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 Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 12:45 am
 ✗ N/a ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese closed the garage door as he went inside, picking up his shoes once he kicked them off and going up several flights of stairs to put them away in his room. He'd noted the forgotten toys in his car and knew Sela would want them before long. "I was on the road when you called, I just got in. Talking is fine, whenever she's done eating." He stood in his closet with one hand pressed to his hip, eyes searching for what he would wear in the morning. He had to figure out what time and where he was coming to see Sela. "An old interview? It is a rerun on tv or something?" He inquired curiously, grabbing a shirt between two fingers and a pair of jeans between two more. He hung them on the shower glass before strolling into his room and falling into her back down. He wanted to fall asleep as soon as he felt the soft silk caress his skin, smiling as us eyes pulled shut in the heavenly servitude. "Everything with Bree went fine, excellent actually. I left when Finn arrived, though." He informed, stifling a yawn with his hand.  『 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: Awe x3 I thought of it on the spot too.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 9:42 am
✗ N/a ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese quieted for a few moments, silently chuckling a just the blatant tone she used when saying she had all his information pulled up. "Oh, alright." If she wanted to know something, she could have just asked. Then again, maybe she did want to see how he performed on tv. "So maybe you'll believe when I said my publisher tried to kill me before I went on stage. I was not trying to be running during that interview." He stared up at the ceiling fan with pursed lips. "There was nothing wrong." He didn't think it was on Finn and Bree's agenda to tell Lillian the news, so, "She asked me to be there when the doctor confirmed whether or not she was pregnant. Not sure why she wanted me, her and Finn both want me to be the godfather." They must not be worried he'd screw up their kid. Well, if Jacob was included too then that was more than confidence. Well, the baby would be entertained it nothing else. As would be Finn and Bree. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 2:55 pm
✗ N/a ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese feared that would be her reaction, he didn't want to dance around the truth of it because he knew she would be upset, but still he knew this would happen once he said it. He paused before sighing softly. It was already obvious what he would say: if he could have been there for her while she was pregnant with Sela, he would have been. It was true. However, he missed it and he couldn't go back to redo it. Because he missed it the first time, he wouldn't punish himself and his friends by rejecting their offer and staying uninvolved. For Bree, he'd be there if needed, she wasn't his best friend, but she was a friend. And yes, he'd mainly be there because his best friend would want him to be if he himself could not. It was not done as if the situation involved anything more than being the godfather they asked him to be. He had been gone out of their lives too. "I know how it sounds, Lillian. But, I want to do right by my friends, they want me to be apart of their family." He spoke, but heard Lillian hand the phone to Sela. He quickly sighed as the phone was passed, "Hi baby." He sat up slowly, head falling into his hand. "Yeah, I think she is too. But everything's going to be okay so don't worry about it too much."『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 5:46 pm
✗ N/a ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese listened for Sela response, giving a small nod against his hand when she agreed. Sela was too young to be worried about adult things, even if she was a deep enough thinker to consider those issues. "Yes, Sela?" He asked, hearing himself being address again. His brows then furrowed as he listened, head still in his hand as he pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes. "It's okay, Sela. There's nothing you could ever do or say that would make me stop loving you, not ever." He reassured her gently. The other line was too silent, and he heard a faint sound from that end. "Sela? Is everything okay? Are you with mommy right now?" He asked, face slowly rising from his hands. The adbrult silence had been just a little unsettling. He knew Lillian was upset, he wanted to make a ure they were both okay. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2014 7:40 pm
