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[fanishjuli]

hey girl I mean they I mean Pope

[kittyandco-archive]

Sick

A/N: lol I wrote this yesterday when I almost passed out about twice. xD; anyway here I don't care this was a cute idea that just derailed

“Guhghh.” 

What was that horrible noise? ... Oh. Herself? She made that noise? She’d never felt so disgusting, so sickly. She looked it, too. With a glance to the mirror, she stared in tired awe at the shade of her lips, only one darker than her white skin. Not just white, but white. The kind of white that served as a sign.

Carefully, she uncovered herself and stepped out of bed, dizzily making her way to her wardrobe. Her frail heart struggled to keep up with the lethargic actions. She gripped the bedside table, panting already, her body tightening uncomfortably, her head swimming aimlessly.

She checked the clock again.

"Should've been out ten minutes ago," she grumbled, defeatedly easing herself on the edge of the bed.

A firm voice commanded her attention. "Kitty. Come out, now. You're late."

Pausing, she conjured the energy to open the door, leaning on the frame as she arrived, attempting to look casual. The awkward, pained smile kinda gave it away.

"Hiii... General."

A few different assumptions entered his mind, from the way he was adressed. His subordinates were never so informal, and wouldn't dare start to be. The hangover assumption started looking more plausible.

"What are you wasting time for? Get to work."

"Right," she responded, nodding off at the door.

Hux snapped at her face, the quip of leather jolting her awake. Unforgiving as ever, he shook her frail shoulders to wake her up, frowning with confusion. Kitty groaned profoundly in response, gripping his arms with non-existent strength. The sudden motion had her collapsing onto him as he let her go. Luckily, his timing was prompt, able to catch her before more harm was done.

Strangely compassionate eyes looked her over where she rested partially conscious. Her complexion was sickly, drained of the faint pink it usually radiates.

It wasn't long before she awoke, in a chill.

"Lay down."

"I-I'm fine, I just had to rest a little bit." Kitty attempted to clamber out of bed, but Hux stood firm in her way.

"You fainted. You aren't going anywhere."

"I...? Well I thought you'd make me work anyway."

"You're pale and sick."

"You're pale," she pointed, slapping her hand lazily back down on her leg.

He chuckled, but quickly, a hint of annoyance there nonetheless. "Just stay in today. I'll get someone to cover for you."

"Thanks... heh. That's really nice. ... For you, anyway."

[thisisnotjuli]

Nero preguntando dónde están los hombres tetones en su área como si yo no estuviese acá..... me siento ignorado e insultado

[whoreiaki-kakyoin]

Favorite book and why

Oh god I’m gonna out myself as a giant fucking nerd here because I unironically like a lot of classic literature.

I love A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens. People are right when they critique a lot of his writing as wordy and winding, but I think some of his books are less dense and dry than others. A Tale of Two Cities has some genuinely gorgeous prose, both in use of imagery and language, and that, combined with how the writing compliments the motifs of the plot (at least imho!) is actually really lovely.

I also read it at a very tough point in my life and found some of the themes uplifting.

Of more current things I’ve read? Check out Angels in America by Tony Kushner. It’s technically a play, and it deals with heavy topics surrounding the AIDS crisis in the US in the 80s, but it is so stunningly done and has some comedic moments to balance the serious topics.

[folklorefairy]

you ARE if this was a movie. what’s everyone talking about

you ARE right.

tell me what ts song you think i am

[1998frog]

Honestly the urge keeps getting stronger and I wonder how many more days I can take it..