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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:29 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70  ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ How, he wasn't really sure. He made sure to take precautions. Yet, he was somehow still covered in paint. Turning down his stereo to a manageable level, he dropped his hand holding the paint roller to his side and listened intently. He thought he heard something. Turning towards the hall, he listened again and heard it again. Oh yeah, that was the door! Setting down the roller, he wiped his brow, somehow managing to smear paint across his face in the process but not noticing it. Walking to the door, he opened it to see Ty standing on his porch. "Ty! There you are!" he greeted happily, a grin spreading across his face to match his good mood.
"Come in! Come in! I'm in the middle of painting Bree's office," he said as he motioned him inside. Finn walked back into the house with a chuckle and into the former office. The things were still cluttering the living room and hallway, but he was busy at the moment. Soon he'd be busy stuffing his face because he was getting hungry again. He wouldn't order pizza again. He doubted Ty would be up for that. Maybe he'd make really amazing sandwiches for them! Oh yeah, that sounded delicious. Anyway, he was getting off track. "Just pick up a brush and start painting. The new furniture will be delivered later today and while the paint is drying we can move Bree's stuff to the attic," he said as he picked up his roller and pointed to the spares he had. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 1:44 am
 ✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese pulled out his phone while waiting for Finn and listening to the music the other male had blasting from inside. He pulled up Lillian's number and sent a good morning text to her and Sela. He was thinking of them both. The phone was put away as the door was opened and Ty was greedy by a familiar boyish grin. Nodding his acknowledgement, the wolf closed the door behind after walking inside. He followed Finn to the room while being instructed on what came next. Ty nodded again as he walked around stray furnishings on the way to the room before picking up a roller. He eased it through the paint and got started on the next wall over. "So Bree hasn't caught on yet?" 『 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 Jan 10, 2015 12:37 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "Nah!" he said with a wave of his hand. "One, Bree pretty much never goes into the attic because she knows that's my designated space, just like this was her space. I'm telling ya man, a good marriage requires your own place to unwind and just be yourself for a little bit before having to go back to compromising on everything." Everyone needed their own sanctuary. A place that was only for them, where even their partner isn't allowed to go. Especially, in married life, when you're living with someone 24/7, there had to be a place to rejuvenate yourself. "And the bike is mine, so she doesn't drive it and has no real reason to be in the garage," he grinned cheekily and tapped the paintbrush against his head and then realizing it still had paint on it. "Ah man!" Finn whined and put the brush down so he could try and get the paint out of his hair. He was an idiot!
When he finally thought he got all the paint out of his hair, he went back to painting as if nothing ever happened. Like how he played off most of the clumsy, or embarrassing things he did. "But, Bree's like a child about surprises. You can't tell her you have a surprise for her or she'll go freaking nuts trying to find out what it is," he added with a laugh. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 8:08 pm
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese raised a brow at how casually he displayed confidence, assuming Bree had the least clue about what Finn was up to. Maybe he should try surprising Lillian outside of asking her out, though Lord knows how he should go about it. And Sela, he already had an idea for her that he could drag her and Lillian off to next time Lil had a day off. He silently pondered on it, then hung his head when Finn slapped paint in his own hair. Dork. Finn was a puppy kinda loveable, the wolf didn't see how he used to be popular with women. "A spot of news, I ran into an....I ran into a guy I went to school with before we left the ball the other day. He said something I'm glad I didn't have to explain to Lil the next morning. I'm hoping I...never see him again." He shook his head. He'd been debating whether to say an old friend, but they had never been friends...just, something weird and questionable. He wasn't sure they ever got along like normal people. "This world is too bloody small." He paused as his phone vibrated, stopping to check it before getting back to work. Maybe that was a sign not to talk about it, it was taboo! 『 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 Jan 10, 2015 8:28 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Finn paused his painting to look over at Ty. There was a questionable look upon his face before his eyes widened and he looked away shaking his head a little. "It's never a good thing to not want to explain something to you're wife...er...girlfriend" he warned as he focused on his painting. "I mean, aren't you guys supposed to be working things out? Either way, it's a bad idea." He paused for a few minutes, thinking about what he said. If they ran into each other here, it was probable that the guy lived here somewhere. And the fact that they ran into him at the ball meant that Lillian was with him and knew what the guy looked like, right? Or, at least he was assuming as much. If anything, the other guy would at least know what she looked like. "I dunno man, that's a touchy area. If he's here on the island, then it's only a matter of time before they run into each other without you around, and that would potentially be disastrous right? Especially if it's something you don't want her to know. Who's to say he won't blab to her to like, get back at you or whatever your relationship with his guy is?" Finn shrugged as he set his roller in the tray, finished with his side of the room. "Would you rather she find out from him, or you?"
