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[thephoenixrachelsummers]

Rachel's Bedroom

She may be a little bit messy.

[thephoenixrachelsummers]

"It's not a thong.."

"Then what the hell is it?"

[thephoenixrachelsummers]

❊

I…don’t know how to say sorry. The word didn’t seem to be enough. This isn’t like he caught me sneaking in from a party or I scratched his motorcycle, which he still thinks is Logan. This was a level 1000000 fuck up. People could have died. I, really fucked this up. I make all this noise about being an adult, and then I do things like this. I don’t even know if I can face him. Ever.

I just wanted him to be proud. I know he’s proud of me and all that Dad shit but….I want to feel like I earned that pride. I wanted to earn that respect. And now I’ve…screwed it up. I’m not an adult, I don’t think I’ll ever be. He has every right to hate me. I hate myself right now.

"I’m sorry Daddy."

[thebamfblueelf]

(Tabitha) Ѡ

[text] As I have said before I do not date girls, I date women and men.

[text]Though gender means little when you have dated aliens.

[text]If Scott find out and I get in trouble for this I swear I will give these to Toad.

[thephoenixrachelsummers]

♡

Getting Caught In The Rain

One of Rachel’s favorite memories from childhood was going to the beach. But it wasn’t like most people thought. She had been eight years old and all of them were going to the beach. They had gotten there and got all the stuff out of the car when they heard the thunder. Rachel had been so disappointed and was about to start crying, when she saw the ocean. The ocean in a storm was a completely different thing than it was when it was sunny. For the next few hours she sat on her Daddy’s lap and they watched the waves and ate the lunch that was packed. The rain pounded on the car and the windows so hard that for a while she couldn’t even see the ocean for a while. But her Daddy’s arms were around her, and she felt safe. They stayed until she fell asleep. They hadn’t even set foot on the beach and Rachel counted it as one of her best memories ever. 

[thephoenixrachelsummers]

♫

Scott/Jean - “Fly Me to the Moon” by Frank Sinatra

They never went dancing anymore, Scott mused as he twirled Jean around on the dance floor. The Professor had been invited to a black tie event and the two of them, desperately needing a night off from the school. Well worth all the dressing up. 

"In other words hold my hand"

"In other words, darling kiss me."

The room was beautiful, and a woman was crooning a slow jazz version of a Frank Sinatra classic. And Jean looked beautiful in a dark blue dress. “You look beautiful.” He whispered in her ear as she came in close. She laughed and pecked his lips. “Smooth Mr. Summers.” “I try.” He answered and twirled her again. This was how they connected, no grand sweeping gestures, no hoop jumping. Just one night, just one smile, just one kiss. That was all they needed. 

"In other words, please be true"

"In other words, I love you."

[thephoenixrachelsummers]

I'm gonna make some photo manips for Finally A Family Verse. Any requests?

[niveusphoenix]

Eee I hope you guys will still want me when I come back, not long now! <3