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fallenangelkitten · 5 months ago
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lesbiantrish · 6 months ago
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crowley: maybe in another universe im not in love with someone who i know can never love me back and who is the epitome of goodness and a literal angel and i will never be good enough for them and i have so much anger inside me
ten: god i hope so
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mercymaker · 1 month ago
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woke up thinking of halsin (naturally)
and how once mal shows up at his doorstep, his heart just flutters. he never expected to see her, especially not in such circumstances. but his shock is quickly brushed away in favor of excitement, of worry, of care.
for a little while, he's unsure how to act, with his heart singing of affection, yet his mind reminding him of her rejection. so he slips into the healer, the guardian role. he wants to help her. this tiny, fragile, pregnant woman who crossed half of the continent to reach him. the contrast between how he remembered her and who stands in front of him simply jarring. but he knows that even if her physical form is weakened, she's still mal. the powerful sorcerer. the charismatic drow that toppled half-gods and vanquished century old curses. the woman he fell in love with all those years ago. the woman he had to learn to let go.
halsin offers her his bed the first night. he tells her he doesn't mind sleeping on the ground, the bear shape can keep him plenty warm. that alarms her. mal accepts his offer, but it's not long before she tells him that there's plenty of room for both of them.
and their first conversations? with halsin trying to figure out what happened, yet treading carefully not to pry. it's obvious that something extreme had to happen in order to lead to such a drastic change.
last he heard of her, mal was adventuring with astarion, their love unmistakable to anyone around them. but now? she's alone and pregnant and sick. and then, when she thinks no one's looking, he catches such sadness in her eyes.
but halsin is a patient man. he pushes away all those questions and instead focuses on her health. her well-being. he asks her if she's in pain, what hurts. what she would like to eat. if there's anything she needs to feel more comfortable.
he watches her rest after the long and arduous journey. mal catches him in her reverie, makes a joke about it and the laughter stirring from that is such a comfort. he missed her, terribly, halsin realizes. and he can feel that love returning, as fragile as her form. halsin doesn't want to assume anything, build his hopes up like all those decades ago in rivington.
but he doesn't need to fight his heart for long. it all starts with a kiss. with his little sorceress floating up to press her lips against his. and when he looks back at her, he sees her smile. and from that moment, it's all warm.
his heart feels warm. her lips against his feel warm. and then later in the night, when she invites him to join her in his own bed... her skin feels so warm against his.
halsin holds her, firmly yet carefully, as she slips into trance. and the warmth in his heart turns into a fire. just like decades ago, when they were sleeping in their tents around an abandoned farm in rivington... he's in love with her.
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cookiesdiaryx · 10 months ago
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don’t need a boyfriend when i have mammal (2016) sex scene and rose toy
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ponuchuu · 6 days ago
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the only couple ever to go "suck my dick" and the other replied with "already did" during an arguement
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satanfemme · 1 month ago
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fight club is real and it happened to me. it continues to happen to me. and god willing, it will never stop happening to me
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kyorru-remade · 3 months ago
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the energy drink i had yesterday is catching up to me it’s 7am and im tired but i can’t sleep </3
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silenthill2ps2 · 6 months ago
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i woke up and my bedhead was so bad i looked like a bully in a stephen king novel
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lazaruspiss · 8 months ago
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dick bending over slades knee by himself for the first time, too broken to try to run anymore.
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breha · 1 year ago
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No death is quite so flower-like, the god (who was in love, remember) turning away so not to spoil the composition.
"kindertotenlieder" by reginald shepherd
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fritzllang · 1 year ago
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Trent, Ted and 'THE LASSO RICHMOND WAY'
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mossofteeth · 10 days ago
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I’ll be working on drafts and asks today and setting them up in the queue like a responsible goddamn adult ✨
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so-i-macedup-abit · 12 days ago
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my memorys gotten alot worse recently lol
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cicadasides · 28 days ago
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i know ruminating and spiraling hate to see me coming
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muttmoxley · 5 months ago
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i was tlaking with some people at camp about how much tboys love acts of service and im thinking about wrestling and katie and its making me happy. let me make u breakfast let me carry ur bag let me take the hit for u let me show u i love u
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dersetwins · 1 year ago
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au where rose is the china doll that's kept on the top cabinet shelf with all of grandmother's crystalware. dave is a tin soldier with a broken bayonet that fell under the bed years ago, gathering dust
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