petramos:

yaelgrobglas Impossible goodbye.

petrasplaining
▫️ a kiss on the forehead

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it  has  always  meant  something  more  to  her  ,        that  what  most  thought  of  as  a  simple  kiss  on  the  forehead  meaning  so  little  ,        meant  so  much  to  stella  .        maybe  it  was  the  fact  her  father  would  plant  one  on  her  forehead  every  night  when  tucking  her  in  ,        or  whenever  he’d  say  goodbye  .        maybe  the  last  time  she  ever  saw  him  that’s  the  last  he  ever  gave  her  .        but  it  means  something  to  her  .        it’s  intimate  ,        it’s  passionate  .        it’s  saying  i  care  :        i  trust  you      ——      without  actually  saying  it  .        she  doesn’t  give  it  to  everyone  ,        won’t  allow  just  anyone  to  give  it  to  her  .        it  was  like  hand  holding  or  making  love  ,        something  gentle  .        it  was  something  she  didn’t  do  ,        because  that  meant  attachment  ,        that  meant  there  was  a  possibility  of  giving  a  part  of  herself  over  to  someone  ,        allowing  them  to  have  some  kind  of  hold  over  her  .        but  she  finds  herself  with  a  smile  etched  across  her  face  ,        eyes  bright  as  a  clear  summer’s  day  ,        the  ocean  in  her  eyes  calm  and  warm  .                     i  have  a  meeting  to  go  to  ,        darling  .        i’ll  be  back  later  .                     she  squeezes  petra’s  hand  ,        giving  the  woman  a  genuine  and  rare  smile  as  she  leans  in  ,        roseate  lips  coming  to  meet  the  flesh  of  petra’s  forehead  .        her  lips  linger  ,        a  content  sigh  almost  muffling  out  as  she  pries  herself  away  .
01 :     SEND  A  SYMBOL  FOR  A  KISS     *     ACCEPTING  !

leadershiipskills:

totally calling out @petrasplaining for making me cry with headcanons about petra and alex’s honeymoon in easter island: “petra looking at the stars and thinking it’s the most beautiful thing and then looking at alex and thinking no alex is def the most beautiful thing.” 😭😭😭

petrasplaining
“don’t go.”

chiinashero:

          a quiet plea.   so different from her usual confidence that it does give mulan pause.   a soft sigh escapes and she realizes she’s probably seemed on edge and maybe even a little angry as she’s announced her leave.   she knows she shouldn’t,  it’ll be SO MUCH HARDER to leave if she does,  but she lifts her eyes to look into petra’s.   her stomach immediately pools with uncertainty and giddiness and a myriad of other emotions that probably shouldn’t be felt all at once.   it causes tears to momentarily collect,  but they don’t fall.

          “  i’m just going home for the night.     but it isn’t just that.   it’s that her prompting to go home was another moment of hesitation from petra on what exactly it is they are to each other.   even she has to admit it feels a little final,  so she tries to ease the tension in her own muscles and she walks back toward petra until they’re standing only an arm’s reach apart.     i can’t stay.   –i’m not mad.     this isn’t a moment to convince herself of what she’s saying because she knows it.   maybe she’d felt a tinge of anger at first but any spark of it fizzled out the second she looked back at petra.

          she pictures herself reaching up and tucking a few golden locks behind petra’s ear,  pictures herself slowly reeling her in and kissing her.   she doesn’t do those things.   she stays firmly planted.     i guess i’m just trying to give you some space,  more time to think.     teeth gently bite down atop her lower lip and she hesitates before speaking again.     but—  you’re going to drive yourself crazy overthinking things.  ”   she holds her breath,  hopes she hasn’t overstepped any boundaries.   she’s pushing just a little but only because she feels like petra wants to give.   wouldn’t be here if she thought there was absolutely no chance at all.

