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 Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 5:52 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Morning Routine ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70  ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ Hearing the door, Finn turned his head a little, watching as his wife walked in. "Hey baby! How was your parents?" he asked as he took a bite of his breakfast bowl. Turning back to the TV as she walked into the kitchen, he leaned over and picked up his cup of coffee. Taking a few drinks of his coffee, he watched the news for the weather report and groaned softly knowing that it was going to rain later on in the day. Why couldn't he just have one good day of warm sunshine?! Plus, the cold screwed with his knee in a bad way. Maybe now would be the best time to set up an appointment to get it taken care of. He was going to need all the strength in his knee to keep up with his future child. It was more than likely going to have their combined energy and that would be a crazy handful.
Finishing his food, he grabbed his bowl and coffee and walked into the kitchen beside her. Putting his bowl in the sink, he took the last drinks of his coffee and set the cup in the sink as well. Turning to her, he smiled before wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. "I missed you," he murmured against her hair. ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 8:52 pm
 ⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) "It was good." She called from the kitchen, reaching up to grab a tall glass from the cabinet. She turned on her heel, boots clicking across the wooden floor. She pushed the glass into the small slot in the fridge, watching the stream of water pour back into the glass and echo its sound into the kitchen. Hmmm... Without much effort, the molecules shifted, swirling into the cup and forming a spiral straight down the center of the glass. Like a drill. Hn. A smile crept onto her lips, making her giggle with delight. It was amazing how entertained she kept with water. To think... How it remained polar despite its qualities. It was a miracle in itself. Her eyes narrowed, settling on the stream until it came towards the top of the cup. 75% of the Earth. Yet only a small percentage of it was available to drink. And salt water... The things you could attract out of salt water. Even Magnesium. Hm. Eyebrows coming together, the smile turned more into a thoughtful look. It was true. Chemical reactions were happening all over the world without anyone even realizing it.
Hell, people breathed in delightfulness and practically breathed out poison. And without even lifting a cigarette to their mouths. She leaned back towards the kitchen island, tilting the glass back and taking a long drink. The drive had woken her up a little... It had been raining over in her hometown. And she loved the rain...~ Especially a hot rain. Absolutely distracted, she hardly noticed the arms wrapping around her until she was in his grasp. Finishing off the glass, she put it back onto the counter, placing her free hand atop his with a caring, gentle scratch. "Did you?" She teased, not moving her head to look at him. Instead, she looked to the fridge, looking over the sonogram pictures she magnetized to the fridge. She kept her grip on the glass, smoothing her fingers along the surface.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Neutral; Happy.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 11:15 pm
ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Morning Routine ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70 ◜ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ╮ "I sure did! And I'm gonna miss you even more cause I gotta go to work," he replied as he kissed the top of her head and let her go. If he didn't get going soon, he'd be late for work."I love you," he said as he kissed her one more time before walking out of the kitchen and grabbing his things from the couch. Phone. Wallet. Keys. Check. Check. Check. Alright! He headed towards the garage, opening the big door and walking to his bike. He didn't know how he was going to pay for the car he bought from his in-laws but he'd find away. Until then, he's keep the bike so Bree had a way to get around without him. Swinging a leg over his seat, he grabbed the helmet, put it on and started the engine. This was a bad day to drive on the bike, but she needed the car more than him. If she got sick, it'd be a lot worse then if he did. He could stand to get sick, it would blow huge balls, but he could stand it. Backing out of the driveway, he revved the engine a few times before driving off. [EXIT] ◟ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ✖ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ◞ ((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 1:06 am
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Before she could say or do much else, there was a peck on her head and he was off. "Mmm... Love you too." There didn't seem to be much enthusiasm behind the words, but hey... It was still morning. Maybe she was just tired. Or just... A little weirded out. It felt like he acted as if she had just gone to the grocery store or something for a few hours. Well, whatever. She shook her head, curls bouncing back and forth against her shoulders. Maybe she'd straighten her hair today or something. Something that would take her mind off of... She paused. What did she want taken off of her mind? There was nothing stressing her out - right? Right. Life had been calm for the past 2 and a half weeks. Nothing to do. Only go to her parents for a while and relax back in her old bedroom like a teenager again. She reached down and brushed her stomach. A pregnant teenager... Beginning a soft hum from her straight-lined pink lips, she settled the glass onto the counter next to the sink and turned to the living room, walking right past the TV he had left on. Some sound in the house was comforting when she was left all alone and awake during the day.
