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@lunarsols
☆ hii im jeania welcome to my blog ☆
she/he | 18+ | lesbian | usamerican | silly guy | ao3
im trying to get into the habit of posting more about my writing and whatnot, so follow along for yappin! asks and dms are always open
fandoms: dimension 20, ace attorney, heated rivalry, the pitt
interests: music :] ask me for my playlists, writing, reading
(oo you wanna be my mutual sooo bad)
Just a bunch of kids btw
realised i never posted my ratgrinders photocards here </3 i feel many things about them
madonna - whore complex by lunarsols
Jane forces her eyes to focus on her hands. Her hands: where her nails extend coated in a sheet of pinkish-gloss which makes her want to do nothing more but bite until the rounded corners are dull and bloody. Her hands: which, for a brief moment, brushed Liliya Rozanova's in a hotel gym and made Jane feel a tightness in her stomach which she didn't think was possible and which she cannot forget. A tightness which followed, and follows, her around like a haunting.
Liliya Rozanova: who beat Jane to the podium by a single tenth of a point at the Prix final and made her sick with shame, who stared Jane down in the shower as she rubbed soap over her own chest and thighs with an expression of played-up pleasure and desire, who had spent the better part of the day with Jane re-running choreographed jumps and spins for the sake of a stupid ad campaign neither of them cared about until their cheeks hurt from laughter. Liliya Rozanova: the antithesis to Jane, the bad girl seductress, who is going to knock on Jane's door later tonight.
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or: a study of jane hollander, liliya rozanova, and jane & liliya featuring complicated relationships to womanhood, figure skating, and lust which blooms into something more.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
work is now complete <3 in honor of the end of @hollanovaweek, check out chapter four for girls communicating and being in love and still being sad
Wearing a shirt that says “i heart when media is good but contains flaws so that i can exercise my creative ability to understand what i dislike about something i like”
soooo crazy how i can just close my eyes at any time and see hollanova...... like the visions of sugarplums but instead it's sweaty hockey lesbians
thinking about rozanov and werewolves.
in some versions of slavic werewolf mythology, werewolves are born when a woman is impregnated by a wolf, an act of violence itself. the werewolf, then, is a monstrous amalgamation which is almost human but isn't by virtue of the father, despite the mother
the father is a creature of violence, and so is the child, but the child is also possessed of a heart and a soul, as is its mother, even as it is cursed to be a monster
also because werewolf stories are very much stories about masculinity, about the fear of an Other who is deeply repressed until their aggression, particularly sexual aggression, is revealed as the true self.
a werewolf can try to be human, and can almost succeed, but will always always become the monster when the moon is full, revealing his hand of mindless rage and desire which is meant to be feared and not lauded as a perversion of what masculinity is supposed to be
so werewolves are about patriarchal violence, and werewolves are also about queerness, and werewolves are also about isolation and loneliness. so werewolves are about ilya rozanov
thinking about rozanov and werewolves.
in some versions of slavic werewolf mythology, werewolves are born when a woman is impregnated by a wolf, an act of violence itself. the werewolf, then, is a monstrous amalgamation which is almost human but isn't by virtue of the father, despite the mother
the father is a creature of violence, and so is the child, but the child is also possessed of a heart and a soul, as is its mother, even as it is cursed to be a monster
snippit from the hollanova fic im working on ;))
chapter 1 is out now if anyone’s interested haha
https://archiveofourown.org/works/87947576/chapters/233115541
Hollanova Week Fic Masterpost
Hi! Thank you so much to everyone who particpated in hollanova week! I'm so blown away by all the works everyone has created!! Here's a round up of all 27 of the fics posted for this event! Masterpost for art and other submissions coming soon :)
you can also find and filter most of these fics in the ao3 collection
Mother and son in another (incredible) universe
dog-house (you better bark like you want it!) by lunarsols
rated e | 9595 words | inspired by @anyabarnes
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Liliya whimpers, just a little bit, so quiet she prays Jane can’t hear it, but loud enough that she knows she does. Jane’s fingers loosen in her hair as her mouth ticks up in a smirk, and her posture straightens just a little bit more with confidence that tells Liliya she is already pathetic.
“Please, Miss Hollander,” Liliya pleads, already feeling herself sink below the waves of desire. She's watched Jane ride this current so many times, watched Jane float away and leave behind a version of herself gauzy and needy, but never until now has Liliya fully understood the feeling. Now, she understands it perfectly. Her thoughts move as if through syrup, the only clear sensations being the heat beneath her skin where Jane—where Miss Hollander—touches her.
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or: liliya bites off more than she can chew, and miss hollander puts her in her place <3 happy late @hollanovaweek
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
are we hashtag so excited
( Day 7 of @hollanovaweek . Prompt: Alternate Universe )
mainly inspired by @lunarsols ' fic madonna-whore complex which you should ABSOLUTELY read!!
ao3 link of this drawing over here. And a few sob words under the cut.
listen i am a feminist and think that the mrs/miss distinction when compared to mr is fucked up and evil HOWEVER. the sexy porn potential is kind of crazy. yes this is about jane hollander
working on a fic to this effect, but liliya doing something to piss jane off, so the next time they fuck she makes liliya call her 'miss hollander' even though they're married <3
madonna - whore complex by lunarsols
Jane forces her eyes to focus on her hands. Her hands: where her nails extend coated in a sheet of pinkish-gloss which makes her want to do nothing more but bite until the rounded corners are dull and bloody. Her hands: which, for a brief moment, brushed Liliya Rozanova's in a hotel gym and made Jane feel a tightness in her stomach which she didn't think was possible and which she cannot forget. A tightness which followed, and follows, her around like a haunting.
Liliya Rozanova: who beat Jane to the podium by a single tenth of a point at the Prix final and made her sick with shame, who stared Jane down in the shower as she rubbed soap over her own chest and thighs with an expression of played-up pleasure and desire, who had spent the better part of the day with Jane re-running choreographed jumps and spins for the sake of a stupid ad campaign neither of them cared about until their cheeks hurt from laughter. Liliya Rozanova: the antithesis to Jane, the bad girl seductress, who is going to knock on Jane's door later tonight.
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or: a study of jane hollander, liliya rozanova, and jane & liliya featuring complicated relationships to womanhood, figure skating, and lust which blooms into something more.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
work is now complete <3 in honor of the end of @hollanovaweek, check out chapter four for girls communicating and being in love and still being sad
i had the most humiliating experience of my lesbian breakup earlier bc we were watching high school music 2 and i genuinely almost cried over go my own way. guy who is doing okay except for when he isnt
how am i supposed to write in these conditions (girl who hasn't even started)
