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Rosenblis

@rosenlis / rosenlis.tumblr.com

Lisa. She/her. 30s. Sometimes I draw.
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“When— when you look at me like that… what does it mean?”

Ava furrowed her brows. “I have a look?”

The pink on Bea’s face spread down her neck and over her ears. She looked so beautiful that Ava couldn’t help but stare, enraptured. “Yeah, sometimes you— you’re doing it right now.”

Oh. Apparently, Ava had her own look of something.

Ava smiled softly, lovesick and hopeful that this shower would never end. “It’s love, Bea. I think you’re seeing love.”

Beatrice ducked her head as if she was briefly embarrassed. “Oh.”

Ava took the opportunity to press up onto her tiptoes and gently kiss Beatrice’s forehead. “What is it?” She mumbled against the wet skin.

“Has it always meant that?”

“I think so.”

Beatrice lifted her head again to make eye contact with Ava. “Does that mean… you’ve loved me for a long time?”

the final chapter (and an epilogue) of choose the devil I know (over the heaven I don’t) on AO3 now.

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Are We Sacred Like Wildflowers - The Event Planner AU

Ava is an event planner hired to plan a party to celebrate Beatrice's engagement - to someone else.

Chapter 10: Beatrice reflects on how much she still misses Ava and all the choices that led her to this point.

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lolawashere-deactivated20240904

Meanwhile, on Twitter:

Brain farts, a thread

Reblogging this once again because, once again, it made me laugh.

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