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[xtinyslip]

sam loved her sister. in fact, her sister was the most important person in the world to her and there was nothing she wouldn't do. nothing, to make sure she was alright. sure, it may have taken sam longer than she would like to be able to track tara down but she hadn't taken no for an answer. "abandon my little sister? tara, i would never." it wasn't something she could even bring herself to joke about, wrapping her arm around her and bringing her closer to her side. "but i hear you've been doing… okay? that you've had gale? you haven't been alone?" that had better be the damn case, that was for sure. "i'm so sorry it took me so long to get back to you. I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED." @fcrafcrtnight

[saccharinepet]

✶ 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ; the ceramic cup ✶ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 ; dolores @dolores-cuervo

Coffee wasn't always Naija's go to, being obsessed with tea since she was a mere child, but ever so often she allowed herself the delicious taste. She’d been walking through the streets that afternoon, reminiscing about her childhood in town and taking in the many changes over the years. At some point while walking past the shop, the smell of homemade soups and freshly brewed coffee did her in. Before she could even process her cravings, Naija found herself walking through the main doors of the business and ordering herself a lunch. 

Having had a good look around, her gaze fell onto a familiar face sitting off towards the back of the store so Naija informed the worker that’s where she’d be before making way. “Dolores.” she called out with a wave while approaching the booth, “ It’s nice to see you outside of work hours.” Naija offered the young lady a smile as she leaned over to greet her with a side hug then took a seat in the open space across from her. “This seat taken?- How are you, darling?”

[fernsbys]

who: @solidgrovnd where: the clinic when: the day after emery's arrival and its chaos

This had to be a nightmare. There was no other explanation to the circumstances she found herself in. A nightmare she couldn't pinch herself awake from. In fact, the pain she went through felt nothing more than real. There was no realer than real to the trauma her leg went through.

The night flashed by her eyes like a fever dream. Her head had been spinning, her gaze had been blurry, she'd been in and out of it. The blonde had secured a tourniquet around her upper leg in moments where the fire had taken over the area of the blast radius, where They had seemed to disappear only for a moment. Blinded by the sand and dust. She'd been dragged inside, where a quick use of alcohol had been splashed over the wound and blood had flowed freely when the grenade fragment left her skin and non fatal veins. She'd been lucky, to say the least, as it had missed the femoral artery just barely. A messy stitch job had closed the wound and Emery had gone through a moment of shock even. The night never seemed to end and the torn clothing wrapped tight around her leg had lost its use hours ago, it'd stained Bordeaux through and through.

By the time the first rays of light came, she was a mumbling mess. Anything said in those four walls of the small building she was in had gone passed her. All she needed was help. The help - the skilled hands - of her wife. Ari knew what to do. She needed to get out of here, to be brought back to the base. She longed, she ached to be back at the safety of the base. But for some reason she couldn't leave this place - whatever this was. That she kept on hearing over and over again. Emery wasn't strong enough to fight the girls' words, she could barely stand.

And when she did have to get up off the ground, to be brought someplace else, her groans turned to growls of pain. Her body ached all over, after the blowback of the explosion, the grief that spun around in her head, the loss of her team she could barely comprehend and not to speak of the supposed town she was trapped in. The people she encountered last night, their smiles haunted her at the edge between falling asleep and being awake. She hadn't been able to fall asleep, not with those two who made sure she'd stay awake. In case she bled out, in case she received head trauma, in case of....anything else the town had in store for them.

The aftermath of the explosion is showing on the three of them when they came close to what appeared like an old looking clinic. Emery's grip was strong around the blonde girl's body, she grunted with every step she skipped. The other and third of the group was trailing behind, with a foolish wound that needed to be tended to as quickly as possible too.

Once inside, names shouted passed by the sergeant completely, all she could focus on was the bed she was guided towards. When her body met the edge of the bed, she had a hard time letting go of the blonde. She had been her lifeline and she was afraid of losing that the moment her sweaty palms would let go of her. She had to trust someone else now, someone she had yet to fetch. Tear filled eyes, trembling hands finally released its grip only to put her faith in how help was on the way. How she'd be alright. How she only needed to hold on just a little longer.

[petalruined]

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬:   closed,   @hedonistiics.

𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭:   a   bit   of   this   &   this   !

there's   a   hitch   in   her   breath   as   cerys   straddled   his   lap,   the   first   time   she's   ever   been   in   an   intimate   position   with   another   man.   dainty   hands   settle   on   his   shoulders,   keeping   her   hovering   above   him,   as   if   worried   that   she   may   hurt   him.   wide,   cerulean   hues   lock   onto   his   own,   filled   with   fear   and   a   sliver   of   excitement.         ❛   is   this   ...   alright   ?   ❜         she   gave   a   small   rock   to   her   hips,   teeth   gnawing   into   her   bottom   lip   in   apprehension   as   she   sought   out   his   approval.   or   at   least   some   form   of   acknowledgment.

[gvngsigns]

the whole idea sounded bizarre and the fact that she was so easily willing to go along with it made him question what he even meant to her in the first place. "so your team suggested you'd go to a red carpet with someone who isn't your boyfriend and you just agreed? no questions asked?" / @richlust

[heavenfelled]

@theseancekid / klaus sent : "my life is a cosmic joke and you're not a real person."

' 𝐔𝐇, 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇 - 𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐎 ! 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎. smart kid, ' mouth twisted to the semblance of a grin, all teeth. it strained the hard lines of his face, whether menace had been the intent or no. ' shall i bother with the whole business of demonic tempting, et cetera, or ... d'you reckon we can take that as said ? '

[storywolf]

@hellsurvivr liked the starter call 

“sometimes, everything shifts at the snap of a finger.” for emphasis, wolf snapped his fingers.

