#Stella Abbott

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Jamie Dornan and Lucy Hale

#crackship #crackship gif #jamie dornan #jamie dornan crackship #lucy hale #lucy hale crackship #jamie dornan x lucy hale #stella abbott #life sentence #aria montgomery #pll #christian grey #50 shades #au #crossover #anon

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I’ve seen so many tv series in my arguably short life that most people assume I would know what is the difference between a good and a bad series, but honestly? If there is a hot (most often underrated, misunderstood, kinda mean, sometimes disliked] woman in it, that’s good enough for me. Add a homoerotic tension between her and another female character and we have a masterpiece on our hands 🙌

#criminal minds #once upon a time #the nanny #doctor who #ncis #the good wife #ted lasso #rizzoli and isles #grey’s abc #vis a vis #lost abc #modern family #the morning show #leopard skin #911 abc #law and order svu #stella blomkvist #yellowjackets #station 19 #abbott elementary #wednesday #jett #the fall of the house of usher #haunting of bly manor #scandal #daughter from another mother #dead to me #body of proof #a league of the own series #suits tv

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Jesse: Well, have a great day, Stella.

Stella: Don't tell me what kind of day to have. Getting all presumptuous and rude.

#mcsm #mcsm jesse #mcsm stella #source: abbott elementary

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True North - John "Bucky" Egan x Original Female Character

Summary: Struggling to defy expectations during the height of WWII, Captain Stella Frank is determined to prove her worth as an Air Transport Auxiliary Pilot in the male-dominated world of aviation. As she navigates the skies with skill and determination, she encounters a diverse array of characters, each with their own struggles and triumphs. Among them is John "Bucky" Egan, whose charm, bravery, and dedication to his fellow pilots catch Frank's attention amidst the chaos of war. Can they navigate not only the treacherous skies but also the complexities of love and loyalty in a time of uncertainty and sacrifice? Or are they doomed to go down in flames like the world around them?

Chapter I

Excerpt:

Planes dotted the landscape, the tower looming in the background. Most of the planes would find homes on other bases or airfields, another tool for the boys to use in their battles. For a while it felt like production was stalling, they had so few to ferry around, but it seemed in the last year or so it had definitely picked up, so many different classes of aircraft ready to be delivered to the Allies. Frank hadn’t yet flown into Thorpe Abbotts, the Royal Air Force station just a handful of miles to the east of Diss, Norfolk. It was fairly new, having been built the previous year, but once the United States Army Air Forces took possession of the airfield, it seemed like activity was picking up. 

The boys at Thorpe Abbotts seemed to be going through planes like candy, and Frank was pretty sure this was their fifth ferry to the airfield in less than two weeks. Typically they flew to the smaller satellite bases once a month, maybe twice if there were mechanical issues, but five timesin two weeks? Something was definitely going on in East Anglia. She’d heard low rumblings of the amount of planes that went down during their missions from the British pilots—the men criticizing the Americans for bombing during the day rather than waiting until evening. One conversation she overheard at dinner a few weeks ago seemed to be about the recently arrived 100th Bombardment Group and how they kept losing men to dumb tactical decisions. “It’s war,” one of the heavier accented men had said, slumped backwards in his chair as he rested a beer on the table, “you do what you need to survive.”

“...are you listening to a word I’m saying?”

Frank’s eyes snapped back to those of Commander Dorothy Skylar’s, the three gold stripes she wore on the shoulder strap of her jacket seeming to catch in what little sunlight they had today, making Frank’s two stripes seem even less important than they already felt. “Yes, sorry,” Frank shook her head and the memories away, forcing herself back into the present, “I was just thinking about Thorpe Abbotts and some of the conversations that I’ve heard in passing about it.”

“They’re losing men and planes at a rapid rate of speed,” Dorothy nodded, glancing down at the folder of papers Frank just realized the woman was carrying, “I don’t think this will be your last ferry there.”

