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 Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 10:05 am
 Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela looked down in sadness as she was told to go to bed. Aw man! That's not fair! Looking up, she handed the phone to her daddy. She sat on the couch with a pout until she heard her mommy reluctantly give in. "I'm not that bad!" she retaliated with a huff and crossing her arms. Pouting, she grumbled under her breath. No one could match her mommy's grumpiness in the morning. She wasn't nearly that bad in the morning. Not even close! But when she heard the sound of her car starting, she perked up slightly. Yes! She was on her way home!
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 3:16 pm
 ✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese exhaled quietly and nodded, winking over at Sela. He then checked his watch as Lil started her car, "Of course we aren't going to stay on the phone until you get home. Sela, tell mommy what you had for breakfast today." He slipped his toddler the phone and got up to walk Finn to the door, patting the child's heat before jogging downstairs. "Next time I'll give you a tour or something." He stopped in the doorway of the kitchen where Finn was finishing off his wine. "Don't forget to text me a time for this weekend."Letting the other male show himself out, Tyrese locked the door before jogging back upstairs where his daughter was sitting. "Oh, and tell her about the rice crispy treats you made and had for snack." He added, clearing the table while he spoke, giving reasons for Sela to stay on the phone with her mother. He jogged the dishes downstairs and filed them into the dishwasher to be cleaned this way. He wasn't in the mood to wash them tonight, and he hated when dirty dishes sat overnight. Once again he made his way upstairs, sighing quietly as he disassembled the folding table and chairs. "Is she home yet?" He asked, stacking the table by the door to be taken to the garage. He ran a hand through his hair.   『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 3:38 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela giggled quietly as her daddy kept coming up with things for her to stay on the phone. "I'm gonna stay on the phone with you mommy! Daddy has to clean up after dinner. Oh! Daddy made me the same breakfast he said he first cooked for you. It was really yummy! We should take a trip to...wherever daddy is from," she said, praddling off as she kept herself snuggled on the couch after being handed the phone again. She was glad for her daddy finding ways for them to stay on the phone with her mommy. Smiling as she kicked her feet as they dangled off the edge of the couch, she continued on, "Daddy and I made rice crispy treats today! I accidentally dropped a cup of juice on his carpet, but daddy didn't get mad at me." Sela paused as she heard her mommy tell her to hand the phone back to her daddy. She held it out for him to take.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 7:27 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese glanced at the table when Sela held out the phone, crossing one arm under his chest and rubbing his thumb over his lip thoughtfully. After a few moments of leaning his weight to one side, he nodded and strolled casually over. "Miss lady, go put on your pajamas, alright? Then come back and finish taking to mama." He popped her leg and shooed her off. He kept his promise, so now was Sela's bedtime. Making sure she cleared the doorway, he slumped onto the cushion she was just nuzzled into and adjusted the phone onto his ear. "Cross my heart, letting Sela stay up late was a one time thing." He swore, hoping she wouldn't whip the mommy tone back out on him now that she had the chance. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 8:09 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ "Alright," she mumbled as she crawled off the couch and stalked off with a bit of a disappointed step. She didn't want to get ready for bed yet! She wanted to stay the whole time and hear what her mommy had to say. Also, she wanted to tell her that she helped put everything together. Sela crossed her arms defiantly, even though she wasn't actually defying anyone, and stomped the rest of the way to her things to get changed. It's not fair! Grown ups get to do everything fun. Climbing onto the bed, she grabbed her backpack and pulled out her pajamas that she brought along. She forgot to change into them the night before, but not tonight! Grabbing Mr. Rex as she was changing, she squeezed her arms around his neck in bone crushing hug before flopping down on the bed, intending to roll off so she could go back and join her daddy. Instead, she ended up passing out the moment her head hit the pillow.