cloned and stoned. god bless

Hey, I'm Cosima, just your average geek monkey trying to get her PhD in experimental evolutionary developmental biology at the University of Minnesota. Feel free to drop me some questions, sometimes I need a break from all this science.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Are you finding anything specific sets off your coughing right now?

Well, if I laugh too hard or something, it gets triggered, but other than that, no. Coughing fits are usually random, from what I've noticed. 

[hobnobbery13-deactivated2011082]

Muse.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

► Name ➔  Cosima Niehaus ► Are you single ➔ It's complicated. ► Are you happy ➔ That's also a little complicated. ► Are you angry? ➔ Yeah. ► Are your parents still married ➔ Yep.

SEVEN FACTS

► ‘Birth’ Place ➔ San Francisco, USA ► Hair Color ➔ Brown ► Eye Color ➔  Hazel ► Birthday ➔ March 9 ► Gender ➔ Female ► Summer or winter ➔ Summer ► Morning or afternoon ➔ Afternoon

EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE 

► Are you in love ➔ Yes, can't tell if it's a good thing or a bad thing yet. ► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ Nah. ► Who ended your last relationship ➔ I did, I guess.. ► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ Yeah. ► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ Not really. ► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ Yes.. ► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ Yes. ► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ Yes.

SIX CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔  Love, but a bit of both, y'know? ► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ Iced Tea. ► Cats or Dogs ➔ Puppies ► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ Few best friends. ► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ Romantic night in ► Day or night ➔ Night.

FOUR HAVE YOU EVERS

► Been caught sneaking out ➔ Yeah. ► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ So many times. ► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Yes. ► Wanted to disappear ➔ Yes.

FAMILY

► Do you and your family get along  ➔Yeah, my parents and I do. No siblings though. ► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ Being a clone is pretty messed up, but it is cool. ► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ Nah. ► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ Nope.

FRIENDS

► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔  Nah. ► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ I don't have many friends, so the ones I do have are good friends. ► Who is your best friend ➔ Delphine Sarah ► Who knows everything about you ➔ No one knows everything, really.

[katbarrell]

Cosima Niehaus + the tongue poke

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Pourrais-je avoir un peu de vin? -- Cosima -- Delphine -- Closed

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Delphine bit her lip too, a little because she found Cosima swearing under her breath funny, especially because he felt the same way, and then because she held back her own moan, trying to focus on heavy breathing only and not making a sound. She heard Felix turning in his bed and felt her own body stiffen, even though it was impossible not to buck her hips up to meet Cosima’s hand, wanting it to roam close, to cover every inch of her body. Her hazel eyes opened when she saw that her scientist was struggling with her stockings, and tried to help by pulling her hand back a little. It did not last long though, because Delphine wanted to touch Cosima at all times, and drunk Delphine was about ten times worse. With her head turned to the side, she rested like that only for a moment, when Cosima’s kisses along her jawline were making even the hair on her neck stand up. Her hand resumes its path up Cosima’s thigh, only this time she feels electric currents shaking her to the core of her body since the skin was now bare and ready for her to explore. The blonde hoped that Cosima did not notice how much she wanted her, and craved for her, even though the things between them were not in the clear. She thanked the wine for the guts she showed while her arms roamed freely across the exposed skin. It did not take her long before her fingers reached the spot between Cosima’s legs, and a small whimper left her lips. Her fingers met with the fabric of the brunette’s underwear, and she felt them a little wet, which urged her to make a kiss a little hungrier.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Cosima sighed, her breathing heavy and off rhythm from all that was going on. Her heart beat erratically in her chest, tongue swiping out over her pink lips as she tried to regain some composure. Shit. Cosima stiffened upon hearing Felix shift in his bed, feeling Delphine do the same beneath her. She shook her head to herself, not allowing the fact that Sarah's brother was sleeping in a bed merely a few feet away deter her from the matter at hand. She didn't want to stop now, even with the risk, and the clone definitely didn't see herself doing so anytime soon. Cosima brought her hand down, tracing over Delphine's hip and dipping close to the French woman's inner thigh. She kept her gaze on the blonde's face, the alcohol in her system making it even harder for her to keep some kind of self control. Cosima wanted this, and she figured Delphine did too, by the way she was acting, but the two still had to keep some restraint, as to not wake Felix. A breathy moan sounded from Cosima's mouth despite her intentions to be quiet, the feeling of Delphine's fingers trailing up her thigh was driving her absolutely crazy. She was glad to have their lips reattached, hoping it would minimize any noises that threatened since her mouth was now occupied. Dancing fingers made their way up Cosima's legs, the clone not being able to stop her hips from moving forward, towards the hand that brushed against her panties, and she pressed into the kiss more fervently as her arms wrapped soundly around Delphine's neck.. 