“No,” Frank turned her head as she watched the massive Boeing B-17 Flying Fortress come into view, eyes slowly taking in the matte green of the plane, white lettering and stars decorating the wings and body, “no, I don’t think it will be either.”

#masters of the air fanfiction #john egan fanfiction #john bucky egan fanfiction #john bucky egan x oc #John Bucky Egan Fluff #John Bucky Egan Smut #bucky egan smut #Bucky Egan Fanfiction #mota fanfic #John Bucky Egan x reader #John Egan x ATA!Pilot

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Telegram to President Woodrow Wilson from Jane Addams and Other Women Regarding the Deportation of Emmeline Pankhurst

Record Group 85: Records of the Immigration and Naturalization Service Series: Subject and Policy Files File Unit: Appeal of Mrs. Emmeline Pankhurst for admittance for visit, English Suffragette

This telegram petitioned the Department of Labor and their decision to deport Emmeline Pankhurst, a British suffragette. The authors wanted the board to reconsider and maintain "America's devotion to liberty."

Telegram The White House, Washington 6 PO.FD. 283 139 extra 10:25 p.m. Sa, Chicago, Ill., October 18, 1913. The President. Whereas, the Associated Press reports to the American public that Mrs. Pankhurst's deportation has been ordered by the board of inquiry at Ellis Island and, Whereas, such action is in direct violation of the traditions and customs of the United States which has always been hospitable to the political offenders and revolutionists of all nations, and, Whereas, our sister republic, France, is at the present moment sheltering Christabel Pankhurst, Now, therefore, be it resolved: That we, the undersigned women of Chicago, protest against this flagrant violation of our long established public policy, and, Be it further resolved: That we respectively petition the Department of Labor in reviewing the case of this distinguished English woman to reconsider the decision of the Board of Inquiry and to admit Mrs. Pankhurst; thus maintaining the high traditions of America's devotion to liberty and right of free speech. (Signed) Jane Addams, Louise DeKoven Bowen, Mary Rozette Smith, Mary McDowell, Margaret Dreier Robins, Harriet Taylor Treadwell, President Chicago Political Equality League; Margaret A. Haley, Business Representative Chicago Teachers' Federation; Ida L. M. Furstman, President Chicago Teachers' Federation; Mrs. Harriet S. Thompson, Director Chicago Political Equality League; Edith A. Phelps, Anna Nichols, Laura Dainty Pelham,

Telegram The White House, Washington 6 PO. Sheet 2- Chicago, Ill., Octo. 18, 1913. to the President. Stella Miles Franklin, Kathleen Hamill, Mary Foulke Morrisson, Anna Monroe, Edith Wyatt, Caroline Packard, Leonora Pease, Secretary Socialist Women's League; Mrs. L. Brackett Bishop, Marion M. Griffin, Margaret B. Dobyne, Mary E. Galvin, Judith W. Loewenthal, Agnes Nestor, E. Beatrix Dauchy, Belle Squire, Anna Willard Timneus, Emma Steghagen, Grace Wilbur Trout, Florence Holbrook, Catharine Goggin, Mary Anderson, Sophonisba Breckinridge, Edith Abbott, Esther Dresden, President Young Women's Suffrage Association; Amy Walker, Francis Harden, Anna Harden, Catharine Goggin, Mary V. Donoghue, Wilma Rhinesmith, Julia Donoghue, Serina Hayes, May E. Brown.

#archivesgov #1910s #women's suffrage #suffragette #emmeline pankhurst #jane adams #October 18 #1913

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Spring 2023 Favorites

Bringing 2010s YouTube trends to Tumblr with this one. Here are some of my beauty, fashion, and lifestyle favorites of the moment to try out for spring/summer. Hope you love them xx

Beauty/Skincare:

La Roche-Posay Anthelios Sunscreen SPF 60

CeraVe Plant-Based Hydrating Makeup Removing Face Wipes

Paula's Choice 0.3% Retinol + 2% Bakuchiol Treatment (new holy grail – I love it paired with the First Aid Beauty Hydrating Serum with Hyaluronic Acid)

e.l.f cosmetics O FACE Satin Lipstick in Dirty Talk

Palmer's Cocoa Butter Formula Lip Balm SPF 15 (I never hear this product being talked about – I think it's the best drugstore lip balm, personally!)

