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HARMONY. ❝ that word - i have never heard it before. what does it mean ? ❞

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[ @engclicht ]
HARMONY. ❝ that word - i have never heard it before. what does it mean ? ❞
* continued / @engclicht.
MAYBE IT’S EXHAUSTION. ----- maybe it’s ripley’s favorite WAY to thank someone who DESERVES MORE then just the words ‘thank you.’ maybe it’s the woman HERSELF. maybe it’s a combination of ALL THREE and more. mostly she’s just OVER THINKING it all. because if ever ASKING for a kiss felt RIGHT, it’s in this MOMENT. she was about to comment on how she PROBABLY could have said PLEASE. but ripley is a demanding creature. it was meant WELL, it was TRUTHFUL and it was all in her low, nearly raspy VOICE. she doesn’t need certain words when ripley’s EMOTIONS finally show. there isn’t EVER a moment in her life she doesn’t STOP wishing it was a little more normal, a little less about SURVIVAL and more about LIVING. long fingers reach up, gently wrapping around wrists. there always seems to be just a little bit of DIRT on face.
ripley holds angela’s wrists in her own. presses them against her COLLARBONE. where there’s this THIN black t-shirt, just clinging to her LIGHT curves. underneath, of course, her favorite BOMBER JACKET. ripley’s returning the kiss. she’s leaning in, lips MOVING against lips, seeking out that enticing ROMANCE.
at least until she needed a breath. when she does pull away, it’s not far, it’s with EYES CLOSED. her tongue darting out to run along her own BOTTOM lip. and with angel’s hand on her collarbone, she’s going to have a hard time HIDING the fact her chest is heaving. up and down. up and down. it’s true that angela DID make her tremble.
it’s also true she hasn’t felt THAT MUCH EMOTION in quite awhile.
‘ no, that’s probably NOT all. i’ll probably ask you AGAIN. ’
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like you can color sombra as her lighter tone – AND declare her proudly hispanic !! bc well – she is. i think ppl tend to forget that latinx come in so many shades like – and many of us are mixed anyways unless we directly come from aztecan / mayan descent. its rly just…artists being a bit uneducated in our culture and i rly wish ppl would actually ??? look into us more, if that makes sense. instead of writing us off as the culture that produces sassy women and OH
SUGAR SKULLS. me: stares in spanish. sto P
👏 👏 👏 👏 YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS exactly this ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ her being pale or dark has nothing to do with how mexican she is. making her the stereotypical sassy brown woman doesn’t help either like stopppppppppppp.
hands reach for his head, softly tugging him down to rest cheek upon her chest, pillowed breast a loving pillow, the warmth of her beating heart a comforting hum. paled fingers caress the round of his head, smile touching the pink of her lips as eyes flutter close, cheek resting upon the top of his head... ( I HAD TO JOIN THE ANG HUG CLUB )
HOW could she allow him so close – ? How could she trust him like this – ? DELICATE heart, nestled in chest. HE COULD EASILY ATTACK THIS WAY. Did she not know – ? There seems to be panic before she soothes this momentary chill in his heart. HALTS IT before it can fester. With but a hum, and touch. Lazily do arms wrap around her person. And he hides his face against her. Just like old times.
engclicht 回答
WINKS WITH BOTH EYES
blushing noises tbh
【 Let's waste 'em!】
❝ Ooh hoo hoo, your gun shoots medicine ! It's intimidatin' ! ❞
☆゚.*・。゚ @engclicht liked for a short Starter Call !
‘i can’t lose you.’
different ways to say i love you ( accepting )
He wasn’t here to be happy. Overwatch didn’t form to build friendships. Family. Love. But somehow..along the way he did just that. It wasn’t just him anymore. Now he had friends. Security in knowing he had forgiven his brother. Angela. Angela. Kind, funny Angela who had been there for him when he needed her most. Closinga hand over hers, he knows he isn’t alone. But it would be too selfish to let his personal relationships from accomplishing what he was here to do. “ I know. But I can’t lose you either. This isn’t about me anymore, Angela. ” A spoiled man no more, a prince no longer. “ I will do whatever it takes to help others as you have me -- even if it puts me in harm’s way. ”
@engclicht asked for noodle;
He may be in trouble, but Hanzo is certain this is something even the doctor won’t know how to handle and solve. If she’ll even recognize him. To anyone else he may as well look like one of his spirits, although a bit more ... well, solid.
Ergo why he tries his best to hide, soon as he hears the heels approach along the hallway-- problem being ... there’s really nothing he could hide behind or well, underneath, claws digging underneath the closest door as if he could somehow squeeze through.
Which ... isn’t very likely, but alas.