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RealmThere is a sense in which we are all each other's consequences.
Created by Rhiannon McKay
05/24/17
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -is so loved on-
-laughs-
Enough gawking.
-squeezes sides-
C'mon. The faster we get this done, the sooner we can eat.
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -blushes-
-swats at-
Stop. You're so biased.
-drops gaze, wide grin-
I love you, Rhiannon. More than you'll ever know.
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 With my life.
-presses kiss to her jaw-
Conveniently enough, I found a dye kit on the way back from my run.
-tilts head toward bathroom counter-
We can do this, and then go to dinner. Yes?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Wait. Babe. Don't go.
-makes grabby hands at-
-pouts, turns off shower-
Would you maybe wanna dye my hair for me, instead?
-runs fingers through hair-
I was thinking of going back to blonde for a bit.
-toothy grin-
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Plan to coach me through some new stuff?
-cackles-
Or are you just gonna blow on it?
-can't help it-
-is getting too carried away-
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -leans away, slightly flustered-
You constantly have me running marathons?
-arches brow-
-can't help but smirk-
-is gonna go with this metaphor-
When was the last time a quickie was actually comparable to a sprint?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -wrinkles nose-
Being competitive and having an ego are different things, Rhiannon.
-wraps arms around-
I show you off because I love you. And you're mine. And you're hot. Is that so wrong?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -feigns offense-
I don't have an ego.
-pulls her in, too-
I'm the most humble person you know.
-hmphs-
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Even when I'm sweaty?
-smirks-
Well, good because you're stuck with me.
-slips out of shirt-
Nothing makes me sweat like you do, babe. Not even hot yoga.
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -rolls eyes-
Such a charmer, you are.
-squirms-
Who gave you the right to woman handle me??
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Do you ever think of anything other than pancakes?
-laughs-
Yes, shower.
-kisses her forehead-
Can I take you to dinner tonight?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -leans away, squints-
Those are two very different things?
-tilts head-
Order pancakes and take a shower while we wait? Is that what you were trying to say?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Anything for you, babe.
-catches her around the waist-
C'mere.
-presses loving kiss to her lips, grins-
You're my woman.
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 -knocks on door-
Rhi, I forgot my key. Let me in.
-knocks more urgently-
I'm interested. I'm always interested.
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Rhiannon
You got it!
I meant actually shower with me, Rhiannon....
But, if you insist. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Rhiannon
Any particular kind of tea?
I rarely get up before you, babe. Shower with me when I get back?
Soleil Whitaker 05/27/17 Rhiannon
Went on a run, on my way back.
Want anything? I can pick up coffee or tea. Or donuts.
I love you, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -wonders if she's actually listening-
Even Mars? Or maybe Jupiter?
-squeezes gently-
I'll give you all the back scratchies you want, my darling.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 We should rent a cottage on Martha's Vineyard. Maybe early in the season, so it's not too touristy?
-nods-
How does that sound?
-threads fingers through her hair-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 Sand dunes? Mhmm.
-may or may not be dozing already-
-mutters about being super comfortable-
This was a good idea. I could get used to this life.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I think I'm good on that, babe.
-wraps arms around her shoulders-
You make me happy too.
-presses firm kiss to her hair-
You're my favorite person in the world.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I'm going to be less tan where your face is...
-traces circles on her bare shoulders-
But, I appreciate how much you care for me, darling.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 Why are you so dramatic?
-reaches around to untie own top-
If I get arrested, it's on you.
-is so whipped-
-would actually do anything for this woman-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -swats away her hand, Melania Trump style-
I love you, but no. This top is made of some thin material, you can still cop a good feel.
-nips at-
Stop that.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -rolls eyes-
Babe. No.
-pulls her on top-
Save it for later, I'll make it worth the wait.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I am not about to get arrested for public indecency.
-sets her down-
I don't want you to be a prison wife.
-boops nose-
I love you too much to leave you, you know?
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I'll wrap you up in a towel, and then we can cuddle. Okay?
-hops once-
Although, it's rather warm out, love. The sun's out, at least.
-turns head, arches brow-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -howls with laughter-
-clears throat-
C'mon, to dry land we go.
-starts trudging back to shore-
Karma's a b*tch, no?
-snickers-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I'm a member of the Canis family, remember?
-snorts-
B*tches love water.
-peers back at, grinning-
I love you too, babe. More than anything or anyone. You know that?
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 You're just realizing that now?
-snorts-
I'm constantly asking myself why you agreed to marry me.
-pulls her close-
I would've stayed with you, babe. I don't mind, either way.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -squints-
What the f*ck did you just say to me?
-is being dragged-
I thought you didn't want to go in the water?
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 My mother was a b*tch, you can say it.
-beckons to walk faster-
What thing? I've never seen that movie.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 What are you, my mom?
-swats at-
I'll apply when we get there.
-is already out the door-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -takes her hand, pulls her into fierce kiss-
-steals baseball hat, puts on own head backwards-
To the beach!
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I love you!
-ogles as she walks away-
-gets ready real fast-
Baaabe, let's go! I can already taste the beach drink with my name on it.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 You don't have to go in the water, you know. You're salty enough.
-cackles-
Bad joke.
-turns in her arms, grins-
Baywatch? Really? Am I just a sex slave to you?
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 Lucky for you, I have excellent personal hygiene.
-winks-
-gets up, calls out from bathroom-
I hope you're finishing up with those pancakes, babe! I'm fiending for some sun and sand.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -snorts-
You have all the time in the world to be all over me, my darling wife.
-sits up-
Enjoy the pancakes. I'm gonna pack a beach bag.
-steals a kiss-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 You know that's not true, Rhiannon.
-arches brow-
It's certainly an added bonus, though. Not gonna lie.
-shoves bacon in mouth-
Okay, I'm good. Beach?
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 Breakfast, then beach.
-reaches around, gives her ass a good slap-
I'm hungry.
-cranes neck to peek at floor-
That uniform served it's purpose.
-shrugs-
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 -scrunches nose-
I'm happy as long as I'm with you.
-pulls her in for slow, lingering kiss-
Bacon?
-squeezes affectionately-
God, I f*cking love you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/26/17 I'm always hungry, babe.
-wraps arms around tightly, nips at-
What'd you get?
-smothers in kisses-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 Of course I still love you, darling.
-presses slow, needy kiss to her lips-
I don't think I could ever not love you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -cups her chin-
You're not kidding?
-arches brow-
C'mon, then. Let's get inside.
-taps her ass-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -rolls eyes-
Are you serious?
-is about to turn the f*ck around-
-grabs her by the waist-
You didn't actually...
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 We're almost to the B&B. GPS says three minutes.
-clears throat-
Beach tomorrow. But, we are going to dinner. You promised.
-white knuckles for the rest of the drive-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 I'm not complaining, Rhiannon.
-stops at a red light, leans over to nip at her neck-
I do want to spend time with you. I hate when we're apart.
-beams-
You're my woman.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -knows she's right-
-slouches in seat, mutters-
Hey. I've been better about getting up for yoga. I'm not entirely opposed to getting up that early anymore.
-small grin-
You rub off on me too much.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -sideways glance, deadpans-
Mock me like that and we won't be doing it anywhere.
-takes hand off wheel to wave idly-
I sleep well every night, babe. I love sleep almost as much as I love you, and you know that's crazy a lot.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -is still squinting-
-is trying to focus on the road-
Rhiannon.
-shakes head, laughs-
Beach. Dinner. Jacuzzi. Bed. Okay?
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 If I do, you have to promise me that we actually make it to dinner.
-squints at-
Promise.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 That's all?
-stares-
We're having a sit-down dinner, then.
-nods-
And yes, Netflix too. Can we watch Kimmy Schmidt?
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -snorts-
Sure, you'll need sustenance.
-lets her hand go, pats her thigh-
We should pick up some Gatorade, too.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 After I'm on top, sure.
-winks, gives her hand a squeeze-
But, yes. Beach. Jacuzzi. Bed.
-shifts in seat-
Sound like a plan?
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -wide eyes-
How did you... how'd you find a B&B with a jacuzzi?
-is really impressed-
You know where I'll be when we get back from the beach.
-smirks-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -beams-
I could never complain, darling. Not with you by my side.
-is so, so in love-
We're gonna have bed in breakfast tomorrow. 'kay?
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 You planned this, didn't you?
-glances over at-
Have I told you recently just how much I adore you?
-kisses the back of her hand-
I grabbed my portable speaker. Beach essential, you know? SoMo's sultry voice will drown out any... inappropriate sounds. Trust me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -yips-
You blow my mind even when we're sober.
-smirks-
Tonight. Bet.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 LP is... when we're high, oh my god you blow my mind.
-can't help but sing along-
Okay, The Weeknd and SoMo aren't that bad, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 Why don't you just make a road trip playlist?
-takes her hand, laces fingers together-
You know I like all of your music. You're the one who takes issue with my taste.
-arches brow-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -climbs into driver's seat-
It's yours, darling. As long as you play some ELO. Mr. Blue Sky has been my jam lately.
-grins over at-
Plus, I need to use my phone for GPS. I have no sense of direction.
-shrugs-
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -rolls eyes-
-takes keys-
Yes, darling, there'll be a rest stop somewhere.
-taps her nose-
But, the fewer times we stop, the sooner we'll get to where we're going.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 God, I'm so ridiculously in love with you.
-follows along-
-cops a feel with free hand-
I couldn't help it, I'm sorry.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -leans in for a kiss-
God, I love the way you think.
-threads fingers through her hair-
Let's go before I get too distracted by you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/25/17 -barrels down the stairs-
Rhiannon! I'm ready. Let's go!
-searches frantically for sunglasses-
Is the weather even nice enough for the beach?
Remi Rose 05/25/17 Rhiannon
Yes!
And this time, I'll wait to get there to get drunk!
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 You're learning. Good.
-loops arms around her neck-
Enjoy all you want, babe.
-presses a firm kiss to corner of her mouth-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -grins up at-
Just think of this as a lesson in assertiveness, beautiful.
-attempts to sit up-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Superior strength, huh?
-snickers-
-steals kiss, then wrestles way back on top-
-leans in close-
Prove it.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -snorts-
Yeah? This again?
-pins her wrists to the mattress-
I'd like to see you try, darling.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -whips off headband and whistle-
-resumes trying to steal phone-
But, why save pictures when you have the real thing?
-squirms-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Are you... did you just...?
-reaches out for phone-
Rhiannon, delete those right now.
-crawls over, still trying to take phone-
I swear to god. Delete those photos.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -rolls eyes, mutters-
-shuffles forward-
I don't like this.
-snatches whistle, loops string around neck-
Better?
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -emerges from closet-
-dressed in short gym shorts, a sports bra, knee high socks & headband-
Rhiannon, I feel... stupid.
-crosses arms over chest-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 That one?
-eyes widen-
Oh my god, Rhiannon.
-is pleasantly surprised-
Whistle's in the bedside table drawer. Be right back.
-scampers off-
Winter Summers 05/24/17 Rhiannon
I am mostly just sitting in Elouise's room, drinking heavily.
Nothing super exciting.
And is that where my sweatpants went? I wondered what I did with them.
Wear them as much as you want love.
Winter Summers 05/24/17 Rhiannon
I love you too
I'll be home soon enough.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Which one?
-snickers-
-arches brow-
Tell me what you're in the mood for.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -snorts-
You kicked her out of her own home? Damn.
-squeezes-
I always want you, Rhiannon. I can't keep my hands off you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Nevermind. You're a child.
-wraps arms around tightly-
But, I still love you. I promise.
-presses kiss to top of her head-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Don't apologize.
-puts hands on her thighs-
You think you're so tough, show me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 What's wrong with snuggling? I just wanna hold you.
-smiles up at-
-may or may not be trolling-
-is definitely trolling-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 You are not innocent, Rhiannon Whitaker.
-prods sides-
I know you have it in you, but...
-dramatic sigh-
If you're not into it, we can just snuggle.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 Woman handle me.
-smirks-
I'm giving you the chance to flex.
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 -kisses all over-
You make me the happiest I've ever been.
-is such a puddle of mush-
I swear I'm the luckiest son of a b*tch out there.
-wraps arms around her waist, gives affectionate squeeze-
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 I love you.
-has no other words to express how much-
-can't help but grin-
I just really f*cking love you. Do you know that, Rhiannon?
Soleil Whitaker 05/24/17 I could never forget, babe.
-threads fingers through her hair-
You leave no room for me to doubt.
-pulls her into a slow, lingering kiss-
You're the love of my life.
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 -is surprised by her strength-
I do know, beautiful. But I wouldn't mind if you were to show me a little just to prove it.
-smirks up at-
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 -yelps-
Rhiannon! Put me down.
-kicks legs-
Put me down right now.
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 -steals a quick kiss-
I'd at least like to see you try, sure.
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 What'd you have in mind?
-arches brow-
If you think you can beat me at any kind of physical activity, you, my darling, are sadly mistaken.
-super smug grin-
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 Babe. You already do that.
-huge eye roll-
Ripped, huh?
-takes her by the waist-
You think you're tough, don't you?
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 -shrugs-
Well, it is her home too, you know.
-squints, looks her up and down-
New hair? New nail polish? New workout routine?
-prods biceps-
Or are you just flexing?
Soleil Whitaker 05/23/17 Find anything?
-wraps arms around her waist tightly-
I'm not sure, babe. But, I'm missing him too.
-kisses her cheek, tenderly-
I hope he comes home soon.
Soleil Whitaker 05/22/17 -grins like an idiot-
Every day by your side is a good day, Rhiannon.
-scoots closer-
Get up to anything interesting?
Soleil Whitaker 05/22/17 -saunters out, beer in hand-
Hey beautiful, have a good day?
-plops down beside-
-leans over for a kiss-
Soleil Whitaker 05/22/17 Rhiannon
Just thinking of you. Where are you?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 I love you too, Rhiannon Whitaker.
-presses one last kiss to her forehead-
-drifts off to sleep-
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -presses kiss to her forehead-
Okay, babe.
-disappears to tidy up-
-saunters back in, sheds pants, slips into bed-
Hey. C'mere.
-nudges, then opens arms-
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -blinks again-
-so shocked by how fast she ate-
Lemme just go pop the leftovers in the fridge?
-sets down noodles-
-wraps arms around her waist-
Then I'll hold you so tight, okay?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 I just know how to pack it away.
-pats tummy-
As for you, though...
-grins-
Well, I'm addicted to you. And I could never get enough of you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 I only want you, my darling wife. Always.
-nips at-
And a bite of that Kung Pow, actually.
-flashes teeth at, then winks-
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -groans-
Y'know, I love you and all. But, sometimes when you say sh*t like that, I begin to wonder why.
-wolfs down egg roll-
-blinks-
What thing? We tried everything I asked about in Cancun...
-squints-
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -rolls eyes-
Yes, dear.
-shuffles out of room, mumbling-
-comes back with food, extra napkins and utensils-
Did you get dumplings?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 Are you f*cking kidding me?
-presses knuckles to top of bureau in frustration-
Already?
-clears throat, reaches for shirt
Stay here. I'll get it.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -grunts-
You counting down the minutes is distracting me.
-slow, fervent kiss-
Stop that.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 27 lifetimes wouldn't be enough to prove just how much I love you, Rhiannon.
-can't help but smirk-
But, as you wish.
-puts hands on her thighs, nips at her neck-
I suppose I could give it a shot.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 No promises.
-presses kiss to her jaw, neck, and shoulder-
I love you too. More than I could ever express.
-gets all doe eyed-
F*ck, I adore you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -follows, grinning wickedly-
Thirty? I can work with that.
-catches her around the waist before she reaches bed-
-picks her up, plops her down on bureau-
Can't let you get too comfortable, babe.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -snorts-
Hey, she should know when we're preoccupied. It's not like we're not obvious about it.
-slips shirt off-
We should order first. Nose goes on who calls.
-touches finger to nose-
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -catches shirt, arches brow-
I don't know...
-leans in close-
Can I?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -doesn't bother answer-
-just kisses her silly, instead-
You're adorable, babe.
-beams-
I love you so much, you have no idea.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 You've been thinking of pancakes again, haven't you?
-prods-
I know you, Rhiannon Whitaker. Pancakes will always take precedence.
-squints-
... or was it that damn Dancing Bears video again?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -flips over, settles on top-
But, I want to take my time with you.
-pouts-
You know you'll only be thinking of food when it gets here.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 That's dangerous.
-scolds playfully-
You know I get carried away.
-smirks, already slipping hands under her shirt-
But, sure. Anything for my wife.
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 -pulls into a tight embrace-
Babe.
-kisses all over-
Longest day ever without you. Thank god you're home.
-doesn't let go-
Can we order Chinese and watch Netflix?
Soleil Whitaker 05/21/17 Rhiannon
Hurry the f*ck up, I'm missing you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/20/17 Rhiannon
I love you too, beautiful. I missed you riotously today.
F*ck work, let's go back to Cancun. I could get used to a life of sun, sand, and margaritas, just me and my wife.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 Not pathetic at all, darling.
-leans in close-
I was missing you terrible today. I'm always lonely for you when you're not by my side.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -promptly slips out of pants-
-snorts-
You're crushing on me? You're so cute.
-eskimo kisses-
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -grins up at-
Yeah, you know... I think I can spare a couple hours.
-threads fingers through her hair-
It's going to be a long night, babe.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -smiles against her lips-
-leans away slightly-
I love you, you know that. I'm yours.
-kisses both her cheeks-
You and I, Rhiannon. Always.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 Rhiannon. I don't want to sleep anywhere but in your arms.
-stands at the edge of the bed-
I'd sleep standing up if you told me to.
-fidgets-
I'd do anything for you, babe.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -reaches for pillow-
As you wish.
-almost feels bad-
-presses firm kiss to her forehead-
I love you, Rhiannon Whitaker. Even when you banish me to the couch for not complying to your demands.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -stands, pulls her to her feet-
Come on, then.
-slings her over shoulder, carries her up to the bedroom-
Bed time.
-tosses her on bed-
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 -shrugs-
You know that's not true, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 Bet.
-wraps fingers around her wrists-
-holds her hands away from body-
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 You wouldn't dare.
-is so, so smug-
-stick tongue out at-
Winter Summers 05/19/17 Rhiannon
Never? I'm going to hold you to that!
Even if it's not you who is putting me there!
Soleil Whitaker 05/19/17 Why don't you take 'em off me?
-looks up at, huge smirk-
-enjoys toying around, sometimes-
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -catches her around the waist-
-pulls her back into lap-
You would care, I know you. And I would never make love to anyone but you. Nor would I want to, Rhiannon.
-presses firm, loving kiss to her jaw-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -yelps-
-stares incredulously-
-sits up-
Puh-lease, Rhiannon. I knew Eurythmics was great before you introduced them to me. Plus, Annie Lennox is a goddess.
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -flips her over-
-straddles her hips-
We're not doing it to 'Shooting Stars.' Or to 'Sweet Dreams.'
-brow furrows-
Okay, maybe to Sweet Dreams because that song is sexy.
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -gives her an affectionate squeeze-
That video is indeed visionary. It's how I imagine myself dancing at Output.
-abruptly tries to get up-
-is absolutely astonished-
Rhiannon. You can't be serious.
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -puts hand over heart, laughs-
Even better, I promise to find a clap-on, clap-off stove. How about that?
-steals a quick kiss-
Modern technology is amazing, you know?
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 No, you're right. I wasn't. I love you, do you know that?
-scoffs-
You're always sleeping on top of me, so I suppose being a burden really is impossible.
-grins-
Have you made any changes to the brownstone blueprints?
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 -arches brow-
I wore two different bikinis, a t-shirt, and a sundress. That's all you'd let me wear.
-swats at-
I could've done it myself, if it was such a burden.
-nuzzles affectionately-
Working on anything good?
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 Mrs. Whitaker, thank you.
-wraps arms around-
-smiles against her lips-
I'm always missing you, babe. You're the only thing ever on my mind.
-eskimo kisses-
How was your day? Do anything other than meditate?
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 Interesting choice of music for yoga.
-smirks-
Is that your version of shavasana?
Soleil Whitaker 05/18/17 Babe?
-wanders through brownstone calling out-
Rhiannon? Are you home?
Winter Summers 05/18/17 Rhiannon
Oh I mean she's not going right away! Im sure she was gonna tell you!
Oh boy im gonna be in the dog house again
Winter Summers 05/18/17 Rhiannon
Oh god do I adore you!
And there is no need my love he already shot me down such is my luck!
But in good news! When Soleil goes and visits Elouise guess who's gonna keep you company!?
That's right this guy!
Winter Summers 05/18/17 Rhiannon
His name is Piers and he is SO good looking. Sadly that's all I know of them man. He knew my brother however and he had the inheritance from said brother. He also claims that Blaize is not dead so I don't know.
Winter Summers 05/18/17 Rhiannon
It's alright I suppose...
Not sure how the rest of my family will take the news that the random man has brought but still!
Winter Summers 05/17/17 Rhiannon
Oh my god sounds amazing sadly dealing with some family stuff.
Soleil Whitaker 05/17/17 Rhiannon
A week's worth of lovin' in the sun and sand wasn't enough???
No matter, I'll be home soon. And then I'll love on you all you want, babe.
Winter Summers 05/17/17 Rhiannon
I f#cking miss you!
Soleil Whitaker 05/13/17 -scoffs-
What do you mean I didn't let you make the first move? I figured you were straight.
-lifts head to press kiss to her jaw-
All the best ones are, anyways. I guess I got lucky with you, huh?
-genuine, proud smile-
Soleil Whitaker 05/13/17 -tries to wrap arms around-
-forgets that hands are bound-
-grunts-
Do you remember the first time? Outside of Wendy's?
-can't help but grin-
And the first time you kissed me was... the most profound out-of-body experience I've ever had.
Soleil Whitaker 05/13/17 -nods-
I know you love me, babe.
-looks up at-
I trust you, too. I'm yours. Always.
Soleil Whitaker 05/13/17 -presses lips to her neck-
-hums-
I think that's a great idea.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -grins against her lips-
See?
-wriggles out of pants-
I knew you had it in you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Whatever you say, darling.
-runs fingers through hair-
-blinks-
I would do as you say except...
-beckons at-
You're in my lap.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Pure?
-cackles-
You may be an angel, but you don't act like one.
-guides her hands under hem of shirt-
Stop pouting, you know what to do.
-places own hands on her shoulders-
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -sits up, leans against wall-
You're not boring, babe. And you are most certainly not weak. Never say that about yourself, okay?
-pats lap-
C'mere. Sit facing me, yeah?
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -snorts-
You're gentle, alright.
-blinks-
Babe, no.
-slips hands out of silks ties with ease-
I assure you, that wasn't too tight. And of course I still love you. I could never not love you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Yes, darling. I'm sure this is okay.
-wide grin-
I like when you're in control. Or at least, try to be.
-winks-
You're cute.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Yeah, babe? Really?
-would love to see her try-
Well, if you want control, just take it.
-arches brow, smirks again-
Who's stopping you, Rhiannon Whitaker?
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Celebrate what? That I let you tie me up?
-pft's-
-moves to straddle her hips-
You know, you'd think we'd be over this stage in our marriage.
-presses her hands to the mattress, smirks-
But, I just can't quite get enough of you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -waves idly-
Yeah, yeah. Of course.
-may have taken a liking to her hat-
-would never admit it-
Where'd you just go?
-coils around her-
Should I get the champagne?
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -shrugs-
I'd just feel bad for making you pay for everything when it was my idea to go to Cancun in the first place.
-laces fingers through her hair-
You spoil me every single day, just let me spoil you for once. Please?
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 Silk ties?
-clears throat-
No, I think... I think we could test those out.
-is such a sucker-
I forgot my credit card, and I didn't want to tell you because you'd put everything on yours and that's not fair because Cancun is meant for us and not just me.
-needs to learn how to not ramble when nervous-
-weak, half-hearted attempt at a smile-
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 -wheezes-
I'd prefer not to be tied up, thanks.
-squints-
For right now, anyways.
-pulls impossibly close, nuzzles-
I'm sorry I had to come back for the... the thing. It was just weird without it. You didn't have to accompany me, but I'm glad you did.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 How am I supposed to...
-huffs-
-knows it's not an option-
Fine. I have to run to the grocery store, then.
Soleil Whitaker 05/12/17 You hate me for making you fly all the way back, don't you?
-offers toothiest grin-
Make up for it in pancakes tonight?
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -wicked grin-
I could never keep Winter waiting, either.
-leans in close-
Although, I'm never left unsatisfied after spending time with you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 Luck was running into you.
-nips at her neck-
Because after that, it was pure 'I'm going to make her mine' mentality.
-winks at-
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -chuckles-
-crawls over, pins her arms down-
I seriously f*cking love you right back. I don't know how I got so lucky.
-peppers kisses all over-
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -pushes her away just far enough to slip off desk-
-picks her up, rushes into bedroom-
We might be a little longer than originally anticipated.
-tosses her onto bed, winks-
Dinner can wait.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 I'm way too into you, as well.
-presses foreheads together-
I'm so grateful I'm married to you. Really. You're the best thing that's happened to me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 Oh, he'll definitely be able to play it by ear.
-waves idly-
If anything, I'll tell him to start prepping without us.
-plants kisses down her neck-
My hands are occupied at the moment.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -lets out surprised yelp-
-wraps arms around her neck-
I suggested to Winter that we all cook together, especially if we're breaking out the Tequila.
-tangles fingers into her hair-
But, I guess that depends on when I'm finished with you.
-huge crooked grin-
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 I know you do, but you like the alternative even better.
-huge grin-
I like the way you think. Either that, or we can stay right here.
-presses firm kiss to her lips-
But, food after because I'm starving.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 I don't need the weather change to get you out of your PJs, Rhiannon.
-smirks-
Well, you know I'm only in this because you're hot. So, the kissing is a plus, for sure.
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
I would hope so I mean I don't think you would have married him if he was a stick in the mud!
Perhaps I will attempt to take him out on a bro date!
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -rolls eyes-
Rhiannon...
-nips at-
I don't usually wear clothes to bed, anyways. How does the weather change anything?
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 You're so gay.
-smiles against her lips-
But, I love it. I wouldn't want it any other way.
-strokes her cheek-
I wouldn't want you any other way.
-snickers-
Except, maybe, less of a covers hog.
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
Should I?
I mean it does sound like a good time, but I would DIE if Soleil got mad at me!
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
Aren't most straight men like that?
Not to mention half of them are boring!
I mean I like to believe my seducing skills are top notch but I have bad luck with men in general. They hate me!
I mean I don't even have any male friends!
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
I'm not so sure it seems like it would take a lot to make Soleil mad.
And I mean she REALLY doesn't like him!
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
Is he now?
He also had sex with your sister
And Soleil hates him
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
That is an excellent point!
Now if only I could master the art of pulling straight men.
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
YES! He is SO nice to stare at especially when naked!
Also he has the whole bad boy but actually a sweet guy thing going for him!
Maybe that's where I am going wrong...but I don't think I can pull off the bad boy thing.
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
God I love how you remember their names!
Ultimately though cluster is bring the sexy!
Especially the one with the big trunk!
You are totally gonna get my reference I know it!
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
I will bring both of those things!
And probably candy! I have a serious sweet tooth!
And right!? But it's not even just the cluster!
Lito boyfriend would bang, Nomi's girlfriend would also bang!
I really hate how I can't remember their names right now...
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
Oh my god yes!
That show has the SEXIEST people in it!
You know what I am saying? Of course you do!
Sidenote will be bringing tissues that show just gets me sometimes.
Winter Summers 05/07/17 Rhiannon
Um HELL YES!
What are we gonna watch?
If it's gonna be something that makes me board the feels train I am bringing tissues as well!
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 I think I'm good, now that I have that out of my system.
-grins-
You're the only person I ever want to dream about.
-takes her face in hands-
You're my favorite person in the world.
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 Excuse me, I'm not a freak.
-has been called that, but in a different context-
-hooks legs around her waist, pulls close-
Was it okay? Are we okay?
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -sits on edge of desk-
I'm still pleasantly surprised we went through with it.
-smirks-
I take it that I didn't get jealous like you had predicted.
-leans closer-
Do you know how much I love you, Rhiannon Whitaker?
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 -saunters in-
I'm sorry I don't remember much, babe.
-loiters out of arm's reach-
Did we really have a good time?
Soleil Whitaker 05/07/17 Rhiannon
I'm downstairs. Tell me all about it if I come up?
Or show me, sans Winter? ;)
Winter Summers 05/06/17 Rhiannon
You got it beautiful!
Any idea if your lovely wife would want anything?
Being slow as molasses on the whole texting thing today!
Winter Summers 05/06/17 Rhiannon
Oh well that is good to know!
I'm feeling kinda proud now!
Gonna celebrate with Chinese food!
Want anything?
Winter Summers 05/06/17 Rhiannon
Should I assume a good time was had by all then?
Soleil Whitaker 05/06/17 Rhiannon
Of course I do, babe.
Wow, that's actually kind of hot. Did we have a good time?
Soleil Whitaker 05/06/17 Rhiannon
... that actually happened?
HAHAHAHAHA.
Soleil Whitaker 05/06/17 Rhiannon
Always.
Except I don't know what the f*ck happened to me last night...
Did we smoke?
Winter Summers 05/06/17 Rhiannon
Did we eat shrooms together yesterday?
Did I sleep through a whole day again?
Did I drink too much?
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -squints-
... you do realize that Riley Blue and I are doppelgangers, right?
-prods-
I'm just a little taller than she is. And I'm American.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -eyes widen-
The second season just came out!
-practically leaps out of the tub, grabs towels-
I like the sound of wife time.
-holds out hand-
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 You're my everything.
-grins-
You're all I want and need.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Have to keep my woman guessing, don't I?
-leans in for a kiss-
I guess we'll just have to see, huh?
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -puts hands in the air-
Alright then, that's settled.
-grins-
As long as you're there, I'm sure. This is something we're doing together.
-is actually a highkey freak-
-can't help it-
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Would you rather another woman?
-nudges-
If so, it'd have to be another night. Winter promised me that he'd be limber.
-snickers-
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Another woman? Oh god, no. I have no interest in sleeping with any other woman but you.
-wraps arms around, pulls her close-
A gay man, on the other hand...
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Oh, I know we have plans, babe.
-even bigger smirk-
I never said my dream was exclusively about you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -yelps-
Really?
-splashes water at-
No details. Yet. Wait until tonight.
-winks-
I'll show you, then.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -grins sheepishly-
I don't know, it's been a while since I've had one.
-splashes around-
That's why I was up early.
-kisses her cheek-
Of course it was about you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon, oh my god. It was a sex dream.
-blushes-
Do you get it now?
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -snorts-
-swipes at bubble beard-
Are you six?
-shrugs, shifts nervously-
It wasn't weird, that's the wrong word.
-wheezes-
It was... different.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -laughs-
Sure thing, darling.
-coils around-
I'm sorry, I had a...
-clears throat-
A weird dream.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Do you even know me at all? Of course there are bubbles.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
That was an open invitation to join me, love of mine. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
I'm taking a bath.
Join me or wait, your choice.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
So bossy.
Do you plan on ordering me about tonight, too?
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
I don't think you're in a position to tell me what to do.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Things to do, babe. Big day ahead.
Big night, rather. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Yes or no.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Thoughts on edible body paint? On chocolate?
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Oh well when you put it like that!
You should still run the idea by your adorable wife she will have to assist!
Kidnapping is a two man job!
Again so I've heard!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
All things I would love to own!
Not unless you find an attractive male and are in to kidnapping.
But maybe you shouldn't prison is not a fun place!
Or so I've heard!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Perfect! This is a flawless plan!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
I certainly will! And water the plants!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Oh that is very sweet and I'd LOVE too!
But I will hold down the main fort!
You guys do just need your time!
Plenty of partying time when you guys get back!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Or longer!
Oh no! We can't have you going through withdrawal it's horrible!
Don't worry I'd never ever let you!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Seriously you are the first person to spoil me.
I love it so much!
I think I will at least stay for another week! Possibly two!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Wait wait!
If I stop being a guest I don't get spoiled anymore!?
Certainly can never permanently move in then!
Remi Rose 05/05/17 Rhiannon
TSA ain't got sh-t on me!
Sorry, watching Training Day downstairs.
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
OMFG
I LOVE LIVING HERE!
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Oh have no worries I am VERY flexible!
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Already can't wait until the morning.
-can't help being such a f*ckboy-
I love you, Rhiannon.
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
Considered it cleared!
Should I be worried?
Winter Summers 05/05/17 Rhiannon
I don't know are we?
*imagine me waggling my brows here*
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Ever hear of stamina, darling?
-huge grin-
-brushes off shoulder, so casual-
Perk of being a lycan.
-another wink-
Let's go to sleep, though. Really. Can we?
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 -defends against incoming pillow-
I mean, I always somehow end up without pjs in the morning.
-arches brow-
Not that I'm complaining.
-steals a chaste kiss-
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 All night.
-grins up at-
But, yes. You're right. Sleep.
-clears throat-
-ah, convenient second wind-
I sleep best in your arms, anyways.
Soleil Whitaker 05/05/17 Borderline exhausted, but you know I can go all night if I have to.
-lazy smirk-
I just love you a lot, babe. Is that so wrong?
-wraps arms around tightly-
-tilts head to kiss her jawline-
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 I'm not...
-can't help but yawn-
I'm not tired, babe.
-blinks slowly-
Okay, maybe I am. But, believe me.
-presses slow, lingering kiss to her lips-
I'll have my way in the morning.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Babe.
-whines-
I haven't seen you all day.
-crawls all over-
I want to love on you.
-pouts-
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 -sits up-
She's probably just trying to be nice to me.
-shrugs again-
I'm sorry I've charmed your sister into letting me use her car.
-winks playfully-
-leans in for a kiss-
Sleepy, but not that sleepy.
-leans away to yawn-
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 -shrugs-
-gives her affectionate squeeze-
I don't know, really. We got along the other day.
-looks up at-
I promised another museum date. She enjoyed the Met a lot, I think.
-reaches up to stroke her cheek-
I love you, Rhiannon. I didn't say that enough today.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 -practically falls through bedroom door-
Thank you, god.
-crawls into bed, curls up next to-
I missed you, babe. How was your day?
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Why is parking so f*cking hard in this city?
Rhiannon
Oh my god. I jsut want to park.
Rhiannon
Found a spot. Hold on. Be up in a sec.
Remi to... guest room, first? Do we even have space to accommodate? Oh my god. F*ck.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
I've been missing you, too.
We'll be home in 5. Pretty sure Remi's about to KO.
So am I, honestly.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
And I am all kinds of tired.
After that ordeal, I could sleep for... 3 years, probably.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Can't. Went straight to airport. I love you.