She didn't want to go to the bar today. It was a Monday, it was raining, and it was cold. Not to mention, she needed to do some shopping. Just one small peek in the fridge already told her they were low on groceries and Finn hadn't done much about it. Then again, he was a boy. What boy enjoyed grocery shopping unless it was for alcohol and junk food? Shrugging and sighing, she stopped at the top of the stairs, eyes only partially open to glance over at the new nursery. The room still smelled like fresh paint.. And she loved it. Swallowing, she peered over to the space above the cradle. Everything was so... Bland. So white. And it's not like she hadn't brought it up before. What if they had a baby boy? Then she'd need to go back and find a blue rug instead of pink. But she knew. She knew that Finn's mind was set on a girl. And whether he knew it or not, he was already setting himself up for buying little girl things. She shook her head again. It just needed... Color. Something neutral but bright, that shined that she was ready for the baby. All this white was like walking into an empty canvas - ready to be touched.
And so, she turned on her heel and went straight back towards the bedroom. Ever since her office had been taken down, she had had to move her pastels and wooden canvas back into the bedroom, towards the window so it stayed away from the bed. Reaching up and tugging a small curl out of her face, she took a hold of each side of the wooden parts, tugging it upwards. She wanted to bring it to the nursery - out of the way and in a peaceful place. One good pull and she began to stumble her way back towards the nursery, settling it down onto the carpet in front of the nursery's couch. Making her way back into their master bedroom, she pulled the pastels and paper sheet with her and towards the nursery. Something... Something that gave the room a soothing feel... She exhaled and sat down onto the chair, placing her face into her hands with thoughts swirling in her mind.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Neutral; Happy.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 5:55 pm
 ✗ -- ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese parked in Finn and Bree's driveway, hoping he blocked a path to keep Finn from leaving for a while. Bree was home today, right? He thought he'd welcome her back, he had this awesome gift he knew Finn (and hopefully Bree) would trip out over. Ty was more sympathetic to Finn's plight since they were both guys with surprise children, one way or the othe; plus the guy got rid of his games, so Ty just thought the guy could use a pleasant surprise. He checked the time as he pulled a box from the back seat, pausing to send Lil the usual good morning text. The early mornings were his work time, so the new system was to relieve the sitter just before noon and keep Sela until Lil was off. It was working out well so far, except he hadn't seen the blonde much except to give Sela back. Ty thought he'd have more time now that he was between books, but that didn't seem to be the case. Sighing quietly, he jogged up to the front door and knocked, tapping his foot and chuckling at the blare of the television he could hear from inside.   『 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: Fri Jan 23, 2015 6:15 pm
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Bree's head lifted. Her hands were colored different shades of blue at this point, the beginning of an image just scrawled onto the white canvas in front of her. She had become comfortable, just listening to the faint noise of the TV reach the nursery room. Otherwise, silence. Except for right now. Was that the door? She reached up to brush a curl away from her cheek, leaving a bright blue streak along her cheekbone. Stepping up, she left the pastel back onto the wooden shelf underneath the canvas. Other colors remained scrambled along the shelf, but she didn't care at that moment. Right now, she was doing something for the room - and that was making it... Not so white. Maybe it was because it reminded her of the book "Brave New World" she had read in high school. Everything starting out as white for the newborns and shocked with a taser-like weapon if they dared reach for a color. She swallowed and stepped back towards the door, not bothering to wash her hands, but careful not to touch her dress with them.
Carefully coming down the stairs, she walked across the living room, ignoring that it was still on. Who would be at the door? Oh, maybe it was Lexi looking for her cat again. Maybe it was just a friendly neighbor. She sighed, opening the door to come back to a familiar face. Oh! "Tyrese...!" She began with utter surprise. Truly, it was a surprise. It was rare for him to come over and her just be here by herself. She blinked several times, purple-brown eyes shimmering in the remembered daylight and once again lifted her hand to brush the same curl out of her face - only to leave yet another bright blue streak perpendicular to the other. It almost looked like an upside down 'y'.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: :O Hello!
