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05/29/2020 11:46 PM 

What's in a name..

  Tatiana. The name Tatiana is more than just a name with seven letters and four syllables, at least to the girl who possesses it and to her family.  It’s a name that was given Tatiana Garcia by her mother, a woman who meant the world to her but that isn’t why it means so much. Tatiana was her mother’s middle name and her grandmother’s first name and they are the two most important people that Tatiana has ever known and both no longer walk the earth. The mention of her mother can bring down the brick wall that she has fought so hard to build, it can bring earthquakes and the greatest tsunamis that she has ever known. Her mother was murdered when she was only ten years old. In one split second, the most important person in her life was taken, and ever since then, Tatiana has treasured the name.  Her mother wasn’t the only significant figure in her life that held that name though. Her grandmother, her abuela, had the task of raising her back in New Mexico, the place that she called home for most of her teenage years, the place that she really found herself and reinvented her image, but like her mother and her aunt, her grandmother was taken far too soon. She was the first Tatiana Garcia and she is the woman that Tatiana was named after and she is the second reason that the name means so much to her. Her grandmother died of cancer, but it wasn’t the first battle of the deadly disease that her grandmother had fought. She’d had cancer twice before, but each time she had managed to fight off the illness, the third time though was not a charm. She was not lucky and she succumbed to the killing machine. For Tatiana, her name represents strength. It represents love and it represents the future. Two of the most courageous women bore her name. Her mother died protecting her, killed because she wouldn’t let men that she owed money to hurt her daughter, and her grandmother was a fighter. Her grandmother had fought cancer twice and she had won those battles, but she never stopped fighting until she eventually lost the war. Those two women, they are the reason that she keeps fighting, they are the reason that she finds the strength to fight even when she thinks it is impossible. The name also represents the future. A future that she will have, and the one her daughter will have, carrying that name on until long after Tatiana is gone. It is her daughter’s middle name and she plans to teach her daughter all about the two women that she is named after and the true meaning of her middle name. 


05/29/2020 11:01 PM 

Prompt: Put Some Clothes On - Illuminare

Revolutionary To anyone else, the little bushy tail would have been a blur as it zoomed past, but Jackson’s senses were supernatural. Not only had he picked up the scent of the fox before shifting, he also knew Davina wasn’t far behind. He watched in amusement as she tumbled down the hill, finally looking up to find her face mere inches from his crotch. It was cute the way she adverted her gaze. He wanted to laugh and say ”eyes up here”, but there was no sense in adding insult to injury. She was already quite flushed. β€œI can’t help but notice you’re in quite a pre-dic-a-ment. And unfortunately, I don’t have any clothes nearby.” Glancing over his shoulder, he saw the fox peeping around the rock, their eyes locking. He gave a whistle and it came, taking a seat at his feet. β€œYour ankle doesn’t look so good and you’ve got a few scrapes... You’re probably okay, but just wanna be sure.” Without warning or hesitation, Jackson leaned down to pick her up. He hoisted her over his bare shoulder, gave another whistle for the little fox to follow and headed in the direction of his cabin. The little fox trailed in his wake the whole way there and scampered in the door as soon as he’d opened it to find a place to hide. Gently setting Davina on one of the kitchen chairs, Jackson headed to the bathroom for the first aid kit, finding a pair of jeans along the way. When he returned, he was at least half dressed, even if the barn door was open. Perhaps a little less of a distraction. Turning a chair to face her, he took a seat. β€œNow, let me see that foot.” template credit.

Iris O'leary

05/29/2020 09:11 PM 


 Drama OOC is not tolerated. However do note that just because I dont want drama doesnt mean I wont stand up for myself, I'll still call you out on your sh*t if it bothers me enough   Please be patient. Sometimes people are busy, unable to answer, or just not in the mood. DO NOT MESSAGE SPAM   Killing another person's character is forbidden, unless all parties involved have discussed and consented. This also applies to placing others' characters in uncomfortable, unwanted situation.   Information known OOC must not be used to your character's advantage in RP. In other words, no meta. Also, do not be absurdly OP, at 12, or at all.   Absolutely no ignoring when someone seriously asks you to stop or to not do something OOC. Respect people's wishes, and be considerate of everyone's feelings, Admins included.   There shall be no OOC sexual advances towards me, it's one thing in character but OOC can cause harm to a person along with make people uncomfortable. remember that rp relationship is NOT connected to real.  Do not god mod my character in any shape or form, respond with what YOUR character is doing. never mine, its a sure fast way to make me lose interest in ever replyingsign that you read it please


