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@daffodilwithit
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@shepbloomwood: Ah! So pissing people off is just a general hobby of yours?
@d.sterling: @shepbloomwood i excel at it.
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@howdyharlow: It's a perfectly nice photo, sweetheart! I especially like your bandana.
@d.sterling: @howdyharlow oh thanks!! someone normal!
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@heathhudson: And you posted it to deliberately piss her off anyway, huh? Nice job with the inflammatory comment as well, Daff 👍
@d.sterling: @heathhudson yeah buddy you’re right, it’s so normal and fair of her to act like you can’t have friends and then be an asshole to them! so true!
@d.sterling: @heathhudson 👍
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@maconthego: In the same room as you? Ballsy.
@maconthego: The photo is fucking cute, though.
@d.sterling: @maconthego she is ballsy i’ll give her that. haha! thanks mac!
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@griffmcrory: Never a dull moment with you lot.
@d.sterling: @griffmcrory and you love me for it!
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@forrestmcrory: Oh dear. Stay safe out there, Daff.
@d.sterling: @forrestmcrory thanks forrest :) I’ll be careful!
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@blairymcrory: Can Tribeca fight lmao
@d.sterling: @blairymcrory idk but i can
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@maripatch: 😬😬😬
@d.sterling: @maripatch don’t disown me too mar!
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a girl whose name rhymes with tribeca watched me load this photo up and immediately unfollowed me. huh! weird! @heathhudson
@missymac: oh tell her to do one
@d.sterling: @missymac think i may be uninvited to the wedding on both sides
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@asspeenlol: Wait, she can’t beat you up. You’re miniscule, wtf. GET BEHIND ME.
@d.sterling: @asspeenlol trust me kiddo i’m scrappy ;)
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@dalehudson: Drama, drama…
@d.sterling: @dalehudson oops? i maybe went too far?
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Summer so far.
@d.sterling: i look sort of insane in that photo, don't i? @d.sterling: glad you're here though, buddy
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Heatwave aesthetic (I still can’t abide by iced coffee.)
@d.sterling: there's no way you can read that handwriting back @d.sterling: anyway viper wants a playdate. (goose does not because he's still too much of a princess to get his paws mucky. ugh)
Forrest had never been much of a hiker. It wasn’t that Cape Neddick hadn’t offered much by way of hiking, but he’d always preferred its coastal strolls over its woodland trails, and he rarely ever strayed far from the lighthouse anyway. After he’d graduated high school, that had been a full time job for him, one he sorely missed now. The bustle of New York was too overwhelming sometimes, and he often daydreamed about what it might be like to scoop Robin up into his arms and spirit her back to the solitude of Maine.
Then, he would look at his daughter, bright-eyed and smiling and a stage-five clinger, always needing to be holding onto someone, and he realised there was no way he could raise her in such a lonely, solitary life, just because it was what he preferred. Look at what that lifestyle had done to him. It had made him awkward and unsociable. He didn’t want to raise his daughter in his mirror image just because living as a lighthouse keeper was more palatable for him.
All that being said, he’d readily agreed to going on a hike with Daff, if only so he could swap the city smog for fresher air. There’d be little in the way of sea brine and the familiar crash of waves, but the smell of fresh pine was already far better than letting his lungs get choked up by car fumes.
He was a little breathless as they made the climb, not as used to rambling up hills as she was, so he was grateful when she eventually came to a halt - only for his eyebrows to fly upwards in worry when she slipped.
“Whoa, you good?” he asked, placing a steadying hand on her hip. He let it linger there for a few seconds once he was sure that she wasn’t going to lose her fight with gravity. Then, he slowly retracted it, eyes worriedly flitting over her face.
She seemed eager to not look at him, so he didn’t press and ask if she was alright again. The last thing he wanted to do was embarrass her.
Instead, he lowered himself down onto her jacket, their legs pressed together as they stretched them outwards. Forrest couldn’t help but smile at how comically long his legs were compared to hers and tipped his boots from side to side.
“This is nice,” he said eventually, bracing his hands behind him so he could lean back and appreciate the view. It was no Maine, but it was something. Something a lot prettier than Manhattan.
“It feels good to get away even just for a few hours,” he admitted, before biting his bottom lip. He felt guilty for even saying that.
The problem with Forrest was that he was far too nice for his own good, and the problem with Daff was that she was far too pathetic for her own good. Which meant that when he rested his hand on her hip, holding her steady and ensuring she didn’t stumble and fall, he was only doing it out of a kindness and nothing more. So, there was really no reason for Daff’s heart to bracing the way it was, and she definitely shouldn’t be letting her mind run rampant with deluded, misguided thoughts about him actually being attracted to her. Because he wasn’t. And she wasn’t even into him, anyway! So, who even cares? Right?
She cleared her throat, staring straight ahead at the pretty views. She knew it wasn’t really Forrest’s cup of tea, the whole hiking thing – he did not live up to his name – but she’d been hoping to give him a nice reprieve from all the chaos that had landed in his lap recently. As Daffodil – God forbid her parents give her a normal name – stole another glance in his direction, she couldn’t help but notice that maybe it was already working. He seemed to be relaxing, judging from his posture and the way he was leaning back, appraising the view.
Daff’s eyes dipped low momentarily, noting the way his stance had caused his shirt to ride up just a little, a glimmer of his stomach on show. She blushed and returned her gaze to his face in a hurry, hoping he hadn’t caught her ridiculous little slip up. But now he was biting his lip, too, and she thought she might just launch herself off the hill entirely and see if she survived the fall.
“Ain’t nothing wrong with wanting a break, y’know?”
She was hoping to reassure him, but the corners of her lips dipped downward s she heard the rough edges of her accent, mangled as it was, a mishmash of all the states she’d travelled through over the years. Despite the time she’d spent settled in Cali, she didn’t much sound like the other girls from there. She’d never overly cared about sounding pretty and refined, not until now. Clearing her throat, she tried to aim for something a little softer, quieter.
“Maybe it’ll do you some good? To get out of the house and let Babysitter Barbie get the hang of things with Robin,” she suggested, though she wasn’t entirely convinced herself. She gently shifted her foot, giving his boot a tap with her own. “I promise I’ll be better company.”
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Took the campers to the rink today and everyone was reeeeeeal starry-eyed over number 11. (Also Dad, if you see me on the ice again, no you don’t.)
@d.sterling: so glad you guys had fun while i had to listen to Shep complain about the great outdoors for the 800th time this week. super happy about it. thank you so much. i'm thrilled i got the short end of the stick.
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Sorry, what in the dogshit is this?
@d.sterling: do you intend on being this insufferable all summer or does the gimmick die down after a couple of days?
