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    “Ted?” Even though the number is unfamiliar, the hesitant voice saying his name is most definitely not unfamiliar.

    “Rebecca?”

    "Don't panic, but I fell into a canal and—”

    He panics. “You fell into a what now?”

    “A canal, Ted,” she says patiently, as though the whole concept isn’t something surreal and completely unexpected for Rebecca Welton. “You know, the waterways the boats travel on.”

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    OR: That time when Rebecca called Ted for help because she fell into a canal (aka Sunflowers AU)

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    24 Aug 2025

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    The fucking bus scene ?? Oh my god

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    She doesn't feel like calling anyone. She doesn't feel like doing the whole thing, having someone in her house, pretending she's not annoyed when he lingers and raids her fridge when she just wants to go to sleep.

    Sometimes it's worth it. Sometimes, like now, when she's tired and tingling and maybe a little irritable, it's really not.

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    14 Aug 2025

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    ❤️❤️❤️

  3. Public Bookmark 92

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    “Are you drunk, boss?” he teases.

    “No,” she says, the word drawn out. And then: “Who’s to decide what’s drunk, really?”

    He chuckles. “So that’s a yes.”

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    Three times Rebecca gets drunk and confesses something to Ted.

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    13 Aug 2025

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    She could find someone, a more genuine date, she knows she could, but it'd be an unknown, a variable too out of her control. Something she's had a frighteningly tenuous grasp on lately as it is. She'd rather spend the money, have someone who knows what they're doing, and knows what she wants.

    A professional.

    Hence, the headshots on her laptop. Terrible fucking idea.

    She huffs in frustration, in indignation, in indecision. She sets her wine down to slam the thing closed in righteous anger but her hand freezes on the top of the laptop.

    It's the mustache that catches her eye.

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    06 Jul 2025

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    Oh my heart

  5. Rec 67

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    Ted can't sleep. Rebecca helps.

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    14 Jun 2025

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    For reread if entering day 3, author took shit stain of a disease that’s insomnia and channeled it into art so real that you might be by yourself reading but you’re no longer alone