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Neutral; Happy.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 11:37 pm
✗ -- ✗ Shared link: arrow Toy ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese ceased his fidgeting when the door opened, seeing Bree instead of Finn, not even Bree clinging to Finn like a koala. Just Bree. "Welcome back. I brought a gift...if, uh, Finn is around. I don't want the neighbors getting ideas because they saw some guy walk into your house while you're husband was away." He greeted, looking over her shoulder, then over his own in a conspicuous manner before smirking over to the brunette. "Oh and, you have something on your cheek." The wolf continued, shifting the box to one side to tap his cheek corresponding to the one on which she had two blue streaks. He wasn't entirely sure Finn wasn't home and he hadn't seen him yet; besides, according to Bree, the neighbors ought to be more worried he and Finn were the ones having an affair. No matter how long it's been, Ty couldn't get over the fact the Teagan's made jokes about he and Finn having a thing. It sorta made him cringe deep down. It could be summed up to Finn being a sibling. Clearing his throat, he pricked a brow at Bree and waited to be invited inside or something. "So how was your trip?"『 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: Wasssaaaaap! xd
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 12:13 am
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Raising her head, she snorted and laughed before rearing herself back on a heel and pushing herself back towards the wall. "Come in, you big lug." She laughed, careful not to touch him on his way in. Something on her... Drat. Her eyes flickered back into the living room, then towards the kitchen. "I was just doing some pastel work in the nursery. I guess I didn't really pay attention that I still had colors in my hands." She paused, clicking her way across the floor in her calve-high boots. "Actually, to be honest, I just didn't care." She laughed, allowing her voice to echo across the room. "Can you turn the tv off on the way in? Apparently Finn thinks I actually enjoy watching the news." She teased, pointing to the sink so water would instantly come out of the faucet. If she touched the handles, she would get them dirty. And she certainly wasn't looking for anything to clean today. "It was good though!" She smiled, reaching for the soap. Tipping it over, she watched the green liquid pour onto her hand, the smell of clean dishes instantly hitting her nostrils. They flared. "Thank you for actually asking." That was an unnecessary, muttered add on, but it was true.
"My mom wouldn't leave me alone the entire trip. If I ever got up sick, she'd have to squirm and insist I drink some nasty drink. I swear, every time it was different." She mumbled, shaking her head and watching the suds. Dipping her hands underneath the water, the soap dissipated and swirled down the drain. Once turning the sink off, she snatched the towel off of the oven door, drying her hands. "What about you? I haven't been here for the last week. How are you?" It was a genuine question. She enjoyed talking to Tyrese, even if it was sparse.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Neutral; Happy.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 10:12 pm
✗ -- ✗ Shared link: arrow Toy ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese chuckled lowly and walked in behind Bree, pushing the door closed behind him and taking the box to the ring of couches in the livingroom. He placed the box down infront of the table and turned off the tv as asked, although he stood there and watched it for a few minutes. This island didn't have any major news, it was the kind of small town he'd always wanted to live in. He chuckled as he listened to the summary of Bree's trip, "Something different every single time? That's hilarious." He glanced to the kitchen where the water had recently gone off, "Had you tried the ginger candy I sent you? If you tolerate tea for a little while, I'm sure it'll help you." As he spoke, his phone vibrated and he instinctivly checked it. It was Lillian's with her reply, delayed by a little while. He wondered how she was doing, he felt like they hadn't spoken along with missing out on seeing each other. "Oh, I didn't do much with my-" The wolf began, but trailed off before his eyes brightened. "Oh, my God, you're perfect!" He blurted, his voice still level and quite despite his outburst. Leaving the box behind and walking over to the kitchen in stride, he leaned againt the bar facing her and snapped one pair of fingers. "You're a business owner, right? You're exactly what I need right now." He wasn't sure his he hadn't realized it before, how much help she could lend him until the baby came along at least. She could do a lot more than just give advice, she knew from experience. "Since high school I've always wanted to try my hand and this one particular business venture. I was talking to some financial advisers this week, I think I have enough saved up to put a down payment in a building. If you could help-..." He trailed off a little excitedly, hoping she connected the remaining dots. Just as long as he'd dreamed of being a writer, he'd dreamed of doing this too. He was so close to where he wanted to be in life! Sela had come as a surprise, which meant a minor set back...he had to make sure she was taken care of, which meant he couldn't just spend hundreds of grands of dollars without thinking. However, he'd set up a fund for her, around 30 grand from the payout he got in his books and the movie deal to go with it. He wasn't sure what he'd be paid on e the movie actually came out, but he was sure it would at least cover the loan he took out for the building, if he also used his book money to help pay it off too. It seemed lie a really good time right now, the market was in his favor, his uncle encouraged him to get some real things done with his life, and now he had a patential mentor here! Or was he getting too excited? 『 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 24, 2015 10:54 pm
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) "Every time!" She crowed, putting a now dried hand to her forehead atop her dark chocolate brown bangs. Crossing her legs, she tapped the toe of the boot down onto the floor and shook her head, putting the hand back onto the counter. "She'd shove a hot cup in my face. Here babygirl! Try this one! It's Mama's favorite mix~." Her eyes rolled and she stuck her tongue out, releasing a fake, dry cough. The purple shimmer died down a moment when she turned her glance over to him. The curls brushed her shoulders once again, bare shouldered with the straps of the dress. She cocked an eyebrow at him, pursing her lips. "Y-Yeah.... I ate those. T-Totally." She mumbled, darting her eyes to the side. That was a straight up lie. If there were two things couldn't stand to supposedly help her get over her sore throat, it was ginger and tea. Giving a joking cough and a sheepish smile, she glanced back up at him, towel still in her hand.
