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Little deer. That petname made Tara feel tingly all over. That, combined with the affirmation that, yes, the woman she’d revered for decades did in fact notice her. The last time she felt this high she was, well, high.

Do the brunette replies with blushing cheeks and a giddy smile. “I may have … gone on a date or two, like I said. But he hasn’t asked me to be his girlfriend yet, or anything.” Plus, Tara noticed that the man in question always wore a ring around a chain as a necklace. She was no stranger to ornamentation, mind you, but that ring in particular looked especially sentimental. And if it were possible she was stepping on potential toes in terms of a divorce or worse…

But is potentially dating your superior better?

“Are you, um, insinuating a proposition, Jenna, ma’am?”

As Tara took seat on Captain Jenna’s desk nervously, Jenna approaches her till she stands right front of her.

I heard you’ve been a very bad girl recently, my lovely little Tara.

She grabs her chin and forces the young woman to look at her.

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[taraandtarot]

Eeeee! My Data Analysr buddy is finally online!

Hi, Nero!! Welcome to this particular corner of the internet.~

@wandererenthusiast1

P.S. I found a fun “sculpture” that made me think of you! Remind me to bring it in to show you at lunch on Monday. ^.^

[taraandtarot]

🫧 oOooOo you wanna RP nero so baaaad.

honestly, bring us the newton geiszler of love and deepspace so we can coddle him with love and angst memes. he deserves the love too!

more chaos to be ensued, especially with his wanderer loving ass.

[taraandtarot]

Gasp!

Oh, Jeremiah…! I could cry, they’re so beautiful!

And now I have the color schemes for the next three days at least all planned out for me.~

You’re the best! Kisses for you, all over! Mwah!!

@taraandtarot I wasn't sure which ones were going to match your outfit today...

[taraandtarot]

@aethercodeevol So first of all… You’re welcome. 🥰🥰

TOY REVIEW - TEXTING THE LOVE AND DEEPSPACE MEN

Warnings : NSFW obviously, mentions of toys and masturbation, mentions of sex, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : smut (but lowkey funny😭)

Additional notes : My shame has all but dissipated into the wind. Hope you guys like the way this request by @obiwanmcprobie turned out!!

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Tara's laughter bubbles up like carbonation in water at how adorably strung out Jeremiah sounds. Did I do that?

But then he's kissing her again and her head goes screwy. For such an innocent face, he kisses like a drug. And when he looks at her like she's the one that made his room burst into bloom just by existing? Oh, she is gone. She is so royally, embarrassingly down bad.

So it's no surprise, really, that she lights up like a Christmas tree at the notion of him asking her out properly. "You mean, like a girlfriend and boyfriend? Like..." She holds out the "i" sounds as she goes on her tiptoes and kisses his forehead. "Exclusively?" And then his cheek. "Dating?" His other cheek. "All access pass sort of deal?" She grins once more before pecking his lips, gently this time, as to not fully overwhelm him. If he isn't already overwhelmed, that is. "Because I really like you, too. Like, a lot." That's when her shoulders start raising towards her ears, her heart peeking out from behind her bright demeanor. "I was ... kinda nervous I'd screw this up or, like, you'd get bored, or..." Or start thinking about my best friend halfway through the date and realize she's better. "I don't know, something. Just, um..." She trails off, gaze falling to her shoes. "Let me know if I, um ... do. Get too much, I mean. I'll tone it down."

{closed} Boba and Bubbles @taraandtarot

After an entire evening of sorting through florals and staring at various websites, he was certain he had his act together. It had been 15 years since his last date, but... with the bits of encouragement he'd been receiving he felt some of the nerves give way to excitement. Before he went to bed, with trembling fingers, he slipped the ring off the necklace that he always kept beneath his collar and stowed it safely away in a box of dried marigolds.

The next day, after a fresh haircut, at 20 minutes until noon, he arrived at the boba shop they'd agreed upon, a few small flowers wrapped in tissue behind his back.

[->Tara: Hey I'm here! Take your time :)]

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If Tara’s heart was flipping before, it was positively singing now. She wanted to be playfully cross at how Jeremiah feigned contemplation at first, but she caught onto the bit quickly.

