𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ.

𝐨𝒖𝐫 𝒇𝐢𝒆𝐥𝒅 𝐨𝒇 𝐝𝒓𝐞𝒂𝐦𝒔 𝐞𝒏𝐠𝒖𝐥𝒇𝐞𝒅 𝐢𝒏 𝐟𝒊𝐫𝒆 —
𝒚𝐨𝒖𝐫 𝒂𝐫𝒔𝐨𝒏'𝐬 𝒎𝐚𝒕𝐜𝒉, 𝐲𝒐𝐮𝒓 𝐬𝒐𝐦𝒃𝐞𝒓 𝐞𝒚𝒆𝐬

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

R̲E̲B̲E̲C̲C̲A̲ P̲E̲A̲R̲S̲O̲N̲:

Locked out of @BiggestBreak

Coolest in Pittsburgh. Mother. Wife. Occasional Singer. Best of wives.

Adult writer | MDNI | (N)SFW | Descriptive portrayal | Ships with Jack Pearson.
#thisisusrp | #mvrp

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

I love you.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

Rebecca's body melts against his, securing her arms around his neck. Her pink, strawberry-flavored lips brush against his.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

@firedfate She's so happy to see him! Home at last.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

@firedfate When we get back home, I can think of couple way to get us warmed up.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

@firedfate A coke for my dream man is always available.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

My lover, @firedfate.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

@firedfate Long day?

[଼*♡🧇 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐘 @pawneesheart]

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𝗞 𝗡 𝗢 𝗣 𝗘

𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 , 𝑤𝑎𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠 , 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 .

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[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

@TAXIGUNS / HAPPY NEW YEAR, BELOVED

[𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒. @MAGlCIANSMUSE]

THE LOVE WITCH.

modern-day witch on a mission for love. fashioned after 1960s/70s technicolor aesthetics. complex blend of independence and submission. mature themes. descriptive portrayal. ships with chem. MDNI.

— #thelovewitchrp

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

Rebecca laughs, squirming a little as his head burrows into her chest.

"Jack! You're such a menace," she giggles, wrapping her arms around him.

"It's called lemon-lavender."

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

They're tucked under the covers. It's a cool summer night, and the light fan in their room is enough for them to keep each other snuggled in.

"You smell so good," she's got her face buried in his chest.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

To the man who never quits on our family — Happy Father's Day, @FIREDFATE. I love you and the family we've created together.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

She slowly flutters her eyes open until they're looking back at his.

"Hey, my love. No, no, I'm fine. I was waiting for you."

Cue a timid laugh, feeling mildly guilty.

Her attention is then drawn to the box gifted to her.

"Oh, Jack. What's this, my dear?"

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

the keys unlocking the front door stirred her awake.

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

Becca can be found napping on the couch. The kids are fast asleep. She swore this time she'd make it, but the hours seemed to stretch, and eventually, the sound of the football game on the screen lulled her to sleep.

Of course, being the light sleeper that she is, the sound of +

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

She's rushing to his arms.

[️️ ️️ ️️ᵀᴴᴱ ️️ ️️ ᴱᴹᴾᴱᴿᴼᴿ @VESPASIANSON]

misses @moonshadcws

[𓄼𓈒๋ 𝓡ᴇʙᴇᴄᴄᴀ 𝓟ᴇᴀʀsᴏɴ. @moonshadcws]

He ought to know the way all her insides flutter with a thousand butterflies every time he looks at her in such ways.

"Hush," delivering another peck to his his lips.

"I was made for loving you.'

[️️ ️️ ️️ᵀᴴᴱ ️️ ️️ ᴱᴹᴾᴱᴿᴼᴿ @VESPASIANSON]

He chuckled and smiled.

“When did a guy like me…ever get so lucky?”

He held her face and looked at her eye to eye.