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 Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 1:54 am
 Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ With her cheeks stuffed with the little clouds of sugar, she smiled like a chipmunk at him as he laughed. Grabbing the box of cereal, she tilted it forward to pour it into the bowl. "Are they your friends daddy? That lady seemed to know you; I could smell you on her," she asked as she poured the box into the bowl. When it finally registered in her brain that he had said she was going to be a mommy, Sela looked up at him with a somewhat expectant look. When he came over to fix her hat, she thinned her lips and tapped her fingers against them. "I think you and mommy should have another baby," she said with a slightly cheeky grin. She didn't know what was involved in it, but she knew that, for some reason, it took two people to make a baby. Maybe she'd understand it when she got older. Her eyes sparkled with a sense of dreaminess at the idea of having a sibling. "Yeah, I want a brother," she said poking her pointer fingers together, staring at her fingers. "Cause then! Cause then, I can be a big sister and keep him out of trouble, and we can get into fights and make up, and even though he'd be younger, he can protect me if I ever needed it." Sela looked up at him and flashed him a toothy smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 2:26 am
 ✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese poked her cheek, thinking she was going to crash hard come naptime. These were things you didn't go out of your way to tell mommy. "Yes, I've known them just as long as I have known mommy." He noticed her expecting look and cocked his head curiously. "What?" He poked her nose and turned to check the items on the stove. Hearing her words, he winced, turning to her as he brows rose slowly. He allowed her to reason it out, his expression neither rejecting nor embracing the idea. However, as her words came to an end he folding his arms and let an easy smile cross his lips. Hmm. "You can do those things with a cousin too, sweetie. Raising a baby is a big job." Sitting down at the bar, he tapped his fingers together. "It's nice to think about, I bet. Buuut, maybe we should worry about it once we have been a family for a few years. Our opinions may change with time, who knows. It may or may not be the right thing for our family." He didn't think it was likely, even if he and Lil worked out or separated, he didn't know if he wanted another one.  『 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: Thu Nov 13, 2014 2:34 am
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela shook her head. She didn't have any cousins, or really any other family other then her mommy and uncles.That is, until she met her daddy a few days ago. But to her, she hadn't met any of his family yet so she couldn't really consider them family yet. "It's not the same. Have you ever seen mommy and uncle Lysi?" she asked, using the nickname he hated. He always told her not to use it, but saying his full name was still a little difficult for her. "There's a special bond that only siblings have. Cousins can't be the same. Plus, I don't have any...Well, none that I've ever met. And uncle Lysi and uncle Kaito don't have any kids." She wasn't denying that raising a baby was hard, she kinda understood that, but that wasn't going to stop her from wanting a sibling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 3:05 am
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese lulled his cheek into the Palm of his hand, "Hm. I can't argue with that." He still didn't know if he had siblings, but he did observe the connection between Lillian and Lysander. Heh...Uncle Lysi, he must really enjoy that. Exhaling, he got up and turned off the stove. He tapped his foot and waited for it to cool slightly before walking it over to the bluenette. "You stir and I pour, and be extra careful." He stated, handing her a wooden spoon before nodding and pouring very slowly. He stood by what he said, and thought to himself: raising a kid was a big job and just...who knew. He would be perfectly happy with Sela, and in whatever extent he was involved with the Teagan's child. Even if he was given a son, which wouldn't be that bad at all, it might turn out like his father of him and just...that thought was scary enough. 『 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: Thu Nov 13, 2014 3:26 am
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela smiled triumphantly as she was able to stump her dad at something. She did it to her mom and uncles all the time. It made her feel smart! As she was handed the wooden spoon, she smiled and nodded in affirmation at her duty to the rice crispy treats. Sela let her thoughts slip back to the subject of siblings for a little while. She had always wanted a big brother actually. Kinda like her mommy had in uncle Lysi; someone to look out for you and always have your back no matter what. "Daaaaaddy! When do we get to eat these? My arm is already starting to hurt," she complain with a slight pout at having to stir so much. She didn't think she was going to have to do so much work when she came over here! ((OOC; Click le spoiler :3))
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 9:30 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese was half way through his pouring when Sela grew tired, taking her stirring hand and helping her to finish the task. "We'll be done just after we put it into the pan and let it sit. Then we can eat it." He chucked warmly and tapped her nose with a finger. He gave her a rest to do just that, sitting them aside and pouring two mugs of warm cider. "You can eat three while you watch tv so daddy can get some work done." Showing her as he fixed three, he took the two cups and one plate upstairs, expecting her to follow. Sitting them on the table, he showed Sela the cartoon channels. "Now be good while dad works for two hours, okay?" He kissed the top of her head and went to his office, leaving the door open. 『 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 that's sooooooooo awesome!
