( splitqueen ) r e g i n a m i l l s .
They’re having coffee in Paris, sitting outside on a cute table with a huge umbrella shielding them from the sun. REGINA LIKES TO PRETEND SHE’S NORMAL, likes to hold the dainty little cup to her lips and smell the rich aroma of the columbian blend she’s ordered despite the dried splatter of blood on her sleeve. @thatsdevilstears says, ❝ Maybe this mentoring stuff requires patience that I don’t have. ❞ And Regina is inclined to agree.
❝ Honestly, dear, I have no idea why you try bothering with anyone else. ❞ She swipes at a servitte and dabs it along her sleeve. The blood refuses to budge. ❝ If an ass— ❞ she stops herself before the waiter sets a creme brulee on the table, ❝ ASSHOLE wants to be made, they’ll find a way to do it themselves. ❞ Her dabbing becomes more agressive, the blood stubbornly soaks deeper into her sleeve. A growl, and Regina rips off the fabric.
❝ That was fucking Armani. ❞
" i thought i'd become a big fish, " villanelle said before dipping a spoon into a piece of millefeuille. it looked utterly delicious and she couldn't wait to devour it. their little mission was easy - made her famished nevertheless. " not that i'm not... " she added with a smirk, glancing at the stain before taking a spoonful of creamy cake into her mouth. a soft moan of approval vibrated in her throat. " why bother ?! you'll get a new one. " a full mouth didn't stop her from speaking.
the blonde patted the spoon against her lips then. " i don't trust hélène, though. i think she's up to something. " her cat eyes narrowed as she looked back at regina -- wouldn't she agree? they kind of where in this together. it was a nice change for life to surprise her after all. for a long she wouldn't consider herself to out cut out for working in a team. yet, regina was different. regina was like her in many ways -- reason why they should not trust each other. nevertheless, they were fabulous together.
villanelle finally reached and placed hand on top of her companions. her brow ached softly. " have a bite. this is so much better than armani. "
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( splitqueen ) r e g i n a s e d a i .
It has never been easy, this life of an Aes Sedai. Moiraine knows it well enough after a shift keeping the man they suspect is the DRAGON bound. They had struggled to hold him in place, but suceeded nonetheless.
When @thatsdevilstears says ‘I’m proud of you’, something in Regina snaps loose. She stays silent for a long time, ruminating in the words never said to her before, never thought to be uttered to someone who has always DONE HER JOB WELL. When she finds her voice, Regina offers Moiraine a smile and nod. ❝ I take pride in myself, but your admiration is duly noted. ❞ She’s too tired to try and take offence, to make Moiraine’s words out to be more than they are.
❝ You did well today, too. ❞ And tomorrow, who knows if they’ll manage to keep that man in check if he decides to test their bindings.
a barely visible smile appeared on moiraine's lips, amusement couldn't be hidden entirely. a lot of things chanced since the last time she's been in the white tower. but some things never changed. not that she had to worry liandrin would get a chance to dig her claws in her fellow sister -- thank the light for that.
she nodded in a thank you, but then got up. "today, yes. we shouldn't postpone the leave, though." it would take them a month, no less, to get logan before a fair trail. would they, though? the amount of strength they've used up so far was enormous. how long would they be able to contain it. after all... only the five of them were strong enough to hold him. and that was the least of their worries. "i fear we haven't yet seen his full potential." he was the most dangerous person mooraine encountered in years. so much more powerful than either of them.
a glimpse of worry shined in her orbs as she turned to look one more time at the man -- looking so utterly peaceful. alana, liandrin and kerene quite the opposite. moiraine breathed in as they left the cave.
"feed me with some news -- unless you haven't been that much in the tower yourself?"
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of books and kisses and giving the middle finger to fate.
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( storiesung ) r e g i n a m i l l s .