Leaving the room to clean himself up, he shook the conversation from his mind. He didn't know the situation so there was no reason for him to worry about it, or even be giving advice. It just didn't sound good from the way he put it. It sounded like he was keeping secrets and Finn knew how much that could blow up in your face...Even though he hadn't actually been keeping any secrets. Bree just thought he was because he knew Ty was living on the island before she did. Hormonal pregnant women...Jesus. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 9:37 pm
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese overlooked the expression on Finn's face, renewing the paint on his brush with an indifferent shrug. Why did he immediately look so shocked by that? He waited until Finn paused, "It's not like that. This isn't something I have to 'work out' with her, it didn't involve her to begin with. Besides, I explained we knew each other once. What else is needed?" There were just some things he wasn't ready to approach entirely, and why should he have to? It was before him and Lil, or more accurately, in between. Why should that have any context in what was happening now? Was Lillian going to break up with him because he had a bad relationship with someone she didn't know two years before they reunited? He stopped to listen to Finn again, sighing under his breath. Did he not want Lil to know? No. He just didn't see why it needed to be a discussion. What could Alex say that would change his relationship with Lillian? He was actually curious. Maybe he should see how Lil would react, he didn't get to have that talk with her last night, after all. He hadn't spoken to Sela for long, either. If he and Lil didn't work out, it would kill him to talk about custody rights. End of story: he just couldn't do that. He should make time to talk with her, real talk and not chit-chat between sex. He did want to work it out with her, he was in love with her. 『 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 Jan 10, 2015 10:14 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Walking back into the room, Finn looked at with a shrug up his shoulders. "I didn't mean work, whatever, out with her. I meant you're supposed to be working things out in your guy's own relationship. But dude, didn't she know everything about you before you left? You told her your all your secrets right?" the brunette sighed with another shrug of his shoulders and threw his hands up in the air. "Look, it's your relationship dude. I can't tell you what to do, I'm just saying how it sounds." Staring at his friend, he could tell the conversation was causing the guy to think too much and he was probably gonna have to finish his side of the room. Rubbing the back of his neck, he picked up his roller again and walked over to him, helping him. He didn't mean to make things so heavy, it was just his honest thoughts. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 11:04 pm
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese huffed audibly, "I know what you meant. I didn't have secrets than, and I don't have any now." It wasn't a big deal the man was getting worked up over. He blinked over to Finn when he threw his hands up. "Don't be so starch, it's not a scene from a soap." He didn't ask for advice, he was just talking to his damn friend. All Ty could do was make a human decision. He didn't even say he was keeping it a secret, he said he was glad he didn't have to explain it the next day. Sheesh. Turning back to the wall, he was silent for the time being while in thought. His uncles would already take care of telling him how stupid he was, was Bree the only one who just listened and gave advice only once it was asked? 『 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 Jan 10, 2015 11:36 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "Alright! Alright, my bad," he replied submissively as he worked on the wall, glancing at him from the corner of his eye. Looking back, he swayed his head side to side. "Gotta be a little kind to this moron. I mean, I'm still learning about your five year gap ya know; you've only told me so much," he muttered casually, his main focus on getting the wall finished so that while he was setting up the attic to become Bree's new office, the paint could dry enough to set up the nursery. It was an honest mistake reading too much into the situation, he just didn't want to see his friend miserable again. That was really all it was. Ty was his oldest and best friend, his brother; he just wanted to see him happy. He wouldn't bring it up again. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 2:04 am
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese sighed, "Sorry, mate. It's nothing against you." He explained quietly. He didn't know why he lashed out just now, Finn and Bree were really the only two he felt a sense of reprieve with right now, it was the same sense of ease and comfort he felt with his uncles. Mostly, except they had their own lives to worry about, and he'd already caused them some form of trouble since getting here. The only exception was he couldn't talk to Finn about Sela and Lillian. Finn would never have the problem of being out of his kid's life, he may be doubtful of it, but Ty knew it for a fact. On top of that, Finn and Bree knew they were soul mates, it would never leave Bree's lips that Koizora was wrong; or right, in the wolf's case. So if he went to that stupid island, he wouldn't feel like the results would make or break their relationship. As if that, rather than his actions, was the one thing left that was good enough to restore faith in them and give meaning to all the ups and downs they suffered through. With Lillian it felt like she was hopeful, but looking for him to screw up because she already lost her trust in him. Ty understood why, she was dealing with feeling abandoned once already, regardless of how it happened. Bree, she could actually have faith in what she and her husband had, she wasn't scared he would walk away; she would never think to protect their child from his or her own father. Finn wouldn't face what Ty was. Ever. Ty's uncle Aaron had at one point...He should talk to Aaron. Aaron wasn't any smarter than the next guy, but he had some wisdom on him. Aaron Jr was another kid abandoned by his father; Aaron had no idea until Jr's mother died and he was given custody. The older wolf could help for sure, right now Ty really needed it. Maybe it was just his imagination to take all the small things Lillian said over time and let it build into this sense of insecurity and worthlessness. He'd feel so relieved if his uncle laughed and said he was making a mountain out of a mole hill. "What do you want to know about that five year gap, anyway?" He asked, finishing his side of the wall. He started after Finn, of course he wasn't going to be finished right after! 『 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 Jan 11, 2015 3:11 am
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "Eh, don't worry about it buddy," he said with a dismissive wave of his hand. He didn't care if Ty got upset at him. They got that way from time-to-time. That's what happens when you know someone for so long. Plus, he didn't understand the problems Ty was going through, and he probably never would. How could he? He did everything different from him. They led such different lives. They were both simple guys, enjoying the simplest things in life, but they led such separate existences. Watching him as he finished the wall, Finn thought about his question a moment. "Well...Honestly, I want to know everything. But, at the same time, I know you're not one to really share or talk so..." his words trailed off a bit as he looked away and shrugged as if it were nothing. "But really, it would have been nice to hear from you before you dropped off the face of the planet. Bree and I were really worried about you." Looking down at his hands, Finn set the roller back into the tray and wiped his hands.
