Feb 3, 2022
I like how everyone thought that Chapter 5 was the last chapter oh—
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I like how everyone thought that Chapter 5 was the last chapter oh—
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Pouncival: So tell me, how do- how do you think your husband would feel about you sitting here with me, playing footsie?
Bombalurina: Don’t worry. I imagine he’d be okay with you because really, he’s okay with The Rum Tum Tugger.
Pouncival: Rum Tum Tugger? There’s, there’s a Rum Tum Tugger?
Bombalurina: Mmmm… The Rum Tum Tugger is my… boyfriend.
Pouncival: So explain something to me here, uh, what kind of a relationship do you imagine us having if you already have a husband and a boyfriend?
Bombalurina: I suppose mainly sexual.
Pouncival: …Hm.
*later*
Jemima: Oh. I'm sorry it didn't work out.
Pouncival: What? I'm seeing her again on Thursday. Didn't you listen to the story?
whomppp there it is....
heterochromiairiidum replied to your post:
:| better you than noct--er. i mean. what.
what.
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VI THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!
❝ tell me all the places you have been hurt, every rejection, every scar. let me love you in all the places where you have burned. ❞
the fingers she's using to scratch through his hair pause, momentarily. he's telling her a lot of big things, and bobbi morse is used to running from big things. she's had her fair share of epic loves, and the rollercoaster between the highest highs and the crash and burn... it kills her. she doesn't know if she can survive another one.
but she's trying not to. she's not twenty two years old, getting married after nine days anymore. and emil's safe. the arm he's got thrown over her middle with his face pressed into her neck is safe, even if the words are scary. " i'm not ready for that, yet, " she says, slow as anything — waiting for a reaction that she's terrified for, but she doesn't think will come. " i can do... bits and pieces, if that's okay with you. "