I thought sunflowers were ugly and they were taller than me as a kid so that's why. It's weird, I know.
Okay, I still fear tornados but when I was a kid I'd have dreams about them and always look outside to see if there's a tornado although it's probably never happened in my region.
Yeah but Bigby and Snow didn't really build up to it :P
It was more a case of "Admit you love me, now let's get married and live the happy life" and BOOM! a relationship to last over 1000 years!!
Sigh I love them both so much as a couple :')
Something lurking in the dark...
Could be a horror villain like Jason Voorhees or an intruder that wants to kill me. Even to this day, I … moream still weary of the dark in my house...
Spiders creep me out, heights used to as well...
My BIGGEST childhood fear, honestly:
Growing Up
I used to cry at the thought of growing up, I could never explain why
I thought sunflowers were ugly and they were taller than me as a kid so that's why. It's weird, I know.
Okay, I still fear tornados but w… morehen I was a kid I'd have dreams about them and always look outside to see if there's a tornado although it's probably never happened in my region.
Most people don't really take halloween seriously here, they just get a bit of candy in case of the rare kids in costumes but nothing basically happens.
And it's really boring to be honest. Sweet, but boring... I don't know, I like to see romantic scenes, but only If I love the characters, otherwise it makes me cringe after a while... It's way more cute, when you can root for them like "Oh my god, why won't you make a move, you like her! You know it!", stuff like that.
wasps, bees. anything that flies and buzzes at the same time.
ever since that damn wasp stung me on the ear, i'm having panic attacks every time i hear something buzzing while i'm outside
We actually don't do it as well and don't really celebrate halloween, it became popular only about 10 years ago or so. Still it's more like a little party with candies and costumes If someone really wants to wear them.
But I've had books with some pictures of them and they seemed really spooky to me. Freaky smiling faces with dark holes instead of their eyes... They looked evil, like some devillish beasts. ಠ_ಠ
We don't carve Jack-o-lanterns here
Most people don't really take halloween seriously here, they just get a bit of candy in case of the rare kids in costumes but nothing basically happens.
We actually don't do it as well and don't really celebrate halloween, it became popular only about 10 years ago or so. Still it's more like … morea little party with candies and costumes If someone really wants to wear them.
But I've had books with some pictures of them and they seemed really spooky to me. Freaky smiling faces with dark holes instead of their eyes... They looked evil, like some devillish beasts. ಠ_ಠ
I hear from my parents that I used to fear bubbles as a toddler, don't remember it though. I also had claustrophobia to the extent that I refused to lock the bathroom door (or the door to any other small room) and had panic attacks in elevators.
The claustrophobia is partially gone now, but I still hate locks that are hard to turn and elevators with creaky doors (I used to walk five long flights up to my piano lessons because I was scared of the elevator, resulting in me being out of breath and slightly late). And if the elevator doors don't open immediately I calmly (silently) panic.
I've also had extreme fear of the night. I used to lie in bed and freak out about god knows what, and I'd cry and feel miserable and I couldn't go to sleep. My parents dismissed it and I hated that I didn't get any support from them.
I was a very messed up kid. Now how about your fears, sir?
It doesn't take her by surprise, when she finally gathers the courage to look straight at him, that he's offering her a smirk rather than a smile. It's just like him -- haughty and proud -- but she can't bring herself to be bothered by it. Finn was always easy to read this way.
"Um," she starts, tearing her eyes away from his face once again, "I'm just not used to this."
"Oh?" He tilts his head to the side curiously but his eyes are still glinting mischievously. "Never been on a date before?"
Rhysa isn't sure if he's judging her or not. She can see him pull his hat to cover his face when someone passes close by -- being a con artist had its down sides, she guesses -- as he makes a silence motion to her. Soon enough, they're gone and he can uncover himself but the sense that he's had a tough life also lingers in the air.
"No..." she finally tries when she feels it's safe, "I've had a busy life."
"And," he waves a finger at her, smirk back in place, "perhaps you waited for the right person. I think you lucked out on this one!"
"Your ego is bigger than Helios." She huffs but her face flushes somewhat pleasantly and she's happy he can make her feel at ease.
She's never really been very social, if she thinks about it. Growing up with those best friends was enough when her father had been doing nothing but pushing her into wanting a long lasting career as a Hyperion worker. She grew up shy but she liked to think relatively happy, too -- Vanessa (Vanny, she liked to call her) and Yvan had been all she needed -- but it'd make things difficult for her sometimes. Now, standing in front of him, she doesn't know how he's making her come out of shell but he is.
