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BlackestKnight049 — A Shared Interest (Part 1)
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My name’s Grant. I’m 8-years-old and in 2nd grade. I do good in school, and...uh...I’m...not that interesting...n-not that I’m boring or anything! I-I’ve got interesting stuff about me! Like...video games! I love video games! And cartoons, movies, all sorts’a kid stuff!
...okay, I’m a li’l boring. I have brown hair and green eyes, which is ordinary. I’m also as tall as most kids my age, and my weight’s average too. ‘cept for my belly; I’m not very active...but I’m not lazy either! I do chores an’ stuff! I just...love video games a li’l too much...anyway, today’s a normal day at school, for a normal kid like me. I pay attention in class, take notes, all that stuff. When the bell rings for recess, I go outside and sit by myself at a table while I eat banana slices and apple juice.
Why am I by myself? I...um...d-don’t have...any friends...it’s not that no one likes me or anything. I get along with some kids, and they even know my name! An’ I’m not super-shy either, ‘cause I can talk with other kids about stuff, no problem. It’s just...well...I like bein’ by myself. Kids are loud, an’ I like it when it’s quiet, so...there ya go. At least the bullies leave me alone, so it’s not all bad...
...wait, someone’s waving towards me. He must be waving to someone else...but...he is waving at me? An’ now he’s comin’ over here!
“Hello! My name’s Ryan, what’s yours?”
“G...Grant...”
I’ve never seen this kid before, but he’s really happy to see me...I dunno why. He’s got brown hair like me, an’ brown eyes. He’s also got shorts and a real cutesy-lookin’ shirt with Jake and the Never Land Pirates on it...y’know, the kind’a shirt 5-year-olds wear. His shorts look real cartoony too...isn’t he a li’l old for that stuff?
“Hiya Grant!”
“Huh?!”
He’s shaking my hand! I didn’t ask for this! I hate being touched! But I don’t pull away...I hate being rude too.
“Uh...wh-why’re you talkin’ to me?” I ask ‘im.
“‘cause you seem like a cool guy to be around!” He smiles at me.
“O...kay...”
“What grade are ya in?” He sits down next to me, and I hear a strange sound...
“Um...2nd grade. You?”
“1st. I’m only 7-years-old!”
Everything Ryan says is so cheerful...it’s really annoying. But...I don’t mind it all that much either...
“I see...”
“You must be 8-years-old, right?” He nudges me...I wish he would stop...!
“Yeah.”
“So we’re only a year apart!”
“Yeah, duh!”
“Duh! Ha ha ha ha!” He’s still grinning like an idiot...what’s he so happy for, anyway?
“Uh...I...I dunno how to say this, but...”
“But?” Ryan tilts his head.
“I...hear somethin’ every time you move.”
“Oh, that’s just my diaper.”
“...what?” I didn’t jus’ hear that...did I?
“See?”
He lifts his cutesy-looking shirt in the front, and...I see his diaper peekin’ outta the top of his shorts...
“...I didn’t know you were allowed to wear diapers to school...”
I can’t stop staring at it...just the thought of someone wearing diapers to school is...!
“Well, I kinda need ‘em...” Ryan explains to me. “I’ve got that...thingy where you can’t go to the potty on time...”
“Incontinence?”
“Yeah, that’s the one!” He nods, smiling once more. “I also have autism, but I’m high-functioning.”
“Good to know, I guess...”
I don’ get why he’s telling me these things, ‘cause I barely know him! Isn’t this the kinda thing you save for your friends?
“Are you...new here, or something? I haven’t seen you before...”
“Oh yeah, I moved here not too long ago!” Ryan says. “It’s not my first day here, but it’s still my first month!”
“Well, welcome...” I smiled. It’s only polite, after all...
“Thanks Grant! I’m glad t’be your friend!”
“Whaa?!”
All of a sudden he puts his arm around my shoulders! Ugh! It’s called personal space for a reason!
“I-I’m not your friend!” I blurted out.
“Oh yeah, we hafta hang out a bit more huh?” Ryan lets go of me and sticks his tongue out. Bein’ all cutesy isn’t gonna work, y’know!
“Yeah, we do.”
“Well I’ve got time! Wanna hang out?”
“Ryan, I wanna be alone right now, okay?” I really wanted him to just leave.
