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[ex0skeletal-undead]

Before The Night Is Done by Mary Syring on Instagram

[sxphr]

Enid: Wednesday, you can't fucking do that.

Wednesday: *kisses Enid's cheek* Apologies, Mon amour.

Enid: *faints*

[sammi-doodles]

Gaia/Ryne doodles. I think Ryne would be excited to learn about makeup from Gaia who gets to puff up her chest and show off her skills…and have excuse to be very up close~

[epifaunaa]

Hello I have no clue how tumblr works I've posted here like 3 times in my life but like. Have some lesbian soapghost

Will I stick around? Depends what happens with our resident Elongated Muskrat goodnight

[ennieasys]

Inspired by my Sims 4 Game

Woman: Wow,, I can tell you're far along! When's the baby due?

Her Girlfriend: Babe, we're married... and lesbians

[ellzblue]

you dont know about the rivalry between coach williams and coach donati?

[ratsplendor]

some OCs too... my fav design for Prijka yet / Ell + Jeanie circa chapter 3 :)

[gottalovecatss]

What was the point of the bath scene except to be really really really sapphic

[soundop-central]

i do not enjoy humanformers, however there is something about tatical tits soundwave and her big tiddy goth gf shockwave that gets me

[sxphr]

Enid and Wednesday's first date

Enid, sitting in a pile of clothes: Help.

Yoko, taking a seat on Enid's bed: Damn, Sinclair, didn't know this was that kind of emergency. Who's the lucky girl?

Enid: Wednesday.

Bianca: That's what this is about. Why am I here?

Enid: You're really fashionable. Yoko's here for moral support.

Bianca: So what exactly am I helping you with?

Enid, panicking: Wednesday's taking me on a date. I don't want to mess it up and I have so many clothes but none of them are fucking working.

Yoko, laughing: God, Enid. You're a mess.

Bianca: So much for moral support. You two are the most useless lesbians I have ever met.

[smoothbruise]

Dating a chef means accepting that you will become a little tubby, but nothing wrong with that!

[kissincutegirls]

No context, my wife and I raiding together

[shes-an-iso]

BADGE RIBBONS 💖🖤

My badge ribbons for otakon came in!!! I will have these at my artist alley booth this year! Will you choose the lesbians or the zombies? 👀

[werewolf]

half the lines done 😩

tomorrow.... i take on the armor.... OTL

[everhaunting]

I've done it. I've achieved every lesbians dream...syncing up with your partners period. So you only have one period week month.

[meow--or--never]

I have Wait For Me (Hadestown) stuck in my head, and I know I haven't ever posted something with my dnd characters before, but its been stuck like a worm in an apple

If you're part of my dnd campaign dont read 🕴 (or at least don't metagame if you do read)

Арина is pronounced like Arina (A-ree-na)

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"Арина?" Samantha called, panic beginning to course throughout her. How long had it been since she left the heavens and visited the world of Theria? How long did mortals live? She wasnt gone for long, only a few years, so why could she not find her darling wife?

A soft chuckle broke Samantha from her frozen panic. She turned to see who it was, frowning tightly when she saw Letheros, a fellow god.

"No need for the long face." Letheros cood. "I've only came to share the news."

"What news? Is it of Арина? Where is she?"

"Why do you want care?" He raised an eyebrow, enjoying seeing the goddess in a panic.

Perhaps in general, yes, Letheros was more powerful. But in this realm? Samantha was. It brought Letheros great joy to see her writhe in frustration and sorrow.

"You'll find another prophet somewhere." Letheros continued.

"Wherever she is, is where I'll go."

"What if I said she's down below?"

"Down below?" She thought she knew what that meant. But there's no way Арина could be dead. It didnt make sense. It had been only a few years!

"Six-feet-under-the-ground below, give or take." His eyes glinted in amusement, like a cat letting a mouse go--- but only for a second. "She called your name, before she went. But I guess you were too busy to listen, huh?"

Samantha, for possibly the first time in all her years of living, felt her cheek become wet. She looked up, as if she expected it to be rain, but realized it was but a singler tear. She could clearly hear a past version of herself telling Арина that she would always be there to listen.

"No..." It came out as nothing more then a breath. Letheros himself could barely hear it.

Letheros did not take pity on the goddess, he did not feel guilty or regretful of what he did. He was quite literally chaos incarcerate, and took great pleasure in that.

"Return her go me." Samantha finally said, looking back to childish-looking god. "Now."

"And why should I help?"

"Because, I will smite you, so help my father, I will ki-"

"Ah," He hummed with a chuckle. "So clever, already gave yourself the first hint."

"What?" She thought for a moment, then understood.

Her father had taken Арина. He had stolen away Samantha's wife and put her in the land of the dead. How could he? How could such a benevolent god do such a thing? How could he bereave her?