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@tinker-trixie
Trixie + Shay: The Unlikely Friendship
“Ugh. What do you want for me, you creepy, smiley, demon?”
“What I want is for you to give me an explanation of you being all doomy and gloomy and no, don’t just say ‘well that’s just how I am, deal with it’ cause I swear to pixie dust…”
@shayshock-lock
Viv + Trixie || The Unlikely Friendship
@tinker-trixie
Different Pages || Pixie
peterofthewoods:
“You were?” he asked, confusion causing his voice to be a bit higher than normal. “I thought we said we’d wait until we were both out of school.” Peter stood to toss the test in the kitchen trash, then returned to sit on the coffee table across from her. He held his hands out for her to take. “Trix…”
Peter paused, not knowing exactly what to say. On the one hand, he could lie and say that he was hoping the same as she was. He could pretend that the thought of having another child didn’t terrify him. He could say he wasn’t worried about the money, or the space, or the loss of sleep. He could pretend the agree with her, and she’d see right through him.
Or, he could tell the truth. “Baby,” he murmured, looking at their hands. “You know we can’t afford another kid right now. Even if we had the money, we’re both so busy. We barely get to see Nat as it is, working and going to school.” He paused, gauging her reaction. “I don’t even know if I’d want another.”
“Yeah, but...it’s fine,” Trixie shook her head as she wiped another tear, her sadness becoming more apparent. “I know, but...I think we could do it. We did it with Nat, y’know. It wasn’t impossible,” She mumbled, wiping more tears away as Peter went to toss the negative test away. With a sigh, she took Peter’s hands with her own shaky and cold ones, hoping they’d warm her up a bit. Logically, she agreed with Peter. They had to focus on school and raising Nat first all while juggling work, but emotionally...Nat would be so better off with a sibling.
“I know,” She whimpered. “Logically, I know we have to wait. Like what’s the rush, y’know? We can’t just jump right into having another baby but...someday I’d really--” She stopped for a moment, processing what Peter had said. “What do you mean you don’t even know if you want another? You don’t want Nat to eventually have a sibling?” Trixie’s brow furrowed in concern.
peterofthewoods:
“How do you know?” Without hesitation, Peter scooped her up, spinning as he carried her from the kitchen to the living room and falling down onto the couch, positioning her over him before leaning up to kiss her. He rested his head on the arm of the couch for a moment, his hands slipping into the back pockets of her jeans. “See? This is so much more fun.”
“My parents are surgeons, remember?” Trixie giggled, holding onto Peter as he spun them around into the living room. A squeal escaped her as they fell together on the couch, but melted into a happy sigh when Peter’s lips pulled hers in for a kiss. She smiled, resting her hands on his chest and nodded in agreement, “Yup, so much more fun.” With an evil little smirk she went back towards him and pulled him in for another kiss.
peterofthewoods:
“I find it exhilarating,” he said with a shrug. Peter tilted his head, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “A few feet seems really far,” he pouted. His fingertips drew slow lines over her jaw and down to her chin, “and the couch is quite comfy.”
“Exhilarating now, but caffeine overdoses aren’t fun, love,” She shook her head with a chuckle. Trixie’s eyes followed his gaze and she bit her lip, “Are you gonna carry me to the couch then?”
Different Pages || Pixie
peterofthewoods:
Peter had just finished trimming his stubble and was about to drop his razor in the bin when he noticed something odd peeking out from under a receipt. Not one to shy away from a bit of mess, he reached in and dug it out. His heart dropped as he realized what it was, and the shock wave that ran through his veins caused him to drop it, sending it seemingly thundering onto the linoleum.
After a moment, he crouched to take a closer look, refraining from touching it this time. Luckily, it landed right side up, and Peter caught a glimpse of a single thin red line. He let out a sigh of relief and picked it up. As he studied the test more closely, he wondered why Trixie would try to hide it. After all, he knew she wouldn’t want another kid anytime soon, anyways. If it had been the other way around, he would have showed her right away, so they could laugh about the close call and revel in their relief that it was negative.
“Hey, Trix?” he called as he trotted to the living room, pregnancy test still in hand. “Why’d you hid this in the bin? We should be celebrating! Break out the alcohol! You can still drink!” He came around to the front of the couch and knelt in front of her. It wasn’t until he saw her tear stained eyes that he stopped laughing. “What’s wrong?”
@tinker-trixie
Trixie had to admit to herself that she had been having baby fever after spending countless times sighing at her phone looking at baby cribs on instagram and baby pictures of Natalie all over again. So when she saw the red line appear on the test she chucked it into the garbage bin, fishing out a receipt...or twenty from her bag to hide it. It wasn’t a big deal, she thought to herself. Maybe she lucked out, maybe this was a sign saying that she needed to wait things out...even if things seemed to be going in the right direction.
