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I posted 254 times in 2022

25 posts created (10%)

229 posts reblogged (90%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@sillyrabbit81

@henryobsessed

@littlefreya

@viking-raider

@michelehansel

I tagged 17 of my posts in 2022

#henry cavill - 6 posts

#instagram - 6 posts

#captain syverson - 4 posts

#august walker - 4 posts

#pegging powerpoint - 3 posts

#melot - 3 posts

#sherlock holmes - 3 posts

#walter marshall - 3 posts

#youtube - 2 posts

#stroke me henry - 1 post

Longest Tag: 29 characters

#the fallen wolves brotherhood

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💜

Wrabbit !!

1. The Widow and the Witcher - my first story and I still cry at the end.

2. Baby Boy Henry - I loved writing Henry as a little boy hehe but I let him grow up.

3. Time for a Switch - letting my true femdom out on our soldier 😜

Now it gets hard cause how do you choose between your children

4. The Veterinarian and the werewolf - I finally wrote a werewolf story with Henry had the wolf hehe

5. The Borrower and Her Bean - I feel this one doesn’t get much acknowledgment. It was an interesting challenge writing about a 1 inch girl living in Henry’s stables home during Covid. Perspectives were interesting and difficult.

Well there you go @sillyrabbit81 bet you are surprised at what was missing 😘

10 notes - Posted April 27, 2022

#4

@sillyrabbit81

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14 notes - Posted November 19, 2022

#3

Word Count: 920 words

Warning: Pure Fluff

A/N: To my beautiful @amberangel112 I wrote this for you as an apology but I'm going to post it now for your birthday. My beautiful Songbird, I only wish someday you will have a handsome man enraptured by your voice, who will sweep you off your feet.

Thanks, @sillyrabbit81 for your help and beta editing. Mwah

Candlelight flickered casting light and shade against the pallor walls. The night sky was brilliantly lit with stars; their radiant light glowed through the tall windows and added to the ambience. Men and women sat dressed in their finest silks, jewels, and ruffles, but none were finer than the King and Queen.

Sitting beside the King, Brandon should have felt big and important, but the shine in his role had lost its lustre. Instead, he now spent most of his time trying not to anger the King. In fact, the latest riots were deep in his thoughts when a sound pulled him from his ponderings. A voice, bell-like in timbre, floated around his ears and the melody soothed his mind. Looking for the source, his eyes fell on an exquisite creature. Her peach red hair was wrapped up atop her head, soft feathered earrings cascaded around her neck. The gold, ivory, and green dress with beautiful Jaccard patterns hugged her in all the right ways, igniting a desire in Charles that he thought had been long lost.

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59 notes - Posted February 12, 2022

#2

The Veterinarian and the Werewolf - Epilogue

Word Count: 2320

Warnings: none

A/N well after a long break, hours of encouragement from @sillyrabbit81 and @amberangel112 I have finally finished this story. Keep an eye out for a one-shot about Tom and Adam.  As always comments and reblogs are welcome :) Selah

Epilogue

Jessie watched as the peaceful snowflakes coated the ground outside her window. Henry had made sure it was placed so Jessie could stay in bed and still be able to enjoy the view of the forest which now was covered in a blanket of white. The master bedroom was the first of Henry’s extensions to the house in his new role as Alpha of the Redwood Pack. It had become obvious for the couple how painfully thin the walls were in the house and so the bedroom’s construction became a priority, along with an ensuite and a nursery for their future little ones.

Within his first year as Alpha, Henry with the help of Adam and some of the ranchers from the area began the build. The stockmen were eager to assist to show Jessie that they did not support the attitudes of the few who had been against her. Next were guest quarters and then finally another couple’s room for when Adam and Tom were mated.

Jessie was so grateful for the attention to detail Henry had given in their new space, as in her last months of pregnancy she had been frequently tired and spent a lot more time in bed. Her hand rested on her eight month’s protruding belly, caressing gently, she groaned as her little one kicked hard against her bladder.

“Hey, peanut that was not nice.” A deep chuckling caught her attention, she looked up and saw her mate. Henry’s face was one of amusement. “Telling our little one off already Jess? It’s not their fault that the inn is getting too cramped.”

Jessie wanted to be cranky with the teasing but when your husband is standing with fresh coffee, bacon and eggs in hand it was hard to not smile. No matter how busy he had been, Henry continued to make sure he cared for his family, and this was just one of their morning rituals. Setting down the hot meal beside her, the doting father to be rested next to her, his hand automatically laying on her belly. The heat of his digits seemed to always draw their child’s attention as within a moment she could feel a tiny fist pump into its daddy’s palm. The broad grin and chuckle that followed every time they connected made Jessie's heart swell.