[valentinemichaelsmith]

niehaus.

i’ll post them all together when i’m finished—but this print really belongs beside the delphine. obvs.

[doodlecurfuffles]

"Will you prove already too late?"

[clonespiracy]

[propermusic]

Visit Original Link

Arctic Monkeys -  Baby I’m Yours

[grammymeagle]

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Pourrais-je avoir un peu de vin? -- Cosima -- Delphine -- Closed

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Delphine thought it was impossible to want Cosima more than she already did, but the way she hummed against the skin of her neck, and how the kisses were traveling incessantly across her skin, and the hands never stopping either, made another moan build up in the blonde’s throat, but never left her lips because they still had company. The nervousness that Delphine thought she would have the next time two of them would find themselves in such a situation, prompted by Cosima’s words that it showed she did not know how to please a woman, was completely nonexistent. Just like the nervousness of sleeping with Cosima for the first time, when the scientist instructed her several times, that feeling was completely replaced by the tugging want and need to explore every single inch of that milky skin, and to kiss as much of it as possible. The lower part of her body arched into Cosima as the Darwinist pulled back to take a look at Delphine, and the slight flush from the excitement and moderate shyness raised to the immunologist’s cheeks. Delphine was always comfortable with her body, but no one has ever looked at her as Cosima did at that moment. Her hands traveled up Cosima’s thighs, under the skirt that was lifted because the brunette was straddling her, and she gave a squeeze, demanding to taste her again. As if reading her mind, Cosima leaned down into another kiss, and Delphine kissed back hungrily, the fingers reaching upward to the rim of the stockings and pulling them down slowly, the nerve endings in the tips of her fingers on fire once they brushed the skin of Cosima’s thigh. “We need to be quiet, chérie” She whispered into the kiss as she dropped the stockings to Cosima’s knees.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Cosima's mind buzzed, every part of her craving to be with Delphine, to be closer than the two already were, tangled on the couch. Her hands freely wandered, feeling heat across her fingertips where ever they moved. The clone couldn't remember a time she had been so driven like this, or had ever felt like this for someone. Looking down at the blonde, Cosima's heart swelled, eyes foggy. Goddamn, how had she ever gotten so lucky as to score such an angelic person? The way Delphine's golden hair splayed out around her head made her even more entrancing than earlier, which Cosima didn't even know was possible. She licked her lips, feeling as though she held the entire galaxy at her fingertips, as that was the effect Delphine had. Long fingers danced up her thighs as they kissed, and Cosima just couldn't help the moan that was bubbling up in the back of her throat. She felt her stockings being tugged down, and the bare skin of her thigh burned in only the best way where Delphine's fingers grazed. “Fuck.” Cosima muttered back, biting her lip. She wasn't the best at being quiet and why in the hell would she want to be when she had a French goddess pulling off her stockings and making her knees buckle with just the brush of her lips. The clone fumbled to get the stockings off completely, annoyed with the restriction of the clothing. Once she was left with her skirt, Cosima brought her lips to Delphine's jawline, leaving wet kisses across the skin until their mouths met yet again in a seeking kiss.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Hi Cosima, Mum said you were her sister. Is that true? Why do you wear glasses, though? Mum doesn't wear glasses, and neither does Helena or Alison... But I like your hair!

Hey there, kiddo, I'm your mom's sister all right. Well, I wear glasses because I messed up my eyes from reading so much, y'know? Oh, thanks, I like yours too, it's curly and cute.

[cerullos]

"That’s…oddly romantic. Totally encouraging."

[tombgayder]

[askthatgeekmonkey]

First appearances: Cosima Niehaus - Orphan Black

[metadefumaca]

…because Leekie is a liar.

[neolutioncaps]

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Pourrais-je avoir un peu de vin? -- Cosima -- Delphine -- Closed

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Delphine was still unaware of the fact that Felix had just passed by them and made his way over to his bed, lying down and muttering something like a good night. She did not hear him. She could not hear him because the was the sight of half-naked Darwinist sitting right in front of her, and she smiled into the kiss realizing that Cosima wore the same bra when the two of them slept together. The insides were jumping, screaming, tugging at her as both of them managed somehow to remove Delphine’s shirt as well, which was tossed on the floor, without a second glance. Her bottom lip caught itself between her teeth when Cosima’s lips etched onto the skin of her neck, trying really hard not to let out a moan of approval. Instead, her hands squeezed the brunette’s slim, exposed waist, before her fingers danced across the soft skin, smiling when she felt the goosebumps raised in places where her fingers traveled. Almost instinctively, Delphine’s neck tilted to the side, allowing more of her own skin to be available for the brunette, who had well remembered just what drove the immunologist almost crazy. When Cosima showed no signs of stopping… this, whatever it was, Delphine obliged and leaned a little bit backward, until her head was on the armrest and Cosima pulled on top of her. Heavily breathing now, Delphine let her arms travel up Cosima’s front, and then to the back, unclasping her bra and moving fingers down to rest on Cosima’s behind, squeezing it suggestively.

