Oct 13, 2025
“We’re married.”
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“We’re married.”
answered! <3
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inbox ‡ @cosmiqle † "we're married."
the sigh that helena exhales in response comes deep from within her soul and the bottom of her lungs, and she presses her hands down her face, reflexively combatting the emergence of a highly plausible tension headache.
“then let’s get divorced,” she finally spoke, white sheets gathered in loose folds around her as she sat back against the headboard and crossed her arms. “you know what they say — what happens in vegas stays in vegas.”
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"This is horse shit."
❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜ for ahmya
FOREWORD INCOMING !! always accepting!! meme i am too lazy to find !! from @cosmiqle
ahmya’s gaze cuts sideways, sharp behind the tint of her glasses. the lift of her cane is casual, almost lazy— but the motion that follows is anything but. the handle presses lightly, pointedly, into the woman’s side. a smirk tugs at the corner of ahmya’s lips, humor laced with something that might be warning.
“ i don’t disagree, ” she says, tone easy but carrying the weight of someone used to being right. “ if they can enjoy you at your worst, they will love you at your best— ” her cane lingers against the woman’s ribs before she draws it back, resting it against the ground again.
“ however. ” her head tilts, a slow feline movement that makes the question sound like something sharper. “ that’s a very particular type of enemy. ” a pause, deliberate and knowing, as her amethyst eyes narrow just slightly.
“ are you implying something? ” she asks finally, voice low — playful, but with the faintest undertone of threat, the kind that makes it impossible to tell whether she’s joking or testing how far the other woman will push.
Sender: @cosmiqle !! Prompt: 💋
Spider-Man had his cool super-powers. Peter Parker had his passion for tinkering and science, which was what he'd been rambling about for several minutes. He knew that someone would stop him eventually. They always did. Had to admit, he a thousand percent appreciated her methods.
A moment of confusion melted away within seconds. He hummed into the kiss and groaned when it ended too quickly. Forcing himself not to chase.
❛ Uh - hope that wasn't only because you were trying to shut me up. ❜
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❝ come on. you’re prettier than that. ❞ -> @cosmiqle
as if on cue a warm blush dusts itself across the blond timetraveler's cheeks. he has to clear his throat before he faces isla again, this time attempting to appear more charming than he ( believed ) he was. " oh... stop it, " he giggles, placing an index finger between his teeth and twisting his foot sheepishly into the ground. he then looks up at the billboard which had his face, and skeets, plastered across it. michael looks proud. " they really didn't get my good side, though, did they? i have to call my agent. this is the true villain of today's society. "
isla diamond?
/ KISS OR DISS? / -> kiss, but helena cannot promise to play NICE; it’s thrilling getting a rise out of isla, especially when their morals & viewpoints clash. 🤭
@cosmiqle ❝ one of us will eventually have to have the strength to be honest with ourselves about each other. ❞
eyes meet her halfway , he’s hesitant . letting emotions free so easily wasn’t something he had the luxury for years now , reluctant at either or of the answer that she could give , thinking maybe he would jump too , quick or make the dumb mistake of coming across an asshole if anything . still wasn’t great with letting guard down , yet somehow with her he felt nervous . as if , all the front he often channeled fell like a storm ,
“ if it wasn’t obvious enough , I’d rather we not say anything at all . ” though his eyes dart down saying the opposite otherwise . too cowardly to open .