You don't get to tell me how to raise my son.

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You don't get to tell me how to raise my son.
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“Wait---” Ryan suddenly called out from the backroom, it was late afternoon, her store was about to close and her name was being called right at the same time that she was reaching for a box that was up high. “I’ll be out in a minute,” she then let out as she finally brought the box down and placed it on the floor, she could go through it later when everyone had left. Heading out of the back, she had her gaze cast downwards as she spoke. “Okay, I’m here what do---” her words cut short as her gaze rose upwards, not really needing to ask for clarification of what her friend had called her for anymore. “I got it,” she spoke to the guy with a smile and he nodded before turning to pay attention to the customer he was looking after.
Feeling her lips twitch slightly, she made a move to the counter. “And what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?”
2.02 / 2.03
powers + heat vision
@bcckmarked liked this post for a Ryan starter.
She could still remember the day like it was yesterday, the day she felt the power course through her body. At first, she didn’t understand it, at first it was just a feeling, but when they came, when they explained who and what she was, the young brunette felt the responsibility of the power, and she never once took it for granted. It was her way out of her life before after all.
As she walked quietly down the alley way, the slayer rolled her eyes a little “We’re meant to be stealthy, do you have to be so loud?” She asked, with a hint of teasing in her tone.
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Tee & Ryan
Who’s the first to wake up in the morning: Tee for school, though sometimes she’ll wake up and Ryan hasn’t even gone to bed yet.
Who’s the one to make breakfast: Ryan will just so Tee will eat something, before she darts off to school/work.
Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed: Ryan, he thinks Tee has spent enough time as a server. So if he’s up before she is he’ll take the initiative to treat her.
Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work: Tee
Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day: Ryan
Who chooses the movies: Sometimes they’ll have a strong preference and that person picks, but if it’s just them being lazy and indecisive then Ryan will chose.
Who initiates kissing during the moving, thus distracting the other from the movie all together: Tee, not that Ryan minds.
Who orders lunch: Neither of them are usually home for lunch, but if they are then Ryan will order in, or they’ll both go out and try something new.
Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking: Tee
Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy: Ryan
Who distracts the other from trying to work at home: Tee
Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old: Ryan
Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream: Ryan
Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face: Still Ryan, but Tee will probably make it worse as payback.
Who cooks dinner: Tee
Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards: Ryan
Who stays up until 2 reading: Tee, especially for school. Sometimes Ryan stays up with her working.
Who stares at their partner while their sleeping: Tee
Who kisses their partner while they sleep: Tee, it’s easier for her to be affectionate when he’s asleep.
[text] Today I asked my mother to buy me smaller condoms by mistake, instead of smaller tampons. If she pitifully looks at your crotch the next time you come over, don’t be confused.
Ryan → Tee
[text]: What?!?![text]: Seriously? Oh man, how well do you think I can avoid your mom the next time I visit? Do your sisters know? Should I just avoid your whole family? That might be the safest bet.[text]: Wait, is this like some subconscious slip about what you really think of me?