Rhiannon
God, I wish you were here. Help me.
Remi is sh*tted.
Ophelia Fraye 05/04/17 I'll never tell. ;)
Winter Summers 05/04/17 "Alright I will interrupt sexy time, but only because I love you so!" He goes silent as he hears the last bit. "I know where the door is if I fail to c0ck block but I feel like I can pull this mission off!"

Winter gives her the look. "Alright I am trusting you wont tell her. We would never ever hear the end of it! And truly? Never ever? Oh you are going to LOVE them! I wouldn't lie to you my love!"
Winter Summers 05/04/17 "Ah well she is gonna get real mad when you guys are about to head to sexy town and I barge in your room, wedge myself between you two and yell I'm the great wall of c0ck blocking! I at least have to do it once! I'm sure the reaction would be great! Don't let her kick me out!"

He laughed before shaking his head. "It's true they would just hand over everything. Beautiful people always get what they want. First world problems am I right? So instead of that we could always eat some mushrooms I have and do whatever plan we come up with then. Should be entertaining!" Makes a face. "Would Soleil be jealous we did shrooms without her though?"
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Throws his shirt on and zips up his pants before flashing her a smile. "Aye that I was, hard habit to break plus it just feels right. I attempt to not let you catch me in the nude. I don't want to be blamed for making you interested in men again!" He smirked before flopping down next to her. "Well feel free to use me! As long as it doesn't make Soleil mad at me. I wouldn't be able to go on if that were the case."

"Oh bank heist sounds amazing! Though we aren't wearing clown mask those things are creepy as f*ck and everyone does that! We simply MUST be original!"
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Rhiannon
I don't want her to go off the deep end!
But I could totally be the great wall of c0ck blocking!

Reads the seconds text, loud thud noise comes from his room. He emerges second later, pants undone, shirt not on and bee lines for the living room. "Here I am! Here I am!"
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Is that a challenge?
It sounds to me like it's a challenge!
Remi Rose 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Shh.
She'll find out.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Did I miss the day-drinking memo?
Be home after I pick Remi up, unless you want to come with.
I could use the company.
Remi Rose 05/04/17 Rhiannon
I'll bring ALL the alcohol.
omgsodrunk
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Remi is visiting.
Out getting groceries.
I love you! Nursery looks great!
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Rhiannon
That is SUCH a tempting offer you really have no idea but you are gonna have a baby soon you don't need me here!
Hogging up all the attention! Interrupting lovey dovey time!
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Rhiannon
Oh my god sounds perfect!
Have I mentioned how much I adore living with you guys?
It's a dream come true!
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Soleil’s hands found their way to the sides of Rhiannon’s face, holding her in close proximity as joyful tears began to well up in her eyes. “I love you,” she whispered, “So f*cking much.” She was so in love, and so irrevocably attracted to Rhiannon that words would never suffice. The smile plastered to her lips did not falter as she picked Rhiannon up once more. After setting her down, Soleil dropped to one knee.

“No time like the present, right?” she laughed. Beaming with pride and joy, she hand held out her hands to the woman in front of her. Someone would have to plan the wedding, of course, and it would coincide with all the planning Rhiannon had done for the brownstone. But, a wedding would be momentous, and Soleil wouldn't forgive herself if she let the opportunity pass.

“Marry me, Rhiannon. Marry me in this lifetime, and again in the next. You and I, always."
Winter Summers 05/04/17 Rhiannon
No problem at all!
Though truth be told had no idea what I was doing we are lucky we both didn't get eaten alive!
That sounds wonderful...though can it be like three pizzas?
I have a very healthy relationship with food.
Soleil Whitaker 05/04/17 Soleil nodded before turning to face Rhiannon. Hazel eyes scanned the angel’s face, taking in the way she gleamed at her with the utmost love and affection. She wanted to immortalize this moment; she wanted to bottle up all the tenderness to save for some other time. She smiled at her wife, finding that to be the only way she could express just how happy she was.

“I love you, Rhiannon. I’ve been thinking, too.”

She took her hands, and gave them an affectionate squeeze. “I never got to propose to you properly,” she stated, her voice smooth like silk, “We kind of just jumped into this, and I think…”

Her voice faltered for a moment, emotion beginning to overwhelm her ability to form and speak coherent sentences. She cleared her throat. “I want to marry you again. Properly this time. Like, have a ceremony and a reception. With friends and family. The whole deal.” Marriage was a social construct; in her mind, there was no true validation in making the union of two people a public spectacle. But, Soleil was more than happy to indulge so long as it meant she got to show Rhiannon off.

“It doesn’t have to be big. I just want to see you walk down the aisle." She grinned sheepishly, her cheeks reddening with the realization that she was an absolute softie for this woman.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Really.

She beamed, her arms still wrapped around her wife. There were no words to sufficiently express how she was feeling in that moment; hearing Rhiannon say she wanted a family made Soleil’s heart swell with… well, every feeling of love and euphoria imaginable. She’d been blessed with the opportunity to spend a lifetime with a woman who, of all the people she could’ve chosen, made the active and willing decision to stay. With her, here.

Soleil released her hold on Rhiannon only to wander further into the room. Blue was her favorite color, and although she had a feeling the color scheme had something to do with her beloved baseball team, she couldn’t help but smile at the thought that Rhiannon had her in mind. “Yes,” she responded simply, her fingers brushing against the crib, “I want a family with you, too."
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Soleil followed silently, an expression of sheer contentment taking command of her lips as they made their way upstairs and down the hall. She reached out and took her wife's hand as they stopped, momentarily, just outside Rhiannon’s childhood room. She inhaled deeply as the door swung open, revealing a newly decorated nursery. Stepping through the doorway, Soleil let out an ‘oh my god’ of surprise and awe.

“This is…”

She was suddenly at a loss for words. Overwhelmed with elation, all Soleil could do was pull Rhiannon into a tight embrace. Her arms found their way around her wife’s slim waist; it was undeniable that the way she pressed their lips together could only communicate fervor and excitement for the notion of starting a family.

“This is amazing, Rhiannon,” she whispered, leaning just far enough away to leave room for the words she spoke, “I can’t believe you did all this.” She couldn’t help but pick the angel up off her feet and spin her around, laughter filling the air around them.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 I will if I have to.
-steals a kiss-
C'mon, babe. I wanna see what you and Winter have been so secretive about.
-eskimo kisses-
You know I'm impatient when it comes to surprises.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Awful presumptuous of you to think this is going anywhere, babe.
-kisses both her cheeks-
I love you, and I want to love on you. But, I'm too excited about this surprise of yours.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 -picks her up, turns to place her on countertop-
On second thought, upstairs can wait for a minute.
-places hands on her thighs-
Tell me what you two ended up getting?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 You're more territorial than I am...
-snorts-
You know I don't mind, too.
-taps lips-
Kiss before we go upstairs?
-big, sappy, 'I love you' eyes-
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 You said it was crossing the line after suggesting it.
-leans away, squints-
Don't peg this on me.
-cups cheek-
I'm excited to see what you've been working on, though. Did you have a good time with Winter?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 -pulls her into a tight hug-
I missed you today.
-buries face into her neck-
Even though you ruined the end of my date with Margot...
-kisses all over-
How was Ikea? And Winter? Can I go upstairs now?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon!
-tosses keys and wallet on kitchen counter-
Babe. I'm neeeeeedy.
Jameson Orlav 05/03/17
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
I wish I had got a pic of her face. She's horrified.
Picked up the bill because she's in such a rush to get home and yell at you.
Works for me. OMW.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
It's your sister.... omg.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
At least I know you're not lying....
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
Margot and I are grabbing a bite.
Be home soon.
I love you. All of you, not just your age.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
That's all? Boo.
I guess I'll take what I can get though, eh cougar?
Remi Rose 05/03/17
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Stop
Not normally, no. But, I couldn't resist you when we met.
How was I supposed to know you've been around since the beginning of time...?
Still can't resist you, obviously.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
You're a biased lesbian cougar, then.
I'm into it. Into you. Always into you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
You do realize you're biased, right?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
Margot just looked at me, looked at her phone, and went, "Not my type." Thanks, b*tch.
The promise of alcohol does wonders, you know. ;)
Either that or she won't admit that I've charmed her.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
You spoil me every single day, babe.
I don't deserve you.

Rhiannon
Can I have one small hint as to what you two are bringing home?

Rhiannon
Margot agreed to go to the Met with me! I bribed her.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
I never said no to begin with, babe.
Are you seeing anything you're partial to?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
F*cking p.o.s phone. Honestly, I need to go to the Apple store.
Did you take a picture????
I was asking about the jacuzzi section at Ikea. Do they have one?
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
Lunch, probably. Maybe I'll drag her to a museum.
We'll see.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
You, of all people, should know the meaning of 'always.'
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
I always want you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
You tell me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
No, you did not.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
If I play my cards right, will you sleep with me?
He what? Don't even play me like that, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
But, she's NOT you.
I'm jealous of a gay man again. Jfc.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 Rhiannon
Do I have to go out with Margot today?
I don't feel good....
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 -wheezes-
You're right.
-slips hands under her shirt-
I must say, though, not enough of you is showing.
-leans in close-
I think we should stop talking, and just...
-arches brow, steps back and into shower-
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 -knows she's right-
Nothing. F*cker still should've known that you're a married woman.
-sticks tongue out-
-presses kiss to corner of her mouth-
Do your worst, hotstuff.
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 There are other yoga instructors in New York, Rhiannon.
-scowls-
Ones who don't make passes at my wife. Straight men, my god.
-tilts head at shower-
Distract me? -smirks-
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 -almost topples over trying to take pants off-
-stares-
He what? Who asked you on a date?
-turns on shower, casual af-
I'll murder him.
Winter Summers 05/03/17 "Oh right...sorry I'm not big on music unless it's Single Laddies! That sh#t is my jam!" Starts doing the dance right there. Eventually does stop though he pulled it off flawlessly. He didn't want to embarrass Rhiannon.

"Oh good! Sound like the perfect night! Educate me in all the good music!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/03/17 You haven't bought me any lingerie, babe. I'd wear it if you did.... you know I would.
-grins-
No big, I was just wondering. -pats her ass-
Bet that looked good in them, too.
-smirks-
-saunters off to bathroom-
Caitlyn Darrow 05/03/17 *blinks*
Good! ..Wait is that a yes?
Caitlyn Darrow 05/02/17 *Inadvertently shoves poster in face*
Does this make me look sexy?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Fine, I'll go out with Margot. No questions asked.
-snorts-
You are always feeling frisky. Even in your sleep.
-kicks legs-
Well, let me down so I can take these damn things off.
-totally trolling-
Wait, have you seen my shorts? The ones with the built in spandex? Leggings are horrible to run in....
Winter Summers 05/02/17 "Oh my god I love shopping, it's my favorite things to do! We can pick up a few unnecessary things why we are at it, if you get what I am putting down." Waggles his brows. "Perhaps they will become closer through their bonding! Fingers crossed?"

"Wilson is a cute name and Stella isn't bad not huge on the blue bit but it's not my baby so I don't think I really get a say do I?" He laughed slightly then.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -squints-
How drunk are you right now?
-shrugs-
You can't fault me for wanting to spend time with you! You're my favorite person in the world. And you're hot.
-goes back to squinting-
Do I have to? Margot... I don't think she likes me.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Winter smiled at Rhiannon, she and Soleil were so good to him. He honestly could never figure out why. People tended to tolerate him and he was fine with that but bother Rhiannon and Soleil cared so much. He wasn't entirely sure how to handle it. "You say that now until I literally eat all the food in the house. Hangover munchies they get me every time!"

Winter held up his hand. "Say no more you design the room I'll do the rest! And maybe we can get Soleil in on it if we are telling her about our super ultra hush hush plan." His eyes go wide. "OH MY GOD WE NEED A NAME FOR IT!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -clings to her neck-
-kisses her cheek-
Babe, we're on vacation.
-grins sheepishly-
Sort of.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 "I have noise canceling headphone if she would care to buy them. I used to stay in really sh*tty hotels. Super thin walls was not very pleasant! And trust me I know sadly I have been that family member. Until recently I was the pooriest of my family probably still am but I no longer need to mooch off of my siblings so there is that!"

"That's true! Maybe a sky blue and we don't have to keep it one color! We can add cute little designs and whatnot in different paint get real creative!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Physical exertion typically results in perspiration, Rhiannon.
-winks-
Shower with me.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 "Oh is that the woman I keep seeing around the house!? I thought she was like a maid or something. She um...may or may not have seen me naked. I was hungry didn't wanna put clothes on! I didn't know! She had sex with your ex husband? That is just horrible! Let's forget the bit where I was gonna turn him gay." Clears his throat.

"A nice emerald green? I find the color to be so soothing!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Oh, they don't? Come and verify that statement.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Would've been sorry had I hurt myself...
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Nothing, it's just really f*cking hard.
Meet you upstairs?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Coming down our street.
Remind me to never text and run again?
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Winter shook his head. "No one thinks they are gonna be an amazing mom but you two, will be great. I've seen sh#t moms and you two no where near that trust me." Gets a somewhat distance look in his eyes before snapping out of it. "I will visit all the time though, and whenever you need help I'll just be a call away."

He arches his brow. "You have a sister? I didn't know that! And no to yellow I hate yellow. Green I can deal with green is nice."
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
You know, I'm not going to pry.
I promise. I'll wait.
I love you. No matter what you and Winter are plotting.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 "Yes healthy baby with a normal name, but we can't paint the nursery until we know the sex! I mean maybe we can...again not sure how this all works." He smiled at her. "Oh please don't tempt me. I will just move in and not give you the choice to kick me out! I love children, always wanted them but that plan got shot in the ass for me."

