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Glamour, knowledge & sugarcoated malice

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Chapter 7/8: Follow the Golden Monkey (Complete)

Chapter 8/8: Summer (TBA)

In Watercolours (HDM: Asriel/Marisa, E)

The bond was clear of any objection or misgiving. A pleasurable sense of anticipation hummed between him and his dæmon. Stelmaria wanted to see Marisa just as much as he did. He grinned. The unremarkable day had transformed, becoming a promising thing. (The affair starts in spring)

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An explorer and a scholar

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“Oh, Asriel, what will happen to us?” Mrs Coulter said again. “Is this the end of everything?” He said nothing.

Chapter 28 “Midnight”, The Amber Spyglass

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They’re envious of us up there, Marisa... the Angels. Our flesh, our blood, our short, vital lives. They’ve none of it.

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Marisa/Asriel + The Heart Goes Last (Margaret Atwood)

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He doesn’t often wake before her, but he can’t help but stare on the rare occasion that he does. She’s completely relaxed, the dawn light dancing across her features, no furrow in her brow, no glimmer of malicious delight in her eyes. He never gets the chance to just watch her - to take in the curve of her lips, the flutter of her eyelashes, the way the sunlight catches in her hair. And before he knows it, she’s awake, blinking slowly against the light, against the sight of him, the still-half-asleep beginning of a smirk forming, because she knows that he’s been watching her. He doesn’t give her a chance to make the comment he knows she’s thinking, doesn’t give her a chance to say anything at all, in a voice he knows will still rasp with the last traces of sleep, and instead, he kisses her, light and soft and slow, letting it linger as though they have all the time in the world.

— written by the lovely @cozcat (tansypool on ao3)

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HIS DARK MATERIALS 3.02 / 2.01

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my house of stone, your ivy grows

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when she was pregnant with you, they thought they could get away with it. but as soon as you was born, there was no hiding the asriel in you.

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When we kiss, it’s with a gravity we lacked before. Before we were avid, and selfish. I recognize him, I could recognize him in total darkness. Every man has his own rhythm, which remains the same. In this there is the relief of greeting.

Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye

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Starry stoat commission for Kevin! Commission info here.

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Ruta Gedmintas as Serafina Pekkala HIS DARK MATERIALS — 2.06 "Malice"

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» Marisa Coulter Outfit Appreciation [3/∞]

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» Marisa Coulter Outfit Appreciation [2/∞]

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