#c: Rachel

[beaumont-ague]

Halloween was one of, no, it was Toulouse's favorite Holiday. The one day a year where anyone could dress up and pretend to be anything they wanted, mixed with the general spookiness made it the far superior celebration, in his eyes. Plus, this year the festivities were being combined with one of the biggest accomplishments in Redwood Hollow: Ray Bug had finally opened up his restaurant, Evangeline's.

The celebration was in full swing, and people certainly seemed to be enjoying themselves. Toulouse had been making more of an effort to spend time with his sister and Fig, as well as other friends, but wanted to make sure he was paying attention to Rachel as well. "Here you are," he smiled, as he brought over two drinks for them to try. "So, what do you think of the newest addition to town?"

@adropofgoldenrachelx

[vonblyssen]

I'm not a big photographer but she's just so cute :') got 3rd in our first champ and might I say, she looks ADORABLE in my go-to tack

[wmu-cedes]

@smythewmu @wmurachel @wmuquinnfabray

Alright you three, I don't really care about where I sleep, but I do not want to have the key. I'm usually real responsibable, but I don't want that kinda responsibility on my shoulders this week. So i'll happily give up my chance at the bed in order to give the key-holder that privilege.

[wmustaceevans]

@stardomiscalling

That sounds delicious. Minus the chicken of course.

I could make it for you sometime if you'd like? Sans the chicken, but maybe with a bottle of wine on the side?

[writtenwcrdbcbes]

Rachel exited Castle Cafe looking rather distressed. Her eyebrows were knit together as if she had just come to some deep, terrible realization that something wasn’t right.

She held two take-away cups in her hands, each filled with a different syrupy sweet, piping hot coffee.

“Why did I do that?” Rachel muttered to herself with a shake of her head. Sighing pointedly at the two cups, she slumped back against the wall by the door. Her day had been stressful; her parents, loving as they were, were having a hard time with a particular part of Rachel’s trauma (as was Rachel). The poor girl was agitated beyond belief, and had tried to rid the feeling of being trapped with a walk. It wasn’t working so far, and it all culminated in the current coffee shop incident.

Rachel had stood near the back of the queue for ten minutes, fighting with herself over which coffee to buy. Vanilla? Or Caramel? Vanilla or Caramel? People were looking at her funny, and she had already sent three people to go in front of. The barista wasn’t much help in the decision making process either.

So now she was stuck with two cups of coffee.

“What is wrong with me? I can’t drink this much coffee, this could kill me! And I can’t just… give it back, because that lovely man worked so hard to make it. And then if I did, how would I choose which one to give back? Would he be mad? Oh! He would be so upset that I didn’t like his coffee!”

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“Are you alright?” Ella asked with the greatest concern. The girl looked like she was in quite an ordeal. She didn’t hear what she was saying, but it was clear to her that she wasn’t feeling too well.

“Is there anything I can do for you?” Was she perhaps suffering a panic attack? It was then she heard her say something about the cups of coffee in her hands.

“Hmm? Is something wrong with your order?

[bethccassidy]

RACHEL GREEN in FRIENDS 7.03 | The One with Phoebe's Cookies

[mateoreyesss]

in my defense it was a lot to read and i dont really like to read. i think im cute and charming enough tho that i get away with it

well your a teacher so maybe you can teach me some class

..... did you just blatantly admit to not reading a singular thing I typed, but still try to flirt with me? I suppose your heart is in the right place, but... everything else is probably not the way to win a woman's heart.

It's lovely, I suppose, in theory to have met you, Mateo. Even with the absolute lack of class.

[vogue-kurthummel]

@broadwaybabymomma

broadwaybabymomma:

What I’m hearing is that I’m the highlight of your arrival. One more thing I’m not surprised by. And yes, we absolutely must catch up; I feel like it’s been ages since we got the chance and I know that that’s at least partly my fault with all the plates I’ve been spinning lately, but now that neither of us have any excuse not to make the effort, I expect daily updates on everything.

Of course you would hear that, Rachel. Well, I can’t say it’s a complete lie, so I’ll let you have it.

It’s probably both of our faults, it feels like I spend most of my life in my office at the moment. Not that I don’t love it! But, yes. Daily updates, even about the most mundane parts of your day.

[beaumont-ague]

Sweater Weather

One would think if someone liked rain, they would simultaneously like snow. However, that wasn’t exactly the case for Toulouse. He didn’t mind the snow, but it took a certain mood nowadays to get him outside in this cold weather. As a kid he loved it; running outside playing with his siblings and making snow angels and throwing snowballs. He was almost always down to connect to that inner child, but today, he was quite enjoying a lazy day with Rachel, snuggled up under some blankets. He’d been playing soft and relaxing music as they sat, each sort of doing their own thing in each others company. This was one of Toulouse’s favorite things to do.

Laying with his head in her lap, Toulouse pulled his phone out to check the time. The bright screen lit up and read 3:36. “Man, I guess we’ve let the day kind of slip by, huh?” He looked up at her with a chuckle. Sitting up, he turned his body enough to give her a kiss, placing a gentle hand on her cheek. When he pulled away, it wasn’t that far, remaining within a few inches of her lips. “What did you want to do?” he asked, tracing his thumb across her jawline. “We could paint… or watch a movie, with some hot chocolate…” Between options, he gave her quick soft kisses, the hand that caressed her cheek now migrating to her waist. “Or whatever you’d like.”

@adropofgoldenrachelx

[vonblyssen]

nobody

nobody loves the star stable connemaras more than me. i have such a deep hearted connection with the fleabitten one nobody can tear him away from me

[magicalsantanalopez]

That they are, cannot deny that, you are one of a hell of a mastermind at times.

yeah, I guess so.

My plans often are.

And you can tell me more about what's going on with you and Brittany once you're here.

[wmu-cedes]

@stardomiscalling

I love how everyone wants to kiss me. I am quite skilled

It's all in the lips, babe. They look pretty kissable.

[bethccassidy]

FRIENDS 4.16 | The One with the Fake Party

[rachelsquill]

I think. when c!wilbur is in utah… i think he still is not doing very good (i mean lets face it isolation from people who care abt u is usually bad news) but I think.. it would be very cool if he found a stray cat who was in rougher shape than him and he finally had smth he had to take care of that wasn’t himself and it helped him to start living again…. maybe he reconnects with the people who he cared abt in the smp and starts sending them more letters w pictures of the kitty included. who knows

[magicalwilliamsmith]

I certainly would know why that could be an annoyance if your little one is a big fan of bluey like mine. Its the music that stimulates him, and it makes me wanna get a dog - but for now I'm just keeping it between me and my son

We did. Mostly thanks to my wife’s excellent choice in architects; our house was able to dull the worst of it to a manageable level, at least until the power became an issue, and even that was more of an annoyance than a hindrance.

[filmreveries]

The Lobster (2015) dir. Yorgos Lanthimos