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pandamoniumvibes-27 · 2 years
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Okay so I made a post about how I was going to make a Ningguang x reader based on her hangout so here it is!!!
Things of note: I ended up going with a bit of romance but it’s not to big also this takes place after the Inazuma story quest is completed and after Ningguang’s hangout.
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You were in Inazuma at the time. Helping around spending time with your friends before you made your way to the next land.
But unexpectedly one day you felt a tap on your shoulder turning around to see Ningguang’s secretary Bashi.
“Lady Ninggunag wishes to see you.”
She started to walk away but it was unsaid that you should follow her. People stared as they watched the traveler walk down to Ritou with a strange lady from Liyue. At the port a well made and well kept ship was docked.
As you entered on board you heard people talking.
“Is the traveler leaving?”
“To leave Inazuma so suddenly?”
You didn’t know what the call for this meeting was but you hoped that it wasn’t because Liyue was in danger.
Bashi led you to a room and opened it to reveal a office. Sitting at the desk with pale skin and white elegantly styled hair was Lady Ningguang
“Ah traveler you have arrived. That will be all Bashi.”
You took a seat at the desk as Bashi left the room.
“Y/N.”
You looked at Ningguang. It was only in private times where she called you by your first name. Private times where Ningguang was just Ningguang and you felt free to drop formalities.
“I’m sure you remember our conversation in the tea pot. Where I said I wouldn’t mind having you as a secretary. But I needed to think it over first.”
Ningguang sighed as if preparing herself for the worst.
“I would like to give you the opportunity to be the personal secretary of not the Tianquan but of Lady Ningguang.”
There was a wave of silence as shock took over your face.
“Ning… I don’t think I’m qualified.”
“You will just be helping me with chores. I’m sure my many other secretaries can teach you how to help with paperwork.” Ningguang paused as if thinking of she truly wanted to say her next sentence. “You will also be acting as a advisor sharing a different perspective on my business.”
“I’m sorry but I know nothing of the business world!”
“Well I have time to teach you on the way back if you say yes. Keep in mind you will have a steady pay I have made sure that none of my employees miss a single mora for their efforts.”
You sat to think about it.
“Fine.”
Joy filled Ningguang’s face as she looked like she had just received a big bag of mora.
“Excellent. Now let me show you the ways of the business world.”
Ningguang took paper and placed it infront of you. Taking a writing utensil she went behind you leaned over you shoulder and began to write explaining what everything meant.
“Y/N are you okay your face to extremely red.” Smirk in her voice you blushed even harder.
“Ning!!!”
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Being Ningguang’s personal secretary was not easy. The amount of walking you had to do was crazy. You were sure that by how much walking you have done in just a month was enough to climb up to the Grand Narukami Shrine a grand amount of times.
But you loved your job. You had adapted quite well. Ningguang would sometimes call you into her office to discuss business which meant that Liyue was due a snowstorm. When Ningguang got her mora from said discussion she was always in a good mood. She would call you into her office and you two would enjoy a meal together and you have to keep telling yourself that it was not a date!
That being said you got along with everyone as well. But most of the time you didn’t chat with them. You of course knew everything you wanted to know about them.
Bashi was too fond of Ningguang for your liking always talking in grand detail of her figure and undergarments and no you were not jealous! You were just looking out for a friend.
You knew everything you wanted to know about Ningguang too!! Her voice was lovely and she is so smart and elegant and kind and lovely-
And you don’t have a crush for Ningguang because you and Ningguang are just friends.
Yes that’s right just a couple of gal pals!!!
Did you really just say gal pal?
Anyway lately Ningguang has been leaving you notes in hidden places where only you can find it.
Like one said:
Hello my dear,
I hope you are well I was wondering what you think of moving into the Jade chamber with me. It would be so much more convenient. Lately I’ve been finding myself distracted when you are not around. Maybe if you were to be near me I will find myself at ease. You don’t need to come my office to find me we have a date later this evening. Have a lovely day.
Love Ning
Haha! Ningguang uses the term love so casually! You get so excited when you hear it but you have to remember that Ningguang treats everyone like that.
You of course write back.
Hi Ning!
Of course! I will not be late. I’m sure you have a lot of important business we need to discuss.
Love sincerely, Y/N
Straight to the point. As friends should be. None of that mushy love stuff because you two aren’t in love!
That meeting couldn’t come fast enough. You needed to stop thinking about what Ning said. Living together was a totally normal thing that co workers do and you needed to stop being such a creep and looking into it more than is. There is nothing romantic about it.
