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“Been a minute… good to see this place isn’t in the pits of hell yet.”
a woman with long hair is wearing a white shirt and smiling .
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August 7, 2025 at 8:18 PM
"Feels like that kind of night." Looks around. "Is it time to call it a day yet?"
a glass of iced tea is being poured into a glass with food52 written on the bottom
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May 7, 2025 at 6:45 PM
“Thanks, Ray. Sorry for the delay. Been one of those months.”
April 15, 2025 at 7:57 PM
“About ready for the weekend, now.”
a glass of iced tea is being poured into a glass with food52 written on the bottom
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April 15, 2025 at 7:54 PM
Nods.

“Yeah, haven’t you met them?” Smirking. “They are the once who pick your music for them when you hit shuffle on your playlist.”
"The shuffle gods?"
“Sometimes the shuffle gods just know where to take your soul.”
March 16, 2025 at 9:42 PM
He was there… Not Embry… Well.. Yes Embry, but it was his warriors spirits flashing into focus in front of us.

Ten seconds… we felt him… his heart… his mind working… his questioning gaze.

She stepped forward before remembering he wasn’t ever met for her. We were meant to be here for a lesson. -
She stopped me in my tracks and my wolf pressed at the walls of his cage, reaching for her… He made my heart race without warning, without any way for me to stop it. I turned back to watch her for a moment and it happened again… those ten seconds of. ‘We could do this! Why should we let them break >
Being a person of few words always paid off for me, until I wished I had those words that told people ‘some day… it will all go away. You’ll move on. You will be fine.’ But like I said. I wasn’t one for words.

So, I held my head up high and nod it once. I wasn’t going to ask him to stay when he -
March 9, 2025 at 5:22 PM
I didn’t have the heart to listen to what he sent until now. And the moment it began I knew I’d made the correct decision.

The night had been spent running with Sam’s pack, and then seeing the sun rising on another frozen year beside my Da.

Playing the clip over and over again I final crawled-
Even after everything that had happened… I didn’t see why I should break this brand-new tradition of marking her milestones. She didn’t ask, nor did she expect anyone to celebrate the occasion… but I could no longer let her go un-celebrated and there wasn’t anything I could foresee in my future >
March 1, 2025 at 2:01 PM
Shaking my head.

Coughs. “Arsehole” Coughs.

“Thanks arsehole. I needed loo roll too. Saves me a run to the market.”
February 28, 2025 at 2:31 PM
Being a person of few words always paid off for me, until I wished I had those words that told people ‘some day… it will all go away. You’ll move on. You will be fine.’ But like I said. I wasn’t one for words.

So, I held my head up high and nod it once. I wasn’t going to ask him to stay when he -
A strange sound escaped me now… it was shaped like a laugh, it came from my chest and felt – on a physical level, at least – like a laugh would feel… but it was the furthest thing from one. “Off the mark…” I muttered, breaking the seal on the bottle. Was anything meeting the mark anymore? What the >
It all felt so broken… not him… me… the way I sat here, the way I spoke.. the walls holding me in, and him out. But it was a necessity.

“Hmm…” he didn’t look me in the eye for a long time, and when he did it was broken too. The way his eyes used to make me feel.. it was broken too.

-
February 26, 2025 at 8:48 PM
Makes a face at the really bad attempt of singing.

“Please don’t give up your day job. 50 cent says he wants his song back!”

Shaking my head.
So many candies! How did you know I love candies?

Thank you so much, Fluffball!

How about …

“I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop.“
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“Don’t say I don’t know how to look out for the elderly.” Coughs.

“Happy Birthday, Hairy. Here’s some supplies to help you come to terms with old age.”

Smirks.
February 24, 2025 at 8:32 PM
@thesnappyhybrid.bsky.social

“Don’t say I don’t know how to look out for the elderly.” Coughs.

“Happy Birthday, Hairy. Here’s some supplies to help you come to terms with old age.”

Smirks.
February 24, 2025 at 11:16 AM
It all felt so broken… not him… me… the way I sat here, the way I spoke.. the walls holding me in, and him out. But it was a necessity.

“Hmm…” he didn’t look me in the eye for a long time, and when he did it was broken too. The way his eyes used to make me feel.. it was broken too.

-
I made a sound that was almost a laugh… only darker. I nodded. “Oh yeah… I know. I guess the Irish just have a different perspective on these things.”

My gaze was on her hand now, covering the top of my voided glass. It would be so easy to just lift my thumb from the side of the short glass and >
“You know how ironic that is, right?” I asked still keeping myself still, not touching my glass. Until I couldn’t any more, and without thinking my hand shot out to be placed flat over the top of his glass stopping him from refilling it.

My eyes were locked on him. Not saying anything. Just -
February 20, 2025 at 9:38 PM