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AE Diaries!!!
I don't know about you lizards, but I love my AEs and am really bad at commitment. So I don't really sign up for parties a lot. I still want to write with them, though! Hence this thread.
Here we can write about whatever they're doing when they aren't at parties, weather that be hanging out with their siblings, being their antisocial selves, going on dates (CB appropriate, ofc), or having adventures that have actual plots.
After this shows up, I'll post a link to the original thread by Viola? and an example of how this works :]]
submitted by Writing_in_the_dark, age 13, Valhalla
(December 7, 2022 - 7:21 pm)
(December 7, 2022 - 7:21 pm)
Name:Stacy
CBer: Hawkstar
Age: ageless but seems 11
Pronouns: she/her
Appearance: short with blond hair in pigtails. brown eyes and a cheery smile. a slight overbite
Wears usually: pink shirt and blue overalls. no shoes if can be helped
Personality: hyper and friendly. very playful and never gives up. Will figure out something embarassing to say and speak it.
Shipping: nooooo BUT best friend spot is ALWAYS avalible :)
Talks like: >this> Has a squeaky voice
Other: .... Suger?... Chocolate?... Candy in genral?...
Heyo thought this AE would seem the best to be with yours! And V's just there because Stacy needs a chaprone if she leaves the house. You are welcome to talk to V too, but he is 16 so :)
>Stacy>
>"AhhhhEEEE!" I stick my head out the car window and let my pigtails flap in the breeze. I pull my head back in, and look at V, my babysitter for the day. As if he guessed my thoughts, V rolled his eyes and said, "Chaprone. And we'll be there very soon. In fact..." V turned a corner and the pulled into a parking spot. I squealed again and quickly raced out of the car, and over to the park. It was a very big park, with a playground and swings, and a large grassy area with trees and benches.>
>"Can you see her? Can you see her?" I tugged on V's hand as he came out of the car next to me. "There, I think," he said, crouching to more my level and pointing to a girl on a bench beneath a tree, not to far from me. "Go say hi! I'll be over on that bench-" he pointed to a different one, near the park, "if you need me." "Okay," I chirp, and charge at the girl on the bench, shouting, "Hi, Malia!">
(January 1, 2024 - 11:53 am)
Name: Malia
CBer: WildWolf
Age: 12-13ish
Appearance: Cinnamon brown skin, dark hair in braids, small lips, and grey cat ears.
Wears usually: Blue sweatshirt and tight black jeans
Personality: Extroverted around kids and tweens, but shy around teens and adults. Clever and funny, but a bit absent minded
Shipping: No, a bit too young I think. But same! Best friend spot is available here too!
Talks like: #This#
Other: Giver her a book and she'll be happy for a few hours. Then you'll have to give her another one.
#Malia#
#I've been reading on the bench for a while, and I'm very immersed in my new book when a girl who looks one or two years younger than me charges over. It take me a minute to realize that she's Stacy, and I wave and smile. "Hey!" I glance over, wondering if she came alone, and I see someone who must be her babysitter or something. He notices me looking and nods, and my face heats up. Why do I always do this!? I turn back to Stacy. "Sooo, what do you like to do?"
(January 1, 2024 - 1:29 pm)
>Stacy>
>"Hey!" Malia said, and she glanced over my shoulder, as if wondering if I came alone. Which was slightly annoying 'cause geez, I was totally old enough to do stuff by myself! I glance over my shoulder too, just in time to see V give a smile and nod in our direction, before pulling out a crossword book and a pen. I turn back to Maila, who's face has gone red, and my 'annoying sister radar' as the other AE's of Hawkstar's calls it kicks on. I open my mouth to tease her and inform her that V is completely free and open to shipping with girls, but then I quickly shut it. I don't have ANY friends aside from Hawkstar's AE's, and I wanted to be friends with this girl.>
>"Sooo, what do you like to do?" Mailia asked me. "Oh, all sorts of things," I say earnestly. "I like to run around, sneak into the kitchen and steal bites of food, play with animals, read occationally, and eat candy. But. That doesn't happen as often as I hope." I frown, but then brighten ask, "what about you? Does WildWolf have anymore AEs?" I pause, then hop on the bench next to her. "And are those real cat ears? Can I touch them?" I reach out a hand.>
Also, just for fun, here's V's form (lemme go find it so I can copy and paste)
Name: Victor (but goes by V, prefers it)
CBer: Hawkstar
Age: 16
Pronouns: he/him
Appearance: tall and muscular, with dark eyes and hair, with a few strand of hair that always curl on his forehead. A teasing smile, straight white teeth. Mouth shape curves down a bit and makes him looks like he's brooding. Wears jeans and t shirts when possible. And loafers. He is Korean, but speaks English fluently.
