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 Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 12:58 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 1:10 am
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 ⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) "Hnhnhnhn." She sighed contently, the thought of sex now clear in the back of her mind. But she wouldn't bother him about it for now. If he gave it, she'd love it. If not, she'd pout, but she'd try not to do it where he could see. Her body fell in line with his, chest expanding at a rather large yawn. She slid her head downwards and pressed it to his chest, listening to the calming pace of his heartbeat. God it was so wonderfully calm... Another happy sigh. Maybe if she was lucky, the longer she listened, the more her sex drive for the day would wilt away. Eyelids fluttering closed, her legs uncurled and moved into the center of his, straight before curling her toes inwards to hear a satisfying 'pop'. Mmm... So warm and cozy~. For once her hands were warm, though she kept them now tucked to herself, laying atop of him. "That reminds me," she murmured from her husband's chest. "I'm going to hire a part time bartender and start going to work a little before noon.. Just so I'm not working any later than I usually do." A part time bartender wouldn't be expensive. Not at all, considering she'd only have to pay them 3.50 an hour and whatever tips he/she made. Less than 30 hours a week? That was a bargain right there. "How was stocking today? A lot of shipment?"( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: Dat 2 pound difference. xDDDD
Today's Outfit: Warmy Quarmy...~
Feeling: Happy!
Money: $1090.50 |
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 10:08 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 10:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:53 pm
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⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) His arms tightened around her for a fraction of a second, making her feel even more comfortable and warm than she already was. And for once... Her skin wasn't ice cold. It was a little over luke warm. Big strong arms to keep her safe and tight~. She smiled widely, squeezing her eyes shut, curling up close. It was moments like these that she absolutely loved. Any other couple's normal routine would be to move to the bed. But for them? Hell, if they were tired enough, anywhere they could lay would be fine. Inhaling deeply and slowly, she moved her arm across his chest and around, tucking her hand underneath his back to hug him tight. One leg moved between his, pushing her knee so as she could somehow intertwine herself into him. Once settled and satisfied, the lulling of his head gave signal that he had fallen asleep. That and the sudden stop of the comforting rub. Her lips pursed gently, reaching up to kiss the bottom of his chin. Smooth~. "Good night, Sweet Prince...~" She whispered before relaxing on top and allowing herself to fall deep asleep.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: LOL.
Today's Outfit: Warmy Quarmy...~
Feeling: Happy!; Relaxed.
Money: $1090.50 |
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 12:04 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2014 3:23 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Work Day ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70
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Finn rolled over to the sound of his phone going off in his pocket. The vibration against his hip tickled his skin, causing him to groan lowly. With his eyes still closed, he reached into his pocket and pulled it out. Opening one eye and groaning in pain at the assault of light into his retina. Who in the world could be texting him at...Geeze! Twelve in the afternoon. He overslept like no tomorrow. Blinking a few times to let his eyes properly adjust to the light, he read the name on the text. Ty. What did he want? Opening the text, he read it over a few times. Oh damn! It was Saturday! He had to start getting to work! Trying to scramble from the couch, he almost forgot that Bree was on top of him, catching her quickly and gently turning their bodies so he could lay her on the couch.
Jogging up the stairs, he began undressing as he walked to the bathroom to shower. Turning it on, he quickly stepped in and scrubbed himself clean; stepping out five minutes later. Clean and awake, he got dressed, brushed his teeth, tousled his hair with a towel and left the room. Jogging back downstairs, he looked down at his phone, texting Ty back. "I gotta work on getting Bree outta the house first. It may be a while." Walking over to the couch and lightly nudged the sleeping woman. "Hey, hey Bree, get up," he whispered softly.