Wander Beauty Baggage Claim Eye Patches

OUAI St. Barts Cleansing Scalp & Body Sugar Scrub (I've only used it on my body, but it's a holy grail body exfoliator for me now)

Essie Stay Longer Top Coat

Fashion:

Uno De 50 Chainlink Necklaces & Bracelets

Crystal & Beaded Bags (I've been loving my Shrimps, Stella McCartney, Kara, and Giarité ones this season!)

Square Toe Loafers (My favorites are from Vagabond!)

Slim Wedge Heels (I love the Reformation minimalist ones/M. Gemi options)

Silk black button-ups (My favorite ones are from Equipment and LilySilk for a more affordable alternative)

Vest & Wide Leg Trouser Co-Ords (Frankie Shop, BITE Studios, Favorite Daughter, MM6 Maison Margiela, LouLou Studio, Reformation, and Dissh are my favorites across price ranges)

Adidas x Stella McCartney Sneakers

Lifestyle:

Face Gym Face Ball Tension Release Tool (Sounds dumb but it actually works so well to relieve tension headaches/random aches)

OXO Good Grips SimplyTear Paper Towel Holder

Softsoap Antibacterial White Tea & Berry Scent Hand Soap

La Colombe Colombian Cold Brew

Brami Lupini Beans (love to pair these with a Honeycrisp apple as a snack!)

Non-Fiction book I'm currently reading: On Our Best Behavior: The Seven Deadly Sins and The Price Women Pay To Be Good by Elise Loehnen

Fiction book I'm currently reading: Beware the Woman by Megan Abbott

#my favs #product recommendations #beauty products #fashion advice #styling tips #book rec #book recommendations #beauty and wellness #health and wellness #snack ideas #coffee break #femme fatale #dark feminine energy #dark femininity #it girl #queen energy #that girl #fashion and beauty #high value woman #the feminine urge #girl advice #dream girl #girl blogging #female excellence #female power #femmefatalevibe #healthylifestyle

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I don't know why Diane Abbott *wants* to be in the Labour party at this point, but if Rosie Duffield or Jess Phillips or Stella Creasy received even 10% of the abuse Diane gets, the Labour party would set have themselves on fire in protest by now. With Abbott, they look for bullshit excuses to exclude and belittle her whilst fundraising on the back of Tory racism against her.

There is absolutely a hierarchy of racism in this country and the fact that the first black woman in parliament still faces this kind of shit from her own party on a regular basis is a striking symbol of that. People inclined towards "tactical voting" might want to remember Starmer's part in exploiting that in the run-up to the next election.

#uk politics #anti blackness

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Real Friendly

Rhett Abbott x f!Reader

Synopsis: Rhett’s bein’ a jerk.

Warning: Drinking, angst light(TM), jealousy (derogatory)

AN: It’s Friday night, I’ve had a couple edibles, and this is unedited because I make the rules. This is just a stupid lil something to get out of my writing funk. Also, it should be noted that I don’t know nothin’ about anything. Rodeos especially. No thoughts, just cowboys.

“Stop,” Your patience was wearing thin the longer you sat at the high top in that unfamiliar bar in an unfamiliar city. Rhett was at the tail end of his current circuit and you made the four hour drive to meet him in Colorado. He had a good night as far as his rides were concerned -which wasn’t surprising- and that excitement and joy was diminishing rapidly.  

“Stop what?” Rhett’s voice was heavy, the handful of beers he had consumed aiding in the raspiness as the night went on. He didn’t even look at you when he responded. Rhett was too preoccupied with shooting lasers into the back of the cowboy’s head at the opposite end of the room to notice your own growing glare that was pointed directly at him.

Your flat hand tapped the table three times to get his attention.