OH HOLY HELL. Just like that, Tyrese was in her face. Well, his hands were. Jeezes! What was he so excited about?! Her curls bounced as her body jumped slightly at his yell. "Well." She teased, brushing her curls away from her shoulder. "That's what I've been telling Finn but-" Her eyes snapped back over towards his. "Eh?" She reached back and rubbed the back of her head, looking to the side. Business owner? Did the writing business not have enough money when it came down to it? Or did he just want to try something? If he planned on making a bar, she'd have to snap his a** in half. It was hard enough competing with Jonathon's hopping club. She bit her lip. "Ty-Tyrese." She laughed, waving her hands in front of her. How flattering! He wanted her to help! That must mean she was doing something absolutely right with her bar! Grinning widely, her pink lips shimmered in the light.
"Well I don't see why not! When do you want to start?" She put a hand on her hip, tilting her body to the side a little. "I actually don't have anything going on today if you wanna start. Though I'm not sure where you are..." She pondered, narrowing her eyes, eyebrows pulling in.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Neutral; Happy; Flattered.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 10:49 am
✗ Bree ✗ Shared link: arrow Toy ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese snorted and rolled his eyes, shaking his head at the female in the kitchen. Yeah sure, she tried them all right. Finn must always know when his wife was trying to lie to him, if Ty could look at her and know instantly. Leaning against the bar, his brows furrowed when she mentioned Finn. Oh haha. That was pretty funny, he'd pass that along to the candy store manager so he knew to come home proclaiming how perfect his wife was. Meanwhile, he folded his arms along the bar surface, staring at the bunette a little more calmly as she laughed. She didn't turn him down, however, and seemed intrigued. "Well I guess I'm jumping the gun. I need a licence to run a business and all, right." He pulled back, standing at his full heights as he rubbed his thumb across his lips. "I want to try running my own bed and breakfast. Well, today I want to find the building for it. I was hoping somewhere down by the beach." His navy orbs fell back onto her face as she stated she had the whole day off. He smirked. Well goood! He was gonna kidnap his friend's wife for a little while, the wolf didn't think the meta human would mind. "Well, I'm ready to go when you are. I only have until noon before I have to relieve the sitter and watch Sela." 『 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 25, 2015 11:31 am
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Directing her head back up to the air, she looked over to the living room. "I'm sorry! It's not that I don't appreciate the gesture. I just don't like ginger!" She puffed her lips out, letting he shoulders sink in and sliding back on the counter so her body stuck out. Her heels stabbed into the floor as she leaned back on them. Balling her hands up into fists, she lifted her head back up, settling her chin onto the edge of the kitchen counter. She did feel a little bad for it. Tyrese hadn't been around all those years, and even rarely when she first met him. Plus, it wasn't really his "duty" to know what she liked and didn't like. She began to play with one curl that hung off the side of her cheek. Coiling it around her finger, pulling, then releasing; a habit only when she was thinking over something carefully.
Studying the markings on the counter, her eyes widened, only just now realizing what he said. "A bed and breakfast?" That was different! Though she could see it - sorta. The only thing she couldn't see past would be his demeanor when people walked through the front door. Would he just kinda... Stand there quietly? She shook her head. Nah! Tyrese was a changed man! He had talked more than ever since he came back - and that was a difference she had taken into very serious consideration. It was a new trait to be fond of. And whoever hadn't noticed it... Well, was just plain idiotic when it came down to it. "Then come on!" She cried, swinging around the bar, grabbing her purse, and snatching his arm as well. Off she tried to drag him, towards and out the front door.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. (Without the denim jacket.)
