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(5 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)A Christmas Gift A Tibette story Tina was staring into space lost in her own thoughts in the kitchen. Boy she wished her life was different. How did she get here doing this life. Suddenly breaking into Tina’s thoughts her wicked witch of a mother walked in the kitchen. Cruela: Tina what’s happening. I




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina woke to find the sun coming to peek through the blinds, lighting up the room and chasing away the night. She gently disentangled her legs from Bette’s and went quietly into the bathroom, then to the kitchen to get a large glass of ice water, her head hurting a little. God, what an utter




(0 votes, average: 0.00 out of 5, rated)The lack of cars parked in front of the building was the first sign that something was different about today. Exiting her Ford Pinto, Sabrina prepares for whatever is inside as she approaches the front door which next to it reads the sign, “Townsend Investigations.” It is a time of transition as two new investigators




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)“Well hello darling…” Charlotte purred, reaching out with one hand to clasp Bette’s. “Char… wait, what are you doing here?” Bette stammered, her hold on Tina loosening as Charlotte pulled her in for a kiss on both cheeks, all four awkwardly close. Bette’s head was reeling, what was Charlotte doing here? Here with Jodie? Oh




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette had, of course, arranged for champagne to be set up for the drive to the studio, chilled and waiting for when they piled in. Shane entered first, with Carmen close behind followed by Alice and Dana. Giggling, laughing, all in high spirits. Bette held Tina’s hand to gallantly assist her in the car before




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)The Roommates – Pride & Prejudice: Chapter 9 Previously “You’ve turned me into a bumbling idiot, Bette,” Tina remarked as she studied her closet that evening, looking for something to wear the next day. The loving voice that always soothed her aches slipped up from the phone at her ear and replied, “I’m sorry, Baby.




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette sat on their bed in her robe working on her laptop, but she was really more interested in watching Tina get ready. The movie premiere was in a few hours and Tina has taken a long hot shower while Bette wrapped up her work emails for their upcoming Gallery opening. Something was off, Bette




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)New York | Christmas’ Eve 5 p.m. Bette Porter was her usual self, enthralled as she went through an infinitude of paperwork. Being the control freak, everyone knew she was, her desk was so tidy and in order; something really difficult to accomplish given the huge amount of papers that went back and forth




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Out of Closet (TiBette time-travel romance), Ch. 68, Finale part 2 Chapter: Let’s hope life is back to normal (Bette and Tina reconnect and the gang is back together again) Place: Orange County, CA Year: July 20, 2006, morning Bette slowly brought Tina’s hand to her lips and kissed it gently, savoring the warmth and




(3 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)She arrived home and started dinner, wanting to surprise Tina. Marinated Lime Chicken on the grill, diced and placed on a spinach, grape, and feta salad with tomatoes. She was absurdly proud of herself, she had never done this before, never prepared dinner for Tina on her own. Tina arrived home 30 minutes later, her




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)She arrived home and started dinner, wanting to surprise Tina. Marinated Lime Chicken on the grill, diced and placed on a spinach, grape, and feta salad with tomatoes. She was absurdly proud of herself, she had never done this before, never prepared dinner for Tina on her own. Tina arrived home 30 minutes later, her




(8 votes, average: 4.75 out of 5, rated)They went inside and Bette put the items in the cooler away, knowing Tina’s wrist was hurting again. She wrapped up some ice in a washcloth then walked into the bedroom to find that Tina had lifted her shirt and was looking at her back in the mirror. It was very pink, sunburned and painful




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)The next morning, blessedly, was a Saturday. Bette woke before Tina. And for the first time in a long time she had the opportunity to observe her wife sleeping. Bette was a notoriously bad sleeper but usually sleep eluded her in the middle of the night and she slept longer in the morning. She stirred