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Danger was confusing. On the one hand, there was her mother, telling her that every street she has to cross, every car ride, every new person was a deathly risk. As a girl, too, she was told that she needed to be on guard against 50 percent of the human race, and she carried that awareness everywhere, ready to make use of it every time a car slowed next to her as she was walking, or she was driven home by the dad after babysitting. Every time she waited at a bus stop or was at a party with boys and alcohol or was just plain alone, she felt the high alert of vigilance. You could forget that some people don't live this way. Part of the population rarely even thinks like this. They just walk around without fear and wait at bus stops and go to parties.
Deb Caletti, A Heart in a Body in the World
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foursaparty · 8 months
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tiliac-hs-reread · 2 years
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i’m sure that says something about their relationship
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sharry-arry-odd · 2 years
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"I want you to stop," she said. I let the words sink into the darkened room. "Why?" I saw her lips part in the smile, heard the sound her mouth made as it split. "Why not?" she said. "Well." I sipped my drink, sluicing the alcohol around the cuts in my mouth to shut down my hormones. "To begin with, there's your husband. He's made it pretty clear that cutting and running could seriously damage my health. Then there's the hundred thousand dollars. And after that, well, then we get into the ethereal realm of things like promises and my word. And to be honest, I'm /curious/."
Altered Carbon, by Richard K. Morgan
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deathbeguiled · 2 months
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“But once more, as she spoke, she became aware that he was no longer listening. He came close and caught her to him as if he were snatching her from some imminent peril: his impetuous eyes were in hers, and she could feel the hard beat of his heart as he held her against it. ‘Kiss me again–like last night,’ he said, pushing her hair back as if to draw her whole face up into his kiss.”
Summer – Edith Wharton.
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Superboy #92
"When is it going to stop feeling like this?" - Kon
"When you find out, let me know." - Clark
Context: Kon is having a mental breakdown over Bart being in a coma as a result of his scout being killed while on Apokolips. They do not know if Bart will survive at this point and Kon blames himself for it having happened in the first place and has resigned that Bart is going to die. This entire issue is very heavy and is very... enlightening.
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bunnybuns-art · 6 months
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CHAPTER 3
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cupidsberetta92 · 7 months
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Part Three
Warnings for panic attack, eyestrain, and a gun. Also Ollie is sloshed.
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Sorry, I felt like hitting him with a trauma bat and. Ajax is trying his Best.
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If I could not be persuaded into doing what I thought wrong. I never will be tricked into it.
Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey
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somekindafairy · 1 year
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Pansy Division (and cover)
MAXIMUM ROCKNROLL #109 June, 1992
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heartsfortwotpot · 8 months
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twonine fusion
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twelvefifteencomic · 4 months
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92 - Reconnected
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sharry-arry-odd · 2 months
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True, it was strange that they were both without husbands: Were they spinster sisters, or congenial cousins? she wondered. But they clearly intended to be domiciled together, nonetheless, or they would not have inquired about the cottage. She acknowledged to herself that surely none of this concerned her.
The Ladies, by Doris Grumbach
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viaov · 1 year
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Denis Medri, Catwoman, Rockabilly
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grinchwrapsupreme · 4 months
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nothing I love more in a secondhand book than a note written to someone in the cover
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