a desert skyline. it's hazy and the hills are rocky, and there is scrub brush that litters the sand. in the foreground is a silhouette of two women on the precipice of kissing. they're going to kiss. they've already kissed. it's already happened; it's happening now. above them in the sky in looping letters is the title 'to speak, perchance to dream: a sapphic reylo fic by emsdispatch' a desert skyline. it's hazy and the hills are rocky, and there is scrub brush that litters the sand. in the foreground is a silhouette of two women on the precipice of kissing. they're going to kiss. they've already kissed. it's already happened; it's happening now. above them in the sky in looping letters is the title 'to speak, perchance to dream: a sapphic reylo fic by emsdispatch'
She imagines taking Brenha's outstretched fingtertips, pressing her palm to the back of Brenha's hand, and guiding her through signs when words fail. She imagines stepping into Beauty's Kingdom, and finding there an embrace so affecting that it blinds all those who have not spread out their toes in the earth for the sake of sighing love. She imagines all of the signs in all of the languages she will learn for this woman. It's already happened; it's happening now. She lets her woolen blanket fall from her body as she stretches out, uncurling her wrists until she feels herself grounded once more in her soles. And she follows Brenha's footprints into the mud of the riverbed and beyond, out into the span of the great desert.
final chapter of this #sapphic #reylofic for #reylogenderbend
“to speak, perchance to dream”
rated e, 4/4
🏜️ we're going to need a u-haul for the emotional baggage alone
🏜️ *painting nails* i want it mythic, i want it sexy
🏜️ modern sapphic dyad bond
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