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    Real Tibette – Thanksgiving 2023

    Story written on November 16, 2023 by Largo.
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    Author Notes: Hello everyone! *waves* Here is a 'Real Tibette' story. (I often wish I hadn't called this series 'Real Tibette' - it sounds so arrogant, but it came from not recognising the GQ divorce etc.). Anyway, ten months have passed since we last saw the gang. You might remember that Alice had moved to NYC at the end of the last story. I hope you enjoy it. I'm posting it early because Laurel's exhibition will take all our attention next week, lol. Take care, Largo xx
    Summary:
    The Porter-Kennard-Benson head to Vermont for a traditional Thanksgiving by the lake. But maybe they're not the only ones enjoying the cabin....

    ‘Okay,’ she said.

    And Ben was off, on a mission. Sonny said they should get gloved up, so Bette got the thick work gloves she kept in the trunk of the car. Then the womenfolk all stood around while the guys went down and got the axe, some propane cylinders, a camping stove, a kettle, and a few more flashlights and lanterns.

    Sonny found the main power switch and turned it off, to remove the risk of fire from exposed wires. They couldn’t see what had caused the outage. Ben asked if a couple of people could shine some light onto the logs while he chopped them. He’d been chopping wood at the cabin since Bette showed him how when he was about ten. So Tina and Sonny got their phones, and soon Kit and Sasha were setting kindling in the grate, and Bette was scrubbing the big old aluminium kettle, and everyone, in their own quiet way, was pleased to be part of a family that pulled together in a crisis.

    ***

    Sunrise came with the funny slide-whistle call of the mourning doves. And a nine-year-old carrying a blue octopus plushy.

    ‘Happy Thanksgiving!’ Sasha said, climbing on her parents’ bed.

    ‘Happy Thanksgiving, sweetheart,’ said Tina.

    ‘Happy Thanksgiving, boo,’ said Bette.

    They kissed their child. Tina asked if she’d slept okay.

    ‘Uh huh,’ said Sasha.

    ‘Were you warm enough?’ asked Bette.

    ‘Yep.’

    ‘Is Ben awake?’

    ‘He said he’s not getting up till the fire’s lit.’

    Bette met Tina’s gaze. They’d agreed the night before that they would tell everyone about Angie and Nik before breakfast.

    ‘Well, that’s a shame,’ said Tina, tapping Sasha on the nose with one of Pat’s tentacles.

    Bette got up, pulled a woollen hoodie over her green flannel turkey-print pyjamas and borrowed Tina’s Ugg slippers. Next door, the kids’ room was cold and bright, the windows streaked with condensation. Ben was cocooned in his bed clothes on the top bunk, only his thick black hair visible. Bette shivered. ’Unseasonably mild’ was still pretty nippy.

    ‘Hey,’ she said, shaking his shoulder gently.

    ‘Is the fire lit?’ came the muffled response.

    ‘Mhmm,’ Bette lied, without so much as a flicker of conscience.

    Ben pulled down his quilt and stared at his mother with beautiful, but sceptical, sea-green eyes.

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    Comments

    1. Hey pal,

      ‘Waves’ from across the pond!!

      Is it really as simple as just ask & receive??? Ha!!!

      I’m waiting on a relative to arrive at my home & got the hot news flash that you had posted an update!! My heart sped up & of course I had to seed for myself. What a huge surprise & a much welcome one.

      Thank you in advance & I’ll comment further when I’ve consumed every word!!

      Woohoo!!!

    2. I love this TiBette Universe you have created and I keep coming back to read your stories. I was really excited to see you had posted again and I loved this new chapter. Please keep writing! And thank you for the stories!

      • Hi there, alisanne
        How nice to meet you and to hear that you like this little world. That makes me so happy.
        I will keep updating this family – Christmas story is in the works. Also one for Another Left Turn, if I can manage it.
        Thank you for your encouragement. It means a great deal.
        Largo

    6. Totally AGREE w/these comments. NOT surprised that the REAL Tibette fam is adorably caotic as evah!!!

      After u’ve calmed down from from the Holloman exhibit maybe there’s a chapter wth yall meeting up wth the Kennard-Porters . . .

      • Hi Dumplin!
        Yes, I’m enjoying the family growing up – working out what the kids are into and how having Alice in NY affects things. There’s a lot of moving parts. Thanks for taking the time to read it and comment. Means a lot.
        Take care
        Largo

    7. Largo,
      I correct the previous comment . . . DISagree that U have been “arrogant” by calling this masterpiece as “REAL”. Pfff! It certainly I S that!!!

      Authors on this site have enraptured us with exquisite insight in filling gaps that were not revealed in TLW nor GenQ.

      BaddAss Writers U r!!!!

    8. This was so needed, missed & delicious to deavour.

      Excellent writing as per your usual postings.

      Tibette has so perfectly fit themselves into each other & draw such strength from one another.

      And Angie, trying her hardest to find the right fit & balance in her life & love. Hopefully we’ll get to read in the not to distant future who she meets & really falls in love with.

      Overall, a gem & this will join all your other endeavours as my all,time favorites.

      Thanks for making our holidays a bit more grateful & joyful.

      All my best.

      • Coll,
        Aren’t we the blessed ones who get the healing nectar that comes from creative, humorous, nsightful literature??

        Glad U spoke of he “joyfulness” that springs forth

        • Hey D,

          Yes, we are very blessed. I deeply appreciate the efforts of all the writers on this site for giving of their time & creativity in imagining these wonderful stories.

          We all need joy in our lives in any form.

          Take care my friend.

          • Thank you for your lovely comments. It means so much to me that you enjoy this Tibette world. I like writing them as a solid team in, as you say, a big messy family, just filled with love and support. Everything we never, ever, saw on the show.
            Thanks, friends
            Largo

            • the Writers on this ABSOLUTELY prove that lesbian couples can have stable ‘ships and “double-you-over laughter in all the caotic happening that “framily members” bring

    9. Hey Largo, just got round to reading your beautiful story, you know me always late to the party!!
      I loved it, I love this family unit with Kit, Sonny and Solly! I just wish your stories went on and on. I love reading about their adventures. Don’t leave it to long my friend!

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