#lillianbeck

[fiercerebekah]

I’m HARLEY FREAKIN QUINN

[chbeck-blog]

                      He’s  sitting  on  his  throne  with  his  QUEEN  beside  him.   A  messenger  has  just  brought  news  that  the  Viking  threat  draws  closer  to  the  Kingdom,  but  he  doesn’t  regret  his  decision.   HE’S  SAVED  HIS  BABY  SISTER and  perhaps  this  is  their  last  evening  together, ever,  before  he  rides  off  with  his  army  to  face  Mikael  head  on.  But  it’s  all  worth  it.   Even  if  his  advisers  have  turned  on  him.   ❛ Promise  me  something, ❜   he  begins,  closing  his  hand  over  hers.   ❛ That  you’ll  look  out  for  Thomas  while  I’m  away. ❜  //  @lillianbeck from (x)

[fiercerebekah]

I wanted a fresh start.

[fiercerebekah]

                       A new car rolled up at the Golden Tip, and Ernie sent Rebekah out to pump some gas.  He was some sort of genius when it came to figuring out client’s preferences.  ❛ Hello love, ❜   her voice was honey sweet, and light, as she leaned into the open window.  Just enough to get a better look at the precious girl behind the wheel.   ❛ What can I do for you? ❜  ( @lillianbeck​ )

[fiercerebekah]

[ if the world was ending you’d come over right? @lillianbeck​ ]

WE  INTERRUPT  YOUR  PROGRAMMING.   THIS  IS  A  NATIONAL  EMERGENCY.   THE  NATIONAL  OCEANIC  AND  ATMOSPHERIC  ADMINISTRATION  HAS  DETECTED  A  SIGNIFICANT  ENVIRONMENTAL  EVENT  THAT  WILL  AFFECT . . .

                      Rebekah listened as the rest of the country did, to the announcement that cut into her episode of the Bachelor.  It was on every channel.  Every radio station.  An emergency alert blaring from every phone.  There was some EVENT in California.  A massive earthquake --- or several?  Apparently it had only just happened because she couldn’t find any definitive details.  And it made her go into something of a panic.  WHY she chose to reach out to her ex before anyone else was really beyond her, but she didn’t really stop to think about it.  

                     [ sms; Lillian ]  Are you alright?                      [ sms; Lillian ]  Tell me you’re not in LA.

[fiercerebekah]

@lillianbeck

                      What should have been the HAPPIEST week of her life, was overshadowed by the all consuming FEAR that she’d been abandoned yet again.  Perhaps she shouldn’t have pushed Lillian into this.  Surely that was why she left.  Lillian had been quite clear about not wanting a child and Rebekah had pushed her away.  Now she was utterly alone, sitting on the balcony of their Tuscany villa, wallowing in self pity yet again.

                    [ text; lover ]  I don’t understand why you left me. I love you.                     [ text; lover ]  Come home.

[fiercerebekah]

@lillianbeck

       [ text; wife ] ;; Is Peter alright?        [ text; wife ] ;; I just got a call from my agent. Something about his house being on fire.

[fiercerebekah]

                       This was their FIRST HOUSE together, and though it could use a bit of fixing up, Rebekah was absolutely in love with it already.  There were boxes everywhere left to unpack, but she was busy fixing up the curtains in the great room. Lillian was nowhere to be seen, yet she could hear her lover stomping around upstairs with a vengeance.  Perhaps she had already gotten into the stash in their wine cellar.  ❛ What are you doing up there?! ❜  She shouted, laughing a bit as she smoothed out the curtains.  //  @lillianbeck​