He could of course adopt as well but he was in no point in his life where he should be raising a child.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
If you just tell me what the surprise is, you won't have to find out.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
That was one way, but not the other. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
That was my plan.
I'll get it out of you, one way or another.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Winter's eyes lit up as he heard what she said, and it took every fiber of his being not to squeal with delight like a twelve year old girl. "Oh my gosh a baby! Oh it will be so great! You guys will be the best mothers ever! Just promise me right here and now no stupid names." Really really hated his name.

"Yes we should get started! What ideas do you have for the nursery? Do we want a girl or a boy baby? Do you get to pick when you are adopting? I really have no idea how it works. But I'm super excited for you guys!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
I'll be in the shower when you get back.
What kind of surprise?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
What. What about Winter?
I just set out for a run.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
You just have to ask.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Clothes.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
I'll go find her. Maybe I'll get her day drunk.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Is she home?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Not at all, I miss you quite riotously already.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -shakes head-
I'll find something downstairs, wife of mine.
-presses kiss to her forehead-
I love you. Have fun. Text me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 The sooner you leave, the sooner you can come back.
-eskimo kisses-
I'll be waiting for you, okay?
-smiles brightly-
I love you too, Rhiannon Whitaker.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Because Winter is waiting downstairs, and you should spend some time with him.
-nips at-
And because I'll make it worth your while later.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 There's currently no time in the present, darling.
-leans in for one more kiss-
-whispers-
We'll practice tonight all you want.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -stands up with her in arms-
-sets her down immediately thereafter-
I don't do quick, babe.
-kisses cheek, swats her ass-
Go, give that handsome man a hug for me. Have fun. And be safe.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -cups chin, kisses gently-
-smirks against her lips-
Nothing more pressing to do than you.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Winter smiles at her as she let out the excited squeal, it was adorable even more so when she covered her mouth. Perhaps stealth was neither of their fortes.

"Oh my god that sounds perfect! Come let's hurry, mostly because I fear she will find us other half because I REALLY want that scorpion bowl! Oh and the big plan curious about that as well!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 You sure? Winter's been blowing up your phone.
-arches brow-
I don't mind if you hang out with him, babe. He's your friend, too. You don't have to be so... secretive.
-doesn't intend to release grasp on her waist-
-just smiles pleasantly up at-
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Winter sprints out of his room, stealth never being on of his strong suits. Pulls open the front door attempt to act all cool. "Here I am!" Glances left and right making sure their is no sneaky sneaky Soleil around.

"Come we must move swiftly before she notices we are missing!"
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 I do not love that you're a f*ckboy. My body betrays me.
-wraps arms around her waist-
I love you because you make me laugh like no one else can. Because you're patient and kind and compassionate. Because you can dole out a fair share of attitude when I'm being a brat.
-smiles up at-
You keep me grounded.
Oh, and that thing you do with your fingers...
-coughs-
That's cool, too.
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Get them shoes on girl!
I'll put on clothes...
Delete the texts!
She will know we are planning even that is too risky!
Vesper Vaughn 05/02/17
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Rhiannon
You got it!
I am the best person to get someone drunk! You are in safe hands!
Oh boy what are we planning!?
Give me the details!
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -pats lap-
You c'mere.
-beams over at-
I could tell you some of the reasons why, if you'd like.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Nope.
-rolls eyes dramatically-
-slips off her lap-
Can I ask you a question? Why do I love you even though you're like this?
Remi Rose 05/02/17 Rhi-Rhi
I think I stayed in NY too long.
Nathan held me captive or something.
Mini cheesecakes?
I'm there!
So, did I miss anything?
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Rhiannon
Coffee and whatever I wanna eat?
This is just like living in paradise!
Sidenote I eat a lot so I apologize if I eat you out of house and home.
Ya know I never got that saying...
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -wraps arms around her neck-
Yeah, I know. You slept like a rock on top of me the entire night.
-smothers in kisses-
Eventful is the word, yes. How else would you describe last night?
Winter Summers 05/02/17 Rhiannon
I have been being patient but where the f#ck is my love!?
I get it, your wife is sexy, amazing pretty much the perfect woman but I deserve love too!
Also I'm hungry can I just rummage through your cupboards?
Is there certain things I can't eat in this house?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Last night was... eventful.
-nervous wheeze-
-clears throat-
-presses kiss to top of her head-
Good morning, darling. Sleep okay?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 Upon feeling Rhiannon's teeth on her neck, Soleil let out an involuntary whimper. God, this woman was going to be the death of her. "Something else," was all she could manage before her breath hitches in the back of her throat. Cognition and coherence go flying out the window as Soleil's hands find their way to Rhiannon's thighs. Winter would have to wait; her priority was on top of her.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -mumbles slew of profanities-
-and something about dying & going to heaven-
Rhiannon.
-takes her hand, places over heart-
I'm going to have a heart attack if you keep...
-clears throat-
Keep this up.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -swallows hard-
-might be having an aneurism-
Jesus...
-lets eyes slide shut-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -is tempted to shut her up with a kiss-
-is too amazed by all the f*ckboy-
Oh my god. You're so...
-definitely finds it oddly attractive-
Tell me more.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 'Poor' doesn't even begin to cover it.
-rolls eyes-
I'm starting to think this whole angel thing is just an act.
-prods teasingly-
After the things you've done in this bed....
-cackles-
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 So do I.
-groans-
I don't want to get up.
-refuses to untangle legs-
Stay. You've convinced me.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -lets out a shaky breath-
-absolutely cannot resist her-
You're killing me. Jesus.
-pulls her closer, tangles legs with her own-
We're not going to get up for Winter, are we?
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 -blinks-
Okay.
-knows this is a bad idea-
-takes her face in hands, presses fierce kiss to her lips-
But, we have to greet him soon. It's only fair.
Soleil Whitaker 05/02/17 But...
-gets distracted by her smirk-
-and the sound of her voice-
-wow, so gay-
Rhiannon. He's a guest.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -hears phone chime-
F*CK.
-curses more under breath-
Winter.
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
It's good right!?
The rest aren't nearly as great as that one!
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -already has hands under her shirt-
We have time.
-kisses her jaw, neck, collarbones-
We'll make time.
Ella Donovan 05/01/17
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -shrugs-
He said he'd text me.
-leans down, lips just barely touching hers-
Why? Did you have something in mind?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Morning 5k?
-snickers-
-takes her hands, presses them to mattress above her head-
I think you already know my favorite way to burn calories.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -smirks-
-debates whether or not to be difficult-
-thinks better of it-
I like the sound of that. Sunset yoga, instead?
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Right from now on when I need to talk about my penis I'll just say penis!
I should tell you all about the nicknames I have for the lady bits!
Squish mitten is my favorite!
Awe you are truly too good to me me! But I'd much rather have your mini cheesecakes.
I'm a fat boy trapped in a skinny man's body!
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Distracting is she? ;)
I thought typing Little Winter would be better than penis.
Should I have just typed that?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -crawls on top, straddles her hips-
You know I already have trouble getting up in the morning, babe.
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
You can't work from bed?
I usually do all my work in a bed, though not so much anymore.
Little Winter is having issues.
Suppose I could take a pill to fix it but that's not really a fix!
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -snorts-
Please, be a little more subtle, Rhiannon.
-tangles fingers into her hair-
I love you, do you know that?
-tugs her head back gently to expose her neck-
-leans in close-
I don't care if it's a canopy bed, or a mattress on the floor. I can make do as long as we both fit in it.
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
That does sound just like her, though it does sound kinda cute as well!
I mean in a way!
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
I think I would make a lovely lady!
And don't worry I will keep it hush hush!
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -beams-
Nice.
-turns, wraps arms around her neck-
A canopy bed sounds like a great idea.
-smirks-
As long as it's big enough.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 What are you talking about, 'doesn't look any good?'
-tugs on her hand-
These are incredible. God, you're talented.
-touches fingertips to sketch of their bedroom-
This is how you see it? Where's the jacuzzi supposed to go?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhi, c'mon.
-takes her hands-
You drew them, didn't you? They have to be special.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -arches brow-
-moves to go see-
Are they for the house?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 No, no. He said he'd be around later, had some things to do.
-presses kiss to her neck-
What've you been thinking about?
-looks up at, grins sheepishly-
... tell me about what you've been working on, too? I caught a glimpse of your sketches last night.
Winter Summers 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Oh my god
Have I ever told you that if you were a man I would have made you mine.
My god you are just amazing!
I am SO spoiled between you and your wife!
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -surprised yelp-
-wraps legs around her waist-
Hello to you too.
-cups her cheek-
Breakfast was good. I took Winter to La Bonbonniere. The coffee was amazing. What'd you get up to this morning?
-leans in for another kiss-
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 -saunters in-
The hat also matched my jeans, so...
-hands over Twizzlers, grins-
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
I'm home. Where are you?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Really? I took your hat again. I hope you don't mind.
I needed a piece of you with me today.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Picking up Twizzlers. Be home in 15.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
I'm always missing you.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
I'll be back soon. With Twizzlers.
I love you, you know.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Rhiannon
Met Winter for breakfast.
Bringing him home with me, do you want/need anything else?
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 She could only nod in response to Rhiannon's affirmations love and support. How she'd been blessed with this woman was beyond her standard comprehension; all she could do was count her blessings. "I promise to be better," she stated simply after Rhiannon finished pressing another kiss to her lips.

Drained from the events of the day, Soleil allowed her wife to lead her to their bedroom. She undressed quickly, and then slipped into the sheets next to Rhiannon. Without a word, she wrapped her arms around her wife, and in pulling their bodies together, she whispered, "You and I" before falling into a much needed slumber.
Soleil Whitaker 05/01/17 Soleil kept her feet planted in the doorway, allowing for Rhiannon control of when physical contact was appropriate. She waited nervously for Rhiannon to speak, tapping her fingers against her thighs as a distraction. Her heart skipped at the sound of her wife’s voice, and what she said pushes a sigh of relief out from between her lips.

Her arms slipped slowly around Rhiannon’s waist as the angel moved into her proximity. “I know,” she murmured, pressing their foreheads together, “I want to let you in. I really do, but I… it’s hard.” She closed her eyes, taking the time to choose her words properly. Being open and vulnerable was not something Soleil was good at. She’d gotten better in the last months - she’d opened up about her family some, talked about her love for her brother. But, there were things in her past she was ashamed of, that she was afraid of addressing. And although she was confident that Rhiannon would listen without judgment, she was still reluctant.

“I’ve grown accustomed to being alone,” she confessed with a sharp exhale, “I don’t know what it’s like to have to rely on someone else, to have someone care about my safety and my well-being. This is new to me. You are new to me. But, I trust you. I love you, and I want to be good for you just as you are good for me.” At that, she leaned in slowly to press gentle kiss to Rhiannon’s lips. She hoped her wife wouldn't shy away the way she had earlier in the day - she missed the way she found comfort in their intimacy, missed how the angel could soothe her heart with one touch.
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Soleil pushed the door open slowly, her head hung as she emerged into Rhiannon’s eyesight. She felt small in the angel’s presence. Sadness had overwhelmed her typically proud posture. She stood in the doorway, hesitating to take a glance at the woman before her. She didn't realized that Rhiannon, too, had her head bowed.

“I need you.”

She fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, nervous that Rhiannon would find the confession too simple for the situation at hand. It was true, though. Soleil had handed over as much of her heart as possible the day she proposed, and despite her tendency to expect the worst, she was unprecedentedly optimistic about their future together.

“I’m sorry, Rhiannon. I’m so sorry, I’ve been so cruel. And I don’t, I just don’t know how I could let myself treat you like that. You’ve given me nothing but affection and support, and I…”

Fact of the matter was that she’d taken it for granted. She’d acted like a spoiled brat, thrown a tantrum when met with resistance, allowed her temper to dictate her actions and words. And for that, she’d be hard pressed to forgive herself. “Please just… I love you. I’ll do anything for you to just say it back,” she pleaded, hazel eyes finally falling upon the one person who had the power to make or break her spirit, “Please."
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
Ah pot brownies! My favorite kinda brownies, you should try my sisters they are the best you will ever have! Seriously they messed me up something fierce and that's saying something!
You truly know they way to my heart! Through my stomach and my liver!
See you tomorrow! Looking forward to it!
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
Oh my god you really are way too good to me!
I can't wait to see you as well!
I have landed but me and Soleil are doing breakfast tomorrow so I shall be around there noonish?
Give or take, I get distracted easily!
It's a curse really!
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 An apology was caught in the back of her throat, and Soleil almost coughed in attempt to force it out. She blinked back more tears, shoulders drooping in defeat as Rhiannon fiddled with her wedding ring. Her wife was right - she’d been rash in proposing, too caught up in the whirlwind of emotions she felt to pause and consider what marriage - a relationship, even - entailed. She’d dove headfirst into a realm she was a stranger to. With a woman whose amnesia added another layer of complication.

She pocketed her phone and keys, and slipped out onto the street with little noise. She needed air. Space. The opportunity to clear her head. Fact: she loved Rhiannon. Another fact: she would love Rhiannon well beyond the length of her life. The thought of losing her made Soleil clutch at her chest and double over. With the grief and loss she’d already experienced in her short 23 years, Soleil was not prepared to lose Rhiannon at this juncture.

And so, after spending some time out in the cool, night air, she returned to the brownstone, pausing just for a moment to look up at the place she hoped to call home someday. Margot’s door was closed as she padded down the hall; only then did she realize the time. Light seeped from under the study door, indicating that Rhiannon had not yet retreated to bed. She knocked timidly. No flowers, no dinner reservation, no shallow gesture of apology; just feelings of shame, guilt and remorse. So, fully prepared to bare her soul, she spoke, forehead pressed to the door. “Rhiannon? Are you there?"
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Hoping to find some form of grounding, Soleil backed up until she could press herself against a wall, hands coming to rest behind her, trapped between her lower back and the cold, hard surface. She was fully aware of the rage that now sat heavily in her gut, and like acid, it burned away at her insides. It was behoove her to put distance between her and the angel - the anger she felt in this moment was not at all comparable to what she felt after the Callum incident. This? This was an unprecedented level of rage, one she’d only felt immediately following Jacy’s death. This was the feeling that had driven her to trash her childhood home, and subsequently spiral into her vices.

The simple solution would’ve been to concede - to admit that she’d been selfish and cruel, that she’d promise to make an effort to be more conscious of her actions and of her words. The smart solution would’ve been to let Rhiannon have the argument because she was right. To an extent. But, no. Soleil was beyond being rational, so she latched on to the small sliver of fault in her wife’s reasoning. “Elouise gave me a home and a purpose long before you came around. My sh*t judgment is what has been keeping me alive. Your sh*t judgment has only said yes.”

Her voice had become shrill; hot, angry tears trickled down her cheeks. Levelheaded discussion was not a skill she had command of, and that was becoming excruciatingly obvious. She waved dismissively before hissing the only words she had left. “F*ck you, Rhiannon."
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Soleil only nodded in recognition of her wife’s presence for she could find no words to utter in that moment. Silently, she followed Rhiannon down the sidewalk, down into the depths of the New York subway, and onto a traincar, where they sat, shoulder to shoulder, without further acknowledgment of eachother. With Soleil’s indifference and Rhiannon’s palpable indignation, they might as well have been strangers who were concerned with two entirely different issues.

She knew Rhiannon was ruminating in anger; Soleil could see it in the way her wife had closed herself off to any possibility of interaction - the headphones, the crossed arms, the stoic expression that had command of her face. It didn’t bother her because, for once, she had nothing to say. Of course, she was sorry for the way she’d acted earlier in the day, and guilty for being so insensitive when Rhiannon had expressed understanding and concern. She listened to and took in the verbal barrage as they walked through the front hall of the brownstone.

It wasn’t until the word ‘adult’ slipped from between Rhiannon’s teeth that Soleil felt the urge to react. The way her wife had thrown it so viciously in her face caused her to look up, eyes ablaze with a sudden rush of fury. “Maybe because you don’t f*cking treat me like one,” she retorted, tossing her own wallet and phone onto the kitchen counter. She scowled at the woman across from her, the heat of anger returning to her hands and head. Her fingertips tapped against her thigh in agitation. Before she could stop herself, words began to claw their way up her throat and came tumbling out of her mouth.

“Moscow was my decision to make. Even if I had decided to return to the Order, it would’ve been my adult decision to go without you. Don’t you dare fault me for wanting to keep you out of harm’s way. I may not be a solo act anymore, but you have no right to tell me what I can and cannot do."
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
Oh you're cats are beautiful!
We will have a kitty party!
See you soonish.
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Soleil knew she had it coming, so she wasn’t quite sure why she thought an apology would be as simple as flowers and dinner. Stubborn. Temperamental. Impulsive. No one deserved to be on the receiving end of her ill-temper, especially not the one person in the world who loved her so unconditionally. Soleil sighed, accepting that she was due for a rude awakening.

7 o’clock came and went, as did two glasses of red wine and the subsequent 45 minutes. She’d grown restless by sitting there, guilt and frustration chewed away at her resolve. It was clear that Rhiannon had made a choice, and Soleil was beginning to think that maybe she should’ve left for Moscow. How could she think she’d get away with being so callous? She didn’t deserve a woman like Rhiannon, she was painfully aware of that fact. So, to deliver cold, insensitive blows of detachment like she had hours prior was… well, poor, poor taste on her part.

She paid for what remained in the wine bottle, pushed away from the table dejectedly, and made her way to the front of the restaurant. As she emerged onto the street above, her phone chimed. Quickly, she typed out a response.

Rhiannon
Bill’s been paid, but I will wait outside.
Do not be mortified, I was prepared for you not to show.
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
Good because I have two who will be accompanying me on this trip.
Whiskers:
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Frank:
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Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
I excel at doing crazy drunken bender, and thank you Rhiannon I am truly lucky to have you.
I know I've said it before but honestly I am
And as for Soleil I will do what I can.
She treats me well better than I deserve so if I can help her in anyway I shall.
Sidenote how do we feel about cats?
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
And you my dear friend have no idea what that means to me.
Are you now? Well I will make my thinking sort then, I do fear I may not be good company now though.
I'm all in my head never a good time when I do it.
Why? Is everything alright?
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
I feel you may be too good for me.
I will think about the offer of coming to stay for awhile.
But I'd hate to intrude on the happy couple.
Winter Summers 04/30/17 Rhiannon
Hello beautiful!
Thank you but I keep my sh#t bottled up, everyone has their own problems I hate shoving mine on to people. Plus I hate sounding like I am whining.
And please don't tempt me, I will come and live on your pull out couch and we don't want that.
Mostly because I'm a nudist.
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Soleil watched as Rhiannon stalked away, her fists clenched tightly enough for her nails to draw blood from her palms. "Whatever," she muttered, turning to walk in the opposite direction. Rhiannon had given her the green light, even if it was out of anger and frustration. Soleil was already half-heartedly tapping away at her phone, in search of the first flight out to Moscow.

This dismissive and nonchalant attitude was her defense mechanism; anyone remotely perceptive could see that Soleil's indignation was faltering as the distance between the two grew. She rounded the corner, out of the purview of curious onlookers, and took an arcing swing at the red brick wall beside her. She let out a slew of vulgarities as she pulled her fist back to examine the specks of brick embedded in her skin. The physical pain she could handle, but the emotional strain was a different story.

She brushed off her knuckles, wincing slightly as blood began to trickle between her fingers. As a lycan, she'd heal in a few hours, leaving no evidence of her outburst. She inhaled deeply to recenter herself, the pit of anger beginning to dissolve. For the first time in their marriage, Soleil had let her temper dictate her actions, and that was something she'd vowed not to do. So, in an attempt to apologize, she picked up a bouquet of daisies - the same flower she'd brought home to Rhiannon the night they moved in together. At home, she set the flowers on the kitchen counter, and neatly wrote out a note:

Rhiannon,

I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you, please. I'm not going anywhere, not without you. You're home to me.

I know I'm an assh*le, but Becco at 7? I'll have a table set for two.

I love you. - S
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Soleil let out a short, irreverent laugh. “Don’t want you with me?” she repeated, hands returning to pants pockets, “How could you even… You don’t know me if that’s what you think.” The anger had dissipated for a fleeting moment, but now it was back. Her hands balled up into fists one more, her knuckles straining against denim. She swallowed hard before shaking her head.

"I know you’re my wife, don’t f*cking patronize me. But, you’re my wife, and if I have the right mind to keep you out of danger, I will.” Elouise had never been so reserved in conversation with Soleil, and that raised a multitude of red flags. Winter was back at the Compound, and had mentioned that his sister, Summer, would be there too. The Summers were involved, which Soleil could only take as a sign that the Order needed extra hands. Whatever was happening in Moscow had to be big.
Soleil Whitaker 04/30/17 Her brisk gait had carried her halfway to the coffeeshop before she was abruptly, almost violently pulled to a stop. She glanced down at Rhiannon’s slender fingers wrapped around her arm, arching a brow at how tight the other woman’s grip was. Of course she cared. It’d been years since Soleil had cared about anyone as much as she did for Rhiannon. Surely, the angel knew that.

“Honestly, Rhiannon, do what you want. You have no interest in the Orlavs, or in the Order,” she responded, “This doesn’t concern you. Elouise is my best friend, and the Order is my sanctuary. Who am I to get you involved in something that doesn’t directly effect you?”

Soleil let out a long sigh before shrugging out of her wife’s grip. The motion wasn’t intended to be dismissive or callous; it was slow, gentle - a gesture of resignation, almost. Rhiannon had spent the last few months securing Soleil’s comfort and happiness, and the younger woman was starting to think that she’d become far too dependent on her wife.

“I love you,” she stated, reaching out to brush her fingers against Rhiannon’s cheek, “But, maybe I need to do this."
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 “Gee, I’m sorry I’m not sunshine and rainbows for once,” she spat, a deep scowl taking command of her lips. She had wanted Rhiannon to drop the topic when she said she was staying in New York. She wanted to unwind with a bottle of wine on the patio. Now, she just wanted to run.

Grow up.

Soleil let out a scoff of her own. She brushed past Rhiannon, stopping at the end of the alleyway only to glance over her shoulder. She clenched her jaw, and exhaled sharply. Rhiannon wanted her to grow up? Fine. She made the executive decision to take matters into her own hands - she was capable of being independent, of finding comfort on her own. If that's something Rhiannon wanted, so be it. “Come, if you want. Or stay. I don’t care.”

And just as the last three words slipped past her lips, regret threatened to overwhelm her hardened facial features. But, she was much too frustrated and anxious and stubborn to allow for it to break her resolve. So, she shoved her hands into her jean pockets, and stalked away, not concerned with whether or not her wife was following.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Soleil wrapped her arms around herself as Rhiannon stepped away. Her heart sat heavy with apprehension in her chest. She felt cold. “I want to stay here.”

Thoughts of Rhiannon’s life in New York, of Callum and Margot, of her human life barreled through her mind, causing a flash of anger to ripple through her core. The stress and worry of the Moscow situation was finally catching up to her, and she could feel her temper begin to build in her hands and at the base of her skull. F*ck. She wasn’t cold anymore, that was for certain.

“Why do you keep pushing me to go back to Moscow when I’ve made it clear that I want to stay here?” she barked. She was being irrational; she was projecting. But, she couldn’t stop herself - the anger had already risen to behind her eyes, threatening to turn her hazel eyes that eerie, unnatural yellow Rhiannon had seen only once before. Her arms dropped to her sides to allow for her hands to clench themselves into tight balls. Fingernails dug into her palms, forearm muscles tense.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Soleil allowed herself to be guided away from the table and the coffee shop, allowed herself to be pulled into an embrace that was meant to offer comfort and warmth and security. But, she was stiff - couldn’t quite get the muscles in her back and neck to relax enough to return the gesture. She muttered an apology in acknowledgement of Rhiannon’s efforts to comfort her.

The last few days had been hard; finding out about the Elouise incident threw her for a loop, and she’d found it difficult to focus on things at hand. She was concerned for her best friend’s health, and beyond wary of the pit she felt forming in her stomach. Something was going on in Moscow. Something was happening. She just couldn’t figure out what, and was becoming increasingly frustrated with Elouise’s reluctance to divulge any information. Rhiannon's support, love and devotion, however, had kept Soleil grounded.

