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BRIDGERTON (2020-)

#knowing that’s their own home #yeah #they fell so hard

The gifts Jawbone got Adaine for every birthday :)

my @d20exchange gift for @aroaceofthesea! backgrounds are way out of my comfort zone but the power of adaine abernant pulled me through, happy holidays! <3

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"Baldwin? Have you seen my-" The third time he sensed her, he was stepping out the shower. Toweling his hair as humid condensation puffed through the air above his head. Fogging the mirrors. The voice floating from kitchen cut off as quickly as it started. But he was already moving. Darting from the bathroom faster than a blink. Using every advantage of his vampiric speed, and still- the kitchen was empty when he got there. The only thing that was there, was a mug of coffee steaming on the counter. The scent of honey and ozone clinging to it like an echo. His fingers flexed around the towel. He didn't keep coffee in the house. But the mug? The mug was his. It was part of the same expensive set his decorator had purchased for the kitchen less than two years after he'd had it renovated. Naturally, he'd barely used any of it. His lips were thin on his face when he crossed to the cupboard and opened it.

There were no mugs missing.

Carl, rustling excitedly: a new leaf!

This, I think, might be a flower spike.

Compare it to his normal branch leaf buds

Carl are you starting to bloom???

"And it feels good

to be known, so well.

I can't hide from you,

like I hide from myself.

I remember who I am,

when I'm with you.

Your love is tough, your love is

tried, and true blue.

You've never done be wrong

except for that one time

that we don't talk about

because it doesn't matter anymore.

Who won the fight?

I don't know.

We're not keeping score."

I like to see the "fight" as any one of their playful arguments when they finally become friends and then lovers and they're both able to express their full argumentative natures to one another because they have this new but steady trust. They're not keeping score.

Love ya,

Waxing Crescent Anon

WAXING CRESCENT ANON do you want to kill me?? truly want to see me suffer???

i think someone mentioned it before but im saying it again: inkblade ship is so blue. like, just general aesthetics and their own mirrored color scheme (adaine with blue eyes and gold hair / oisin with gold eyes and blue scales) is something so lovely to me.

along these lines, i’ve also been thinking a lot about soulmates au (shoutout to @serenescribe for indulging me on this) and how being known wholly and accepted as they are is probably a vulnerability none of them have experience in, but you really can’t hide anything from each other and just. the feeling of being free enough to be as you are and loved despite it? for it? ooooh its so good. So good.

It was so hostile that, to this day, discussions that begin to derail just enough can make me physically nauseous, some specific mockery trigger crying sessions years later. We lost most accounts with any sort of ace positivity. There was no information, no support, and all this damage was done predominantly by other queer people.

So much of aphobia (and related biphobia and transphobia) came from people and profile sporting that flag and if you d a r e d point then people who would never in a million years defend an ace person were suddenly more than happy to dogpile you for "hating lesbians"

In my final year on this hellsite seeing that flag gave me the same physical "terror" response that maga hats and trump signs did. The "i am just trying to exist and this person wants me dead" terror

Somebody else mentioned how ace and aro people "weren't allowed" to mourn Pulse. Can 100% confirm that memory - if an ace or aro blog talked about pulse the aphobes lost their fucking minds

It was all so disgusting and the vast majority of the queer "community" of tumblr completed ignored it because it "didn't matter" or "was just discourse" and "no one actually cares"

I cared.

We cared.