@petrasplaining  //  meme

petrasplaining
👄 torso :D

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her  chest  rises ,    lids  glued  to  the  ceiling  above  her  as  her  head  tilts  backwards  against  the  pillow  beneath  her  head.    it’s  not  that  she’s  not  used  to  being  below  someone,    having  them  be  on  top  for  once.    it’s  happened  many  times,    those  moments  where  she’ll  allow  those  to  see  her  at  her  most  vulnerable,    allow  them  to  take  control.    but  succumbing  was  hard,    letting  somebody  else  take  the  reigns  leaves  her  feeling  so  vulnerable  and  powerless .    she  tries  not  to  think  too  hard  about  it,    enjoy  the  moment,    she  thinks  to  herself.    and  it  doesn’t  take  her  long  for  her  body  to  calm,    for  the  desire  to  over  rule  her  fears  as  she  feels  the  feather  light  touch  against  her  bare  torso.    it  leaves  her  stomach  in  knots,    goosebumps  rising  across  her  skin.    the  touch  is  so  soft,    leaves  her  a  little  breathless  and  has  the  edges  of  her  lips  twitching  upwards  as  she  tilts  her  head  downwards  to  see  the  blonde  before  her.    the  moment  is  so  tender,    something  she  rarely  ever  experiences  and  although  her  mind  is  running  over  a  thousand  words  per  minute,    for  once  she  ignores  it .    and  instead,    she  reaches  out  her  hand  to  let  her  digits  brush  against  petra’s  hair  before  tucking  it  behind  the  others  ear.    her  head  rolls  to  the  side  slightly,    chest  rising  and  falling  as  she  keeps  her  gaze  fixated  on  the  other.
MEME :    SEND  👄  +  A  BODY  PART    /    ACCEPTING .

BARRY.

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“that was my life but this – this is my new life. this is the start of our lives together. i can’t live in central city when i want to be with you. this long distance thing is — it’s too much for us. we deserve better, we deserve more. wally has a handle on things in central city and i can always visit joe and iris whenever i want. i want to be here, with you.” barry’s hands moved to cup her cheeks, holding her gently. “i love you, petra. i want to be here, with you.” 

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warmth spreads across her chest, and she’s never felt so overwhelmed — in the best way she could possibly imagine. her eyes are glassy as she reaches for the hands in her cheeks ( and if hearts could glow, she’s certain this is what it feels like ). her lips press against his again, smile wide and impossible to contain even while she kisses him  &&  she can’t figure out what she did to deserve him, but her fingers curl over his and she holds tight — doesn’t intend on ever letting him go.

JESSICA.

this starter call.
–– @petrasplaining

     “That child is out of control, wow.” Jessica crosses her arms, shaking her head at the insubordinate child running away from his mother in the lobby. “Somebody should really teach that woman how to control her child. My kids would never act like that.” In fact, her own are quietly sitting across the lobby doing their homework. She’s so proud.

     Jessica’s not wrong. Mateo can be quite a handful sometimes ( and that’s putting it lightly ). She’d know — she’s had to deal with him first hand on more than one occasion. And she would be quick to agree, if it weren’t for the subtle hit at Jane’s parenting skills. “That woman’s name is Jane. And she’s actually been through a lot the last couple of years. She’s doing the best she can.”

BARRY.

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                a knowing smile pulls his lips upward & his lips gently touch hers, arms looped tightly around her waist. fingers lightly play with the fabric of her shirt and he hums.  “mhm.” 

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             “well, i’m all yours for the rest of the night…” she can’t help but grin, even while she kisses him. arms reach over his shoulders before wrapping around his neck and she pulls him closer — feels her heart beat just a little bit faster  &&  she genuinely can’t remember the last time things were this easy

paradisefovnd
‘you’re important to me.’ ( from jane )
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        she’d be lying if she were to say it’s never crossed her mind that there’s a possibility that this relationship is mostly based on obligation or even pity on jane’s part. ( given their complicated history, she wouldn’t be surprised. ) for starters, she’s the mother of her son’s siblings which makes them family, and not exactly by choice. and then there’s the ( sometimes really exasperating ) fact that jane’s just… nice and pleasant and everything petra isn’t.

so she really doesn’t want to impose. besides, it’s not as if she has to celebrate her birthday. she didn’t last year, or the year before that. but then she’s hearing words of reassurance, words that shelve whatever doubts she still has and – ❛ fine. ❜ she relents, and a smile threatens to pull at her lips. ❛ just us and the kids ? ❜

different ways to say i love you !  /  accepting.

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