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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 1:46 am
xxxx → тυєsםαч, σcтσвєя ③①sт ←
םαч ② σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽ ◦ םαч ②③ ◦ ( ②③ םαчs )
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 1:41 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: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese could call Finn later, right now he didn't even know if Bree was still pregnant...He couldn't face his friend under these circumstances. Finn would be mad at him anyway, he let Lillian hurt his wife and child. He pulled up into his garage, shutting it behind his car and rubbing his hands down his face. His phone was ringing in his pocket, but the caller id was enough. He didn't want to hear Lillian claim he'd been defending Aubrey yesterday, or hear more about how her cheating was an accident. After the third phone call, he simply turned off his phone. He sat there in the darkness of his garage for nearly twenty minutes before getting the pets inside. He set up both their cages, a tank in Alistair's case, and left them fresh food and water. He had to go back and check on Aubrey. [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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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 9:57 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ 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 parked in front of the curb, turning off his car and slowly getting out. He was feeling the toll of the day before it was even over. Just wait until he gets to that island and Sela gets a look at the place. He stretched, on hand resting on the hood of his car. After letting Sela out and grabbing her luggage from the trunk, he began piecing together an action plan. Put Sela in front of the tv for twenty minutes so he could shower, change, and attend to the pets. Then there was taking the car down to the beach and riding the ferry to the pier. The rest of the week...he'd have to work nights once Sela was in bed, that way he could watch her during the day. He figured he was on his own from here on out, and he would work with what he had. Blinking back to attention as he opened his front door, he let Sela inside and lead her upstairs. "Daddy needs to get ready, then we can go. Okay, Sela the monster?" 『 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: Tue Feb 10, 2015 10:10 pm
 Sela's Outfit: Raaaaaaawr!Getting out when her door was opened, she hoped around with an excited smile on her face. She was gonna get to go trick-or-treating! Free candy! Sela ran up to the door and inside the moment it was opened for her. Immediately she stopped. Sniffing the air, she looked around for a moment before dropping to her hands and knees and crawling around on the floor. Something was different in here. She smelled other animals. Before she could get very far though, he was ushering her upstairs. "Daddy, I smell other animals. One's uh..." she paused as her nose wrinkled a little. "Possum? No...ferret maybe? Huh-What? Oh, okay daddy!" Dropping back to her hands and knees, she crawled around the upstairs trying to find the animals she knew she could smell.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 12:08 am
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese leaned out of the doorway to his room while kicking off his shoes, trying to see into the living room. "Yes, babe, that's Bach and Alistair you smell, do not touch them. Just watch some tv, okay?" It practically stayed on the history channel now, it would keep her busy. He didn't want her handling the pets unless he was closely monitoring her. After she ate that squirrel before, he hated for her to be alone with small animals. Both were safely put on a shelf in the guest room. If she disobeyed, then no carnival tonight. He was half hoping to stay home anyway. Closing his door and turning to the bed, his demeanor fell once more. How sad and pathetic was it for a man to be this hurt and lonely? The author felt a bitter taste on his tongue and shook it off. Maybe now was a good time to learn to be content with himself again, no repeats of Alexus or Lillian. The current situation, thinking about it riddled his stomach with painfilled knots. For the next round, if ever there was one, it would about time he looked for the right thing; he still wanted to settle down, it just seemed like that wouldn't happen with Lillian. Ty blinked back tears from his stinging eyes, tossing his clothes in the hamper and getting it the shower. The water felt refreshing, like more than washing off the dirt and grime of today. For now, he felt the stress and weariness being rinsed off. He could hold on if things went smoothly for the rest of the night. And once he was dressed and smudged in black makeup, he walked out as if not a thing had ever happened in all his life. "Hey Sela? Let's walk to the beach so we can trick-or-treat along the way!" He called, looking for her kid as he grabbed his keys, cellphone, and wallet.  『 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: Wed Feb 11, 2015 12:26 am
 Sela's Outfit: Raaaaaaawr! Sela flinched as she heard the tone he used to tell her not to play with the animals. Why wasn't she allowed to? Her toes wiggled with dissatisfaction as she pushed her lips to one side and watched him walk to his room. Her fingers wiggled deviously as she looked over her shoulder. Maybe if she didn't get them out of their cages she wouldn't get in trouble. Biting into her bottom lip, she glanced back at her daddy's door before scurrying off to go looking for them. Crimson eyes flickered around as she wandered the hall with her nose to the floor.
Ahah!