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Cosima's mind was busy with thoughts of Delphine and how wonderful her neck was to kiss and how amazing she smelled and how her hands traveled along Cosima's body like it was what she had been born to do, so busy that she didn't even notice Sarah's brother as he crossed the loft and went up to his own bed. The clone's own hands were splayed out across Delphine's sides, fingers moving across the skin with ease. Shivers ran up and down Cosima's spine, slender fingers that knew just what they were doing sending shocks throughout the scientist's body. When Delphine tilted her head to allow Cosima to better cover the milky skin of her neck, the brunette gave a small “mm” against the soft skin, teeth grazing over Delphine's collarbone lightly. This was her territory now, and Cosima knew exactly what she was doing. The kissing and small, teasing touches before had left her breathless and giddy, but now, straddling Delphine the best she could on the couch, Cosima felt a sense of control. Her lips traveled back up a bit, kissing Delphine's neck once more before pulling away. Her eyes ran over the woman under her, heart starting to speed. A smirk played on the clone's lips as she sat up, fully taking off her unclasped bra before having her hands rest lightly on the French woman's stomach. She leaned forward to press another chaste kiss onto Delphine's lips, letting out a soft breathy sigh. She loved Delphine, and Cosima wanted to show it in every way.

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Pourrais-je avoir un peu de vin? -- Cosima -- Delphine -- Closed

[delphine-femme-scientifique]

Delphine was looking at Cosima’s little facial expressions and got the urge to cover all the inches of her beautiful face with soft kisses. It was partially the wine talking, but it was more the fact that she felt closer to Cosima more than before, more even before she betrayed her for Leekie. Because now she knew what she wanted, and was going to fight to get it with all her power. The wonderful thing was that Cosima allowed her to do these things, and allowed her to be close to her again. A soft sigh escaped the blonde’ lips, that turn to a light chuckle when Cosima referred to her as a beautiful immunologist. “Oui, that sounds like a good idea, Cosima.” Delphine could feel her cheeks flaming up only a little bit as her scientist’s name rolled off her lips. She would never get used to saying it, only because it was still wondrous to her that Cosima would give her a second chance. Nonetheless, she was very grateful. As if reading her thoughts, Cosima leaned forward to capture Delphine’s lips in a kiss, making the immunologist’s eyes squeeze shut. Her hands made their way to Cosima’s waist, and as soon as she felt the invitation for a deeper kiss with Cosima’s tongue, Delphine parted her lips and tilted her head to the side, returning the kiss with equal passion as she did outside of the apartment. This time though, her hand wrapped tightly around Cosima’s waist and she pulled her in closer, not minding Felix that might or might have not left the bathroom and walked past by them. She could concentrate on nothing but the taste of wine on Cosima’s lips and her slightly cold nose from when they were outside. The other hand had already slid the suspenders from her right shoulder and was now trailing fingers under Cosima’s shirt, before pulling it slightly upwards. “I can help you with it.” She whispered against Cosima’s lips, grinning into the kiss. “To get comfortable, you know?”

[askthatgeekmonkey]

Cosima could not wipe the grin off of her face as she sat close to Delphine, finding herself leaning in closer to the woman, heart skipping a few beats. The kiss that the two shared left the clone just as lightheaded as all of the rest of the passionate kisses the two had shared throughout the night, and Cosima wondered how it was that each kiss with Delphine felt as if it were her first. She pressed closer to the blonde woman, fingers pressing into her shoulders as she continued the steamy kiss. The scientist had almost completely forgotten about Felix at this time, her mind was only consistent with thoughts like Delphine's tongue and Delphine's lips and Delphine's hands and Delphine's hair and God Delphine is going to be the death of me. Though it had been freezing outside, Cosima found herself warming right back up from Delphine's touch, a pleasurable shudder going up her spine as the immunologist's fingers danced along her stomach beneath her shirt before it was pulled up slightly. Cosima took in a sharp breath, and tried to remember how to function as Delphine murmured lightly against her lips. “Mhmm,” The brunette found herself automatically replying, of course she had no complaints about Delphine's helping her get more “comfortable”, and the scientist figured she would do the same for the French woman, sliding down the suspenders from Delphine's other shoulder before trailing her hand around to splay out under the fabric of her shirt on her back. She broke the kiss as her shirt started being pulled up further, but wasting no time in going right back to Delphine once the top was off, her lips attaching to the pale skin of the immunologist's exposed neck. Though of course, Delphine was going to have to be exposed a bit more before Cosima would be satisfied.