I might have to delete this account because I can't confirm my email because I made a typo and I can't change my email because I need to enter my password but I can't remember my password so I need to reset my password but to reset it I neED MY ORIGINAL PASSWORD WHY IS THIS SO COMPLICATED???????
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With all the kids finally asleep, Patrice collapsed onto the bed, exhausted to the bone. Next to him Brad was already in bed, lying on his back with his hands folded over his bare chest and their thin summer blanket drawn up to his waist. He asked Brad whether he was sleeping.
“I am dead is what I am.”
Patrice focused on making himself comfortable and ignored the light goosebumps on his arms.
“Don’t joke about that,” he said quickly. Brad was lying very still. He did not respond and Patrice frowned.
After a while--long enough that Patrice was beginning to think he fell asleep after all Brad asked “how do you think we did?” without moving or opening his eyes.
Patrice chuckled.
One one hand, contrary to Brad’s claims, no one had died.
On the other hand Tyler climbed a water tower and nearly gave both of them a heart attack, Claire got gum stuck in her hair and threw a major tantrum before they could take her to an emergency hairdresser, and Patrice broke Adam’s favorite toy while he was trying to talk her down which caused another major tantrum before they could take him to an emergency toy store. That in turn had caused Claire and Tyler to demand new toys as well, because it just wasn’t fair, and at the end of the day they were left a couple of hundred bucks poorer, with a strained shoulder on Brad’s part, and major doubts as to whether he was cut out for this on Patrice’s.
Brad laughed at his evaluation.
“You are forgetting something though.”
“Which is?”
“These are no ordinary children. All Marchand kids are at least part demon.”
Well now, that Patrice couldn’t really argue with. Brad had a point.
“You should write your mom a formal apology in the morning.”
“At least ten pages.” Brad agreed.
Patrice turned to lie on his back as well, fixed his eyes on a spot on the ceiling he could barely make out. They made it through one day but there were six more to go until Brad’s brother and his wife came back from their vacation. If this was a test of how good they would be with kids--which it didn’t need to be; it probably wasn’t to anyone other than Patrice--they weren’t passing with flying colors .
Brad found his hand in the space between them as if he could read Patrice’s mind. He turned his head towards Patrice and opened his eyes.
“You are also forgetting one more thing,” he said.
“I was up in that water tower and back down with Tyler safe on the ground within two minutes. Claire normally at least throws three tantrums before she has to go to the hairdresser but you convinced her after only one, and well, we can afford toys. Also as I said these are demon children we are talking about.”
Patrice nodded with a smile. Once again, Brad might have a point.
“And if--” Brad drew a circle on Patrice’s wrist with his thumb. “If we have kids we will start small with just the one and get a nanny.”
Patrice searched his face, his voice, in the dim light to see if he was joking. They couldn't have kids really, not while they were still playing, and retirement felt too nebulous, too far away, no matter how much Patrice tried to think about it, but--
“Would you like that?” Patrice asked quietly, with more hope than he would admit.
Brad rolled over--finally--and tucked himself into Patrice.
“I think so,” he said into Patrice’s chest, his voice barely above a whisper. Patrice could feel his smile against his skin. It never failed to fill him with warmth.
|| sessionbox got corrupted and i got logged out of everything except mylittlecuriosityrp so i’ve gotta set up everything again but i might not on this computer since my new laptop is supposed to be coming in.
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The "a href" thingy for making a link doesn't work! D: it makes it go to a sub page thingy (like for example if you put in click here
it would make it go to tigercom/urlcom if tigercom is the page you put the link on)
I’m not sure what you mean, anon. If you click on the links (say the one to my blog) it goes straight there. I’m on a computer, and I just tried them all and they work fine. I think that they all work on mobile too, even though the coding doesn’t all stay hidden and it looks really funky. Perhaps they just aren’t working on your device?
sorry but I am haveing some technical difficulties with the song. The song Revenge is ready but I can't post it . But here is Nebula in There full glory sorry if the art is not that good. And the album cover but not in color I will try to work on the song so if there are any problems please tell me!
oh wow, i requested an export of my blog 11 days ago and NOW i got the e-mail that it's done and ready for download.
let me repeat that, ELEVEN DAYS. i thought something had gone wrong, that with all the layoffs there might now be someone missing at the other end who was supposed to authorise it.
i'm actually scared to press the download button, where would i even save it on, would it take 11 more days to download?? so many questions