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    Fluffy Situations

     

    She would get everything ready and as soon as Bette walked through the door they could be on their way, she even knew where they would go…, the place they always had a picnic, by the tree up the grassy hill…, as they always referred to it.

     

    Tina walked into the bathroom, opened the shower door and absentmindedly turned on the hot water, letting it heat up before stepping in.

     

    The steam began to rise behind the glass door as she cleaned her teeth.

     

    Opening the door she was looking forward to the hot water pounding the aching muscles, but as she stepped in she noticed the red word on the tiled wall…, a smile crept across her face as she read ‘love’ on the wall in front of her.

     

    Just one more word to find…

     

    With her shower finished she dressed in her jeans, her own Levi’s, seeing as Bette had gotten so fed up with her pinching hers that she had taken Tina out one afternoon and bought her a pair of her own.

     

    She liked them a lot, but for some reason they hadn’t grown on her quite like Bette’s had…

     

    Saying that, Tina knew the effect that Bette’s Levi’s had on her, and seemingly Tina’s Levi’s had that mirror effect on Bette.

     

    There was often times when she would be just going about the usual household chores and she would feel a hand roaming her bottom…

     

    But just because she had to wear her own jeans didn’t mean she couldn’t wear one of Bette’s tee shirt, so she grabbed her favourite Aerosmith tee shirt and pulled it over her damp hair, smelling that irresistible and unique scent that was her partner…, it didn’t matter that the tee shirt was freshly washed, it always smelt of Bette, and it always gave her that heady feeling as she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply.

     

    She walked bare foot through the lounge, mentally preparing what she could gather together from the cupboards and refrigerator to put into a picnic…

     

    Tina turned the corner into the kitchen and came to a complete stand still…

     

    Coffee…, coffee spilt all over the counter top…

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    1. ok so ive never left a comment for u before b/c im just bad and i suk..lol..but now i must tell u that i luv your writing and wish that you could be the writer of the show..will u please write for the show???so that our tibette can get bak together…anyways ive read all of your stories ive just never commented b/c i guess im shy, but now i arise and will tell u that u r just one great amazing writer…how do u do it?? u come up with so many different ideas and your words u use r so romantic…when i read your stories its like im in that story with them..u just mesmerize me…i will tell u that i miss lady slayer…do u think u will be updating that soon???? i sure hope so…well just know that ive always been a silent fan and will forever will be a fan of your writing..:) :)take care and update soon….sincerely,christina :) :) :) ciao bella, grazie!!

    2. As always… splendid, playful, funny, happy… just B/T at their best (and you, at yours, of course ;-)) I miss Lady Slayer too, do you think she will come back soon ? pleeeaaaaasssseee

    3. Such is Porter’s Potency that Tina can’t even think outside the picnic basket. I can’t blame her and I think Bette forgave her. Hmmm…it wasn’t so long ago that you had Tina feeding the ducks and geese, and now she’s feeding on their livers! Can we put that one down to Porter’s Potency as well? Who cares! Just pass me the pate.

    4. So I saw the word “pate” and automatically my mind thought “payt.” LMAO I think Denis Leary once talked about that. Anyway, IC should read more TiBette FF like this one to figure out how to write them.

    5. Maybe the t-shirt that Tina took from Bette should have Pearl Jam on it. Jennifer is a fan of the lead singer of the band. Poor Tina forgetting the blanket and the corkscrew. That just tells you how much power Bette Porter has over Tina Kennard. She would have forgotten her head if not for focusing a little bit on her task, mainly the food. They are sooo cute together in their levis and stolen shirts.

    6. Hahhahahahahaha ‘I can’t believe I forgot the fucking blanket’ Oh MAN is your T a wolly or what ;) Okokok I know, look who’s talking… Yes its definatly smth I could do :P LMFAO! Lovely, romantic, funny and sweet… Woman, ur words reach to my tibette heart! Well, u know how I feel abt ur writing ;) JOBADGE FOR PRESIDENT!

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