Shaking his head a little, still wiping his hands, almost obsessively, he grumbled something incoherently. Clearing his throat, he looked up at him, "Ya know, Lillian wasn't the only one hurt when you left. I play like I don't, but I know why Bree was so worked up about our friendship over these past few days. For the first years I didn't hear from you, I was practically a nervous wreck worrying about you. s**t man, I'm surprised Bree can stand to hear your name in this house with how much I talked her ear off about you. I mean, she knows I was just worried, but it was enough to be beyond annoying," he added, finally stopping his crazed hand wiping and looked out into the hallway. Running a hand through his hair, he sighed heavily and dropped the hand against his side before walking out of the room. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 4:24 am
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese knew by the way the brunette was fidgeting that he had something to say, Ty was pretty sure he got fidgety under the same circumstances. It was five years ago when he was so reluctant to open up, maybe he did so little changing that his friends couldn't see it yet. Maybe he was still in the process of change, he still had the childish habit of either shifting the blame or putting far too much of it on himself. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck and telling himself not to get caught up in it like he did other things. He couldn't recall what he did and didn't tell Finn over the years, or how long it was after his mother died that he first talked to anyone at all let alone email his best friend. "Trust me, I didn't chose that over you or Lil." He grumbled to the empty room. He just remembered getting the phone call, then begging his uncles for the money to come home. He was with Lillian at the time, but she didn't know Finn well enough to fill him in. Putting his brush away, he looked for a bathroom to clean up in. 『 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 Jan 11, 2015 6:21 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Walking into the living room, he looked around at all the stuff that needed to be transferred upstairs when he heard a knock at the door. Oh, that must be the delivery guys. Walking over, he opened the door, talking to the delivery guys. "Uh yeah, for now just bring it all into the living room," he directed, motioning to his living room. They nodded and began unloading the many pieces of furniture that he had bought a few days prior. "Hey Ty! Let's start moving Bree's stuff," he called as he walked back towards the office. He didn't care about the putting things together, right now he just wanted things in the room. He would put everything together after they were done putting the nursery together. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; LE SPOILER! So you know what the nursery looks like :3 ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 9:06 pm
✗ Finn ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese heard the doorbell as he washed his hands and cleaned off a few speckles of paint from his arms, he was drying off as Finn called for him to start moving the office stuff into the attic. Throwing away his paper towel and switching off the light, he met Finn at the office and grabbed a box. "Finished in two days, it must be a world record." He hummed, jogging up the stairs and to the attic. It was too bad they couldn't have a shared space of some kind up here, but Finn was giving his arcade room up for his family so Ty could only commemorate him. He was sure Bree would be grateful as well. 『 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: I'll be gone all this week for a church function, just a heads up~
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2015 7:35 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Surprise! ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "Yeah well, I wanna get this done so she can enjoy it. Plus I like surprising her with things," he replied with a shrug. Hauling things up to the attic, he set the small stuff around the room before going for the desk. He may not have been able to...lift as much as Ty's girlfriend, but he could lift a desk with barely any problems. The desk itself, once rid of all the things cluttering it, was actually pretty darn lightweight anyways. Bringing the desk upstairs, he set it up against the furthest wall to give Bree as much space as possible in the room. Her office was fairly small, but the attic was larger, but he was trying optimize the space for her. Plus, he just wanted to be an amazing husband to his loving, pregnant wife. He was going to do that by giving her a larger office and better office while giving her an amazing nursery that he, hoped, she would love. If she didn't...This was going to be awkward.
Rearranging all the furniture and plugging in all the electronics, he sighed heavily as he wiped his brow and stood back up. Okay! Onto the nursery. Walking back down the stairs, he began dragging furniture into the, now dried, nursery room. He REALLY hoped he did a good job on picking out the furniture and colors. He tried to make sure they were as gender neutral as possible. With Ty's help, he was done after dinner, but with plenty of time in the night to spare. At least that was a good thing. If Bree came home for dinner, then he could show it to her, maybe have her cook something and then get sex. That sounded like a great night! ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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