"That's just who I am." He gives her a wink and she's pretty sure she's going to melt away.
Perhaps she lied to herself; she knows exactly why he's managing to get her to feel like this. But she doesn't know how to deal with this and she doesn't know how to keep up with him either and denial is always so much easier.
But they've been through so much together that she thinks she's maybe, probably, being stupid.
"So..." she tries to break the silence when his stare makes her face redder than it should be possible, "why did you ask me here?"
"I think," he leans in a bit across the table and comes to a stop when he rests his head on his hand, "you know why."
It's funny, she thinks, that his cockiness is what pushes her forward. Normally, she'd call it discouraging and off-putting -- no matter how much of a lie she knows it is -- but right now it's the nudge she needs to stop dancing around the issue. And it feels surreal to her when she finally faces what held her back because when she leans in to close the gap he purposely left between them she feels like her body moves on its own.
She can tell he's vaguely surprised when his body tenses up for just a second. Maybe he hadn't considered she's actually be brave enough afterall. But he's always true to his nature and he's reciprocating almost instantly. It's not long. his stubble is a bit uncomfortable against her skin, but she knows she can learn to adjust .
When they break apart, she moves to cover her face because of the embarrassment finally settling in but he takes her wrist in his hand. She's tempted to pull back but her cybernetic arm is too sensitive to risk it so she relaxes in his grip instead.
"If you hide," he gives her a smug grin, "you won't be able to look at your new sexy piece of a man. Not worth it, huh?"
She wasn't the type to slap anyone but she really considered it for a moment.
But she rolls her eyes instead, tugging her hand in her own direction so he can let go. And they stay there for the next hours talking about nothing and everything and she thinks she's probably never felt this free.
"Why are you so fidgety?"
It doesn't take her by surprise, when she finally gathers the courage to look straight at him, that he's offeri… moreng her a smirk rather than a smile. It's just like him -- haughty and proud -- but she can't bring herself to be bothered by it. Finn was always easy to read this way.
"Um," she starts, tearing her eyes away from his face once again, "I'm just not used to this."
"Oh?" He tilts his head to the side curiously but his eyes are still glinting mischievously. "Never been on a date before?"
Rhysa isn't sure if he's judging her or not. She can see him pull his hat to cover his face when someone passes close by -- being a con artist had its down sides, she guesses -- as he makes a silence motion to her. Soon enough, they're gone and he can uncover himself but the sense that he's had a tough life also lingers in the air.
"No..." she finally tries when she feels it's safe, "I've had a busy life."
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I thought sunflowers were ugly and they were taller than me as a kid so that's why. It's weird, I know.
Okay, I still fear tornados but when I was a kid I'd have dreams about them and always look outside to see if there's a tornado although it's probably never happened in my region.
Bye!!! Have a nice time at work. ~-^
Well, Snow turned down Bigby at first, right? So that was still something interesting to see :P
I have arachnophobia, so spiders are and will always be a big fear for me.
bye
You can do it! And I'll always be there for you!
You know this sounds very familiar...
Have you checked if you can rewind time?
I was afraid of jack-o-lanterns.... And elevators, but you know that one already.
See you brother.
I have, sadly nothing happened
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Good luck.
Kinda ironic, that you like stories about zombies now.
We don't carve Jack-o-lanterns here![:\](https://community.telltale.com/resources/emoji/confused.png ":\")
Most people don't really take halloween seriously here, they just get a bit of candy in case of the rare kids in costumes but nothing basically happens.
wasps, bees. anything that flies and buzzes at the same time.
ever since that damn wasp stung me on the ear, i'm having panic attacks every time i hear something buzzing while i'm outside![:\](https://community.telltale.com/resources/emoji/confused.png ":\")
At the end the bear sounded like he was finishing the satan summoning ritual, and that kid was in his junk ;-;
And it's really boring to be honest. Sweet, but boring... I don't know, I like to see romantic scenes, but only If I love the characters, otherwise it makes me cringe after a while... It's way more cute, when you can root for them like "Oh my god, why won't you make a move, you like her! You know it!", stuff like that.
Girls. Not kidding 0_0
I'm still scared of them, if one is in my house I'll just jump up, grab my slipper and wait till it's low enough to murder.
lucky you, i usually panic like a little bitch and run away in the opposite direction lmao
We actually don't do it as well and don't really celebrate halloween, it became popular only about 10 years ago or so. Still it's more like a little party with candies and costumes If someone really wants to wear them.