Her head might’ve tried to rationalize it, but her heart didn’t. So she flopped onto the couch, trying to wipe her eyes to hide her tears of frustration. The one time she actually was prepared, it didn’t happen. She had tried to occupy herself by attempting to sketch a new tree house, but she can’t help but still feel the tears stream down her face. She sighed, wiping her eyes again, her head slowly looking up to see Peter’s happy expression.
Her face practically went red at what he was holding, “Uh...yeah...” she wiped her eyes again. Pretending to smile at his happy expression about it, but she knew that he could see right past that fake smile. “I...” Trixie shook her head. “I just...really was hoping this time it would be positive...but, I guess not. Maybe it’s not time yet, I guess.”
perriefairy:
She took a deep breath before taking her sisters hand and nodding. “Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea, at least to get our minds off it all too.”
Trixie nodded, and took her sister’s hand and began skipping along to the hot cocoa. “Exactly and you shouldn’t worry cause it looks fun. Even though it seems all blustery outside. Have you ever seen a snowstorm this big before?”
aristaxtriton:
Arista slid her stuff over on the table to make room for Trixie’s notebooks and pens before patting the spot next to her. “Oh, I definitely need help planning the wedding,” she laughed. “Basically the only thing I’ve done is…binge watch all the wedding shows I can find.”
Trixie giggled, shaking her head. “I mean, you’re off to a good start. Binge watching anything wedding related. Especially Say Yes to the Dress, that’s the best inspo to find a dress!” She beamed. “Is there anything else you’ve needed?”
peterofthewoods:
Peter leaned into her hand. “Can you get me some coffee instead?” he teased. “Cuddling would definitely be warmer…”
Trixie giggled, shaking her head, “Anymore coffee for you, and your heart will be beating faster than a hummingbird’s and I don’t think we need that, love.” She pressed a kiss to his forehead and smirked. “”Well, the bed’s just a few feet away and I’m sure I can warm you up a bit, hm?”
Healing and patience are leveraged
Don't place the blame on your heart, just to shut 'em up
There ain't a rush to recover
'Cause it's easier said, it's easier said than
Healing and patience are leveraged
Don't place the blame on your heart, just to make 'em stop
Just take your time to recover
'Cause it's easier said, it's easier said than done
peterofthewoods:
Peter glanced at the bottom corner of his laptop to see the time. Upon doing so, he shut the device, his eyes fluttering shut at her kiss. “I think so,” he grinned, eyes still closed, “I’ll finish it tomorrow. After all, the way this storm is brewing, we may not make it back before Christmas break is over.”
Trixie grinned excitedly and nodded, “I think that sounds like a great plan--but that is gonna suck about not finishing.” She sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Want me to get you some ice cream to cheer you up? Or...would cuddling help?”
perriefairy:
“Yeah, I’m good.” She took a deep breath, glancing at the window again before nodding. “I think a snack would be nice. I’m feeling a little too restless right now, but I can’t really guess why, if I’m being honest.”
Trixie extended her hand towards her sister, “Come on, let’s get something in our system. I’m sure the storm will pass and we’ll be able to go home in no time.”
@tinker-trixie
Snacks AND a free night of babysitting? Use it wisely! Whether you use it for a girls night or a date night, hopefully this helps with the set up! Merry Christmas!
-Mike
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A matching outfit for my favorite mommy and little girl. Who doesn’t love looking just like their mom every once in a while. And then a lamp one for me and one for you, any time you need to talk or just don’t want to be alone just touch it and I’ll know. Merry Christmas.
perriefairy:
She didn’t wasn’t sure why, but she could sit still. In all honesty, the weather didn’t hurt her, but she didn’t want to worry her friends and family, so she stayed. With her arms crossed over her chest, Perrie stood in front of a window, just watching the snow. She was so lost in thought that she hadn’t realized anyone was near her until they spoke. “Sorry?”
“I was asking if you were okay,” Trixie asked tilting her head curiously. “You seemed a little out of it and I was gonna ask if you wanted to come and grab a snack while Nat sleeps?”
Trixie decided to act a little more mischievous than usual, knowing that Nat was out with her Uncle Nav and they were all alone. So, she pranced around in one of Peter’s band tees, trying to catch his attention with every twirl and every glide while he was grading papers. Once she thought he had seemed to have been finished, she wound up behind him, her chin resting on his shoulder. “Almost done, love?” She asked, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
@peterofthewoods
Trixie hopped into Arista’s room with her laptop, three notebooks, and a pack of different colored gel pens with a big grin. “Alright, Arista Triton, operation: surviving graduate finals and helping you get hitched, is officially a go!” She beamed with excitement. “Or I could just study, but I’ve already seen this material, so pleeeease tell me you need help with planning the wedding. I need a distraction.”
@aristaxtriton