You meet Ningguang at her office after work. The sun just started to set and it put a spotlight on the goddess no friend in front of you. Just a very gorgeous and lovely friend sitting infront of you that you sometimes want to cuddle and maybe kiss!
No that’s not it. Love isn’t like that. You don’t want to kiss her. You just care for her and it’s more like a sibling love. Yes sibling love.
You and Ningguang sit at the table with lovely food infront of you.
“Y/N I want to ask you something.”
“Y-Yeah?”
“I have a business party I’m going to I was hoping you can be my date.”
“Me?! Why me? Don’t you want to take some else? Maybe someone prettier?!”
“Oh Y/N… your gorgeous. You rival celestia with your beauty.”
“I-I would love to go.”
OH MY ARCHONS YOU LOVE NINGGUANG!
“Excellent I already have a outfit prepared for you. We will meet tomorrow after work ready to go!”
‘And she might like me…’
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You were so not ready. How can you go to a party with the girl of you dreams who might not even like you?! You tried to style your hair the best you can but it seemed to just lay how you would normally wear it. So you settled for jewelry. You pulled your best pieces out that matched perfectly with the outfit Ningguang gave you. After work you saw her in the front of the Jade chamber waiting.
“Ah Y/N your here…”
Awkward silence followed as you two both stared at each other.
“Your beautiful!” You blushed at your sudden words. “I mean not in a-”
“Thank you. I must say you look rather lovely as well. A true gem far greater than anything I can provide for the Jade chamber.”
“I’m glad you like it!”
At the party it was busy. You stayed close to Ningguang who took the opportunity to teach you about how to converse with business people. But archons did she have to keep whispering in your ear!!!
“Y/N you look quite red. Let me bring you to get some air.”
Celestia know your pain as your were red as a tomato being pulled to the balcony by Ningguang.
“Y/N… I didn’t just bring you for business. I didn’t bring out of Inazuma just to be my secretary.”
Your mind froze. ‘What.’
“Y/N I’m so selfish. I really wanted to spend more time with you. But you keep running around. I found it hard for me to make a move. But now that you are here I see that denial is written all over your face.”
Ningguang leaned in close to your ear. “Y/N I love you.”
You were shocked. Mouth agape blush more apparent on your face.
“I guess you were more of a visual learner.”
Ningguang’s lips were so soft.
That day you learned something new about Ningguang.
She’s smart.
Elegant.
Kind.
Lovely.
‘And she loves me.’
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grick-o-clock · 8 months
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twin sense, part 3
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laury and malachi (aka father n son .. tell me im wrong i dare you)
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shadowoverhyrule · 2 months
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Shadow Over Hyrule — Chapter 1
Part 2 // Part 4 (coming soon!)
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thatabitcryptic · 2 years
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Papyrus tries to introduce Flowey to one of his friends and Flowey chickens out at the last moment but since he can't really go anywhere because Papyrus is holding him in a pot he just "closes up" his petals (in the same way a tulip and poppies close up at nighttime if that makes any sense) so Papyrus just stands there and goes "UM... HE'S NOT USUALLY THIS SHY..."
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U understand me anon
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zer0pm · 7 months
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Imagine having dated Luis Serra in the past only to be reunited with him literally chained to you.
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“Another late night?”
A sigh. “Sí. Wesker wants another update on the new medicine my team is developing.”
“Didn’t you just send him a report about it this morning?”
“My thoughts exactly. But people like him, they’ll push because they can and keeping pushing until they get what they want.”
“Sounds familiar.”
The man stops typing away for a moment to turn and wink at you. “You like it when I push.”
You chuckle lightly in turn and pull up a seat next to Luis. The researcher welcomes you at his side, instinctively placing his hand upon your knee as soon as you settled onto the chair. His fingers dance upon the fabric of your pants, caressing the warm skin beneath while his other hand returns to the keyboard.
There is a tired expression upon his handsome face as he focuses back on the computer screen, but the tugged up smirk on his lips and the relaxed gleam in his beautiful grey eyes that appeared in the wake of your presence of you was unmistakable.
“It’s going to be awhile,” he says, a soft lull in his voice. “You should go home and get some sleep, mi corazon.”
You shake your head, returning him a gentle smile of your own. “I’ll wait, Luis. I don’t mind.”
“Can’t rest unless we’re in bed together?”, he says with a wag of his brows.
You quip back playfully, “We wouldn’t even rest if we’re in bed together.”