05/29/2020 06:56 PM 

OC #2
Current mood:  calm

MonicaAge~ 19Nationality~ AmericanReligion~ NoneEducation~ HighschoolSexuality~ LesbianPositive traits~ Exciting, fun, funny, moving.Negative traits~Shy, quite mean, you just need to let her warm up to you. Height~ 5'5Shape~Average (Boob size- CC. Ass size- Decent. Slim waist and fit.)Eye colour~ One blue one greedNatural hair color~ BlackDyed hair color~ Hot pink


05/29/2020 06:46 PM 

OC #1
Current mood:  betrayed

NicoleAge~17Natonality~ English. (Creature~ Depends on fantasy rp)Religion~ NoneSexuality~ PansexualPositive traits~ Kind, entertaining, smart, brave, energetic, creative.Negative traits~ Sneaky and can be mean if you happen to get on her bad sideHeight~ 5'7Shape~ Average. (This may not be needed but; Decent boob size (DD) and Decent ass with a slim waist (THAT SHOULDNT MATTER)Eye colour~ BlueNatural hair colour~ BrownDied hair colour~ Blood red

⚑Angel ©

05/29/2020 06:10 PM 

What If Pt. 2

        She looked at his hand and then back at him. He then swallowed and looked at his hand and slid it off the locker. She smiled softly and looked at her combo she reached up and unlocked it, she took her backpack off and unzipped it pulling out the books she needed feeling his eyes on her the whole time. She swallowed and looked up at him. When her eyes met his he turned and opened his locker. He started pulling things out of his pockets. She wanted to scream at him and kiss him all at once. She was so close to him it was making her heart race and her body react. She suddenly got dry mouth and swallowed. She was about to speak when he spoke. His voice made her knees weak.     "So..did you have fun at your family's? Figured you been busy didn't hear from you" he glanced at her.     She tilted her head and raised her brow. Her busy ha..more like he was too busy she opened her mouth then paused thinking and then just nodded choosing her words carefully.     "I was seemed busy I saw you got your car so that's a good you can drive or whatever." She rolled her eyes and watched him.      He was searching his pockets for something and she knew what it was a pen..he forgot a pen as he always did she searched her bag and outstretched her arm at him. He turned and saw it smiling slightly. Just as he was going to grab it..she walked up..Jessica the school whore ..the cheerleader, the tall blonde, the idiot...the girlfriend. She looked at her and Wills gaze was drawn to behind him he turned and smiled nervously..almost like he was caught doing something. But they aren't she wished they were. Jessica gave Angel a hated glare and spoke.     "Oh jesus..thats whats next to*t Will can't get rid of your stalker can you?"     He went to say something but she leaned over to Angel.     "Kid go f*** off can't you take a hint? "  she laughed and rolled her eyes leaning back . He looked at Jessica and was getting pissed.     "Jess-" she cut him off.     "Nobody cares about you can't you see that? You might have tricked him for like 10 years to follow you around but he doesn't need you anymore..Angel.."     Will kept his eyes locked on Jess. Angel stood there listening to what this girl was telling her she looked at Will and he said nothing...she couldnt believe it..he was just there and wasnt stopping her. She dropped the pen and shut her locker door and turned walking down the hallway.     Jessica smirked and looked at Will..     "So..maybe we can ditch class later and you know.." Will gave her a look and turned his head to look back at Angel...he was too late she had already walked away..he swallowed and felt like a giant a**hole. He looked down and saw the pen she had offered him. He bent down and picked it up. He rolled it between his fingers. He turned and walked past Jessica.     "I'm gonna be late for first period" he shrugged holding the pen tightly in his hand. " so are you.."     AP BIOLOGY PERIOD 1     Angel sat down at the lab table and pulled her book out. She opened it and was looking for the page number that was written on the board when she felt him. She looked up and saw him walk in she rolled her eyes and said inwardly. Don't sit here...please sit dont…I need you next to me. she saw the teacher point to the empty chair next to her. He walked over and slowly sat down. He looked at her then back at the board. He paused and then leaned over .     "About what..she said ..its..n-" he said in a low voice. Angel whipped her head to look at him not realizing he was that close to her face. She could feel his breath on her lips and swallowed. She shook her head and gave him a look.     "I'm trying to read...I do want to graduate at some point...its not all about cars and making out .." She shot him another look. "Besides I couldn't give a sh*t what she says anyways...she asked my brother how to spell no Will I dont hold her opinion high at all..but someone with intelligence would know that."     