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 Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 8:40 pm
 ✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Perfect Balance/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese closed the door behind the blonde, turning to the laundry room before stopping for Lil when she intercepted him to wrap her arms around his waist and laid head on his chest. Chuckling at her request, he nodded and returned her kiss. "Can do." He glanced over his shoulder after walking into the laundry room and grabbing a blanket, leaving it on the couch where the blonde could see. In the kitchen, he put on a pot and took out two mugs. To wait for it to boil, he sat on the living room couch and dropped onto the cushions.  『 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 Dec 07, 2014 9:06 pm
 ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Classic Classy&Hairstyle  Oh yeah, this place was definitely decorated with his style. All wood work and overall rustic style. "Hm," she hummed to herself as she smiled and slipped out of her shoes. Much better! Wiggling her toes, she mentally let out a sigh of relief. Even though she was used to wearing uncomfortable shoes, she still hated doing it. Setting them beside the couch as she walked over to it, Lillian settled herself next to him, grabbing the blanket and pulling it over her in the process. "Ya know, I brought clothes over, but I don't feel like wearing them. You think I could borrow one of your shirts?" she asked casually, resting her head on his shoulder and looking at everything else but him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 9:35 pm
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Perfect Balance/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese fiddled with and removed his watch, sitting forward to place it gingerly onto the table. He sighed and eased back again, unbuttoning half his shirt as Lillian laid her head head on his shoulder. Raising his brow and staring at her for several seconds, he nodded. "Sure. Excuse me for a moment." He waited for her to adjust how she was sitting before walking upstairs, dragging his hand on the railing. He quickly thumbed through his selection of dress shirts (wouldn't hurt to have one less of those. Yuck) and brought her down the light green one he wore every so often to spite his editer, who thought it wasn't his color. Handing it off to Lil, he continued to the kitchen to pour their tea. 『 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 Dec 07, 2014 9:52 pm
ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Classic Black&Hairstyle Lillian sat up as he got up, wrapping the blanket around herself more once her heater was gone. She loved him to death, but she wasn't above admitting that she used him every now and then. How could someone not want to always cuddle up to him when he was that warm? Especially now that fall was here and winter soon after. He had the best timing in the world really. Looking up once he returned, she took it from him and set it down over the arm of the couch as she finangled her feet out from under her dress and the blanket before they hit the floor. Standing slowly, she begrudgingly dropped the blanket against the couch, shivering almost instantly. Reaching behind her, she bit into her bottom lip as she tried to grasp at the zipper. There was only so far she could reach and so far her arm could twist. Huffing softly as she finally grasped it, she pulled it down to her waist and shrugged her shoulders forward for the top half of the dress to slip off. Slipping her thumbs under the fabric, she shimmied her hips free and bent down to pick the dress up off the floor.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 10:04 pm
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Perfect Balance/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese placed both cups on a tray and walked them to the living room, sitting the tray down on the table before his gaze mowed over her body. "This is a deja vu moment of something. Hmm...i just can't put my finger on it. Oh wait, that thing after our first date on the beach. Try to recreate the moment, maybe?" He smirked and plopped down in an arm chair while the tea cooled a little. 『 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 Dec 07, 2014 10:09 pm
ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Classic Black&Hairstyle Lillian smiled to the sound of his voice. She could practically hear the smirk on his lips as he spoke too. Looking over her shoulder at him, watching him drop into the chair, she let her own smirk play on her lips. Walking over to him, forgoing the shirt for the moment, she crawled onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, letting her fingers play in his hair. "Well, it was our first date. Maybe not as a couple, but beggars can't be choosers," she purred softly, leaning in to kiss him again. "If you want, I could always get wet for you, and then it would be a real recreation of the moment~"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 10:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 2:50 am