“You goin’ home with him tonight?” Your question knocked him out of his one-sided debacle. His normally bright eyes were darkened by the male instinct that nearly turned him into a caveman at the thought of another man stepping into his territory. You were surprised he hadn’t pissed a circle around you to ward off every male within a 10 mile radius.

“What?” Rhett asked dumbly with a pulled face, thrown off by your question.

“I don’t know, you seem mighty preoccupied with him when your actual girlfriend is right in front of you,” you challenged with a raised brow.

15 Minutes Previous

“Can I get another round, Lenny, and put whatever the lady’s getting on my tab,” A deep drawl spoke up from your right. You held up your hand to stop the bartender before he could ring the drinks in.

“Oh, that’s real sweet of you, but I’m gonna have to decline,” You spoke up over the loud rumbling within the bar. “Can I get a Bud and a Stella. Tab’s under Rhett,” The bartender nodded and shuffled about to get the drinks for both parties.

The man winced playfully and held a hand up to his chest. He was handsome, you’d give him that. He couldn’t hold a candle to Rhett, your brain told you immediately. His dark hair and dark eyes were a complete contrast to Rhett. He stood tall in tight jeans, a black t-shirt, cowboy boots, cowboy hat, and a big buckle on display that shone under the overhead lights. You vaguely remember his face from earlier in the night.

“Shame someone beat me to it,” He replied with a dazzling smile. “Lenny! Put her drinks on my tab!” He shouted. The bartender, who seemed to be familiar with the man, rolled his eyes and nodded. The man turned his attention back to you. “I insist,” 

“You really didn’t have to do that,” you gave him a kind smile, “but it is appreciated all the same.”

“Not a problem-” He held his hand up for you to shake as you gave him your name. “Beautiful name for a beautiful lady. Name’s Mark,”

“It’s nice to meet ya, Mark. You rode tonight, right?” Your brain made the connection between his face and his name. 

“Sure did,” He confirmed with a nod of his head, chest puffing up just the slightest. “Mr. Rhett,” He referred to the name on your tab, “take you to see the show?”

“He rode,” You nodded over to Rhett, who was looking in the opposite direction. Even from a distance you were absolutely mesmerized by him. Mark’s eyes lit up in recognition.

“Rhett…Rhett,” He turned his attention back to you and snapped his fingers repeatedly, trying to remember Rhett’s last name. “He rode Bad Bronson,” He snapped his fingers again. “Abbott!” He hit his hand against the bar in his eureka moment.  

“That’s right!” You confirmed with a laugh.

“He had one hell of a ride on his last go around,” Mark commented. “Been a long time since I’ve seen Bronson keep a rider,” His kind words towards Rhett made your chest fill with pride.

The bartender made his way back with six bottles in hand, dispensing them between yourself and Mark.

“Thank you again for the drinks, Mark,” You said kindly. “You have yourself a good night! And stay out of trouble,”

“You as well, little lady,” Mark tipped his hat with a goofy grin and took off towards his friends, bottles in hand. “But I ain’t makin’ any promises!” 

Little did you know that Rhett had watched the entire interaction like a hawk, eyes narrowing into a scowl by the time you set the beer bottle down in front of him.

“Made a friend?” Rhett’s question wasn’t aggressive, but you picked up on his tone instantly. Considering they both rode tonight, Rhett knew who Mark was.

“Mark,” You knew the response was going to rub salt in an already irritated wound, but you weren’t the type to pussyfoot around a man’s ego. “He kindly bought this round for us,” you stressed ‘us’ to get your point across. All Rhett did was grunt, taking a long drink from the bottle.

“Just seemed like you were up there for a while is all,”

“It’s a busy bar,” You replied with a shrug.

“Sure is,” He said dismissively, his eyes trailing over the crowd and stopping on their target. “You two got real friendly,”

“We were talking about you,”

“Mmhmm,”

Present

Standing from your barstool, you pushed your empty bottle towards the middle of the table.