The Spaniard hums thoughtfully. “That’s a tempting thought. I better hurry up, then.” He leans his head against yours. “Pero, seriously. I don’t want to make you wait.”
A comforting hand reaches over to affectionately squeeze his muscles arm, “It’s fine. Stop worrying. As long as I’m with you, Luis, I’m happy.”
You feel him nod. The growing hairs along his fine jaw, softly scratching against your head. “Yo tambien. What is the expression, we’re… attached to the hip?”
“Practically chained together you and I.”
“Keep distracting me with ideas like that and we’ll never leave this place.”
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A deafening ring scratches against your ear drums, a dim light shines a dull pain in your eyes, and rusted metal scratches against your wrists. All these sensations awoke you gradually, a slow rude awakening. You’ve barely a moment to gather your wits and take in your surroundings before a familiar voice catches your attention.
“¿Estás bien? Are you hurt?”
It’s Luis, he sounded slightly disgruntled, but it did little to hide his evident concern for you.
You instinctively shake your head. “No. No, I think I’m okay. You?”
“Could be worse. Better than being in a musty burlap sack. And this time, I am in the presence of good company.”
Always the charmer. Some people just do not change, and when it came to Luis, that thought puts you at ease.
The last thing you remembered before coming to was finding Luis tied up in some basement. Leon was there, and another man, large and imposing, who approached the three of you unannounced. There were gunshots, and you recall a massive fist connecting with your head. That’s gonna bruise…
You look overhead to see your wrists clapped in irons and a pair of strong arms dangling alongside yours.
“Guess we ended up chained together, afterall.”
You feel Luis’ back slightly shaking against yours, a low chuckle rumbling from his throat. “I admit, this isn’t how I imagined it to be like either.” After a slight pauses, he sighs and calls you by name. “Pleasant talk aside, not that I’m not happy to see you again because… admittedly… I am- But what are you even doing here?”
You shrug. “Oh, you know. The views.”
The Spaniard scoffs. “Falsa. You’re a terrible liar. Always have been.”
Again, you deflect. “And what about you, Luis? This doesn’t exactly look like a cozy spot for a vacation.”
“I live here. Within the village. The house you found me under? Casa de mi infancia. My childhood home. It was, anyways, before…”
He paused. For a moment that felt like an eternity, he said nothing. It unsettled you.
“…Luis?”
He shifts a little behind you at your voice before a what sounded like a defeated sigh escapes his lips. “Joder. I was conducting research,” the man began. “After leaving Umbrella, I came back here to treat the villagers from a disease that has plagued them for a long time. Back then, it was bad. But now, it is much, much worse than when I left many years ago. I tried to help, but as you can see, I’ve had little success.”
Now it was your turn to fall silent. That was a lot to take in. After separating from Luis all those years ago, you continued to keep tabs on him. You made the excuse that you were simply monitoring his movements in case you were able to gather more information about Umbrella, but really, you just wanted to make sure he was okay. The last time you two spoke… it did not go well. And when he went off the radar, you thought the worst but never gave up searching. To say you were relieved to see him again and learn that he still practiced medicine for the benefit of others was an understatement. You feared that he may have gone off the deep end and we’re glad that you were wrong.
Luis speaks up when you said nothing. “Suppose it’s a good thing that you didn’t come here with me, after all.”
You pondered over what to say. There was plenty. You wanted to tell him that you missed him. That you thought about him every day. That you ended things between you two for his sake. But they all failed to reach your throat. Instead, you opt for a different truth. One that he deserves.
“I work for the government.”
When he doesn’t speak right away, you mentally prepared yourself for his anger and disappointment. You expected him to fly off in a rage and curse you a thousand times over, reproaching you for failing to come to him with this from the beginning. You expected him to question if your time together, if your feelings shared were genuine, and you were prepared to confirm that you and him were real. Instead, as often as Luis does, he surprises you.
“I know.”
You blink, your words faltering for a second. “Y-You know? What do you mean ‘you know?’ When- How-”
“After you left me. I did a little digging- on my own… and I learned some things.” He shifts to his feet and you followed suit, meeting his eyes. Despite their cold hue, his words came out warmly. You detect a hint of anxiousness from him. “I know why you did what you did, mi amor. Just wished you would have told me.”
Your heart flutters unmistakably from his term of endearment for you. You had to force your eyes down so as not to have your emotions betrayed to him even though it was already pointless at this point.
“I couldn’t…”
“I know.” Those little words again. “Still would have been nice to hear them, anyway. Well, perhaps not “nice”- Pero, it would have been ideal to try to work it out together.”
