From 700526145bdf8e805f8d8837f1be485252eed89b Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Mon, 28 Nov 2022 12:55:09 -0800 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html | 4 ++-- writing/post-self/mitzvot/035.html | 4 ++-- writing/post-self/mitzvot/036.html | 4 ++-- 3 files changed, 6 insertions(+), 6 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html index 97fd96701..3e112bb2e 100644 --- a/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html +++ b/writing/post-self/mitzvot/033.html @@ -25,7 +25,7 @@

“This is so fucking stupid. I feel like a fucking kid,” she’d said between sniffles. “I am sorry.”

May had shushed her and held up the covers for her to climb in, letting her settle back into much the same position she had those first two nights.

It had certainly worked well enough, with Ioan rising at eir usual eight o’clock while the two skunks slept in for another hour. Later that day, May had instructed — or perhaps reminded — her how to get at least some comfort out of sleeping curled up with a fork.

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Still, once a week or so, they’d wake to her asking to join them, and eventually Ioan had given in and expanded their own bed by a half meter to at least make it roomier when she did. She’d at least been quite understanding when May had requested that it not be every night.

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Still, once a week or so, they’d wake to her asking to join them, and eventually Ioan had given in and expanded their own bed by a half meter to make it roomier when she did. She’d at least been quite understanding when May had requested that it not be every night.

Ey was unsure of eir feelings on the matter. On the one hand, it was still intensely weird to see True Name, of all people, openly seeking affection and a shared bed, and stranger still to see May welcoming that.

On the other, the nights when she joined them weren’t unpleasant, even if it would be a while before ey was used to sharing a bed with anyone other than May. This was to say nothing about the shyness ey felt about eir body. The first few times she had joined them, ey had wrapped emself up in a sheet before leaving the bed to maintain some sense of modesty, though given that these nights had usually meant the skunks slept in, ey eventually gave up on that.

They’d all begun seeing Sarah regularly again, which was a relief. The three of them had even met with her together on one occasion, discussing the path that had led them here and sharing some of their thoughts on how things had wound up in a structured session.

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She laughed and squirmed back against em. “You are an enormous nerd and I love you a lot, IonuČ›. I would, but you would just mumble more, I am sure.”