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Tau will now be found at https://asscrtmentofmuses.tumblr.com/
Archiving this blog until further notice, may come back, may not, remains to be seen.
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âYou were a soldier... I was one too. But in a different war.â -lordessoftime (Hey! Hope this is ok.)
âYou were? Nice to meet you soldier.â
âLovely to meet you too⊠What was your war like?â
âWell I kinda âdiedâ a little early on but I hear we won so..â
âI have died multiple times. I lost my war though.â
âHoly shit. Iâm sorry doll.â
âDeath is not something I am afraid of James. I lost my fear of it long ago.â
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
âIt does ⊠itâs pleasurable right âÂ
âIf it wasnât Iâd let you know,â she promised, thighs shaking slightly.
He grinned and let his hands wander
She flushed but did not stay idle, letting her hands wander as well, brushing through his short hair and over the width of his shoulder.
âYou were a soldier... I was one too. But in a different war.â -lordessoftime (Hey! Hope this is ok.)
âYou were? Nice to meet you soldier.â
âLovely to meet you too⊠What was your war like?â
âWell I kinda âdiedâ a little early on but I hear we won so..â
âI have died multiple times. I lost my war though.â
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
âIt does ⊠itâs pleasurable right âÂ
âIf it wasnât Iâd let you know,â she promised, thighs shaking slightly.
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
Blake leaned into the touch slightly"but I always liked it even if I donât know what it is honestly
âValid,â she nodded, still petting the black inked skin. âI love mine and I donât remember getting it either.â She didnât realize how close they were as she shifted onto her knees, drink abandoned as she continued to stroke the circle.
The skin of his tattoo was hot under her touch and he decided to say fuck it and went in for a heated kiss pushing her onto the couch
She jerked, gasping against his mouth as her back hit the couch cushions. Her hands flew to his hair, gripping at the short strands. After a quick moment, her left hand dropped to cover the tattoo, the area feeling warm under her hand.
He sucked on her lower lip for a moment before trailing kisses to her neck having a feeling she would like it
She yelped softly, tugging at his short strands. None of her previous forrays into this sort of thing had been so intense so quick. She dug her thumb into the tattoo, scraping her blunt nail over it.
His hand rubbed her tattoo as the other lifted her dress upÂ
She jumped a little and pushed his hand away, pulling back so she could take a deep breath. âIs it just me-â she asked hoarsely, â-or have we been here before?âÂ
âLike a past life ?â He asked kissing her neck not wanting to stop
She squeezed her eyes shut and squirmed at The sensations. âOr something thereabout,â she managed. âThis just feels really familiar.â
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
Blake leaned into the touch slightly"but I always liked it even if I donât know what it is honestly
âValid,â she nodded, still petting the black inked skin. âI love mine and I donât remember getting it either.â She didnât realize how close they were as she shifted onto her knees, drink abandoned as she continued to stroke the circle.
The skin of his tattoo was hot under her touch and he decided to say fuck it and went in for a heated kiss pushing her onto the couch
She jerked, gasping against his mouth as her back hit the couch cushions. Her hands flew to his hair, gripping at the short strands. After a quick moment, her left hand dropped to cover the tattoo, the area feeling warm under her hand.
He sucked on her lower lip for a moment before trailing kisses to her neck having a feeling she would like it
She yelped softly, tugging at his short strands. None of her previous forrays into this sort of thing had been so intense so quick. She dug her thumb into the tattoo, scraping her blunt nail over it.
His hand rubbed her tattoo as the other lifted her dress upÂ
She jumped a little and pushed his hand away, pulling back so she could take a deep breath. âIs it just me-â she asked hoarsely, â-or have we been here before?âÂ
I got a location for one of our recruits, Barry Allen.
Justice League (2017), dir. Zack Snyder.
âYou were a soldier... I was one too. But in a different war.â -lordessoftime (Hey! Hope this is ok.)
âYou were? Nice to meet you soldier.â
âLovely to meet you too... What was your war like?â
lordessoftime:
In a sense, Tau was luckier than Brian. He had a family to lose; Tau didnât. When this whole thing started, she didnât have anything more to lose. And with five more lives to go, she didnât even have those to risk with consequences just yet at least.
âI have a sense about these things.â She explained simply. âAnd even if I didnât, itâs fairly plain that you werenât going to hurt me unless I tried first. I wasnât by the way,â she added as an afterthought. âIâm not like that.â His timeline was one much like her own. Adventure, pain, love, loss, and an ache for those lost from their arms. Her hearts ached at the thought of her wife and daughter just as she could easily assume Brianâs single heart did. A wise Silurian woman once said, âHeartbreak is a burden to us all. Pity the man with two.â Or, woman in this case. But two hearts always meant twice the pain and Tau had always felt things keenly.
âSleep, Brian.â She commanded gently. âI will be fine.â If it came to it, she could technically make him sleep. Lazuline knows she had done so to her wife and child when they refused. Her wife had never known when she needed to sleep and her daughter had been a rather stubborn child. With a sigh she reached up to touch his forehead saying, âOnce upon a time, the end.â She smiled a sad smile as she tossed a blanket over him. âMom tricks.â She said aloud.
