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mensahbots · 2 days
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lead (mensah/pin-lee, drabble, 18+)
Pin-Lee didn’t think of Dr. Mensah as soft.
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mensahbots · 13 days
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if you take to the skies, i want to be your wings
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mensahbots · 13 days
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on the turret stairs
I paused my episode. “It’s your rest period.” “Yes.” Mensah sat, tugging her robe around herself. “I’ve been having trouble sleeping.”
title inspired by one of my favorite paintings, frederic william burton's the meeting on the turret stairs
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mensahbots · 20 days
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lingering (bharadwaj/pin-lee, 18+)
“Could we keep this between us?” Bharadwaj stepped away from the cubicle, letting Pin-Lee leave, and watched her splash water onto her face. “If you promise to stop punching walls within earshot of me, maybe.” Pin-Lee snorted, glancing over at her. “I’ll try my best.” A smile tugged at one corner of her lips. Bharadwaj tried not to stare.
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mensahbots · 26 days
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indirect eye contact
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mensahbots · 30 days
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To Drink
by Jane Hirshfield
I want to gather your darkness in my hands, to cup it like water and drink. I want this in the same way as I want to touch your cheek — it is the same — the way a moth will come to the bedroom window in late September, beating and beating its wings against cold glass, the way a horse will lower his long head to water, and drink, and pause to lift his head and look, and drink again, taking everything in with the water, everything.
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mensahbots · 1 month
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murderbot's listening to the kim possible theme song on loop while pin-lee critiques its top tier cosplay and/or mensah's appreciation of its top tier cosplay
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mensahbots · 1 month
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murderbot cuddles :3
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mensahbots · 2 months
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My favourite trope has to be:
I sacrificed myself to save you. I didn't plan to survive. I burnt all the bridges. I intended to break your heart with my death, but that would be all right, because I wouldn't be around to see you. I pretended that you'll mourn me for a while and move on. I convinced myself I was going down in the blaze of glory. That my deed was appreciated. That everything was going to be all right afterwards, and I didn't need to be there to see it.
But I survived. And now I have to look you in the eye. I have to pick up the pieces of the life I shattered and figure out how to put it back together. If it can be done at all.
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mensahbots · 2 months
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mensahbots · 2 months
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mensahbots · 2 months
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grasp (mensah/murderbot, 18+)
Perihelion’s alterations had made SecUnit’s hair grow long in its absence. It grew straight and was a dark brown, nearly black. It looked soft, albeit unkempt.
a discord prompt fill for "hair pulling"
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mensahbots · 2 months
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murderbot stares at the wall fondly
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