He looked at her and leaned back. He tapped the pen on the table and leaned back in whispering.     "Well if you don't give a sh*t about what she says neather do I." He leaned back and took the paper from the teacher that was handed out. He looked up and smiled . "And just for the record I didn't ask to sit with you. They assumed I wanted too."     She looked up at him and raised her brow.   "Well of course they would have seeing how everyone assumes Im your little stalker...but then what the hell would I know I'm just a kid..and for my record if I was gonna stalk someone it definantly wouldn't be you"     She so lied she would ..she needed him to notice her all the time..but now she was pissed off what was his problem..everything apparently god she wanted to just go home and lock herself in her room. Just him being next to her was making her want to punch him and hold him she hated this ..she wanted to hate him so much but she couldnt.      He looked at her with a sad expression and leaned back in his chair. Did she really think that he thought what Jessica thought was more important than what she thought. That was bullsh*t. He only valued what came out of her lips..and how perfect and kissable the way she chewed on her bottom lip when she was thinking…..wait!!! why was he digressing. Just then he walked in the geek, the dipsh*t, the paper eater, the boyfriend. Brian. He saw him walk up to Angel and whisper something in her ear...his ear it wasn't hers it was his she gave it to him anyway. He was amused at the look on her face. Will locked eyes with him amd chewed on the pen rasing his eyebrows.     "So Bry.. I suppose a congratulations is in finally tied down Angel.. I mean everyone thought it would be me and her but clearly she had other intentions all along.."   He swallowed wanting to get up and deck him. Brian nodded and sat down slowly. Will shook his head and glanced at Angel..her lips were moving she was reading..he could stare at the forever. He only looked up when she shrugged off her coat. His eye got wider and he tilted his head his eyes were drawn to one thing. When did that happen. He leaned forward keeping his gaze and shifted in his chair. He barely noticed when the teacher set some beakers on the tables in front of them. He however did notice that Angel changed over the summer she places that wernt there before. He kept the pen in his mouth and thats when he locked eyes with Brian..Brian noticed too. Except Will could also hear what Brian was thinking. He could feel a deep anger inside him. Noone was supposed to think of Angel like that..he could because he was Will and he was allowed.and boy did he the two months she was gone…..but Brian no..he was never allowed to think of her in that way ever. He bit the pen harder hearing Brians voice in his head and what he wanted to do to her. He glanced at Angel to see if she was even noticing and of course she wasn't she never did notice when he stared at her. He looked back at Brian and when he saw and herd him mention that one word he lost his sh*t. He closed his eyes and a loud shattering happened.     He let out a breath and opened his eyes and looked around all the beakers except the ones in front of them had shattered. He felt her eyes on him amd he looked at her and gave her a grin and shrugged leaning back in his chair.     Angel looked up hearing the glass shatter and turned her head to see Will..she knew he did it..who else would have? She turned to look at Brian panting and trying to wipe off his shirt. She licked her bottom lip and looked back at the book she said in a very low voice that only he could hear.     "We're not supposed to do could get us in trouble.." He looked at her hearing that voice and leaned down whispering against her cheek.     "I don't care." He lingered for a moment and touched a strand of her hair brushing against her face. She looked at him and was in a daze. He smirked and leaned back and nodded at her raising his eyebrows and chewing on the pen. She gave him a look and tried to steady her could he do this to her ..push her away then tease made her body scream at her as she tried to regain control.     He watched her and raised his eyebrow before glancing at Brian..that bastard he was still thinking those thoughts about her he leaned forward grabbing her jacket and started putting it on her she gave him a what the f*** look. He pulled it closed in the front and shot her a look which made her swallow.      She didnt know why but when he shot her that look she knew he was serious about something. She gave him one that showed defeat and turned her head closing her book. Thank god this part of the day was almost over..15 minutes until the bell and then off to the next class. She was just praying that she could get a small break from him. With the feelings of anger and lust running through her head and body she truly needed a break.  