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((OOC; ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2014 10:36 pm
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⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Bree's sleeping body held still against Finn's - absolutely dead to the world around her. One arm remained curled up on his chest while the other lay extended across his chest, her hand hanging over his shoulder. Even the vibrating of his phone hadn't once awoken her from her slumber. Only the vibrant colors of watery dreams and the echoing sounds of seashore waves attended the inner depths of the pregnant brunette's mind. Her body shifted atop of his, rolling sideways and practically smacking her head onto the edge of the coffee table before his arms snapped around her and rolled her back onto the couch. "Nn... Nnnn..." The exhale of a breath parted from her lips before they pushed back together again, her chest heaving upwards and back down again. All she had felt was a gentle roll of a wave - gliding her across the clear blue water's surface. Her legs stretched out, still in her jeans and her arms came up to settle bent back at the elbow, palms up.
Deeper.. Deeper... Deeper into her sleep. A soft voice called out to her. Breeeeee...~ What? Breeeeeee~... Wh-What...? The waves gently caressed her, pushing at her arm playfully. Bree~! Her eyelids partially fluttered open. Pupils retracting from the sudden sunlight, she focused in on who was waking her up. And where she was for that matter... Wherever it was, it was warm. She inhaled slowly, nostrils flaring before the smell of Finn hit her like a bullet train. Manly soap...~ "Hnnn....?" The bent elbow moved upwards, pushing into the arm of the couch while a knee came up in a stretch. Mmmm... Good sleep...~( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: My dog farted and I'm trapped in a
room full of skunk smell.
Today's Outfit: Warmy Quarmy...~
Feeling: Sleepy; Dreamy; Groggy.
Money: $1090.50 |
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2014 11:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 11:00 am
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⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Chest coming up to heave a gentle sigh, her eyebrows came together in a sleepy confusion. If her bar was burning down.. He wouldn't be sitting here trying to wake her up. Her thoughts rattled within the confines of her mind, trying to figure out why her husband would be so pushy on a Saturday- The dots connected. She remembered yesterday morning now. Slowly reaching behind her, she gripped onto the edges of the couch and began to push herself up, leaning down to put a hand on her stomach once she was midway. "Yeah, yeah..." She mumbled, waving her hand in his face and batting at his nose. One leg slid off the couch, then the other. She glanced at the striped lamp, rubbing her eyes with one hand. She could feel the mascara smeared slightly under her eye from not taking her make-up off last night. Byeh... A shower would cover that. If he didn't push her through that one too. "You have a date with your man, I'm going, I'm going..." Curls bouncing in tow, she trudged her way up the stairs, her hand feeling along the railing as if to make sure she wouldn't fall if she dozed off again. The wood was cold in the
Once into the bedroom, everything else was a breeze. The sweatshirt, then the tanktop, the jeans, and the socks. She rose a lazy hand to point to the shower on the other end, which made the water began to stir out from the water head. It splashed against the floor relentlessly, already warm in temperature by the time she reached the bathroom - now naked and slightly cold from what was the morning air lingering around in the house. She must have left her phone downstairs. Well, it didn't look as cold today. She might even be able to wear shorts. That would be hella AWESOME. Quickly showering and hopping out, she bundled herself in a towel and dried off, beginning to get dressed and brush her teeth and whatnot. Overall, the escapade didn't take a whole lot of time. She huffed, lotioned up, began to get dressed, and made her way back downstairs, now ready to go. "There. Happy?" Her eyes rolled to the side and she went to grab her phone. Maybe she'd be able to sleep tomorrow... And NOT HAVE HIM MOVE. Her lips puffed out childishly, looking at the weather on her phone to see if she had made the right choice in garment.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Stuck On Replay!
Feeling: Awake; Okay.
Money: $1090.50 |
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 11:27 am
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Work Day ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70
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"Hey, everyone needs a little love in their lives," he chuckled lightly. Watching her figure him out was a disappointment. He was hoping for some kind of crazed reaction, but then again he didn't really put too much effort into convincing her. That was probably his downfall. If he had put more effort into it, then maybe he could have gotten the funnier reaction he was hoping for. Oh well, he'd get her next time. Tomorrow was the important part of his plans anyways. That day, he desperately hoped he could get her out of the house faster. Or maybe work quietly enough that they didn't wake her. Either way, it needed to get done. If he had too, he'd blindfold her all day and make her sit in their room and bring her food when she got hungry.
