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rewatching Xena and I forgot how much I love them
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Xena figured the least awkward thing was to keep her own hands on Gabrielle’s shoulders. “Me? I’m always all right.” She tried for a rakish grin and received a sweet smile in return.
“Har de har, Warrior Princess. But thanks for spoiling me anyway.” Casual as could be, Gabrielle leaned up and kissed Xena right on the lips, soundly, but so fast Xena almost thought she imagined it. Especially after Gabrielle turned away without a word or any sign at all that something unusual had just happened.
But as Xena stood there, blinking, her lips tingled, and a lick revealed a faint, new flavor. “Wh-” She belatedly realized her hands still hung at her traveling companion’s shoulder level and dropped them. “What?”
From my fic, Tangled Skeins, chapter one.
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Late night stories by the fire
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Xena/Gabrielle
These babes. 💕
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Been thinking about them 😌
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REPOSTOBER, DAY 8: The Warrior Princess (2014)
I was OBSESSED WITH XENA when I was a little girl, literally wanted to be like her when I grow up LMAO
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my beautiful baby gabrielle <3
2 hours study I did to shake myself a little out of the "I can't draw for fun until I'm done with work - I can't be productive until I have fun drawing for myself" cycle
I plan to finish it but really like it already!
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🩷smoochy smooch🩷
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The act of being a witch is just so homosexual...
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thinking about Wicked again… thinking about how Gelphie were enemies-to-friends-to-grievers…
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She is to give me a ring and I her one in token of our union. February 1834
Ann and I had excellent plumb pudding today in commemoration of the first anniversary of being together so comfortably and so happily – may we live to enjoy many more. 10th February 1835
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When I was sixteen, I made the discovery — love. All at once and much, much too completely. It was like you suddenly turned a blinding light on something that had always been half in shadow. That’s how it struck the world for me.
VIVIEN LEIGH in A Streetcar Named Desire (1951) dir. Elia Kazan
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the fact that glinda is not a confirmed homosexual is so evil.. like girl she spend the rest of her life constantly thinking about elphaba?? if that's not homosexuality wtf is it then
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Mrs. Danvers: The moon looks beautiful, doesn’t it?
Favell: Yeah… but do you know what’s more beautiful?
Mrs. Danvers and Favell, sighing: Rebecca...
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diversity win! the housekeeper who burned down your house is a lesbian.
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Pt 1 of my guide IS OUT! Have you ever wanted to 'get into old films' but feel put off by the idea that they're irretrievably straight/male? Fear not! Here are some beginner-friendly lesbionic recs from 1931-1940, and some tangential suggestions. More next week... (subscribe through the link and each letter will be emailed to you as it comes out!)