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 10:10 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ As her nose was tapped, she blinked and wiggled it like a rabbit; going cross eyed momentarily. Quickly getting off the stool, she followed him upstairs with a light skip in her step. "Only three? That's not fair because when I leave you're going to eat them all," she replied with a tone that sounded almost like a pout of dissatisfaction. Sitting on the couch, she looked at the t.v. as he kissed the top of her head. She was about to say something, when she noticed that he was already gone. Welp, there was nothing she could do about it now. Red eyes looked down at the remote before she picked it up. How hard could it really be to change the channel? She didn't watch many cartoon. Mostly only cartoon movies with her mommy. If she did watch regular t.v., she liked the history channel the most. The specials they do are her favorite! ((OOC; Oh I'm glad you like it! It took me like...a month? Mostly cause I forgot about it though lol ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 2:39 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese considered the child's argument and gave a shrug in reply. He would give her more when she went home but it was likely he would polish them off within a few days. Maybe take one or two to Finn and Bree. Speaking on which, the exathelete finally texted him back. "Don't sweat it, there will other days." He wasn't sure how the appointment was exhausting but he wasn't going to ask. There would be a lot more of those coming up, he wasn't sure how often, or if he would be invited to go again with the way things went before. What was a godfather supposed to do anyway? Wasn't there some legal thing about the grandparents being the ones who took the kid if anything happened to the parents? He hoped not! Both to something happening to the parents and him being the one to take the kid. Maybe they hadn't considered it that way. He lowered into his office chair and pushed his laptop aside, grabbing his manuscript and bout a dozen different writing utensils. He had two hundred and fifty pages to edit in all, then he would be doing it a second time once it got checked again. He had a couple months to do that, though. Then came the cover design and the final touches before the commission was launched. He checked the time, thinking about lunch as he got started. If he was super proficient, he wouldn't have to add text anywhere, which meant refueling the whole manuscript before having it checked again. He did that several tines before and it was a serious pain. Sighing, he leaned forward his chair and listened to Sela. He wasn't sure how long the child could sit still. 『 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: automatically my new wallpaper.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 3:17 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Stuffing part of a rice crispy into her mouth, Sela flipped through the channels trying to find the history channel and it's specials. "Ooo!" Sela cooed excitedly as she finally found the history channel. A program called Haunted History was on and they were doing it on the Manson Murders. With wide eyes and an excited beat of her heart, she sipped at her cider with baited breath. Was it weird that a four year old like this kind of thing? Learning about history, no matter how macabre. She remembered the one on the Murder Castle built by H.H. Holmes. Too bad that it wasn't standing anymore, she would have loved to have traveled to Chicago and seen it. Her toes wiggled happily as she took another bite of her rice crispy treat. Hopefully her daddy didn't come in and find this wrong. Usually her mommy watched these with her. At first she hadn't liked it; saying they weren't for kids her age, but after sneaking around to watch them, her mommy finally gave up. ((OOC; redface ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 10:19 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese wasn't hearing cartoons coming from the floor below his, it sounded like a documentary of all things, he could tell by the flat monotone voice very much like Katio's. He listened a few moments until he heard something about murders. "You studying to become a crime scene investigator up there miss lady?" He called, pinning his hair back with several Bobby pins. If Sela had the focus to watch and learn from one of those shows, and understand what they were saying then he wouldn't stop her unless... "How does mommy feel about you watching those kind of shows?" He asked. There was no need to leave his office, she was preoccupied like he wanted. He just wondered if he was going to be woken up by a phone call questioning why their daughter had nightmares tonight. Being absent for five years left him with no awareness of what was and wasn't okay with Lillian when it came to raising their child. Hell, if he brought her home with no limbs missing and actually breathing then he was sure he wasn't doing entirely awful. "Oh, and are you peckish yes miss lady, or has those rice crispies ruined your appetite?" He had hardly gotten any work done so far, today his brain didn't want to focus. It wasn't coming up on the full moon was it? 