“I trust you,” was all she said before pressing her face to the crook of her wife’s neck.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -nods-
I know you love me. And I am lucky to have you.
-takes a deep breath-
You'd tell me if you knew something I didn't, right?
-knows it's a shot in the dark-
I don't know how the whole... God-angel communication thing works.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -leaves hands out on table-
I don't know, I really don't. I just find it strange that Elouise got shot out of the blue.
-chews on inside of cheek-
She won't tell me who, or why. She may not know, but she's being so... cryptic.
-brow furrows-
I'm not staying out of obligation. I'm staying because there's nowhere else I'd rather be. You're all that matters to me.
-finally reaches out for her hands-
If you'll really follow me anywhere, follow me to Becco tonight, and then back to the brownstone. We can crack a bottle of wine, sit out on the patio. Please?
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 I'm sorry, babe. I'm just...
-groans-
I'm so frustrated. It's not just about El, you know? She's tough, and I know she'll be okay. But, the Order...
-involuntarily shivers-
I don't know. Something's up.
-glances over at-
I love you, Rhiannon. I'm sorry if I've been off lately. I know you're not El's biggest fan, but she opened her home to me. I know it's dramatic, but she gave me something to live for before I met you.
-holds out hands again-
You're all I want and need, now. That's why I'm staying here.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Says the angel.
-lets out brief chuckle-
They'll call when they need me, Rhiannon.
-crosses arms over chest again-
I'm on a need-to-know basis. Elouise made that abundantly clear. I can show you the texts, if you want.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -shakes head-
She told me to stay here.
-shuts eyes, sharp inhale-
So, I'm staying here. With my wife. Out of...
-waves idly-
Whatever is happening in Moscow. Until they need me. Winter shared my contact info with his sister, Summer. She'll be in touch.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -reaches out for her hand-
-gives affectionate squeeze-
I don't know. El's...
-sets shoulders back-
She's reluctant to tell me anything. I had Winter feeding me updates, but he's leaving Moscow.
-pinches bridge of nose with free hand-
I'm in the dark. My best friend was shot, and I can feel sh*t brewing.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 No. Maybe.
-shrugs again-
Whatever.
-leans forward-
You were napping with Rigsby. Noah got restless, we made a fort.
-grins back at-
We can make one tonight, if you want.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -stands, pecks her on cheek-
Thanks, babe.
-crosses arms over chest-
-mutters-
Paris. And other vacations. I'm planning trips and sh*t, okay?
-shrugs-
Noah's my guy. We bonded. We made a blanket fort together.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Rhiannon
My Pinterest is not for baby pictures!
Wait, I see you. Hold on.

-slides into seat across-
I don't have baby fever.
-squints-
And I'm not a sucker.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Rhiannon
What is that supposed to mean???
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Rhiannon
What? No. I was just making an observation.
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 Rhiannon
Be there soon. I love you.
The house is quiet without the boys...
Soleil Whitaker 04/29/17 -puts hands on her thighs-
-pats gently-
I love you, Rhiannon. I love you like this, too. You could never offend me, I promise.
-pulls down into a kiss-
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -is so, so into this-
-grins up at-
F*ck, I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -is hella surprised-
-but also really impressed-
I'm not complaining. I was just vocalizing a thought...
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Wait...
-pins her hands down-
I don't know if I'm digging the assertiveness anymore.
-grins at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -eyes widen-
Did you just...
-pulls in for a fierce kiss-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -shakes head-
We don't need to do the baseball thing.
-kisses gently-
This is about your fantasy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Lloyd's coming to pick up the boys in an hour.
-huge smirk-
My apartment after he does?
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 You stole from your sister?
-arches brow-
That's oddly... that's kinda hot.
-leans down-
Fancy yourself a badass, Rhiannon?
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -rolls over, straddles her hips-
You threw responsibility out the window when you got high, babe.
-smirks-
Did you leave any for me?
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Excuse me.
-leans away-
You got high without me?
-hmph's-
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Few more minutes.
-locks arms around-
And then I'll slap together some PB and J sammies for the boys.
-snuggles closer-
I bet it's beautiful outside.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -wide eyes-
Wow, really?
-nods-
Cool. I know how much you love those lil nuggets.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Come here, you.
-wraps arms around-
-presses kiss to her hair-
I love you too, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Happy puke?
-snorts-
Wow, thanks. You're so.... romantic.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -still manages to mutter against her lips-
Babe.
-grins again-
I'm happy. Really happy.
-blushes-
With you. You make me happy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 God, I love you.
-grins up at-
You're my favorite girl. My one and only, actually.
-is so, so stupidly soft-
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -wraps arms around tightly-
Now you understand why I don't usually get up at the ass crack of dawn.
-snickers-
I'm serious about the picnic, though. We can make little sandwiches for the kids. Wine and cheese for us, maybe?
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 -flops onto bed-
Hey babe.
-leans over to press a kiss to her cheek-
How'd you sleep?
Winter Summers 04/28/17 Rhiannon
Normally we would argue over who is luckier but since I love you so I'll say we can end this one in a draw.
Soleil Whitaker 04/28/17 Rhiannon
Picnic in Central Park today?
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -swats at-
Stop. I'm not cheesy.
-is totally cheesy-
Amazing what Aunt Jemima insta-pancake mix does, eh?
-winks-
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -cheesy grin-
Funny how I can hold my whole world in my arms, isn't it?
-gives her an affection squeeze-
-presses firm kiss to her forehead-
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -yelps-
-wraps arms around her neck-
The quickest learner, of course.
-wide smile-
Aren't I lucky to have you?
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -turns to face her-
Kiss, first.
-small smile-
And yes, I'll keep the uniform on.
-prods-
You're really getting the hang of Netflix. Seriously keeping up with what's new, huh?
-snickers-
Remember when you didn't know what it was? I'm proud of you.
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
So I keep getting told I am taking it as a good thing but who knows!
I am the most blessed to have the both of you!
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -huffs-
Why?
-plops down on edge of bed-
-mutters, pouts-
You probably don't even have the cheerleader outfit.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -picks her up, slings her over shoulder-
I'm not jealous of a fictional character.
-tosses her onto bed-
Our presence hasn't stopped Margot before.
-bites lip-
Guess you're just gonna have to learn how to be less... vocal.
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
That's true!
You two are amazing!
I am lucky to have you in my life!
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -is mildy offended-
Nicole Haught is a fictional character, babe. I'm real. And you're stuck with me.
-clears throat-
How about we skip the fitting, and go straight to the handcuffing part? How does that line go?
-grins wickedly-
When I see something I like, I don't wanna wait.
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Does he now? Well his plan for me f#cking sucks!
But thank you love means a lot!
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -rolls eyes-
Oh my god, Rhiannon.
-takes her hands-
You're crazy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 If that's what you want, sure.
-shrugs-
Yeah, there are... buttons.
-hadn't thought this through-
-just wanted to use the 'position of power' line-
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -arches brow-
Who's in the position of power, here?
-beckons again-
Help me.
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
I certainly will not want to, if I do tell her to come back it will because sh#t hit the fan and that means trouble. Dangerous kind of trouble.
But it is what she wants so I will inform her if she needs to return.
It's one bad thing happening after another.
I do wonder when it will end.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -beckons for her to come over-
Help me.
-keeps smirking because... f*ck-
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Surprising no! I just think it's a cure all!
Most my problems revolve around my family/random people disliking me.
So sex 100% can not fix those.
Physically she is sore and it will take awhile for her to heal, mentally I say no. But she claims she is fine.
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Well I used to live there so it's not odd for me to be here but that's a story for another time.
She was injured I am here to protect/comfort her, just smother Soleil in love and whisper sweet nothings in her hear I'm sure that will fix her mood.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -leans away-
-arches brow-
Are you serious? You did't actually...
-bounces over to closet-
Oh my god, you did. You're really into this fantasy, aren't you?
-biggest smirk ever-
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -settles in-
-presses firm kiss to her lips-
Are we really watching Wynonna again?
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
That's good!
Next time take me with you!
I kid of course have to have alone time with the wife!
I understand!
Where am I?
Well currently I am in Moscow more specifically in The Order compound.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 -saunters in-
Nice of Margot to watch the kids for a bit.
-stuffs rest of chocolate chip pancake in mouth-
What's this about Netflix and wine, now?
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 Rhiannon
... but the boys?
Nevermind, gimme 5.
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Hurry home, I made chocolate chip pancakes.
And a couple blueberry ones!
Do we have apple juice?
Winter Summers 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Hello beautiful!
How are you enjoying your trip?
Having a good time?
Soleil Whitaker 04/27/17 Rhiannon
Where's Rigsby?
I have Noah, but where's the chubby one?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -snickers-
I'm ready to go home, if you are.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -bullsh*t, not at all possible-
Definitely no pants.
-winks-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -definitely loves her more, the most-
-smug grin-
I think you may be right. I'm kinda feeling no pants, 4 kinds of tiramisu night. But, sweatpants are good too.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I love you, most. -will not be one-upped-
-swats at-
There's nothing wrong with Eskimo kisses!
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Yeah?
-waggles brow-
You're a sap. But, I love it.
-quick Eskimo kiss-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I think he mentioned something about step-children.
-nods-
You're probably right.
-snorts-
Although, Lloyd probably balances Caitlyn out. Maybe the kids will turn out... alright?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I am the OG lesbian, thank you.
-glances at toddler-
-shrugs-
I mean, Lloyd and Caitlyn are... interesting people. He's probably relatively perceptive.
-grins down at him-
Right, Noah?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 You weren't complaining last night.
-sticks tongue out at-
Park, food, sleep. For all of us.
-shuffles after with Noah in tow-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -rolls eyes-
Give me some of credit, Rhiannon.
-prods-
I don't have lifetimes of experience, here.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Me? A trainwreck? Pshh.
-sets Noah down-
-retrieves new shirt-
I'll get the hang of parenting real quick.
-changes Noah with ease, surprisingly-
See?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -coughs-
Gross.
-follows with Noah-
Alright, bud. How about a new shirt? You have... whatever that is all down the front of you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -jostles Noah lightly-
Oh hush, you. We're all good here.
-grins sheepishly-
I would not. I'd just... deal with it.
-would definitely call Margot-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I can do spit-up. I cannot do poop.
-shudders-
-leans closer, tries to steal a kiss-
Look at us being domestic. Aw.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I will bathe, feed, play with, lull to sleep. But, diapers...
-makes a face-
Might have to be your jurisdiction.
-slings Noah over shoulder-
C'mon, big guy. Let's get you cleaned up.
-grins over at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -slight frown-
But... I can do this.
-pauses-
On second thought...
-hands back the baby-
You and I. I can't do this.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -holds hands out for Rigsby-
Do I need to bathe them, or should we wait until after?
-begins to usher Noah away-
You know what, I'm just gonna change them into clean clothes.
-nervous grin-
Be back soon?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 This is more than messy.
-shuffles around-
-big sigh of relief-
Thank God. That would've been a fun conversation to have with the Darrows.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 F*ck.... where's the other one?
-shuffles around-
This is partially my fault. We never should've stayed at my place last night. I'm sorry, Rhi.
-starts picking things up from the floor-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -eyes widen-
Oh my... oh my god.
-points to adjacent wall-
I'm hoping that's chocolate, and not something else.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Wait, wait.
-pulls in for a lingering kiss-
I mean it, I love you.
-smiles gently-
Parenting time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -sets her down-
-reaches around, grabs her ass-
At least we're always on the same page.
-smirks-
You're the love of my life.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -yelps-
I'm just a piece of ass to you, aren't I?
-feigns offense-
And here I thought you married me for my charm and wit.
-sighs-
I've been reduced to... my body.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -grumbles-
Skip straight to replicating the sl*tty wedding night sex.
-nods once-
It's because you asked me to wear the jeans. Who's fault is that?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Let's get married again.
-grins at the suggestion-
I don't have to wear the t-shirt, babe. Trust me, no one was making eyes at either of us when we went out last week. It was very clear we were together.
-brow furrows-
Although, those creepers by the bar were...
-shudders-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -arches brow-
I find that hard to believe....
-hops once-
The ring it is, then.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Well, then. I take it the wedding night version is better?
-laughs-
I'm fairly certain the entire world knows I'm yours, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I never got sl*tty wedding night sex?
-snorts again-
What would you classify last night as, then?
-nods-
Matching bands. I like that. A lot.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -snorts-
It can count as anything you want.
-grins-
I'd marry you again just to carry you across the threshold the proper way.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -catches her easily-
-cranes neck to look back at-
You know I love you, Rhiannon. Don't even joke like that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Men are helpless. Useless. Extra. The like.
-waves idly-
I didn't think Callum would be any different.
-holds out hand-
C'mon, love. Let's go save the... rest of the day.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -throws on yesterday's clothes-
She might be thriving, you don't know.
-snickers-
Or the kids have burnt the place down.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -can't help but smile-
Alright, alright. I'm sorry. -rolls eyes-
Again with the online babies... we have two toddlers waiting at the brownstone right now.
-glances at clock, groans-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Well, I know. But, like...
-shrugs-
Is there anything you need me to do? Start doing?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -frowns-
-looks up at-
Wait, really? Do I not show you enough?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -chuckles-
You did this to yourself.
-pulls into a kiss-
I love you, do you know that?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -reaches out for, whines-
Few more minutes. Please?
-pulls her onto lap-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -arches brow-
Why are you freaking out, babe?
-wraps arms around, pouts-
I don't wanna go back yet.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I know the lines, Rhiannon.
-clears throat-
-best Nicole Haught impression-
Your ass is like, top shelf, man.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 We've watched Wynonna Earp seven times, Rhi.
-prods-
You know all of Waverly's lines... and I know all of Nicole's lines because you made me learn them.
-snorts-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -grins-
I knew I married you for a reason.
-wraps arms and legs around-
Can we watch Girlboss? It just came out on Netflix.
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -nods-
I think it's only fair that we take the kids today.
-is reluctant to get up-
We should... go, huh?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 Yes to the ice cream.
-stretches-
Can we find a sandbox for... Noah?
-clears throat-
-sheepish grin-
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 I do love you, Rhiannon. You know that.
-wraps arms around tightly-
What would you like to do today, my darling wife?
Soleil Whitaker 04/26/17 -grunts, groans-
Good morning to you too, darling.
-pulls sheets over head-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -whispers-
I love you too, Rhiannon Whitaker.
-sighs happily-
-presses kiss to her neck-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I should just stop talking, huh?
-taps lips-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -swats at her ass-
Get to it, champ.
-cringes-
I'm sorry... I feel like I just killed the mood.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon. Shh.
-wraps arms around her waist-
-picks her up, swings around-
There's only two of us right now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I'm okay with four. Later.
-pulls her close-
I have things I wanna do with you first.
-grins back-
To you, as well.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 No such thing as breaking biology or accidents.
-winks-
Perks of being a lesbian.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -presses finger to her lips-
I'm done talking about them, now.
-laughs-
I think we need more baby-making practice. You know, just to be sure.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -cants head-
Yeah, she and Callum can play house for the rest of the day.
-snorts-
And most of tomorrow, too.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Yeah?
-smirks-
I'm okay with that.
-grabs her ass again-
Just know you're mine.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Becco tomorrow, for sure.
-nods-
We have to go.
-smirks-
I just have other priorities right now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -arches brow-
And you think you don't?
-purses lips-
Let's stop at Whole Foods, grab something from the salad bar.
-nips at-
Good fuel for the afternoon, yeah?
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -presses lingering kiss to her lips-
If I wasn't so hungry, I'd say we should skip lunch.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I have other plans for dessert.
-is so, so unabashedly vulgar-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I'm not rushing, I just...
-pulls her along-
I'm hungry.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -tugs on her hand-
-is already dragging her away-
Lunch. Then, apartment.
-tugs again-
Let's go.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -shrugs-
Depends on lunch, I suppose.
-huge smirks-
-is definitely plotting-
But, yeah. We could make a quick stop.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -gasps-
How could you... of course I'm sorry! I'd never wish that upon anyone.
-grabs her ass-
Good thing I'm a one ass kind of woman too, then. Huh?
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -laughs loudly-
Haven't you seen his ass before?
-cups her cheek-
I'm sorry you've suffered, darling.
-kisses her face tenderly-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 With the sounds you were making? Oh yeah, totally.
-leans in for a kiss-
You're my everything, Rhiannon. You're still a f*ckboy, but you're my f*ckboy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Not convinced?
-cackles-
Even after two nights ago?
-boops her nose-
I love you endlessly as well, gorgeous. You're my woman.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 You're terribly biased, Rhi.
-rolls eyes-
-smiles brightly-
Did you not come out to Margot?
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -arches brow-
Really? Never?
-is actually shocked-
-and jealous-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -wide eyes-
Why are you locking yourself in the closet? Can I come?
-tries not to smirk-
How ironic.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 You're right, nothing compares to you.
-presses kiss to her forehead-
I love you, you know. More than anything or anyone.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -thinks for a moment-
Are you in the mood for Italian?
-grins-
I've always wanted to take you to Becco. The tiramisu is heavenly.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 -rests hands on her hips-
-squeezes gently-
F*ck soundproofing anything. Let them listen.
-devilish smirk-
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I'm not planning anything, Rhiannon.
-shrugs-
He should just have some time with the rascals, is all.
-snorts-
We don't need to traumatize your sister, babe. I wouldn't do that to her.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I'm not grumpy. I'm just hungry.
-wraps arms around her neck-
Callum should stick around, too.
-small smirk- We should look into sound proofing our room, though.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 I want food.
-is grumpy-
-hangry, actually-
And to get away from these... children.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon Whitaker.
-shuffles into nursery, fully dressed-
We're going out for lunch, c'mon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
Just
come
here.
Please.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
Damnit, babe. I'm about to get out of bed just to carry you back here.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
Bring a couple water bottles, then.
I restocked the fridge yesterday. Should be Gatorade, too.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
I love you, too.
Now, ditch the kids. They'll be fine with Sesame St. for a hot sec.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
What do you think?
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
Candle for what? Your dad already knows what you've done.
Omniscience will getcha every time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
It's either here or on the kitchen counter.
I don't give a flying f*ck if Margot and Callum are drinking their AM coffee.
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 Rhiannon
Was it Callum? LOLOLOL.
Sorry, that's not funny.
Did you get a look at him?

Rhiannon
Come back to bed, and we can see who's louder. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 04/25/17 You'd be the hot mom.
-eskimo kisses-
But, like I said, I'm not yet ready to share.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 The crib is for Rigsby.
-pokes her nose-
Not for an online baby.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 I'm not ready to share yet.
-pulls impossibly close-
You're all mine for right now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 I was tempted to sell, but I think I might just turn it into a permanent Airbnb.
-emphatic nod-
Little bit of extra income, you know? That way, I can spoil my wife more!
-smothers in kisses-
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 I sleep too much.
-knows it's true-
You know, that's a fair trade. And when I finish assembling, I'm going to join you. Margot can take the kids for a few hours.
-can't help but smirk-
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -grins-
I f*cking love that we're always on the same page.
-strokes her hair-
I'm beat, too. And I wasn't up with the dogs at the ass crack of dawn.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 Babe.
-rolls eyes-
-prods lightly-
Can we just sleep for a bit?
-blushes-
I just want to nap with you in my arms, if that's okay?
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -is being carried away-
Wife time, huh? Aren't I lucky?
-smirks-
I was cute? Are you saying I'm not cute anymore?
-exaggerated gasp-
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 No, no.
-steals another kiss-
I believe you, my darling. I trust you.
-winks-
You married me, afterall.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -huffs-
People still use that phrase!
-pouts-
Well, you'll always be my number one, even if there's a little Whitaker around.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -presses firm kiss to her lips-
I really can't wait until we settle down.
-nuzzles-
You're my favorite person in the world.
Caitlyn Darrow 04/24/17 Rhiannon
Is that what they call the flat sea pancakes that swim??
Some look like burnt sea pancakes. Is that a starfish?
Text via Airfaire
Caitlyn Darrow 04/24/17 Rhiannon
Do you think there are sea pancakes in Bora Bora?
Text via Airfaire
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 Nothing is going downhill. It'll just be another... adventure.
-lowers voice-
Our kids are gonna be the best. Like, we're gonna be family goals.
-continues to beam-
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 I love you, Rhiannon.
-beams-
I still want to have kids with you, you know. I think we just need some time... for ourselves, you know?
Caitlyn Darrow 04/24/17 Rhiannon
Are you still alive?
Text via Airfaire
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -sheepish grin-
I'll pick up some melatonin for tonight?
-frowns-
Hey. I don't do kids, remember? Last time, I sat on the floor with Rigsby for hours because I was scared I'd drop him.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -immediately wraps arms around-
-holds tightly-
I think we're good with Fish and the 3 kittens for now, darling.
-kisses her forehead-
I just put on a fresh pot of coffee.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 Rhiannon
Come home, I'll have the hug and a cup of coffee ready for you in the kitchen.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 Rhiannon
Shame on you for not waking me up.
I'll assemble the next piece of toddler furniture, okay?
You can kick back with tea and the puppies.
I love you!!
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -grins back-
Tell me how you want it, gorgeous.
-waggles brows-
Because I can hear Rigsby's new toddler bed calling out. And Margot yelling at us for leaving her.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 Shhh, no I don't.
-presses kiss to her jaw-
-needs to change the subject- We should really get to Ikea, babe...
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 -feigns shock-
I'm not jealous!
-leans down-
I have no reason to be jealous of... anything.
Soleil Whitaker 04/24/17 How could I complain?
-flips over-
-straddles her hips-
I have a smoking hot wife.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 -obvious smirk-
-reaches out for her waist-
I wouldn't complain if you took your time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 -startled yelp-
-wraps arms around her neck-
I care about the boys. And the brownstone.
-sighs-
And about your sister, too. But, don't tell her that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 -arches brow-
Yeah?
-rests hands on her thighs-
I don't know, babe. The boys don't know Margot...
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 'Right now' is two words.
-saunters back over-
Do you know that I love you, Rhiannon?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 -settles in between her legs-
The magic word?
-brushes lips against her neck-
Later.
-steps away, grins-
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Consent is important, Rhiannon.
-leans in close-
Even if we're married.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Nap time for the babies. Wife time for the lesbians.
-smirks-
-pushes her into kitchen, lifts onto countertop-
Quickie before Ikea?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 1 week?
-grumbles-
I told Lloyd that we were on vacation. I assumed he knew that 'vacation' entailed wife time.
-pulls close, kisses gently-
I love you too, babe. We'll survive, I know it.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Babe, we can't leave the Darrow boys with Margot for...
-blinks-
How long do we have them, exactly?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 But, we have to go to Ikea afterwards.
-grimaces-
We need a crib for Rigsby, something for Noah... and a pen for the dog?
-shakes head, mutters-
I'm not ready for kids.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Yes.
-tugs on her hand-
Now, go tell Margot we'll be back.
-swats behind-
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 -already dragging her out the door-
Let's go before they notice.
-grins-
We need to make a stop, I forgot something at my apartment.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 No sh*t.
-eyes widen-
How are we... what are we supposed to do with them?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon.
-comes rushing into the brownstone-
How'd we end up with the boys?
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 Okay. Oh and Rigsby the puppy likes when you sing to him and boop his noise. Oh and
*speaks absolute gibberish until vanishes out of sight*
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 *Group bear hugs*
Yes! See you then. The boy and dogs should behave. Clark likes to do leg day in the mornings at 7am sharp.
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 *clears throat*
*straightens*
*gives the boys and dogs kisses*
Thanks again. Lloyd or I will pick them up in a week. I packed extra snacks in Noah's backpack if he gets hungry after 7.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon
How?
Nevermind, I'm coming back right now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon
What do you mean, 'present company'?
Is Margot home?
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 *takes tissue*
*blows nose*
But.. but whatifourflightisUnitedandwenevermakeitbackhome
*starts hyperventilating*
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon
Soooo, what surprise were you planning before?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon
What kind of surprise?
Soleil Whitaker 04/23/17 Rhiannon
I'll be back soon. I'll beat up those plants for being assh*les.
I'm tidying up my apartment. We need to talk about what I'm going to do with it...
I love you. Thanks for last night. ;)
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 *starts hiccuping trying not to cry*
A week. Did Lloyd mention it to Soleil?
Caitlyn Darrow 04/23/17 *hands over both Rigsby's, Noah, and Clark the dog*
Lloyd said you're watching them for the week while we go to Bora Bora.
*boops baby Rigsby's nose*
Lloyd said all the money is in Rigsby's bag.
*starts sniffling*
Soleil Whitaker 04/22/17 SW

Soleil was teetering on the edge of intoxication, and Rhiannon was using the night's high to her advantage. Not that the younger woman cared at all. She was too busy being mesmerized by the way her wife moved, and by revealing red dress she had on. It made saying 'no' admittedly very difficult.