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05/29/2020 03:28 PM 

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π†π«πšπ§ππ©πšπ«πžπ§π­π¬β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€Paternal Grandparents: (π’·π‘œπ“‰π’½ π’Ήπ‘’π’Έπ‘’π’Άπ“ˆπ‘’π’Ή)Fynn Bellamy & Ana Wagner-Bellamy━ ☾ ━Maternal Grandparents: (π’·π‘œπ“‰π’½ 𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒)Jonas Müller & Tessa Ackmann-Müllerππšπ«πžπ§π­π¬β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€Biological Parents: (π’·π‘œπ“‰π’½ π’Ήπ‘’π’Έπ‘’π’Άπ“ˆπ‘’π’Ή)Grace Müller-Bellamy & Louis Bellamy𝐒𝐒𝐛π₯𝐒𝐧𝐠𝐬──────────────────────────────────Twin Brother: (𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒)Leon Bellamy━ ☾ ━Brother: (𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒)Elias Bellamy━ ☾ ━Sister: (𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒)Ava Bellamy━ ☾ ━Brother: (π’Ήπ‘’π’Έπ‘’π’Άπ“ˆπ‘’π’Ή)Paul Bellamy━ ☾ ━Sister: (π’Ήπ‘’π’Έπ‘’π’Άπ“ˆπ‘’π’Ή)Marci Bellamy𝐂𝐑𝐒π₯ππ«πžπ§β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€β”€Daughter: (π’Ήπ‘’π’Έπ‘’π’Άπ“ˆπ‘’π’Ή)Cleo Wagner [Bellamy] 

Charlie Montoya

05/29/2020 05:26 PM 

Task Drabble 05/29

  Since the pandemic is coming to an end, the running joke is that there will be a baby boom because of the stay at home orders. Cosmo wanted to jump on that bandwagon talking about sex mainly. Charlie however had the fun task of talking about how babies changed people's lifestyles and of course baby names. Sitting at her desk she flipped through the baby books her assistant picked up for her from Barnes and Noble. “This is ridiculous” she said to herself she didn’t like the idea of babies especially since she probably couldn’t have any herself. Putting her hand on her stomach she sighed and sat back in her chair.    Thinking about her own name she pressed her lips together. She knew her middle name was family on her mother's side but she didn’t know exactly what her names meant. Opening her laptop she put Charlotte's name meaning into Google and hit enter. Reading that Charlotte meant free she couldn’t help but smile at that. As of last week her divorce was finalized and she was free of her ex husband and that life she once led. Free from the abuse, the degrading, the humiliation and the never ending feeling of dread that was her life.    She liked her name more now that she knew what it meant. Now to see what Giselle meant, typing in Giselle name meaning in Google she scrolled through the results. Reading the result “Beautiful like the stars” made Charlie smile. She was often told that her beauty was exquisite and those who often told her that got the wrath of Diego. Standing at almost six foot with long tanned legs and perfect features she was a sight to see. She liked taking care of herself and yoga was her go to no matter what time of the day it was. Finding out her first and middle name was enough for her. She didn’t care to find out what Montoya meant she was debating to change her name back to Perez but would probably not do it. Maybe this assignment wasn’t going to be so bad after all.   