“Oh, okay. Lemme know when you wanna hang out! I’ll be over there!”
He points to a grassy area that’s pretty far away, with a bunch of kids on it.
“You’ve got friends already?” I was a li’l jealous...
“Yup-yup!” Ryan nods. “Lots’a kids have been real nice t’me!”
“Nice to know the new kid’s feeling welcome here.” I smiled again. Even though I didn’t really like him all that much, I am glad he’s being accepted here.
“Well, see ya Grant!”
“Wait!”
I was gonna let him just go, but I just remembered...
“What is it?”
“Lemme see your diaper again.”
“Okay!”
Ryan lifts his shirt again, and I adjust his shorts.
“What’re you doin’?” he asks me.
“Makin’ sure your diaper’s fully hidden. I don’t want any bullies makin’ fun of you for it.”
“Oh...but my shirt covers it just fine!”
“This is just in case, y’know?”
“Okay...” He didn’t seem to want my help...
“There!”
Ryan’s diaper was now fully hidden beneath his shorts...though you can still tell he’s wearing one ‘cause of how bulky his shorts look.
“Thanks, I guess...”
“No problem!” I smile again. This guy’s happiness must be as catchy as a cold...
“Y’know...you’re kinda good at this...”
“Really? D-Doesn’t...seem that hard...”
Why’s he gotta make a big deal out of it?
“The other kids that try to hide my diaper don’ do a real good job...but you did it no pro’lem!” Ryan smiled yet again.
“S-So what?” I was prolly red in the face...
“Isn’t it obvious? The only way you could be that good at it is ‘cause you wear diapers too!”
“What?!”
Are you kidding me?! How can anyone ever think I wear diapers just from one li’l thing I did?!
“Well, do ya? Do ya?” Ryan looked super excited even b’fore I answered.
“No! O-Of course not!” I replied.
“Are you jus’ sayin’ that ‘cause you don’ want the bullies to hear?” he whispers to me. “It’s okay, your secret’s safe with me!”
Ryan winks at me, still smiling.
“I-I don’t wear diapers! Okay?!”
“Are ya suuuuure?”
“Yes I’m sure!”
“Well, okay!” Ryan’s still grinning. “But I hope you’re lyin’, cause it’d be supew awesome to have anudder diapie-wearer here! Hee ha ha ha!”
Now he’s talkin’ like a baby? What is with this guy?!
“Just...go to your friends, alright?”
“Okie-dokie! Later Grant!”
Ugh, finally he’s gone! I can’t believe how...annoying he is! Yeah, Ryan’s a nice guy, but he doesn’t wanna leave me alone! And he thinks I wear diapers, just ‘cause I adjusted his? He’s wrong. I don’t wear diapers. At all.
I can’t believe it! Anudder diapie-wearer, wight here at school! Looks like movin’ to a new town was good aftew all! Hee hee ha ha ha!
S-Sowwy...er, sorry...when I get real happy, my baby side comes out...but can ya blame me? I finally have someone to talk about diapers to who can understand me! Ev’ryone else doesn’t get it...oh, my name’s Ryan by the way! I’m 7-years-old with brown hair and brown eyes! Hello!
So, after meetin’ Grant, I went back to my friends and had fun! Lots’a fun! Playin’ an’ laughin’ an’ talkin’ ‘bout whatever! It’s true, time flies when you’re havin’ fun...have I said “fun” enough yet? I love that word! Fun! Ha ha ha!
“Ryan, do you need changing?”
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I wear diapers. I hafta wear ‘em ‘cause I’m...whatever Grant said I was. I couldn’t get potty-trained ‘cause I could never make it to the potty on time, an’ after two or three months of tryin’, Mom an’ Dad took me to a doctor. Turns out, I can’t go to the bathroom like everyone else, so that means diapers all day, every day...it’s really awesome!
Y’know, ‘cept for the part where I mess myself. I sometimes don’t even know I’m dirty ‘til someone else says I am, like right now.
“Um...I-I’m wet...can someone take me to the Special Needs room?”
Whenever I need changing, I feel so embarrassed. My face turns red an’ I go all bashful...Mom an’ Dad say I’m real cute when I do that, an’ my friends seem to think so too!
“C’mere, Ryan...I’ve got you...”
