#nodia

Lydia needs time to properly wake up and Nona needs her morning hugs.

tagging in @sorcerousadventurer for our lovely babes!! this was so much fun to coordinate with Sorcerous and put together for our girls 🥰 We described them as like a beautiful painting with their love~ it's simple, gentle, and sweet, and they care for each other in the most darling of ways. 💖

Yeah yeah I was planning on starting the Texas AU off different but blame Sorcerous. This is Ronnie Thorne x Nona (@handsignals) x Lydia (@sorcerousadventurer)

Tag the others @jenn2d2 @blackwall-my-tiny-husband @davrinsleftpectoral @zennihilation @serialsforbellara @hedwigoprah @kabsey @sandcastlekings @zombiefishgirl @serensama

“Brought you girls something.” Ronnie stood on the back porch with a small tied Walmart sack in hand. He had waited until both of his neighbors were home, his big brown eyes shifting between each of them as they waited just inside the open door.

“You already do too much for us,” protested Nona as she looked up at him with a slight pout. While Lydia was more bold as she put her hands on her hips and her eyes narrowed.

“And you never let us pay you,” the other Nevarran chided as he just dipped his horned head and chuckled low. The sound only served to piss both women off more, which should have made him nervous since he was finding his every waking thought consumed by them. But Maker, they were just too damn cute with their cheeks flushed pink in anger and that little foot stomp thing Nona did.

“It ain't that kind of present now.” He held his hands up in a sign of surrender as the bag swung with the movement. “I just…saw this and thought of you.”

Did he just admit that aloud? Maybe. But it wasn't like it was anything special. Honestly, if they were any other women they would be repulsed. But he had long ago learned his two little witches were– different.

His

The word rattled around in his brain before settling in the base of his skull like a comforting weight, but he shook it off as he brought the sack in front of him as a distraction. He definitely needed to stop that line of thinking about two women who were clearly into each other and not him.

“Anyway, it's just a fresh ‘possum I found on the side of the road. Normally I'd find an ant pile to clean the skeleton, but Nona was saying she needed something to feed her beetles and I know yall like bones. Possums have weird skulls, and I thought–”

His stream of rushed words was cut off by the way two women were looking at each other with mirrored wide eyed glances. He had been so sure this was a good idea. And this had made perfect sense in his head when he was scooping the carcass off the Texas back road into the first thing he could grab.

Hindsight was 20/20 however, and maybe he should have consulted Riley first.

But when they burst out in a fit of giggles, his shoulders eased and his mouth curved into what could almost be a grin. A broken clock was right twice a day, and it seemed this time he had chosen well as Nona scooped the bag from his outstretched hand.

“It is perfect!” She was busy untying the knot and peeking inside as Lydia crowded her to look as well. And as Ronnie leaned against the doorframe to soak in their joy at his unconventional gift, he just shook his head.

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It was the hair washing day for Nona. Lydia was in awe with her hair down look and asked her to pose. And this cool necklace/cape was a perfect accessory.

I didn't know how tumblr would react to a female butt, so you can have a peak here to see Nona in all her glory.