’s just that I can’t talk about my past or my family or re gender. But mostly it’s my family that I miss being able to talk about. We were…” NO. She’d find them! “Are…really close.”

“They sound amazing Pidge! I’d love to meet them one day and I’m sure Lance would too. Oh, and maybe Keith as well! If you’re both okay with it that is…” Hunk trailed off. Keith didn’t really know Pidge so he might not want to meet her family when they do see them again.

“…My family was on the Kerberos Mission. You know how Lance is always telling me I go crazy every time they talk about it? Tat was my dad and my brother.”

“Oh my gosh, Pidge…” He immediately felt bad for asking her about it. He’d probably brought up old memories or thoughts she didn’t want to remember or even talk about.

“That’s why I couldn’t be myself. I kind of tried to break into Iverson’s office to get information.” A small smile came upon her lips. “I did it. I just got caught one too many times and he banned me from property…good thing we didn’t live on base.”

“I should be upset about that, buuuuut it’s funny and he kinda deserves it.”

“I’m not surprised, a lot of the adults are also quite dense.”

“Dad isn’t!” Instinctual defense. “Neither are Matt and Shiro!!” Then she paused, blushing. “Sorry. It’s..habit. I was born in Italy but we’ve spent most of my life here so it’s home in a way. Both of my parents work here. My brother joins Garrison when he was of age. I always planned to join myself when I was old enough before all of this happened. This mission. The reports. The lies…it shook me.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find them, and I had no idea you were from Italy?”

“Thanks Hunk.” He was sweet. “Yep. Dad’s family is from Northern Italy. Mom’s from Ireland. They were stationed in Italy when I was born.”

“Wow! I had no idea…well you’re not alone! Lance and I weren’t born here either. I..actually don’t think I asked Keith where he was born…actually…I domt know a whole lot about his background…huh…”

“I’m white. It happens.“Pidge teased, feeling comfortable talking to Hunk. Maybe she really should let them in more. “Neat. I knew Lance spoke Spanish. How about you? I grew up speaking Italian and English simultaneously so they’re both my first languages.”

“Oh gosh I didn’t mean it like— sorry if it was kinda…racist I’m sorry. And I grew up speaking Samoan with my mothers! Though they did also help me learn English when I was younger, since it’s one the most spoken languages in the world they wanted me to learn it, and I was happy to!”

"I’m joking Hunk. It wasn’t racist at all.” Pidge was just a smartass.“That’s pretty neat. Two moms? Nice! Sounds like you’ve got a great fsmily. What’s Samoa like? I’m going to go to several countries wirh my family before but largely Europe because of where they live.”

“Well...I’d say it depends on where you live exactly. Some places are a bit different then others. Where I lived was quite relaxed. Almost everyone knew each other and there was quite a bit fauna too, and my mothers and I used to head down to the beach at times as well.”

‘Yea. I was wondering where you were on the work. Wanted your thoughts on something.’ She was having trouble focusing. Her stupid period had started and it was hard to focus with the cramps. Periods had always been a major source of discomfort. Hers weren’t the kind to make her incapable of functioning but still cramps sucked. So maybe Hunk was further along in his work.

‘Sure I got Tylenol or Advil let me know which one you’d prefer and. I’ll bring it over, you need anything else bud?’

‘Tylenol? Thanks Hunk.’ If only she had a heating pad. She needed to get one for here. Hers had broken a while ago. Didn’t want to give it away. Pidge put the glasses down and laid on her bed, curling up.

“Come in.” She responded, sitting up, glasses still off. Pidge looked a little pale but it was just the cramps. Her room was messy but not dirty. Computer on screensaver that would eventually turn off, having stopped working on the assignment. Normally she did it easily. Pidge was brilliant, though it took a little convincing sometimes to get the Comm cadet to socialize.

“Hey dont worry, dude. You’re my friend, you know I’d help and be with ya through this.” He smiled.

Popping the pills and chasing them with some water she’d been drinking, Pidge laid back down. “But sometimes I’m kind of an aloof jerk with you guys. ”

“It’s fine bud,” he ruffled his hair. “You’re still our friend, we’d stick way through almost everything, unless you don’t want us to.”

No tears. Stupid hormones. Do not. No. Bad. But resistance was futile. Soon she started crying. Like happy crying, but it might not make sense. “I…do…want you guys to…Thanks Hunk.” Pidge was a mess. Just stress and hormones.

“Of course, I can go grab some now for you if you want me to.”

“Hey no, you’re not it’s okay. I’m always willing to help a friend, you know that.”

“I know. This is just all so…weird for me. Not being able to do whatever I need to. So thanks. Like a lot.” Not that he was. But her situation. Pretending to be someone else.

“While you can be yourself around me and do whatever, as long as it’s not really rude—“ He said, beginning to laugh.

She rolled her eyes. “I mean I’m still really into science. That’s real.” No way Pidge could fake her ridiculous enthusiasm for the subject. “ But I know more than a cadet is supposed to know because my dad and mom are both scientists. So is my older brother. I grew up living and breathing science.” Katie yawned. “ I guess there’s not a whole lot that’s different it’s just that I can’t talk about my past or my family or re gender. But mostly it’s my family that I miss being able to talk about. We were…” NO. She’d find them! “Are…really close.”