I really feel all bashful now, ‘cause it’s a girl that’s takin’ me to the Special Needs room...hee hee...girls usually say I’m cute. Boys almost never say that...I dunno why boys are afraid of saying things are cute. I don’t care! I like cute stuff like plushies! In fact, I gots lots’a cute widdle plushies in my room!
So Clara, my girl friend--er, friend who’s a girl!--is takin’ me to the Special Needs room for changing. That’s where I usually attend class, ‘cause of my autism...but I’m high-functioning! You would never guess I had autism if I didn’ tell ya! Though I hear everyone’s on the autism spectrum, so that doesn’t make me all that special...but special enough! If the Special Needs room is too full, I hafta go to the nearby preschool or daycare for changing. I’m lucky they’re real close by, so I don’t waste too much time gettin’ back to class! An’ even though the little kids laugh at me ‘cause I’m a big kid wearin’ diapers, I don’ mind! Better little kids than bullies...
...um, a-anyway, I’m now here in the Special Needs room, an’ gettin’ changed by one of the staff! I always feel so much better with a fresh diapie on! And the powder smells so nice...sometimes, when no one’s lookin’, I pour a whole bunch down my pants! Hee hee ha ha ha! I love how powder jus’ floats about too!
“There you go, Ryan! All clean!”
Hurray for diapie changies! I’m all ready to go again! I ran so fast outta the room that I bet I looked like a li’l lightning bolt! Kssssshhh! Ha ha ha ha!
I bet you’re wonderin’ why I’m so happy all the time! Well that’s simple! I like to pretend to be a baby sometimes! It’s real fun, an’ makes me feel all better when I’m sad, like when I’m bein’ bullied...in fact, bullies were the reason why I “babyfied” myself! So they’re actually a good thing for once! Only thing is, I can’t pretend to be a baby in public, ‘cause people’ll think I’m weird. I hafta wait ‘til I’m home or in my Special Needs classes.
Speakin’ of, I don’ just attend Special Needs! I also have a couple regular classes too, like P.E. an’ math! It’s a li’l embarrassing when I mess myself in class...ev’ryone laughs at me, but I always have someone ready to take me to get changed! I’m so lucky to have friends already in a new school!
But as fun as friends are, none’a them know what it’s like to wear diapers. I can’t talk to them ‘bout it, ‘cause they jus’ don’ get what I’m talkin’ about...but now I got Grant! I jus’ know he wears diapers too! An’ once school is over an’ it’s just us two, I’m gonna get ‘im to talk about it! He can’t avoid me forever! It’s kinda like a game of tag! You’re gonna be it, Grant! Ha ha ha ha ha!
Finally, the day’s over! I just wanna go home and forget about today...I make sure I get onto the bus real quick, just to avoid Ryan...I don’t want him blurting out that I wear diapers in front of everyone! N-Not that I actually wear diapers...but try provin’ that to a bus full of laughin’ kids!
I keep to myself while I’m being driven home, and...I don’t think I see Ryan anywhere on the bus. That’s a good sign...not only do I not hafta deal with him buggin’ me, but it also prolly means he doesn’t live anywhere near me! Or maybe I’m bein’ a li’l too hopeful...
...I’m being too harsh on ‘im. He seems like a nice kid an’ all. It’s just...he seems a little too pushy about stuff, y’know? I don’ get it...maybe...maybe I can get to know him after school, when I don’t hafta worry about ‘im saying something dumb about me. I’ll just hafta teach ‘im not to touch me so much...only my parents can pat me on the back!
Before I know it, I’m back home, an’ I get off the bus with a couple other kids. It’s not too much farther to my home...and I’m here! All I hafta do is knock on the door, and--
“Hi Grant!”
Are you kidding me?!
“...Ryan?!”
I turn around, and there he is, smilin’ right at me!
“Yup-yup! Hello again!”
“Are you stalkin’ me?!” I ask ‘im as I approach him on the sidewalk. “I didn’ see you on the bus!”
“That’s ‘cause Mom drove me home! We jus’ got here ourselves!”
“What?!”
No...don’t tell me...he lives in the same neighborhood as me?! He does! I see his mom wavin’ at us from across the street! I wave back, tryin’ not to look shocked...
“I can’t believe we live so close together!” Ryan says, lookin’ like he’s bursting with joy. “This’s da best t’ing evew! Hee hee hee!”
