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I'm Rohini. ||Talk to me about kotlc, bsd, tpq, or tsc! || HoH|| aroace

Unheard Love

You're born with the first words your soulmate says to you as a tattoo on your wrist. You know who your soulmate is as they say those words when you meet for the first time face to face. Today, we learn the story of a boy with a blank wrist. 

Chandra was just another boy. He went to school, got good grades, and read comics. However, the strange thing about him was; Chandra had a blank wrist. Usually, people with blank wrists never have a soulmate, and he was so terrified that he'll go his entire life without experiencing the kind of love you can only get from a soulmate. He got bullied so much for not having any writing on his wrists, and Chandra withdrew from everyone and just wore long sleeves. With very few but close friends, he was officially an outcast. He sighed but tried to be positive and go about his life, but it was hard. 

One day, his friends convinced him to go to a party, even though he despised them. Too many people around to mock him or worse, and it didn't help that "appropriate party wear" rarely included long sleeves. He looked in the mirror and sighed, staring at his blank wrists, pulling on some bracelets to cover them. He knew they would slide down, but it's better than nothing. He squared his shoulders and left. 

The party was awful. Chandra knew no one there, and his friends had left and mingled and had fun or spent time with their mates. Debating whether or not to exit the party, he started looking for Kai, his best friend. "Hey! The party's great, right? Come meet my new friends?"

"Okay," he sighed. 

"This is Luna, Iris, Kirsten, and Rohini." Kai gestured to each person. The last one, Rohini, was possibly the prettiest girl he had ever seen. 

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? I'm so sorry, ignore me," he mentally smacked himself. 

Stupid, you keep forgetting that you have no soulmate. Why torture yourself like this? Besides, she'll never like you now, especially with that pickup line. 

He felt someone touch his arm, snapping him out of his thoughts. It was Rohini. She showed her wrist to him, and the flowing script said, "Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"

"But, how? I thought I had no soulmate! Look!" he showed her his blank wrist. 

She signed something to him, which made him realize that he had nothing on his wrist because his soulmate was Deaf, and the mark only recorded spoken words. "You're my soulmate?" 

She nodded, and he hugged her while sobbing tears of joy. "I thought I'd never find true love."

They broke apart, and she signed while Luna interpreted for her. "I had always thought that no one would love me or want a Deaf girl as their soulmate. I thought that once they found out I was Deaf, they'd reject me. Thank you for proving me wrong."

"If someone had rejected you like that, they don't know what they're missing out. You aren't any less because you can't hear. People learn other languages for their mate, and if they can't be bothered to learn ASL to speak to you, they're wrong."

"Thank you," Rohini said, tears in her eyes. 

"Hey man, we gotta go. My dad's here, and you're carpooling with me," said Nathan.

Chandra and Rohini quickly exchanged numbers, promising to see each other soon. He wished they could spend more time together, but they had the rest of their lives before them. He had never expected something like this to happen. Ever since he was born, everyone around him had immediately condemned him to never finding true love simply because of his blank wrist. There needs to be more visibility and acceptance of people who can't verbally speak or have blank wrists like him. The world was so cruel to those who are different, and he was so tired of it. They were the same as everyone else, and besides, there was no such thing as "normal." 

"Did you say something?" he asked.

"Yes. I asked if you had fun at the party," said Mr.Holland.

He looked out the window and smiled, "Yeah. I did."

Mr.Holland smiled and focused on the road again. It was nice to see him smiling. He always seemed so sad and alone in the world. He wondered what had made him so happy but decided to leave it and enjoy his happiness. 

Chandra looked up ASL classes near him and signed up for one. He intended to keep his promise to Rohini and learn ASL for her. 

He entered his class, a private one-on-one with a tutor. 

"Hello! My name is Jack, (signs the entire time they're talking, making sure to be slow, every time they speak). What's your name?"

"My name is Chandra. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too. Shall we get started?"

"Sure."

(basic ASL because I forgot.)

"Bye! See you tomorrow!" called Jack.

He signed goodbye (insert goodbye sign) and smiled. Maybe he can do this. Perhaps he can learn to help and accommodate Rohini. He was thinking about this when he got a text from a new number. (idk the signs for most of this)

R: Hello, this is Rohini. You probably don't remember me

C: Hey! Of course, I remember you! You're a hard one to forget

R: You sure?

