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Short Stories / Memories Worth Keeping
« on: January 11, 2024, 11:49:55 pm »


" I'm sorry, I didn't realise my hands were shaking so badly, " Lyra says, looking up at him briefly with a look of complete embarrassment upon her face.

There is nothing she wouldn't have given to experience a moment like this, but her nerves were getting the best of her a little too easily and she realised that if she didn't get a grip soon, she may very well end up losing all feeling in her knees.

The man before her is someone she finds it difficult to even think about without her heart hammering in her chest. There's a very obvious sensation of fuzziness that fills her entire body when his eyes meet her own.

" That's alright, darling, you don't need to worry about it. I'm just glad you're here and that you're able to talk to me, " Tom chuckles after he finishes speaking, raising the young womans offered hand to his mouth and pressing a tender kiss on the back of it.

He notices the blush that dances across her face immediately as he does this and though it may have worsened her bashful response, he tugged her a little closer while still holding that hand and into a warm embrace. His arms scooped her up and against his chest, keeping her close to him as he held her and pressed another unexpected kiss to her forehead.

This young woman was adorable and she had eyes so full of colour that stood out against her other delightful features. His own eyes were unable to retreat from hers, though he had allowed himself previously to take in everything about her.

She was a tiny little thing, shorter than he was by a considerable amount and that alone left him smiling from ear to ear, because more often than not, his female companions or co-stars either matched his height or were taller by quite a number of inches.

Lyra was the perfect height for him to hold her in a manner that one might clutch a long lost love after their return from sea. His thoughts swept him away for a moment or two before the young woman nuzzled the side of her face a little deeper against his charcoal grey shirt, a telltale sign from his experience that she was both comfortable and possibly taking in his scent. Tom didn't mind this behaviour in the slightest and it only made him smile more.

" So, do I have to leave after this? I've come to realise over the years that small talk and a handshake, sometimes a hug, are the bulk of things you offer fans and then part ways? " she's not too sure about her words, but as she asks him this, she lifts her head from his chest to look up at him expectantly, almost as an infant would wait on their parents wisdom.

Tom finds another chuckle rising in his throat but he doesn't quite let it get further than that, unwilling to further embarrass the woman somehow. There's nothing wrong with what she had assumed at all, as that is more often than not the way that it works, but there's something about this particular meeting that leaves even him wanting more time.

It crosses his mind, momentarily, to suggest that she might spend all afternoon with him, but he considers also what that may mean if anyone were to find out she hadn't left yet.

" Usually, that's the way it works, but I have to be honest here.. I do want you to stay longer because I'd like to get to know you a little more. Do you think you'd be up for that? " he asks, waiting with bated breath and hopeful that she might actually like to do that.

Lyra takes his words into account as well as the end result if she did actually choose to linger around a while longer, potentially until nightfall. Her heart begins to hammer in her chest once again and she looks toward the ground, biting her bottom lip to prevent a squeal of pure happiness from leaving them. She only raises her gaze again when he lifts her chin with his thumb and finger, giving it a gentle squeeze before stepping closer.

Her breath catches in her throat as he nears, while still gripping her chin so she is unable to look away or move at all. Her cheeks are a rosy pink colour and she can feel the heat coming off of them, but all he does is get close enough to bump their noses together. The surprise sends a shiver down her spine and it's such a silly little action, but she grins either way.

" I think I will stay a while longer, if you're offering. I'd love to get to know you better for the rest of the day, too. I have so many things to say to you and so many questions to ask, " she smiles brightly, finding herself snuggled into his arms again as he embraces her once more.

" We have all the time in the world for you to do that, Lyra. I'll be all yours for the rest of the afternoon, so make yourself right at home, " he says, giving her one last tight hug before pulling away and guiding her with his hand on the small of her back, over to the sofa.