“They sound amazing Pidge! I’d love to meet them one day and I’m sure Lance would too. Oh, and maybe Keith as well! If you’re both okay with it that is…” Hunk trailed off. Keith didn’t really know Pidge so he might not want to meet her family when they do see them again.

“…My family was on the Kerberos Mission. You know how Lance is always telling me I go crazy every time they talk about it? Tat was my dad and my brother.”

“Oh my gosh, Pidge…” He immediately felt bad for asking her about it. He’d probably brought up old memories or thoughts she didn’t want to remember or even talk about.

“That’s why I couldn’t be myself. I kind of tried to break into Iverson’s office to get information.” A small smile came upon her lips. “I did it. I just got caught one too many times and he banned me from property…good thing we didn’t live on base.”

“I should be upset about that, buuuuut it’s funny and he kinda deserves it.”

“I’m not surprised, a lot of the adults are also quite dense.”

“Dad isn’t!” Instinctual defense. “Neither are Matt and Shiro!!” Then she paused, blushing. “Sorry. It’s..habit. I was born in Italy but we’ve spent most of my life here so it’s home in a way. Both of my parents work here. My brother joins Garrison when he was of age. I always planned to join myself when I was old enough before all of this happened. This mission. The reports. The lies…it shook me.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find them, and I had no idea you were from Italy?”

“Thanks Hunk.” He was sweet. “Yep. Dad’s family is from Northern Italy. Mom’s from Ireland. They were stationed in Italy when I was born.”

“Wow! I had no idea…well you’re not alone! Lance and I weren’t born here either. I..actually don’t think I asked Keith where he was born…actually…I domt know a whole lot about his background…huh…”

“I’m white. It happens."Pidge teased, feeling comfortable talking to Hunk. Maybe she really should let them in more. "Neat. I knew Lance spoke Spanish. How about you? I grew up speaking Italian and English simultaneously so they’re both my first languages.”

“Oh gosh I didn’t mean it like— sorry if it was kinda...racist I’m sorry. And I grew up speaking Samoan with my mothers! Though they did also help me learn English when I was younger, since it’s one the most spoken languages in the world they wanted me to learn it, and I was happy to!”

‘Yea. I was wondering where you were on the work. Wanted your thoughts on something.’ She was having trouble focusing. Her stupid period had started and it was hard to focus with the cramps. Periods had always been a major source of discomfort. Hers weren’t the kind to make her incapable of functioning but still cramps sucked. So maybe Hunk was further along in his work.

‘Sure I got Tylenol or Advil let me know which one you’d prefer and. I’ll bring it over, you need anything else bud?’

‘Tylenol? Thanks Hunk.’ If only she had a heating pad. She needed to get one for here. Hers had broken a while ago. Didn’t want to give it away. Pidge put the glasses down and laid on her bed, curling up.

“Come in.” She responded, sitting up, glasses still off. Pidge looked a little pale but it was just the cramps. Her room was messy but not dirty. Computer on screensaver that would eventually turn off, having stopped working on the assignment. Normally she did it easily. Pidge was brilliant, though it took a little convincing sometimes to get the Comm cadet to socialize.

“Hey dont worry, dude. You’re my friend, you know I’d help and be with ya through this.” He smiled.

Popping the pills and chasing them with some water she’d been drinking, Pidge laid back down. “But sometimes I’m kind of an aloof jerk with you guys. ”

“It’s fine bud,” he ruffled his hair. “You’re still our friend, we’d stick way through almost everything, unless you don’t want us to.”

No tears. Stupid hormones. Do not. No. Bad. But resistance was futile. Soon she started crying. Like happy crying, but it might not make sense. “I…do…want you guys to…Thanks Hunk.” Pidge was a mess. Just stress and hormones.

“Of course, I can go grab some now for you if you want me to.”

“Hey no, you’re not it’s okay. I’m always willing to help a friend, you know that.”

“I know. This is just all so…weird for me. Not being able to do whatever I need to. So thanks. Like a lot.” Not that he was. But her situation. Pretending to be someone else.

“While you can be yourself around me and do whatever, as long as it’s not really rude—“ He said, beginning to laugh.

She rolled her eyes. “I mean I’m still really into science. That’s real.” No way Pidge could fake her ridiculous enthusiasm for the subject. “ But I know more than a cadet is supposed to know because my dad and mom are both scientists. So is my older brother. I grew up living and breathing science.” Katie yawned. “ I guess there’s not a whole lot that’s different it’s just that I can’t talk about my past or my family or re gender. But mostly it’s my family that I miss being able to talk about. We were…” NO. She’d find them! “Are…really close.”

“They sound amazing Pidge! I’d love to meet them one day and I’m sure Lance would too. Oh, and maybe Keith as well! If you’re both okay with it that is…” Hunk trailed off. Keith didn’t really know Pidge so he might not want to meet her family when they do see them again.

“…My family was on the Kerberos Mission. You know how Lance is always telling me I go crazy every time they talk about it? Tat was my dad and my brother.”