Personality: humorous, gentle teasing, kind, pleasant to be around. Enjoys to cook, loves to dance and has a wonderful singing voice. He has a deeper voice, and a cute korean accent. Some may describe his voice as smoky baritone
Talks like: ^this^
Shipping?: open with girls close to his age
Other: I may or may not have based his appearance of off TaeHyung (V) of BTS :p
(January 1, 2024 - 3:14 pm)
#Malia#
Stacy starts enthusiasticly answering my question, and I smile as I see a lot of of myself in her. Candy, sneaking bites of food, animals. But, read OCCASIONALLY? I decide not to say anything, because she didn't say anything to me about V. I hope she doesn't notice my expression change for a second... probably not, becuase she's gone off with a bunch of excited questions. I answer them as best I can. "Uh...no not yet...yeah, they're real, um sure I guess...wow! How do you talk so fast? Oh right, and I meant to ask...you said you read? What kind of books? Like, do you like fantasy or mystery, or—"I realize I'm talking just as fast, and smile at her sheepishly. "Yeahhh. I like reading."
(January 1, 2024 - 4:41 pm)
>Stacy>
>Malia says I can touch her ears, and while I gentle pet the gray fur, she tells me the kind of books she likes, then asks me what I read. "Oh, mostly fantasy too," I say, drawing back my hand. "and sorry I talk so fast. I don't know why I do! It's just how I roll, I guess. I like fairy tales, but also Harry Potter. Yeah, when I do read, I make it count! These thick, giant books-" I mimic several inches with my hands.>
>"Oh!" Malia looks more relaxed now, and I think that talking of books calms her, so I say, "Tell me about the books you read," and swing my legs against the bench.>
(January 1, 2024 - 8:10 pm)
#Malia#
#I smile as Stacy strokes my ears, and I nod along. "Tell me about the books you read," she says, and I think for a second. "Well, I read huge fantasy books too. I love when they're super complex and the world building is good. When there's a ton of information to store away in your brain to remember about the world, just like the real world but...if you forget, it's not a big deal." I smile, proud of myself for not blushing again at talking about one of my—not secrets exactly, but not something I wouldn't normally tell people. I'm starting to warm up to this girl. "I think I need a snack... wanna head over to the ice cream place over there?"#
(January 2, 2024 - 5:20 pm)
Oh and @Hawkstar, do you want to have a chat thread? No worries at all if you can't/don't want to, just wondering.
(January 4, 2024 - 10:14 pm)
<Stacy<
<Malia tells me all about the books she reads, and I see how she lights up. AND she doesn't seem to be going red. That goooooood! She seems like she could be a good friend- then she just makes the deal sealed by saying; "I think I need a snack... wanna head over to the ice cream place over there?"<
<I turn to look at where she was pointing, surprised at myself for not seeing it before. "Um, YEAH," I say instantly, hopping up and making a bee line for V. He looks up from his puzzles, and I inform him what we are going to do. V gives me that, Oh gosh expression, and I smile sweetly back. He laughs. "Fine," he says, getting up and following me back over to Malia, whom he smiles at again and says, "Stacy says that an ice cream snack is needed? Let's go."<
(January 5, 2024 - 3:46 pm)
#Stacy's face lights up as soon as I mention ice cream, and she runs over to V. He seems slightly reluctant at first, but does get up, and says "Stacy says an ice cream snack is needed? Let's go." I panic for a second, not wanting to be weird and awkward by asking for money, but I remember I have my bag with me.#
#We walk over, and although I suppress my blush, my conversation has faded a bit with V here. I think Stacy notices, and I don't want her to think I'm a complete shy scaredy cat, so I smile at V and thank him for bringing Stacy. We arrive at the ice cream place, and the door rings with bells when we open it. "Welcome!" Says a friendly man from behind the counter. "What can I get you ladies," he nods at V, "and gentlemen today?" I grin at Stacy and we run up to the counter to examine the flavours. "I'll have chocalate, please," I say, my mouth watering at the idea of the rich, creamy deliciousness filling my mouth. Then it's Stacy's turn to choose.#
I posted on our chat thread! Thanks so much for making it!