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M Rated / Sweet Like Cake
« on: August 06, 2023, 10:46:16 pm »
It was the delicious smell of bacon frying that woke her that morning, softly nudging her out of a very deep sleep and into the land of the living. Her dreams seemed to disperse the moment her eyes popped open, but that was the usual these days. With a brightening smile stretching across her face, she pulled back the duvet and swung her legs over the edge of the bed before standing, stretching and padding on down the stairs to the kitchen.

She shared her home with her husband, Caleb, a man who in a million years she would never have believed she'd end up with, mostly because of the way she felt about herself and her own shortcomings. Helene believed that he was the best thing that had ever happened to her and every bit of that belief couldn't be more true.

Caleb had come into her life in a bit of a helter-skelter sort of manner and was a complete shock to her system, but he soon managed to win her heart and after a long time trying to prove himself sincere, the two finally became inseparable and couldn't be happier together.

As soon as she steps into the doorway, she is swept off her feet as he pulls her into his arms and gives her a spin or two, pressing his lips against hers in what was one of many passionate kisses he has blessed her with since they first became an item. Her eyes fluttered closed and she melted into it immediately, grasping his shoulders as he lowers her back down to her feet and asks if she's hungry.

' Bacon, eggs and fried bread, wasn't sure if you wanted any beans so I didn't cook any, but the eggs are nice and runny so it won't be too dry, ' he tells her, smiling from ear to ear.

' I'm perfectly okay without the beans, Cae, no worries. It smells absolutely amazing in here right now, ' she beams, returning his smile and tipping her head to one side as she follows that on by asking what the meaning is behind such a delightful wake up call on this bright summer morning.

' I figured since we've both been so busy with work and everything lately.. and we missed both our birthdays, we should have a joint day of celebration today to make up for what we missed out on.. so I took the liberty of ordering in some cakes for us to try and they should arrive promptly around 11pm, ' he says.

Helene watches him in awe for a moment, just taking in the pleasant emotion of having found such a kind, generous and thoughtful man to call her own, whom has gone out of his way to make a very special day even more special, by cooking her breakfast as well as ordering in some fine delicacies for them to test out later on. Tears begin to pool slightly in her eyes as she allows herself to think more about this and her heart swells with an abundance of love for him, she could never really put it into words. Caleb notices the tears building of course and he starts to panic, only for Helene to raise a hand and let him know right away that there is no need for him to fret, as she sniffles and pulls him into another embrace.

' I couldn't have found a more wonderful man to spend the rest of my life with, ' she boldly states, though the pair of them haven't even discussed weddings or the like at all in their relationship yet.

The sentiment of her words seems to steal his breath from his momentarily, before a stray tear trickles out the corner of his eye and her squeezes her tighter in his arms, placing a kiss to her forehead and rubbing his nose gracefully against her own while swooping in for another kiss. It was a kiss that both assured her and confirmed that he felt exactly the same way as she did about their lives together and there was nothing that could ever take that away from them.

' You make me the happiest I've ever been in my life, button. I don't want you to ever forget how important you are to me or how much I treasure your love and your loyalty, ' he whispers, pulling her toward the kitchen table so he can go about dishing up the breakfast he had so lovingly prepared for them.
 

' I feel exactly the same way, Cae, you have no idea how much, ' she smiles, adoringly, watching him flutter about the kitchen counter and adding each item of food onto their plates before bringing both over together and taking a seat directly opposite her. There are already glasses of juice on the table, as well as a pot of tea and two of her favourite floral patterned teacups.

Helene lifts the teapot to pour both of their warm drinks as Caleb picks up his knife and fork to dig straight into the eggs and bacon, chopping it into equal strips so he can place it accordingly on a piece of the fried bread and take a great big bite, the happy sound leaving his mouth soon after being one that amuses her enormously. She elects to first have a sip of her juice, noting that he had chosen a juice of the mixed berry variety, which was extra refreshing as soon as she swallowed it.