“Oh my gosh, Pidge…” He immediately felt bad for asking her about it. He’d probably brought up old memories or thoughts she didn’t want to remember or even talk about.

“That’s why I couldn’t be myself. I kind of tried to break into Iverson’s office to get information.” A small smile came upon her lips. “I did it. I just got caught one too many times and he banned me from property…good thing we didn’t live on base.”

“I should be upset about that, buuuuut it’s funny and he kinda deserves it.”

“I’m not surprised, a lot of the adults are also quite dense.”

“Dad isn’t!” Instinctual defense. “Neither are Matt and Shiro!!” Then she paused, blushing. “Sorry. It’s..habit. I was born in Italy but we’ve spent most of my life here so it’s home in a way. Both of my parents work here. My brother joins Garrison when he was of age. I always planned to join myself when I was old enough before all of this happened. This mission. The reports. The lies…it shook me.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find them, and I had no idea you were from Italy?”

“Thanks Hunk.” He was sweet. “Yep. Dad’s family is from Northern Italy. Mom’s from Ireland. They were stationed in Italy when I was born.”

“Wow! I had no idea...well you’re not alone! Lance and I weren’t born here either. I..actually don’t think I asked Keith where he was born...actually...I domt know a whole lot about his background...huh...”

‘Yea. I was wondering where you were on the work. Wanted your thoughts on something.’ She was having trouble focusing. Her stupid period had started and it was hard to focus with the cramps. Periods had always been a major source of discomfort. Hers weren’t the kind to make her incapable of functioning but still cramps sucked. So maybe Hunk was further along in his work.

‘Sure I got Tylenol or Advil let me know which one you’d prefer and. I’ll bring it over, you need anything else bud?’

‘Tylenol? Thanks Hunk.’ If only she had a heating pad. She needed to get one for here. Hers had broken a while ago. Didn’t want to give it away. Pidge put the glasses down and laid on her bed, curling up.

“Come in.” She responded, sitting up, glasses still off. Pidge looked a little pale but it was just the cramps. Her room was messy but not dirty. Computer on screensaver that would eventually turn off, having stopped working on the assignment. Normally she did it easily. Pidge was brilliant, though it took a little convincing sometimes to get the Comm cadet to socialize.

“Hey dont worry, dude. You’re my friend, you know I’d help and be with ya through this.” He smiled.

Popping the pills and chasing them with some water she’d been drinking, Pidge laid back down. “But sometimes I’m kind of an aloof jerk with you guys. ”

“It’s fine bud,” he ruffled his hair. “You’re still our friend, we’d stick way through almost everything, unless you don’t want us to.”

No tears. Stupid hormones. Do not. No. Bad. But resistance was futile. Soon she started crying. Like happy crying, but it might not make sense. “I…do…want you guys to…Thanks Hunk.” Pidge was a mess. Just stress and hormones.

“Of course, I can go grab some now for you if you want me to.”

“Hey no, you’re not it’s okay. I’m always willing to help a friend, you know that.”

“I know. This is just all so…weird for me. Not being able to do whatever I need to. So thanks. Like a lot.” Not that he was. But her situation. Pretending to be someone else.

“While you can be yourself around me and do whatever, as long as it’s not really rude—“ He said, beginning to laugh.

She rolled her eyes. “I mean I’m still really into science. That’s real.” No way Pidge could fake her ridiculous enthusiasm for the subject. “ But I know more than a cadet is supposed to know because my dad and mom are both scientists. So is my older brother. I grew up living and breathing science.” Katie yawned. “ I guess there’s not a whole lot that’s different it’s just that I can’t talk about my past or my family or re gender. But mostly it’s my family that I miss being able to talk about. We were…” NO. She’d find them! “Are…really close.”

“They sound amazing Pidge! I’d love to meet them one day and I’m sure Lance would too. Oh, and maybe Keith as well! If you’re both okay with it that is…” Hunk trailed off. Keith didn’t really know Pidge so he might not want to meet her family when they do see them again.

“…My family was on the Kerberos Mission. You know how Lance is always telling me I go crazy every time they talk about it? Tat was my dad and my brother.”

“Oh my gosh, Pidge…” He immediately felt bad for asking her about it. He’d probably brought up old memories or thoughts she didn’t want to remember or even talk about.

“That’s why I couldn’t be myself. I kind of tried to break into Iverson’s office to get information.” A small smile came upon her lips. “I did it. I just got caught one too many times and he banned me from property…good thing we didn’t live on base.”

“I should be upset about that, buuuuut it’s funny and he kinda deserves it.”

“I’m not surprised, a lot of the adults are also quite dense.”

“Dad isn’t!” Instinctual defense. “Neither are Matt and Shiro!!” Then she paused, blushing. “Sorry. It’s..habit. I was born in Italy but we’ve spent most of my life here so it’s home in a way. Both of my parents work here. My brother joins Garrison when he was of age. I always planned to join myself when I was old enough before all of this happened. This mission. The reports. The lies…it shook me.”

“Hey, it’s okay. We’ll find them, and I had no idea you were from Italy?”