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GOOD MORNING, WORLD ❤️

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2:22, 2017.

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Tyler Blackburn via Instagram Story - 22/09

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Tyler Blackburn via his IG stories on September 2, 2020

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watching Tyler Blackburn surf is something that can be so personal

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❛ If you’ll put your nose any deeper into that coffee cup, you’re gonna need a snorkel. ❜

* (  CHARMED /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

She was fuming. Even after she had him seen by a healer, he was still acting cross with her like finding humor in this whole situation was a damn crime. Well, he could get himself out of the mess then because she wasn’t some fix-it wizard on call, and she was exercising her right to not like his attitude.

Besides, she had the whole veil issue to sort out. While not a lot of down sides to permanent ghost land, a few remained. She was neglecting her duties as a queen, and now she needed to step up. Until further notice, she had a much larger territory to contend with. She was more coffee than blood at this point as Hermes flipped few even more texts with her.

“He didn’t write a lot of it down; we didn’t do that in those days.”

“We didn’t?!” She snapped, feigning shock and downing more of her coffee like it was actually something special or enlightening.

❛ If you’ll put your nose any deeper into that coffee cup, you’re gonna need a snorkel. ❜

“Light of my life,” she greeted, placing her cup down and holding her hand out for his, “Adrian pissed at you too?” They had both been rather amused by the whole makeover to His Majesty’s immense displeasure. “I think Doug is playing devil on the shoulder again, throwing gasoline on the fire. You know, maybe I’ll marry Lydia, and Doug and Adrian can just have each other. They seem to value those words more than either of ours. Somehow this whole thing is probably my fault; I can’t laugh without Doug hearing something maniacal and then feeding Adrian that shit like it’s chocolate pudding.”

With a sharp exhale, she tried to let it go. Neither of them was going to steal her amusement from her. “Do we have a solution to the problem?”

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#// um...welllll...we love him anyway LOLLL

Listen. Pretty sure it was his epic dance moves and killer sense of style that won Rebekah over LOL ;)

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TBT Tyler dancing at home, January 2019

(FYI, Dylan, his moves are exquisite and belong in a museum)

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❛ so , good news - - i saw a dog today. ❜ (bc Jared the doggo lover lol)

𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒.

“You broke his leg?!”

“I stopped a threat. He’ll heal.”

Men. Seph sighed, half-tempted to let Adrian take this conversation too. “You’re at least ten times faster and more powerful. He gets on your nerves, so you took a personal vendetta day. You went too far.”

“I taught a lesson,” Hermes defended.

“Adrian’s the teacher, leave lessons to him.”

“I set boundaries then.”

Sometimes she could still see that ego in him, as if they were better than everyone else. Then again, he could probably see it in her too. They knew each other too long. “No fighting over women!” She hollered, “we have enough to do, and I need your help. So if Micah starts anything else...”

“...take the high road and roll him gently back down.”

To her great relief, Jared showed up, and Hermes took the opportunity to dip back inside.

“Stop pissing me off,” she hissed.

“Your majesty,” he nodded with a smirk.

❛ so , good news - - i saw a dog today. ❜  Jared offered up to lighten her mood. 

“You have the space. Get more puppies,” she encouraged, looping her arm through his as they took a walk for her to calm down. “Micah came at Hermes today, which is about as smart as coming at you unprepared. Tales of Hermes’s speed and cunning aren’t that exaggerated. Your brother took his lecture face to see Micah, but I got the one who gets to claim self-defense. One month, can we have one month where no one’s hitting anybody else?”

Despite their more rocky beginnings, Jared had become a favorite of hers. He had a chill, calming disposition that balanced her, and she was lucky to find a brother in him. “I think I should open a bottle of wine, would you like to join me?”

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’You’re just messing with me aren’t you’

10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU STARTERS

Ronnie was truly amazing at bringing people together, and Seph knew some of the best people in the world through her. Yet, surrounded by those same people, she felt horrible. Watching her friend sitting there next to Adrian with his arm draped over the back of the couch, Seph nursed her drink and tried not to feel resentful. Then she tried not to feel guilty about being resentful. 

It wasn’t Alice who shouldn’t be sitting there; it was Seph who shouldn’t been thinking all these thoughts and all the others that came late at night, especially with her hand between her thighs. Of course it would be her luck to finally find someone she felt so connected to, only to have to watch him forever with someone else. 

Snatching Jared by the arm, she pulled him out to the backyard for some privacy. “Why did you set them up?” She blurted out, but she knew. They made a lot of sense. Both athletic to varying degrees, ambitious, unbelievably good, and Alice had the right amount of stubborn to keep Adrian from side-stepping adventures out of his comfort zone. It made sense. “I need you to tell me. I know, but I need to hear it before I go and do something stupid and ruin everything for everybody...because I think I love him.”

’You’re just messing with me aren’t you’

It was enough of a break to jolt her into realizing what she had just said, and her eyes watered. This was the worst thing she’d ever done, and that included Greece and the thing with Ben. She was looking for permission to take Alice’s happy ending, and she thought she might die on the spot. Forcing a laugh, she played off, “yeah, of course I am.”

But as they looked at each other, she could tell they both knew she meant it. “Don’t say anything...please.”

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"You look like you could use a massage."

Domestic Starters 2.0

A vacation was just what they needed, and surrounded by Jared’s pack and family (the line that divided the two was quite blurry so there was little use in speaking of them separately), she felt…at home. Oddly enough, she’d never had said wolves would have been an extended family for her a few centuries or even years ago, but here she was now: changed forever by them.

As her husband returned from making the dinner plans, she was relaxing on the bed if it could be called such a thing. “Next time, I pick the hotel,” she commented as he seemed to agree completely with her. She had him spoiled a little too rotten possibly, but neither complained about it. With a sigh, she sat up, trying to leave her own woes behind her for the weekend.

“You look like you could use a massage.”

“Never stop being perfect,” she murmured as she accepted. “I absolutely married you for your hands,” she teased softly as he worked miracles out of the tension in her shoulders, tilting her head back with a playful smile and meeting his lips.

His hands left her shoulders and began to roam, and she didn’t mind that either as she leaned back into him while his fingers slipped beneath her blouse and the kiss deepened. Dinner was soon forgotten along with the plethora of questionable substances that were probably already on these sheets.

Unfortunately, the door popped right open as some of the younger ones came to retrieve them for said dinner. Jerking back upward, Rebekah busied herself with righting herself again. Upon spotting her adopted sister-in-law and her fiancé, she smiled. “Well, marriage advice from us to you, make sure the doors bloody lock.”

As Eric laughed and led Ronnie back out, Rebekah turned back to her husband, “next time…” Yeah, he knew, she was gonna pick the hotel. Ambience or atmosphere be damned, this was ridiculous.