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ No Sno?/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese woke up later than usual, but then again he'd been up late for the last four days now. He sighed, tuning in to the morning news, lowering the volume within his sensitive hearing range so the sound wasn't too disturbing. Seeing it would be cold, he sighed inwardly. How cold would it be out by the beach? Getting up, he grabbed clothes he could pull on after he shifted, and took them as he left the room. He wore a pair of sweat pants to take a long jog through the neighborhood. All of the properties looked impressive, especially since it was still kind of early and no one was out. After forty-five minutes he returned home and pulled on the warm clothes he picked out. Last night was certainly interesting, although he hated being teased. Lillian's garter belt was a nice touch to her lingerie last night.l, it was unfortunate he'd given her a shirt. Now, he brewed tea as he reviewed the events of the prior night. Overall, not terribly bad. He'd certainly forgotten about Alex after getting home. Still, at the moment he had time to hope he didn't have frequent run ins with the other author. He didn't want the drama, he had more than enough on his plate right now. Sighing, he pulled out ingredients for omelettes. 『 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 Dec 08, 2014 3:31 am
 ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Green] Lillian groaned as she rolled over, her hand slipping under her borrowed pillow. It was surprisingly cold, even though she was sleeping next to a radiator. Curling up a little into the blanket, she pulled it closer and dipped her head down. She didn't want to get up! Couldn't she sleep in longer? She could vaguely hear something moving around but she didn't want to open her eyes and ruin her chances of sleeping. Snuggling up more, she smiled to herself as she did fall back into slumber and rolled back over. There wasn't a need to get up. She didn't have to pick up Sela anytime soon and she could just walk over to her brother's house. How convenient for her. Her body curled up more and more to the sounds of something happening. What was all the noise for?! Sitting up with a start, she ran her hands down her face slowly, groaning in annoyance for having to wake up. Combing her fingers through her curls, she threw the blanket off her and stood up. Reaching up to scratch her head, the shirt she was wearing came up showing her lace black panties. Shuffling to where the sounds were coming from, she moaned, her hand still in her hair. Opening one eye, she stared at him a moment before walking over to him. "Mmm~" she hummed as she dropped her hand and wrapped herself around him to warm herself up. "What are you doing?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 3:48 pm
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ No Sno?/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese heard Lillian on her way down the stairs, turning and looking at her as she moaned. "Morning." He chuckled, voice rumbling lazily in his chest. He turned back to the stove, sighing slowly as she pressed into his back with her arms around him. The immediate moment reminded him of the things he imagined would happen when he said he would stay with Lillian after school. Leaving even before graduation, knowing now what happened after he did, he couldn't blame anyone who was angry for being so. But they were here together after a long time. Sure they had a daughter that would come bounding down the stairs if she were here, but that only completed the picture. Not the picture he had imagined, but one just as good. He exhaled and moved one plate closer to the pan he was working with, "Cooking breakfast." he replied. He flipped an omelette onto the plate with two halfs of a piece of toast. He had no doubt Lil would help herself to anything in his home, so he turned and pecked a kiss on her lips before handing her a plate and motioning towards the fridge. "How about we eat these back in bed?" He suggested, fixing his own plate and grabbing a cup of tea. If her brothers had their kid, then things should be fine until the toddler drove them both half crazy. Until then, he imagined Lil wanted to relax. He only assumed she didn't have work today, that would be disappointing to say the least. 『 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 Dec 08, 2014 4:18 pm
ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Green Lillian happily returned his kiss, however quick it may have been. Tilting her head back down, she pressed her face against his back, peppering light kisses along his right shoulder blade as she listened and watched. "Oooo, I haven't had your cooking in a long time~" she cooed as she grabbed the plate she was handed and pulled away from him, letting her nails run across his back. Shuffling towards the fridge, still tired as hell, she opened it as she leaned against the door. One foot came up to scratch at her ankle as she looked through his fridge. It definitely seemed like a Ty stocked fridge. "Oh! Juice," she smiled to herself as she let go of the door and grabbed it. She was still young and allowed to indulge whatever was left of her innocence. Closing the fridge by bumping her hip against the door, she set bot the plate and jug down on the counter and went looking through his cupboards for a cup. When she found one, she poured herself a glass and put the juice away. Giving him a warm, but tired smile, she nodded, "That sounds like a great idea!" She wasn't ready to leave just yet anyways. Why would she right after waking up? This wasn't a one night stand or anything and she didn't have to be at work just yet. She could...indulge herself on her favorite wolf for a little while. Walking past him and towards the stairs, she smirked to herself. Who know, maybe she could convince him to take a shower with her. Lillian climbed the stairs on her way back to his room.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 5:44 pm
