{"id":971,"date":"2015-01-12T06:47:00","date_gmt":"2015-01-12T06:47:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2015\/01\/12\/147lbsofdeath-iamthefirechild-she-grinned\/"},"modified":"2015-01-12T06:47:00","modified_gmt":"2015-01-12T06:47:00","slug":"147lbsofdeath-iamthefirechild-she-grinned","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2015\/01\/12\/147lbsofdeath-iamthefirechild-she-grinned\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/147lbsofdeath.tumblr.com\/post\/107873247151\/iamthefirechild-she-grinned-at-him-a-little\">147lbsofdeath<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><small><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/107872483144\/147lbsofdeath-iamthefirechild-she-shook-her\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/small><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><small><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"image\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/ac7f2ef3719e7fbddc626cc6224e8548\/tumblr_inline_ni1wngKzyA1rs8qze.png\" \/><\/small><\/p>\n<p><small>She grinned at him, a little bit lasciviously, and stepped back to look him up and down. \u201cDown, boy. This broken heart\u2019s not for you to toy with.\u201d She tossed the picture on a desk and folded her arms. \u201cI\u2019m a photographer, I\u2019m interested in anybody\u2019s body as art. You anybody\u2019s model yet, or just hanging around here because?\u201d<\/small><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><small><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"image\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/6d99931e4e630d18153afce5fc4931a6\/tumblr_inline_ni1x1hPacu1t6izd4.jpg\" \/><\/small><\/p>\n<p><small>Stiles scratched his cheek idly and smiled. \u201cYeah, I\u2019ve got one. But I haven\u2019t met him just yet. The big boss man says he should be showing up soon, but I am not keeping my hopes up. Just so long as we get a shoot in before I have to bus myself back to Beacon Hills.\u201d Stiles was actually very nervous to be meeting his photographer, and maybe that was why he was such a chaotic mess with the rest of the company employees.<\/small><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/7f6a521a0bbb7cea6a3b99655fdea46c\/tumblr_inline_ni1xddCq3l1rs8qze.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s a long way to come for a chance like this. That much dedication, I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;ll be fine.&#8221; She shrugged. &#8220;We all keep different hours, really, but I don&#8217;t know of anyone who&#8217;s working especially late today, so you really shouldn&#8217;t have to wait much longer. There&#8217;s a lot of new people, though.&#8221; Belatedly holding out her hand, she added, &#8220;I&#8217;m Summer. Rainault. You are?&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>147lbsofdeath: iamthefirechild: She grinned at him, a little bit lasciviously, and stepped back to look him up and down. \u201cDown, boy. This broken heart\u2019s not for you to toy with.\u201d She tossed the picture on a desk and folded her arms. \u201cI\u2019m a photographer, I\u2019m interested in anybody\u2019s body as art. You anybody\u2019s model yet, &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2015\/01\/12\/147lbsofdeath-iamthefirechild-she-grinned\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\"><\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[141,10,142],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/971"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=971"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/971\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=971"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=971"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=971"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}