The world was turning on its head. Some part of Ursula's brain, deep in her subconscious, could remember a time before nightmares and confinement and was very aware of how warped her current reality was - that she could accept and welcome feelings that ordinarily would be out of the realm of consideration. What did it matter now? Her days were numbered and there was no one else at her side, who was she to turn down comfort where it was offered? Certainly it wasn't what she would ever have imagined for herself but what else in her life was going to plan at that moment?
These thoughts were mere whispers at the back of her head, however, squashed out by warm jittery feelings and the sort of confidence that comes with unexpectedly receiving permission. It became arrogance when it married with her preconceived notion of Elladora's naivety.
And that was how Ursula found herself shamelessly cupping her sister-in-law's cheek and initiating the sort of kiss that seemed always to lead her down the path to disaster.
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These thoughts were mere whispers at the back of her head, however, squashed out by warm jittery feelings and the sort of confidence that comes with unexpectedly receiving permission. It became arrogance when it married with her preconceived notion of Elladora's naivety.
And that was how Ursula found herself shamelessly cupping her sister-in-law's cheek and initiating the sort of kiss that seemed always to lead her down the path to disaster.
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Thanks to Bee for this magnificent set <3