It wasn't long before she found them. Glancing to her daddy's bedroom door one more time, she stood up and jiggled the door handle until the door to one of the guest bedrooms opened. Timidly walking into the room, she looked around until she spotted their cages. They were put up too high on a shelf for her to actually see them, and there wasn't a chair anywhere in sight for her to pull up to them to get a better look. Pursing her lips in thought, she climbed up onto the bed and tried to get as close as possible. Both of them seemed scared of her at first which caused the toddler to blink in curiosity. Leaning as close as she could, without falling off the bed, she sniffed at them.
Oh shoot! Her daddy was done with his shower. Quickly scurrying out of the room, she waited until he wasn't right down the hall before coming out. She closed the door as quietly as possible and tried running down the stairs. "Coming daddy!" she called as she held onto the railing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 4:39 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese paused when he didn't hear the tv blairing, peeking g around as Sela scampered up to him. He stared with a raised brow, having half a mind to ask what she'd been doing. However, he let it slide and patter her head before leaving. The door was locked and he turned to be facing the streets of Lumiere. "Let's get going, shall we? The more houses we stop at, the more candy you'll have." He winked, taking her hand as he went. [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: Wanna post in the streets of Doux? Lumiere only has 2 other houses they'd be able to go to, one belonging to Lysi
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 5:09 pm
 Sela's Outfit: Raaaaaaawr!Sela walked out the door with him, hearing the distinct click of his front door locking. Looking at the well kept, and flat, streets of her daddy's neighborhood, she tilted her head a little. It was different from her and mommy's neighborhood. This place seemed...far away. She felt her daddy take her hand before she could even attempt to run off. Turning her gaze up to him, she smiled excitedly. She could always use more candy! "Okay daddy!" she replied with as much excitement as could be seen on her face. Jumping down from the small step in front of his front door, she started walking ahead of him, but couldn't get very far considering she didn't have the strength to even come close to moving her dad. ((OOC; Sure! Also, Yumi may or may not be joining us. She doesn't know yet))
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 10:37 pm
 Lillian parked her car along the curb and looked up at the nice, large house she was in front of. The lights were off which meant that they probably weren't home. Hopefully he had taken her trick-or-treating. She felt a pang of emptiness in her heart at the thought. Even though, at this age, trick-or-treating was really for the kids, Sela liked all holidays; mostly because she got presents of some kind on almost all of them. The major ones anyways. The former blonde sighed heavily as she grabbed something from her dashboard before getting out of her car. She already had her duffle bag packed so there was no reason for her to stop at home. It was hard enough to get her to leave just being here. She'd miss her daughter terribly but hopefully when she came back, she'd be able to get both the loves of her life back. As she walked up to his door, she rolled out her shoulders and let her wings expand. It was uncomfortable to sit with them folded between her back and the seat. She didn't understand why she was still a living version of her costume, but that wasn't the biggest thought on her mind right now. She had to mentally prepare herself for where she was planning to go. Although, thinking about her broken family wasn't a very good start. Standing on his front porch, she stared at his front door for a few minutes as her fingers played, nervously, with the item in her hands. Looking down at it, she turned it over to look at the name scrawled on it. Tyrese. Her thumb ran over the elagant looking cursive. Her penmanship was one of those things her mother beat into her and Lysander as children. Looking back up to his door, she inhaled deeply, her shoulders rising and her heart slamming against her chest, before exhaling slowly. Taking the envelope, she wedged it into his door, making sure his name was facing outward so he knew it was for him. Placing her hand against the door gently, she turned away with the same somber look she had when leaving the festival. Her fingers slid from the door as she walked back down to her car, a feather molting off as they ruffled again. Opening the door, she got back into her still running car and took off. [EXIT]
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2015 1:15 am
xxxx → ωєםиєsםαч, иσvємвєя ①sт ←
םαч ③ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽ ◦ םαч ②④ ◦ ( ②④ םαчs )
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 1:50 am
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese stomped tiredly up the driveway, trying to keep Sela out of the biting cold. He used his free hand to grasp his keys and open the door. The envelope that tumbled to the hardwood stopped his next step. Glancing at Sela, He snatched it and got them inside where the warm air beckoned. "I don't know how you slept last night, but daddy didn't do to well. Let's have hot cereal for breakfast and call this a lazy day." He suggested with a smile, putting her down at the door. "Go get changed, Daddy will do the cooking." 『 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: Wed Feb 25, 2015 2:18 am
   Still folded up in her daddy's arms, Sela used him as a shield from the cold. It was different riding in a car and being in it for a short period. Walking all the way home, she was freezing! Hiding her face, she could hear his keys jingling before the sound of the door opening. She felt them take half a step before stopping. Why was he stopping? She was cold out here! Looking up at him, she gripped onto his shirt for support as he reached down and grabbed the envelope on the floor, tipping slightly with him. She gave him a blank look as he glanced to her, having no idea what it was or where it came from.
