alba proudly waving the avatrice flag (from her ig story)
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avatrice is peak wlw ship bc those two dumbasses lived a whole domestic life in the beautiful mountains training very closely to one another working at the same bar going home to the same one bedroom apartment probably sharing most of their belongings and having the most comfortable intimate touches ive ever seen yet they only finally just confessed their obvious feelings for each other when one is about to die
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i kind of love how beatrice never really tries to actively get in the way of any possible romance between michael and ava
there isn’t any romance, of course, but bea is fully convinced that ava does have a crush on him. and she doesn’t really try to intervene. she is suspicious of him, sure, and part of that is definitely the jealousy. but it’s also just the circumstances
— and she doesn’t get weird when they’re alone. she lets her follow him. she watches them drink together. she only ever goes with them when ava insists, or when there’s obvious danger
bea loves ava so much that she is willing to watch her love someone else. and it’s such a selfless kind of love that neither of them realise the other feels the same
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"The outer reaches of space remain unexplored by humankind to this day, but its greed is relentless. We grasp and yearn and hunger for knowledge— answers to questions we cry out into the endless void expecting to understand, expecting the stars to respond. The stars will not, but one day something else will— and we will not like what it has to say." — Rome Solomon, Beyond the Exosphere (1965)
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Sister Yasmine may not have the fighting skills the other sister warriors have yet, but you know what she has that they don't? A fucking last name
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Sister "I became skilled at so many things just so I would still have value" Beatrice not having hobbies makes me feral. Camila has her music, Shannon had her art, Mary had her cooking, Lilith has her being-a-massive-bitch, and Beatrice is over there like "I have encyclopedic knowledge of the fighting styles of every woman in this convent, and also I have spreadsheets"
girl, ava shouldn't have to yeet herself into another dimension for you to realize you need a better work-life balance
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@viiioca asked: Send 👑 to see them in something they might wear to impress others.
Odette knows that when she tells people she's a nun they often have a very firm expectation of what a nun is. Which she often fails to meet. Perhaps it is not the most confident of answers, but she can't help but to want to fulfil those ideas even if they're not the truth of her. She can't help but wonder how things would be so different if they weren't so different, you know?
Thank you for the ask!
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Bonus shot that I just really loved:
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MiqoMarch Day 23 - Midnight
With their intended voyage into the void only a few days out, Arsay thought it the upmost importance that she steal her partner away to Kugane, that they might share one more fond memory together should things not turn out the way they plan in the thirteenth. It was as they crossed the very same bridge the miqo'te had once sat on together two years prior when Arsay gifted Y'shtola with a bracelet matching that of her own. A token of endearment which, Arsay confessed, she would have given to her fellow scion back then, had nerves not gotten the best of her. While their relationship has undoubtedly changed since the initial purchase of the jewellery, the sentiment remained the same. Y'shtola was someone who Arsay loved dearly and she will forever be grateful to have the seeker's life intertwined with her own. No matter where their free spirits took them, they would always hold each other in their hearts. A promise Y'shtola was more than willing to keep. She slipped the the string of beads around her wrist without a second thought. They were never to come off, not even when the two decided to delay their return to Radz-at-Han in favour of a private bath at the dead of night.
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