serenade (the song is la vie en rose, in french too) /for mal
It had been a pretty quiet night at the club, even for a weeknight. Meaning there wasn't really much for Mal to do after locking up except entertain the only person that he allowed in after 2AM.
"See, this is why I don't hire a manager," he had insisted as he counted the little money in the drawer that he'd made that night. "Nothin' I can't handle, and I have extra bartenders for the weekends."
The lights were still dim over the dancefloor, pinks, purples, greens, and blues spinning across the tiles waiting to be turned off. The sound of metal sliding against metal echoed in the now quiet club as he closed the cash drawer and shut down the register. The money would be secured in a safe in his office until he could manage to make a bank run.
As he'd made his way from around the counter, Malakai took Marianne's hand, leading her onto the empty dance floor. "Besides, you gotta admit, it's almost romantic in here, in an Alice and Sheryl kinda way." He let one arm slip around her waist, hand resting on the small of her back. His other hand freed hers from his grasp so he could reach up to tuck hair behind her ear, head tilting so his forehead could rest against hers. "And we wouldn't get a moment like this if there were other employees runnin' around in here. All we're missing is a song."
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Young justice league and danny in a mysterious dark labyrinth.
"You just had to touch that artifact.." Konner said flatly as they were dumped in the middle of the deep dark dank labyrinth. Dick is still trying to get comms to come back but there was nothing as it seem the labyrinth was anti-electricity as every phone was dead including the back up tater.
"Does anyone see anything to light a match or flame?" Dick asked to the other members while danny remained quiet. Only for Konner's face to brighten up and grabbed danny by his waist, and shaking him at high speed for a moment before setting him back down.
Danny's whole body suddenly illuminate a bright neon green tone color lighting up the room immediately.
"Ho-." Wally was about to question how the heck danny able to do that.
"Remember that ride at Disney that spins you around, up and down and sideways?." Konner said with a amusing smile.
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I wanted to do something special for my Cas op - since I was imagining this would probably be my only chance to get one - and I really got it
The eye contact alone had me fighting for my life, but I was shaking a whole bunch and he squeezed my hands as I went to walk away ❤️
His eyes are so blue and his expression was so kind. And his hands are so big!!! Mine have completely disappeared lmao. Truly lovely man
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The key thing of racism is the breaking of the spirit. Not the intimidation or even the violence. Not always at least. No, it's the breaking of the spirit, of someone who hates your very existence so much that knowing you're somewhere, any where, just alive infuriates them. Your sin is being born you and there's no amount of pleading, bootstrapping, assimilating, nothing that can ever change that.
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She puts her hand in his hair and lets the strands slip between her fingers like she’s dreamed of doing so many times. Like she’s seen him do with the Weave. Her Lady’s essence, dancing between his fingertips.
i had the privilege of commissioning the wonderful @infernaldaydreams for art of the end of heretic, my exploration of religious trauma through a cleric of mystra tav/gale. i'm trying to be as normal as possible in this post but they have captured the scene utterly and this art is about to become my entire personality! thank you so much bestie!!
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