"Let's sign before we return to Moscow." Although her mind and judgement might've been impaired by the booze and feverish dance music, Soleil meant it. She was ready to start a life anew with the woman she loved - she'd always been ready, afterall.
Soleil Whitaker 04/22/17 SW

"Yeah, maybe. But, you --" was all she could manage before she was pulled into a fervid kiss. She blinked as Rhiannon pulled away, slightly discombobulated from being embraced so abruptly. Goddamn, this woman was hot.

She could only smile at what Rhiannon said next. Although she was getting better about her insecurities, Soleil still sometimes worried that her bride was unhappy in their marriage. Hearing Rhiannon vocalize her feelings, in that moment, in that particular setting, made Soleil beam with pride. "I'm really glad we're doing this," she responded, leaning in close to Rhiannon's ear, "It's about time we had a night out together."
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

She smirked as she stepped away, giving Rhiannon some space to breathe and to dance. She apologized half-heartedly - sorry for smothering and for being perhaps a tad too possessive, but not at all sorry for turning their dancing into a spectacle for all to see. Rhiannon was a very, very attractive woman, that was plain to see. So, Soleil was determined to make it clear to the world that Rhiannon was a married woman.

For the first time in days, Soleil felt comfortable. And happy. And at ease. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was the heat of the club that left her feeling loose and relaxed. Either way, New York was finally starting to feel like a vacation.
Winter Summers 04/21/17 Rhiannon
I slept through it!
Hopefully you had a wonderful adventurous night!
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

Soleil sauntered over to her wife, the heavy bass of the music pounding in her ears. She'd had a few drinks, and now she was ready to dance. It'd been a while since she'd indulged in the nightclub scene but, she was in New York City with her gorgeous wife. How could she resist going out to show off?

She took Rhiannon by the waist and pulled her close, their bodies pressed flush against eachother. It didn't take much to let the music dictate her movements, and soon, the couple was turning heads. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught two men staring. "Looks liks we've got some admirers," she teased before pressing a long, searing kiss to Rhiannon's neck.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

Is that what you really want, babe?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

Why don't you come on over here, and dance like that on someone who'd appreciate it?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

I guess we'll just have to find out if you're right.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 SW

Yeah, you're definitely not dancing with anyone else tonight.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Great. Just don't dance with anyone, and we'll be alright!
-mutters-
This woman will be the death of me.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Depends on who you dance with.
-may or may not get thrown out tonight-
-is just really possessive-
You'll survive, I promise.
-catches her around the waist-
We're going to be turning heads tonight, darling.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -gets up, stretches-
I'm wearing the jeans. You're the one who should wear the trash bag.
-scowls-
I don't need thirsty b*tches all over my wife.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 The dancing. The drinking. The music.
-eyebrow waggle-
I come alive in the club scene, babe. You don't need to worry about me.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -squints-
I don't think they play Peter Gabriel at the club I'm taking you to, Rhiannon.
-offers small smile-
-starts to smirk-
It's more of a, hmm... Weeknd venue.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 I will actually dance with you, Rhiannon.
-chuckles-
It won't be the kind of first dance I had in mind, but...
-shrugs-
It'll do. You deserve the whole world, afterall.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Dinner and then Output?
-smirks-
You can dance on me all you want, babe. As long as you're coming home with me at the end of the night.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -wags finger-
I may be incredible, but I am not human.
-growls playfully, then nips at-
So, I say, mere coincidence my ass!
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 I put a ring on it and let you take boudoir photos. I think that's sufficient enough to earn your...
-clears throat-
Stripper status.
-squints-
You'd better not get sl*tty for anyone else.
-cups her cheek-
You're not a good wife. You're the best wife. I'm lucky to have you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -shrugs-
I can't help that I'm warm-blooded. Did you forget what I am, Rhi?
-kisses her cheek-
You're not easy, I know that first hand. But, I figured that since you're my wife... you know.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 I think getting away from that damned apartment helped.
-grimaces-
It was throwing me for a loop. I'm sorry.
-can't help but smile against her lips-
I didn't know I had to earn that... go me, I suppose.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 I'll wear anything you want, darling. I feel good today, so I want to get out with you.
-taps lips-
Kiss, please?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -knows it's all an act of appeasement-
-is still smug AF-
Take you out to dinner tonight? Let me show you off?
-beams-
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -presses a firm, lingering kiss to her lips-
You're learning, babe. Color me impressed.
-pauses-
I'm definitely gayer, though.
-flashes teeth in wide, sh*t eating grin-
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Bullsh*t.
-continues to smirk-
Are we really having the 'who's gayer' debate?
-snickers-
I can prove to you just how gay I am.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -rolls eyes-
We both know that I'm better with my hands than you are.
-huge smirk-
I'm the OG lesbian, remember?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 I'm a little sh*t?
-pft's-
Honey, you have no idea.
-proceeds to kiss her all over-
At least I love you. And I've gotten better about the popcorn.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -catches pillow, whips it across the room-
You know...
-flips over, pins her down-
I wonder that every single day.
-wide grin-
Too bad you're stuck with me.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -mimics her voice-
Oh, Soleil! You're art to me! Perfection, like the Sistine Chapel!
-shields face with arms-
-starts laughing uncontrollably-
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -is in a really good mood today-
-is thus in rare form-
Yes.
-steals another kiss-
I love you, Rhiannon. More than you know. More than I should after that cheesy f*ckboy line.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 What, are you saying that not all of my pictures are hot? That's rude.
-pokes teasingly-
Either way, art would be better than my face.
-pauses, frowns-
I want a hot photo for my desk too! And for my wallet.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -puts hands in the air-
I'm just saying, 'kid' is definitely more gender neutral.
-wrinkles nose-
You could put up things that are worthy of being on our walls. Like, Wilson's art. Or pictures of Fish and the kittens.
-smiles-
I do like the sound of pictures of us, though.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 What? I didn't! I said kid, you said son. So who's assuming now?
-pouts-
You only like me? That's awkward because I love you. Even though you want to decorate our home with pictures of my face.
-almost cringes-
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Blue? You're speaking my language now.
-grins-
Easier to decorate and easier to accommodate a kid.
-snickers-
You know, with the whole PC 'don't assume someone's gender' thing.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -laughs-
Aren't sunrises usually like, yellow?
-prods-
We'll have to keep that color in mind for Wilson's jungle themed nursery.
-winks, then steals a kiss-
What kind of swatches did you get?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 -beams-
Hi.
-snuggles closer-
Green is green, is it not? How else are you supposed to describe it?
-arches brow-
You went to Home Depot?
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Rhiannon
I'm excited to see what you've picked out.
Come home to me soon.
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/21/17 Clearly she did not know just how deep Rhiannon’s love ran. But, even if she did, she wouldn’t understand. The love and patience Rhiannon expressed, the time and effort she devoted was near incomprehensible to Soleil. Love was not an emotion she was necessarily cut out to experience, and yet, she found herself here, in Rhiannon’s arms, feeling nothing in her heart but yearning and adoration.

Out of nothing other than pure curiosity, Soleil asked, “Why me?” Of all the lifetimes she’d lived and off all the people she could’ve loved, why her? It would’ve been easier to live the life human Rhiannon had planned. But, the angel had consciously, actively, willingly chosen a life with Soleil, instead.

“I need you,” Soleil confessed, her eyes sliding shut as Rhiannon kissed her face, “I love you.” She longed to say more - to express just how much Rhiannon really meant to her - but, words were failing her, as they typically did.
Soleil Whitaker 04/20/17 For the first time in what felt like a lifetime, Soleil felt her lips spread into a smile as Rhiannon kissed her firmly. The tenderness in the angel’s actions almost brought tears to Soleil’s eyes. She was being shown unconditional love - something she thought she’d never have again. So, her mind needed the opportunity to process. She nodded simply in acknowledgement of Rhiannon’s support.

“I love you,” she whispered before leaning in once more. There it was again: ”You and I.” Her heart would always be put at ease after hearing Rhiannon utter those three simple words. It was all the affirmation she needed.
Soleil Whitaker 04/20/17 The swift change in her demeanor would’ve given the average person whiplash. Or perhaps even convinced them that she had some kind of attitude problem. But, Soleil couldn’t stop the thoughts as they barreled through her head. The city, being home, Margot, the brownstone, her family. It was all catching up to her. In no way did she intend to project her frustration and chagrin onto Rhiannon or their marriage, but she was torn between compartmentalization and free expression. Soleil didn’t open up often - or at all, really - so this was certainly a new dilemma for her to have.

“I’m sorry,” she repeated quietly, as she dropped her forehead to her wife’s shoulder, “I’m sorry.” Her arms found their way around Rhiannon’s torso, and she relished in the way her heartbeat began to steady. She let out a long breath before asking, “Can we go somewhere? I don’t want to be here right now."
Soleil Whitaker 04/20/17 “I set myself up to lose.” It was a simple response, a simple observation, not at all intended to instigate any further dispute. “I’m learning that I can’t keep up with you.”

She allowed for Rhiannon’s hand to slip into her own, as her free hand reached out for her wallet and keys. She wasn’t angry, just discontent in her inability to pick her own battles. She knew Rhiannon was hers; she trusted her wife indubitably. But, it wasn’t about that - not this time, anyways. Maybe being home was messing with her mindset, or maybe it was the fact that she’d practically been catapulted back into memories of her family, of what she’d run from. Whatever it was, it was throwing her for a loop, and she wanted out.

“I bite off more than I can chew. I think seeing the brownstone and meeting Margot will help clear my mind.” Something about New York was beginning to make her seize up, and she was fighting hard to keep the walls from rebuilding themselves. She felt selfish in wanting to spend all her time on this trip with Rhiannon, but she found that she was only ever at ease when they were together. A weak smile found its way to her lips as she glanced down at their clasped hands.

"I'm sorry."
Soleil Whitaker 04/20/17 Soleil was having trouble determining whether or not to concede to her wife’s wishes. Sometimes, she hated the hold Rhiannon had over her; she’d never been one to let people control her actions or emotions. But, by being irrevocably in love, she left herself open and susceptible to emotional manipulation at Rhiannon’s discretion. This, she was beginning to understand.

Soleil wanted so badly to stand steadfast in her desire to postpone their visit, but she was fighting a losing battle. She was desperately trying to keep up with a woman who had lifetimes of experience dealing with blind obstinance and bratty behavior. And she was frustrated - in more ways than one.

She got up - rolled off her wife, and off the edge of the bed - and snatched the jacket she’d discarded in the process of tossing Rhiannon onto her mattress off the floor. “Let’s go,” she grunted, miserable in her decision to concede. She couldn't bring herself to lie to Margot, nor could she stand how guilty she'd feel if she were to deprive Rhiannon of the joy of being home again.
Soleil Whitaker 04/20/17 “It wouldn’t be a first impression if I told her that you’ve come down with food poisoning, and that you need to the night to rest.” A smirk pulled at her lips as she planted her hands on either side of Rhiannon’s face.

Soleil was going to make her wife crack, even if it was the last thing she did. So, she leaned down, her face hovering just above Rhiannon’s. “I won’t have to spend my life making up for anything, thank you,” she responded, her voice low, “She’s your sister, she’ll understand."
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Soleil was stubborn; that’d been established long ago. But, in this particular situation, stubbornness was warranted. She had something to prove. And she wasn’t about to let Rhiannon’s smugness loom over her head for the duration of their trip.

“So cancel them.”

At that, Soleil held out her phone to the woman below her. “Reservations first,” she commanded, placing the cellular device on Rhiannon’s sternum, “If you want, I’ll call Margot so you don’t have to lie, or anything."
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Come here.

Soleil caught Rhiannon around the waist, and slung her over her shoulder with ease. They had plans to see the brownstone - they were supposed to meet Margot and look at the blueprints for their dream house. But, Soleil thought it better to postpone those plans after the stunt Rhiannon just pulled. Her head was still reeling from the way Rhiannon’s hand had felt around her neck, but she proceeded to carry her back into the apartment and toss her amidst pillows and messy sheets.

“I know you’ve lived many lifetimes, that you’ve experienced all kinds of stuff. I know you think you can leave me… like you did in the hall,” she whispered, straddling Rhiannon’s hips, “But, you don’t scare me. And you forget that I know all the things that drive you wild.”
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 'Hot and bothered' didn't even come close to covering how she felt, so it took her more than a moment to collect herself. Soleil swallowed hard as Rhiannon sauntered away, her hand lifting involuntarily to her throat. Sh*t. She could feel heat rise up the length of her neck and spread across her cheeks, burning frustration and into her facial features. Unable to look in her wife's direction, Soleil's gaze fell to her shoes.

She couldn't stand letting Rhiannon know that she'd been right - that her true flirtatious manner was too much for her to handle. So, with a deep breath, Soleil pushed herself off the wall and made her way to Rhiannon's side. "I'm fine," she barked, knowing full well her voice wavered just enough in those two words for her wife to know she was lying.

She'd get Rhiannon back. Somehow.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -knows she's probably right-
-pft's anyways-
I could totally handle your flirting.
-waves idly-
-pft's again-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -rolls eyes-
I love you, and thus, I'm obligated to tolerate the things that come out of your mouth.
-tugs closer-
Even if those things are terrible sexual innuendos.
-kisses her cheek-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Oh my god.
-cringes-
Stop. Please.
-squeezes her hand-
Lead the way, darling wife.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -swats at-
About the brownstone.
-laughs-
Are you volunteering to butter my muffin?
-arches brow-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -pads back in-
Ready to go?
-tucks hair behind ear-
-smiles brightly-
Let's get this show on the road. I got really excited in the shower.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 God, I love that we're on the same wavelength.
-doesn't stifle laughter-
-steals kiss-
I feel at home when I'm with you, Rhi.
-smiles, then saunters off-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -squints-
I don't... I don't know what you're talking about.
-huffs-
-gets distracted by mention of baking-
I expect a warm blueberry muffin when I get out.
-wide grin-
Buttered.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -yelps-
Rhiannon. I don't appreciate being woman handled!
-flops around-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -nods against her shoulder-
I'd like that. I'm excited to see the brownstone.
-lifts head-
And to meet Margot. And Gypsy.
-leans in for a light kiss-
Let me shower and change. Then, we can go?
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -lets out a brief laugh-
I'm sorry, wife of mine. I'll announce my arrival with a fanfare next time.
-presses face to her neck-
Nothing is wrong, I'm just...
-shrugs-
We spent most of yesterday in bed, so maybe I'm restless. It's also odd being here. Being home. This place doesn't feel like it's mine, anymore.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Rhi?
-wanders in-
Oh my, it smells heavenly.
-hugs her from behind-
I love you. Please don't forget that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Rhiannon
I'm not sure, actually. I think I've been thrown for a loop by being back in the States.
What kind of muffins? I'll be back in 10.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Rhiannon
I had trouble sleeping, so I went for a run.
I love you. I'll be back soon.
Do you want me to pick up some coffee/breakfast on my way back?
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 Skip the sweatshirt thing.
-presses long, lingering kiss to her lips-
-arches brow-
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -climbs on top of-
-leans down-
I love you, Rhiannon Whitaker. More than I could ever express.
-grins-
There is nowhere else in this world I'd want to be stuck than in your arms, or by your side.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -nods eagerly-
-wraps arms around-
Not quite sure what you want tonight, huh?
-sighs happily in her arms-
This is good, though. This is just what I need.
Soleil Whitaker 04/19/17 -whines-
I don't know. Did you pick some up when you bought the ice cream?
-curls up-
-just wants to cuddle-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -blinks-
Nothing but...
-clears throat-
Yes. Ice cream and Sense8 sound wonderful.
-clings to-
Wait a sec, though. I just wanna... I need... I'm just gonna stay like this for a minute.
-grins up at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -smiles-
I am indeed your wife.
-kisses her nose-
You're adorable, Rhi. How did I get so lucky, huh?
-brushes back her hair-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -cackles-
Are you okay?
-leans in close-
You're a sixteen year old boy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Brave enough?
-scoffs-
-flashes even toothier grin-
-the kind with the sharp canines-
Babe. I'm a motherf*cking wolf. Of course I'm brave enough.
-nudges-
Are you?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -smirks-
Wife night.
-nips at-
I like the sound of that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 I'd show you off even if you wore a trash bag out, Rhiannon.
-slips hands around her waist-
You're smoking.
-kisses cheek, jawline, neck and collarbone-
And you're mine.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 No. I love you most.
-reaches out for-
-whines-
Here? Or... out?
-toothy grin-
To the bars?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -pulls her into a kiss-
And I love you too, wife of mine.
-beams-
More than anyone or anything.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -swats at-
'Indefatigable' is the polite way of saying 'stubborn.'
-sticks tongue out at-
I see right through you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 M-I-G-F.
-smirks-
'Get to' instead of 'like to.'
-so smug-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Such a white name.
-almost cringes-
We're going to be that family, aren't we?
-actually cringes-
Just, please don't let us drive a mini-van.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Okay, alright! I know we agreed.
-snorts-
You get baseball, I get hockey. That won't change the fact that Wilson is going to be one messed up fella.
-grins-
Wilson, Rhyland. Bruins, Yankees. His head's gonna be all twisted.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon. No.
-flops over-
Rhyland can like the Yankees. Wilson, the true son, will like the Red Sox.
-cackles-
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Our kid's gonna be f*cking two-faced.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 We're already so domestic. Oh my god, I love this.
-smiles brightly-
-rolls onto side, props head up-
I can already see the little rascal running around.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Yoga is exactly what I was thinking.
-has actually found yoga to be very beneficial-
-nods again-
Vertical growing could be really cool. And I'm into the idea of the patio. We could do yoga out there!
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -squints-
Maybe. It does sound... nice.
-bites lip-
But, it's not like we have other ways to soothe our muscles, Rhiannon.
-snickers-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -snorts-
You just want it for the jacuzzi sex. I know you.
-wraps arms around her neck-
-eskimo kisses-
But, whatever you want, darling. I'm content as long as I have you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 I'm not chicken. If I recall correctly, I wanted to grow marijuana in our garden, but someone was scared of the DEA.
-pft's-
Yes to the walk-in closet. But, a jacuzzi bathtub? Really?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Ordering humans online has got to be a form of like, trafficking.
-shakes head-
I'm not getting caught up in that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 We're not ordering a baby online, Rhiannon.
-prods more-
It's illegal. So, no.
-cants head-
And isn't a little early to start on a nursery?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Too bad you're stuck with me.
-snickers-
-prods-
You're pretty gay too, if you ask me.
-nods-
Jungle themed? I can work with that. Can we paint the animals ourselves?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Blue is gender neutral!
-whines-
Anyone can wear blue. Just like anyone can wear purple. It's the color of royalty.
-swats at-
I'm the most PC person you know. I'm gay.
-knows sexuality isn't an excuse for sh*t-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -smiles against her lips-
I adore you.
-hums-
Green? Blue? Gender neutral colors? I have no preference.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Lance Bass? Oh my god, no. JT is perfect.
-leans in for a kiss-
You and I, right?
-smirks-
Hah! You admit that it's gold. I'd never paint our kid's room gold. I love the B's, but I'm not fanatical.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 NSYNC?
-prods-
You liked them? That's so cute.
-is so kissed-
You can renovate it on your own, babe. I won't interfere. But, I'd like to be part of the process, you know?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -takes her hands-
I'd like that a lot, Rhiannon. I can't wait. I mean it.
-kisses her cheek-
Why do I have to play my cards right to see your old bedroom? I'm going to see all the rooms, eventually.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Tomorrow, maybe?
-small smile-
I don't want to just show up, you know?
-grunts-
I'm not worried about Margot, FYI.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 ...oh, right.
-grins sheepishly-
I do want to move into the brownstone. With you. But, I can't displace Margot if she's living there.
-purses lips-
Plus, the Arbat apartment we have is pretty... lush.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 And leave her here? All alone?
-frowns-
That's like, animal neglect.
-waves idly-
Not that I wouldn't trust Margot, but... the poor baby.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Wait. House-warming for the brownstone?
-wide eyes-
Gypsy?
-is such a softie-
How cute is she? Are we taking her home to Moscow, too?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Three cats?
-squints-
We said we're capping it at two.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 And I love you too, darling.
-snuggles-
Well then, maybe I'll just live forever. I'll call your Dad up...
-laughs lightly-
I'm kidding. You'll never have to be without me, Rhiannon. I promise.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Oh my god, please don't do that.
-pokes-
How would you even explain that? 'Oh yeah, I carry my wife's ashes with me wherever I go. No biggie.'
-snorts-
That's certainly a conversation starter...
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 I think that's usually how marriage works, babe.
-laughs-
You know, mutual obsession and refusal to share. You know I'm possessive. And the jealous type.
-shrugs-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 If you want me to meet her, I will. I don't mind. I should thank her for last night, at least.
-frowns-
You could've invited him. He'd just have to sleep on the floor, or something.
-sticks tongue out-
I can't even deny that I'm a wh*re for your attention. Can you blame me?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -keeps smiling-
I'd really like that, Rhiannon. Will I be meeting Margot too?
-hums-
I'm really glad that I'm here with you, you know.
-presses lips to her forehead-
I like that it's just the two of us.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 I'm about to tie you down, and not in the way you like.
-prods-
We can do whatever you want, beautiful. It'd be nice to get out for a bit. I can show you off to the city, finally!
-beams-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -smothers in kisses-
Stop being pouty, babe. We're not going to amputate.
-holds on tightly-
Just give the Zyrtec a second, okay?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Wait, lemme get you... hold on.
-disappears for a moment-
-returns with water and Zyrtec-
You're too cute. Come on, come snuggle.
-opens up arms-
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 -chuckles-
Rhi, seriously?
-takes bagel, bows head in thanks-
-pats bed-
This trivial incident will not deter me from loving you.
-cups her chin with free hand-
Unadulterated. Unconditionally and unabashedly.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
Babe. An incident with cotton baseball socks aren't going ruin our marriage.
Maybe you're a mess at this moment in time. But, at least you're always hot.
I'm sorry, I kid. I couldn't help it. Just come home so I can take care of you, okay?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
Would an oral antihistamine not do the trick? Why does it have to be topical?
The effort and intention is duly noted. I'll reward you when we get this sorted.
Our marriage is NOT falling apart, either.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
Just come home, and we'll get them off.
I should have an antihistamine of some sort.
Why'd you wear them out in the first place?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
Why, d'you have plans, wife of mine?
Are you having an allergic reaction? Yum, nothing hotter than that. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
What socks?
...oh. OH.
I'm still in bed, I just didn't want to admit that I've been laying here like a lazy sack of sh*t.
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
...maybe? Why?
Soleil Whitaker 04/18/17 Rhiannon
You're good to me.
OT loss isn't too bad, and it was only Game 3. They've recovered from bigger deficits - Boston is known for comebacks. Just look at the Pats. ;)
I love you too, come back to me quick.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -swats at-
I'm going, I'm going!
-catches her by the waist-
-dips, then kisses-
You will not be catching anything with your teeth, darling. You can't ruin that perfect smile.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -pulls her onto lap-
-wraps arms around her waist-
I just want to be with you. I'd be happy anywhere, doing anything with you.
-long, slow kiss-
I need to change.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Alright, then.
-rolls off, reaches for shirt-
It's the playoffs, anyways.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Not.
-straddles her hips-
This is better, anyways. I love you more that I love the Bruins.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -boops nose-
Stop squinting, it's making me paranoid.
-pulls shirt off-
-runs fingers through hair-
What about the... thing? The game?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 A 'no' for what exactly?
-squints back-
Don't squint at me like that.
-momentarily forgets about smoking-
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Suddenly not sore.
-laughs-
Amazing stuff, isn't it?
-pokes teasingly-
-hands joint over-
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Yeah, well. Just letting you know.
-leans in close-
Wouldn't want you to forget.
-grins wryly-
-takes another hit-
-holds up finger-
-blows smoke rings because... well, f*ckboy-
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 How did you...
-holds joint like its gold-
You're amazing.
-lights joint, inhales deeply-
-passes off to-
Have I told you that I'm in love with you?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -eyes widen-
You have weed?
-planned on getting drunk at the game-
-decides this is better-
Yes. Absolutely.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -is tackled-
-wraps arms around her neck-
-kisses her a few more times-
You know you can have all the fun you want. That won't stop me from complaining about it, though.
-smirks against her lips-
Don't say that you don't get what you want in the end, too.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 You weren't a f*ckboy then. You were being a tease.
-huffs-
That sh*t I don't like.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -smirks-
You are a f*ckboy, but it does something for me.
-laces fingers in her hair-
I love you unconditionally. F*ckboy or not.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Define 'really nicely.'
-blushes-
-leans in for a kiss-
You're so cheesy, Rhiannon. But, I love it. And I love you. I only give you a hard time about the photos because... you know I like being difficult sometimes.
-nudges playfully-
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Well, you're just gonna have to get used to it, darling.
-boops nose-
The Yankees hat thing is an occasional thing. It won't be turning into a habit.
-rolls over-
I know you're right, but you take so many pictures. It's a little extra, don't you think?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -squints-
I said maybe. A lot of things work out well for me, so I'm not too worried.
-smug grin-
We need more pictures of us for Moscow. And maybe a few for this apartment, too. It's a little... stark.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 I might consider wearing the hat again.
-smirks-
For my spank bank?
-arches brow-
I've got plenty of pictures in my spank bank, thanks. But one for the bookshelf back home might be nice.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -scowls-
You know that was only because I had you going with the Yankees hat. So, technically, I was doing you a service.
-swats at-
Well, look. I know that just going is torturous enough, so you really don't have to wear all the gear too. I want my wife to be the least amount of grumpy possible.
-strokes cheek-
I know that you love me, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -rolls eyes-
You're terrible.
-squeezes affectionately-
You don't have to wear all that, babe. The fact that you're going is enough for me. I still can't believe you got these tickets.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -has become unphased by getting trolled-
Tomorrow. I'll hold you to that, Rhiannon.
-wraps arms around-
-kisses top of her head-
Are you excited about the game?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -gasps-
-feigns shock-
You'd do that for me?
-puts hand over heart-
Does that mean you do love me?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 No complaints here, love of my life.
-steals a kiss-
I like the way your hands work. Trust me.
Camille Rameau 04/17/17
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Well, just know I wouldn't mind.
-offers a small smile-
-scoffs-
Yeah? Alright, babe.
-doesn't believe that sh*t for a second-
-smirks-
Your hands just that naturally deft?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 I wouldn't mind getting up when you do, you know. I'd rather spend time with you anyways.
-laces fingers together-
This bed is sacred, Rhi. I don't let just anyone sleep in it.
-is definitely lying because... well, airbnb-
-is definitely getting a new mattress soon-
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -eyes widen-
-smothers her in kisses-
How are you alive? I can't believe you went out in my sweatshirt.
-back scratchies-
Anything you want, babe. I'm content with staying in bed for a little while longer. As long as I'm with you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 -wraps arms around-
-pulls her impossibly close-
-sighs happily-
God, I love you. How was yoga in Central Park?
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Rhiannon
I can't stand sleeping without you. My body just won't relax for some reason.
It's also weird to be home, honestly. This place doesn't seem like it's mine, anymore.
Hurry, I'm missing you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Rhiannon
Come back to me. Let me hold you for a bit.
Then, we can grab breakfast at my favorite diner.
I love you too, Rhiannon. You're my heart and soul.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 She blushed at the ease of Rhiannon's confession. She'd planned on giving her wife a hard time so, the acceptance of her status came as a surprise. In reality, they were both undeniably 'whipped' by their counterpart. Soleil knew she was very easily persuaded by Rhiannon, and there was no doubt that she'd go to great lengths to make the woman smile. The love they shared, afterall, was nothing like anything else she'd ever experienced, and all she wanted to do was make and keep Rhiannon happy.