“Would you have wanted to at that point?” The question left you before you could bite it back.
Luis’ eyes sparkled at the almost hopeful tone in your voice. “With you, I want to do everything.”
This man is too good to be real. You wanted to hug him then and there, to pour out every apology known to man, to beg his forgiveness and declare your love for him. But the chains around your hands and the fear of rejection prevented you from doing so. However, the way Luis looked at you told you everything you needed to know, told you everything he felt and still feels for you, and you only hoped that your eyes said the same. Still, being one that wishes to validate their intentions, you opened your mouth.
Luis stops you. “Shh! You hear that?”
You focus your senses, trying to identify what he’s talking about. And sure enough, the distinct sound of garbled, inhuman groans reaches both of your ears. Your fists clench and your body tenses instinctively. This time, not of fear, but in disciplined alarm, ready to face any threat that dared to come your way. Luis picks up your stance instantly, a flash of amusement and admiration in his grey gaze.
“Now, despite my impressive physique, I’m actually not much of a fighter. So, would you…?”
You switch places with him before he could even finish his sentence, minding the chain that connected you both. The tall man reflexively shivers beneath your touch and as you left a hand lingering upon chest in a protective manner, he didn’t move away.
“Stay behind me and keep your distance.” You ordered sternly before throwing him a side glance, “And by the way, this discussion is far from over.”
“Muy bien. You got this.”
His tone was meant to be casual, but there was no denying the hint of admiration (and daresay lust) that rumbled within his thick throat. This was a side of you he has never seen. And although he can deduce that it comes from years of discipline and training; deep down, he knew your instinct to protect him comes from something much baser and more powerful. He knows, because he’s ready to protect you to despite his suggestion otherwise.
There was so much that needed to be said between you two. But that would have to wait until you were both safe. And without interruption.
“Just another long night, ¿si?”
As long as I’m with you, Luis, I’m happy.
You didn’t say it out loud. But he heard them all the same.
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A/N: A continuation of Him.
Gif is also not mine, please support the original poster :3
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big-barn-bed · 6 months
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i always come to your blog for the sluttiest pictures of paul and i am never disappointed but now ask humbly… which are the sluttiest. and why
this one: twink takes three men at once
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I kid I kid! There’s a few different branches of slutty paul pics. There’s the ones where he just has very few clothes on for no real reason like these
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I think the appeal of this slutty paul is how comfortable he is in his own skin. Couldn’t be me!
The next branch are the ones that are just, unreasonably kinky. He did all that to himself!
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Then we’ve got the ones that are just Paul being an attention whore. He loves nothing more than someone’s eyes on him. Knowing he’s the most wanted thing in the room.
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And thennnnnn you’ve got the ones where the divine faggy presence leaks out of him. Some of my personal faves
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That last one…the limp wrist wasn’t enough. had to add the limp knee…
It’s so hard picking the sluttiest pics because he’s just a massive slut! every paul pic is a slutty paul pic, it’s just whatever brand of slut you’re in the mood for.
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philicheesecake · 6 months
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sweetandglovelyart · 2 months
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Knightfall in Dream Land - Page 7
Meta Knight’s descent comes to an end at Orange Ocean, where he crashes into Lieutenant Vul and Ensign Dee’s ship.
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nina-the-ninth · 9 days
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my beloved,,, her names Bee!! also hi how are you doing :>
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Little bee girl I love you so much
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I'm curious, any shenanigans with Wukong Ma and Macaque? :3 Or Ma and MK? (Can you tell I'm mildly obsessed with Ma?)
Tbh I’m not quite sure what you’re asking, I’m very sorry it’s my bad, soooooo I hope this suffices:
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“I’m telling you dude he doesn’t understand slang,” Ma whispered to Wukong while they stood on a bench in Lotus Park while Macaque inspected a statue not that far off.
Wukong gave Ma a sceptical look, “Seriously?” He knew Macaque was kind of a social outcast having been a runaway from everywhere he’d ever been but Wukong figured with that much travelling Macaque must have been introduced to at least some slang.
“YEAH! Bro doesn’t right understand half the shit I’ve been saying!” Ma whisper yelled trying to keep her voice down so Macaque wouldn’t hear but failing miserably in the face of astonishment. “Look just watch.” Wukong watched as Ma hopped off the bench and strolled over to Macaque.
“Hey yo, Mackers,” Ma said once she reached Macaque. Macaque turned around and gave her a quizzical look.
“What now?” Macaque asked.
“Why are you such a simp?”
