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In the absence of light, there is only sound and smell and touch, and every part of Imogen screams that she belongs here, with Laudna.
Or, five times Laudna cast darkness (in bed), and one time she dispelled it.
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28 Oct 2022
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“Imogen,” Laudna says, “Anyone would want you.”
“You don’t mean that,” Imogen says helplessly.
“I do,” Laudna says, sounding very nervous, and Imogen feels Laudna’s hand on her shoulder. The bed dips as she sits and Imogen can’t look at her. She can’t look at her. She can’t.
“Imogen, please listen to me. Letters said, she doesn’t want you like you want her. And I don’t know if that her meant me, but if it did”—Laudna swallows audibly—"If it did. It’s not true.”
OR: Evil FCG tells Imogen that Laudna could never want her. Laudna disagrees.
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- Part 1 of The Sexual Implications of Telepathy
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17 Sep 2022
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And Laudna—oh, there’s never a moment she’s not thinking about her, listening for the gentle ebb and flow of her thoughts—lilting and sing-song like her voice. She’d give anything to have her back. She’d let Laudna have as many creepy little dolls as she could fit in their room, Imogen would bake scones and have a fucking tea party with them if only, if only, if only. She’d promised to burn the world, and she’d tried, but the world was still here, and Laudna wasn’t.
In case you missed the tag: Spoilers for 3x33.
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12 Sep 2022
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Must there always be plot? Is it not enough to see an NSFW sketch from a favorite artist and build around it? Yasha has some wine and gets eaten out by Beau in cuffs. There's softness, because always, and then Yasha returns the favor with gusto. The art that inspired it is inside. You know what you're about. Get in here.
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21 Mar 2022
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For a long time, George has known he loved the bite of rope against his skin, and the feeling of brightly stinging pain, but he's never had someone to help him feel it. That is, of course, until he meets Dream: tall, handsome, domineering, and all too good at making him fall to absolute pieces. And so begins an arrangement: George goes over to his flat, he's fucked within an inch of his life, spends the night, and then goes along his merry way come morning. There aren't any strings attached, and it's glorious.
As the weeks come and go, though, George begins to realize that he's starting to feel a little more than lust when it comes to his thoughts about Dream. He knows better, he really does, and he knows there's no way in hell the other feels the same, but since when does anyone really have control over their heart?
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- Part 1 of Asterids
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