05/29/2020 04:21 PM 


Seeing a lot of misconceptions about what is happening. Wanted to say too much. Here it is. Riots bring out different kinds of people. Protesters, protesters who are willing to loot/arson, and people who don't care about the protests but just want to loot/arson. Don't group everyone together. Peaceful protests are happening ALL THE TIME. Where have they gotten us? These riots happen when there is nothing else that works. "But 7 people were shot!" - yes, 7 people WERE shot ... by counter-protesters who literally went to the protests for an excuse to shoot. PROPERTY DAMAGE IS N O T H I N G. Stop putting so much worth into businesses that make people rich - those same rich people don't care about you. The police officer was only taken into custody TODAY. After protests and riots. And he is only charged with 3rd degree murder. Said police officer has also murdered THREE OTHER TIMES. There is a government drone above Minneanapolis right now, at 20k feet - once intended for Iraq. They are bringing in the military (including tanks) because cops cosplaying as the military isn't enough for them. It doesn't matter if you're white : a government with white supremacy systems has no problem killing you. Trump says, "If you loot, we shoot." Again, why are we putting so much value in property that is replaceable, mass-produced, and inanimate? 20% of Minneanapolis is black. And yet 60% of killings by police there are black people. No, of course small businesses should not be burned. MOST people feel that way. MOST people understand that property damage is bad optics. BUT STAY ON TOPIC: POLICE TARGET BLACK PEOPLE. GEORGE FLOYD DIED DESPERATE. There are literal agents of police who are sent to start damaging property, so that the retaliation can be "justified". And according to protesters, there are reporters who have given children spray paint and encouraged them to write things like "kill all pigs". A lot of what you are seeing is MANUFACTURED. The police arrested a black reporter, on CNN. The supreme court ruled that police DO NOT HAVE TO PROTECT YOU. They are not legally required to protect people. And yet you pay for them. The 3rd Precinct was built with money that was once intended for public schools. Wealth redistribution after the Target raid: Community coming together to clean up in South Minneapolis. Of course the media won’t show you this part though.: (To be "fair", here are things that those in power have handled well: evacuted 3rd precinct instead of holding onto it tanks are claimed to be for fire department escort 3 police officers fired (though should be arrested) There you go, there's your Centrist Second.) The government is racist. Police are racist.They are also fascist, and they do not care about you.REST IN POWER, GEORGE FLOYDBLACK LIVES MATTER

Paisley Sinclair

05/29/2020 03:45 PM 


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05/29/2020 03:33 PM 

Seeking: Poseidon

Seeking somone to fill the role of Poseidon    I absolutely would appreciate a Poseidon. Witty repartee would be necessary, lots of banter and snark. Maybe some love/hate involved. Make things interesting. -Playby is writer's choice-Multi-Para minimum-I can help with edits (though I've not had much experience with water edits, so this will be interesting) 


05/29/2020 11:46 PM 

this was such softness.

this was such softness. "I do everything for everyone. Everything to be perfect. The perfect daughter, the perfect sister, the perfect student. Can't I do this one thing for me?"   The confession was such out of the blue for jughead. She wondered he knew what he just said? Out in the open for the world to hear, for the unknowns to behold. A finger lifting to brush against his cheek… stroking lazily, following her finger as it begins to trace the slope of his nose, lips, eyes.. jawline. He is, by all means, beautiful to her. Snuggles against him, sighing in content. Catches herself comfortable in here. With him, his arms around her, the two of them underneath the tangled sheets. It was pure heaven. They were the ones to speak about their feeling when it was needed, but this was such softness to it she never really seen it before. The meaning behind all their back and forth banters and bickering. The way the two of them danced around each other, stolen looks and lingering touches. They find themselves hidden away in secret, no place to have their names spread all over Riverdale right now when eyes were watching. Squeezes her eyes shut and instead not think about that. Wants to enjoy this moment with him, clinging on to him. "I sleep better when you're around also. It is so weird for me even to admit that out loud… but… it's true." Looking over at him, cupping one side of his cheek to turn and face her. "I like this. This. Us… it's just hard right now finding time together with brett trying figure out you aren't dead. "​​​​​​ template created for (c) serpentjuliet

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05/29/2020 08:42 PM 

Hi! Come add the Slightly Above Average hero!
Current mood:  cheerful

Hello my good friends! πŸ‘‹It is your local slightly above average LazyTown hero, Sportacus!×How did I get from LazyTown to here you say? Well by my airship of course! I am open to crossovers like Marvel or DC. If you're intrested in requesting me please be my guest! I would love to have some new friends!× 

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Demonyk Dezyre

05/29/2020 05:45 PM 

Why are you so Jealous?