' I hope you like the breakfast, but I also hope you like the cake flavours I picked for us. I wasn't sure which to choose from, so I picked the box with the most options. I think there's lemon, vanilla, chocolate, coffee and also rainbow sprinkles, just to spice things up a little bit, ' he says, fairly proud of himself as he chews another mouthful of egg.

Helene takes a forkful of egg, bacon and fried bread, chewing slowly to savour the taste and smiling brightly at him as soon as the remains are gone from her mouth.

' This is gorgeous, thank you for breakfast, honey. I woke up with a grumbling stomach this morning and this is exactly what I needed. The cakes sound delicious, too.. think I'm gonna try the lemon and the rainbow sprinkle cakes first, ' she says, suggesting they bake a full size cake of whichever one they like the most once the box is finished.



Very short and sweet because I'm zapped for energy, but I may add on to it in the coming days

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Oh, I'm definitely smitten with this piece. I quite like the dynamic between Col and Stansfield, never imagined either of our girls would be able to handle a man like him but it looks like Colly has him wrapped around her little finger! ;) your descriptions and attention to detail have always made me find so much joy in your writing, by the way everything reads so smoothly and the way you tell a story is something I look up to regularly

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Non-Gary Related Topics / Re: Hometown Sch..tuff
« on: August 05, 2023, 11:42:59 pm »
Thank you so much for sharing this video with me! always love finding out new things about where my bestie is from :D also that sweatshirt has been the best thing in my life that I own and I very rarely am not wearing it. I wear it at least every other day unless it's being washed and then I have to wait a few more days... but when I'm not wearing that, I still have the Jurassic Park shirt :D which is now very moth-eaten and well loved <3 <3

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Non-Gary Related Topics / Re: Astrology Links
« on: April 17, 2023, 08:14:18 pm »
I haven't been checking the second home much at all over the last few years! shame on me! I've just decided to login now and have a peek at everything and spotted this post, thank you so much for sharing! I've been slacking with astrology stuff lately because mine usually don't connect with me. My moon sign is most often the one that does, to be fair. I think it's because Libra's are generally considered to be outgoing and the life of the party and that's just not me one bit but I do strive to be that way. It would be lovely to garner a little more confidence and be more extroverted in some areas of my life. I also connect a little bit with my rising sign Leo thank you again for sharing that link! I was especially interested in the celebrities with the same sun and rising, like Christopher Reeve and Angela Lansbury

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Tips & Rants / Re: Just Hold On To Me
« on: October 30, 2019, 12:50:27 pm »


I am so very sorry this has taken me so long to respond to! I've been pretty unwell over the last few weeks as you know, but I do recall I said I'd read this piece already and would be responding as soon as possible, so I feel extremely guilty that this is such a late review! Initially, I got a little bit of ' emotional whiplash ' reading it for the first time and again just now, I got the same, aha. It reminds me vaguely of the handful of times my brother got a little too violent. Most recent being last summer, where he pushed me so hard into the bathroom door as I moved by him that my head bounced off of it and I saw stars, so that was a little wake up call for me. Reading this actually put it into perspective a little more because thus far I'm bowing to the fact that my mum and brother both just keep trying to keep me quiet about it and that it's ' been too long now to tell anyone ' and ' it wasn't that bad ' as they like to say about most of those incidents. You've actually described things incredibly well, lots of vivid detail and it has produced an even deeper loathing of Frank Flannery which I never thought was possible, but this piece has definitely achieved that! Helene is livid with the man, as is Harvey and of course, Joseph. I feel like at some point I would try to pen a drabble in which Frank and Joseph meet, perhaps a time after Colleen had been beaten by him and Frank had stormed out of the house in a huff to go drink in a local bar; I'd have Joseph pop over just for a visit but he finds her in such a state. I really love what you've done with this one and I hope she never has to deal with Flannery again, ever, he is a vile human being.

