The Face of All the World is Changed
Author: EstellaB (@ravenpuffheadcanons)
Relationships: Leo Fitz & Jemma Simmons, Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons, Jemma Simmons & Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons & Anne Weaver, Leo Fitz & Holden Radcliffe
Summary: Miss Simmons, aged 22, wants what any sensible young lady wants: a laboratory where she can study the stages of decay, a subscription to a circulating academic library, and for her parents to stop making difficulties about that misunderstanding with the livers. When her father announces that he’s moving the family far away from their home in Cambridge, she fears that her already slim chances of contributing to scientific progress will vanish forever. Perhaps, however, the cosmos has something rather different in mind.
Chapter 19: Fire! is up now, or start at the beginning.
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Hey I just wanted to say a huge thank you to Devin- I know you've mentioned they're more camera shy, but with the store's focus on skirts, the fashion leans toward high femme, and Devin's willingness to be included and photographed in a different kind of comfortable wardrobe really is amazing.
You guys put so much effort and care into your clothing designs, and having the variety of models and outfits really highlights that your clothes work for so many body types, fashion inclinations, and comfort zones.
Just, thank you so much to all of you, but also to Devin for being included in the latest pictures. You are doing amazing work. <3
i have relayed this message to devin and they’re glad that their presence on set was appreciated! thank you for the kind words it really means a lot 🥺🧡🧡🧡
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Kaj's Kink January #3
Es ist wieder so weit!
Einige von euch erinnern sich sicherlich noch an das Spiel, für alle anderen: Ich habe a) sehr viel Spaß an monatlichen Writing Challenges, b) nicht immer einen besonders guten Zugang zu den offiziellen Kinktober Prompts, zumal ich mich im Oktober auch noch um Flufftober und Whumptober kümmere, und c) Spaß daran, kinky Porn in allen möglichen Zusammensetzungen zu schreiben, deswegen will ich wieder versuchen, im Januar jeden Tag ein mehr oder weniger kinky, mehr oder weniger smutty Ficlet zu posten (vermutlich wieder zu je 700 Wörtern) und bitte dafür um Prompts! Jeder im DDF Fandom ist herzlich eingeladen, sich zu beteiligen!
Ich hab ein Dokument erstellt, wo ihr Prompts eintragen könnt, das vermutlich bis ~Mitte/Ende November offen sein wird. Jede Bearbeitung ist vollkommen anonym, also tobt euch aus. Da wir ja doch ein relativ kleiner, gut erzogener Fandom sind, hoffe ich einfach mal, dass nicht irgendein Witzbold Blödsinn damit macht.
Link zum Dokument
Prompts via ask, reply oder DM sind natürlich auch okay!
(Wer zu einem prompt etc seinen Username/ao3 name added, würde das ganze auch als gift bekommen, aber das ist euch überlassen.)
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Poem VIII
I would tell you I love you,
That for you I’d die;
But in every life
You just made me cry.
I’d make you a promise —
‘To you I’d never lie’ —
But what would the point be
If you have all this time?
Did you ever love me —
Did you even care?
We only ever fell apart
‘Cause you were never there.
So I’d tell you I love you,
I would a thousand times
But you’d never come back,
Never change your mind.
I remember that promise
You made there that day —
You said you’d never leave me,
You’d love me every damned day.
So why did you break it —
And me in a way?
Oh, I’d pray you come back,
But you never seem to stay.
Been almost a year now,
And I miss you every day —
But if you ever knew that
I know what you’d say;
So I keep it hidden,
Keep it locked away.
There’s no reason to care now,
Yet I do anyway.
I know that you stopped —
I hope you’re okay.
Every time my eyes shut,
Our memories replay;
See you in the sunlight,
See you on that day;
I told you ‘I love you’ —
You said it back the same way.
And I miss the long nights,
And I miss your laugh;
And I miss your love,
And I miss when you were mine.
I’d tell you I love you,
Wish it’d bring it all back —
But the past is locked up,
Nothing I can do with that.
Remember the day you met me,
From then you were here all the time —
Yet now if you asked me,
Well, our thoughts don’t align.
I’ve wished on a star,
Inside me is a war;
But nothing I can do now
Will turn back the time.
I’d tell you I love you
And that I still care —
But would I now, really?
Honestly, I don’t dare.
I begged and I begged,
And I tried to fix the crimes —
But in the end I can’t fix
What never was mine.
And I know you won’t,
But I wish you’d come back;
But if you ever did,
Don’t know if I could live with that.
I may have done wrong,
But you did much worse —
I may have sinned first,
But what you did was cursed.
I swore we’d never be ruined,
‘I could never leave you’ —
You swore the same,
But you broke our word first.
I promised I wouldn’t
And I never did,
Until I was forced out —
Then what choice did you give?
I’d say you’re my world,
That you light up my life —
But if I said it now
Would it be a lie?
It’s not that I don’t love you,
It’s not that you lied —
Just that our end was one I barely survived.
So I’d tell you I love you,
And tell you I did —
But you just looked away
So I decided to quit.
I begged you to stay,
Reminded you of our promise —
But what does it matter?
Guess you weren't as honest.
I’d tell you I love you,
I’d tell you a thousand times —
But what would the point be
If nothing remains the same?
Even if you came back,
Even if you tried,
No matter how much you loved me,
It won’t erase the tears I’ve cried.
So I whisper ‘I love you’
Deep into the night —
I know you can’t hear me,
But I need it out of sight.
You live in my mind now,
Almost constantly;
You tell me you love me —
Now a nightmare, once a dream.
And I wish I didn’t love you —
Believe me, I’ve tried;
It’s harder than it seems,
Guess I’ll love you for life.
We made that one promise,
That ‘forever our love would last’ —
Well I guess mine were true,
Though yours is lost in the past.
It meant something to me —
Maybe nothing to you.
Wish I was something to you,
I wish we were true.
No matter how many stars fall
Or how hard I try,
You’ll never love me —
Guess we’ve said our goodbyes.
Suppose if it was easy
Love wouldn’t be true,
But gods, don’t I wish
I meant something to you.
I’d tell you I love you
And I’d wait to hear it back,
But I know all I’ll hear is
The sound of my heart crack.
So I give up and try,
Try my hardest to forget;
But our love isn’t something
I can pretend I don’t regret.
So I tell you I love you —
A whisper into the night —
And some broken part of me
Wishes you’d requite.
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