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[beatingheartbride]

     “The Dead Waltzers are short one couple this evening, and I may or may not have volunteered my husband and I...”

     “And I may or may not have told him about it first.”

[beepboup-blog]

@jauneybravo from x

    “Nooo way! There’s a bunny on it! The insides look all fuzzy and warm too not like those gross plastic-y ones.”

[hexilect]

@jungletamed​

ur gay

[sculreaps-blog]

@tsxgumi

[aprilmillerphd-archive]

@a-light-in-the-cosmos​ hit the heart for a starter!

April hasn't seen Genis in several weeks, by virtue of keeping such a busy schedule. It isn't as if she can just walk away from her job at NYU. Or rather, she could, perks of having money she supposes. She would just rather not. She loves her job, he actual job, not the consult work she does for SHIELD. Heels strike the concrete just outside her building, sharp cracks with each step, hardly ominous but certainly not without some implied threat. Her students always know when she's striding toward her office or lecture halls. --there is Genis, beneath a tree at the edge of campus, and she ought not smile the way she does, a little lit up from inside. Lambent green gaze warming at the sight of him but-- well--           "It's sweet of y'to wait. Weren't necessary though. I can in fact, find m'way t'SHIELD without an escort."

[slxyerr]

“I promise I wasn’t gone too long...? Heheh...”