And when he asks her to kiss him? When he leans in and his lips are that close? Oh, it felt like magic.

All it takes is a turn of her head and her lips are on his. Her arms wrap around his shoulders, and she kisses him like a man like him deserves. It’s a romantic comedy scene, a swell of music playing in the background for the powers that be looking down on them. She kisses him like how the moon kisses the sun in a solar eclipse, like how a match kisses a flame, how raindrops kiss flower petals as soil is watered.

Tara is a girl of metaphysics, superstition, and witchcraft. But this? This is the first time she’s tasted the universe truly pulling in her favor. Needless to say, when she pulls away, she’s breathless.

“Is that… Phew…” She giggles as she catches her breath, her fingers absentmindedly fiddling with the curls at the nape of Jeremiah’s neck. “Is that enough of a down payment, you think?”

{closed} Boba and Bubbles @taraandtarot

After an entire evening of sorting through florals and staring at various websites, he was certain he had his act together. It had been 15 years since his last date, but... with the bits of encouragement he'd been receiving he felt some of the nerves give way to excitement. Before he went to bed, with trembling fingers, he slipped the ring off the necklace that he always kept beneath his collar and stowed it safely away in a box of dried marigolds.

The next day, after a fresh haircut, at 20 minutes until noon, he arrived at the boba shop they'd agreed upon, a few small flowers wrapped in tissue behind his back.

[->Tara: Hey I'm here! Take your time :)]

[taraandtarot]

Tara's heart back-flips. A second date? Does he really want that? She searches his face for a second, trying to find any cracks in all that endearing sweetness to perchance find where he could be teasing her, pulling her leg. But she finds nothing.

So instead, she sways back and forth a bit in his hold, bats her lashes. "Hmm, I think a second, yeah. And a third. A fourth? Maybe a dozen or so?" Is that too forward? He's holding her so close. Surely he wouldn't be if he wasn't feeling something, right? That same something that she's feeling, buzzing between their heartbeats like honeybees? She nuzzles into the hand on her face, that tingling in her body practically reaching her toes. "Only if, you know, that's okay. I just... I don't know."

Yes she does. She wants to keep him, wants him to keep her. She yearns for a wanting that is finally, finally mutual. She craves it, wants to bury herself inside someone's chest and know that their thoughts would be overtaken by her just as hers would be overtaken by them. Maybe it's the naivete in her, looking this far forward in her mind's eye, but damn it: she wants to love, to be loved.

{closed} Boba and Bubbles @taraandtarot

After an entire evening of sorting through florals and staring at various websites, he was certain he had his act together. It had been 15 years since his last date, but... with the bits of encouragement he'd been receiving he felt some of the nerves give way to excitement. Before he went to bed, with trembling fingers, he slipped the ring off the necklace that he always kept beneath his collar and stowed it safely away in a box of dried marigolds.

The next day, after a fresh haircut, at 20 minutes until noon, he arrived at the boba shop they'd agreed upon, a few small flowers wrapped in tissue behind his back.

[->Tara: Hey I'm here! Take your time :)]

[taraandtarot]

Tara's body tingled when Jeremiah actually put his arms around her. She naturally stepped to him when he did, her hands finding the flat of his chest. It felt strong under the fabric of his shirt -- she probably should have figured; tending to any soil is hard enough work. And now that he had his jacket off she could see the tone to his arms, the way they connected to almost-revealed collar bones and... No. We're not doing that, Tara. Don't get your hopes up. Still, she couldn't help but pout a bit at the idea of him inviting other people into his apartment for the sake of a 'travel club'. "Mmmm, I don't think that will be necessary. If they want to see the fancy flowers, they can look at them downstairs..." Her fingers played with cotton fabric as her eyes dipped away from his face. His handsome, gorgeous, incredibly sweet face.

"Besides, if too many people show up it's not an oasis anymore, it's just an... is." At that, she cringed a bit but still manged to look up at him through her lashes. "Can if just be... Secret, for now?"