But when he turned that smile in her direction, her heart didn’t just swell, it almost stopped. Every time it confirmed that he was all hers, and he had proven that every day since that moment by the pool. She could never describe the feeling that would cascade through her body when their eyes met, and in almost twenty-eight months it had not diminished in its intensity.

Leaning down he kissed her gently, his warm lips melting into hers for just a moment before he pulled back. “You want help getting ready? Everyone is downstairs. All but Joe and Dillon, they are still on their way.”

She growled at him as he scooped her up into his strong arms. “You know I can walk Hen. I can even dress myself.”

He chuckled at her protest. “Indulge me, love, I don’t want you overdoing anything, and if you want to come to see Mum and Dad, you will let me carry you about now.”

Even with her extra weight, he still walked as if she weighed but a feather. Knowing that none of her protests would be heard she resigned herself to being babied.

Jessie rested her head against Henry’s chest, his solid heartbeat was only interrupted as the sound of her boys laughing and teasing each other reached her ears. So much joy radiated from her house now. Their house. It was their home, and right now Joe had managed, with the help of Tom and Grandma, to decorate it for the season from ceiling to floor. The staircase was wrapped in a beautiful smelling string garland, lush and green with hints of baubles and holly. The fireplace echoed the look with the addition of their stockings, all hand made by Grandma. Aunt Bet’s Holiday Village Houses nestled in the garland along the shelf. But the grandest extravagance was the Christmas Tree Adam had found that stood with the star at the top almost grazing the ceiling. Joe, Tom, Adam, and Henry had outdone themselves following Grandma’s orders as to where each bauble, wooden, metal and ceramic ornament was to be placed.

Their house radiated Christmas, but it would be unlike last year when she had been busy in the kitchen, basting the roast turkey, turning the roasted vegetables, and shooing the boys away from the pies cooling on the countertop. Instead, Grandma and Tom were doing that task, and if the smells coming from that direction were anything to go by, they had everything under control. It smelled delicious.

Henry sat on the couch, keeping Jessie on his lap. “Don’t you need to help Hen? You can leave me here.”

Henry’s face softened, they had talked at length about how her inactivity affected her moods, along with the toll this child was taking on her body. Before he had a chance to answer a commotion of laughter, muffled grumbles and guffaws drew their attention to the hallway.

Dillon and Adam teetered into the living room buried under packages. Joe followed the duo with a pleased smirk on his face as he looks beyond and eyed Jessie.

“And there is the momma.” Joe strode past the men holding the gifts and instead of helping swept in for a hug.

“Joe, what have you done?” Jessie asked, shocked by the number of gifts. Henry silently chucked behind.

Without missing a beat Joe whispered, “Now I am the vet and bringing in the money he can’t say no.” His mischievous grin held for but a moment before an innocent one masked his features and he turned back to Dillon who had just finished laying the presents under the tree.

The presents below the tree now added to the final picture, and it took Jessie’s breath away. Never had she seen this place decorated so beautifully. Even last year it had been duller as Grandma continued to mourn the death of her husband. But now, something had bought life back to the old girl, and Jessie was sure it was the pending arrival of her and Henry’s little one.

Chuckling at the group, she felt Henry pull her back against his chest. His arms rested on their child and his hot breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “Can you believe this? I have never seen anything like it.”

Snuggling in against him, she rested her head against his shoulder. “Get used to it Wolfy. I think this is going to become a tradition.” Joe’s voice startled them both before he laughed and stepped out of Henry’s reach.

Just as Henry moved in an attempt to attack the mischievous Joe, the slightly flustered face of Tom popped into view.

“Dinner is ready.” The now twenty-one-year-old said with a small smile. Adam barrelled forward, moving with purpose and almost made it past Tom before he was snagged by his arm.

“Slow puppy. Wait for everyone else.” At Tom’s word’s, Adam’s face flamed red, pouted and yet he slowed in his advance. Silently laughing, Jessie with the help of Henry, stood and together they walked into the dining room.

There laid out before them was a feast!

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61 notes - Posted January 19, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

The silver fox has returned @littlefreya @sillyrabbit81 @amberangel112

63 notes - Posted January 11, 2022

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Ohhh boy, just shows I didn’t write in 2022 :(

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