I'm late to this but "You're not a burden" with sashnarcia
I wanted to write a lil musician marcia <33
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“Sash,” Anetra cooed softly, petting her partner’s hair as she laid her head in her lap, “what can we do to make you feel better?”
“Whatever you need,” Marcia reiterated, their face pinched together trying not to cry themself, their empathy making it so easy to feel what others felt, especially those they love.
Sasha sniffled, hiding her face in Anetra’s thighs, wishing she could disappear somehow, even in a dark room alone with her partners, Sasha still felt like she was stood naked in front of a crowd of strangers. This isn’t who she was, it’s not who she is. She’s the strong one and she prided herself on that, her off days were scarce, but when they happened the self hatred that curled in her belly just for having emotions kept her there all day.
“ ‘M fine.”
“No,” Anetra shook her head, “you’re not fine and that’s okay. What if Marcia were to play something for you, hmm? You always like listening to her sing or play her violin.”
“Don’t wanna be a burden.”
“You’re not a burden, not ever,” Marcia assured her, sitting next to them on the bed and taking Sasha’s hand, “I’ll play for you if that’s what will help.”
“Okay,” Sasha mumbled, still refusing to look up from Anetra’s lap.
“I’ll be right back then, okay?”
Marcia got up from the bed and skipped off to the hall closet where they kept their beloved violin, its beautiful spruce wood hand carved; a gift from Sasha last Christmas. Marcia had never cherished a gift more.
Holding the instrument in their hands, they gently plucked the strings, ensuring it was in tune before heading back toward the bedroom.
“Anything specific you want me to play?”
Sasha shook her head. “Just something nice.’
Marcia nodded, concentrating hard on what they had in their repertoire, finally choosing a gentle love song that they’d learned forever ago. They didn’t remember the words to it, but somehow even without words the song portrayed love at its purest.
They played slowly and deftly, with a precision and gracefulness of an ice skater gliding across the ice. Marcia lost themself in their song, Anetra and Sasha following suit. Anetra hummed the tune softly under her breath while Sasha closed her eyes and let the music purge the negative thoughts that had been sitting heavy in her brain all day.
Soon enough, Sasha was asleep, snoring softly into Anetra’s lap. Anetra carded her fingers through her hair as Marcia finished, opening their eyes like they were lost in the music as they played.
“That was beautiful, Marc,” Anetra whispered as they put their instrument away and curled up in bed beside Sasha and Anetra.
“Thank you,” they blushed, gently petting Sasha’s hair like Anetra had been doing, “maybe she’ll feel better after she gets some sleep. Or at least well enough to talk about what’s bothering her.”
Anetra nodded in agreement. “I think she takes on too much sometimes. She hardly lets herself feel anything negative until it’s heavy enough that she has days like this.”
“Yeah, maybe tomorrow we take care of her? Like she does for us?”
Leaning over and pressing a kiss to Marcia’s cheek. “I think that’s a great idea.”
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Dude, did you see the Castelia Harlequins game against the Driftveil Miners last night? I knew they were cheating, but using a Voltorb as a baseball... what the hell, man?
[Wrong number game]
Uhhhh idk who thhsi isi don’t faollow sports . Also WHAT
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you are like the only moot online so you will have to deal with my random happyness
I GOT HIM TO ADMIT IT
(OC x OC shit don't worry about it. It will show up on the twenty tests. This is not a joke. Start studying)
but I dont wanna studieee
Mad boring
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HI YES HELLO do not worry Tumblr didn't eat ur ask I was just. looking for fic recs. and stuff.
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I had to think really hard but I finally decided on something! If you haven't already, PLEASE check out @11jj11 on ao3. I literally love all of their fics (remaining favorite is withered wings love that one sm). What I like about their fics most is that they love doing the rarepairs, and are rly good with the imagery and violence, and FEELINGS. They've literally made me cry more than once with their fics. Pls go check them out.
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I am FINALLY getting a break from life (looks at the beach vacation scheduled for this saturday)
I aced the Spanish thing. And the Japanese thing. AND the German thing. pls do not ask why im learning 3 different languages at the same time I myself do not know.
my grandfather isnt queerphobic anymore!!!!!
🏜️ ⇢ what's your favourite type of comment to receive on your work?
Ok. So. Not that I'm asking anyone to comment like this but. Of course first of all I love any and all comments but I like ones that instead of like "I love this sm!!!!!!" they like. actually tell me what exactly it was they liked about it. like go into depth of which parts they loved and what they were feeling, and like describe the tension and stuff so I know what the impact of my words are on ppl. Incoherent screaming is cool tho btw im not hating. In fact I incoherently scream a lot.
Thank u for the ask 🥰
(here's the ask thing)
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[It's an audio file.]
[Want to listen?]
[You don't hear much for a moment. Suddenly, you hear a bunch of shuffling and wind whipping around the mic. It stops just as abruptly, and you hear a faint 'pat pat pat' on a wood surface before a soft "Sage..." is whispered, sounding almost like a "shh..." You realize that this is Titus recording.]
[You hear something or someone moving around for a bit before you hear wood creaking and a sigh. Nick's voice reaches the mic, as he mumbles, "...lots'a families on Rotumblr, huh...?"]
[He's doesn't say anything else for a few minutes, the silence slightly oppressive... or maybe heavy is more accurate. When he finally speaks again, it's right before the file ends.]
["...wish I could remember what having one's like..."]
[End audio.]
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