#theraquelwrites

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@epheemere

“Did you drink all my beer?”

[sweetbitterbitten]

“listen, laugh if you want but a potato chip is just as good as a wafer to serve as the body of a celestial being’s communion. and then we what? we dip it in a ‘blood reminisent’ sauce; condiment; what have you - and I N G E S T it! it’s no different. french fries and ketchup. peanut butter and jelly. it’s all just bread and wine under another sign. body and blood, my dude. body and blood.” starter for harry osborne ll @theraquelwrites

[harringrcve]

@theraquelwrites // liked for a billy starter.

     He straightened his back and looked over. Billy wasn’t really paying attention until her removes the cigarette from his mouth and breathes out smoke. “Can I help you?”

[humanforthis]

@theraquelwrites

“Oh ho,” The tilt of her head accentuated her smile. She doesn’t smile this way or others. She finds the notion amusing. “ So you do smile... Got something on your mind, honey?”

[essenceofhispenance]

LOVE & SEXUALITY & RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS  //  Selectively Accepting

💗 What advice would they give a potential partner about making their relationship last if they could with no judgment?  (@onewholeads​ / @noretii​ / @theraquelwrites​ tags all your blogs)

OOC;  I think for Chani, intimacy and the need/desire for touch is so incredibly important since something as soft as a relationship is incredibly fleeting. While there is a more childish/teenage approach to relationships ( marriage of youth) it seems more likely that, at some point, you will lose that.

Whether it is because your partner is called out and killed, or dies in raid/war, or is simply shot down for sport by those of the Imperium, you will lose them. In the case of being called out the victor take responsibility of taking care of the losers wife and children accepting them into their household as either a servant  or as a wife. The fact that a man can have many wives and not be in love with them is normal for the preservation of the tribe.

So, however fleeting, Chani still wants to hold onto something:  as many conversations that can be held, hands held, kisses, and just normal relationship things that can all be done within the safety within the safety of the Sietch. 

[sweetbitterbitten]

‘zzzzhuhwha?’ -your picks :)

She sits in the bed beside him, pajama’ed legs pulled up to her chest, feet firmly pressed on the outside of the comforter under which he lies and fully encompassed in fuzzy socks - an oversized sweater’s sleeves are pulled so low as to almost reach her fingertips as they splay a worn paperback upon her knees like a podium; the gentle old light of a prehistorically seeming lamp casting the room in a faint ambered glow. A still simmering cup o' tea sits on the window sill to the other side. When he stirs, she jerks to attention, immediately setting aside the current chapter and turning to carefully remove the cold compress from his brow. “Hey, hey….ease up, take it slow…that was quite an episode. Don’t strain yourself further or I’ll be in trouble with the physician come the morning. Shoulda known not to take a Sibley to the grimoire stacks first thing. Alot of old friends got very excited you were here.”

[sweetbitterbitten]

(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ:  are you a hugger?

only if it’s a side hug. there are very few i hug full on.

[sweetbitterbitten]

“   maybe   when   the   time   is   right ,   we’ll   find   each   other   again  .   ” -Niander to Luv

she cocks the gun. “i’ll make sure where i go, you cannot follow.” and pulls the trigger.