C: Completely

R: It's okay if you say no, but would you like to go on a date?

C: Yes! Of course! Where do you want to go? There's this cafe I know nearby if you'd like

R: That sounds nice, and the name?

C: It's called the Roasted Bean Diner, and their scones are to die for

R: Sounds good. Are you free Friday night?

C: Yeah! Is it okay if I ask you a question?

R: Sure?

C: I started learning sign, so could you tell me how you'd prefer to communicate on the date? I'm probably not good enough yet to have a regular conversation.

R: Don't apologize. Thank you for learning it for me. For now, could we try texting if it's okay?

C: Sure! See you then!

He put his phone away with a smile. He never thought he'd get love like this, and he got to experience it. Now he finally did, and it was with such a wonderful person. Now, to make plans for a first date to remember. 

Friday arrived, but not quickly enough. They both wanted it to come around so badly, so they could see each other again. No one at his school had seen him crack a smile, much less beam an entire week. She had done so much for him, even without knowing. The lessons had been going great, and he finished the introduction unit. Soon, if all goes well, he'd be fluent! He knew he was too optimistic and that things'll probably go wrong the way it always does. It was hard to think of that right now when he had a love for the first time. He prayed to the gods for this to be the first thing in forever to turn out better than he'd thought if such a thing was possible.

He arrived at the cafe and found a booth for them, away from the crowds. 

C: I found us a booth in the back

R: Nearly there, thanks!

He looked up to see her smile and wave at him. He signed (hello), which made her face light up. His phone dinged

R: Thank you so much for learning it for me

He signed (you're welcome, nice to meet you again)

She giggled (nice to see you too. You look handsome) 

He blushed (thanks, you look gorgeous)

She looked away, flustered. 

(It's true (finger spelling?))

R: You sure?

C: Positive

Tearing up, she typed No one outside of my family has told me that. 

He wiped her tears away. Then I'm going to tell you every day because you are.

R: Thank you

"What can I get you two lovebirds?" A waiter suddenly asked, startling them. 

"I'll have a coffee, please."

Rohini pointed to a picture of a blueberry scone and a latte. 

"I'll be back with your orders soon,"

C: Have you been here before?

R: Once or twice with my friends, what about you?

C: I come here pretty often. I, never mind, it's stupid.

R: What is it? 

He sighed and flushed. I liked to play this game where I invented backstories for the people here. 

R: That sounds fun! What do you think that lady over there is like? She gestured.

(Nice)

(C-H-A-R-M-I-N-G?)

The lady turned around and saw them signing. "Why are you waving your hands around and making gang signs, hmm? Speak like the rest of us. You've got mouths, so use them or get a hearing aid already! Just stop pretending!" She turned around and muttered about loveless pretenders who'll never get far in life like this and how they should fix it already. 

Rohini started crying, trying to hide it but failing. Chandru moved closer to her and signed (H-U-G U?). She nodded. He held her close and rubbed her back, helping her calm down before he started to speak. Her sobbing had slowly gone down to a few tears running down her cheeks. The employees kicked out the lady for her comments and apologized to her. He typed out everything he wanted to say to her and sent it.

C: What she said wasn't true. She's a sad woman who tries to cancel their pain by taking it out on others. Her thoughts aren't valid. What matters is what you think of yourself, what you know is fundamentally true about yourself. She will regret saying this one day and don't let it affect you. A single misguided person is not going to change who you are. You're one of the strongest people I know, and nothing is going to change that.

R: Really?

He nodded, and she hugged him. They might be broken and imperfect, but they can help each other heal and go through it. After all, isn't that what true love is?

THE END 

please reblog this post with your favorite goofy and deeply unserious organism fact

Maybe this is not so much an organism fact as it is a organism care fact but...

Ok so you know how plants that fruit need to be pollinated, like tomatoes for example? You would of course leave that to bees and other cool bugs.

But what about indoor tomatoes and indoor fruiting/flowering plants? What do you do?

Well you do it yourself with a paintbrush or an electric toothbrush, but that's not the goofy part.