Spotting Emma staring at her is fairly easy. The woman seems to make it obvious and so, Regina arches an eyebrow at her in a curious manner. The way in which Emma stares almost seems as if she’s admiring her and Regina hardly thinks it is her imagination. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
a smile sneaked on emma's lips, sheepish at being caught staring. as if she was even trying to be subtle. she shrugged softly and slipped hands into pockets of her jeans. "you have quite a show. that's all." in reality she could list all the things that made quite the impression on her. starting how fearless regina was, stopping at how strong and skilled she was with her magic. not to mention the sass that once kept driving her insane. the three witches for sure didn't see it all coming.
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@splitqueen sent: ❛ none of this matters without you ! ❜
" but it c a n ! "
regina looked at the queen with sadness filling up her chocolate orbs. tightness in her chest very much resembling the all too familiar sensation -- her other half as well could have hold her heart in her hand right now, squeeze it without mercy. yin and yang -- one but the opposites. two poles pushing and pulling. it was painful to be close as it was painful to be appart.
"haven't we subordinated out lives long enough to this? to us?" however the ' t h i s ' could be defined. she no longer knew. this nor anything beyond. she didn't know which path to take, which would be better for both of them. for two women too different, but too alike. both sides of the same coin. one soul.
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( waterfrd ) s e r e n a j o y .
❛ I’m sure you would’ve made a wonderful negotiator between England and Gilead. You hold yourself very well, by God’s Hand. We’ll have to settle things with Canada before we can even begin to venture out into Europe though. ❜
"pardon me for saying so, but it doesn't seem like canada was willing to cooperate any time soon. if ever." after all, it seemed like there was much of a war between the two countries. If refugees were to find help, it was there. canada's spirit was truly admirable for him. perhaps there was some people worth having faith in.
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( splitqueen ) r e g i n a m i l l s .
Serena’s expresion of cluelessness could fool anyone into believing her innocence. A GIFT, Regina is sure, that has served one of Gilead’s most powerful wives for years.
Not wanting to dirty her dress, Regina bends enough that she can look Serena in the eyes. ❝ You should have come to me. ❞ Her gaze slips down to the bandaged stump where Serena’s finger used to be. A noble cause that the men won’t listen to, only SERVE TO PUNISH when it suits them. ❝ If you want change, then it must be done with finesse. ❞
a small smile appeared on serena's face then. extremely subtle. perhaps even sad. for regina was right. yet, serena knew the risk. nevertheless, it did hurt to watch her friends turn her back on her. she couldn't blame them for fearing those consequences. the truth is a part of her didn't want to believe fred would allow this to happen, though. she couldn't be more wrong.
"you aren't all that s u b t l e in nature, regina," serena said simply. were any of them really?
did she ask for so much? nor once she complained. not when they excluded her -- all women women really. took on her idea -- the ideology -- as their own. for there was higher purpose of all the sacrefices they had to make. to be blessed with god's mercy - blessed with a child. she didn't want to appear ungrateful. she didn't want to dwell on all the things they've lost. all for the higher cause. higher purpose. that's what she kept telling herself to endure what fred kept doing. what he took from her. and now her daughter wouldn't even know what she was deprived of.
"i'm happy to listen, though."
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Two Against the World (illustration by SYNIICAL/Twitter)
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"I swear to God, you women will be the death of me."
Killing Eve - Illustration by Relly Coquia
...aaaannnd that's it. Probably my final Killing Eve painting. Will definitely miss drawing V's expressions and Eve's hair. Will soon make a compilation of every KE artwork that I did.
Happy Pride Month, everyone!✨🌈
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( courtofmuses ) r e g i n a m i l l s .
“That is just…patently false,” Regina said, eyes widening. She might have gotten a little too tipsy on wine the night before but she did not remember what Emma was claiming. But Regina was taken even more by surprise by the other woman’s last statement. She hadn’t mind? Oh. That was something she hadn’t been expecting. Regina had the grace not to blush over it but dark eyes shifted from Emma’s face to the floor between them. Yes, Emma was attractive and Regina appreciate that. At the same time, she drove Regina nuts at times with her roll with the punches demeanor.