“Y...Yeah...heh heh...”
This’s the worst! Now he’ll never leave me alone! He’s gonna think that we should be best buds or somethin’ just ‘cause we’re neighbors!
“So, tell me the truth! You really wear diapers, right?”
“Stop bringin’ that up!” I blush again. Why can’t he just drop this stupid subject?!
“Well, do ya?”
“No!”
“C’mon Grant, you can tell me! I won’t tell a soul, pinkie promise!”
Ryan points a pinky finger toward me, but I just push it aside.
“I don’t wear diapers like you, Ryan! I-I’m...I-I don’t!”
“I think you’re lyin’! Which rhymes with ‘Ryan’! So if anything, I should be the liar here! Heh heh!”
“J-Just...go away! L-Lea’ me alone!”
I just wanna go home! I knock on the door, hopin’ that Mom opens it real soon!
“Grant...you can trust me!”
“I said go away!”
I look real mean at him, hopin’ it’ll work...but he’s still there, frowning at me! That only works on adults, Ryan!
“Grant, why’re you bein’ so mean?”
“I just...please...!”
Now he’s guilt trippin’ me...I hate being rude to people and bein’ a jerk, but he just won’t leave me alone!
“Grant? Who’s this?”
I freeze when I hear Mom behind me...my insides feel cold too...
“Hi Grant’s Mom! I’m Ryan from school!” he happily greets.
“Hello! You must be from the new family across the street!”
“Yup-yup!” Ryan nods. “I’m the new kid! An’ I’m Grant’s friend!”
“I-I’m not your friend, Ryan!” I complain.
“Grant, be nice. Ryan seems like a good kid...”
“I am! Grant’s jus’ bein’ a sillyhead ‘cause I know he wears diapers!”
Now I feel even worse than I did before...especially since Mom’s givin’ me a real nasty look...
“You told him?”
“H-He guessed! I...a-all I did w-was adjust his diaper!”
“Diaper?” I’m glad she takes her gaze off of me, even for a li’l bit...
“Oh yeah, I hafta wear diapers ‘cause I’m...what’s that word again, Grant? Continent?”
“Incontinent.”
“Yeah! I can’t go potty like big kids...” Ryan doesn’t seem all that upset...does he actually like pooping his pants? Gross!
“Oh...” Mom looks sad at him.
“It’s okay, Grant’s Mom! I’m not embarrassed!”
Oh, so he’s just not embarrassed when his diaper’s full? That’s better, I guess...
“Well, if you ever come over, I’ll make sure you’re nice and clean.”
“T’ankoo!” There he goes again with the cutesy crap...it matches his getup, at least.
“You’re welcome!”
I try to sneak inside before anyone notices, but Mom grabs my arm. Ow! Why’s she gotta hold it so hard?!
“Not so fast, young man.” And there’s that evil stare again...
“I-I didn’t tell ‘im anything! I swear!”
“He’s tellin’ the truth, Grant’s Mom!”
For once, I’m glad Ryan’s speaking up...
“So how do you know?”
“Grant told ya! He adjusted my diapie real good, an’ I jus’ guessed!”
“Hmmm...”
“So is it true? Is Grant a diapie-wearer too?” Ryan was super happy again.
“Mom...!” I know it’s too late, but I try my best...
“Yes, Ryan, he is.”
“Yaaaay! A ha ha ha hee hee hee!”
Ryan looks so happy, jumpin’ in place and giggling like a baby...wish I could be that happy right now...
“Don’t tell anyone. It’s a secret for a reason, okay?” Mom explains.
“Gotcha Gwant’s Mommy! My wips’re seawed tight!” He does that zipper-across-the-mouth thing.
“Good. Now excuse us, Ryan...”
“Bye-bye!”
“Bye...”
I wave Ryan goodbye as Mom drags me inside...even though Ryan explained the situation, I jus’ know I’m still in for it...
“Grant, I told you to never tell anyone!” she scolds me...
“I-I didn’! I-I...all I did was one thing an’...an’...!”
I wanna cry. I hate makin’ Mom an’ Dad mad at me...but I keep it inside. Big boys don’ cry...
“You’re lucky Ryan’s a good kid, or you’d be the laughingstock of the whole school!”
“I know...I’m sorry, Mommy...”
I can barely stand to look at her...I’m so ashamed of myself...
