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I lost it all with my eyes wide open.
Ocean Vuong, fromΒ βThreshold,β Night Sky with Exit Wounds (Copper Canyon Press,Β 2016)
lovethathand asked:Β " would you like a lift, little girl? "
β Yeahβthanks. Get lost. β
Her eyes were fixed straight ahead, and she kept on walkingβunmoved, not even paying full attention, reallyβdefinitely not bothering to glance over her shoulder. Impassive, coolly detached.
She blinked a couple of times and tossed an errant piece of hair away from her brow, sniffing quietlyβand then, from the corner of her gaze, she took real notice of the vehicle thatβd eased up beside her.
β Oh, youβve got tβbe kiddinβ meβ¦ β
It was him, thoughβsure enough. Her lips were faintly apart, and she stood there on the concrete for a second or twoβunenthused, not really all that surprisedβvaguely critical. Puffing out an audible sigh.
β Seriouslyβ? Real slick. Dβyou always talk like that when Iβm not lookinβ, or am I gettinβ the special treatmentβ? β
Sheβd walked around to the other side of the car, squinting a bit in the lowering sunβopening the passenger door and unceremoniously dropping herself down onto the seat. Sweeping a hand back through her hair.
β Not sure I wanna ask what youβre doinβ out here. β
These are the days that must happen to you.
Walt Whitman (via bnmxfld)
armedandclever asked: " well, i just - thought we could leave him to guard the tardis, actually. i mean, i'm sort of tired of everyone thinking iβve got this - secret twin brother, or - y'know, something. "
β Well, I reckon he could probably say the same thing about you, couldnβt he? Iβm guessinβ that solution wouldnβt work the other way βround, though. β
There was a quiet, neutral sort of quality to her voiceβnot letting very much on, and she stayed putβleaning in the doorway.
β Seriously, how would you feel? Bβsides, last I checked, the Tardis doesnβt exactly need much guardinβ, soβwe really canβt jusβ leave him. β
Her eyes were downcast now, and she gave a little shrug, flicking a piece of hair away from her featuresβsniffing quietly. Sounding more casual than she felt.
β Itβs not like us showinβ up random places doesnβt always spark a lotβve weird questions anywayβthink a secret twin brother might be one of the more normal things tβdeal with. β
I thought I was becoming more myself.
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in βA Writerβs Diary,β c. 1920 (via violentwavesofemotion)
lovethathand asked: he buried his face in her hair.
β Yeah, thanks. Youβre tellinβ meβ¦ β There was a dull, unenthusiastic quality to her voiceβsort of gloomily reluctant.
Her eyelids flickered a couple of times, and she squintedβa slight frown crossing her features.
She took a deep, stiff breathβfeeling a hitch of drowsiness in her lungsβand she lifted her head a few inches off her pillow, glancing briefly around the room.
And then she promptly slackened once more, puffing out an audible sigh.
β βguess we could always jusβ stay home, I meanβitβs not really like theyβre gonna sack us, are they? β
She gave a quiet sniff and shrugged her shoulders a bitβstaring at the opposite wall. Lifting her eyebrows slightly.
β βwho knows, maybe Iβll get a raise for incentive. β
Say youβd still want this: us alive, right here, feeling lucky.
Ada LimΓ³n, from The Conditional (via wishbzne)
armedandclever asked: " no, no, no, don't, don't look at him, just - take my hand, and - y'know, keep walking. "
β Whatβ? Hey, wait a minuteβ! β
Her eyes widened, a slight frown crossing her features, and the objection faltered on her tongueβas she found herself getting pulled along with him anyway, before she could so much as plant her sneakers on the concrete.
Habitually, sheβd taken his hand, but her grip was loose, distractedβand she went on to glance back over her shoulder, more than once.
β βokay. Bit rude, donβt yβthinkβ? Like, even by our standards. Last I checked, we didnβt usually go runninβ out on people without even givinβ βem a chance, yeah? Oiβ β
She jogged a few steps to keep pace with him, the knit of her forehead deepening, getting more skeptical, and she swiped a few errant stands of hair away from her eyes, slightly open-mouthedβsortβve indignant.
β βhello? Mister Enigmatic? Yβcan at leasβ tell me what galaxy heβs wanted in or whaβeverβblimey. β
People change and forget to tell each other.
Lillian Hellman (via bnmxfld)
lovethathand asked: " right, yeah - so, no one believes me, but i didn't mean to do that. "
β Hey, dβyou mind not puttinβ words in my mouth, thanks? I never said I didnβt bβlieve you. Quit your moaninβ already. blimeyβ¦ β
A slight, vaguely skeptical frown had crossed her features, and she puffed out an audible breath, squintingβlifting a hand to shield her eyes against the flashing hazard lights.
β Itβs jusβ not exactly one yβhear every day, is it? I mean, I always sortβve figured you were probably busy takinβ credit for things yβdidnβt mean tβdo, not the other way round. β
Her voice was a little bit absent, and she took a step forward, surveying the scene in front of themβbiting at the inside of her bottom lip. Tucking a few strands of hair away from her eyes.
She tightened her mouth, looking thoughtful.
β Anyway, more importantlyβany chance yβcould undo it on purpose? β
#jealous rose
Nikarchos, tr. by Peter Porter, from βThe Greek Antholohy and Other Ancient Epigrams,β
lovethathand asked:Β " okay, she's - she's coming this way, hide me. "
β Nope, sorryβnot gonna happen. β
Her tone was cool, neutralβessentially unfazed, andβdelicately, she tapped a few keys, remaining focused on the screens illuminated in front of herβthe furrow of her brow giving a slight, pensive twinge.
β Yβgot yourself into this one, now yβcan deal wiβ the consequences. β
Gently, she dampened her lips, leaning forward a bitβand then, she caught a glimpse of him from the corner of her gaze.
She pausedβexhaling, turning partially in her seat.
β Whatβ? Donβt gimme that look. Youβre a big boy, yβcan handle this. Really. β
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