✗ N/a ✗ Home -EXIT- ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese listened to Sela, hearing the surprise in her voice when he startled her. Why was she so tense? He slid out of bed slowly at her answer, "If she's in her room, then stay and talk to daddy. You can go see her after that." He had a creeping feeling working it's way down his spine from the tone she used, almost feeling the near terrified anticipation over the phone. He waited for a reply, only hearing silence before Sela's small voice called for Lillian. He unconsciously held his breath, heart skipping several beats when Sela screamed. Phone clutched in hand, he bolted for the door, down the stairs, leaving the front door unlocked as he forgot the car and ran towards Lillian's house. "Stay somewhere safe Sela, daddy's on his way."『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2014 1:45 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2014 9:39 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese had a hard time sleeping last night, worrying and debating over whether he should call Lillian. He didn't like leaving her, it was new to sense her being that upset and emotionally distressed. And Sela too, to be so afraid that she would leave her mother's side. He hadn't missed the way their daughter said nothing as they left last night. It concerned him. He knew he should talk through this with Sela, he determined he would do it this morning. Last night she needed her rest. Staring up at his ceiling fan from beneath his silk blankets, he sighed and pulled his fingers through his hair. Grabbing the universal remote, he turned on the tv and let it blare in the background until the six o' clock news came on. Good thing Sela brought her jacket, it would be cold and windy today. He didn't think she would be comfortable sleeping alone in the guest room, even with all her toys. She'd been invited into the vacent side of his bed, or the couch moved to the front of his fireplace while it was cold. This morning he turned the flames off, getting up to plan breakfast for the two of them. What to feed a four year old for breakfast? He rarely ate bowls of cereal. Maybe an omelette. With hashbrowns...yeah, he was starving last night. Maybe Sela would like to eat the traditional breakfast in Britain. He'll tell her it was the first thing he cooked for her mother, and that would lead into conversation about last night. Two birds with one stone, perfect. He debated texting Lillian again as he pulled frying pans and pots from their proper storage, wondering if he should bring Sela by during lunch or wait until after Lillian got off. That was an excuse to talk to her really, he could handle Sela for one day...he just wanted to know if she had a grip on herself. He knew what it was like to be alone when your mind wasn't in the best place. He sighed, pulling out eggs and baked beans, stopping to lean against the counter as he listened for Sela. He wouldn't wake her up. He would just have to keep her entertained inside today and out of this weather. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2014 10:20 pm
 `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela huddled up in bed, her owl and dinosaur plushies surrounding her to keep her company and nightmare free. She did whimper a few times throughout the night, but she didn't wake up screaming like she had from her nap the day before. She saw images of that monster and knew it was her mommy. They smelled exactly the same. Maybe that was why she was so sacred. She had never seen anything like it before. She never even knew her mother was anything other than human. There had never been any indication otherwise. Why would her mommy not tell her something like that? Did that mean uncle Lysander was like that too? What about uncle Kaito? Was he something scary? She did miss her mommy, but at the same time she was too scared to see her. It wasn't long before her red eyes were fluttering open to the sound of things moving around. What was happening? What was her daddy doing? She looked around slowly, taking in the sight of his fancy furnishings. Slowly she got up and yawned, rubbing her sleepy eyes and huffing as she hunched over. Feeling the cold chill she knew it was too early. Moving Ophelia out of her way, she climbed out of bed and slowly made her way to the bathroom. When she was finished, she washed her hands and moved around upstairs looking for her book. When she couldn't find it, she sniffed around for his office, the only place in the house she hadn't been yet. The smell of books and glue helped her find it no problems. Opening the door quietly, she pushed his chair towards the bookshelf so she could properly look through them. After about five minutes of looking, one caught her eye. Blinking curiously, she pulled it off the shelf and sat down in the chair. It looked like a series book too. Gripping it to her chest, she slipped out of the chair and looked through some of the pages as she made her way downstairs where she could hear movement in the kitchen. It looked like a hard book to read. Maybe her daddy would read it to her! Jumping off the last step, she scampered into the kitchen with a hopeful look as she put the book on the counter and then climbed onto a stool. "Daddy! Daddy!" she called as she looked over the cover. "Can you read this too me? It looks really good." Sela picked up the book to show him. Unbeknownst to her, not having read the author's name, she was holding up the first of his Red Thorn series.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 1:12 am