“...at least you’ve finally made a friend. And he even wears diapers too!”
I’m glad she’s not that upset at me...seeing her smile at me makes me feel better!
“Y...Yeah...um, m-maybe he’d be a g-good friend...” I say.
“Ryan’s very kind. I’m sure you two would get along splendidly!”
“Heh heh...I guess...”
I don’t think we’d be enemies...but I dunno if I wanna be Ryan’s friend...I’ll just have to think about it.
“So, how was your day at school, sweetheart?” Mom asks me while I unpack my stuff in the living room.
“Fine.” Just like most days at school.
“How much homework do you have?”
“A li’l...here ya go.” I hand Mom my worksheets.
“Alright. You can play for about half an hour.”
“‘kay. Um...can I...?” I didn’ know if I could ask after what happened...
“Yes, you may.” She smiles at me...that smile that makes me feel so warm inside...
“Thank you!”
Happy as a clam, I run upstairs into my room and into my closet! Inside...well, do I hafta explain? It’s diapers!
I s’pose I should say sorry for lyin’ earlier. I do wear diapers. But only at home! An’ no one knows my secret ‘cept for Mom an’ Dad. And now Ryan too. Why do I wear ‘em? Well...they make me feel better. I worry ‘bout a lot’a things, but when I got a diaper on, I feel better...lots better...hee hee...!
I was so scared when I told Mom an’ Dad I wanted to wear ‘em, but they understood. They jus’ told me I can’t wear ‘em in public, or tell anyone, or get changed when I go in ‘em. If I go, I hafta change myself...real gross, huh? Well, I don’t use my diapers, so it’s okay...in fact, my diapers are bigger so I can slide ‘em down like underwear! That way, I can wear a diaper for days if I wanted to! At least, as long as the tapes stick and the diaper isn’t too loose...after wearin’ ‘em for a day or two, they get real loose and I hafta throw ‘em out.
Anyway, I grab a diaper from my closet an’ lay it on my bed, then I take off my pants and underwear. This’s what I learned after ‘bout a year of diaper-wearin’! You lie on the diaper, makin’ sure it’s even on your chest an’ back. Then, you wrap ‘em around yourself, put the tapes on, an’ voila! You’re now wearin’ a diaper!
So comfy...I already feel way better! I might not like actin’ like a little baby, but I definitely love diapers! It makes everything so much more fun! Video games, T.V., movies an’ cartoons, hugs...even dumb boring stuff like homework! The sounds it makes are the best, an’ I fall asleep way faster when I’ve got one on!
I know it’s weird. A big kid like me shouldn’t hafta wear diapers, ‘specially when I don’t even go in ‘em. An’ I know that kids an’ even adults would hate me if they ever knew my secret. But...it doesn’t matter. It makes me happy. I don’ go around talkin’ about diapers every day. I’m still a normal kid. But I can’t tell anyone this...an’ I can’t lie! I’m not good at lying, an’ I feel guilty! So...that’s why I don’ have any friends...I’d rather not risk getting my feelings hurt...
...but I’m lonely...I...I want someone to hang out with. I want someone who doesn’t care about my diaper-wearin’. Is...is Ryan gonna be that friend? He wears diapers too, an’ he knows my secret...we could...be best buds or somethin’. Maybe...maybe he’s not so bad after all.
Y’know what? I’m gonna do it. Tomorrow, I’m gonna hang out at his house! Or he’s gonna hang out at my house! Whatever! We’re gonna be two diaper-wearin’ kids, doin’ whatever we wanna do! Yeah! I’m so excited...I’m shakin’ all over!
“Why not do it tonight?” you might be askin’. Well, not only do I have homework, but I gotta finish this video game! I’m so close to beatin’ it! Ryan can wait one day...but I wonder what it’s like at his house...
Haaaah...home sweet home! It’s the safest place on Earth! It’s the only place where I can be as big a baby as I wanna, without anyone tellin’ me what to do, or sayin’ I’m too old for it! Pbbbbblllt! Yer never too owd t’be a baby! Hee hee hee!
I knew Grant wore diapies too! I can’t wait to hang out wit’ ‘im! I’m so lucky to meet ‘im! Tee hee hee! I’m alweady t’inkin’ of aww sorts’a fun stuff we’re gonna do togeder! But what I’m most ‘cited for is talkin’ ‘bout our diapies! He’s not wike me who has’ta wear ‘em, so I wanna know what made him wanna wear diapies!