He didnât admit it out loud, but she did have a point. He wasnât going to harm her unless she posed any sort of threat on him. He learned to preserve his energy because he needed to. It was the only way he could survive these days. When the undead came in hoards, thatâs when you were tested by your level of strength and stamina. There was no use trying to waste energy on things that didnât matter. And most of his mindset was simply set on survival. Kill or be killed. Fight or flight. Simply: ride or die. (But how can you ârideâ when you didnât have your crew to ride with?) Fuck that philosophy! Itâs all bullshit now. Welcome to life 101: Life sucks. Get over it and just keep going. YeahâŠfuck you too life!
And right now, he could barely stand upright without his eyes growing heavy. He was working on his last set of fumes. Again. His body couldnât take anymore without his legs giving out underneath him. He slowly and achingly sat down on the edge of the bed. It was so soft, yet firm under him. Just as he remembered all those nights falling asleep next to her. Holding each other until they fell into a deeper, comforting slumber. He hadnât felt something like this in so long. His eyes were averted to the ground. He was distracted by his past memories. Of a past love. I miss you, baby. I miss you so much. Hold on, Mia. I will find you. I made you that promise. But what good are promises if he hadnât lived up to them? Avoided heading into the direction he knew he actually needed to go in?
After a moment longer, he finally moved further onto the bed and laid down. His eyes fell shut, but he didnât fall asleep right away. He heard Tauâs words. Comforting almost. âThank you.â He muttered.
She smiled and watched him sleep. She curled up on a couch and stayed there for a few hours, letting herself fall into a trance of numbers and equations and dissecting the math of how bad of an idea this might be. (Not her worst. Also not her best either.)Â
When the sun started to rise, she got up too, eating a can of peaches as she sat on the balcony. She unbraided her hair and brushed it out, running a wet wipe through the deep brown strands before rebraiding it.Â
âHey,â she said when he woke up. âFeel better?â Tau pushed a can of fruit salad at him and a bottle of water before she continued to mindlessly weave some pipe cleaners into different kinds of braids. âEat,â she said, âyou need it.â Done with her cleaner, she undid the braid and started on a new one. âYou need another day of rest before we go anywhere. You need to recover some energy and then we can go find your family.â Tau disposed of the pipe cleaners, bored with braiding, and picked up a short length of rope to make different kinds of knots.Â
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
Blake leaned into the touch slightly"but I always liked it even if I donât know what it is honestly
âValid,â she nodded, still petting the black inked skin. âI love mine and I donât remember getting it either.â She didnât realize how close they were as she shifted onto her knees, drink abandoned as she continued to stroke the circle.
The skin of his tattoo was hot under her touch and he decided to say fuck it and went in for a heated kiss pushing her onto the couch
She jerked, gasping against his mouth as her back hit the couch cushions. Her hands flew to his hair, gripping at the short strands. After a quick moment, her left hand dropped to cover the tattoo, the area feeling warm under her hand.
He sucked on her lower lip for a moment before trailing kisses to her neck having a feeling she would like it
She yelped softly, tugging at his short strands. None of her previous forrays into this sort of thing had been so intense so quick. She dug her thumb into the tattoo, scraping her blunt nail over it.
HE rubbed her a little bit faster feeling her panties get wetterÂ
Once his cock was free he ran the tip slowly along her pussy lubracting it before pushing in
She huffed, hands abandoning her dress to clutch at his shoulders. âWarning next time please,â she hissed, clenching on him.
âSorry I donât want to waste any timeâ
âBetter get on with it then,â she retorted breathily. She hauled him closer until she could wrap her long legs around his waist.
âThose are daffodils,â she told him when he stopped to smell the sweet yellow flowers. âThey mean rebirth.â Lassa smiled at the stranger. âThey also mean new beginnings.â He seemed oddly familiar but the young florist put it out of her mind as she adjusted a bouquet of Protea Kings. She was running low on most of her flowers, her Farmers Market stall was extra popular every summer and this one was no exception. âIâm Lassa. Have we met before?â She held out a hand to shake. -lordessoftime
âMaybe in passing by â Blake said with a smile taking her hand to shake â I always liked the color of these two flowers cause they remind of the colors at the military academy I went too âÂ
Blake leaned into the touch slightly"but I always liked it even if I donât know what it is honestly
âValid,â she nodded, still petting the black inked skin. âI love mine and I donât remember getting it either.â She didnât realize how close they were as she shifted onto her knees, drink abandoned as she continued to stroke the circle.
The skin of his tattoo was hot under her touch and he decided to say fuck it and went in for a heated kiss pushing her onto the couch
She jerked, gasping against his mouth as her back hit the couch cushions. Her hands flew to his hair, gripping at the short strands. After a quick moment, her left hand dropped to cover the tattoo, the area feeling warm under her hand.
Earth Verse; Fobwatched, Lassaâs usual outfit
Slip dress, multiple bracelets, sandals, and a necklace.
HE rubbed her a little bit faster feeling her panties get wetterÂ
Once his cock was free he ran the tip slowly along her pussy lubracting it before pushing in
She huffed, hands abandoning her dress to clutch at his shoulders. âWarning next time please,â she hissed, clenching on him.