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korvandr-blog · 8 years
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It is easy to rain hell down upon your enemies; it is a great deal harder to hope for their futures.
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She possesses an innocence so destructive, she put angels to shame.
zosraus (via halcyonwrites)
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Earth was meant to be lonely. It was supposed to be the place that she suffered in silence and lived out the experience of being rejected by her own people. Of being abandoned even by her sister, of living through the pain that constantly came with protecting a planet she didn’t consider home. But it had turned out quite the opposite, and here she was, staring at the third person she’d ever found herself loving on this planet, and was swept away by how much she adored him. Leaned forward, brushed her lips across his in a brief touch, not even teasing so much as reassuring herself. “I would like that.” 
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“That is most definitely what I said, princess.” His gaze softened – full of nothing but pure love and adoration for the one before him. Even after the time they had been together and everything they had gone through, Roy still questioned why someone like Kori was interested in him. He sighed softly, enjoying the warm touch. “Honestly, same. Everyone here is so…stuffy.” A hand moved to rest at her waist, head tilting. “Th music sucks, but I think we can manage a dance.”
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“You said something about a dance?” Kori’s voice was low, fingers traipsing gently down the line of Roy’s arm. Just enough to send some heat through him, to remind him that she was very much there and this was very much okay. It was easy to talk big in text, it was harder when this world was familiar in a cold and distant way. --The princess seemed the only one of her crowd who was unaffected by a history with galas and idiotic rich humans, and counted it as a blessing. “I’d much rather talk to you and the others.” 
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She didn’t think she’d ever get used to Jason’s smile. Or, perhaps it was better to say the way his face changed when he smiled. It knocked years off of his face, less brooding and more charming. Oh, how she wished it happened more often. A small grin found its way to her lips as she leaned over and brushed them against his temple, affectionate, calming. “I’ll be here all night. --Or at least, until Roy drags me away.” 
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he smiled a tiny bit. kori’s presence was calming on its own; probably because she was so… warm, and loving, and extremely… good. that was the best way to put it. she was just so… good. and jason straightened himself, replying, “honestly, just… STANDING next to me is helping by itself.”
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“I would imagine,” Kori hummed, long fingers smoothing over the skin-tight material of her dress once again, “that most people here aren’t.” She was, of course, not ashamed of herself in any way--Koriand’r was a princess and a warrior and had faced much worse foes than a room full of stuffy white earthlings, but nonetheless... the looks were getting hard to ignore. Perhaps crashing had been a bad idea. “Can I help?” 
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being civil is different than being comfortable, and if jason doesn’t look uncomfortable than he’s certainly good at acting like it. he’s clutching a simple glass of soda or whatever, standing in the back corner of the gala, leather jacket over a loose tie and a slightly unbuttoned dress shirt. he hates parties. a lot. and, of course, when he’s approached, he holds up a hand with the phrase, "sorry, not a big fan of… big balls with stuffy rich people.”
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♠️♣🃏️♥️♦️
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Wayne Gala Attire -- Kori
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‘i want the k’ ( riley pls )
7. Romantic Kiss
Koriand’r was not particularly well-known for her gentility. Everything about her was iron and fire, salt and steel, harsh and defined and ready to strike. She was a warrior princess, a presence her foes would tremble before. No, the space princess was not best known for being soft around the edges, but even she knew that some situations called for it. 
Nights like this, where Jason and Roy were so tangled up in their feelings for each other that the rest of their little squad was left on the couch with the TV turned up far too loudly to drown out the sounds of whatever might have been happening a few doors down. Nights were Riley was quiet--quieter than usual, anyway--with most of her quips gone and the fire in her eyes flickering behind burnt-out timbers. It was easy, really, to slip her hand across the faded couch cushions and gently twist her fingers between the other girl’s. Easier, still, to slowly move her way down the couch, closer and closer until one arm was around Riley’s shoulders and their fingers were still twined together and they looked more like a living pretzel than two women. 