Prompt featuring: Ollie It was very rare for both Ollie and Dezyre to have off At the same time and for Dezyre to not want to lay around in bed all day. He got up and went to the kitchen to make the two of them some breakfast.  He put the coffee on for him and breakfast tea for Ollie. He started frying the bacon. Once the bacon smell wafted through the apartment to the bedroom, he heard Ollie stirring.  “Oi, you’re bringing me some of that in bed right?” Dez chuckled and called back to him. “Would it kill you for once to come and eat with me at the table?” He heard grumbling and fumbling. “fookin blankets.” He shook his head as Ollie came into the kitchen sleepy eyes and his hair a mess. He had poured Ollie a mug of tea and handed it to him.  ‘So I was thinking we could go to the pier today? It’s a nice day out, we could have some crappy greasy carnival food and go on those death traps they call rides?” Ollie nodded and sat down with his tea, sipping it.  He put the scrambled eggs and bacon on a plate for him. Then he made his own plate. He sat down with him and started eating.Dezyre finished up eating and he kissed the top of Ollie’s head, who was still eating. He cleaned up the dishes that he could and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He called out to Ollie from the bathroom. “When you’re done eating just put the dishes in the sink, I’ll wash them when I get out and then get dressed so we can get going the pier is an hour away from here.” He then turned on the shower and stepped in washing himself good. He hated it when it was hot out, he was constantly sweaty. Once he was done he wrapped a towel around his waist and headed to the bedroom. He grinned when he saw Ollie getting dressed. ‘You do know you’re f***ing sexy as hell, right? How the f*** did I get so lucky?” He grinned and walked over to him kissing his lips. Then he pulled away and went to his closet picking out something to wear. He settled on a pair of blue basketball shorts and a white tank top. He put them on and looked over at Ollie. “Ready to go babe.”  Ollie nodded and grabbed the keys. He laughed and took them from him. “Oh, no…. last time you drove I nearly had a heart attack.”He took Ollie’s hand and walked with him out of the apartments to the car. Once they were in he started the hour drive to the pier. He smiled as Ollie’s fingers immediately went for the car radio.  Turning it on, Ollie hooked up his phone to the Bluetooth audio on it. Dezyre could not help but chuckle as he got serenaded the whole way to the pier. He parked the car in the lot and got out. He took Ollie’s hand as the started walking along. He smirked as two girls looked at him and started giggling to themselves.  “Oi take a fookin picture it’ll last longer.” Ollie shouted after them and mumbled. “fookin’ little twats.”  Dezyre looked at him with a raised brow amused at this. He had never seen Ollie jealous before.  He squeezed Ollie’s hand. “Babe, Why are you so jealous?” He kissed him softly. “Come on, let's go get a funnel cake.” 


05/29/2020 04:59 PM 

What’s In A Name?

Name: EmmaMeaning: Whole or UniversalOrigin: German"Mommy, how did you get your name?" A little Gracelynn asked her mother as Emma smiled and picked her daughter up placing her on her lap. As much as she loathed her mother for letting her father do the things that he did to her and her brother she still thanked her for the name that she had given her. She didn't feel like she really fit the bill for the name Emma but at the same time, she liked to think that it was because she was dealt a bad hand. Maybe if she had had a better life when she was younger she would've been a better person but she was definitely a better mother."Well, that's a good question sweetheart. You see, your grandmother gave me that name. It means wholesome or universal. Your grandmother liked to think that your mom was going to grow up a wholesome woman. She didn't have the best life growing up but she still turned out to be okay. At least I think so." Emma told her daughter with a smile as she bent down slowly and placed a soft kiss upon her daughter's forehead. She loved how her daughter always wanted to learn and she was a little curious why she had asked about her name."Mommy's just a little curious though, why do you want to know what my name means? Are you guys learning about names in kindergarten and their meanings?" Emma asked her daughter with a smile as Gracelynn smiled back and nodded her head. Emma loved how they were already learning the meanings of names especially since she never got to learn about that in kindergarten. It was usually just about naptime, playing on the playground, and getting snacks. Nowadays kids were learning a lot about stuff before they even got to kindergarten let alone grade school."What does my name mean mommy?" Gracelynn asked with a smile. "Well, your name means favor or blessing. I gave you that name because you were a blessing to me and your father. Both you and your brother were before he passed away. We didn't think we were going to get to have kids but then we got pregnant with you. You were our miracle and we liked to think of you as a blessing." Emma told her daughter with a smile as she felt her daughter wrap her arms around her neck and kiss her cheek. These were the moments that Emma loved."I really like our names mommy and the meaning of them. I'm so glad that I got to learn what they mean and I really think that you are wholesome like your name says." Gracelynn told her mother with a smile. Emma knew that her daughter was only five but she still seemed so smart for her age. "Well I love our names to sweetheart and I'm glad that you like them. I love you very much and I can't wait to see what else you learn in kindergarten." Emma told her daughter with a smile as she held her in her arms and hugged her one last time.

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