“Other women might find this attractive, Rhett,” you started, voice firm, “but I don’t, so if I were you, I’d knock this shit off. Now.” Rhett opened his mouth to argue, but you held a finger up to his face, effectively silencing him.

“I took time off of work for you. I drove four hours to a different state for you. I stood in that crowd and I cheered for you.” You shook your head, “When Mark approached me, I shut him down near immediately, and he was a gentleman about it.” You pushed the stool under the table and shoved your phone into the back pocket of your jeans.

“If I didn’t want you, I sure as hell wouldn’t be here right now. I’m not entertaining this for another second of my night, so when you decide to get your head out of your ass, you know where to find me.” With that you turned around and headed back to the bar. There was an open billiards table in the corner that was calling your name and you knew sooner or later, Rhett would find you with his tail tucked between his legs.

#rhett abbott x reader #f!reader #outer range #outer range imagine #rhett abbott imagine #rhett abbott #x reader

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Some soloists to watch this weekend:

**Means that the dancers has made the Top 25/Top 30 at Radix/TDA either this year or last year

*Means that the dancer has made the Top 10/Top 15 at Radix/TDA either this year or last year

°°Means that the dancer has made the Top 3/Top 6 at Radix/TDA either this year or last year

°Means that the dancer has won a title at Radix/TDA

JUMP Ft. Lauderdale

Dance Town:

Belle Marie Arauz (Mini), #14*

Mikaela Florez (Mini), #36

Kaitlyn Santos (Senior), #104*

Dance Unlimited

Amaya Rodriguez (Mini), #10**

Ella Venerio (Mini), #47**

Rylie Bordon (Junior), #59*

Evolve Dance Complex

Adelia Eliseo (Mini), #46

Mya Lanigan (Junior), #89°

Sam Evans (Senior), #111*

JBP Entertainment

Georgia Beth Peters (Teen), #152°°

Miami Dance Company

Emily Pina (Mini), #4

Camilla Carmona (Junior), #54*

Stars Dance Studio

Zoey Martinez (Mini), #13

Amabella Tarrago (Junior), #55*

Anita Rodriguez (Junior), #63°°

Dylan Custodio (Junior), #73°

Alyson Merino (Junior), #83.a

Sophie Garcia (Senior), #98°°

Hugo Silva (Senior), #106*

Bella Ray D'Armas (Teen), #174°°

Kylee Casares (Teen), #203°

The NINE Dance Academy

Sienna DiPietro (Mini), #39*

Vlad's

Jayden Lau (Senior), #106.a*

Angel DiMartino Palladino (Senior), #114.a*

Nuvo Meadowlands

Canadian Dance Company

Cydnee Abbott (Junior), #134

Center Stage Performing Arts Studio

Vivienne Mitchell (Teen), #50*

Stella Brinkerhoff (Mini), #93* (Showcase)

Club Dance Studio

Sylvie Szyndlar (Mini), #95°° (Showcase)

Evolve Dance Complex

Onna Williams (Teen), #12

Zoey Williams (Junior), #105

Hunterdon Hills Ballet

Elliana Quiner (Teen), #5.a

Rachel Quiner (Senior), #167°°

Joffrey Ballet School

Jakey McCullough (Teen), #1

New Level Dance Company

Reese Braga (Mini), #89

Emma Bassel (Junior), #117**

Project 21

Bristyn Scrifres (Junior), #112*

Berkeley Scifres (Junior), #126**

Stars Dance Company

Elie Rabin (Teen), #4

The Vision Dance Alliance

Julia Amato (Teen), #31

Caitlyn Polis (Teen), #53

Kennedy Anderson (Junior), #110**

Emily Polis (Junior), #129°°

Madison Polis (Senior), #174

Westside Dance Project

Izzy Howard (Senior), #168°°

West Florida Dance Company

Macey Strickland (Mini), #77

Ella Dobler (Junior), #130**

#stars #stars dance #dance #jump #nuvo #dancers #talent #dancelife

[peachesancreams]

Expanding more on the wives

Will be 3 parts, this one is going to focus more on when they were alive then their time in heaven, I'll be doing a separate 3 parter for that. Going in order of my first post

Vox’s Wife

She was a white passing Hispanic woman in her mortal life. Named Estrella Torres Cárdenas when she was born, her family nicknamed her Stella hoping she would have it even easier later in life.

