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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KELS!!!!! aka the emma perkins. you’re the coolest; you are such a funny and kind person, a delight to talk to and a marvelous writer. i hope you have the happiest of birthdays, the safest of travels and the funnest of fun visiting bre!!!! 🥳🎉🎂
PIDGE SOFIJHSOFHJSOHJS THANK YOU. i love you so much and i hope you have a wonderful day!!! 😭
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Pidge my dearest !! light of my life ♡!
you are an absolute treat, a joy and a half to talk to and plot with! I don't think I've ever had so much fun as when we talk about how our muses get along (and get into trouble) ♡
you are the sweetest peach and I adore you, and I'm so happy we reconnected !!
@hatchetsfield asked: “i’m proud of you.” [ lex @ hannah! ]
Pale fingers trace over the strings of the white ukelele. A few strands of dark hair have fallen out of Hannah's braids during the bulk of the day, and she hasn't made any move to fix them, instead perched cross-legged on her bed, the instrument in her lap. School had been school, nothing special, nothing out of the ordinary. Quiet. Not that anyone ever really talks to her anyway.
But she did well on a math test today. That's what Lex must be talking about, or at least what she's looking at, at the A on the top of the paper. She's pretty proud of it herself. Hannah gives a little smile and a shrug before ducking her head again, hair falling in her eyes.
"Not so bad."
@hatchetsfield asked: "Why are you doing this?" [ webby @ wiggly! ]
"Doing what Web-by? You really should be more...specific." God, he hated his sister. Always sticking her nose into everybody else's business instead of just minding her own, never giving them a moment of peace. God forbid any of them simply want to have a little fun once in a while. So it was totally alright for Webby to have her little favourites and play about with them, but when one of them did it, suddenly there was something wrong with it. Talk about hypocritical.
@hatchetsfield asked: "can i have a hug?" [ lex @ hannah! ]
The trailer, is, blessedly, quiet. A sure sign that their mother either isn't home, or that she's passed out, and either option is preferable to the alternative. Hannah has tucked herself into the corner, pad of paper balanced on her knee and pencil scratching across it as she doodles. Nothing in particular stands out, save for the occasional reoccurring spider, but that in itself is no real surprise. It's Webby after all. The image comes easy.
Her sister's voice breaks her free from her thoughts, however, causing the younger girl's head to rise from where it had nearly been brushing the paper. A small smile slips onto her lips, and she wriggles free of her corner to wrap skinny arms around Lex's shoulders, up on her tip toes a little to reach properly.
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@hatchetsfield asked: [ COMFORT ]: the sender, noticing a visibly upset receiver, solemnly moves to their side, and places a hand on their shoulder in an effort to comfort them. [ webby @ hannah! ]
Others might flinch at the sudden feeling of a hand on their shoulder, but Hannah had felt Webby's presence even before she'd made contact. Dark eyes glance down to her lap, before her head slowly turns to glance at the ethereal being that has been her friend for as long as she can remember. A tear trickles down her cheek. Sure, they'd ended up winning, but at what cost? Webby had warned her...
"I'm sorry, Webby..." she whispers, her head dropping again. She misses Ethan. She gets it, why Lex made the decision she did, but she still misses him, and his goofiness too. Her mind shifts again, this time to the friends she'd made in the ring. Stopwatch, Spitfire, the other kids..."Are they going to be okay? Spitfire? And the other boy? After what he did?"
@hatchetsfield asked: what ever happened to "i promise i won't lie to you?" [ alice @ paul! ]
"I didn't?"
Paul had to admit, the last thing he had ever really envisioned for his life was being the guardian of a kid. He'd thought as far as he would get was his semi-regular babysitting of Alice for Bill. But then had come the knock on his door, the lawyer (Goldstein, had it been?), the will, and that's how he had ended up coming home with his nephew in tow, his guest bedroom now occupied by the elementary school boy.
It was something he was still getting used to. And something Alice would have to as well. "Uh, his name's Richie. He's a few years younger than you. Maybe you guys could get along?"
He had asked the kid about his interests, which had launched him into a spiel that had lasted a solid fifteen minutes (Paul had counted) and in truth, he wasn't sure he was any the wiser. He'd picked up on a few names of shows that he'd tucked away for future reference, but it was clearly going to be a learning curve.
@hatchetsfield asked: [HOLD] Sender hugs receiver and holds them close. [ jane @ tim! ]
"Mom! You're squishing me!"
Despite the verbal protest, Tim doesn't attempt to wriggle free. Instead he just giggles a little and tucks himself closer, eyes crinkling in amusement. The eight year old does his best to hug back, skinny arms wrapping around her neck, a bright grin on his face. Hair falls across his eyes a little, though a quick shake of his head soon shifts that.
"Mom, can we go to the arcade? Jake was saying they've got some new games!"
