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You will make a good wife
Every time that my parents tell me that I will make a suitable cumrag for some man, I wonder how uncouth it would be for me to crack my sternum and bleed out. Whenever the prospects of my romantic future … Continue reading
White onions
“What you are suggesting is, not only mad, but also extremely dangerous.”“More so than traveling via hot air balloon?” You narrowed your eyes at them, but said nothing. It was their idea to travel this way, less of a paper … Continue reading
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About face
“What are you doing for the rest of the day?” You don’t turn to them, too preoccupied with redressing.“Work.”“This evening?”“Work.”“Don’t you have any time off?” You sighed, slipping the last button in place before facing them. You didn’t realize they … Continue reading
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Ivy and Gold
“You’ve never kissed anyone before?” Their tone was incredulous, and you attempted to hide your face. “How is that possible! You dated Dicky-“” I never dated Ricky,” you told them, still trying to hide your face behind your hands. “And … Continue reading
Balloons
He staggered away from you in bewilderment. Putting his hand to his lip, you winced as he stared at the blood you’d drawn. “Did you bite me?” Their tone was incredulous. It was time for you to leave. It was … Continue reading
Degauss
Teju said that Rory’s apology was sincere. They also said that the make up was spectacular. You still insisted that you wanted space. You had to come to terms with certain truths. The meadow was the only place you could … Continue reading
Flaws
“Tell me about your markings.” They chuckled, the sound coming in as a low rumble in their chest. They shifted, so that you were eye to eye, and grabbed your wrist. You winced, clenching your fist and closing your eyes. … Continue reading
Better, closer
You placed their drink on the table, resisting the urge to lick their chest. You watched as they leaned back in their lounge chair, legs straddled, eyes still focused on the screen. You mind, racing through the possibilities, and your … Continue reading
Smother
When you were sixteen, you stepped on a rusty nail. The thing that you remembered most from the ordeal was the throbbing pain that radiated through your body every time you stepped on your left foot. Seeing them together reminded … Continue reading
Stay
Coconut cream and mango. The scent is strong enough to alert them that you are still in bed. They shift, hand sliding across your belly, pinky finger skimming the edge of your underwear. They kiss the back of your shoulder, … Continue reading
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