S-Sorry if I’m annoyin’ you, I jus’ can’t hewp myself when I’m so happy! ‘specially since I’m home an’ can jus’ let my baby side loose! Mommy an’ Daddy don’ care when I’m doin’ it at home or in Special Needs, so I gots lots’a baby stuff! Binkies, rattles, toys, bibs, babas, clothes, an’ lots an’ lots’a plushies! I even gots a couple jars of baby food an’ applesauce, when I feel really little! Tee hee! An’ sometimes, Mommy an’ Daddy let me be a toddler in public, like the park!
“How’s my little prince?”
“Wheeeee!” I awways feel happy when Mommy picks me up!
“Ryan’s a happy little baby, isn’t he?”
“Da happies’ baby dat evew lived!”
“C’mere!” Mommy hugs me, jus’ wike when I was wittle!
“Hmmmm...!”
Mommy’s hugs are the bestest hugs evew...dey make me feel like nothin’ bad could evew happen...
“Go play, Ryan! We can start homework in a little bit.” Mommy puts me down.
“Okie-dokie!”
Homework’s a drag, but Mommy an’ Daddy help me whenever I get stuck! I dash to my room upstairs like The Flash, an’ I really wanna dig through my toy chest! But first...
“Much bedder!”
Now that I’m at home, I can take off my pants an’ show off my Disney diapie without anyone thinkin’ I’m weird! I know you’re not s’posed t’do dat in public, so all I can do is show a li’l bit that my pants don’ cover. But here, or in Special Needs, I’m free to wear whatever! As long as I’m not nakie...
Y’know, I’m feelin’ space-y today! That means it’s time to don my trusty space blankie! It used to cover me when I was a baby, but now I’m a li’l too big for it...but it’s a great cape! I tie it nice an’ tight, an’ ta-da! I’m like a superhero in space! Watch out, evil aliens! I’m gonna kick your butts!
“C’mon, Mr. Moosey-Moose! We gots a galaxy to a’splore!”
Mr. Moose is my fav’ritest plushie ever! I’ve had him since I was born, an’ I take ‘im ev’rywhere, even to Special Needs classes! He’s my trusty partner, loyal to da end! An’ wight now, he’s my co-pilot as we twavel da depths of space! I’m weady for anyt’ing when I gots my twusty moose an’ blaster! It’s time to save da galaxy!
“Shhh! Dere ‘e is!”
We found a alien, but he’s a baddie! He’s tryin’ t’hurt others by stealin’ all their food! I gots ta stop ‘im! Even d’ough ‘e looks like a bear, he’s jus’ tryin’ to trick ya! He’s got one’a d’ose cloakin’ devices that makes ya look like somethin’ else!
“Yer goin’ down! Pew pew!”
I missed, an’ now he’s firin’ back!
“Moosey, watch out!”
He jumps outta da way, an’ gets da baddie alien!
“Yes! Good job, Mooesy!”
Hurray! We beated the baddies! Don’ worry, he’s only knocked out. He’s gonna go to jail for tryin’ to steal food!
“We’re heroes! Aha ha ha ha ha!”
“And you’re my little hero!”
“Hee hee ha ha ha!” Mommy hugs me again! Surprise hugs are the bestest hugs!
“...I think you’re due for a change!”
“Heh heh...” My tummy was kinda achy...
“C’mon! Even heroes need a new diaper!” Mommy puts me onto the changing table.
“Is not my fauwt! Da alien scared me!” I point to ‘im.
“You must be very brave, fighting aliens with a stinky diaper!”
“Weal hewos don’ gots time for diapie changies!”
“Not during battle, at least!”
Mommy is so smart! The way she says things makes me feel all better! An’ it makes me smarter too! One day, I’m gonna be as smart as Mommy!
“There we go! Now you’re a clean little hero!”
I feel so much better with a fresh diapie! It’s got the Disney mouse ears all over ‘em! Real cool, huh?
“T’ankoo Mommy!” I hug her again!
“You’re welcome, sweetie! Now go on, continue your adventure!”
“Yup-yup!”
I love a’ventures! Dey’re so much fun, ‘specially wit’ Moosey! Hee hee ha ha ha!