Finally, she sighed and forced herself to look at Emma once again. “I apologize if I crossed a line or made you feel uncomfortable,” she said dryly. Just because she didn’t remember getting handsy with Emma didn’t mean it didn’t happen.
seeing the utter surprise on the brunette's face emma's brow arched ever so slightly. the not so subtle smile also appeared on her face. yes, this morning emma realized they have gone a bit too far with drinking, but she wouldn't guess regina wouldn't remember quite a piece of it. this was definitely unexpected. but emma wasn't exactly thinking at that time either. once thinking soberly at last, everything that had happened the night before left her confused. but then... there was probably no point in reading too much into it. so she went chill. and just t a l k about it. "oh, it's patently true," she answered with the same amusement still written on her face.
"hey, don't worry. you didn't. i guess... i was too drunk myself." she snorted softly and tapped fingers on the cushion she placed on her lap. emma on the other hand, also didn't want to make regina uncomfortable right now. but it seemed like the more regina deserved to know what she apparently didn't remember. a part of her, deep down, regretted she didn't. because it was one hell of a kiss and just thinking about it made emma all flushed. her stomach would flip. like a freaking teenager... "we don't have to talk about it, though. if you don't feel comfortable with it. i'd get it."
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( storiesung ) d a n i .
A sad smile crosses Dani’s features. Won’t she lose her anyway? As much as neither of them want to admit it, it is only a matter of time before the Lady of The Lake comes for her. Drags her back down to her watery doom. She doesn’t know how to stop it, she would if she could, but she can’t and one day, she’ll pay for what she did. For saving the children and taking the spirit of the lady of the lake into her own body.
“I’m not going anywhere. Not until Viola drags me away herself.”
"we will find a way, dani..." she whispered. jamie refused to believe there was no other way. dani was so brave and strong to contain it inside if her. but there had to be some other vessel for viola. non-human. no-one should ever pay such price. jamie cupped dani's cheek and looked into her eyes ; one blue, the other brown. "alright?" she didn't want their life to be all about it. but she didn't want to passively wait for the day dani will... go away.
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@multimuse-rp sent: ❝ you don’t know how glad i am to see you. ❞ (Berlin to Sergio)
sergio chuckled lightly before his arms wrapped around andrés in a tight brotherly embrace. "oh, i could say the same." pulling away he looked at his face closely and smiled once more. "looking good, brother. i am sure we have so much to catch up on." it's been a long time and andrés never failed at living his life to the fullest.
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❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ ~Mel x Alex
❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ sender bandages receiver’s wounds
"i really could have done it myself..." alex muttered softly but a smile formed on her face. after all those years it felt good to be taken care of by her mother. melanie was always so warm, so attentive. even if she wasn't home that much. but when she was it seemed as if alex was her whole world. she missed it so much...
wilford was capable of affection. at first. he knew how to make her trust him. care for him. but the older she got, the less he tolerated any sign of weakness. including physical pain. so even not a muscle on her face didn't twitch at the cut on her palm. "thank you," she said at last.
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‘ you’re not so bad. ’ ~ Javi x Melanie
"seems like you're the only one thinking so. but that's ok." melanie sent her follow friend a small yet warm smile. all her decisions were always extremely calculated. their lives since the freeze depended on nothing but that. each choice had to be carefully weighed upon the scale. at times those decisions were extremely hard. but those times they knew there was no other choice but to use all the means to the end. some things needed to be sacrificed. in this case she was willing to sacrifice herself and love of those closest to her. it hurt, but it was necessary. "i'm happy you stayed by my side. the other's didn't seem to notice it was all wrong."
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Send ‘☰’ to find my muse after missing for months on end with signs of being tortured.
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❝ are you sure you’re alright? ❞ (anne to gilbert!)
"yes, why wouldn't i be?" gilbert put a stiff smile on his face, hoping it would come unnoticed. anne was so chaotic at times, all over the place---- but then again anne never seemed to miss a thing. he sat at the porch with a soft sigh and looked at the redhead. this time his smile was genuine seeing care in her eyes. "you shouldn't worry so much."
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