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Tagged by @mars-colony​, thank you friend!

Tagging in return @adventuresofmeghatron@asaara-writes@third-rail-vip@ronqueesha@gaeadene​ and anyone else who feels like doing it - no pressure!

The full piece of their first kiss, “Borderline”, can be read on Ao3. Gonna post just the interesting/relevant part here!

Farren doesn’t know where it comes from, nor she cares to find out at the moment. It’s in a heartbeat, strong enough within her chest, when she pounces as he slips away, urgency numbing her finger tips. Before he’s out of reach, and it’s not physically she’s worried about. There’s a brief moment where he gets to be the one shocked as her fingers tangle into his shirt firmly, and she doesn’t bother standing on her toes when she yanks him down gracelessly.

There’s a taste of whiskey and cigarette on the surface of his skin when their lips press together. Smoke that she’d always hated, but now loved all the same. It’s awkward, stiff and lifeless. An invitation rather than a full-fledged action.

He doesn’t know what to do.

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It’s finally time to show our full pieces for the @falloutghoulzine!
Or, well, as much I can show it here in tumblr. ;)

Here’s my participation on the NSFW Addendum Tour of the Town, the naughty part of the From Necropolis with Love main piece.

For a full uncropped look at the Underworld’s goods here to be shown, take a look at my NSFW Twitter (halkuonnsfw) or my Pillowfort (halkuonn)!

trashkingnyx:

Happy birthday, Halk [@galacticnug]!

*offers a Teeny Farren as a gift*

mvfdlkhgmfdlk NYX oh my gosh that’s such a lovely and thoughtful thing! THANK YOU SO MUCH

A wise woman in Discord said:

What would possibly improve Farren and make her even more sexy and annoying? Answer: an emotionally expressive tail, the ability to purr, claws, and a [REDACTED].

And she was right.

full on my nsfw twitter sayaadie / pillowfort halkuonn

somebodycallixii:

When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it.ALT
There is a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.ALT
I will soothe you and heal you I will bring you roses I too have been covered with thornsALT
Pylades: I'll take care of you. Orestes: It's rotten work. Pylades: Not to me, Not if it's you.ALT
Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.ALT
Love is insane you feel like you're always subtly asking "do you still love me even though i'm flawed" and the answer just keeps being yesALT
H of H: I cannot rise. Too heavy with filth and sin. Th: Give me your hand. H of H: I'll stain you. Th: I'll take it. ALT
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. ALT
I will love you when you are a still day. I will love you when you are a hurricane. ALT
I didn't fall in love, I rose in it. I saw you and made up my mind. ALT

Love as Acceptance

Caitlyn Siehl // Leonard Cohen, “Anthem” // Rumi, “Bitterweet” // trans. Anne Carson, “Euripides” // Sade Andria Zabala, “Coffee and Cigarettes” // tumblr acct @/gayassnatural // Anne Carson, “H of H Playbook” // William Shakespeare, “Sonnet 116” // Clementine von Radics, “Mouthful of Forevers” // Toni Morrison, “Jazz”

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tarberrymentats: FOCCA - Day 10: RestartMegaton - 2280“You know,” Farren started, making him take hi

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FOCCA - Day 10:Restart

Megaton - 2280

“You know,” Farren started, making him take his eyes off the dancing flames inside the metal barrel. “I don’t think arson is a smart way to get on the neighbor’s good graces.”

Charon grunted a laugh, staring back at the crumpled paper held firmly in his hand.

“Whatcha doing?” She asked softly when she was near.

There was still a weird feeling that’d hook on his stomach whenever he stared at this damn piece of crap. He was tired of it. Tired of the heavy, dragging feeling every time he touched it. Tired of the past associated with it.

“Getting rid of something I don’t need anymore.” His mouth was dry. He’d been staring at the fire for too long now. Her smile was gone when he looked over to her, looking for incentive. “Got something to add to the pile?”

She didn’t hesitate much. “I do, actually.”


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