LOVE ME TO DEATH

IND. PRIV. SELECTIVE. Want you to tell me that I'm broken. That I'm finally chokinG. I'm not worth the rhyme. I'm just a dime, a rusty token. Tell me that I'm fucked up, mentally unstable; tell me that I care too much about my whole damn fable. ORIGINAL CHARACTER. How are you today? AS TOLD BY JOVIS

[fuckyeahavatarfanarts]

International Women’s Day, and here is one of my favorite female characters of all the Avatar series. But I can’t say that she’s my favorite because I love them all so much!

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I have lived; I have suffered, but I have lived.

Fyodor Dostoevsky, from a letter to Pyotr Wrangel c. February 1854 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[thornedeath]

FANG​.

Fang didn’t object to her hand being grabbed and squeezed. She had missed Scarlett terribly and it showed soon after. Gently, Fang tugged her to her before leaning up to kiss the beloved lady. “I am a bit but I think I can be calmed with you just being with me for a long while before your next adventure.” 

     THERE IS A HINT OF SADNESS FOR A MOMENT, JUST A TWINGE.    yet, when she feels fang pull her lovingly close, scarlett obeyed the desires of her partner; lifting her face up with happy and loving hands, she kissed fang soft and gently. pulling away, she nodded as thumb stroke fang’s cheek fondly. “ anything for you. ” she promised, nudging her forehead against fang’s. “ i love you. you look as beautiful as always. ”

[thornedeath]

[     @quirofiliac​    /    liked for a starter     /    accepting     ]

     ----- “ I’M SO SORRY;     is this your cat? he came over while i was on my walk on the front yard and was being too cute. i might have spoiled him with affection. ” scarlett sheepishly laughs, standing to full height to look at the gentleman. she covers her face, smile awkward as she spoke. “ i hope you don’t mind. i love animals, cats happen to be a favorite of mine. i sound like a kid. ”

[thornedeath]

[     @yunhuntress​     /     liked for a starter     /     accepting     ]

     “ HEY, YOU...     long time no see, love. ” scarlett spoke, walking closer to fang with a hint of nerves crawling around her. the young woman hoped deeply she hadn’t kept fang waiting too long, so she shows it by grabbing her hands and squeezing it before smiling warmly. “ i understand if you’re mad, fang, but i hope you know that there wasn’t a day i didn’t think of you. ”

[2dshepard]

[Reference] - The colour scheme is too ‘Asami’ not dip in

[thornedeath]

Scarlett does make up in honor of her mother, but otherwise she does not care about make up or fashion trends. She wears what she feels is comfortable and ease to move in. Some aesthetic like dark clothes / dogs [ her favorite animal ] and she’s good to go.

[lifeinpoetry]

To know my mother // is to memorize / a labyrinth of longing.

— Angela Narciso Torres, from “Recuerdo a mi Madre,” What Happens Is Neither (via lifeinpoetry)

[thornedeath]

Finding her with ease, Fang shifted only to lean up on her toes to kiss Scarlett gently. "You've been missed."

[     @yunhuntress      |     unprompted     |     accepting     ]

She should not have been so weak, yet clear cheeks flaring red with the affection and kiss offered upon her so warmly. Yet, Scarlett could hardly help but feel the need to return the gesture; ----- Reaching for Fang gently to wrap arms around the huntress and pull her to her tall frame. She felt like home in her arms and that made the photographer all the more comfortable. “ The feeling is mutual. ”