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anthrofreshtodeath · 2 years
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hi chismosa. #8 for gestures paired with #12 for dialogue bc I’m ✨thirsty✨
It took me awhile to think of what I wanted to write and how, and I'm not sure if it's good enough 🤔 oh well. It's horny.
It is late when Jane walks along the narrow intersection of Prince and Salem Streets, watching Maura navigate a slice of Sicilian Pizza from Parziale's. It's summer, so they close at 11, and the two of them managed to get there just in time, right when Tina was wiping down the counter and stowing away the pastries.
Maura is four months pregnant and has insisted upon taking up semi-permanent residence in Jane's condo because of its proximity to all the Italian food nearby, food that can't be found in Beacon Hill. Before the reciprocal IVF, before the engagement, they lived in Maura's home. And they still sort of do. Sometimes.
But after the successful implantation? Maura wants pan pizza. She wants cannuli, she wants sfugghiadel', she wants biscotti. She wants ciabatta, she wants focaccia, she wants these lemon bars that Tina makes with the blessing of her father, not necessarily Italian but made with lemons imported from back home. Back home, says Maura every time she regales the dessert to their friends and family, when she means the Southern Italian coast and not, well, any of her homes.
Jane doesn't mind. Jane actually doesn't even bat an eye at it, because it feels like home when Maura claims hers. So, because Maura is eating, she watches for cross traffic for them, the distinct feeling of casa in her heart when people slam their car doors at their final stops of the day, when one of the few remaining elders in the neighborhood shouts at a wayward animal in the old language as he shuts his window three floors up.
With all this night time bustle and her own comfort as she strides in sweats and a hoodie back toward the condo, she misses the way Maura has started to look at her. She misses that Maura as finished her pizza. She misses that Maura has been tugging at her hand until their fingers lace together.
She is bamboozled when Maura tugs her into the little alleyway between the Old North Church and its gift shop, pleased when Maura kisses her with an infusion of lip gloss and Sicilian tomato. She forgets where they are, how late it is, how dangerous it can be for two women to walk Boston's streets in the dark. Instead, her body remembers what to do, how to grab the softest parts of Maura, how to tap her fingers along the waist of Maura's exercise leggings until...
Until they're slapped away.
"Let me," Maura whispers, a fog rolling against Jane's open mouth. "Focus on me."
Jane scoffs. She tries again, but then curses when Maura's hand slips into the waistband of her sweats, past her underwear, into a slick heat that took only moments to burgeon. "Fuck," she gulps, when Maura releases her lips and bites her chin, giving fast and powerful circles below, intent on finishing their rendezvous as quickly as possible. "I am trying to focus... on getting us back. But I can't say that it doesn't feel good. Keep going, please."
"I don't intend to stop," Maura assures her. Jane resumes their kiss, so that no passersby are immediately alerted to their public sex by the sounds coming out of her mouth.
"Why are you doin' this, hmm?" Jane finally moans when they break again.
Maura smiles against the bridge of Jane's nose when Jane dips her head to take deep breaths. "Because we're home. Because you're taking me home."
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summerskissed · 2 years
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hearing an unsettling noise, the witch woman had a strange sense of Deja vu. goosebumps that came over her but failed to melt away. not as though it was dark, or that there weren’t people walking around her to get to their next destination. trapped in her mind a moment as if she was daydreaming or more like having a live nightmare,  but in daylight?  in her efforts to break free, peyton’s subconscious clung to the first sign of life, warm hands, almost close to feverish you could say, gripped their wrist. if it weren’t for the important object ‘round her own wrist, peyton recoiled to believe the burns she could inflict on them. the sound of honking pulls her back in to the safety of civilization, with the realization setting in, the brunette takes her hand away swiftly. “sorry, sorry. I don’t know where my mind is at. sorry.”  she said to the stranger apologetically, nursing a slight fever due to fighting the effects of the bracelet. 