(January 5, 2024 - 6:37 pm)
IT TOOK ME WAY TOO LONG TO REPLY, I'M SO SORRY D: I hope we can continue this - they're so cute together :P
|Arum|
|As Kaspar rummages through a closet for another pair of snowshoes, he talks about how he's also been doing a lot of Christmas prep - getting presents for everyone, putting lights up outside, that sort of thing. I did see the electric lights outside, laced through the Japanese maples.|
|He finally finds the snowshoes and hands them to me, and then leads me outside. He sits down in the snow and starts putting them on, and I follow his example. "Yeah, I've been snowshoeing for a while," he responds. "It just... means a lot to me." There's something in his tone that lets me know that there's a reason it's so meaningful - but he doesn't elaborate, and I don't press. After a moment, he continues, brightly, "It's really fun, too! You know, exploring nature, getting exercise... I was thinking maybe we could head to that waterfall I mentioned to you a while back? It's not too far, and it's really pretty."|
|"Oh, a waterfall!" I say, remembering what he said at the dance party a few months ago. "That sounds awesome!" I finish putting on my snowshoes, stand up, and gesture dramatically to the trial before us. "After you, then?"
(January 1, 2024 - 12:33 pm)
It's fine, don't worry about it - you can always take as long as you need :)
and YES THEY'RE ADORABLE :))))
\Kaspar\
\|"Oh, a waterfall! That sounds awesome!"| says Arum, sounding excited. She stands up with a dramatic gesture. I love how enthusiastic she is - is enthusiastic the right word? Passionate? Vivid? All of the above, I guess. |"After you, then?"| she asks.\
\I wink. "Thanks, sounds good!" I answer. I start through the snow-covered front yard toward the woods, which start on the other side. Everything is still and white, and it's hard to believe that this is the same garden in which we have barbecues in the summer and rake leaves in the autumn. It looks so different. I kind of like it this way. "Do you have a favorite season?" I ask. "By the way, um, snowshoeing can be a little tricky if you haven't done it before, so let me know if you need help."\
(January 2, 2024 - 9:41 pm)
Aah sorry it's taken me a while to respond :// I'm enjoying their date :)
^Vir^
^Justin looks a bit flustered at my unfinished remark, but also - I think - as if he has some idea of what I was going to say. He leads me out of the room, past a dining room and into the kitchen. It fits in perfectly to the rest of the house; it's clean (though I suspect that isn't really Justin's doing) and neat, but with an air of fun and adventure to it that's like the other rooms I've seen. Justin pounces on a note towards the middle of the kitchen. He scans it and turns to me. "/What is your favorite type of cookie?/" he asks. "/I like peanut butter chocolate chip the most, but here are several different recipes./" He gives me the note, which is signed by V and has a list of recipes.^
^I glance at it; there are several tantalizing options. "Peanut butter chocolate chip sounds wonderful," I say, suddenly aware that Justin's watching me with an expression I could never describe in his eyes. I turn towards him and glance at him in return. Am I still smiling? "But these peppermint shortbread cookies look so good too..." I'm tempted to suggest making both of them, but I'm not quite that fond of cooking. I turn away from Justin, walking over to the window while concentrating on the list. Or at least to all appearances I'm concentrating on it. "Probably the peanut butter ones? I'm curious how they'll taste."^
^Justin agrees, and we start. Justin knows where most things are, so I let him assemble the bowls, measuring cups, and some of the ingredients while I occupy the lofty position of director and Reader of Recipes. Then I join him at the counter, and we start mixing things together. "Let's face it, this might turn out dreadful," I say, measuring out the flour. "Ibis made a cake once that should have been perfect - we were all there, and we all vow that she followed the recipe perfectly - but it came out more like cookies than a cake. Cooking is a mystery." I lean a little closer to Justin, so happy to just be with him again. We work perfectly together. And it's just so wonderful to be here.^
^The recipe is fairly quick, and we manage to make our way to the end. I scan the ingredients one last time and grin at Justin. "I think that's all!"^
(January 5, 2024 - 7:34 pm)
/Justin/