[fullmoons]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ@silversdeath liked for a starter, from the starter call here. ㅤㅤㅤㅤstill accepting, expect slow posting time

THE ROTTEN SWEET SCENT OF FERMENTING DEATH, it fills his nose the moment he comes across the carcass. along the rabbit's throat, puncture wounds from a LARGER ANIMAL that had likely, and viciously, hunted the prey animal for quite some time. these woods were no stranger to death like this, plagued by the scent of it & filled with it's bodies underfoot. casey was the LARGEST ANIMAL in these woods, but he was not the only. GREETED BY A NEW SCENT, eyes sharpen as he lifts his capped head up from where he was looking upon the animals corpse, and finds the woman in a heartbeat's instance; locking onto her preternaturally. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ " ... these woods are private property. "

[endlesswoexxx]

➷Closed; Hansa @mystvcs ↪ Location: Hansa's home

Despite her initial reservations when befriending people in Portum, Kahlan had over time become more comfortable with approaching people. After figuring out her concerns stemmed from the misunderstanding and fear of the unknown, she forced herself to ignore all the oddities and focus on the people themselves. Learn who they were at their very core, and build from that so she wouldn’t drive herself mad. Seyfi had been a great help in that department. Teaching and guiding her from the very beginning, which was something that he had absolutely no obligation to do, so that she could move past her fears. There was so much for Kahlan to thank when it came to her favorite person. But quickly another had taken form in her heart. 

Her friendship with Hansa was still pretty new. A mere year in comparison to that of others in her life, but in that year Kahlan had found a person she could no longer imagine a life without. “I just know you cannot be in bed still, I left here two hours ago!” she called out, walking into the home as if it were her own. One of her friends' many snakes made an appearance right around the table Kahlan placed the bag of snacks on. “I was able to find everything you asked for and then some extras. What movie did you end up picking out?”

[sharpsuite]

" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. " (for ann) (also hello ❤️)

↳ BLOOD BLOOD GALLONS OF THE STUFF PROMPTS

Ann crouches beside the other woman with a small frown tugging at the corner of her lips as she hears the other speak. Some people might be inclined to reach out and offer a reassuring touch on the shoulder or hand, anything to offer comfort and a sense of companionship. Ann does NONE of those things. She knows better than the majority of the population that while such actions could help some people, there was also a high probability that it could trigger fear or worsen the stress this woman was already under. It would be better to not risk worsening the situation any more than strictly necessary,

" Try to take a few deep breaths. In for four seconds and out for four seconds. " Ann instructions, her voice calm and composed despite the situation. Losing one's cool would do nothing good for anyone, but Ann cannot fault someone for needing a moment to breathe in light of the horror of a new situation. ( And truly, hadn't they all reacted the same when they'd first arrived? One minute they'd been living their ordinary lives. The next, almost everyone in the city had suddenly disappeared and left them in a desolate version of the world they knew).

Ann slings the backpack off of her shoulder and opens it up, rummaging around in it before she pulls out a sealed water bottle and offers it to the other. " Do you think you can drink? If you can, drink this. It should help. " Zipping up her bag, the other woman casts a glance around and then shifts her attention back towards her. " Take as long as you need. You're not injured, are you? "

[xtinyslip]

cecilia knew that she should be excited for her new opportunity but the truth was, her emotions were twisted around each other so tightly, she didn't really know what she was feeling. regardless, of the history with her father ; it hadn't felt right abandoning him but she also knew what being that close to him was doing to her. she was settling into her new office, almost in disbelief that this was actually happening. her own office? she'd never really had one of those before. "grandfather," turning with a smile. realising how bare her desk was. other than the photo she had of herself, emma and winston. "or now this is official does it need to be doctor pederson?" she teased. although, the only experience she had working with family was a nightmare so… she did want to make sure she knew the ground rules if there were any in this situation. @fcdcdmcmories

[ssolessurvivor]

Send 🌿 to accidentally get caught under the mistletoe with my muse (from Karina)

memes - always accepting! - @amarvelousmencgerie

Logan had invited Karina to one of his christmas gatherings at the cabin, to get her out of the stress of the agency, out from under those prying eyes. He was pleased to say it had worked, and now that his family were leaving for the evening before the snow got any worse, he padded into the kitchen to find her gazing out the back porch french doors. It didn't take him much longer to wander over and wrap her in his arms if only for the comfort of the gesture really, setting his chin atop her head for a moment before she moved and he watched her eyes turn upwards.

Taking a peek himself, he found the sprig of mistletoe there and smiled softly. Logan didn't have to think twice as he gazed into those eyes, brushing some hair back behind her ear. It's not like they hadn't kissed before, but this seemed a bit more sweet. Lifting her chin up with his fingers delicately placed there, Logan leaned down and kissed her tenderly, nothing too deep but also nothing too chaste either. It's Kassa after all...his dearest Kassa.

Once the kiss ends, he might as well go in for another quick one simply because he doesn't want this moment to end. But he allows it and rests their foreheads together, staying in nice and close with his eyes closed, noses gently nuzzling.

[sailermoon]

The Handmaiden (2016) dir. Park Chan-wook / Revolutionary Girl Utena (1997) ep. 38 "End of the World"

Inspiration

[tooquirkytolose]

Based on this tweet:

[nipuni]

Casanova sketches!

[solplease]

SPOILERS FOR DAY 3 OF MUSHROOM OASIS!!

day 3 was a ton of fun and the cgs were absolutely beautiful so i HAD to redraw one of them

so here’s mychael being a lil creep!