{closed} Boba and Bubbles @taraandtarot

After an entire evening of sorting through florals and staring at various websites, he was certain he had his act together. It had been 15 years since his last date, but... with the bits of encouragement he'd been receiving he felt some of the nerves give way to excitement. Before he went to bed, with trembling fingers, he slipped the ring off the necklace that he always kept beneath his collar and stowed it safely away in a box of dried marigolds.

The next day, after a fresh haircut, at 20 minutes until noon, he arrived at the boba shop they'd agreed upon, a few small flowers wrapped in tissue behind his back.

[->Tara: Hey I'm here! Take your time :)]

[taraandtarot]

Game Night?

Tara hung up the phone with a small huff. The smile she’d put on throughout the e conversation — even if she knew the girl on the other line couldn’t see it — hurt her face a bit. Because it certainly wasn’t genuine. She didn’t actually know quite what it was she was feeling. Anger didn’t sound right, nor sadness. It had evolved past disappointment a long time ago.

The easiest thing to identify right then was guilt, because now she had a man sitting on her couch with a bottle of wine and their only mutual connection out… Well.

“MC… Had something come up,” she tries explaining, heading back into her living room. Less something, more someone. But she left that part out. “I’m really sorry, Caleb. She said we should ‘just have fun without her’.”

Tara sat in the couch, easily a meter away from the tall man she barely knew. She’d learned enough from what MC had mentioned, and maybe a little bit of snooping on her part. Data analysts like data, after all.

Caleb, a year or two MC’s senior. Fighter pilot. Tall, handsome, sarcastic… From what Tara could glean, he gave off golden retriever vibes. He seems dependable, or at the very least loyal. And from the brief introduction they had when this whole game night got scheduled, he was sweet and charismatic.

And now he’s just … here.

“I get it if you want to go home, but…” Tara trailed off, eyeing the multiple boards of cheese, fruit, and other snacks she had laid out on her coffee table. “I mean, it’d be a waste to pack up all this food, right? And…” She peered at the man sidelong. What was she doing? She should just let him go home. But maybe she was lonely. Maybe she felt bitter than she was getting ditched for a man, again. Maybe she just wanted someone, anyone, around for a bit.

“We can still play something, if you want? There’s plenty of games fit for two players. But, um,” the top of her ears went pink. “Only if you want to. No pressure.”

@caleb-pilot

[taraandtarot]

Whuh…!

But they didn’t say that!! It was a fair guess!

Harumph! … ❤️

I wish to date a hot and dependable deep space hunter.

Oh! That’s quite the long line you’re getting into, stranger. @aethercodeevol already has, I think… Four suitors? Something like that!

I wish you luck, though!

[taraandtarot]

I wish to date a hot and dependable deep space hunter.

Oh! That’s quite the long line you’re getting into, stranger. @aethercodeevol already has, I think… Four suitors? Something like that!

I wish you luck, though!

[taraandtarot]

You.

Are.

The sweetest!

Oh, I could just kiss you breathless!!

…!

I mean, um, if that’s okay?

{Cont. from here}

Bold of you to assume I wouldn't get it for you.

It's already on the way, be here this weekend.

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Eep!

I-I-I-I…!!

Everyone is being so nice to me today, my head is spinning!

W-well, if I end up buying this… Will you put it on me, Jeremiah?

Whimsigothic bracelet made by Faeriesjewels

[taraandtarot]

Oooooh!!!

So pretty! You think I’m a gold girlie? I can never figure out if gold or silver suits me better, hmmmmm.~

Whimsigothic bracelet made by Faeriesjewels

[taraandtarot]

girl, where have u been ? it's shopping time

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Uuuuughhh.

I’ve been drowning in the overlay of recent Wanderer activity on Linkon City combined with the geographical evidence of tectonic plates which are then cross-referenced with the history of sun spot exposure in the city…

So, basically, all of the data analyzing. I need retail therapy half past yesterday.

Lead the way, Bestie!

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…! I—! You—!

You think I’m hot?

Th-thank you for the incredible compliment, Xavier! Gosh, my face is all red now…!

I try to be as dependable as I can be, it’s true.

Let me know if you ever need anything.~

I wish to date a hot and dependable deep space hunter.

Have you met Tara?

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