abby, lady taipan
she/her
32 years old
November 4th
slateport
bisexual
bar owner, drug manufacturer
scientist
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Absinthe Blackwood
to live with your ghost | dw
POSTED ON Oct 5, 2024 23:29:57 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","absinthe"] [attr="class","body"] there's a wicked tenderness to her voice, teasing and consoling and possessive all at once, and the fire in absinthe's chest only roars hotter. the satisfaction is magnetic, like touching her tongue to a battery, or a part of herself that she hadn't realized was there.[break][break] at this point, she should have shoved evelyn away. but it's not disgust that fills her, instead, something soft and molten seems to harden to steel in her chest, soldering her broken pieces together with something new and much less brittle. they are both survivors, shaped by pain and determination, something stronger than they ever were before. they might not have always been so brazen and destructive, but now, they're parallel in the most primal of ways, capable of truly understanding one another. or perhaps they've always been like this; shaped by something dark and hungry deep in their souls. it's in this moment that absinthe decides that this person, this thing that has reached out for her, is something she can trust. she only needs her intuition to know this is right, to know they fit.[break][break] absinthe's lips quirk upwards into something that resembles a smile, and she agrees. "you never were the sharing type," absinthe murmurs. evelyn's mouth brushes against absinthe's and she sucks in a sharp breath. she thinks about evelyn's beautiful, unblemished skin marred with ash and knows she shouldn't let herself get carried away like this. she doesn't have anything to offer evelyn that isn't covered in grime. she shouldn't let herself get close, but it's been so long since absinthe has allowed herself this kind of intimacy, she isn't sure she knows how to pull away. she's suddenly, intensely, aware of the painful thundering of her own heart.[break][break] she kisses back, carefully, softly, for a moment. then, she pulls away, but not without first wrapping her hand in evelyn's in the slightest tug of skin against skin.[break][break] "then we have a lot of work to do," she muses, and she stands up a little bit straighter. "come. i want to show you many things."[break][break] absinthe leads evelyn out of the sewers, the dragonite and the need for supplies almost entirely forgotten. [googlefont=Poppins] [newclass=".absinthe"]--accent:#D8AD43;font:12px Poppins;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe b"]color:var(--accent);font:bold 14px Roboto;letter-spacing:.1px;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe a"]font:12px Poppins;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe h1"]font:16px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe h2"]font:14px Poppins;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe .body"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:.2px;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe .pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe .credit"]width:100px;background-color:#232323;font-size:10px;margin-top:7px;padding:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".absinthe .credit a"]font-size:10px;[/newclass]
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