my joseph/suzy reading is so important to me.................

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my joseph/suzy reading is so important to me.................

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wine and dine i'll always love u
hnggg wolverine. and wolverines brother and little sister.
[ID: black and white digital drawing in an ink style of Fuyumi hugging a shaking Shouto. His face is not visible, pressed into her arm. She’s resting her chin and one hand his head. She looks sad and exhausted. /end ID]
one of the sketches I ended up not using in the fuyumi rising comic, but I liked the composition so I fleshed it out anyway
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thinking about ruehob and how its kind of an inverse of pride and prejudice mr darcy and elizabeth. like they have similar Themes of attraction to this person but a moral opposition with a slow build to a beautiful romantic reconsiliation but the sequence is different and in this essay i will -
on loving and leaving. kevin day & jean moreau
dir. peter jackson / ocean vuonge / richard siken / dropdeadream, whatarefears / the front bottoms / bob hicok / neil gaiman
juleus.. hm.. power
You don't like letting others have power over you.
You liked giving people the illusion of power. You did this often with Obsidian. Though, you were certain he was aware of the façade. It was part of the game you played. The thought brings forth the hint of a smile. You glance down at the violet, who had only returned to your ship a couple hours prior. He had quickly found his way to your bed, and, at the moment, appeared to be asleep. Maybe just resting. maybe just waiting.
The air swirls around you as if the ship itself were breathing. It was difficult to focus on the paperwork in front of you. Important as it was, you found the work tedious and below you. Instead, you rest your chin in your hand, watching as the violet's chest rose and fell, as the air seemed to follow his lead. Funny how the hallucinations acknowledged him. Made the air feel as thick as it looked.
Was it trust that let him sleep in your presence? Or just plain foolishness? Letting his guard down so completely. Your quarters were secure and safe when you weren't in there with him. Sleeping by his side was part of the illusion of power and trust. Extending the olive branch far enough for it to seem real.
Obsidian couldn't hurt you, not even if he tried, not even if he wanted to. Any power he had was an illusion. One you could break in an instant.
"Take a picture, Jules, it'll last longer."
Nevermind all that, he wasn't sleeping. With a laugh, you rise to join him. Work could wait, a nap with your matesprit was far too tempting.