Some people, when they broke, revealed crushed-up insides and shaking knees, an inability to stand on their own. Other people broke like glass, sharp and jagged and ready to fight. Roy was the former, Kori was the latter, and in all her life, she had never met someone who fell in between. Until Riley. 
It started with a kiss to the side of her head, fingers dragging long, lazy lines along tanned legs, all touches absent, thoughtless. But they certainly caught Riley’s attention, her head half-turning, eyes catching hold of Kori’s with a kind of vulnerability that ‘melted her heart’, as Roy had once put it. The next decision wasn’t even a decision at all, but the natural next step. To lean forward, to press her lips against the ones waiting for her, to cup the back of Riley’s head and let her fingers tangle in the brunette hair at the base of her neck and just breathe in the beautiful woman in her arms. 
A parting of lips, Kori pulling back for just a moment to give Riley a kiss on the nose, to hold her close once again, with the thought of kissing her again lingering prominently in the corners of her mind.
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korvandr-blog · 8 years
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lcvesfalling:
or send ☯ for a random one!
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕: Holding hands ♖: Having their hair washed by your muse ♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙: Sharing a bed ♚: Head scratches ♛: Sharing a dessert ♜: Shoulder rubs ♝: Reading a book together ♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟: Patching up a wound ♤: Taking a bath together ♧: Your muse playing with their hair ♡: Accidentally falling asleep together ♢: Forehead or cheek kisses ♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣: Back scratches ♥: Your muse crying about something ♦: Slow dancing
@mapswithoutadestination @markofterra @misstakcyourgirl @dcmselincontrol
nonsexual acts of intimacy - select from the following for my muse to respond to:
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I want the k
6. Gentle Peck
“Jason?” It’s quiet as she steps in, and this affection between them is so new and--if she’s being honest--the years she spent with Dick did not in any way prepare her for having any kind of relation with the other Robins. There was no warning label potent enough for Jason Todd, no story she could have heard to prepare herself for the experience he was all on his own. Caring for Jason was like caring for a tidal wave--damn near impossible to hold in your hands. 
He’s distracted. She doesn’t have to know him well to know that furrow between his brow means heavy thought. Dick had the same one. As did Gar when he got to thinking too hard. Maybe it was a man thing, or maybe it was just an earth thing... either way, Kori found it best to be gentle in times such as these. 
Her fingers trailed slowly down the line of his neck, to his shoulder, as she leaned into him just slightly, resting her head against his. Maybe if they were just quiet, for a few moments. Just here... Instinct took over, and Koriand’r found herself settling in Jason’s lap, resting her forehead against his, fingers skimming along the lines of his cheekbones. 
A brush of her lips against his, barely there, not meant to phase him or draw him out. “Just come back to me.” She murmured, tucking in against him. “I am certain that the future is bright for you, Jason Todd.” 
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@misstakcyourgirl @markofterra @mapswithoutadestination @dcmselincontrol
send me 'i want the k'
1: Hot, Steamy kiss 2: Cheek Kiss 3: Nose Kiss 4: Forehead Kiss 5: Firm Kiss 6: Gentle Peck 7: Romantic Kiss 8: Eyelid Kiss 9: Jawline Kiss 10: Neck Kiss 11: Collarbone Kiss 12: Chest Kiss 13: Stomach Kiss 14: Kiss Along the Hips 15: Kiss in the Rain 16: Upside-Down Kiss 17: Goofy Kiss 18: Underwater Kiss 19: Forceful Kiss 20: Any of the Above 21: Then there’s tongue
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korvandr-blog · 8 years
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Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[ texting ;; dick ] i thought we had ended this phase of our relationship? 
[ texting ;; dick ] i am also almost certain that this is an accident. but as always, you look fantastic. 
[ texting ;; dick ] glad to see you’re still in shape.
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Ѡ ( and one from riley too y not )
Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
[ texting ;; riley ] you are quite beautiful 
[ texting ;; riley ] i am not entirely certain why you are sending this to me, but i do appreciate it
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lcvesfalling:
ofthieveryandaddictions:
@korvandr @dcmselincontrol @markofterra @mapswithoutadestination @misstakcyourgirl
Send an "Ѡ" for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
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