LarissaDorsett @larissadorsett - Tumblr Blog

hello um would you like to engage in some tomfoolery and perhaps shenanigans with me? (with unbearable lust)

Ship dynamics are always like Sunshine and Sunshine protector~ Cinnamon roll and their grumpy one 🤗 Well what about 2 cunts. They're both cunts and that's the dynamic. cunt4cunt.

grilledcheeseandguavajelly

born-in-neverland03

I don't know what makes me feel more.

The way it seems like Agatha wanted to lean in to Rio's touch for a second but forces herself to retreat. Or the way it looks like Rio wanted to cup her cheek in the end but reminds herself that she can't.

#How could you do this?#i am devastated

kosmogrl

nonbinarylesbianherb

Something about powerful old witches who have their power blocked off from them and are in a complicated decades (/centuries) old lesbian romance makes me foam at the mouth .

rexasaurus1

This is kinda scarily accurate

oswinoswalddd

Lilia looking at Agatha fulling expecting her to mock her, only for her stance to soften and quietly say okay?

I am not okay 🥺

Not to assume that she understood her, but it really seemed like she did. It makes sense that a 400+ year old person would know multiple languages so I really hope that's true.

If it is, then the shared pain of losing people really echoes through the scene.

I really hope we get more scenes with them both acknowledging that they've both lived the longest out of all the coven members

iheartsteve0704

it’s the way I just realized she’s staring at Agatha when she “accidentally” touches her hand

observer-of-the-world

The face of a brat that just tried to get a rise out of their partner (and it worked) and is just eager for what happens next

acricketcannot

morphmaker

The alethiometer, but with emojis.

hey now...

Couldn't have nailed me any harder to the floor if you had a fucking hammer.

larissadorsett

oceanssapart

marisa after visiting the children she’s about to cut in half 💛

perfectlyripeclementine

calling my lover "mine" but not in the way that my toothbrush or notebook are mine, mine in the way my neighborhood is mine, and also everybody else's, "mine" like mine to tend to, mine to care for, mine to love. "mine" not like possession but devotion.