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ No Sno?/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nibbled his lip as Lil kissed along his shoulder, waiting until she drew back a moment later to take her plate, before which her nails also dragged teasingly along his skin. He put the dishes into the sink while she got her juice, shaking his head at her selection and hoping she hadn't seen his lemon meringue pie while she was looking around in there. Was Lil even big on sweets? He, unsurprisingly, preferred savory foods unless he was craving something other wise. Those rice crispy treats were still around here somewhere too. He nodded and turned to follow her upstairs, sighing heavily after observing the way she wore his shirt and how low on her thighs it hung. Swirling his mug slightly, he glanced into it before heading back to his bedroom with the blonde. No use in letting his mind run too far with those kind of thoughts. His glass was placed on his bedside table so he could grab the remote and have the curtains in his room opened. He turned on the tv and turned it up slightly as he slipped onto his usual spot on the bed, he glanced at Lil as he leaned back into his pillow waving the remote and laying it between them. 『 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 Dec 08, 2014 6:13 pm
ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Green Setting her plate and glass on the table beside the side of the bed she slept on, she climbed into the bed as the curtains opened revealing the dark weather. Good thing she brought clothes for cold weather...Out in her car. Dammit! Grabbing her plate, she moved the remote just a smidgen as she scooted closer to him. She didn't care in the least, she wanted to cuddle him as much as he'd allow this morning. It was not only cold, but she hadn't gotten to do it in a long time. With her plate set on her lap as she rested her upper body against his, she smiled to herself as she stared at the TV. "When are you gonna tell me about him?" she asked as she took a bite of her omelette. She meant to ask a different question, but that one could wait a few minutes. At least until they were done eating. For now, she was letting her curiosity about that guy they ran into get the best of her. She wouldn't push it if he didn't want to talk about it right now, she was just curious was all. Besides, she was bound to hear about him eventually anyways considering he lived on island as well. She had heard the b*tch comment from his wife too. In high school, she probably would have hit her as well, but she could handle that. It was what he said about Ty that even set her off in the first place. Hm, would he get upset with her if she told him she punched the guy in the face?
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 8:37 pm
✗ Lillian ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ No Sno?/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese put his plate on his lap and draped one arm over the blonde's shoulders as she positioned herself against him, letting the tv stay on the news until the reports on yesterday's ball subsided to morning talk shows. He used his free hand to shovel his fork through his food and break off a bite-sized piece. Her question caused his movement to halt for several seconds until he sighed and ate what was on his fork. "We publish for the same company and went to the same school. We were okay for a little while, then it just sorta fell apart the same time my book became a beat seller." He shrugged. If she didn't ask a bunch of questions, then he didn't have to say much about it. He wouldn't lie, but he wouldn't soap opera the story to her if he could avoid it. And avoid it would just be him confessing he didn't want to talk about it if she asked a good question. Unless she asked something that made him seem guilty if he didn't answer. Not that he was guilty of something, but only if it made him seem that way. The bottom point was he didn't want to go into detail. Nothing more needed to be told. Here and now they didn't get along. He doubted Lil would go out of her way for anything she couldn't Google on him. 『 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 Dec 08, 2014 8:56 pm
ＬILLIAN ＨALL __________________________ Demon ║ 22 ║ $935 ║ Saisons Manager ║ Green She smiled inwardly as his arm wrapped around her. The perfect spot. Glancing at him from the corner of her eye, she contemplated his answer a little. There felt like there was more there, but did she want to know the answer if she asked and he actually answered? Maybe she should wait a little longer, the encounter was only a few hours ago after all. "Why does he like berating you so much? It seems almost like a sport to him," she asked. Last question, she swears! The curiosity was just eating at her. I mean, what are the odds that a...rival? Yeah that seemed about right since they were both authors for the same company. But what were the odds that a rival would be living in the same area? "Oh! Thaaaaaaat reminds me actually," she said as she tilted her head back a little to look up at him. "Do you have a copy of the...What was it again? Red Thorn? Do you have one I can borrow?" Since she was here, why go out and buy one when she could just borrow from the source. Pluuuuus, it would give her a chance to tease him a little because it's always so much fun. Her favorite pass time really. Man, she was a dark person. Tormenting him and then denying him. Eh, it was still fun and it just helped build to the time whenever she decided to lift the rule.
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