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Fran is knees-locked straight, holding her arm out with her elbow extended as if she’s afraid of the sheep getting too close. Her ward slips off the plastic teat at the hard angle and tries to relatch, with a little grumbled bleat of effort.
Maki reaches out to correct, but Maya steps between, with her two little charges drawn with her like toys on a string, because even if Maya’d a hand free to correct Fran’s hold she isn’t sure she would. The brittleness is stealing over Franziska again. And Maya loves her strength, needs to borrow it more often than she can admit yet, but having to watch that iron grip turning inward even despite Fran trying to pry those fingers apart… sucks.
It fucking sucks.
“Babe,” she whispers instead, a more remote mending, “tip your arm down a bit, he can’t reach.”
There is an arctic silence.
“I am not very good at this,” Franziska says instead, not moving an inch. “Why am I bad at this.”
Maya really thought dragging Franziska all the way out to her cousin's farmstay was going to be the hard part.
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03 Dec 2024
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What if Seto and Kisara were forced into marriage through the hands of Gozaburo and an acquaintance? It would be a farce - a convenient agreement between two vindictive men. Or could some scrap of passion flicker to life? But surely any feelings wouldn't survive the tangled dangers and secrets that float forward from the past.
I realized the way your eyes deceived me ... with tender looks that I mistook for love ... There isn't any sweetness is your heart.
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29 Oct 2024