"As long as I'm with you, my darling, I cannot complain," she mused as she followed Rhiannon to their bedroom. Just outside the door, Soleil pulled Rhiannon into an embrace, her arms winding themselves around the angel's slim frame. It felt like it'd just been too long since Soleil hugged her wife, so she took the moment to relish in how perfectly the woman fit in her arms.
Soleil Whitaker 04/17/17 Soleil put her hands in the air during Rhiannon's short 'gay is okay' tirade. It meant a lot coming from an agent of God. But, Soleil wasn't particularly concerned with what He had to say about her sexuality - she'd been born with a deep love for women, and there was nothing n the world that could or would change that.

Shrugging, Soleil muttered an 'I'm not sure' but with a smirk, she added, "Maybe you're just whipped."
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 "No, but Winter has definitely ruined my sex life...."

Soleil laughed once more before taking Rhiannon's face in her hands. "Babe, God made us so that we could 'get busy'," she stated, placing gentle kisses to her cheeks, "Okay, maybe not us. But, I don't think he frowns upon sex." Her expression softened to one of understanding and sympathy before she volunteered to sleep on the couch. For one night only.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Soleil couldn't help but cackle at Rhiannon's palpable embarrassment. "What," she teased, patting her thigh, "Can't have Dad watch on such a holy day?" As funny as it was, Soleil was already preparing a riot act for Winter Summers - she'd been c*ckblocked by none other than a gay man, and he was most certainly going to hear about it the next time he visited.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 “I know, babe, I trust you,” she said sincerely. She looked up at her wife, a small smile playing at her lips. She did trust Rhiannon, despite all the things that had and could happen. It was hard not to take to heart the woman’s affirmations of love. She was doing everything in her ability to ensure that Soleil knew just how fiercely she was loved, and Soleil was coming around to the idea that they were, in fact, meant for one another.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Soleil’s mind went blank, and all she could do was sit in awe of the magnitude of the inquiry - or rather, of the request. The brownstone meant a lot to Rhiannon; Soleil knew that. So, for her to ask for a co-signing meant that Rhiannon was serious about their future. Not that she ever actually doubted the sincerity in her wife’s words, of course. But, Soleil was sometimes shook by the nagging insecurity that inhabited the back of her mind. After all, she’d developed the terrible mentality that she was fated to be alone. But, if anything, Rhiannon’s ’surprise’ was seen as a testament to the fact that Soleil was most probably wrong about her own fate.

Clear and emphatic, Soleil replied, “Yes."
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 As they parted, Soleil let out a content sigh against Rhiannon’s lips. She would never get enough of how Rhiannon kissed her with so much love and adoration - there was no mistaking the way emotion poured out from between her lips, filling Soleil's chest with her own feelings of devotion. She had never imagined finding someone who could make her feel this way.

Soleil arched a brow. A surprise? What else could this woman possibly have up her sleeve? “Throw me a hint?” she begged with big, pleading eyes. She knew Rhiannon had difficulty resisting that expression, and so, she used it to her advantage, even sticking out her bottom lip for good measure. “Please?"
Remi Rose 04/16/17 Rhiannon
Something like that.
Thanks again!
I'll be by soon, promise.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Soleil shook her head vigorously. Soleil’s love for the angel ran deeper than daily home cooked meals and mind-blowing, physical intimacy. Rhiannon clearly didn’t know just how much she did for her wife.

“I will exist euphorically by your side, then. Because it’s you and I. Always.”

The phrase ‘you and I’ had become something special to Soleil, as it was her way of reassuring Rhiannon of their future together. She only hoped Rhiannon saw it in a similar light. For her, it symbolized the strength she found in her wife, the trust and co-dependence they were building, and the love in their marriage.
Remi Rose 04/16/17 Rhiannon
Yes, sorry about that.
Something came up.
Thank you! I'd appreciate it, really.
It's nice to have a companion.
Remi Rose 04/16/17 Rhiannon
I won't tell!
Kittens are my world, right now.
Color preference? No.
Adorable preference? Yes.
Must be incredibly adorable, squeezable level.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 “Do you really like it?” she asked after Rhiannon finished kissing her face. Despite the positive reaction, Soleil still worried that she hadn’t done quite enough. “I just… you spoil me all the time, you know? I wanted an excuse to start spoiling you, too.”

She smiled affectionately at her wife before pulling the brunette into her lap. Wrapping her arms tightly around the woman’s slim waist, Soleil whispered a string of ‘I love you’s’, each meaning more than the one previous. “You are all I want and need in this world,” she responded, pressing her face to Rhiannon’s shoulder, “I’m the happiest I’ve been in years."
Remi Rose 04/16/17 Rhiannon
Hi! I'm Remi. Soleil gave me your number.
I was wondering where you keep getting these kittens from?
I -need- a kitty in my life.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Soleil nodded simply. She retreated into their bedroom, but only to emerge seconds later with a small package done up with pink and green ribbon. “It’s not a lot,” she muttered as she plopped down next to her wife, “It’s not Bruins tickets, but you know, you do a lot for me. I thought I could start doing stuff back.” She offered a shy grin before placing the gift on Rhiannon’s knee.

Wrapped up was a booklet of handmade, handwritten coupons, each worth something different. Soleil had included all the essentials for couples, of course - back rubs, breakfast in bed, a spa night. But, she was more excited about the fact that she’d also included bigger gestures, such as a summertime picnic, a candlelit dinner, and a weekend away. It was cheesy, she was well aware. But, Soleil hadn’t been able to think of anything better. She prayed that Rhiannon wouldn’t laugh at her attempt at being sentimental.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 “Margot did this?” she inquired, her arms still wrapped around Rhiannon’s neck. Margot, of all people, had acquired two tickets to the NHL Eastern Conference quarter-finals with what seemed like very little effort. Soleil was beyond ecstatic at the thought of taking her wife to the TD Garden. “I can’t believe you did this for me, babe,” she murmured before stealing another kiss. In that moment, all Soleil held in her heart for the woman in her arms was true, pure, unadulterated love.

“This makes what I have for you seem so trivial,” she conceded, her shoulders drooping ever so slightly.

Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Soleil’s jaw dropped once more as Rhiannon emerged with multiple Easter baskets. Her initial reaction was to refuse since it’d been quite a while since she’d received any kind of holiday gift, and she just wasn’t accustomed to the gesture. But, Rhiannon had undoubtedly put in so much effort that it’d be beyond rude to say no. They were married, anyway, so gifts were never obligatory.

“Rhi,” she began, taking the large yellow basket into her hands. Rhiannon spoke over her, so Soleil took that as a sign to go ahead and open the envelope. Her eyes widened, and all she could manage was “How?

Without waiting for a response, Soleil flung her arms around her wife’s neck. “I’m so in love with you,” she squealed before planting a fierce kiss to Rhiannon's lips, "Oh my god, babe. How did you... I can't believe this." The Bruins were her boys; if there was one team she could watch live, it'd be them. And for Rhiannon to volunteer to go despite her deep-seated hatred for Boston sports? That meant more to Soleil than she could express.

Atom Noire 04/16/17 -Comes hopping by in a bunny suit with an orange tabby cat sidekick in his basket-
-hands the woman a basket full of Cadbury eggs, chocolates, plastic eggs full of goodies and a stuffed rabbit-
"Happy Easter!"
-Hops away to his next victim-
Winter Summers 04/16/17 "Of course not dear! He would probably enjoy the show!" Winter's eyes go wide. "I'm the best!? I got you stuffed rabbits, you got me this giant basket with alcoholic chocolates! You are obviously the best! Thank you so much dear! I will try not to eat it all in one sitting!" Glances around. "Well I'll get out of your hair, say hello to Soleil for me! And again thank you!"
Winter Summers 04/16/17 Enters their house gives her a look. "One we both know she gonna be playing her cards right. Two it's a Holiday you ALWAYS have to put out then. I suggest when Thanksgiving comes around doing it before you eat. Third here are your bunnies!" Wiggles them at her. "So cute!"
Winter Summers 04/16/17 Rhiannon
Be there in five and don't worry!
I wont stay to long! ;)
Winter Summers 04/16/17 Rhiannon
Well who doesn't get jealous every now and then!
I also have the cutest little stuffed rabbits for you two!
Ones brown and the other is white and the best part!?
Ready!?
Are you prepared!? They smell like chocolate!!!
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 You're so cheesy.
-beams-
I really f*cking love you.
-fiddles with the hem of shirt-
-waits for her to return-
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 -jaw drops-
You look beautiful.
-squeezes tightly, then steps back-
Happy Easter, Rhiannon. Today is going to be a good day.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Rhiannon
I bet you look stunning.
I never sleep as well without you. The bed was cold when you left.
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 BAE
Come home, and you can help me open it up.
Is it too early for mimosas?
Winter Summers 04/16/17 Rhiannon
OH MY GOSH YOU DO!?
You are AMAZING!
I am coming right now!
Well I need to find some clean clothes first!
#NudistLife #Hatedoinglaundry
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 Wife of Mine
[IMG attached]
Easter
Soleil Whitaker 04/16/17 -arches brow-
I don't know, though. That girl is pretty goddamn pure, and she lost her kid. That's pretty rough.
-makes way downstairs-
I'm glad I'm not second best to you, though.
-beams-
You're my number one, too. Always.
Caitlyn Darrow 04/16/17
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -arches brow-
I stopped paying attention because I practically know the script now.
-drapes blankets over shoulders-
-scoops up wine & cheese-
I've been told I look like the actress who plays the DJ. You got stuck with second best, I guess.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 It's been four or five times, babe. We share the same Netflix account...
-stretches-
-yawns-
I'm not sure, have you watched Sense8?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -mutters against her lips-
Is Netflix and chill possible with your own wife?
-almost groans-
You're obsessed, Rhiannon. We've watched the whole show 4 times over already...
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 Hey, pouty pants. Stop that.
-leans down for a kiss-
I'm sure we'll make the right decision for us when the time comes, babe. I trust our judgement.
-prods-
What do you say we go watch something before bed?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I won't look precious when I'm raging about something stupid like, how some pr*ck cut the line at the grocery store.
-shakes head vigorously-
There's no chance I'm subjecting you to that, Rhi.
-rolls eyes-
I cannot be held accountable for the sh*t I say while intoxicated. Plus, that's biologically impossible. But, if you wanted to do that, we could. I wouldn't be opposed.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -yelps, then laughs-
I doubt you'll be able to handle me if I have a psychotic break during pregnancy. And I doubt me being pregnant would be healthy for anyone, including the baby. -eyes widen-
Really? I'd rather our kid look like you, anyways.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -puts hand up-
Imma stop you right there.
-frowns-
On the pun and the pregnancy.
-quick cheek kiss-
I love you, Rhiannon. But, there's no way I'm going to carry a kid for 9 months. I couldn't do that to you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I already feel sorry for him. But, he's going to be a tough motherf*cker, that's for sure.
-nudges-
His other mom is an absolute babe, too. I've been blessed with an angel.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I know you will, babe. I know.
-hugs her closer-
I'm teasing. We're both going to be cool moms. I have no doubt that Wilson is going to throw fists at anyone who tries to say anything about us.
-winks-
We're going to be the hot moms.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 They'll cure cancer with their music? Yeah?
-puts hands up-
Alright, they're my kids if they're failures. I'll love them just the same.
-flashes teeth-
I ain't no judge-y mom, I'll be the cool one.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -cups her chin-
-steals another long, slow kiss-
Don't tease me like that.
-squints-
That's ambitious, no? What if the kids are just like, 'we wanna be musicians?' What happens to curing cancer, then?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -takes her hand, places it over heart-
You do this to my heart when you look at me or kiss me. I feel like I'm having palpitations constantly.
-laughs-
You're going to be such a tiger mom. You're already thinking about pre-school?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -is unamused-
-rolls eyes-
Whatever, Rhiannon. Both you and your sister have strange ideas of what 'gorgeous' means. No one is as beautiful as you are.
-scoffs-
And that is exactly why we're going to wait on human children.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 Oh, good Lord. You've been sending her pictures?
-pouts-
She probably thinks I'm some weirdo now.
-is smothered-
It's just about the same as the one here. I'm picky when it comes to bed because sleeping is my favorite thing to do, besides you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I'd planned on landing at JFK with it on my head, yes.
-has already picked out what to wear tomorrow-
-shrugs-
Alright, babe. I'm just... I'm trying to be civil.
-chuckles-
Darling, I know I'm lucky you love me. Like I said, I won the lottery with you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -arches brow-
If I'm wearing a Yankees hat, you're bringing the socks.
-plants hand on her thigh-
Okay, okay. I trust you. I just don't want to step on any toes while we're there, right?
-leans in for a kiss-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I was asking for your opinion, babe. Not if you wanted to join. Jesus, I'm not that desperate.
-eye twitch-
-purses lips-
Does she know?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I don't need to be entertained, Rhiannon. I'm capable of taking care of myself for a few hours.
-nudges, snickers-
What do you think of the mile high club?
-squints at-
I'm just wary of meeting her because... well, you know.
-gestures between-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -wraps arms around tightly-
-presses lips to her hair-
I'm really excited to get away with you.
-frowns-
Margot? Your sister? Are you sure you want me to meet her?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -hands over bottle of wine-
-settles down beside her, wrapped in own blanket-
Fish should be hobbling up here, too. Poor sucker.
-pops a bit of cheese in mouth-
I'm glad I have someone to share these sunsets with, you know.
-peers over, grins-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -smiles against her lips-
-blinks when she bolts-
Rhiannon. Wait!
-curses-
-grabs wine, cheese, and blanket-
-rushes up to the roof-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 They weren't hoodlum days, Rhi. I was... I was really f*cked up then.
-grimaces-
-makes way into kitchen-
Wait for me! I'm needy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 Maybe when we get to the city.
-kisses her once more-
C'mon, then. You round up the kittens, I'll grab the wine and cheese?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -clenches jaw-
I was often in trouble, honestly. I can show you all the bars I've been kicked out of. One time, I was so obliterated that I passed out on… hmm.
-shakes head-
Maybe a story for another time, love.
-stretches-
I like the sound of sunset rooftop cuddles quite a bit.
-smothers in kisses-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -shrugs-
Sure, if you want. Sunset yoga on the roof?
-fidgets-
-knows fidgeting has become a habit-
No murderers, just trouble.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I'll do yoga with you wherever and whenever.
-nuzzles-
-sighs-
I don't have a lot of friends worth meeting, honestly. They're all... uhm, bad company.
-kisses cheek-
We'll make new friends, yeah?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 On second thought, I don't want to go anymore.
-wry grin-
My buddy's got a club in the city, we should go.
-arches brow-
Not possible, doll. The only reason I'm going to be tired is...
-snorts-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -chuckles-
It is, and that's why I'd never force you to be something you're not.
-prods-
Sports for some other time, darling. Okay? We should pack for New York.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -wraps arms around-
-places lingering kiss to corner of her mouth-
I'd never ask you to give up the Yankees, darling. No matter how much I abhor that team.
-smiles-
I'll learn to tolerate them when we have kids, okay?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I'd give up my gold star status for that man.
-groans, rolls off-
Why are you like this, Rhiannon?
-swats at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 But, I'm the mom who'll watch sports with them.
-puts hands up-
Hey, Justin Trudeau is a beautiful man. I couldn't even be mad if you ran off with him... but, he's the only man I'd give you up to.

-straddles her hips again-
It's hot when you talk sports, babe. You're the whole package, sh*t.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 Bruins hockey, and Yankees baseball?
-snorts-
The kid's gonna have an identity crisis.
-steals a kiss-
I love that you're so opposed to Montreal, though. Woman after my own heart.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -leans away-
How does what I just said make me a f*ckboy??
-arches brow-
Well, no child of mine is going to rep New York. Looks like we'll just have to settle for like, Montreal.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 I would never make you do that, babe.
-nuzzles-
I'm not tryna get you killed. Maybe if we ever go home, though....
-smirks-
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -whines more-
Rhiannon. You wouldn't.
-scowl deepens-
Please don't make me. I'll wear the hat. That's it.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -scowls-
You can't be serious, Rhi.
-whines-
Don't insult me like that.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -pauses-
-averts gaze-
New York was a new start for me.
-decides to leave it at that, for now-
Wait, really?
-beams-
Yes. Let's go tomorrow. Please? Please.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -is tackled-
-tangles fingers into her hair-
You're mine, I am yours. Always.
-steals another kiss-
But, Boston is definitely still the best.
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 Lundqvist is a brick wall. I could almost respect that.
-mutters-
And it's Bruins' gold, Rhiannon. Not yellow, oh my god.
-fidgets-
If you had known I was a Boston fan, you still would've married me. Because you love me unconditionally, just as I love you. Yes?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -grabs the front of her shirt-
-pulls close
-leans in, kisses gently-
I love you, I'd do anything to make you smile.
-pauses-
McDonagh? Why? Why him?
Soleil Whitaker 04/15/17 -almost cringes-
-adjusts hat-
This might just kill me... you're so lucky you're cute. It feels like my scalp is burning.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Oh my...
-kneels on edge of bed-
-ushers her closer-
If I didn't like this so much, I'd definitely take it off you.
-grabs her by the waist-
Babe, I f*cking love this.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 I won with you, yeah.
-winks-
-actually does mean it-
I don't mind, babe. You definitely look better in it than I do.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -yelps-
-arches brow-
-cups her chin-
Rethink what, hmm?
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 You didn't play me into anything.
-dumps her onto bed-
My plan was to sleep in here anyways. How does it feel to know you've no control over me?
-waggles brow-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Rhi, are you serious?
-sweeps her off the floor-
-carries her straight to the bedroom-
I love you more than anything or anyone else in this world. You're my girl.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Alright, night.
-nudges her off the couch-
-spreads out-
-is a stubborn, stubborn little sh*t-
Lose-lose since neither of us get cuddles.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Well, you're my everything. So, I guess I'm set, huh?
-laughs-
You're right, it's our bed. But, you're still harmless.
-nips at playfully-
-throws in a wink-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Suit yourself.
-is tackled-
-wraps arms around tightly-
-doesn't plan on letting go-
Well, I'm not. It's my bed, you know. And you're harmless.
-is being a sh*t-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Because what?
-leans away slightly-
-snickers-
I'm not scared of you, Rhiannon.
-is always the grumpiest-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -laces fingers together-
-leans down-
I know you're teasing, but puns... they're still a no-no.
-hovers teasingly-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -sits up-
-squints-
I hate puns, especially that one.
-huffs-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -leans in-
-whispers something about thigh high socks and a baseball cap-
...ihatemyself.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -leans away ever so slightly-
Now that's hot. Jesus.
-places another lingering kiss to her lips-
You know, I just thought of a look, and holy f*ck.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Mm, that's what I thought.
-grins smugly-
Only the Yankees hat. Don't push your luck.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -prods-
I live here too! And I am an adult, thank you. I ran out of workout gear.
-half-tackles, straddles her hips-
Take that back! Take. it. back. I just said I'd wear a Yankees hat for you!
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 You put it in the laundry basket...?
-arches brow-
Why only when I'm not home? Are you not proud to rep Titletown?
-smirks-
I'd wear your Yankees hat in public just to say, "I'm not a fan, but my wife is."
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -cups cheek-
Hey. I love that you wear my things.
-pauses-
Actually, that explains a lot. I was looking for my sweatshirt the other day, and found it in the laundry basket.
-gentle kisses-
It's not pathetic, babe. I promise.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 You could never bother me, babe.
-fidgets-
Honestly? I want to text you all day, but I... I don't want to be too clingy.
-makes 'aw' face-
Really? You're so f*cking cute. You're welcome to wear anything of mine whenever you want, babe. What's mine is yours.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 You're having that problem too?
-grins back-
I can't focus at work, either. I count down the hours until I get to come home to you.
-wraps arms around-
Let's go to New York next week. Spontaneously. I've got a place there, turned it into an Airbnb after I moved here for the Order.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Thinking about the future just makes me really happy.
-is such a cheeseball-
-smiles against her lips-
-nods-
I know, babe. I know. You're my favorite person in the world.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -takes a deep breath-
I'm sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself again.
-cups her chin, steals a kiss-
I just want to do stuff with you. I want to see and experience the world, but only with you by my side.
-strokes her cheek-
No, no. You're breathtaking, truly. My God, I could stare at you forever.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -sits up-
We should go to New York for the nightlife.
-eyes widen-
We can dance. I can show you off.
-might be having a minor heart attack-
Rhiannon. Please? Just the two of us.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -brow furrows-
How much did we get through?
-didn't think blackout level had been reached-
-will blame it on the cheap booze-
I don't plan on puking on you again, if that's any consolation.
-small grin, winks-
I really don't know how I deserve you, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 I vomited? Don't tell Winter.
-squints-
Unless he vomited first. In that case, feel free to gloat for me.
-grins-
I'm always missing you, babe. So, no. Not at all hard to believe.
-nudges-
Thank you. For keeping me alive. You're good to me.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 You had a wife craving after I said that to you?
-is both ashamed and impressed-
Jesus, Rhi. You must really love me.
-snorts-
Either that or you're just using me for my body. Which is understandable.
-winks, awkwardly pats bare tummy-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 What the hell, Rhiannon. You made it seem like we were pressed for time.
-runs fingers through hair-
Well, since we have time....
-saunters over, flops onto couch-
Winter and I weren't that bad, were we?
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 -completely unphased-
How much time do I have?
-pauses to look over shoulder-
Did you shower already?
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Babe! Fast enough for you?
-kicks running shoes off-
-earbuds out, shirt off-
-beeline to bathroom-
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Rhiannon
Nah, yoga is yoga. I'd get confused otherwise.
Great, meet you in there in 5.
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Rhiannon
I needed some good cardio - wasn't feeling yoga. Unless that was code.
I'll come, it's been a while. Do I have time to shower?
Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Rhiannon
I went for a run to sweat out alcohol.
be back in 10.

