#peyton 01

[clarexflannery]

Closed: @pytndyer

Location: Abandoned beach entry.

In between trying to build her portfolio and taking commission work, Clare found herself exploring Aurora Bay. During her explorations, she discovered some hidden jewels and spots that were perfect for finding seclusion. Even though she was enjoying being back around her makeshift family, she still desired some time alone. This was a bit challenging with a baby's high-pitched cry every few hours. One of her recent finds was a decrepit pier that extended out into the ocean. "Um...hi?" she said as she carefully balanced her way across. "Who are you?"

[nothingleftofyou]

"your guess is as good as any," wesley responded, tone resembling something tired and just a bit weary. "this may shock you but i don't often incite that type of reaction."

"now why is it that every time we cross paths," peyton teased him, "you have me wanting to look for a funny bone. doesn't matter if it's yours or not."

[runawaywhorses]

Peyton List – “School Spirits” Premiere in Los Angeles 03/01/2023

[frontporchjunkie]

https://www.justjared.com/2025/01/27/peyton-list-will-return-to-abcs-the-rookie-as-tims-sister/

[labelleperfumery]

Xander on 'Bunk'd' 'Memba Him?!

American actor Kevin Quinn was 17 years old when he first started playing Xander — the camp counselor who loves writing poems and playing guitar — on Disney Channel’s “Bunk’d” back in 2015. Kevin was part of an ensemble cast like Peyton List as… from TMZ.com https://www.tmz.com/2025/01/14/xander-on-bunk-d-memba-him/

[2013venjix]

A Second collection of my 100 video mixes from 2014 to 2024.

A Second collection of my video mix trailers from 2014 to 2024.

A 2nd Collection of my MP3's based on my video mixes.

Tracklist:

Katy Perry

MC Hammer and Deion Sanders

Kelly Clarkson

The Troubletones

Ella Henderson

Britney Spears & Bliix

Imagine Dragons

Gary Clark Jr. & Junkie XL

One Direction

Mike + The Mechanics

New Directions and Pamela Lansbury

Peyton Parrish

Sia

Red

No Resolve & Hinder

Kanye West & Daft Punk

Linkin Park

Against the Current

[kianlawson]

Kian chuckled at Peyton's Regina George impression and ran a hand over his goatee. "I do not. Don’t put words in my mouth.” He said, shaking his head. "I think it's great that you're branching out and trying new experiences, even if it means enduring some less-than-pleasant smells." If only he could be like that. Unfortunately, he was stuck in his ways in some matters—like moving somewhere new. Now, visiting new places was a different kind of can of worm. He nodded in understanding when she mentioned not wanting to bother Lincoln too much, given how busy he was with work. The other man was probably stuck in the office doing whatever it was that CEO’s did. "I get it, but your brother needs to do a little living. The man is always working." The irony was not lost to him, of course—since he too had the tendency to work too much. "Oh, I’m sure he’ll love that.” Probably not. Still, it would be amusing to annoy his friend. “I think I’ll pass and leave the bugging to you. He might get violent on me and I’d rather not walk around with a black eye.” He chuckled.

With her best Regina George impression, she deadpanned, "Oh, so you agree, you think you really do look like a goat." If anything, it was better than comparing Kian to an alpaca—or a donkey. "The horns might be an issue, but how about the goatee? I'll re-evaluate once I see it." Truthfully, his assessment was a fair one. Typically accustomed to the finer things in life, Peyton wouldn't be found in places such as these. Call this an example of character development. "Not quite, more interested in trying to turn a new leaf, explore uncharted waters. You know, that whole thing." Even if there was a rather unpleasant smell that wafted in the air, making her question if this desire to "turn a new leaf" was a complete mistake. "It's a solo trip," Peyton nodded proudly, rocking on her heels. "Plus, I don't like to bug him too much, you know? I don't even want to think how much work he's got to contend with." And with how the business was growing, the last thing she wanted to do was drag Lincoln away from the office if there was plenty to do. "But hey, I'll be sure to annoy him extra the next time I see him. You're happy to help with that if you're free."

