07-18-2018, 04:21 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl was quite happy to help anybody at any given time. when mister jacob came to her about doing something for papa, she would instantly and happily accept. she would most certainly do anything for her papa and this would be fun! she didn't think too much about any occasion mister jacob had in mind for this - she just thought they were doing something nice, which she was more than happy to be a part of. surely her papa would enjoy it, too.
she was afraid that her injuries would make this hard, but the excitement of bringing her papa something so fun gave her extra energy. plus, he had slowed down for her. as soon as they started, she noticed a change in him. he seemed happier and was surely enjoying himself, which is something she desired a lot. her papa's happiness. achieving this, with the help of mister jacob, was quite satisfying. it was fun, too. she could see why her papa liked it so much. she had attempted many drawings of maps for her papa before, but treasure hunts were not something she had taken the time to do yet. but, it was very nice, she thought.
he deserved a break from his work. he was always working so hard for everyone. it made her want to work hard, too. but, he needed a break. they could have fun together and she could help him catch up on any missed time, too, if he'd let her. seeing him happy made her incredibly happy, as well. she wanted him to always be like this - to always be happy. though, she knew that desire was impossible, so she would simply have to continue helping with things like this. that way, at least, he could always have something to look forward to - even if he didn't always know what that something was.
she found the presents, or "treasures", she supposed, to be quite thoughtful. she didn't know a whole lot about her papa and mister jacob's relationship. well, no one really had, until they were unafraid to kiss in public. they had clearly been keeping it a secret for a while, though. there was a sentimentality with each object that she didn't know, but could sense. a story with each one. she was happy that her papa and mister jacob had each other, though. she didn't mind not knowing everything about their relationship. she just knew they loved each other, and that made her glad.
she thought about this as she sat outside, curiosity now entering her. she already knew she was supposed to wait outside, however she did not know why. she did not know what mister jacob had planned for by the end of all of this. she knew it must mean a lot to him, whatever it may be. she now began to wonder what the reasoning was - what did he have planned that only her papa could enter? she glanced around quietly, not quite sure what to think. she felt nervous being away from her papa anytime now, though she trusted mister jacob.
however, it was taking a while. several moments passed and she didn't know what exactly she was supposed to do now. walk away? no, she didn't think so. she didn't really want to do that, either. she was curious to see what it had all ended up being for. but, she would feel bad for walking in on something mister jacob would rather be private. perhaps she should just wait a couple more minutes. so, she would. she'd lay down and mess with the ground quietly, sighing silently. she was content. it had been a nice thing, to see her papa so happy. she wished he would look like that more often.
more and more minutes passed and a mixture of boredom, curiosity, and worry entered her. perhaps it'd be okay for her to come in now. the girl got up and carefully approached the entrance, her steps quiet and head held low as she peered in. she caught the sight of her papa seeming to try and tackle mister jacob, to which she'd lift her head at in a concerned manner. she felt a wave of panic shoot through her and she quickly stumbled forward in a shocked manner, her fur sticking upward. she let in a sharp breath and her eyes widened. but, she realized something.
he was just hugging him. she needed to relax. she blinked a couple of times, her fur relaxing and her movements slow as she approached them, trying to make the irrational panic she had felt float away. she wanted to ask what had happened, but she was unsure if she should say anything. she stood back where she was, cautiously looking towards them with a curious expression. "s-sorry," she'd mumble, looking to the ground. "you were taking a while and i'd gotten nervous." little did she know, she had entered just after they had promised themselves to each other forever.
she was afraid that her injuries would make this hard, but the excitement of bringing her papa something so fun gave her extra energy. plus, he had slowed down for her. as soon as they started, she noticed a change in him. he seemed happier and was surely enjoying himself, which is something she desired a lot. her papa's happiness. achieving this, with the help of mister jacob, was quite satisfying. it was fun, too. she could see why her papa liked it so much. she had attempted many drawings of maps for her papa before, but treasure hunts were not something she had taken the time to do yet. but, it was very nice, she thought.
he deserved a break from his work. he was always working so hard for everyone. it made her want to work hard, too. but, he needed a break. they could have fun together and she could help him catch up on any missed time, too, if he'd let her. seeing him happy made her incredibly happy, as well. she wanted him to always be like this - to always be happy. though, she knew that desire was impossible, so she would simply have to continue helping with things like this. that way, at least, he could always have something to look forward to - even if he didn't always know what that something was.
she found the presents, or "treasures", she supposed, to be quite thoughtful. she didn't know a whole lot about her papa and mister jacob's relationship. well, no one really had, until they were unafraid to kiss in public. they had clearly been keeping it a secret for a while, though. there was a sentimentality with each object that she didn't know, but could sense. a story with each one. she was happy that her papa and mister jacob had each other, though. she didn't mind not knowing everything about their relationship. she just knew they loved each other, and that made her glad.
she thought about this as she sat outside, curiosity now entering her. she already knew she was supposed to wait outside, however she did not know why. she did not know what mister jacob had planned for by the end of all of this. she knew it must mean a lot to him, whatever it may be. she now began to wonder what the reasoning was - what did he have planned that only her papa could enter? she glanced around quietly, not quite sure what to think. she felt nervous being away from her papa anytime now, though she trusted mister jacob.
however, it was taking a while. several moments passed and she didn't know what exactly she was supposed to do now. walk away? no, she didn't think so. she didn't really want to do that, either. she was curious to see what it had all ended up being for. but, she would feel bad for walking in on something mister jacob would rather be private. perhaps she should just wait a couple more minutes. so, she would. she'd lay down and mess with the ground quietly, sighing silently. she was content. it had been a nice thing, to see her papa so happy. she wished he would look like that more often.
more and more minutes passed and a mixture of boredom, curiosity, and worry entered her. perhaps it'd be okay for her to come in now. the girl got up and carefully approached the entrance, her steps quiet and head held low as she peered in. she caught the sight of her papa seeming to try and tackle mister jacob, to which she'd lift her head at in a concerned manner. she felt a wave of panic shoot through her and she quickly stumbled forward in a shocked manner, her fur sticking upward. she let in a sharp breath and her eyes widened. but, she realized something.
he was just hugging him. she needed to relax. she blinked a couple of times, her fur relaxing and her movements slow as she approached them, trying to make the irrational panic she had felt float away. she wanted to ask what had happened, but she was unsure if she should say anything. she stood back where she was, cautiously looking towards them with a curious expression. "s-sorry," she'd mumble, looking to the ground. "you were taking a while and i'd gotten nervous." little did she know, she had entered just after they had promised themselves to each other forever.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.