Choose in her adult life to just have her last name be Towers. This had been suggested to her by another budding star, a man who also was white passing but had changed his full name. Estrella loved her name, rare though she got to use it but still changed her last name and thus made Stella Towers her stage name.

When she meet Vox, he of course still went my his mortal name Victor Abbott but Stella just called him V. A cocky son of a bitch from the start, he had crushed lesser men to get where he is now and has no plans on stopping. TV is the future after all, and being a producer to this one show is just his start. He had big ideas and was not letting any man get in his way. (Sorry my fem presenting friends 50s was full of misogyny)

That didn’t change with meeting her, really there first meeting could have been better but that isn’t what happened. She, a raising star, had an original song ready to fly when the director told her off handedly she had to sing a cover. The bastard hadn’t even looked at her properly, talking to her tits the entire time. She had been frustrated but her manager had been furious, it was not what had been agreed on after all. The pot bellied director seemed more annoyed he couldn’t keep talking to her tits than the actual argument her manager was trying to have on her behalf.

“And what seems to be such a problem here, hmm?” That got all three head present looking over to the Producer of this jubilee, Victor Abbott. His hair was slicked back with gel, the color so dark it seemed to have a blue shine to it. He had a fresh cut cigar in one and his other nonchalantly in his pants pocket. His aura was intimidating to most, but Stella learned quickly to grow a backbone stronger than steel.

“Your director decided, just shy of 10 minutes before I go on, to inform my manager and myself that we’re doing a cover instead of the agreed upon song.” Stella craved a cigarette but that could come after her performance, she settled on drinking in the tall producer. Victor blinked then groaned, it sounded more like a growl and stirred her interest.

“That fat fuckin-“ he heaved a sigh before pulling out a cigar case, placing the cut cigar inside and snapping it closed. It was with that snap Stella noticed how the argument had died out with his presence. She couldn’t read the director well but she knew her manager was nervous. Looking back to Victor he was smiling at her, it was horribly fake and if she was a lesser actress she would have cringed. Good thing she knew how to play her role huh.

“I am sorry for the inconvenience, I can have our band play for you as they’ve been playing that song on and off all week.” Victor turns to glare at the director, “It’s someone’s favorite, not mine but they won’t be my issue after this.”

Stella…should not have been as attracted to that as she had been. Whatever, this suits her needs fine. Stella placed a gentle hand on his arm and smiled coyly up at him, watching his cheeks turn pink from under her lashes.

“That suits me just fine love.”

Those six words were said a lot by Stella, there wasn’t much her man could do that would upset her. Stella always had a grey moral compass personally so as long as she was unaffected or gained something from it, she didn’t care what he did. Never wanted to know exactly what was going on either, she knew the glam of Hollywood is covered in blood. Just didn’t want to ever personally see it.

Smoked and drank heavily, she was a starlet after all. Definitely a photograph out there of V lighting her cigarette with his cigar. Some award ceremony they went to or another. Speaking of photos, she preferred white clothes with pinks and purple accent pieces. The contrast to her husband was something they both delighted in, a glowing star to his pitch night sky. There’s very few photos of V smiling, the most popular being one of their wedding photos. It was at the after party, she’s chatting animatedly with a crowd as V holds her waist in one hand, looking at his now wife with loving eyes and the smallest smile.

Loved fur, the closer to white it was the better in her opinion. Favorite of hers was a shrug V got her on their 3rd anniversary. Had a boa for when it was warmer but she still wanted to be That Girl, after all what better way to show off all her lovely jewelry then to pair it with a fur!