[musispoedmacarsiv]

13 Ağustos 2024 Jessica Pegula Amanda Anisimova Maçı

*Merkez Kort'ta saat 01:10'da başlayacak olan Rogers National Bank Açık Tek Kadınlar Final maçı. Pegula, Kanada'da üst üste ikinci defa finalde. Geçen yıl Montreal'de tattığı zaferi bu sefer Toronto'da elde etmeye çalışacak. Pegula galip gelirse kariyerinde ilk kez unvan korumuş olacak. ABD'li oyuncu kariyerindeki 3. WTA 1000 zaferini ve toplamdaki 6. turnuva şampiyonluğunu hedefleyecek. Vatandaşı Anisimova ise kariyerinde ilk defa WTA 1000 finalinde boy gösterecek. Yağmur ertelemeleri nedeniyle sarkan turnuvada oluşan karmaşayı iyi değerlendiren Anisimova, Ocak 2022'deki Melbourne Summer Set zaferinden sonra ilk şampiyonluğunu tatmayı isteyecek. Toplamda ise kariyerinin 3. kupasını arayacak. Karmaşık geçen organizasyonda güzel bir kapanış dileriz. İki tarafa da başarılar.

Her iki raketin de final yolu:

-Jessica Pegula-

#1. Tur = bay.

#2. Tur = Karolina Pliskova (7-5, 6-4)

#3. Tur = Ashlyn Krueger (6-2, 6-4)

#Çeyrek Final = Peyton Stearns (6-4, 7-5)

#Yarı Final = Diana Shnaider (6-4, 6-3)

-Amanda Anisimova-

#1. Tur = Caroline Dolehide (6-1, 6-4)

#2. Tur = Daria Kasatkina (6-4, 6-3)

#3. Tur = Anna Kalinskaya (6-2, 0-0,ret.)

#Çeyrek Final = Aryna Sabalenka (6-4, 6-2)

#Yarı Final = Emma Navarro (6-3, 2-6, 6-2)

*Bein Sports Max 1'den naklen yayınlanacak olan maç.

*İlk seti 6-3 kazanan Pegula 1-0 öne geçti. Break ve love game ile girdi mücadeleye. Sonrasında Anisimova tutunmaya çabaladı ama Pegula harika servis oyunları geçirdi. Son oyunda da bir kez daha servis kırdı ve net bir biçimde mesajı verdi. Yarım saati görmeden attı ilk adımı.

*İkinci sette 6-2 üstünlük kuran Anisimova 1-1 yaparak maça tutundu. Tersi bir bölüm izledik bu kez. Anisimova erken break'le bir adım önde oynadı. 3-2'den sonra da peş peşe kazandığı 3 oyunla umudunu son sete taşıdı.

*Son sete 6-1'le nokta koyan Pegula 2-1 galip geldi ve şampiyonluğa ulaştı. Adeta dirildi diyebiliriz ve rüzgar gibi bir oyunla zafere ulaştı. Son oyunda Anisimova 3. maç puanına kadar uzatabildi en fazla. Pegula üst üste ikinci Kanada zaferini elde etti. Bu kez Toronto'da kazandı ve kariyerinde ilk defa unvan korudu. WTA 1000'de 3. şampiyonluğu oldu ve Berlin'den sonra bu yılki 2., kariyerinin 6. zaferini tattı. Tebrik ederiz.

[readerviews]

"The Mutates: The Creation" by Peyton N. Leonard

Fast-moving and Well Done #books #bookreview #reading #readerviews

The Mutates: The Creation Peyton N. LeonardResource Publications (2023)ISBN: 978-1666756982Reviewed by Kathy Stickles for Reader Views (01/2024) “The Mutates: The Creation” is an excellent and very fast-paced science fiction adventure for young adults. The storyline is one that I found very creative and different from normal, setting it apart for me.  It is always nice to find a well-written…

[midnightsaboteur]

@thebestorworstofit​

The scents of sweet cinnamon, pumpkin and mocha still lingered around Peyton’s clothing and form, the aura always the result of a long shift spent in the coffee shop. In days of old, Peyton would’ve headed straight back to his apartment after a shift but nowadays he spent a good chunk of his nights at another place altogether. Marissa’s. They’d started with simple flirtation whenever she came into the coffee shop and in the blink of an eye yet quite naturally, they’d graduated into something more. Peyton had always preferred older women and that had become apparent as soon as he’d started pursuing her, such desire and thirst clear every time they met but now also with added, evident feelings of affection. 

It was the first mood of desire and want that was apparent on Peyton’s features however as he let himself in her door that night, the male full well knowing she was alone and expecting him. Mere seconds passed before they were laying eyes upon each other, the sight of her making Peyton’s grin grow as he greeted her. “Damn, you just get more beautiful every time,” Peyton told her, his compliment undoubtedly playful but words sounding certain at the same time. He strolled towards her, gaze not deviating for a second, the young male adding “You didn’t come in for a coffee today, I was a little worried… and disappointed, of course,” as he went, teasing manner clear all the while. 

