She always had to pee. Always might've been an overstatement, but in her mind it felt like a constant thing. The baby would shift, a foot pressed into her organs the right way and suddenly she had to pee again. Maybe it was her gallbladder or her bladder itself, but she had resigned herself to the front room by this point. The smaller bathroom was ( Read more... )

Humming to herself, Elle moves her hand along the counter. The smooth marble feels cold beneath her palm, before she plants her hand there, reaching up toward the top cabinets. If she was a bit younger, she might climb up onto the counter, instead she just presses up onto her tiptoes, trying to use a fork to pull the box of tea down ( Read more... )

[Danny referred to here is 3packof-bvds and is mine to do whatever I want with. Flack referred to here is and-dontgetcute and isn't even in this prompt, since his dumb ass was too wrapped up in his own guilt to even call her.]

( Live This Life - Flack n'Elle Verse - Spoilers for 6x08 Cuckoo's Nest )

"You shouldn't encourage her like that Robin," Bob intoned toward his wife. The sound of a gleeful little blonde girl racing around the lower floor of the house was nearly drowning out his none too subtle request.

"She's having fun, let her have a little fun Robert, when was the last time you had fun? All you do is work, and I haven't seen you ( Read more... )

She wasn't much of a church girl. Preacher always looking at her like she was some sinful thing, eyeing her as if she was something that the devil himself created. Still she went to service on Sundays, sat in the pew and listened to the sermon. Her hand would stray across the pleats of her skirt casually picking at stray threads that had snagged on ( Read more... )

It was just past three in the morning and the only reason she knew that was because it couldn't be more than twenty minutes after the last time he shifted in his sleep. It hadn't woken her up, not completely, but just enough that she'd been able to focus on the red numbers of the clock to see it wasn't three just yet ( Read more... )

Elle took a deep breath as she sat down on the couch. Pulling her legs up beneath her she settled in before reaching down to pick up the small puppy that was trying it's best to climb up onto the couch with her. Part of her knew that really it wasn't appropriate to start him on bad habits this early, but he was so tiny Elle didn't really see what ( Read more... )

Most of the time, Elle ignored her cell phone. The tiny beep of noise, or the vibration of it against her wallet in her purse was easy enough to just leave be. A week and a half of contemplating asking the cell service to switch her number just so she could avoid the messages alerting her of things that she didn't want to know. Adam and her had ( Read more... )

[ooc: Sylar is heroslayer and I didn't ask so much as tell her I was writing this... so I had to give him back the way I found him]In a way it was pride, despite the slight twist it put into he stomach. Knowing what they were doing was one thing, but seeing it put into action was quite different. This was a lie, and not just any lie but a deception that ( Read more... )

The problem with going downtown was that there were all the window displays that tempted her with things she knew she didn't actually need. It didn't stop her from looking though, and regrettably often times it didn't stop her from making a purchase. Most days though it was just nice to get out into the city and forget that things were as ( Read more... )