#engclicht

MAYBE IT’S EXHAUSTION.     -----    maybe it’s ripley’s favorite WAY to thank someone who DESERVES MORE then just the words ‘thank you.’   maybe it’s the woman HERSELF. maybe it’s a combination of ALL THREE and more.   mostly she’s just OVER THINKING it all.   because if ever ASKING for a kiss felt RIGHT,  it’s in this MOMENT. she was about to comment on how she PROBABLY could have said PLEASE.  but ripley is a demanding creature.   it was meant WELL,  it was TRUTHFUL and it was all in her low,  nearly raspy VOICE.  she doesn’t need certain words when ripley’s EMOTIONS finally show.   there isn’t EVER a moment in her life she doesn’t STOP wishing it was a little more normal,  a little less about SURVIVAL and more about LIVING.  long fingers reach up, gently wrapping around wrists.  there always seems to be just a little bit of DIRT on face.

ripley holds angela’s wrists in her own.   presses them against her COLLARBONE.   where there’s this THIN black t-shirt,  just clinging to her LIGHT curves.   underneath,  of course,  her favorite BOMBER JACKET.   ripley’s returning the kiss.   she’s leaning in,  lips MOVING against lips,  seeking out that enticing ROMANCE.

at least until she needed a breath.   when she does pull away,  it’s not far, it’s with EYES CLOSED.  her tongue darting out to run along her own BOTTOM lip.  and with angel’s hand on her collarbone,  she’s going to have a hard time HIDING the fact her chest is heaving.  up and down.   up and down.   it’s true that angela DID make her tremble.

it’s also true she hasn’t felt THAT MUCH EMOTION in quite awhile.

like you can color sombra as her lighter tone – AND declare her proudly hispanic !! bc well – she is. i think ppl tend to forget that latinx come in so many shades like – and many of us are mixed anyways unless we directly come from aztecan / mayan descent. its rly just…artists being a bit uneducated in our culture and i rly wish ppl would actually ??? look into us more, if that makes sense. instead of writing us off as the culture that produces sassy women and OH

SUGAR SKULLS. me: stares in spanish. sto P

WINKS WITH BOTH EYES

          ❝ Ooh hoo hoo, your gun shoots medicine ! It's intimidatin' ! ❞

different ways to say i love you ( accepting )

  He may be in trouble, but Hanzo is certain this is something even the doctor won’t know how to handle and solve. If she’ll even recognize him. To anyone else he may as well look like one of his spirits, although a bit more ... well, solid. 

  Ergo why he tries his best to hide, soon as he hears the heels approach along the hallway-- problem being ... there’s really nothing he could hide behind or well, underneath, claws digging underneath the closest door as if he could somehow squeeze through.