Feeling: Happy; Flattered.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 9:27 pm
✗ Bree ✗ Shared link: arrow Toy ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese shook his head, "Don't sweat it, my feelings aren't hurt or anything. Do whatever works for you." Ginger, no ginger. No tea, whatever. If he cooked the ginger down with into a candy with brown sugar and maple, he was sure she'd try it then. Hmm...He should do that and see how it worked out. But he'd digressed. The author watched Bree shift around and change her position, trying to judge what she was thinking about. For some reason, he thought she would be showing already, that she was pregnant that is, she was three and a half...maybe four months along now, right? Or was it five? Heck, he sure didn't know. Finn talked to him about Bree all the time, but not in ways that made him feel like he knew anything about her. It was just talk about women, frankly. Finn didn't blab about sex, but everything else was practically a soapbox speech. He nodded when the part about the bed and breakfast sunk in, "Now I know what you're thinking, but don't. I have a good feeling about this." It was the same thing everyone initially thought, his people skills were seriously lacking. But that was high school! He could at least pretend now. He noticed Bree shake her head before jumping on board, his smile growing in the slightest before her grip on his arm prompted him to spin around. "Oh wait, don't forget- Ah, nevermind." She and Finn would both see the gift sooner or later. "And grab a coat or something! I know you and Finn don't want to give birth to a popsicle." He huffed. His phone vibrated as he got into the car. Brows furrowing, he didn't find himself worrying about it much. Of course they should talk, they hadn't in a while. "I can anytime after I drop off Sela, I'll be busy every morning this week."『 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 25, 2015 9:49 pm
⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Her cheeks puffed out, eyes narrowing. "Okay, okay." She grabbed a brown jacket off the night stand, swinging it around her shoulders. "Bunch of babies. It's not that cold." Then again, she was practically a reptile. Finn was always complaining how cool her skin was after she sat in the house for a while. In the sun, she heated right up - soaked it up with every fiber of her being. Being cold was just... In her nature, she supposed. She opened the front door, waiting for Tyrese to step out before locking it behind them, giving it a reassuring push and tug to make sure it had locked. Finn took the bike, so he'd have to go through the garage, which was locked anyway. "I'm just glad I don't feel heavy yet. But. I've only gained 3 pounds since I first got pregnant." She exhaled slowly and walked her way up towards the garage. "Also, you're driving! You blocked me in, butthole." She teased, throwing a pearly white smile over her shoulder at him. Her face fell as she stopped in front of the passenger door, pausing whilst she placed her hand on the handle. Other arm settling atop the car, she watched him move. "I know you're not the same person." Another pause. That probably sounded weird. "I know they taunt you about being quiet... But I think you've changed a lot." Oh she knew what he meant. Funny enough, she really had been thinking him as a different person. Weird! He knew exactly what she was thinking.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Cutie Patootie. & Jacket.
Feeling: Happy; Thoughtful.
Money: $1090.50
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 12:39 am
✗ Bree ✗ Shared link: arrow Toy ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ More Action/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese very casually made a threat as he strolled out the door: "If you don't wear a jacket I'll have to brew some tea later on to warm you up again." Ty adored tea, so it'd been emphasized to him more than once from Finn how much Bree didn't like it. And like the first time he found out Finn had never tried tea before, he thought of the female brunette as a godless heathen needing to be converted to the ways of the almighty; metaphorically speaking, of course, in terms of needing to be converted into a tea consumer. After he put his phone away, he made an innocent shrug at his friend's wife in regards to blocking the driveway. It was a simple ploy to delay Finn going to work, except it backfired because the guy was already gone. The meta human was under a lot of pressure to be a provider and a good father and husband. Ty sympathized, he hadn't been able to spend time with Lillian either; he had no clue what had kept him away either. Sooner or later, he was going to be in the hot seat for it just like Finn had. Heck, maybe he already was judging by the text he just got. He snapped back into reality as Bree method something, blinking over at her where she stood positioned in front of his passenger window. His fingers adjusted his beanie on his navy tendrils as she explained further. The wolf soon surcame to a shy smile with a singular nod, flickering his gaze to the street he'd be backing into once Bree was in the car. "Since I'm abducting you for today, was there anything you wanted to get done? I'll take you to go do it." He offered, planning to drive down to the downtown area first. [Exit] 『 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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