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hello friends! seems tumblr is messing with my account so my comments on posts aren't showing, neither are my dms; my reblogs (aka my replies to threads) do show up in the dash but notifications of them aren't sent.

i'll keep replying in the meantime support finally decides to help me but I'd appreciate it every once in a while you could check my thread tracker OR check in my blog the tag /tagged/ft%20(yoururl) OR message me through my side blog that is working @mcttczchry OR ask for my discord

after so many ORs, i'll pin this post and will be reblogging it a couple times a day. please know i wouldn't drop a thread of us without letting you know! anyway, love you friends 🧡

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autumnwritcs

autumnwritcs moved to -----> @missautumn

autumnwritcs

autumnwritcs moved to -----> @missautumn

autumnwritcs

autumnwritcs moved to -----> @missautumn

autumnwrites is now in ------> @missautumn

#moving blogs bc tumblr is an ass

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midnightrainrp

"Alright then, I'll be over in a bit. Just remind them I'm stil checking on their homework even if they're staying over." Lillian was quick to hang up the phone considering she was already driving over, not without a warning to her children first. Truth was she hadn't felt entirely comfortable seeing Griffin after the divorce, still hurting for the fact they hadn't even tried and just let it fall apart. It seemed as though she was the problem considering her ex-husband now spent more time at home than he did when she was there to look after their kids full time. It didn't help that everything in her life seemed to be upsides down, the house that never gave her any trouble was now practically flooded and Spencer wouldn't even pick up the phone when she called. The woman parked the car in the street, taking down the bags with Kyle's and Samanthat's clothes and gently knocking on the door of Griffin's new place. She didn't realize she was holding her breath until she spoke, a breathless "Hi" leaving her lips. Gathering herself up, Lillian walked inside placing the bags on the hall and gesturing for the children to take them to their rooms, only then turning her attention back to her ex. "Kyle's idea? I definitely could use something stronger then." She joked, a small smile on her lips as she began walking towards the kitchen. "I'd guess it's another plan of his to get us back together, but you said it was a good idea so I'm betting that's not it." @autumnwritcs

autumnwritcs

He did his best to ignore the weird electricity between them, he and Lillian hardly spent any time together or in the same room since the divorce so Griffin certainly felt slightly thrown off but he was used to pretend he wasn't, he did that for his job all the time. So he greeted her politely but friendly and waited until their two kids left to get on the topic he wanted to discuss. Motioning with his hand for her to follow him, Griffin led them to the kitchen, laughing when Lillian braced herself at the prospect of their son's idea. The room was huge, with an isle and a round table on the corner, with a window by a side that gave view to the yard, books and papers that belonged to him and Kyle were scattered all over the table; Griff had always preferred working in the kitchen even thought he had a studio here and he also had one in the house he shared with Lillian. He didn't take badly her joke, not that he hadn't thought about getting back together but he knew he had fucked up that road a long time ago. "It isn't." Griffin assured her as he headed behind the isle and by shear instinct he got the drink Lillian always to have. "You want something different? Should've asked." He chuckled, still holding the glass although he had already placed it before her. "Anyway, Kyle suggested that you could stay here while the house is getting fixed." He went on. "It came from a sincere place without any intention of us getting back together, or so it seemed." He snickered. "And I happen to agree. The fixing is going to cost without adding it renting somewhere else. You can stay in the guest room here or stay at the pool house in the back for more privacy. Plus, it'll make it easier with the kids. Of course, it's all up to you. I thought it was worth a shot suggesting it." || @midnightrainrp

#griffin ft #griffin ft lillian #ft midnightrainrp

full-tiltboogiearc

He listened intently, rubbing his thumb along the outside of his coffee cup, a habit of his. Eventually he could even feel the thin paper's fibers there start coming off a little bit from the friction. His heart panged for her story; everybody had a history behind how they got from Point A to Point B and yet, some people's road bumps were worse than others. She definitely had it rough, but at the same time, it sounded as if things were looking up. And Eli was glad he was there that night at the party, though with that gladness came some bitterness that he wasn't able to help her much sooner.

A warm smile adorned his features as she wrapped up on the note about her GED. "Well, I'm glad you're here," he told her sincerely, setting his coffee cup down and reaching out to place a gentle hand atop hers, if only for a moment. "I know it ain't easy. But you should be proud of yourself, you're working hard. If you ever need anything from me, don't hesitate to call. They say I got the speed of a first responder and all." He hoped the lighthearted joke would perk her spirits up; at the same time, he was genuine about what he said. Eli never said anything he didn't mean—when he told you he'd be there for you, that's exactly what he was going to do.

After a few more minutes of conversation, he'd somewhat forgotten where they were, and was only reminded whenever he heard the loud horn of a nearby firetruck being climbed on by kids. He laughed, obviously spooked—but that's what the trucks were there for, for the kids to learn about them and explore. He gestured toward the field, where several emergency vehicles were parked among other activities.

"You wanna walk around, maybe try on one of the fire jackets and helmets for size?"

It wasn't the most romantic first date, but it was a step into his world. Something he hoped she'd appreciate. // @autumnwritcs

autumnwritcs

It had taken her a long time to be able to tell that last part of her life, she tended to not answer or make up the truth and after she could share it, it took her some more time to not apologize for saying it. Those things that seemed so little felt huge for her and she was indeed proud of her progress. The blonde was, however, a bit nervous of Elisha's reaction, not that she expected judgement from him -people here in general hadn't judge her for leaving her boyfriend- but she had received a lot of it in her small town in Georgia. And just like she expected, the man was nothing but kind and it helped her to look up again and smile. "Thank you, Eli." The hand squeeze was reassuring and it felt nice so she didn't pull it back.

She asked Eli more about his job and his life in here and she told him more about her job at the shop, stop short when the horn coming from a truck started her but she laughed soon after. "Yeah, absolutely! I want to get on the truck, too." The blonde added. They returned the empty plates and then she followed Eli until she were standing before a rack of jackets and hats, as she tried a jacket first she moved her arms up and down. "I thought they'd be a lot heavier but it's not that bad. How much do these weigh?" Accepting then the helmet, Camila put it on and turned to Eli with a smile. "So? Do I make the cut?" She teased.

After returning the items so others could try them on, they moved to one of the truck. "So, what do you do when you're not working?" She asked him trying to get to know him more. || @full-tiltboogie