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Bonnie stood in the middle of the lawn, her feet bare, and her arms outstretched.
Warm rain. It started with fat plops that landed on her face with no grace and grew into a downpour that was quickly soaking her through. The earth had been stone dry, brittle grass crunching underfoot, for months now. Just shy of setting fire, it seemed to walk the line between life and death. And just when the world could have been set ablaze, the rain came, drowning it of its woes.
Petrichor filled her nose as the dusty dirt turned to soft soil.
Her magic had been… off lately. It got like that sometimes. Magic was linked to nature in a way she didn’t always understand. She often wished Grams was still around. She could’ve taught Bonnie so much more about magic, what it meant, how it should be used, where it came from, and how to nurture it. Instead, sometimes Bonnie felt like she was piecing it together as she went. One thing she’d picked up on was that when the earth wilted, she could feel a weakness in her magic. Not as stable or as powerful as it could be.
Tipping her head back, she let the rain pool atop her eyes and crawl around the dips and curves of her face. Her fingers tingled and her blood buzzed. She could almost smell the sweet tang of magic in the air.
Renewal. Rebirth. Rejuvenation.
She could feel the earth sing as it was fed. Once dehydrated and desperate, now it opened its mouth wide and filled its belly.
That was how Damon found her; toes dug into the muddy grass, clothes clinging to every inch, hair hanging in heavy hanks down her back.
“If you catch a cold, I’m not spoon-feeding you soup.”
Her eyes opened and a slow smile spun across her lips. “Liar.”
The familiar weight of him pressed to her back and his hands slid around her waist, drawing her in. “Fine, but it’ll be Campbell’s. Nothing homemade. Just out of sheer protest.”
She rested against him, head lolling against his shoulder, and brought her arms in, hands stacked over his. “You’d be Googling the best homemade soups the second I got the sniffles.”
“Only because your delicate human constitution needs constant tender loving care.”
“Mmm. And you’re just the man to provide it, huh?”
“Well, someone has to.” He brushed a kiss against her temple and squeezed her. “What’s this little rain dance about?”
Bonnie’s gaze reached for the sky, only to blink rapidly as the rain continued to come down in heavy sheets. “I can feel it… In my magic. I can feel how much the earth needed this.” Taking a deep breath, she let it settle in her lungs and spread through her body, a warm hug. “I think I did too.”
Damon hummed. “A few more minutes… Then we should get you into a warm bath. And a cozy sweater. Maybe put on some tea. Get you a good book, you can enjoy the rain from the nice, warm house.”
“I’m not going to get sick,” she reassured, rubbing her hands over his forearms. “But if it’ll make you feel better…”
“It would. Can’t have my favorite witch down for the count.” He nuzzled against her neck and dropped a kiss to her shoulder.
They stood in the rain for a while longer, until her toes had grown numb and she’d begun to shiver. And then he was scooping her up bridal style— “You’ve got mud on your feet!”— and speeding her through the house. In a blink she went from the backyard to standing next to his oversized bathtub.
After he’d turned the water on enough to steam, he wiggled his eyebrows as he peeled her shirt off her while she worked at unbuttoning his jeans. “Get enough of the healing power of rain then?”
Glancing at the many pillar candles that filled his bathroom, she lit them without a word. They burned bright and loud for a moment before dying down to a warm glow.
Damon smirked. “Sexy.”
She laughed under her breath. “Seriously?”
“Oh yeah.” He tugged on her jeans, drawing her closer. “Non-verbal magic, fire, a bath fit for two… My kind of party.” He pushed the jeans off her hips, thumbs hooked in her underwear, and with a shimmy of her hips, he was peeling it all down her legs.
He climbed into the tub first with her comfortably tucked in front of him. He soaked a cloth in hot water and washed her neck and shoulders, arms and hands, and each one of her fingers. All the while, she listened to the rain pelt the window, her head resting on his chest. He drew her hands up and kissed the tips of her fingers, delicate and soothing. And this was its own renewal; its own healing.
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Is GSRM (gender sexual and romantic minorities) another way to say MOGAI? Which one is preferred and/or better?
Sort of, yes, but GSRM has largely fallen out of favour because it was coined explicitly to include kinky folks, poly folks, people with paraphilias, etc. MOGAI is much more commonly used now, as it was coined by a CSA survivor and doesn’t cast quite so broad a net.
Hey there!! I just wanna say that my fave song by them is 06 too! My favorite part of it is the cymbals at 2:29 for some reason. I feel like they match up with Josh's plaintive voice. I shared the song with my mom and she said it reminded her of the stuff she used to listen to when she was younger haha. Thanks so much and wishing y'all the best!
Yaasss I rly like Josh’s voice in 06, too! Beat-wise, I’m fond of Very Few Dancers. Now if only we can figure out Ezra’s lyrics...
I wanted to know! Are you still in the LA area? If so, will you be going to CTN Expo?
Unfortunately I’m no longer in LA and won’t be going to CTN this year QQ. But feel free to visit if you’re ever in the Bay Area~! I’ll buy you a food :D
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Hey there! I hope things are okay, but judging by your last post, maybe not. Saying that things will be okay doesn't really help you, but I'm sending good thoughts your way anyay. This blog is such a joy tbh, especially in the face of so much gradence. I hope your cloud passes, and I hope you stay (please do! or take a break?), but if you don't, I just wanted you to know that you've been funny and awesome, sort of like a shield against the badwrong ship haha. Much love~
Thank you so much for your message, that’s basically why I started this blog in the first place. I’m just having a hard time feeling positive about many things right now but i have finals next week so maybe I’ll feel better once that’s over with idk. Also just to be clear I’m not like trying to get sympathy with my last post just wanted to give my followers some warning about what’s happening.
