Terror F/F Week
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bluer than velvet by flowermasters
Fandoms: The Terror (TV 2018), The Terror - Dan Simmons
04 Sep 2023
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Charity: A contribution to a young woman’s betterment, a young woman’s survival, never mind that Sophia was an expert in neither women’s work nor in finding an advantageous match.
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“It doesn’t change anything between us, Joanie.” Georgina says in that carefree way that only she can, as if it really is just that easy. “We still love you. Oh, not like that Joanie, there’s no need to look so panicked! You don’t need to read The Price of Salt quite yet, darling. Sisterly love. We are friends, are we not?”
And, for some reason Ned can’t identify, it’s that which makes her heart flutter in her chest. Not the taste of Georgina’s cherry-red chapstick which still clings to her lips. Not the brush of Georgina’s stubbly calves against her own. Not the phantom brush of Georgina’s clever musician’s fingers drifting higher up her thighs, just moments ago.
Somewhere, between the delegated chores, shared meals, delegated movie nights, she’s become accustomed to this. To having these two, in whatever capacity. To depending on them.
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Her eyes had a hot, half-buried something in them, her mouth a hesitating softness. No—not a softness. Ajar slightly, as though offended. As though something crass had been said. Really, it must have been that—this was the only thing Macca could figure—the idea that Jane had a body at all may have been what aggrieved her so. Well. We can’t all exist as insensate motes adrift in God’s purifying gaze and whatnot.
Macca drew herself up to full height, aware of how she towered over the girl now.
“Do undress,” she said. “I can turn around if you’d like.”
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College doctor Miss Macca endeavors to help Jane Irving unwind.
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Jane Irving is a married woman now, a dedicated lady of the local parish. But when her girlhood friend Solace Tozer visits home after years at sea, Jane can't bring herself to stay away.
for Terror F/F Week Day 5: Marines / trans; a queer melody; uniform kink
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“Like you could write better love poetry.”
“I could. I have,” Cornelia retorts, “I’ll remind you I've the best grades in Miss. Bridgens’ class.”
“She only takes pity on you because you’re clearly a dyke. Besides, you’re failing everything else,” Charlotte Des Voeux snipes back. “Bet whatever you’ve got planned for Valentine’s Day isn’t any better. Gonna fingerbang Sybil Gibson under the bleachers again?”