ᬉ ͠ ͜͝𝓫ᵉ͜ᵉ ᛝ 𝑠̸𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔ₛ. ຼ
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𓊆ྀི ࣪ ִ︵ ͜𓏴⠀ ⠀ ཐི༏ཋྀ⠀ ℘𝑟𝑒͜𝑡͜𝑡𝓎⠀ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ ⠀ ₜₒ⠀ 𑣲𝒕𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒹𝑒͜͡𝑎𝑑ꪶ𝑦⠀ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ ⠀ 𓌜 ͝ ͝ ᭄ ⠀ ₜₒ⠀ 𝖗𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭.⠀ 𓏴 ࣪ ִ︵ ͜ ࣪ ִ𓊇ྀི
Joined February 2023
ᅠ ⠀⠀⠀ིྀ˚̣̣̣◟ ͜◞˚̣̣̣◟ ͜◞ ིྀ˚̣̣̣ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ˚̣̣̣ ིྀ◟ ͜◞˚̣̣̣◟ ͜◞˚ིྀ̣̣̣ ⠀⠀ ᛝ ᴬ Ⓑ𝐔ჩ𝐋𝐄𑂘𝓠𝐔ꫀ 𝓫𖦹𝑤, ᛝ ⠀⠀ ᛝ 𝑎𝑛 𝐀͜͡𝚂𝚂𝙰𝚂𝚂𝔦𝙽’ₛ 𝓴𝑖͜𝑠𝑠. ᛝ ⠀ ⠀ ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ᅠ
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ the promise that the night, and whatever it may bring, is not yet finished with them.
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ and into the cold. the air nips at her skin, but the hesitation that had lingered before has since loosened its hold. now, there is only the quiet certainty of continuation —
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ reluctance to let the evening end had not been hers alone to bear. “come on, i hope you’re not allergic to cats,” she teases lightly, gathering her courage at last as she steps out of the car
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it carries the relief of his acceptance, of knowing he would follow her into her private world for however long the night allows. there is comfort in it, too, in the quiet reassurance that her
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the smile she offers cameron is nothing short of blinding — gentle, almost timid in its sincerity, yet bright enough to soften the quiet space between them.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ❝ Of course. I feel the same. ❞ He agrees, smiling toward her. Though he also feels it——the sudden stillness of a night that feels like it has started to end too soon. Like it had been cut too short, and a moment has to unfortunately be let go of. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ୭ ˖ 𓌔 𝓚u͟r͟u͟mi. 𓏻 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ https://t.co/Qi0fyYRASu ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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ᅠ ❀° ┄─ ─────────╮ https://t.co/fD4yH0HvPH posted! ╰──────────┄ ° 📸 too much to ask for this, this valentine’s? ᅠ
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melting into the velvet couch. she just need some shut eye …
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ the invitation offered with careful softness, as though afraid the moment might retreat if handled too firmly.
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ hesitation flickering in the delicate stillness of her posture — uncertainty, unfamiliar and fragile. “ … would you like to come up for a while?” she asks quietly,
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ the soft click sounds far louder than it should, a small ending neither of them acknowledge. she pauses. just for a breath. her gaze drifts briefly to her front door, then returns to him,
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https://t.co/Fyh7OtrjBZ that lingers beneath the surface. “i had more fun than i expected. getting to know you felt easy.” her fingers move to the clasp of her seatbelt, pressing the button.
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she turns to him, her expression softened by something unguarded, something quietly sincere. “ … thank you for bringing me out tonight,” she says, her voice warm with gratitude
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shortening the distance between presence and absence without her consent. already, she finds herself aware of the space he will leave behind the moment she steps away.
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the journey back to her home dissolves far too quickly, the quiet hum of the engine fading before she is ready to let the moment end. it feels as though time had folded in on itself,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ❝ Thank you for saying yes. ❞ Its a danger he also recognizes. To be disarmed so easily, it feels as something of a daunting thing. The vampire can’t help but feel a little fear of Honey because of that; the fear of being so seen. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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“i’m ready,” she steps a little closer towards him, “thank you for treating me to dinner.”
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her gaze lingers on him a heartbeat longer than necessary. dangerous, she thinks. not because he would ever be the one to wound her — but because, in his presence, she forgets to brace for the possibility that anything else might.
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