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starter for @relentlessdremer \ based on plot 18

This was not how Talia had seen her future, years ago, then again her life had changed so much so quickly. From engaged to married to a whole different man, then they had gotten pregnant, had a child, and here she was now, pregnant again, no husband in sight. She had built her last few years on a lie and now it was becoming increasingly apparent that what she had been told hadn’t been true. Especially with Cody standing right across from her. How long had it been since she had opened the door and just stood there in silence, how long had it been since she had seen his face. A face that she had pushed out of her thoughts to stop the ache in her chest. She had to speak... but what would she say? Who owed who an explanation at this point? It had been years and why was he just now coming back to her, when she had moved on. Talia cleared her throat, trying to regain control. “Hi,” that was it? That was all she could think? “It’s been awhile.” Awards for dumbest opening lines had to go to her. At least Naomi was napping peacefully. That was one less thing on her plate.

#we can say her husband either died or they split idk lmfao i didn't like the idea of her still married OTL #relentlessdremer #c: talia #opp: Cody Sinclair #( Talia x Cody )#this is trash so sorry

☀ What’s your rp pet peeve?

When people like my starters.

Oh my goddess don’t like my starters.

Please, please don’t like my starters. Just don’t. Don’t do it.

I can’t.

Also, when a partner reiterates my previous post from their muse’s point of view. Like, great, now I have to push the thread forward? If I’m carrying the thread, I’m basically writing the story on my own. Not only is that boring, but it defeats the entire purpose of rping for me. If an rp partner can’t come up with something original or contribute to the story in some way, it’s not worth it.

Thanks for asking, Jay!

#relentlessdremer

@relentlessdremer continued from here.

Travis would always mean well, he wasn’t going anywhere. Just like he would always be there for her. They shared a daughter, and had been best friends since they both grew up together. There was no way that he would abandon her. Not when she needed him the most. Even though she wasn’t talking right now. But then again that didn’t matter to him because he was there and he would be.

He could only imagine what she had went through every year. Of course he remembered what she was like before, and he was there for her then. Plus he had to be there for Charlotte. Although right now his focus was on the blonde.

Nodding his head, he smiled a little bit. “Of course I can.” Taking her hand, he moved over to the bed next to her. His arms moving around her now.

#threads;travis bailey #op:amelia #relentlessdremer #add to tracker

“Be honest--does this dress make me look fat?” Riley asked her almost sister in law as she herself turned back and forth in front of the mirror. Riley had never really been a vain person but felt as though she was holding onto some baby weight since having Presley.

// @relentlessdremer

#relentlessdremer #c;Riley #Riley ; Ainsley #[ bc i mean she's already interacted with Ben! ]#[ let me know if you'd like something different!!! ]

✉️📲 text >> gabby & mase

Gabby: Hey handsome.

Gabby: So I was thinking dinner tonight. Say after my shift?

#c:gabriela torres #op:mason #relentlessdremer

@relentlessdremer and i wanted a thing, so we’re doing the thing.

they’re sitting on the sofa, waiting for jayden to come over. it seems like he took a bit too long in the bathroom, so, they think for a moment--- should i ? so their hands are resting on their lap, and brown eyes closed. focusing as much as they could, concentrating all of the energy from a broken body into going out of their body. they haven’t done it in quite a few years, so it’s difficult.

their body stays there, breathing slowly, paler than usual. they’re vulnerable in that state, but being around someone they trust... however, their spirit, it wakes up somewhere else. warm eyes open, as they stand up and stare around them. it’s a dark place, curtains closed, messy all over. zoe walks carefully, even though they can’t be seen. in the distance, they find someone in the next room. a familiar sillhouette--- and their heart almost stops.

they walk towards it, standing by the doorframe. doe eyes wide, lips parted as they stare. ‘dad ?’ they murmured, but the sound of their voice only comes out back in their apartment. breathing becomes shaky as they walk closer, and closer. there’s those familiar wrinkles in his face, that lost look they always saw as a kid whenever he was thinking. it was aaron. sitting there, in silence. with alcohol on his side. then they see through his memories--- the recent ones, and they know he’s been harming himself because of them.

the whole truth is out.

back in their place, tears are coming down from their eyes, there’s only desperation filling their lungs with every exasperated breath. until they’re woken up and brought back by jayden. “s-sorry,” they jump awake, staring into nothing for a few seconds, and wiping away their tears--- though the sobs are still there. “i-i’m so s-so-sorry.”

#relentlessdremer #ok so. i don't think jayden has ever seen them THIS vulnerable #interaction ⟶ closed starter.#v: this is a quiet zone; please talk softly ⟶ main.#r: he's more myself than i am ⟶ jayden marks.#and !!! plus he's discovering things about them that he probably doesn't know. w o w

Closed starter for @relentlessdremer

Christmas was going to be very relaxed this year. Although it wasn’t like they had any choice-Verena was due to give birth to their twins in just a few weeks. She was too big to handle a party, much to the dismay of her parents. Not wanting to be a spoilsport though, she had extended invites to both her family and Cody’s to spend Christmas Day together.

Until then, she was content with lounging around the house with her partner, enjoying their last holiday before becoming parents. Unfortunately Verena had been feeling off all day, her body aching and cramping. All morning she had experienced sporadic contractions but had refrained from telling Cody. They were just false labour, right? No need to worry him.

She was puttering around in the kitchen, trying to finish her baking for the following day when her stomach tensed up again. The pain winded her and she lost focus on whatever it was Cody had been saying to her. “Sorry, come again?”