Rhiannon
Isn't it too soon for me to be meeting your dad? ;)

Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Soleil took the moment to pause, allowing for Rhiannon's words to sink in. It took every ounce of willpower not to weep over the sincerity behind them. She was already soft enough - she didn't need to make matters worse for herself by crying. Suppressing the urge to say 'I love you' again, Soleil just smiled softly.

"How'd I manage to win you over, huh?" she mused aloud before pressing a firm kiss to Rhiannon's hair. She'd won the lottery with Rhiannon, and she thanked her lucky stars every waking moment for the chance to love someone so pure and ethereal.

Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 Soleil always played to win. Growing up with siblings made it near impossible not to be competitive. She smiled as Rhiannon kissed her, knowing full well she'd never get used to how good it felt. How lucky was she.

"I'll be fine, babe," she stated matter-of-factly, "You act like I've never been drunk before." One would think that after 3 years of booze and drugs, Soleil would've abandoned her vices altogether. But, she didn't - she didn't have to. She'd mastered self-control in respect to her abilities, so this was easy in comparison. She knew her limits.

"You're good to me."

Soleil Whitaker 04/14/17 On occasion, Soleil felt she was too repetitive, too predictable in the way she expressed her love for her wife. She'd feel a pang in her chest whenever she let the opportunity for a new romantic gesture pass. She was scared that the 'I love you's' would grow old, and that the glimmer in Rhiannon's caramel eyes would fade. That her words wouldn't carry the same weight down the road. But, she trusted Rhiannon, and upon hearing the words 'I know you do,' the uncertainty dissipated. For the time being, anyway.

She grinned wily. "Winter isn't going to know what hit him."

Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Soleil let out a startled yelp as Rhiannon lifted her in the air. Unable to contain herself, she laughed against soft lips, relishing in the way Rhiannon kissed her with such fervor. "I love you, too," she whispered, pressing their foreheads together, "I love you, I love you." In that moment, those three words were all she could manage. Rhiannon had a way of leaving her speechless, so Soleil hoped that the simplicity of her words would also indicate sincerity.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 "Oh my god," Soleil gasped after a quick glance at the photos her wife had just sent. Damn you, love of mine.

The Darrow boys had thrown Soleil into a baby craze. Up until their visit, she'd kept her desire to start a family quiet. She was terrible at handling children, in all honesty. But, seeing Rhiannon interact with the tiny humans made her heart swell with love and pride; for the first time, she thought that maybe she'd get good at it if they had their own. But, noticing Rhiannon's growing reluctance, she decided to dial back her enthusiasm. She wanted kids, of course. With Rhiannon. But, if that wasn't part of the future the angel had envisioned for them as a couple, so be it.

"They're so f*cking cute," she cooed, unable to help herself, "Rhi, oh my god. They're... precious."

Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
YES!
Baby us!

Quickly sends another text
Rhiannon
Her! Meant her!
Baby her!
Side note be at your place in 5!
Prepare for the party of your life!
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -swats at-
I don't need kids. I need you.
-shakes head vigorously-
I'm terrible with children, Rhi. I don't have maternal instincts, oh my god.
-half-hearted eye roll-
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Oh my goodness! Me and Soleil were just talking about this!
Cause I can't have babies I could adopt but currently I am unfit to raise a child.
Which is why I call babysitting right and spoiling yours!
If you get one!
I've already told Soleil this!
If it helps my case don't have to pay me to babysit!
Ya know when you need date night and whatnot!
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 You may not be of this Earth, but I'm fairly certain you still have the wrong parts to give me a baby...
-doesn't manage to stifle laughter-
-leans in-
I love you, Rhiannon. I don't want anyone or anything but you.
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Run with that!
You will totally get laid if you use that as a line woman!
Say you are saving her from being fat!
Also you are truly a wonderful woman!
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -shakes head-
It's alright, babe. It's my fault. I got too excited.
-scoffs-
I guess I've taken that whole lesbian U-Haul stereotype to a new level, huh?
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -droops-
No kids, then. I'm sorry I got ahead of myself.
-shrugs weakly-
I was excited about the boys, that's all. I'm not good with children, but I thought I could get good if they were ours.
-smiles-
No kids. It's okay. Paris, instead. And booze.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Babe. Woah.
-leans away-
I'm not talking about having kids right now.
-pulls her closer-
Paris first. And then we'll see. Okay?
Caitlyn Darrow 04/13/17 *snuggles both babies*
ButIdon'trememberwhereIgotthebaby. Why can't I keep it? Finderskeeperslosersweepers
*big eyes, looks around*
Lloyd? Where? Can I hide inside. I don'twanthimtopresentmewithdivorcepapersouthere.
*starts bawling again*
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Callum is like, a cross between...
-snorts-
Nevermind, that's actually really mean.
-takes her hands-
I love that name. Stella Blue and Wilson Rhyland Whitaker.
-beams-
Caitlyn Darrow 04/13/17 *cries harder*
*makes grabby hands for real Rigsby, while holding strange confused child*
IwanttokeepthebabyandnameitTarzan.
*hiccups, spits gum onto hair, cries more*
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 We are not naming our son Trystram. What the f*ck kind of name is that, anyways? It's like.... Callum.
-snickers-
Sorry, that was mean.
-isn't sorry at all-
Caitlyn Darrow 04/13/17 *squeaks*
RIGSBY! Hi honey!!
*starts bawling*
ITOOKABABYWHEREDOESITGOOHMYGODLLOYDISGOINGTODIVORCEMEIMGOMMABRAPRISONMOM
*blubbers, wheezes, ugly sobs*
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Oh well! I am 100% going to have to use it now!
And she might be prepared but she is also collecting a crap ton of carbs so jokes on her!
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Oh my goodness you are so prepared!
I should get a pull out couch!
Mostly because I wanna use the pick up line "My couch pulls out but I don't"
Make me look SUPER classy! Am I right!?
AND MINI-CHEESECAKES!
I AM SO EXCITED!
I F#CKING LOVE CHEESECAKE!
Caitlyn Darrow 04/13/17 *yelps as she collides with door* *has a random baby*
Sorry I'm late. I just woke up. I found Rigsby a few blocks away in a front lawn?
*Also may or may not be carrying the random baby's bouncer with it inside*
I can't feel my face. ARE YOU BOTH STILL ALIVE? I CAN HEAR OUT OF ONE EAR
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Oh she gets to pass out in the bathtub and here I was hoping that was gonna be me!
I'll just pass out wherever don't worry! I wont throw up!
Cause I'm gonna win!
And I can't wait to meet you!
We are gonna have so much fun!
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Do it!!!
Though for the future quoting me for certain things is not always a good call!
Could get you into trouble!
And love it isn't a party without me!
Drinking contest is going on tonight!
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -brow furrows-
You're right. Prison is not conducive to a healthy marriage.
-embraces her tightly-
And I don't know what I'd do without you, so... final verdict is a no for me, too.
-smiles at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -cross arms over chest-
You don't think they survey sh*t like that?
-huffs-
I'm not actually going to grow pot, although it's legal in some places.
-smirks-
We could be like the Whites in Breaking Bad, except with dank marijuana.
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
Throw your foot down woman!
Be like "Listen here hooker, it's over! I don't love you anymore I have moved on! The R Train has left the station and it's got a new passenger!"
Then throw a snap in there for extra sass!
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Buy a baby, and I start growing pot in our garden.
-grins smugly-
-that should deter her-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 BABE.
-half-tackles-
You can't buy a baby online....
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 What? No. I'm just... I'm thinking.
-scowls-
We're not buying a baby. Isn't that illegal?
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Trys... Trsy... Trystarm. I can't even pronounce that, we're not naming him something I can't pronounce.
-brow furrows-
Wilson Rhyland.
-snorts-
That's a whitewashed name, if I've ever heard one.
-scoots closer-
I like it, though. A lot.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Abso-f*cking-lutely not.
-grimaces-
Rhi, I'm already susceptible to mood swings and rage. Carrying a baby would be... detrimental to everyone around me.
-shrugs-
What would we name them, if we did have kids? I was thinking 'Wilson'.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Rhiannon, no. I refuse to let our kids be embarrassed by us.
-whines-
Our kids won't ever be screwed over. By anyone. They'll be our kids, they'll stand up for themselves. We'll raise them right.
-blinks-
-grins-
I like that we're talking about these phantom children like they're already ours.
-blushes-
I like thinking about a future with you.
Winter Summers 04/13/17 Rhiannon
You are still married?
Why? Does he not want to let you go?
Is that why Soleil wants to kill him!?
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 We're going to be that middle-class white suburban family with the mini-van and...
-pauses, scowls-
I will not be a soccer mom.
-prods-
And you will not be the mom who attends every damn PTA meeting.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 It just can't be softball.
-sticks tongue out-
I don't need that stereotype sh*t to circulate.
-snorts-
Plus, softball is... lame.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -rolls eyes-
Forever the charmer, Rhiannon.
-laces fingers together-
I think you'd make a great mom, too. We're a good team, you know?
-kisses her knuckles-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 You drugged the Darrows' kids?
-is shocked, yet impressed-
That is so wrong, but God, I f*cking love it.
-drags into master bathroom-
I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -stands slowly-
We're just gonna leave them there?
-starts to back away anyways-
What if they wake up? Shouldn't we at least put them in like, the guest room?
-is practically halfway down the hall already-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 Where are we putting them, really?
-arches brow-
And will you be joining me?
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 We're not having or adopting kids for...
-clears throat-
We're just not having kids.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -bites lip-
You torture me, woman.
-resists the urge to give her bedroom eyes-
We'll make it worth the wait. We'll put the boys down for the night, and then we can... snuggle.
-voice crack-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -eyes widen-
Rhiannon.
-glances at children-
Lloyd's a friend. We're doing him and Caitlyn a favor.
-covers Noah's eyes-
-leans over, kisses-
-whispers-
We probably shouldn't.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 I don't want you to share me, Rhiannon.
-pulls in by shirt-
-wishes the Darrow boys weren't visiting-
I'm yours. Always.
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 That's what I'm saying!
-beams-
We'd be great parents. And neither of us would have to carry a child, you know?
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -stares at tiny human-
-blinks-
-looks up at-
I'm sorry. I just... I love you, and I want you all to myself.
-fidgets-
We could adopt, you know. I mean, not yet. Not for a while. But...
-shrugs-
-mutters-
Soleil Whitaker 04/13/17 -tries to cross arms-
-keeps forgetting about Rigsby-
I do not get jealous.
-pouts-
I like the idea of starting a family with you.
-gets shy-
I'm just saying.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 You and I. Together.
-boops her nose-
No babies of our own yet, though.
-smirks-
I'm not ready to share.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I'll sleep with the kids on the couch. That way you can get up for sunrise yoga.
-steals a kiss-
Okay? I love you.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I don't know!
-tries to gesticulate wildly-
-almost drops Rigsby-
Haven't you been a mother before? In your like, hundred lifetimes?
-squints at-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Babe. Stop taking pictures and help me.
-pauses-
Oh, yeah. Last thing they need to get into is my med kit.
-snorts-
Oh, sorry Darrows, we got your babies high last night.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -eyes widen-
Diapers.
-is bewildered-
-butt scoots into living room-
We have to watch Noah, too. Lloyd said to keep him away from flammable things and knives.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -yelps-
-supports his head-
Ohmygod, ohmygod.
-plops down on floor, stares at small human-
-is so bad with children-
Rhiannon. What am I supposed to do with him?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -sets down bags-
-laughs-
I'm glad you're getting a kick out of Rigsby.
-spins around-
Where's the other one? Where's Noah?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -juggles children and 'go' bags-
Babe? Babe. Help.
-pawns off the smaller Darrow boy-
That one is... Rigsby.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -hears a knock at the door-
... they're here.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 We can't accommodate for more than 2 guests, babe.
-kisses top of her head-
If T and Quincy can survive this apartment, the Darrow boys will be just fine.
-sighs happily-
Plus, Lloyd said it was just date night. They have to come back for their kids. And the rest of the family...
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Hey, c'mere.
-cups cheek, kisses gently-
Everything is going to be okay. We're not hosting a party, we're babysitting the boys. If anything, maybe his family will do our job for us.
-squeezes her sides-
We can sneak away for a bit.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -scowls-
That's because Callum is a sack of sh*t.
-wraps arms around-
I mean it about the adoption thing. I'm growing fond of the idea.
-blinks-
Rhiannon, relax. I don't even know if they're coming. Cait just sent a heads up, just in case. As for the cheesecakes, hide them. Save them for just the two of us.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -just stares at-
-has serious heart eyes-
I'm in love with you, oh my god.
We should adopt a kid.
-might mean that, eventually-
Also, did I mention that Lloyd's family might be in tow? Caitlyn texted to say they tend to 'pack together.' And to also be wary of Jane, his sister.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Yeah, yeah. Share them with Winter, if you're so inclined.
-squints-
But, only Winter. Because he's gay.
-looks up at-
Did you get all you needed for the Darrow boys tonight?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -clings to-
But, that would've required effort.
-nuzzles-
And I'm lazy.
Winter Summers 04/12/17 Rhiannon
Oh I do love to be complimented!
Thank you so very much!
Though I would not fight your wife for you.
Not because you aren't beautiful or amazing!
Because she would destroy me!
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Rhiannon
Stop texting Winter. Come pay attention to me.
Winter Summers 04/12/17 Rhiannon
I am well aware of how good looking your wife is! We burned bras together! Magical moments!
I am not surprised at all that she can turn women!
I am sure you could do the same!
And I am nothing if not a people pleaser! And when you see the picture, are those glasses working for me?
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Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Office Haught doesn't wear lingerie, Rhiannon.
-nods head in direction of bedroom-
I'm offering you the chance to document all you want right now.
-waggles brow-
Catch my drift?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -sets her down-
Whatever you say, woman.
-prods-
You can't threaten me with a good time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Why take pictures when I have the real thing?
-picks her up, slings her over shoulder-
C'mon. I'll let you take boudoir pictures in your head.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I can put a bag over my head next time. Cut out eye holes and everything.
-pokes teasingly-
-eyes widen-
We are not doing boudoir shots. Oh my god, are you a 16 year old boy?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Yeah, you dork. There are few things in this world better than Netflixing with you in my arms.
-is a big softie-
-rolls eyes again-
I'm starting to think Paris isn't a good idea. Did you really buy a new camera for this trip?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Hey, hey.
-decides now is not the moment to be smug-
-takes her face in hands-
I love you. I promise I only have eyes for you.
-kisses her forehead-
I only want to take you out on dates. I want to watch Netflix with you, have sex with you. We're going to Paris, for f*cks sake.
-snorts-
I'm only taking Siri because I need my phone to take pictures of you, and they're kind of a package deal.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -with a mouthful of food-
This pasta, Rhiannon. Indulge in this pasta.
-squints at-
Wow, you really are paranoid.
-sets down plate-
-hooks fingers into her belt loops-
C'mere, you. I would never philander. You're all I want with or without the red lacy thing.
-smirks-
Besides, no one does it better than you do.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -rolls eyes-
I was trying to be sentimental. Romantic.
-holds up hands-
But hey, if cupcakes are your type, who am I to judge?
-goes back to reheating pasta-
I'll just indulge in something else.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -shuts up with a kiss-
No cops, babe. And I'm not getting rid of you.
-cups cheek-
You're mine. You're not going anywhere. Okay?
-boops nose-
Stop being so paranoid.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -bats eyelashes-
Not a trick question at all.
-leans in-
I was just making sure my wife is happy. Is that so wrong?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -backs her into countertop-
Not fast enough, huh?
-plants hands on counter either side of her-
Tell me, darling wife, is there anything I do in this lifetime that pleases you?
-arches brow-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Do you promise?
-catches her around the waist-
-laughs-
How'd you manage to get water everywhere? Who are you, Fish?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -scoffs-
It's not the yoga, babe. Believe me.
-is incredibly amused-
-pauses to observe-
And this, ladies and gentlemen, is the love of my life.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 If that's how it's gonna be.
-wraps arms around, stands-
-pads into kitchen-
-plops her onto counter-
Stay while I heat up some food. Do you need water for that cottonmouth?
-snickers-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I'll take you with me if I have to, Rhiannon.
-nips at-
Because now you've got me thinking about that leftover pesto pasta...
-eyes refrigerator-
Babe.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -chuckles-
Seems this stuff still gets the job done...
-nudges playfully-
What do you want? Water? Devil Dogs? Kale?
-taps lips-
Kiss first.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -snickers-
Sorry it's not the same as your Woodstock grass, you f*cking hippie.
-presses kiss to her hair-
Chewing Gum, then?
-takes a hit, settles in-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -needs to find a cheerleader costume-
Wow, babe. You're so good to me.
-snorts-
Nah, you'll be fine. And I'm right here, okay?
-leans back, drapes arm over her shoulders-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Oh.
-is so smug-
Damn right. You're Waverly because she's cute and pretty. And so pure. She's an angel.
-winks-
-offers perfectly rolled joint-
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -rolls eyes-
I'm not Waverly.
-prods-
She doesn't say things like "Why don't you make me?"
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I wouldn't blame you if you walked out that door right now.
-is ashamed, so ashamed-
Both. First the kissing part, and then the WayHaught parallels.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 What, no.
-bumps shoulders-
You're phenomenal all on your own.
-grins-
Why don't you come preoccupy my lips, then?
-immediate regret, groans-
Oh my god, divorce me now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Assets. Plural. Your ass isn't the only thing that's great.
-bites lip-
-just reached a whole new level of f*ckboy-
I knew you were f*cking with me on that. You know you have consent to cop a feel any time you want, right?
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 You have a great ass...
-coughs-
Great assets, I mean.
-shrugs-
All is fair in love and war, no?
Winter Summers 04/12/17 Rhiannon
You are most welcome love!
This is like the third time you brought up her smile! I simply must see it! Has to be the best smile in the world!
Next to mine of course!
Oh my gosh really!?
I think I feel a tear coming along!
You are too good to me I mean it!
There is no sarcasm here!
Had to say it because it's hard to tell over text.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Lifetimes.
-smirks-
A flustered Soleil is rare, yes. But not when you're near.
-retrieves "med kit"-
-plops down on couch-
I'd think you'd know that by now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Did he, now?
-can't help but smile-
I like being that couple, too.
-is being such a f*cking sap-
You're all I want.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 Substitute wine with weed, and I'm in.
-squeezes her sides-
C'mon, it'll be fun. It'll make Chewing Gum a thousand times funnier than it already is.
-boops nose-
God, you're charming.
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 I highly doubt they're as bad as he says. I can handle rascals. If anything, I'll stick 'em on Fish for wonky piggyback rides.
-leans in, kisses-
I suppose it means anything in general. Why?
Winter Summers 04/12/17 Rhiannon
Have I mentioned you two are adorable because oh my god are you!
You make me feel like love is worth it!
Tell no one that! Take it to the grave!
Oh yes of course we wont do anything she doesn't approve of!
Invite her to do some with us! Don't want to be rude!
You are the boss!
We are gonna have a drinking contest I intend to win!
Soleil Whitaker 04/12/17 -squints at-
Potential asylum escapees?
-pulls close-
We can do anything you want, my darling. I'm sure we're gonna have one hell of a time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/11/17 -chuckles-
You love kids, huh? Lloyd says the boys are... a lot. Even called one of them an animal.
-laces fingers together-
I could use an extra hand, though. And you're probably better with kids than I am.
Soleil Whitaker 04/11/17 Yeah, well I'm in love with you.
-blushes-
Anyways...
-clears throat-
Speaking of the kittens, I'm babysitting the Darrow boys tomorrow night. Lloyd said they might like to play with T and Quincy.
Soleil Whitaker 04/11/17 -grabs her hand-
You won't be sleeping anywhere but here. With me.
-smirks-
C'mere. I only want to moon over you. You're a vision.
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -smirks triumphantly-
Thank you for paying such close attention to my ass, but I assure you, darling, I do not have skin cancer.
-holds out hands-
That may be true, but you love me anyways, Rhiannon Whitaker.
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 Paris is my gift to you.
-is still shamelessly in the nude-
I'm in the mood for gunslinging again. Tracey can wait, the Earps cannot.
-waggles brow-
I'll just go swoon over Nicole Haught on my own, then.
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -groans quietly-
-is determined-
-calls out from doorway-
Ever spend any time as a doctor, Rhiannon? Come check it out for me, low on funds. I'm paying for Paris, remember?
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -hops down-
-saunters away-
-drops towel-
Your loss, my darling wife.
-smirks before disappearing into bedroom-
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -hooks leg around her waist-
-whispers-
I'm done teasing, so you're welcome to take exactly what it is you want.
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -pulls her in by her shirt-
Maybe.
-leans in-
But, can you blame me? I've got a smoking hot wife.
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -scoots up onto kitchen counter-
-waves her over-
And why I can't have both?
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -feigns offense-
-hand over heart-
I'm not doing anything, Rhiannon. So, I don't see how your 40 year long stint as a nun is relevant.
-shoots sly grin over shoulder-
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 I'm not testing anything.
-bats eyelashes-
-kicks off quilt in order to get up-
Do we have anything to eat?
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 -scoffs-
Since when did you learn about privacy?
-plops down on the couch-
-grins smugly-
What kind of recommendations?
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 I'm right here, you dingus.
-emerges from the bedroom wrapped in a towel-
Funny you should text me something like that.
-snorts-
You're not helping the whole 'I'm not a f*ckboy' case...
Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 She was supposed to put her guard back up. The walls were supposed to rebuild themselves around her heart, shutting out Rhiannon and her love, however sincere it might've been. She was supposed to run because sadly, that's what she did best. That's how she was meant to deal with heartbreak and tragedy.

Instead, she found herself baring her soul. There was an unspoken understanding between the two women - to punish Rhiannon for actions out of her control, to push her away for a fate she did not choose? That would be hypocritical. Soleil was weak-willed when it came to her wife, anyways. The angel had a hold over her, one unlike anyone or anything else Soleil had ever experienced. And maybe that would quickly prove to be detrimental, but in that moment, Soleil wasn't concerned.

She opened her arms, silently beckoning for Rhiannon to come forward. Although she harbored some anger in regards to Callum and Rhiannon's human life, Soleil loved her. Truly, purely, unabashedly. It was impossible for her to feel anything but devotion and adoration for the woman in front of her. If there was such a thing as fate, Soleil was convinced that she was meant for Rhiannon.

"You and I," she whispered. There were no words after those three; instead, she hoped that Rhiannon would pick up on the meaning of the phrase. You and I. Together.

Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 Soleil’s acceptance of the situation came as a surprise. The initial rage she felt was quelled by Rhiannon’s statements of genuine affirmation - of love, of care, of concern for her happiness, of regret. Maybe she was too hasty, too rash in her decision to ask Rhiannon to stay because yes, she was still upset about what had happened with Callum. She had every right to be - infidelity was not typically something Soleil thought a normal relationship could survive. But, this wasn’t normal. Not by any definition of the word.