THIS IS THE GOOFY PART:

This is a handheld pollinator for indoor fruiting. It's basically a plant vibrator, right down to it looking like a bee. And why? So you can pretend to be a bee and pollinate your plant of course... They come with little faces on them too.

Like I'll tap the sign again for the millionth time: Flowers are reproductive organs and everyone seems to quietly not think too hard about that, and that's the funniest thing of all to me.

This glorified electric toothbrush with a bee on it is basically an artificial inseminator, complete with "realistic details" but nobody calls it that. That's totally what is is though.

I wonder if anyone has a moment of self reflection that makes them blush when they use this on a tomato plant. I know at least in FB plant groups they call the action of diy pollination "brush fucking"

some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.

I couldn't remember the word "doorknob" ten minutes ago.

ok but the onelook thesaurus will save your life, i literally could not live without this website

REBLOG TO SAVE A WRITER'S LIFE

Reblogging again!! 😉😉It's life changing. I used it a bunch today!! Have it pinned on both of my computers!! 🤩🤩

Sherlock Holmes having a universal ace experience -- expressing disinterest and immediately getting called an inhuman robot.

Watson is like "of course I proposed marriage to a girl I met two days ago, I'm normal and make rational decisions"

Every Sherlock Holmes remake that tries to make Watson the straight man does him a great injustice. Mfer is a total madlad. Everyone's like "oh he's not addicted to hard drugs and doesn't do chemistry experiments in his bedroom for fun" there are subtler ways to be completely unhinged.

The thing is, Watson may or may not instigate the Situations & Shenanigans, but he voluntarily spends most of his Sherlock Holmes, who DOES!

““Normal”“ people do not do that.

Watson will show up at Holmes' place and be like "are you doing any investigations of super weird shit today" and Holmes will be like "yes I am cornering this dangerous mass murderer, you should come and bring your gun in case anyone tries to shoot us" and Watson will do it without question, thinking "I'm so glad he's got something wholesome to distract himself with so he doesn't take more cocaine".

As much debate as there is about tone tags, 90% of the issues would be solved by just typing the word. Like instead of typing /gen or /hj you can just write (genuine) or (handjob) and you'll be doing pretty much the exact same thing.

Of course I personally think it's less awkward to use some rudimentary language skills to form actual sentences and phrases. They don't even have to be complicated. Like "Genuine question, why are you doing that?" Or "I'm being serious. Stop that." Or "I'm going to jerk you off now."

“egg [x6]”

Alternative readings are good, I say, while grinding my teeth because I don’t like this particular one

It makes for a healthy fandom ecosystem to have a variety of takes, I say, while halfway to seethingly daydreaming how I would carpet bomb this take out of existence if I could.

“egg egg egg”

i've died on smaller hills, so i can't judge. but i do think it's funny whenever posts about the proper definition of a poor little meow meow circulate, considering none of them mention that the origin was a kpop fan's absolutely bonkers tweet about not being able to protect a full grown man who was getting backlash for including audio from the jonestown cult leader jim jones in one of his songs

“egg egg egg egg”

The left wing is damaged and one of the engines is offline. We're going to have to make a crash landing on that dog

Idk if this was intended as a metaphor for American politics, but if the shoe fits, am I right?

I'm hoping the dog is Elon 🤞

This post was about landing an airplane on a dog to kill the dog

“Egg egg egg egg egg egg”

The Many Lives of Kory Anders

Aka Starfire as iconic women in pop culture (Marilyn Monroe, Donna Summer, Cher, and Dolly Parton)

Whenever a new fantasy/historical drama comes out I eagerly look forward to the rants from the handful of people I follow on here who are deeply into historical fashion and costuming. It's like

I need you to FREAKING listen to me. Back when I lived with my parents my mom would watch Hallmark channel and there was this show called When Calls the Heart. It was supposed to be in like late Victorian era or Edwardian era....... I think? (they have early cars) And THIS is what the costumes look like......

Literally all you had to do to make it quasi-believable was fix their hair/facial hair and give them hats. Also fix the character's neckline, she's the only character in the show where they're like "no she must be hot and have a V neck"

Ok sorry I had to get that out of my system.

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