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese heard his daughter moving around, listening as she went towards...Hm, was it his office? Either way, on the left side of the house. Since he hadn't heard her go down a set of stairs, it must be his office after all. He chuckled as he got started on the food. He watered his plants while he let it cook, inhaling the smell of each fragrant herb. They weren't good for just tea. He turned back to his eggs while poaching them, tongue sticking out to one side in concentration. Grabbing two plates, he placed them side by side to be ready as the food got done. He hoped Sela wasn't too picky about what she ate. He looked up as the four-year-old in question pushed a book up on the counter before climbing on one of the stools, he smiled over at her as she called him. "Good morning, Sela." He greeted, but stopped as he noticed what book she had. He would know the midnight black cover with aluminum lettering anywhere. The special edition version. "Oh, ah...not everything in that book is something I can read for you, sweetie. It might be a little scary for you and it has some things only adults should read."He lowered a plate in front of her a few minutes later once the food was done. "I have milk, apple juice, orange juice, and coffee. Which do you want to drink?" He asked, putting on a pot for tea and sitting on the stool next to Sela. He inspected the book priorly in her hands. It had mature material, but not out right smut; although that didn't mean it was meant for a child. He could exchange it for Tom Sawyer or Peter Pan, something slightly more appropriate and child oriented. 『 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 Nov 11, 2014 1:36 am
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ "Apple juice," she replied as she looked down at the book with a pout. She wanted to read it though! It looked really good. Okay, well the cover made it look really good. Letting her eyes scan over the cover again, her fingers roving over the aluminum letters, her gaze landed on the bottom of the book where the author's name usually was. Her eyes grew wide as she read the name. Her mind flashed back to watching that interview with her mommy about her daddy's books. Wasn't...Wasn't this the one they were talking about? Turning the book back around, she held it up with an awed look on her face. "Daddy! Did you write this?" she asked excitedly, ignoring the food put out in front of her for the moment.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 2:11 am
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nodded as he shifted back to his feet, walking to the fridge and filling a glass with apple juice. He turned to Sela as she held up his book, "Yes I did." He replied, placing her cup down and returning to his seat. He began eating, watching her expression for a few moments. He looked out at the patio where the wind blew, causing his wind chimes to clink pleasantly. It would be nice to take a run in weather like this. As long as he shifted once a day his control never varied. The full moon was still an exception, he was a recluse on days like that. He scrunched his hair in his fingers and turned his attention back to 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: Tue Nov 11, 2014 3:11 am
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Hearing his admittance for writing the book, she grinned broadly with an excited giggle. "Now I really want you to read it to me," she replied enthusiastically. How amazing was this? Her daddy reading his book to her! Her smile grew as wide and as happy it could be. "You can just skip over the adult parts. Pretty please daddy!" she begged, trying to convince him to agree to it. It's not like she would understand the adult themes anyways but if it made him feel better then she wouldn't read those parts. If he didn't, she would find someone who would. Maybe uncle Kaito. He liked...complicated books. She had always seen him reading such complex novels so maybe they could read this one together. They read together, but with their own separate books, not him reading a book to her. Was it really that bad that she wanted to read her daddy's books? She didn't understand it. If she wasn't supposed to know something then just skip over it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 1:28 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese rubbed beneath one eye as he studied Sela's face, raising a brow as she persisted on him reading the book. He turned forward, pretending to look thoughtful as he propped his elbows on the counter. After a few minutes, he gently took the book from her. "Okay, but I will only read one chapter to you a day." He stated, laying the book down between them. "Eat your food, sweetie, we eat it in England all the time. Let me know what you think of it." Hoping it would coax her as he got up to pour his tea. Hopefully he could get some work done today, but it was likely he would get a little backed up on his schedule. 『 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 Nov 11, 2014 1:45 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela smiled big with excitement. She bounced in her seat as he took the book from her and set it between them. "Can we start tonight before bed?" she asked enthusiastically. She was so happy that he agreed to read it to her. Now she could say that both of her parents had read to her. Plus, she wasn't planning on going home tonight. She wasn't planning on it, but her daddy was probably going to make her go home anyways. Sitting down properly in her seat, she looked down at her plate, giving the air a light sniff before starting to eat. "It's yummy daddy. But if you're the one that taught mommy how to cook, then that's no surprise," she replied with a smile, her small legs kicking happily as they dangled off the chair.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 2:36 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
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