...but no matter how much fun I have, I still feel...sad...I dunno why. No...I do know why. It’s ‘cause I don’ have any real friends...the kids at school are all nice, but I dunno if they wanna hang out with me at home...Mr. Moose is nice, but he’s not the same as a real friend.
I don’ usually feel so sad, but today...I feel real sad. An’ I think I know why. Grant...he wears diapers like me. He doesn’ need ‘em like me, but he’s the only one that knows what it’s like. An’ he lives so close to me! It’s like we were born t’be bestest buds! But I dunno if he wants to hang out with me. He keeps actin’ mean, sayin’ he doesn’ wanna be with me...I know he’s just scared that they’ll know he wears diapers, but it’s still mean.
Grant’s gonna love hangin’ out with me! If he just stops avoidin’ me, he’ll have so much fun, playin’ in my room, havin’ a’ventures with his bestest buddy in da whole world! Maybe then, I’ll stop feelin’ sad...I jus’ wanna play with friends! It’s the only thing I really want, more than all the video games, toys, an’ plushies in the world...
...I’m cryin’ jus’ like a baby...ha ha...it helps me feel better. Weird, I know...but I don’ wanna keep it inside. It’ll jus’ hurt more. Mommy says crying soothes the soul, an’ she’s right. So...I’m jus’ gonna cry, so I feel all better...Grant...I hope you really wanna be my friend...
...okie-dokie! Enough’a da sad stuff! Time to get back to a’venturin’! Let’s go, Mr. Moosey-Moose!
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I really enjoyed this first part of this story. I enjoyed it so much i created an account To comment how much i liked it. Ryan & Grant are so cute.
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Wow, thank you! I'm flattered you liked my story that much!
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Finally I read this story XD
I loved.
Ryan and Grant are two cute boys.
Now I will follow this story to the end because I need to know how the story will run ;D
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Thanks for the compliment, though I know it was meant for my OC Ryan, not me Ryan XD.
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I might have to reconsider naming my OC after myself, could become confusing lol.
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Yes XD
But is cool naming the OC with your name.
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Thank you! They really are cute friends!
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Can't wait to read part two, hopefully it stay's sweet and innocent.
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I'd never ask for anything violent or crazy, so don't worry about that.
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It will, don't worry!
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Glad you like it then! I wager there's another 2 or 3 parts left of this story, all with the same length (or even longer) than this one!
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Lol I love the relationship between Ryan and his mommy. Lovely story.
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I think you did a great job developing your character, particularly in his inner and spoken dialog with your use of accents. The autism thing is a little played up, though, and in all my interactions with Ryan that's always front and center, but if it's not affecting your ability to function, why bring it up so much, ya know?
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What would have been the best way to reveal or at least somehow mention that my OC Ryan has autism?
I'd love to hear your personal thoughts on the matter 
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Not mention it at all, until it actually becomes important to the story.
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Thanks for the helpful advice, I'm still new at formulating my OC's "image".
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Thanks! I've gotten pretty good at this sort'a speakin'!
I figured Ryan's autism was one of those things he would bring up as a sort-of random fact about himself. He seems like the kind of kid that really wants you to know various aspects about himself, but doesn't quite understand that you shouldn't say that to people you've just met. He's just really eager to befriend others.
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I can see that. Still, for me it's a bit of a turnoff. It's like saying I'm defined by this illness. When someone isn't even asking about it, I dunno, just seems inappropriate to disclose that unless absolutely necessary. That's more for personal reasons than whatever is socially acceptable, though.
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I agree that disclosing your personal issues is best left in private, towards those you feel comfortable expressing it to. And I can definitely see it as defining yourself by said issues. My conditions do not define me, they are just a part of me.
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That's the way I see it too.
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Ryan: I wuv Grant lots, he's gonna be my bestest friend foweveh! Diapee Powahs activate :3! *cue transform music*
Me: Thanks alot for agreeing to write this story for me, please lemme know if you ever are interested in commissions, I'd love to pay you.
As for the actual story, you did an amazing job 
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You're welcome! Glad you loved it!
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Well done. I was really liking the supposed misunderstanding that was happening when Grant thought he wore diapers as well but the twist that he was correct was effective in its own right. It made the story go somewhere I wasn't originally expecting.
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Thanks! Glad you liked it!
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