『 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'm not kidding. :3
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 10:34 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ So focused, so engrossed on the show, the sound of her daddy's voice calling to her scared her. Startled beyond all comprehension, in fear that she was going to get in trouble, Sela jumped so high out of her seat that she dropped her cup of cider onto the carpet. "Uh oh..." she whispered to herself. "Uh-uhm...Nooooo!" she called back upstairs. Right now, it completely slipped her mind that her daddy was a wolf too and might have even better hearing than she did. Panicking about the carpet, she looked around furiously for something to soak up the stain with. Running to the bathroom, she grabbed a towel and ran back to the living room, dropping to her hands and knees as she tried to scrub out the apple cider from the carpet. Why did her daddy have to have white carpets?! "Uhm...No I'm fine!" she shouted after being asked about lunch. Sela was starting to get frustrated about the carpet. She couldn't get it out! Her daddy was going to find out and he was going to be mad at her. Then he was never going to let her come over again, and then mommy and daddy were going to fight again and, and, and...Sela whimpered as her eyes dilated, turning full animal. ((OOC; Well I'm glad you like it that much. Makes me feel good. thank you :3 ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 11:18 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese placed his chin in his hand, listening to Sela run into his bathroom and back. He'd heard something drop just before and wasn't sure what his daughter was trying to do. He heard the worrisome dread in her voice and slowly got up. She didn't answer his question about if her mother wanted her watching that type of television. He crept down the stairs, hoping to catch her in the act of...whatever she was doing. When he got there she was scrubbing cider from the carpet. "What happened?" He sensed her wolf as he walked over and got down beside her. He motioned for the towel to try getting it up himself. "Why the long face? It's only a little juice. Take a calming breath, Little Rock." Glancing her way, he wanted to coax her into calming down. Stains and spills happen, right? 『 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 Nov 14, 2014 11:47 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ At the sound of his voice suddenly nest to her, Sela jumped and looked over at him wide eyed. Oh no! It was happening! Her breathing became labored as she worried that he was going to get mad at her. Little Rock? Her mommy called her that. Slowly she handed him the towel as she felt her eyes get hot. She didn't mean to do it! She had just gotten scared from the sudden noise. It was an honest mistake! "I'm sorry!" she cried out, flinging herself into him. She hadn't meant to spill her drink, really! "I didn't mean too! I just got scared and it dropped. I'm sorry! Please don't be mad!" she continued to cry as another whimper fell from her lips.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2014 12:34 am
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese grunted as a small body threw itself against him, looking into the tiny tear stained face with mild bewilderment. "Sela, it's fine. It was an accident right? Daddy doesn't care about the carpet." He replied, looping his arm around from her grip and sitting on the floor as he hugged her. He let the towel go and patted the top of her blue locks. He wasn't even the high society type, material things didn't mean much. He should have just moved to Doux housing, still, the carpet could be replaced. "Daddy isn't mad, not even a little bit. 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: you may have started something, ijs
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