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Quizzes / Re: What Color Is Your Soulmark?
« on: July 22, 2019, 01:27:22 pm »


I think your soul colour is absolutely spot on for you judging by that description! That describes you to a tee and there's no part of it I don't agree with. I expected to get the same sort of colour, but I ended up with purple, which I'm not at all bothered by as that's also my favourite colour and also describes me perfectly well;

Those who bear a purple soulcolor are responsible, conforming, and grounded. They prefer predictability over instability and do not take to change well. They prefer to follow a daily schedule to keep themselves motivated and on the path to success, and they don’t stray from their daily chores often.  While they don’t like conforming to society, they also don’t like to stand out.

History and tradition are a big part of their identity. They hold family close to their heart, whether they are found or by blood, and have a high moral standard of themselves. They prefer to be supporting roles in people’s lives, often doing the hard labor to make sure everything falls in place.

Since this is a serving type, they tend to become community service members and are most likely to volunteer to help their community. Despite their need to help others, they are highly introverted and keep a close closed off circle of friends. It’s hard to break through their wall to become part of their circle, but it’s rewarding.

Purple soulcolors are always worried about the “what ifs” and are more drawn to pessimistic or realistic outlooks on life. They are cautious around new situations and never expect they’ll succeed. They often feel misunderstood by society, since most types tend to lean on the optimistic side of life, and only want to point out things that may hurt others, but this causes them to appear like the “party pooper” of the group.

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I am genuinely without words for this piece given the emotion used and the clear display of real life events that have been going on over the months leading up to this being written ❤ I felt every bout of heartache every single one of them was going through in this drabble and that's hard to bring forth in writing, to such an extent that you feel it impacts you on a deeper level just from reading it. I haven't read a piece like this in a long time but it highlights the grieving process and touches on it so tenderly and beautifully, I don't think I have read work from any other writer whom has been able to achieve the same thing while simultaneously taking great care in doing so. My favourite aspect is the way you have written the eldest son into this, his manner of grieving is the one I can relate heavily to and I found a lot of joy in the very end and the way you finished off this emotive piece ❤ I am thoroughly tempted to write something connected to my grandparents as a result of this. I don't think I ever had the confidence before.

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Tips & Rants / Re: What's In A Name { Colleen & Jack Donnelly }
« on: March 26, 2019, 09:16:03 pm »


Omg! it's hard to pick which part of this drabble is actually my favourite, but I'm absolutely in love with the input from Jackie in this piece. It's so typically him that it makes my heart sing a little because he deserved this kind of life (  although anything but what was handed to him would've been absolutely perfect in comparison  ). I adore that they have taken him in and given him shelter and food and care for him in such a way that easily rivals the lack of care from his brother. One thing I always wonder about the Flannery brothers is the kind of parents they had, but honestly I'd kill for them to be something like Jack and Col, because perhaps that would have made Frank turn out a lot different than he did, too. I'm also over the moon with the name choices! particularly the middle name being taken from Hel :D she would love that to pieces. I hope you and your muses know that she would dote heavily on their child and smother them with love and no doubt gifts at ever opportunity she got.

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Tips & Rants / Re: The Sewing Box { Jack & Colleen Donnelly }
« on: March 24, 2019, 08:22:30 pm »


I just noticed that I seem to have the same emotions with all of the pairings you have for Colleen, but he is definitely in the number two spot, right after Cage, because since you started pairing her with Donnelly, it's been a wave of feelings every single time I get to read a drabble about the two and I'm smitten with the love they have for each other. It's so horribly sad to hear that they've lost so many little ones, though. I hope this baby is perfectly healthly and free from all possible health risks because they absolutely deserve to be gifted something so beautiful as raising a child - one that will live a long and happy life. I adore how Jack has taken time off work to care for her now he knows this and that he will be enlisting the help of Jackie, too! I'm excited to read more about Col's pregnancy and the birth of their baby.. also patiently awaiting Jack's choices for names as well!


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