Not that it necessarily made Rhiannon’s actions okay, the otherworldly aspect certainly added a new unprecedented facet to the situation. Neither parties involved were human, and that made the situation and their relationship rather… unique. “I may not be the one to change her mind,” she murmured, pressing her forehead to Rhiannon’s, “I have something to show you. Something to confess.” With that, she took the woman's hand and led her up to their rooftop garden. She’d managed to pot most of the soil and organize the bins into neat rows, but that was not, by any means, what she intended to reveal.

After a deep breath, Soleil stepped away from her wife. There was no easier or more effective way to explain being a werewolf than allowing a shift, and so, without hesitation, Soleil willed her body to change. The movies always portrayed the act as violent and brutal, ruining the strange beauty in how shapeshifters adopted their alternate forms. Hazel eyes turned amber once more as sharp canines and claws emerged. Her shift was quiet and quick, peaceful, almost. But, it was fleeting - she returned to her normal, 'human' appearance after only a few moments.

"I am not of this Earth either, Rhiannon."

Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 Soleil’s heart ached. Rhiannon was not hers, and yet, it was impossible for her to accept that. The recent re-acquisition of memories complicated their relationship, and her affair with Callum, however brief, should have shattered the strength in their love and trust for one another. But, as a creature of the underworld, she understood what it was like to lose control of one’s own mind and body.

Stay,” she said firmly, “This is your home too. Paris is meant for us. Together.”

In that, Soleil knew losing Rhiannon was not an option. Yes, there was a likely chance that she’d dig herself deeper into this already existing hole, but Rhiannon would be worth it. In desperate need of physical contact, Soleil turned and took Rhiannon’s face in her hands.

“I love you, Rhiannon. I trust you when you say you will wait.”

Rhiannon’s sincerity was palpable. The anxiety and uneasiness, too. Forgiveness was indeed a long way away, and trust was something to be re-established. But, Soleil had decided that she was in no position to let a woman like Rhiannon walk away.

Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 Much to her own surprise, Soleil didn't flinch when she felt fingers curl around her forearm. Every fiber of her being was screaming for her to get far, far away, but she remained still, and allowed for Rhiannon's hand to settle. It would've been a blatant lie to say she didn't crave Rhiannon's touch; afterall, it was the only thing that could soothe her heart, as of late.

She could understand the hesitance to divulge the truth as "hey, I'm immortal" wasn't something that came up in everyday conversation. In Rhiannon's defense, there was certainly no easy segway into such a topic. But, Soleil found herself feeling rather offended, perhaps for no valid reason at all. Rhiannon's 'other worldliness' wasn't hard for her to process, afterall. She wasn't exactly of this Earth, either.

She wanted so desperately to be and stay angry. Anger was an emotion she knew how to handle. Guilt and sadness, on the other hand, were not. She looked up from her clenched fists, eyes still an eerie, unnatural yellow, and for the first time, she saw Rhiannon for who and what she really was. Her aura was different; the way her body emanated heat and energy was something Soleil had never seen with a human. And she was beautiful. So, so beautiful.

But Soleil needed time. And space.

"I..." she began. Her mouth snapped shut. She lifted a hand to Rhiannon's face, fingertips brushing her jawline. And although she had the urge to lash out, Soleil couldn't bring herself to hurt Rhiannon. It was clear that she'd caused herself enough pain already.

"I don't know if I can stay here," she said softly, "Not... not right now." A small, sad smile graced her lips for a brief moment. "This is our home, Rhiannon. And I love you more than I know how to express. But, this is hard. I can't..."

Her voice trailed off. She was torn. If she left, she'd risk losing the person she firmly believed was made for her. But, if she stayed - if they tried to carry on as they had before - would things be different? Would she resent her wife for what happened with Callum, even if it was 'out of her own hands'? She sighed and shook her head, overwhelmed by the uncertainty of her future with Rhiannon.

Soleil Whitaker 04/10/17 Soleil sat perfectly still as words spilled out from between Rhiannon’s lips. She heard bits and pieces of her plea - Callum this, Callum that. Slept with Callum. At that, she pushed herself to her feet, collecting the bottle of wine on the way up before taking a few unsteady paces into the kitchen adjacent. She needed to put space between her and Rhiannon. Not because she was disgusted by what the woman she loved had just admitted to, but because of what she knew she was capable of doing in a fit of blind emotion.

She felt guilty, above anything else. She’d known from the start that Rhiannon wasn’t hers to have, but she made the conscious decision to pay no heed to her insecurities. Realistically, she had no right to be as upset as she was. Rhiannon had warned her - she'd told her about the accident and the amnesia. She'd even explicitly stated that Callum was still technically her husband. But, Soleil, in her stubborn, head-over-heels devotion, told Rhiannon that all would work out in the end. She'd let her guard down, thrown caution to the wind, and now she was going to pay for it.

Reeling, she shuffled further into the kitchen. Anger, hurt, and frustration blurred her vision. The pressure of swirling emotions began to build in her skull as hot tears threatened to spill down her cheeks. Clenched jaw, tense muscles, erratic breathing, racing heart. Soleil gripped the edge of the kitchen counter to support herself, the cold marble beneath her warm hands sent her senses into a frenzy. In this moment, composure was the very last thing she possessed. The hair on the back of her neck stood up, and she could feel heat rise across her sternum and into her cheeks. Her eyes began to burn bright amber, a tell-tale sign that a shift was in progress.

Calm, she thought, stay calm.

"Why? How?" was all she could manage.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Sorry? For what? Concern washed over her facial features. The anxiety and agony in the woman’s words hit Soleil square in the chest, causing the breath in her lungs to hitch. She blinked a few times before responding. “Hey, hey,” she cooed, wrapping her arms tightly around Rhiannon’s shoulders, “What’s going on? What happened?”

She pulled the distraught woman closer, whispering expressions of reassurance and love between gentle kisses against exposed skin. Choosing to ignore the nagging insecurity that constantly ate away at her heart, she gripped at Rhiannon’s shirt. Whatever it was that had her wife in such a state, Soleil could and would fix it.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Soleil emerged from the bedroom, half empty bottle of wine in one hand, and a small, orange kitten in the other. “Hey babe,” she said calmly, alcohol dulling the sense of excitement she felt in seeing her wife. She frowned slightly, and apologized.

“That wasn’t meant to be so monotonous,” she added, plopping down beside Rhiannon. She held out the bottle with a complacent grin. She'd missed her wife rather riotously throughout the day, but managed to occupy herself with their new rooftop garden. Quincy and Topanga had enjoyed the fresh air as well, and Soleil found quite a bit of amusement in how they played together. She was grateful for the distraction, to say the least.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Oh, you'll come home. No doubt about that.
Love you, wife!!
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Oh, I know where it is... trust me. 😏
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Just trying to get you to come home asap.
Also, I can be romantic.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
You're my wife. Stop.
I'll have the table set. Candle lit dinner. Sound good?
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
I don't need food and wine to seduce you, babe. ;)
Give me a little credit, please.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Sauvignon Blanc has been known to make me feel certain ways, so I don't know.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Mm, you'll live.
I read somewhere that Sauvignon Blanc pairs well with pesto, so I might have to leave Topanga and Quincy to their own devices while I pop down to the liquor store.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Yeah, probably. Guess I'll never actually know, though.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Yeah, yeah. They're alright.
They listen to me, at least. And they're non-judgmental.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
I'll be here. I have no choice, someone brought home two kittens that need to be taken care of.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Reassured by the teasing tone, Soleil replied quickly.

Rhiannon
You can bless yourself right now, this pesto is going to be to die for. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 I remember now, more than ever.

Soleil squinted at her phone screen, finding her wife's latest message unexplainably unsettling. 'Don't forget that' was just something she said - it wasn't meant to be taken so literally. As if to shake away the uneasiness, she shrugged before responding.

Rhiannon
Nope, it's my turn in the kitchen. See you soon. 😘
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Alright. I love you too, don't forget that.
Will you be home for dinner? I wanted to try a new pesto recipe.
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
Okay, well just let me know if everything is alright?
Soleil Whitaker 04/09/17 Rhiannon
What happened? Are you okay?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Soleil leaned into Rhiannon’s touch, relishing in how it stilled her heart and mind. She found comfort in her words, reassurance in the way she touched her. In that moment, it all seemed so simple - Rhiannon was right for her. On the day they’d met, Soleil felt something - an emotion, a feeling, a sensation that she’d forgotten she possessed. It was something beyond physical attraction, albeit Rhiannon’s striking beauty was what had initially caught Soleil’s attention. The ease of conversation, the natural way in which they got along, the nagging nervousness Soleil couldn’t shake. They were signs that Rhiannon was meant to be a part of her life.

Smiling, Soleil nodded. "Let's," she responded, "I'm hungry." Before turning to descend down the stairs, she pressed her lips to Rhiannon's, hoping that the love, devotion and adoration she felt for her would be expressed in the urgency of the kiss. Words were no longer sufficient.

Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Soleil turned to her wife once more, glancing down at their clasped hands with a smile. “I trust you,” she said simply. She trusted Rhiannon, truly, but was finding it increasingly more difficult to trust herself. She could feel herself giving up control; she was allowing Rhiannon to take full command of her heart, and that was not something she did willingly. Given her past, it was not particularly easy for her to let someone in the way she had with Rhiannon. Over the years, she’d built walls for a number of reasons. And yet, within a few weeks of knowing this woman, Soleil had let her guard down entirely.

Feeling for Rhiannon - loving Rhiannon - came naturally, and that concerned her because, realistically, they knew nothing about eachother. The weight of her past sat heavy in her chest. Although she was confident in her recovery, Soleil constantly fought with the possibility of spiraling back into her old habits. What would Rhiannon think of her if she knew of her destructive past? Would she run? Would it trigger Soleil's addiction? More importantly, what of her not-so-human 'abilities'?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Soleil squinted at her wife, a playful grin threatening to take command of her lips. "I heard you the first time, darling," she chided, taking a half-hearted swat at Rhiannon's shoulder, "In my defense, I haven't smoked since we got married. Healthy living."

Soleil turned away from Rhiannon's embrace to take in the scene before her once more. "I love you, Rhiannon," she said softly without looking back at the woman beside her, "No matter what. I hope you'll always feel the same way for me."
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Soleil rolled her eyes at Rhiannon’s tone, but couldn’t help but return her wife’s smile. She was constantly amazed by the feelings Rhiannon evoked in her, but the thought and effort she'd put into this project was overwhelming. It took her a moment to collect her thoughts.

“I love it,” she responded before pressing their lips together gently. She did not take this moment as one to indulge in her normal teasing manner. "I want to grow lots of vegetables. Can we?"
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Soleil allowed herself to be led up and out of her apartment. She kept her lips pressed together, knowing full well that her curiosity would infringe upon Rhiannon’s demand for no questions. Stepping out onto the roof, she lifted her free hand to shield her eyes from the high-noon sun. Warmth and affection swelled in her heart as she took in what Rhiannon had done. Words escaped her. So, instead, she embraced her wife, arms wrapping tightly around her slim waist to pull their bodies flush.

“This is amazing,” she murmured, pressing her forehead to Rhiannon’s, “You’re amazing."

Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 -smiles genuinely-
Yeah, I do. I'm never patient when it comes to surprises.
-kisses cheek tenderly-
Please?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Can I have it now?
-puppy dog eyes-
Please.
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 -droops slightly-
I'm not being a f*ckboy. I just...
-inhales deeply-
Nevermind.
-forces a smile-
What kind of surprise?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 -sighs-
No, I suppose not.
-takes her hand-
Just be with me today. You don't have to do anything else to make me happy.
-leans in, kisses softly-
You're all I need right now.
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 What're you trying to butter me up for?
-is super suspicious-
-can't help it-
Why can't today be about us?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 -coughs-
As long as there's lots of wine. And maybe vodka.
-mutters about going to the liquor store-
I do not need a personal trainer, darling. We do enough cardio together.
-grins slyly-
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 That's what you think.
-flashes teeth-
There are some things about me that would come as a surprise.
-swats at-
Let's start working out together, then.
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Siri knows just how long and far I've been running these days. She's amazing, tracks my movement and everything.
-winks-
Are you finally ready to give up Frosty's?
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 Watching my figure.
-pats tummy-
I said I was going to get back in shape, remember?
-smirks-
Thanks for the bribe, though.
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 -can't resist that smile-
-waves idly-
Yeah, yeah. I'm sure we can accommodate for a few extra bodies. Quincy and Topanga are small, anyways.
-pulls her closer-
I am not giving up my side of the bed.
Soleil Whitaker 04/08/17 We already have a dog, Rhiannon.
-pokes-
I'm sorry I'd prefer to have my wife all to myself. The bed is too small for us and all the animals.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -rolls eyes-
He can stay. But, would you please ask next time?
-boops nose-
If there is a next time.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -squints-
Touché.
-is being smothered-
-yelps-
Another kitten? Why?
-is going to institute a kitten cap-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Babe. No. I love all of you.
-strokes her cheek-
Don't ever doubt that. Okay?
-wraps arms around her waist-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Bummer, you got me.
-leans away-
I'm in love with your body. But, Siri has you beat on the personality.
-stifles hysterical laughter-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 My darling, I like you in anything.
-places kiss to her jawline-
Red lacy thing, or otherwise.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Pfft, and you do?
-smirks-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -eskimo kisses-
-brushes back her hair-
-allows fingers to linger for a moment-
I'm all yours, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -laughs a little too loudly-
Honestly, I have no idea.
-leans in again-
What kind of plans?
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 I just speak the truth.
-is so, so smug-
Sure you don't want to work up an appetite first?
-is actually the biggest f*ckboy in the world-
-unabashedly so-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -grabs hands-
-grins down at her-
You are my only type, darling.
-isn't going to take the bait-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Siri's not really my type.
-leans in-
But, she isn't a brat, at least.
-snorts-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -pinches the bridge of nose-
Oh my god. No. Siri did not...
-flips over-
-cups her chin-
You know what I'm into, Rhiannon.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Anything I can do, then?
-head scratchies-
My day was alright, lots of work. I did get tied up in this one thing, it was awful.
-smiles softly-
It's better now that I have you in my arms.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Siri did not see you naked. She's artificial intelligence.
-demonstrates how Siri works-
See?
-winks-
Those pictures are for my eyes only.
-threads fingers through her hair-
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -arches brow-
Alright, then.
-lets go of her waist-
-saunters over to the couch-
How was your day, darling?
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -grabs her by the waist-
Well, I had something else in mind.
-smirks-
Can you blame me after the pictures you sent earlier?
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 -beeline to cabinet for Raid-
Hey babe, hold on.
-sprays the sh*t out of the mass of bugs-
Better?
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Relax. Siri is Apple's intelligent PA. It's part of the operating system.
No, and no. I'm yours, and those pictures are mine.
I'm parking. Hold on.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
I'm using Siri. JFC. I'm not stupid.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
I'm driving. Give me 5.
I'm gonna take care of the bug problem, first. Then the clothes problem.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Eh, your loss then, hot stuff. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Jokes on you because you know I don't wear pjs.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Just wait until I get home.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Stay just as you are.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
I'll be home as soon as I can, I got tied up.
You're brave and tough and capable of handling a couple bugs. I believe in you!
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
You're so cute. Omg. When I get home, I'm going to kiss you silly.
No surprise there. Her eyes probably got in the way somehow.
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon
Have our alien cat kill it.
Better question: why are you making French Toast at 5 in the afternoon?
Soleil Whitaker 04/07/17 Rhiannon Whitaker.

Soleil paused. She hadn’t known that Rhiannon was willing to take her last name, so her heart skipped as she repeated it out loud. It did sound nice indeed, and not just because it was her surname. But rather, what it signified allowed for Soleil to drop her inhibition and apprehension regarding Rhiannon's former marriage.

"You know," she replied with a smile still playing at her lips, "I think I just might."

Soleil Whitaker 04/06/17 Soleil noticed the ever so slight falter in Rhiannon’s expression, but was too caught up in tracing arbitrary patterns on Rhiannon lower back to care. She was tempted to inquire how such perfection was possible - the feeling of skin beneath her fingertips was ethereal. Considering the fact that Rhiannon often mocked her for excessive tenderness, Soleil thought better of musing out loud. Instead, she flashed a broad grin at her wife.

“But, of course. What initials are we putting on the lock? SW and RM, or RM and CM?" she teased.
Soleil Whitaker 04/06/17 "So, wait, am I or am I not invited to third wheel on your romantic date with a bottle of champagne?" she inquired, reaching down to give Rhiannon's sides a playful squeeze. Her quiet laughter subsided, and she peered down at her wife, tenderness softening the tension and muscles in her cheeks. This moment was heaven for her.

"I love you too, by the way."
Soleil Whitaker 04/06/17 “Light, love, and baguettes,” Soleil laughed as Rhiannon adjusted her position. Wrapping her arms around her wife’s shoulders tightly, Soleil reveled in the way Rhiannon fit against her side. She closed her eyes, hoping to immortalize the feeling of adoration and yearning that swelled around her heart. Rhiannon had very quickly become a reminder that Soleil was, in fact, capable of feeling - somehow, the enigmatic woman was making Soleil soft once more.

“What’s the first thing you want to do when we get there?” she asked before pressing her lips to Rhiannon’s hair.
Soleil Whitaker 04/06/17 Paris was meant to be a surprise. Soleil was supposed to leave the airline tickets on the kitchen counter for Rhiannon to find, but her abrupt confession soiled that plan. Propping herself up on her elbows, Soleil mirrored her wife’s bright smile. God, she was never going to get used to how beautiful Rhiannon was. There was something in the way the woman's caramel eyes gleamed when she smiled, something about how her hair tumbled over her shoulders. Soleil cleared her throat to disrupt the train of thought - if she allowed herself to think of everything she loved about Rhiannon, she'd never offer her wife an answer.

“Of course you can help, darling. I figured we could get away for a bit,” she responded, “No better place for a new couple than la ville de l’amour.” She’d been brushing up on her French in the days she’d been planning their vacation, and was more than pleasantly surprised by how quickly the language came flooding back.
Soleil Whitaker 04/06/17 Soleil valued sleep. In fact, it was one of the few things she still held sacred in this life. But, today - on the one day she had no morning obligations - she was jolted awake by the weight of her wife pressing against her hips. For a moment, she thought Rhiannon was trying to start something, and she mentally blessed herself for getting such a fortunate wake-up call. But, as the sound of laughter filled the air, Soleil knew she’d incorrectly assessed the given situation. Groaning, she attempted to displace Rhiannon by rolling over. But, her wife was stronger than she appeared, and Soleil was forced to watch as Rhiannon waved about a wad of money.

“You win,” she conceded, letting out a loud, exaggerated sigh, “But, I’ll have you know that money” - she beckoned to the cash in Rhiannon’s fist - “was meant for our trip to Paris."
Soleil Whitaker 04/02/17 You're something.
-kisses all over-
Most importantly, you're mine.
Soleil Whitaker 04/02/17 Now, that was the sexiest thing you've ever said to me.
-has serious heart eyes-
You might be my soulmate.
-pulls close-
Come here so I can love on you. Good god.
Soleil Whitaker 04/02/17 -rolls eyes-
I told you, babe. We'll get the farm someday.
-puts hand over heart-
I promised, remember?
-eyes widen-
Tiramisu? We have some?
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
More like I'm going to show you off. ;)
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
Are we still going out tonight?
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
I wasn't insulting her. I was making an observation.
I don't neglect you either. I'm coming home.
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
Her eyes are so big, omg. She looks like an orange alien.
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
When was I going to get a picture?????
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
I know what a kitten is. I thought for a second you said you bought one.
Soleil Whitaker 04/01/17 Rhiannon
I'm sorry, what about a kitten?
Elouise Orlav 03/31/17 WTF
DID YOU JUST CALL ME FAT?!
WTH. NO.
Unless it's steak and potatoes...
Elouise Orlav 03/31/17 Stank Hoe
You're about to catch these hands, I swear to god.
Soleil Whitaker 03/31/17 -pockets phone-
No, you are not the other woman.
-frowns-
You're my wife, and I am yours. Elouise has a husband of her own.
Elouise Orlav 03/31/17 Dirty Mistress
My name is Elouise Orlav.
You stole my wife, prepare to die.
Soleil Whitaker 03/31/17 -takes phone-
It's Elouise. Hold on.
-taps away at own phone-
She's possessive.... I'm sorry.
Elouise Orlav 03/31/17 Unknown Number
STAY AWAY FROM MY DOG.
AND MY WIFE. JFC.
Soleil Whitaker 03/31/17 -bursts through the door-
Honey, I'm home!
-has always wanted to say that-
-snickers-
Soleil Whitaker 03/31/17 Rhiannon
Called it in, gonna swing by the grocery store.
Be home in 20ish.
❤️❤️
Soleil Whitaker 03/31/17 Rhiannon
I miss you too, babe.
Want me to pick up dessert?
Soleil Whitaker 03/15/17 Rhiannon's enthusiasm regarding this fast food caught Soleil off guard once again, and she couldn't help but grin smugly at the woman across from her. She was thrilled to see that Rhiannon had taken such a strong liking to such a simple meal. "That good, huh?" she laughed, sitting back against the red leather booth, "Makes me wonder how you'd react to real food."
Soleil Whitaker 03/05/17 Soleil wagged her finger. “Not better. Different,” she insisted. Nothing could beat classic rock, that was just a fact of life. That’s why it was called ‘classic’ instead of just ‘old.’ Led Zeppelin, Van Halen, The Who - they were all more her speed than Foreigner and Wham! were, but she was willing to give them a listen since Rhiannon seemed to be rather passionate about their music. She feigned shock and insult, throwing her hand over her heart as if she’d just been attacked.

“Do I know Rumors?” she scoffed playfully, a light of excitement and zeal beginning to shine in her own eyes, “Fleetwood Mac is one of my all time favorite bands! Your namesake, it was released on their self-titled album in 1975. Now, that’s a classic.”
Soleil Whitaker 02/28/17 "One Direction is not rock music," she states firmly, almost offended that someone, anyone would consider them to be, "Who told you that it was?" She peered over, trying not to let her incredulity known to the other woman. She'd never heard of the bands Rhiannon had mentioned, but she made a mental note of them because she had always been a sucker for new music.

"Of course I like music," she replied, simply, "But, I don't listen to much of the stuff that's on the radio, honestly." She knew she sounded pretentious, but it was a fact. She didn't a lot of the mainstream music they played. Granted, she could enjoy artists like the Weeknd and Drake from time to time. But, in terms of rock and the like, she preferred lesser known bands.
Ophelia Fraye 02/24/17 Ophelia nodded with interest at the meaning behind the lovely name, her heavy, dark hair falling across her shoulder with the motion. However, at the mention of her namesake, she gave a knowing chuckle. “Yes, that would be the one. But there are so many beautiful names from those tragedies, and I don’t think they should be stigmatized just because Shakespeare killed them off! Take the name Juliet for instance. It’s such a pretty name, but do you see it around much? No, because nobody wants to impose a suicide’s name on a baby.” She waved her hand dismissively. “People should make their own stories for names.”

She’d clearly heard her name likened to the tragedy a few times.

Upon hearing that it’d been a while since Rhiannon’s last visit, Ophelia reached into her purse and grabbed a small stack of post-its and a pen. “Well, if you find yourself lonely sometime, you should give me a call. I know some great cafés around here.” She wrote down her name and number with a neat hand and offered the sticky note to Rhiannon.
Ophelia Fraye 02/24/17 Ophelia chuckled delightedly at the exotic woman's wit, not minding the skepticism in the least. "Sugar, if you're a friend to me, then I'm a friend to you." Southern tones wrapped her words in warmth, making it difficult to mistrust the dark haired woman.

She obligingly reached out to shake her hand, a series of colorful bangles upon her forearm jangling merrily with the motion. "Rhiannon? What a pretty name! I'm Ophelia. Have you been in town long?"
Ophelia Fraye 02/23/17 Ophelia's bright green eyes watched the unfamiliar woman as she spoke, her easy, polite smile still in place. "You're very welcome. It's nice to see a new face around here. But.." She leaned in slightly, jokingly bringing up a hand to hide her lips from anyone besides the two of them. "Not everyone is as friendly as they seem in these parts. My advice? Be very skeptical of these people, if you aren't already."
Ophelia Fraye 02/23/17 Ophelia paused upon seeing an unfamiliar face, and offered up a bright smile. "Hi there! You must be new in town. Welcome to the area!"
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