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 9:36 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese laughed to himself at the way Sela stormed off, shaking his head and pulling a pillow to the space underneath his head. He listened to the voice on the phone, pursing his lips and rolling his eyes at her tone. "Of course, Lil. Last time, I promise." His tone innocent, he stared at the ceiling dully. He wasn't going out of his way to defy the way their child should be raised, but like he said, one time thing. Until she was in like, high school or whatever. People stayed up late around that age. He listened to the faint sound of footfalls and wind in the background, snorting when the blonde claimed someone else put all that hard work in. "If you go with whoever he is, I'll beat the hell out of him. So there. " With a snort, he leaned up and glanced for Sela. He guessed she wasn't coming back? Better to check. He got up and crept down the hallway, quietly opening the guestroom door. "Already out like a light." He hummed, using his shoulder to keep the phone supported. He tucked their daughter into bed with mister rex and pulled the covers up to her chest. Stating quiet until he left the room again, he made his way to his own room. He was exhausted. "If you leave the candles there I'll clean them up when I drop Sela off tomorrow." He added, yawning into his hand after pulling the mouth of his phone away a few inches. With that said, he wasn't going to keep her up either, he could pass out right now. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2014 11:00 pm
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Laid back/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese scoffed, "I was never good at sharing." putting his phone on speaker, he tossed it onto his bed to free up his hands while undressing. Today was a long one, he didn't get to talk with Finn about what happened. He didn't know watching just one kid took so much energy and effort. "Hopefully I can start working with her on that this weekend." He observed more to himself then the blonde. His uncle's should have some answers or advice by then. "Mhm. Sela helped do everything, picked out the bear even. I promised if she took her nap afterwards she could stay up to hear your reaction." Checking the time on his bedside table, he laid down on his comforters and folded one arm over his eyes. He thought maybe Lil would say no, if only to throw him off. As long as she didn't tease him right off the bat, then he was take it. "How was work anyway? Chaotic at all?" The woman on the phone sounded psychotic. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 12:39 am
✗ Sela, Finn ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese chuckled lowly. Everyone always blew his characteristics out of proportion. Absolutely no people skills, zero ability to share. They wernt inconceivable to the guy, just...ugh. What was he arguing for, be hardly knew what he was talking about. He certainly was territorial and antisocial. Couldn't help it. That was why he never had a jib that includes working with others too often, so he couldn't sympathize to what Lil was saying to think it must really suck. "Half off rooms, huh? That's I interesting." He snickered to himself. Shifting so he was under the covers, he turned on his fan on his bedside table and turned over so the air didn't blow into the phone. When asked about Sela, he held his hand to his forehead. It was complicated to put into words for someone on the outside looking in. "No, I think Sela is going to be okay once she has some control and perspective." He answered, giving the honest opinion he had without Including his prior line of thought. It would depend on Sela, like it does with every shifter. However, he had confidence she was strong enough even at her young age. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 1:48 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese did consider buying a room. Even if sex was out of the question sitting in a private place and just talking was an appealing idea. Anything including time spent with Lil. Maybe he ought just take her to a near by restaurant when the ball ended, if that didn't happen ridiculously late or she didn't get off before then. It would be good for the both of them, and maybe he could bring up the prospect of their family involving themselves with Finn and Bree's sometime during the night. They could make one a one big happy family thing work. He heard a lull in Lil's voice, knowing she was close to dozing off. His eyes were getting heavy as well, still he managed a laugh past his lips. "That she does. Sela' s going to be fine." She had parents that loved her too much to let her get hurt. Without a doubt, he would have been there from day one if he could, through all the restless night and bumbles and figuring it out. He closed his eyes as he thought about it, trying to imagine their daughter's first steps and first words, all the firsts he'd missed. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 4:03 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese sighed heavily, his thoughts turning from Sela back to the blonde as he wished she was in his arms. He was weak when it came to her tears, no matter why she shed them. When he thought about it, it became hard to lay here knowing she was somewhere different. The wolf did poorly in soothing over this inward compulsion to be with her; it wasn't something that happened because of their bond, before they had even that he could feel that life was supposed to operate that way in order to be functional. They just belonged that way. A frown had graced his lips, although this wasn't a sad moment. "I love you, Lillian." He longed for her so strongly sometimes it felt like it would kill him. It ached in his chest but he wouldn't call himself unhappy persay, more like love sick. He really was a sap. He sighed again, running a hand through his hair slowly. He would ask Finn tomorrow if the best thing to do was go to that island with Lil. He wanted something to tell him this feeling that they belonged together was exactly right. If Lillian wanted to go...the fear of hearing anything less bothered him still. What if they were just blindly feeling these things, where oblivious to what was actually good for them? And if it turned out that way, even if he could ignore it like he did at Koizora, what if Lil couldn't? What if their relationship was torn apart? He swore on his life he would sooner lock that woman away where she could never leave him rather than let her walk away. And if she begged to leave, to end it all? He wouldn't know what to do. He felt torn. He decided to stop thinking about it for now. He'd get Bree's opinion too, well, he would if he knew she and Finn didn't have to work on fixing their relationship right now. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 8:36 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: How to...✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese almost chuckled at the way he could tell Lil was smiling, I was like he could hear it in her voice behind those choked off tears. He felt a little better hearing them from her. He'd see her tomorrow for a while when he dropped Sela off, and would get to spend some time with her during the ball. Ball. Yuck. Yawning quietly, he nodded before managing his last few words for tonight. "Yeah, me neither....goodnight Hellcat." He watched a few seconds time down on his phone before ending the call and turning over to plug it into his charger. Yawning into his hand, he rolled onto his back, folding his arm over his eye as he propped up one leg and fell asleep. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 10:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 1:42 am
 【 ＳELA ＨALL 】_____________________________ She was able to find her way out of the house by messing with the handle of the backdoor. Her nose had been to the ground the entire time she was trying to find her way out and all she could smell was another wolf and herbs. Actually, it wasn't just any other wolf, it was that same one from the other day but she just wanted out. She managed to find the door by smelling the cold ocean air from under the door. Snorting in satisfaction as the door opened for her, she put her nose back to the ground and sniffed around the pool; the smell of chlorine over powering the salt in the air for a small amount of time. Where was she going anyways? No idea, but she didn't want to be locked up inside that's for sure! When she finally found the grass, her tail wagged a little in happiness. Dropping to the green foliage below her paws, she rolled around a few times until the sound of a bird caught her attention. Her ears perked up as she brought her head up to attention. Jumping to her feet, she trotted over to the sound when another caught her attention. A squirrel? Sela instantly lowered herself to the grass, silently stalking the creature, watching it skitter around insanely. Her yellow eyes turned red before she pounced.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 3:36 am
✗ Sela, ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Snooze/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese woke up at four on the dot, going down stairs and making himself a cup of tea with honey when his throat bothered him early on. It was probably from sleeping in front of his fan, his throat was sore and dry and he was coughing the whole way to the kitchen. Hopefully he could shake it off by early noon if he rested his voice as much as possible and ate some lozenges. He sipped his tea in his office with this in mind, falling back asleep at his desk less than an hour later with barely a page more of his manuscript having been edited. He didn't realize three days of having a kid would throw everything off like this, how did he balance parenting and everything else? A sound stirred him from sleep several hours later, his eyes fluttering slowly as he stared at the high lighter sloppily gripped in his hand. It sounded like the door opening. Was Sela awake? She hadn't called for him. Sighing, he rubbed a hand down his face and sat up. She'd gone outside the other day when he asked her not to, would she really do that again. Frowning sleeping, he trekked down the stairs and looked out of the open double door. Snapping awake when he saw a while wolf, he stepped out the door and towards his daughter. "Sela, baby, are you okay? Why are you up so early?" He started gently, hands raised in a nonthreatening fashion. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2014 3:49 am
【 ＳELA ＨALL 】_____________________________ She was enjoying herself. Too much maybe. A voice spoke behind her, causing the wolfling to bring her head up from the grass. Her red eyes stared straight ahead before she slowly turned her head to look over her shoulder, her white muzzle stained red. In the fog, her red eyes began to glow as she flattened her ears and bared her teeth at him. Blood dripped from her muzzle as she slowly let her tongue lick her teeth. Turning towards him slowly, the squirrel's mangled body could be seen. She knew that smell. Images from the other day flashed through her mind and her growling intensified. Slowly she began to inch away from him. She wouldn't let him lock up! A warning bark was issued as she straightened momentarily before she was once again lowered towards the grass.
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