Speaking of their marriage, she definitely had a sit down with him before they decided to even be engaged(yes decided, think this, but she agrees to both vacations). The sit down was basically to tell him her real ethnicity and full name, Stella knew it could be a risk but she wanted to be her full euthentic self. In their home and only there he calls her Strella. First time she heard it she thought he was drunk and slurring his words. He was drunk but he had pulled he close and mumbled into her dress,

“ ‘S yer nickname….from yer name. Estrellaaaa.” The half hearted jazz hands had set off her giggles and then there was nothing else but to love and take care of the fool.

Next one is going to be Alastors lovely lady! I’ll be going into everyone’s death before I go into their heaven lives~

#x reader #hazbin vox #vox x reader #hazbin hotel #angel wives

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Qualifying Round: Life Sentence vs Reba

Life Sentence: When Stella Abbott receives a diagnosis of terminal cancer, she decides she will not go gentle into that good night and throws caution to the wind by living like there is no tomorrow. Unfortunately, that decision comes back to bite her when her doctors inform her that her illness has miraculously been cured, leaving that good news tainted by the fact she now needs to deal with the fallout from all of the things she did when she thought she was dying.

Reba: A showcase for the acting talents of country music star Reba McEntire, this sitcom revolves around recent divorcee Reba Hart; her ex-husband, Brock, and his new wife, Barbra Jean; and their children: newlywed and new mom Cheyenne, rebellious teen Kyra and young Jake. The temperamental matriarch struggles with dealing everyone in her home.

#bracket #bracket tournament #bracket battle #tournament #battle #showdown #the cw #cw shows #tv shows #life sentence #Reba #polls

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Abbott and Co-Stella! It's a silly lil' DORK TOWER FRIDAY. New strip up now, at the Mothership: http://dorktower.com/2023/06/09/abbott-and-costella-dork-tower-09-06-22/

RT/Like/Share/Poke/Toot/Whatevs...but most of all...enjoy!

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Frank Stella, Talladega Five, 1982. Walker Evans, Berenice Abbott, 1929

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Kate can we get some more of Stella on top🫣🤭

You will! I promise!! The first time she does is coming up during her next visit to Thorpe Abbotts! Featuring a bit of lingerie, a jealous (and heated) Bucky, a flirty Curt, adorable Bubbles, and the rest of our boys in the infamous pub scene from episode two! 🤣🥰🥵

#mota-chats

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                                           Pack Properties.

                                          ____________________

While the main pack house in Northern Minnesota is their main home of residency most Pack members have a separate place they live in from time to time. Most of them pay for these with the allowance that they get every month, while most have a room in the pack house having their own place gives them the ability to do what they wish without having rules. Artem is very strict on what goes down in the pack house seeing as there are so many wolves living there at one time. Listen below are pinterest board’s for each person’s home incase you had any question’s.

Alexanders Apartment

Aiden’s Apartment

Alica’s Apartment

Alojz’s Apartment

Ania’s Apartment

Aster Adams Apartment

Ava and Jacksons Apartment

Calebs Apartment

Cecilia‘s Apartment

Clarance Castor’s Apartment

Dacians Apartment

Dominic Apartment

Elijah’s Home

Grimaldo ‘woodpecker’ Apartment

Iskara’s apartment / Mistress Apartment

Liams Apartment

Soika Home

Sophia’s Apartment

Stella’s Apartment

Trisitans Apartment

Vavrinac’s Apartment

Vincents Apartment

Ziggy’s Home

The Counsel member’s homes are as follow’s. They are not technically apart of the pack and are used as just as the name says the counsel.

Abbotts Home

Pandora’s Home

Now they also have another pack house. This pack house is in Upstate New York. This is so that they can be close to Loni ( @shealfa) he house in Upstate New York is kept updated and guarded thanks to Loni, though the pack spends a year or two there before moving back to Minnesota. After a very long time Katia ended up moving to live in the pack house in Upstate New York so that she may help Loni. This went on for a Decade or so before Artem called her back home. Katia now splits her time from each pack house as some people do spend time at either place. Same rules apply though.

