#with: elif

[itsronniebish]

"Yeah, but you're going hard right now, and I haven't had a chance, yet," Ronnie teased, laughing a little as Elif tripped over the word. A little concerned, too. She was used to Elif having fun, but this seemed like it was a little more than that. It was hard to hold onto that, though. Breathless, she said, "Really good," letting her hips sway along with Elif's, with the music, stepping closer until they were flush together. "Dancing and then drinks is..." she trailed off as Elif's lips pressed against hers, her eyes fluttering shut. She wrapped her arms around Elif's neck. "'S'good," she managed, pulling away so they could catch their breath. "Sounds perfect."

"Werewolves have high metabolasms too," Elif countered. Her thoughts slurring out as she tried to pronounce the word metabolism. "How good?" A grin spread across her lips as her hands moved their way back to Ronnie's waist. Her own hips beginning to sway to the beat as guided Ronnie's to follow suit. "On second thought, maybe dancing then drinks," She mused as she snuck in another kiss. She liked kissing Ronnie. She always had and, right now, the butterflies doing light flip flops in her stomach was the best distraction a girl could ask for.

[pitymisskitty]

With: @cantfightmoonlight (Elif) Where: The Den

Kitty didn't come to the Den too often. Typically on full moons or if she was feeling like she was going to shift, she'd stop by, waste some time before it was time to go out into the woods. If it wasn't a full moon, she'd hope that being at the Den would allow her to calm down. If it was, then she'd do the wolf thing. She was trying to get better at doing the wolf thing. It sucked to feel like she was going to wolf out every five seconds. She was trying to get passed that. So, Wolf Den. Kitty was pacing in the communal kitchen, wondering if she should just give up and head out for a run. She turned when someone walked in, startling her enough to stop worrying about shifting, at least for the moment. "Oh! Uh, hey, Elif," she said, feeling a little sheepish.

[sapphicscience]

today on science twitter.......

[daiwild]

i haven't finished ggxrd yet but

[itsronniebish]

Ronnie couldn't understand a word that Elif said, but she kind of got the idea. At least, she hoped she did, trying not to stare like too much of a fool. She slipped her arms around Elif's neck, more than a little absentminded as she murmured, "You have a really fucking pretty voice, you know?"

Blinking, Ronnie nodded as Elif spoke. She was just agreeing. She didn't even really know what to. Finally, her brain processed what she heard, and she kept nodding, more sincerely. "Yeah, yep, yes. We should stay here. Just like this is great. I'm actually super comfortable, so moving would be pretty lame, anyway." They could move later. She could move later, after Elif was asleep, around morning, hopefully slipping out and back in with breakfast. She didn't have any Eggos, and she couldn't cook for shit, but there was a twenty-four hour diner with great pancakes, and Ronnie could run there and back faster than most people could drive. And, in the morning, if it meant she could keep Elif around for a little bit longer, then that was nobody's business but her own.

"Bu mu?" Her eyes widened as she scooted even closer. Her nose nuzzled against Ronnie's as an iridescent smile she decided not to allow herself to question anymore broke across her lips. "Bu da gerçekten hoşuma gidiyor," She admitted in her native tongue as she reached out. Looping her arm around Ronnie's waist as she pulled her closer towards her until their limbs were practically intertwined. "I really like this too," She repeated what she had just said in english after her brain had a moment to catch up so that she could translate how it was she was feeling.

"We could, but," She feigned a sigh as she reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair out of Ronnie's face and back behind her ear. "That would require movement, wouldn't it?" She pointed out. Her fingertips all the while tracing the faintest of circles along Ronnie's jaw. "What if... what if we stayed here, just like this instead? You could tell me what your favorite movie is? And I could do this?" She offered up as she trailed her fingers down the nap of Ronnie's neck, leaving a line of kisses along the other girl's jaw where her fingertips had just been.

[musenemesis]

ph Elif Gulen

Free

[lets-get-lit]

It can be really exasperating to look back at your past. What’s the matter with you? I want to ask her, my younger self, shaking her shoulder. If I did that, she would probably cry. Maybe I would cry, too.

- Elif Batuman, The Idiot

[selin-n]

Asya (Asia) lı bir Türk kızı 💙🧿

Elif Alangoya 💙

🐎🐎🐎🐎

[genterie]

@linaluvsbooks on instagram

[gacougnol]

Elif Sanem Karakoç

Save the Girl

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

Elif Varol Ergen

[pitymisskitty]

"Jesus," Kitty muttered, turning her head away. "Some of you people are way too comfortable with causal nudity in this town," she said. Listen, she got wanting to show off and everything; Kitty loved shirts that exposed her midriff. But she wasn't just gonna walk down the street in the fucking nude. "At first I thought I was gonna get paid, and then I did it because, like, I just thought it'd be fun. It was kinda lame, though. I need a t-shirt that says, 'I donated my werewolf saliva to science, and all I got was this cool shirt. And a nerdy wolf guy.'" She stuck her hands in her pockets and trotted after Elif. "Good. I don't think anybody's around right now."

Elif narrowed her eyes over at Kitty before letting out a bark in defiance. She wouldn't be hanging around naked. She'd be walking naked over to the pile of clothes she had stored away not too far from here, obviously. Getting fed up with not being able to respond, Elif shifted back. Straightening herself up as she moved to dust herself off. "That's cool. I wasn't here when they were collecting donations, but it sounds fascinating," She admitted with a small shrug. "So let them. I have nothing to be ashamed about," She gave another nonchalant shrug as she motioned with a tilt of her head in the direction of a bush she had hid her clothes under. "My backup stash of clothes is that way."

[quotespile]

I now understand that love is a rare and valuable thing, and you don't get to choose its object. You just go around getting hung up on all the least convenient things – and if the only obstacle in your way is a little extra work, then that's the wonderful gift right there.

Elif Batuman, The Possessed

[moradadabeleza]

Elif Özen

'Paint it, black', Oil on paper, 75x100 cm, 2023

[thoughtkick]

If we are the same person before and after we love, that means we haven’t loved enough.

Elif Shafak, The Forty Rules of Love

[fluorescencefuture]

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