“Helga, hey. What’s up?” Herc asked as he approached who might as well be his sister-in-law.
“Hercules! Hi.” Helga smiled at her best friends husband, “Not a lot really, how about you? How are things?”
He smiled, “Things are absolutely perfect. Meg and the baby are perfectly healthy, and I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. I don’t see how anything could ruin it at this point. It’s like Elysium.”
Make an assumption about me and I’ll tell you if it’s true or false
OMG I love this game, someone do it please.
- ♂= i am a boy who has a crush on you
- ♀= i am a girl who has a crush on you
- * = just delete your tumblr already
- æ = post a picture of yourself
- $ = you’re awesome
- # = i love your blog
- @ = you’re beautiful
- + = i hate you
- % = you’re ugly
- <3 = i want to fuck you
- & = i wish we were close
- ~ = i wish we were friends in real life
- ? = i relate to a lot of the same things you go through (mention which one!)
- ! = you inspire me
@Helga
Herc was immensely relieved to hear those words. Not that he expected anything less from this woman whom his wife held in such high regard. His lips danced into a hesitant and slightly shocked grin and he said,” I, am absolutely frickin’ terrified.”
That was an order, not a suggestion! Let’s go!: @Helga
“Hey Helga. How are you?” Herc asked once he located his wife’s best friend.
Helga turned from where she had been sitting on the ground, notepad resting her on…
Herc’s smile was struggling to survive at Helga’s words. He slumped down next to her and sighed. “Don’t tell Meg? I don’t wanna worry her or anything…”
“Hey Helga. How are you?” Herc asked once he located his wife’s best friend.
Helga turned from where she had been sitting on the ground, notepad resting her on raised knees and a pen in her hand. The front page full of scribbles and notes and many cross outs. “Hi…
“I’m doin’ pretty good.” He smiled. “The baby’s started moving.”