Most often someone who show’s up at the Upstate New York house will get a fist full of Loni’s men blocking their path. They only listen to two people, Loni or Katia. This being as it’s Katia’s home but they are under strict order to not allow any hunter’s to get Katia. This being as because of Katia given her life up for a very long time to hunter’s. Loni will not allow that to happen once more.

Upstate New York Pack House

Minnesota Pack House

Katia and Artems Apartment

Katia’s Apartment in London: She is the only one to know about this place

Most of the pack memeber’s know about each other’s apartments with the exception of Katia’s place in London, that is her safe place incase a hunter caught her she was to go there to deal with them and them only. She has a company go in and check on it once a year if she is unable too. There are times if she disappear’s that is where she goes. Unable to confront what she need’s too. She will hide out there without needing anyone to bother her. Thus creates an issue because Artem doesn’t know about this place and Katia would never tell him. Otherwise every piece of property Artem has Documented. If anyone moves to a different address Artem needs to know incase something goes down, this way as well he can tell Alojz and Cecelia so that they can keep a watch out for Artem.

These below are location’s of business via the pack.

Čierny vlk :Scarletts Club

Howl Book Store : Eva’s book store

Full Moon Coffee Shop : Marcus and Louren’s coffee place

This is a full list of the pack properties. If you can not find anyone at these location’s odds are they are traveling and can not be reached unless by phone.

If there is not a listed property for the muse then they live in the pack home with everyone else.

#(Pack Locations) #(The Que)

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I Don't Wanna Be Unfair- Fresh off a broken engagement, McKenzie Gilbert has a one night stand with a random guy she never plans to see again. Soon after, their paths cross, which complicates several situations at hand.

His brows rose once again and he paused, as if he were thinking carefully about his next words. “I thought you didn’t like me?”

“I don’t, but that’s not what I asked.”

He paused again and this time her face lifted, more so in impatience. She pressed her lips to his again, intentionally adding more heat and enticement. Giving him a prelude as to just how masterful her tongue was. And before they could get too engrossed into it, she was the one to pull away this time. She crossed her arms and tilted her head, awaiting a response.

A beat.

“For the record, I’m not so sure I like you either.” He moved towards his bike once again, “My place or yours?”

“Yours.”

It Would Be So Simple- Horacio and Kiara have split after the disintegration of their marriage. Some time later, Horacio is alarmed when he receives word that Kiara may be missing.

Why wasn’t it forever?

Why had she given up?

How could she feel what he felt and walked away?

“What happened?,” He whispered.

I'll Be Seeing You- Kev doesn’t like you walking home by yourself

Kevin shook his head in a playful admonishment, “You a first responder, you s’posed to know better.” 

He downed the rest of his drink and stood up from his seat. You looked at his empty beer bottle and gave him a pointed glare. It, for sure, wasn’t the first drink he had had tonight. He caught the glare and put his hands up in defense, “What?”

“You a first responder, you s’posed to know better,” you threw back at him.

Just Let Me Take Care of You- Kelly takes care of Stella after a long day

As she continued peeling off her clothes, the bathroom door knob jiggled and Stella kicked at it, in fear, before it could fully open. The yelp she had let out was met with a snicker from Kelly on the other side of the door.

“Hey, it’s just me, open up.” He stated, humor in his voice.

“Shit, sorry,” she shook her head at herself as she opened it, “Geez, I didn’t even know you were here.”

To Capture a Heart- Rhett Abbott never thought he'd find his soulmate in the Crescent City. (I haven't posted/published this yet but I'm kinda obsessed)

It was the trip of a lifetime, yet for reasons he hadn't quite understood yet. Walking into that fortune teller's shop had been for a joke. A lost bet with friends when he was teetering on the edge of being drunk.

He stumbled into the dark of the shop, thinking he'd be told that he'd win the lottery or be divorced by 40. Either way, he slouched into the seat across from the oracle and lazily watched her organize her tarot cards.

His shit head friends were outside, loudly guffawing in their inebriated stupor, blending in with the chaotic nature of a weekend night in the touristy environs of Jackson Square.

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