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lapis: i have the power of depression and anime on my side
@quartzrunt cont from here
Lapis tries to bottle the disbelief that floods her face as Amethyst offers her that paper thin reassurance that only seems to scream Not Fine. It doesn’t stop her brows from disappearing behind her bangs, or the curious tilt to her head she finds herself giving into. Her voice is monotone as she speaks, an uncertain quirk to her mouth as she looks away out of the corner of her eyes. “ Right… I don’t think I believe you. ”
There’s a pause between her words as she settles next to Amethyst, gathers her thoughts with a deep pull of air that has her chest swell briefly. It;s an action so uselessly human but, calming all the same. “ Look, I won’t force you to talk about it if you don’t want to. ” Lapis lets her gaze soften as she turns to look at her companion, as she tries to meet her eyes. “ And I won’t stick around if you want to be alone; I understand how… uncomfortable that can be, ” Good intentions or otherwise.
She bites at her lip for a beat, lets her fingers card into her hair as her tone turns sincere and low; as her cobalt gaze suddenly falls into the space between them. “ But I guess I’m a little worried or whatever so… ” Lapis pauses one final time as she works the rest of what she wishes to say to the front. Discussing feelings has never been her forte. “ If you want to talk about it, I’ll listen. And if you don’t want to, I’ll still be here. ”
Lapis, about stealing the ocean: How many times do I have to apologize for that?
Pearl: Once would be nice, Lapis.
Lapis: …
Lapis: No.

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Lapis: bitch
Blue Diamond: blocked
Lapis: wait no unblock me I have something important to tell you
Blue Diamond: unblocked
Lapis: bitch
“DID IT EVER…GET EASIER? TO BE ON EARTH?” the question is framed so softly that you find yourself unsure if she can even hear you. though you know she is not here, you still fear that your diamond could appear over your shoulder at any moment, eyes piercing and unforgiving. nevermind the fact that she has been happier than she has been in millennia…you are not pink diamond, and she will not treat you with any sort of mercy. “apologies, i…i should not have asked.
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That voice is so soft, meek and hushed that for a moment Lapis thinks she is merely hearing the whispering of the wind; a morbid echo of her own sinking thoughts. It becomes clear otherwise as those lyrical chords offer a faint apology, as Lapis cranes her head to look back at the pearl that stands stiff; anxious and remarkably out of place not bracketed by the towering frame of her Diamond. She idly wonders if this is the same pearl as the one from over 5000 years ago or if she too has been replaced and forgotten.
They were all disposable at the end of the day; Blue Diamond’s display of sentimental qualities seemingly reserved solely for Pink Diamond --- Steven.
Her face betrays no emotion as she tilts the crown of her head, gives this pearl a long look as she considers the question asked of her. She could ignore her, simply play on those glaringly obvious nerves and walk away but, it would be senseless. Lapis’ ire --- her frustration and hurt had nothing to do with this gem; nothing to do with this skittish creature looking for a shred security. She understands where those worries spawn from, but Lapis is not one to coddle those she has no interest in.
Instead she quirks her mouth, blinks slow as she speaks flat and firm. “ No. ” Is what she answers at first, lets her eyes flick away as her arms draw across the gentle curve of her chest. Still, she feels a twinge of guilt; pity perhaps for this pearl. Enough so that she finds herself continuing, finds herself reaching for something like hope as her fingers roll over the star on her clothes.. “ It didn’t --- not for a... long time. ” Lapis worries her lip between her teeth for a breath, stills in the silence of her words before looking back to Pearl with a fragile smile to curve of her lips. “ But... things change on Earth; for the better. ”
Maybe even gems; maybe even her.
THE GRAND REVEAL
I’m so happy she’s back ;////;

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The berth surrounding my body crushing every bit of bone The salt, it seeps in through the pores of my open skin I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue
Welcome to my cage, little lover Attempt to rearrange with you, baby Still don’t know your name, miss honey Let’s go up in flames, pretty lady
I’m a slow bitch when it comes to replies and I apologize. I literally type like a snail for one, and my attention span is zero for two. If I owe you a reply still(still I say as if I did so much today lmaoo), I’ll get to it tomorrow. And failing that, the next day - but I’m pretty sure tomorrow is good. Oh, also I updated my theme a couple days ago and I have a tags page now and it’s kind of rad.
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@maladaptivelazuli || SUMMER.
Jasper wasn’t usually the one to come up with the ideas in this relationship, but it was fair to say that this was one of her better ones. In fact, it hadn’t been an idea so much as a comment on human frailty - Walking along the beach under the relentless, beating sun she couldn’t help but comment on how Gems were so much more capable of withstanding the heat than the many organics that dotted it.
And from that, she found herself in the lighthouse with Lapis, tying up the bow to the dress that had been picked out. “ You look wonderful. ” Comes the brusque comment, plain and simple as the rest of her speech. Yet the compliment is in the way she says it, low and with the smile she wears being entirely audible.
Once Lapis is entirely dressed up though, Jasper casts a look down at herself. Outward appearances never much mattered to her ( hence the lack of any change to her dress ) yet she can’t help but think it might be prudent to make the effort, just as the other had done.
Of course, she remained very absent a dress sense, beyond military uniform.
“ Lapis. Would you mind helping me pick something out? ”
There has always been something drawing and addicting --- intoxicating in the way Jasper touches her; something toeing the line of reverence and ardor in the restraint, the gentleness. Lapis remains silent as those branding fingers brush against her back and neck, as hands made of war and strength idly graze against her flesh while Jasper works the knot of her dress into compliance. It is a touch that razes goosebumps in its absence; a touch she has come to cherish and yearn in equal and covetous parts.
The compliment cuts through the fog of her musings --- desire is perhaps a more apt term, has navy dust pretty along the gentle curve of her dimpling cheeks. Jasper has never been a wordsmith by any means but, Lapis can forgive her for it; finds herself enamored with the passion that underlines her tone, with the candid sincerity. She wishes she could be as forthright, but words sometimes still fail her; sometimes still aren’t enough.
When she turns around to finally meet Jasper’s frame, and her subsequent question, there’s a smile working at her lips; her eyes a bright cerulean as she looks up from beneath the curtain of her bangs. Lapis only meets that look for a beat before her mischievous gaze work its way down the powerful and solid frame that makes up her partner. She pretends to think, hums and tuts under her breath as though in something of deep consideration. It’s an act, mostly, she has been rather certain of what she wishes to see Jasper in the moment the question spawned.
Lapis gives a quick nod as she draws the heat of her gaze back up to those golden eyes, the curve of her lips entirely sly. It takes little time to find the clothes Lapis wants; tosses a pair of cut off shorts over her shoulder, folds the fabric of a teal green flannel over the curve of an arm, before finally fishing free a black bikini. She presents the articles of clothing to Jasper a moment later, half swimming in them with how large they are in her lithe arms, a grin cutting wide across her mouth. “ How do you feel about flannel? ”
Eyes flick between the pile of clothes in her hand and the impressive form before her with a coy tilt to her head as she hums --- purrs. “ Did you... want my help dressing as well, Jasper? ”

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For two months I tried to be a prison. Tried to keep you here, the way evidence keeps a crime alive. Then love caught me by the chin & started eating my ear. Its voice rang clear, had hardly any distance to it. This is how you make love: you devour everything. You don’t throw up after.
- Alysia Nicole Harris, Votive