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@hiddenstarters​
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hiveswap · 10 months
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opikiquu · 15 days
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I truly, TRULY do not know how to say this, because the fact that I have to say it makes me feel like I am losing my grip on reality. But no, in the post-capitalistic anarchist utopia, I will not be relying on “autistic minecraft girlies” to be building inspectors because - and this may shock you - one of those occupations takes years of education in how to read and interpret hundreds of thousands of lines of regulations based on complicated math and physics that were the result of decades of tragedy and death, and the other one involves playing a children’s video game.
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this was supposed to come out on my bday (mar 29) but i got lazy whoopsie
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eyeballsoup7310 · 7 months
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“We need more morally grey female characters” we absolutely do but some of y’all can’t even handle Vanessa afton
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jxitrash · 11 months
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Movie night !
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lavarad1o · 4 months
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minor obsession doodles
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fictional2dcharacters · 2 months
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When Cale gains a new ancient power or ability, he never tells anyone. The only way you know of his powers is if he uses them in a fight or you were there when he got it.
No one knew about Record until Cale used it trying to find the White Stars reincarnations. Heck, they still don’t know what that was.
To them, Cale just suddenly gained the ability to remember everything he read and he was also getting a fever from it, so no one knows what that was.
When he used Instant to destroy to the statues, NO ONE knew whatever THE FUCK THAT WAS—LIKE— Cale transcended time to destroy and statue, and then he looked like he took a shower in KNIVES SOMEHOW?? AND THEN HIS PLATE STARTED TO BREAK???
When Cale first used the super rock in the gorge of death no one knew a single thing about whatever the fuck was happening, but they just had to accept it
[this bit was added on later- whenever Cale used the “Blood-drenched rock” or whatever it was called while he was trying to use Embrace on the White Star, and he ended up using Embrace on one of the White Stars attacks but the button or whatever was holding it started to break so it was basically a bomb and he just ran through the castle like a mad man, and to everyone else it looked like Cale was covered in blood. Absolutely no one had any clue that he wasn’t in fact bleeding from everywhere on his body so that’s literally what they were assuming]
When Cale helped the Jungle because Arm had taken an island hostage and rigged dead mana bombs around the shore and everyone’s like
“oh no, what do we do, if we try to take it back all the hostages will die” and Cale is just like “leave it to me. I will eat all of the dead mana” LIKE SIR-💀
THAT IS NOT A NORMAL THING TO SAY.
And then they go along with the plan anyways!?! AND THEN CALE STARTS CONTROLLING THE FUCKING TREES???
AND THE ALLIES JUST HAVE TO ACCEPT IT AND KEEP GOING WITH THE PLAN BECAUSE IF THEY DON’T EVERYTHING WOULD GO TO SHIT?
Just-
Cale:*reveals a new power in the heat of battle*
The enemies:😨
The allies:😨
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wormspoodle · 2 years
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i think rise donnie would try to make the other donnies more like him if they met idk
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catragemiau · 1 year
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The true mystery was who needed therapy afterwards
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insignificantfailure · 3 months
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im so fucking useless
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eriochromatic · 1 year
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guess what show I binge watched last weekend and now am unhealthily obsessed with
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meladi-artz · 7 months
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Happy birthday Cale!! Don't ask me how they convinced him to dance with them, all you need is that he'll need a long nap afterwards.
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jade-of-mourning · 3 months
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thinking about how korra is the last avatar of wan's era and the first avatar of her era
and thinking about how the southern air temple sanctuary avatar statue spiral always would've been completed with korra in the center of it, the 183rd avatar
and thinking about how the temple signals as though it was always destined to be this way, that korra was always meant to be the inflection point of eras, and how she heralded the world down this path forged all by herself through her sheer power and spirit, bridging the worlds and forever changing its landscape. she did that! she both opened the old portals and created a new portal in the first 21 years of her life, in opposite of her predecessor 10,000 years ago, and she brought back the air nation despite her tumultuous heart, and she sacrificed so much of herself to ensure their survival. she is so full of love and compassion and care and she has given so much of herself to the world. and she is the starting point for the the new avatars after her and there is so much that she alone can give them
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