#lightinsonder

[nightdaughtcr]

@lightinsonder / cont. from here. amy & mierin.

She leaned in closer to the blonde's side, her blue eyes scanning the other woman. She was bland-looking; she resembled every other white woman in the room. Mierin looked at Amy as she spoke, and she reached out to put a stray lock of the blonde's hair back in place. A wicked grin appeared on her lips. "Hmm, what do you propose I should do to her?"

Her grin faltered, however, when she saw a man approaching them. She squinted her eyes and tilted her head a little to look at him. Mierin noticed that once he had been a good-looking man, she supposed he still was to some, but there was something about him she didn't like. She saw him looking at Amy, her Amy. She put her arm possessively on her partner's back as he started to speak. "Amy, I didn't know you'd be coming." He said, eyes filled with dislike for the woman beside her. Yeah, Mierin really didn't like him at all.

His eyes shifted to her, and she saw him looking appreciatively at her, taking her in, and her own lip curled with disgust. He extended his hand, and all she wanted to do in return was raise an eyebrow, so he let his hand fall and instead said, "I'm Nick Dune, Amy's ex-husband. And you are?" He had the audacity to smile at her while he said that. "Mierin," she said, pausing a little before turning to Amy, "that's your ex? I have to say I expected more." She knew he was still there, but she found he was no longer worth their attention and time. She let her hand on the blonde's back go down to squeeze a buttock softly, before she let her hand rest there.

[magicallwomen]

@lightinsonder / margaret & sadie.

Sadie moved to NYC after everything that happened in Glasgow; she and Frankie were just friends now and were living together. She had found a job as an estate agent, mostly helping people from the UK find something in New York City. But now, she was set up on a blind date. She looked around as she waited outside the cafe where they were supposed to meet. It wasn't often that she felt nervous, but now there were a few. After Lauren, she hadn't dated in a while. She did have sex, but they were nothing more than something she liked for an evening; it hadn't been a proper date. However, her 30s were approaching, and she felt ready to try. Not that she expected much from this. A pleasant evening, mayhaps?

[lavenderrpages]

⋆ closed starter: @lightinsonder

svelte fingers draped over the ivory keys daring to press down. if so, the sound would be resonant. parting the looming air that thickened the room. vera dared — as she so often did — pressing one finger down causing her ears to perk with the bright tone. too high, she thought scooting her hands to the lower keys. not too far, of course. there was control in the way vera depressed the keys with correct force. allowing her other fingers to play, the woman's chin tilted upwards towards the other.

the music would influence ease to the muscles. "you know," she began while subtle notes still played. "you can talk about whatever is bothering you," a note, another pairing of keys pressed. "—or not." the silence had been suffocating to most. "up to you, really." casual. devoid of being deeply bothered.

[yunhuntress]

@lightinsonder continued from: [x]

The wound hadn't been that serious at first but Fang had been a bit too preoccupied to notice it. Yes she felt it when it occurred but there had been someone she had to protect and it just left her mind as she returned back to her apartment building. Said apartment building also happened to be the one Olivia resided in as well. It was just a matter of luck she remembered details in her state of lightheadedness.

being brought inside, she collapsed to the couch and grimaced. "I can replace the covers." she grunted only to wince as the injury was looked over. "Hunting knife that was sharp as hell. You should see the other guy." she tried to joke only to look toward Olivia.

The remark actually got her to laugh a little in which she soon hissed in more pain. "I know you are but I was on the way back to my place when I just couldn't walk straight anymore. I was going to patch myself up to avoid a bill." It wouldn't have been the first bad injury the woman stubbornly tried to take care of on her own. She was littered with scars from such things but she had the grit to just deal with it. As she eased, she closed her eyes feeling her guard lower knowing she was in a very safe place. "If you have anything I can use to blot it I will. Otherwise help me get my shirt off and I'll use it for now to slow it all."

[redridcr]

@lightinsonder - the tease brings on something terrible ; a stare that stirs cold blood. There is a tense moment - ten terrible seconds - before Tahno's face falls into trouble spirits ;

" Kiriko! Do you think I'm - OLD ?!"

[comhaontas]

@lightinsonder ♡'d for a starter! ⤷ echo + ashe.

Ashe 🧨 ⤷ Party City is having a sale on maracas.

[fvrsaeken]

[  TOP OF THE WORLD  ] -elliot for olivia

It was nice, sitting, talking, feeling like the world and subsequently all of it's problems, had disappeared. Even if it was only briefly. Olivia had lost track of how long and @lightinsonder had been sitting there talking, she was far too focused on the fact that they'd actually been able to have a conversation this long without either of them walking out or getting a call. "El, you know we've been through a lot together but this..." she gestured around them, "this has been really nice."

Taking a sip of her coffee, Olivia tapped the side of her cup. "What made you come and join me? Isn't sleeping part of the whole, getting back to the old you? Or the better version of you or whatever?" She tipped her head to the side, facing him completely as she adjusted her sweater.

[unfogged-arc]

@lightinsonder ♡'d for a starter! siebren + sombra.

"Are you letting me win?" It only dawns on Siebren when he wins for a third time in a row when statistically speaking, Sombra should have won at least one of them. Brows knit together at the idea of her taking it easy on him, and he looks up to her with a slight downward turn of his lips. He's practicing targeting –– sound-based, and throwing his rock blindly toward said sound. He's hit her three times now, which seems impossible.