[superstitiovs]

@peytonwolff​​

Over time, Baz had become the kind of man he always wanted to be. Cultured, intelligent, and most importantly, respected rather than feared. He was now a man that thrived on being composed and well-spoken, seldom often seeing his old self resurface. Still, there were a few times he was ruled by his emotion rather than reason. Anything to do with Peyton Wolff was one of those times. 

It was halfway through the work day when he had decided to see himself to the university courtyard for a bit of sunshine during his lunch. The last person he had expected to see was his ex. The faerie could feel his heart skip a few beats at the sight of the witch, though he told himself to remain composed. “Professor Wolff,” he said, nodding. A slight smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he looked back up. “How’re you holding up?” Small talk clearly was not his thing.

[crxmsxnmemories]

@weddingjitters​⎮ ring of fire One minute he was enjoying drinks with friends and potential business partners. The next minute the, explosions and gun fire. Like they were in some kind of old western. The chaos that insued was palpable. People started to run out even as Peyton called after them. Watching as one of his dancers got hit with a bullet. “Everyone get the fuck down on the grown now!.” He watched as those in his tent did as they were told. If they stay low they would be fine. Let’em kill each other. He was so sick of the violence and the bloods— His mental ranting haulted as he looked around. Looking for his french bulldog. “Shitter!” he called but there was no reply. No whimper no whine. Shit. Peyton quickly removed the gun that he had concealed. Tell the others to stay where they were, Petyon made his way out of the tent and into the madness. Pushing his way throw the crowd like a salmon going up stream. He struggled against them. Screams, and cries ecohed around him. It was almost to much. Finally he slammed into a body, his frustration bubbling over that he almost drew his gun until he saw who it was. “Linnette?” surprised to see her here. And amidst the confusion, not noticing much else as he tried to stay low. “ What the hell are you even doing here? I thought you weren’t coming?”

[nothingleftofyou]

"tell me about it." a joke of everything, HA. wasn't that just a brief description of zahir baris's life? joke, joke, joke-- except it was never the 'haha' type joke. rather the 'i wish you would shut the fuck up' type. they were the funny one, or at least it was what they tried to make themselves. "so miss creative person, what do you do with the creative-ing? are we talking writing, artwork, woodwork-- ? i've run out of creative things very fast." there was a dreadful moment of glee at the thought of woodwork because they loved talking shop and the moment zahir recognized the feeling dread engulfed because they were such a dork. where along the way did they become the person who gets excited talking about work? "coffee, yep, treated by me. any place you like particularly or do we wanna go with the least worst coffee-type place i have found so far."

she gave him a smile, one that seemed to suggest, it was a borderline threat but hey, she was just a stranger. it could be empty. it probably wasn't. she was getting more and more creative, needing to both blend in and do the mission wyatt had given her. "i'm creative, what can i say?" giving a shrug, she stepped deeper in, now looking for said coffee he seemed to offer. she giggled at that, locked in room situations. how was he still alive? oh well. the day was still young. "you can see my predicament. it's just a joke of everything," everything she once could have stood for, sure, but still a joke none the less. "so how about that coffee?"

[toxiclittlethoughts]

@champagneandparacosm

Another screaming match, another battle of who would break first that Isaac was tired of being on the other end of. He swore he loved his wife once, he was even mostly certain that she loved him too; that when they got married their life together made sense. There was no pinpointing where their relationship became no more than putting on a good face for their kid and picking fight after fight when they thought no one was looking. He could, however, note the moment he stopped taking their arguments to heart. When he stopped caring whether or not she left after them; it was all around the same time he and their sitter became closer than they should have. The bright eyed young woman always there to offer an ear for him to air out his grievances, and the reassurances he craved that made him feel like he was no less of a father or of a man for trying to do what he thought was right for his family; or whatever there was left of it.

With his brow furrowed and the lines of stress in his forehead rather prominent he moved from the freshly slammed front door into the kitchen, not a sound coming from him as he poured himself a drink only down at least half in the first sip, hardly noticing the petite picture of grace that seemed to be waiting for him to speak him; the rather obvious sentence being the first to break the silence, “I’m guessing you heard... all of that - again?”