When they finally got inside, she watched as her feet touched the ground before looking up at him. A lazy day? She could live with that. She might go stir crazy, but after yesterday, she could take a moment to relax. Sela wanted to help him cook, she liked doing it, but she was so hungry, she'd never make it all the way through. So instead, she just decided to go upstairs and change like he said. She clambered up the stairs and to the bedroom where her bag was. Walking in, she was greeted by the animals in their cages.
Glancing towards the door a second, she looked back to them before chewing on her bottom lip. Scurrying over to one of the chairs, she tried to pull it towards the cages on the shelf, but it was too heavy. With a defeated huff, she looked around and found a small end table to use. Dragging it across the carpet, she stopped it below the cages and climbed on top of the table. Placing her hands on the shelf, she peered at the little guys scrambling around at the sight of another being. They still seemed a little scared of her, so she opened up one of their cages. She wasn't a bad person. She loved animals! Stretching out her hands, she picked up the furry little creature and brought it down to her level, bending at the knees to squat on the table. "Hi there~" she cooed with a smile as she pressed her nose against the ferret's.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 6:37 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese watched his daughter obediently scamper off, turning his back to the stairs and tearing open the letter as he strolled into the kitchen. It stayed tucked between his thumb and psalm as he half blindly felt around for his teapot. It was the very same he'd received as a gift back in high school. Filling the pot with water, he placed it over the stove before turning the flames up beneath it. His job was easy from there, he placed the half read letter down to dice apples and bananas for Sela to chose from. What was taking her, anyway? Debating, he looked at the doorway and put the knife down, deciding to finish the letter from his ex. Surprisingly, he didn't have a reaction to it. When he was done, he put it down once more beside the stove and went looking for Sela. "Baby, we need to talk..." She wasn't in the formal guest room. Was she in the remodeled guest room? Ty frowned, "Sela!!" He walked back to the kitchen, plugging up his phone and tapping his foot impatiently. She better not be getting into anything she shouldn't! He was going to give her thirty seconds to finish up whatever she was doing and beckon to his call.  『 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: Wed Feb 25, 2015 7:42 pm
   Sela giggled as she felt the wet nose of the furry thing in her hands. It was cute! Holding him to her chest, she climbed off the table with a small grunt and closed the door so it couldn't run away when she put it down. "There you go," she said as she put him down and watched him instantly scurry around and away from her. Why was he running? Curiously, Sela followed after him for a few minutes, watching him as he looked at her and looked for new hiding spots away from her. She hadn't done anything to hurt it so she didn't understand why it was so scared of her. Watching as he scrambled under the bed, slowly she padded over to one side and got down on the floor.
"It's okay~" she cooed as she slowly extended her hand towards him. "I won't hurt you. Promise. I like aminals!" She gave the scared creature a friendly smile, who stared at her for a bit, sniffing in her direction before inching towards her. When he came close enough for her to pet him, she ran her small hand along his body before picking him up and setting him on the bed. "I'm Sela! We're gonna be bestest of friends, promise!" she told him with a bright smile as she pressed her nose to his once again. "Now I gotta change. Daddy's making breakfast."
Turning away from him, she opened her bag of clothes and quickly pulled out something to wear, happily shedding off her monster costume from the night before. Just as she was pushing the Velcro of her shoes down, she heard her daddy holler her name. Uh-oh! Running towards the door, she heard something behind her, forgetting about the ferret until she looked at her feet. "Oh, you can come too I guess. You must be hungry," she said as she picked him up, clutching him to her chest and swinging the door open. "Coming!" she called back as she hurried to the stairs, holding onto the railing so she wouldn't trip. Her daddy's house had more stairs than hers, that would hurt more if she tripped. Reaching the last step, she adjusted the mammal in her arms and made her way to the kitchen. "Yes daddy?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 11:40 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Chim Chim Cher-ee/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: -- ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese heard the girl padding along a few seconds later, same time the pot began to whistle loudly. The wolf spun to it, turning the stove off and fixing two ceramic bowels of fresh oatmeal. He turned to set them at the table, coming to a faltered halt as he saw what Sela brought back to the table. "Sela, didn't I tell you not to touch the animals unless without my permission?" He asked firmly, foot back to tapping as he stared her down. Bach didn't look scared, but this was an animal notorious for disappearing and wreaking havoc on the unsuspecting households. He wanted the animal in its cage until he knew it better, if it was even tempered and laid back. It still looked like the devil. "Give Bach to daddy then go eat, you can see him another time when daddy thinks it's alright. Now he would be moving the animals into his room where he could monitor 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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