Macaque stared, “What?”
“ For reals why you such a simp? No cap, spill the tea homie.”
Macaque continued to stare, utterly lost as to what the hell Ma was saying.
As for Wukong? Well he was to busy laughing his ass off to notice the subtle cracking that appeared on the statue Macaque had been inspecting moments before.
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tame-a-messenger · 4 months
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LOL maybe the brainrot has set in for me but you notice how in the Absurd Reddit Stories ("Why Are They Like This?") video, Angela made references that applied the reddit scenario to herself and Damien?
Like, at 4:03, she comments on the armpit pictures story by saying the reddit OP gets to be concerned coz it's their partner, and then brings up a hypothetical if Damien had "a folder of weird... cloaks."
And then at 39:50, Damien talks about how he's down for weird decor at his place and then Angela jokes that she wouldn't bring her work friends to his place.
I just noticed and felt the need to comment on them somewhere!
I believe we discussed this exact thing right when I made this blog!
It was a bit of a “reading between the lines” kind of thing lol, I just think it’s really funny that during that time Damien was almost constantly lowkey-asking Angela to come over.
I think in the DONT WIN LIVE he invited her (and others) over to his house to play Tetris VR (lmao what a nerd!)(this sounds right up my alley tbh) and she said “it would be even MORE fun with wine!” And since Damien doesn’t drink he looked a bit miffed(?)
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joys-guys · 8 months
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Hey DeVill what are your thoughts about Cassie Walker? Constable Sykes? Constable Morris?
That’s a good question. Let me think…
Miss Walker is quite nice. I see a fire in ‘er, one that shines bright with independence and strength, but whose embers‘re warm and fragile. She definitely deserves to ‘ave someone lend ‘er an ear.
Constable Sykes is a character, for sure. ‘E’s ‘eadstrong and a bittuva brute, in my opinion anyway. ‘E’s got feelin’s for Miss Walker, I think, but with ‘ow ‘e acts I’m not sure what will come of ‘is attempts to court ‘er.
Constable Morris is a rather nice fellow, I think. ‘E’s still a constable, so… blood on yer hands by default, but ‘e’s nicer t’ Miss Walker- and in general, really -so I don’t ‘ave any other complaints off th’ top of my ‘ead.
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violets-arepurple · 2 years
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hey, I saw that you theorised that Abilities are a form of trauma response. I kinda have a similar idea as well—, so I was wondering what your idea of that is.
This is going to be a bit incoherent because I swear I’ve written about this somewhere but I can’t find it so I’ll bullet point some things
My theory on abilities being a trauma response is that when we hear about how a characters ability manifested it’s (as of writing) always in connection to a traumatic event and the ability often connects to their feelings at the time of the event
Atsushi felt powerless and was constantly being hurt, he developed the ability to turn into a tiger that is near impossible to capture and can heal any wound
This was in connection to the specific event of Shibusawas torture
Another example is Akutagawa he developed his ability in the slums when his friends where beaten to death so he got the ability to shield himself and others as well as violently lash out
Akutagawa is also an example of someone who has no way to safely process their trauma and so continually lashes out when he has perfectly good defensive capabilities
Everyone with an ability has one that can be seemingly linked to some kind of trauma in some way as well as their way of protecting themselves because of it
Even characters who’s back story we don’t know
Dazai - Has clearly been hurt has the ability to stop people hurting him (with their ability)
And while it may seem unrealistic that there’s that many severely traumatised people running about it’s important to remember bsd takes place in a postwar society so everyone likely has something going on
I’ve also expressed before that abilities may have a genetic factor, this can also link to the trauma theory
In Psychology it’s well documented that many mental health conditions can have some sort of genetic basis (such as OCD and Schizophrenia) and the symptoms often become apparent after some sort of trauma
The one ability user who’s parents we do know is Kyouka and she has the same ability as her mother which was passed on to her
This doesn’t make much sense and I’ll probably come up with more later so feel free to send in further questions
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starscay · 9 months
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Roses for my Love
Now on ao3 (1.1k words)
But still, the memory of him giving her that rose is something she holds close to her heart.
And she knows roses wilt, just like any other flower, so at some point, she takes it out of the vase and presses it between pages of a book, drying out the flower. She’ll preserve it, this rose that he gave her, though she’s not quite sure why.
Prompt Seventeen for @ladynoirjuly : Roses
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alterpaw · 4 months
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Furful creature!
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“Ohsonowyou’relyingwhatdisgustingmotivesdoyouhave. This time?”
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