When she got up, he spun on his heel and dropped down on the couch, pulling out his phone in the process. "She's about to leave. Can you be over in ten? I got a bunch of heavy lifting to do." His thumb quickly tapped against the screen of his phone, sending it off just as quickly. His hand dropped down beside him as he waited patiently, letting his mind try and wake up, still a little jarred from how late in the day it was already. He brought his head up when her familiar tone reached his ears. "Not really, but if I wanna make this work then I gotta be," he said as he got up, grinning. Walking over to her, he wrapped his arms around her tight, kissing the top of her head. "Do you want me to take you to work or do you want to walk?" he asked against her hair, thinking he'd have to text Ty again and fix the time table if she wanted him to take her to work. Which was fine, he didn't have a problem; a few minutes difference didn't mean a thing.
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((OOC; ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 1:27 am
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⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) Before she knew it, his voice was closer and his arms were around him. Damn him! She could never stay pouty with those muscles caressing her. "Byeehhh..." Her body rocked gently from side to side, letting her feet move to the toe, then back down all the way flat. Maybe she'd see if her parents were still in town - she was sure they were - and invite them over to the bar if the staff weren't there. Well, the newer staff. Gently pulling away, she pushed her hands flat against his chest and smoothed the ruffles along his shirt underneath the jacket. She glanced up at him with her purple-brown eyes, giving a slightly tired and cheery smile. It would be all right. She could come back and nap. Or sleep. Whichever one just came first. Maybe they'd order Chinese or some weird thing that didn't involve pizza. Because pizza sounded like the devil right now. She kissed the bottom of his chin. "It's okay. I'll walk. How else am I going to keep these whole two pounds off? I can already feel my ankles swelling because of it!" She cried in an exasperated tone and bent her knees, waddling jokingly towards the front door. Once reaching there, she stood up straight and glanced back at him, flashing a pearly white smile. "I looooove you~." It was amazing he wasn't weirded out by her antics. But that's what a soul mate was there for! The bottoms of her eyes curled up, making her smile with them as well. "I'll be back later~. Bye!" And out the door she went.
{Character Exit.}( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Stuck On Replay!
Feeling: Awake; Okay.
Money: $1090.50 |
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 1:35 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2015 2:09 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Work Day ║ Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager ║ $871.70
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Finn grunted as he bent down and unplugged one of the many gaming systems in the room. Bending down for the last one, he unplugged and stood back up placing his hands on his lower back and bending backwards from having to stoop over so much. Dude! Where was that guy? Sighing heavily, he scratched at his head and thought about how he was going to get these downstairs and into the garage? By himself no less. Until Ty got here, he had to do something. Well, until then, he could start moving the smaller things out. "Alright so..." he mumbled to himself as he looked around the room a bit.
Stooping down, he grabbed the table and began making his way downstairs, making sure not to loose his balance. The last thing he needed was another injury to go along with his wrecked knee. When he made contact with the second floor, he mentally sighed with relief that he made it down one flight of stairs alright. Sliding the table along the floor and to the second staircase, he picked it up and walked down the stairs grunting and huffing as he walked with the heavy wooden object. Walking into the living room, he dropped the table as he approached the garage door and opened it before picking it back up again. Stepping in, he set the table down in a clear area of the garage and sighed to himself as he leaned against the table. Running his hands up and down his face a few times, he walked back into the house and into the kitchen. He was kind of hungry considering her woke up late and hadn't eaten yet. Looking through the cupboards, he started looking for something he could make; maybe a sandwich. Or hell, maybe even order a pizza.
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((OOC; ))
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