/ Vir considers her opptions, and then says, ^"Peanut butter chocolate chip sounds wonderful. But these peppermint shortbread cookies look so good too..." she turns toward the "Probably the peanut butter ones? I'm curious how they'll taste."^ "Sure," I agree, tearing my eyes from Vir and traveling around the room, pulling out bowls and measuring things, and then the ingredients as Vir lists them out./
/Then we both start putting in the food into a big bowl. ^"Let's face it, this might turn out dreadful," Vir says with a slight chuckle. "Ibis made a cake once that should have been perfect - we were all there, and we all vow that she followed the recipe perfectly - but it came out more like cookies than a cake. Cooking is a mystery."^ I laugh, and ask, "I agree. Does Ibis like to cook often? As you probably caught, V is the master chef of the house. I'm not that great at cooking either, but I figured it was something fun that we could do together, and it would end in a tasty reward. Probably." I pause, and Vir leans closer to me. A rosy glow fires up inside me, and I feel a not very often used smile creeping to my face. I'm glad I'd met Vir; she was the kindest, sweetest, and most lovely person ever./
/The recipe ends soon, and Vir leans away to check the instructions one last time. ^"I think that's all!"^ she proclaims triumphly. We then put the dough onto a sheet pan with parchment paper, making cookies into somewhat circular shapes. The ones I do don't really have any shape, but I spot a few crooked hearts and ovals in there."Great, into the oven," I say once we finish, turning to the preheated oven and sticking the tray in, setting the timer before rinsing off my hand in the kitchen sink. Vir does the same, and then we collect the dishes. I hold out the spoon to Vir, and I take the bowl. With a smirk, I began eating and left over dough pieces stuck to the side with my fingers. Vir looks a little surprised, but then she grins and starts to like the spoon. "Well," I mumble around the dough, "I think we nailed it on this. Here's to hoping the cookies bake correctly!"/
ACK they are just SO cute <3333 I love this so much
and did you name Vir after that bird, vireo? same with Ibis?
(January 7, 2024 - 4:14 pm)
<Stacy<
Malia chooses chocolate once we get into the ice cream place, and my respect for her only grows. "Chocolate for me too!" I yelp, and the man behind the counter smiles. "Can I have a cone? Pleeeeease, V? Pretty please? With a cherry on top?" V laughs, and then nods. "Okay. But just one scoop- and no cherry is necassary. I'll have chocolate mint," he adds to the man.<
<The man serves us all up, and V pays for it all. Malia blushed and protested a bit, but V simply smiled and waved her off, insisting that it wasn't that expensive. We wander out of the shop, and and back across the street to the park. I walk beside Malia, peeking up at her from time to time, to make sure she was still there. When we got back to the park, I skipped over to the swings, and sat on one, licking the ice cream dripping down the sides. Malia seems to hesitate, watching first me, on the swing, then V, who sits back on a bench close by. Then she wanders over to me and sits down on the swing next to me, looking a little relieved. I grin at her, and she smiles back. It looks like she's stiffling a laugh, and I wipe any chocolate I might have on my face off, and then eat some more ice cream, most likely undoing my work.<
(January 7, 2024 - 3:55 pm)
Ok first for some reason bold isn't working very well so for now Malia will be talking like #this#
#Malia#
#We get ice cream, and Stacy chooses chocolate as well. I wonder for a second if she's copying me, but I can tell in the delight in her face as she takes her first lick that it really is her favourite. V insists on paying, and I thank him. I can keep saving for the next couple books in my favourite series. I sit down next to Stacy on the swings, and she grins and me, her face covered in chocalate. I can't help giggling a bit.#
#We eat our ice cream in silence, savouring it as best we can, but the warm sun starts racing us, and we gobble it up as fast as possible before it melts, getting major brain freezes in the process. We both giggle and Stacy starts swinging, so I follow. It soon turns into a battle of who can get highest. "Er--maybe we should stop soon? I don't want to go all the way around," I say. For some reason, that makes me laugh. Apparently my laugh is contagious, becuase Stacy starts laughing too, and eventually we've jumped off the swings and are sitting in the sand of the park, trying to stop laughing. When we finally do, I can tell that we are officially friends. "What should we do now?#
(January 7, 2024 - 10:53 pm)