But I've had books with some pictures of them and they seemed really spooky to me. Freaky smiling faces with dark holes instead of their eyes... They looked evil, like some devillish beasts. ಠ_ಠ
That sounds like me now lmao.
You guys are way more spooky.
I got over it, thankfully.
I love them now.
You're such a cutie pie
I hear from my parents that I used to fear bubbles as a toddler, don't remember it though. I also had claustrophobia to the extent that I refused to lock the bathroom door (or the door to any other small room) and had panic attacks in elevators.
The claustrophobia is partially gone now, but I still hate locks that are hard to turn and elevators with creaky doors (I used to walk five long flights up to my piano lessons because I was scared of the elevator, resulting in me being out of breath and slightly late). And if the elevator doors don't open immediately I calmly (silently) panic.
I've also had extreme fear of the night. I used to lie in bed and freak out about god knows what, and I'd cry and feel miserable and I couldn't go to sleep. My parents dismissed it and I hated that I didn't get any support from them.
I was a very messed up kid. Now how about your fears, sir?
thread so dead, need some Rhyiona.
"Why are you so fidgety?"
It doesn't take her by surprise, when she finally gathers the courage to look straight at him, that he's offering her a smirk rather than a smile. It's just like him -- haughty and proud -- but she can't bring herself to be bothered by it. Finn was always easy to read this way.
"Um," she starts, tearing her eyes away from his face once again, "I'm just not used to this."
"Oh?" He tilts his head to the side curiously but his eyes are still glinting mischievously. "Never been on a date before?"
Rhysa isn't sure if he's judging her or not. She can see him pull his hat to cover his face when someone passes close by -- being a con artist had its down sides, she guesses -- as he makes a silence motion to her. Soon enough, they're gone and he can uncover himself but the sense that he's had a tough life also lingers in the air.
"No..." she finally tries when she feels it's safe, "I've had a busy life."
"And," he waves a finger at her, smirk back in place, "perhaps you waited for the right person. I think you lucked out on this one!"
"Your ego is bigger than Helios." She huffs but her face flushes somewhat pleasantly and she's happy he can make her feel at ease.
She's never really been very social, if she thinks about it. Growing up with those best friends was enough when her father had been doing nothing but pushing her into wanting a long lasting career as a Hyperion worker. She grew up shy but she liked to think relatively happy, too -- Vanessa (Vanny, she liked to call her) and Yvan had been all she needed -- but it'd make things difficult for her sometimes. Now, standing in front of him, she doesn't know how he's making her come out of shell but he is.
"That's just who I am." He gives her a wink and she's pretty sure she's going to melt away.
Perhaps she lied to herself; she knows exactly why he's managing to get her to feel like this. But she doesn't know how to deal with this and she doesn't know how to keep up with him either and denial is always so much easier.
But they've been through so much together that she thinks she's maybe, probably, being stupid.
"So..." she tries to break the silence when his stare makes her face redder than it should be possible, "why did you ask me here?"
"I think," he leans in a bit across the table and comes to a stop when he rests his head on his hand, "you know why."
It's funny, she thinks, that his cockiness is what pushes her forward. Normally, she'd call it discouraging and off-putting -- no matter how much of a lie she knows it is -- but right now it's the nudge she needs to stop dancing around the issue. And it feels surreal to her when she finally faces what held her back because when she leans in to close the gap he purposely left between them she feels like her body moves on its own.
She can tell he's vaguely surprised when his body tenses up for just a second. Maybe he hadn't considered she's actually be brave enough afterall. But he's always true to his nature and he's reciprocating almost instantly. It's not long. his stubble is a bit uncomfortable against her skin, but she knows she can learn to adjust .
When they break apart, she moves to cover her face because of the embarrassment finally settling in but he takes her wrist in his hand. She's tempted to pull back but her cybernetic arm is too sensitive to risk it so she relaxes in his grip instead.
"If you hide," he gives her a smug grin, "you won't be able to look at your new sexy piece of a man. Not worth it, huh?"
She wasn't the type to slap anyone but she really considered it for a moment.
But she rolls her eyes instead, tugging her hand in her own direction so he can let go. And they stay there for the next hours talking about nothing and everything and she thinks she's probably never felt this free.
She could get used to this if he lets her.
ey this is for you
@twdgirl43
Why?
But thank you, you too! 
the most beautiful scene in the game
i'd have to agree with you
good morn- afternoon children
The most romantic scene too ♥♥♥
YOU'RE ALIVE
y would i have died
holy shit this is so good, great job man
Why? :P
because you didn't say good morning yesterday. the theories were that or that you were crying over your divorce