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💋 -- ostara for persephone ( sorry lmao she gets a little flirtatious )

{ Send 💋 for a kiss! | Not Accepting | @passiondreamt }

“Well, now...”

She’s surprised by the kiss, sure. But by no means has she rejected it. Persephone looks at her springtime counterpart with a sly grin.

“Whatever what that for, darlin’?”

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💋 @ eurydice... but like a soft platonic kiss

{ Send 💋 for kisses! | Not Accepting | @rostohva }

Eurydice laughs and clasps Natasha’s hands within her own as she kisses the other woman’s cheeks in greeting.

“Natasha! I’ve missed you too!” She says cheerfully. “How are you, my dear? What have you been up to?”

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❝ What’s done is done. That's the way the river runs. ❞ / @ evie frye !

{ A Meme Probably? | @bitesfree }

“I happen to agree. The past is past. There’s no reason to dwell upon it.” Evie nods with certainty.

“Of course, that means we mustn’t dwell upon it. Which is far easier said than done, if you ask me.”

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💋 jester to beau!!

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She can’t help herself. How could she? When Jester--probably not even thinking straight, if Beau were being honest with herself--just throws her arms around her neck and pulls her in for a big kiss on the lips.

(’Cause who would willingly kiss me, she thinks. Really?)

So Beau can’t help herself when she slides her arms around Jester’s waist and returns the kiss, given so enthusiastically.

“Uh, hey Jes...” She chuckles awkwardly. Because of course she does.

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‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’ from orpheus, for eurydice (@stagelcft) bc i,, love them

{ I love them too but watch this I can make it sad | @stagelcft }

“Did I?”

Her voice is soft. Distant. She looks up, questioning, at the man who once was her husband. Or so he claims. She barely remembers.

“I...I’m sorry, Orpheus. I can’t remember the taste of food, I think.”

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‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’ / jester to beau

{ A Meme Probably? | @endurcandsurvive }

Fuck... she’s getting way too emotional about all of this. It threatens her outwardly prickly and abrasive demeanor! But...fuck, she just needs to hug Jester as tight as she can.

The Iron Shepherds are gone. Defeated. Jester is safe. Fjord and Yasha are safe. They’re alive. She can relax. For a second. Until someone asks about Molly.

Fuck.

For now, though, Beau just hugs Jester tightly, glad she’s still alive to be hugged. She’ll stop being soft in a second, just let her have this. “I’m glad you’re alive, Jes.”