ᴹᴵᴺᴰ ᴏᴠᴇʀ 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑.
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⠀⠀you⠀⠀ want ⠀⠀a ⠀⠀𝐝𝑜𝑠𝑒 ⠀⠀of ⠀⠀that ⠀⠀𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏? ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀that's⠀⠀ the⠀⠀ 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 ⠀⠀thing ⠀⠀you ⠀⠀𝐧̶𝐞̶𝐞̶𝐝̶——
𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙻?
Joined October 2025
the mind is a 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 thing to waste.
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&&. I'm a bit slow lately, some sickness and stuff. But I'll be back and at it soon. 💓
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❪ camera, hard cuts itself. back to her. a 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒. situated warmly. amongst her features. smallest tilt of head. as she looked amongst him. and a hand—— that gently reaches, into bag. ❫ Pleasure doing business with you. 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟.
don't let it get to your head. ( words all muffled still by mouthful of spicy, cheesy goodness, and he holds the bag out, kindly offering a share. ) i tell you you're right once and you'll run with it, won't you ?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀˖.༺ᝰ;𖥔
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❪ . . . ❫ Am I going to be the experimental lamb，or did you wanna try 𝑦𝑜𝑢 first. Not that I don't trust you or anything，but，yknow.
⠀ ( tilting her head to the side, interest piqued by the question. it was something she’d never really considered before. but now, her eyes lit up with consideration. ) i could try. ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀˖.༺ᝰ;𖥔
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❪ a 𝒔𝒎͟𝒊͟𝒍͟𝒆，popped amongst features. victoriously little perch，of her blonde head. to the side. as she looked amongst him. cutesy，mousey smile that perked. she knew he'd come around. at some point. ❫ I was，wasn't I?
mm ! ( surprised hum surrounds mouthful of soda and can is set down upon desktop, probably to be forgotten about until later, so two free hands can empty his pockets. the rest of the snacks they'd . . taken are now strewn along his bed,
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❪ smallest purse，of lips. up and down bounce，of her brows seep. momentary thing. almost as if she had an idea to toss out. and she 𝑑𝑖𝑑. couldn't hurt，could it? ❫ Do you think that's something you could learn how to 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 entirely?
⠀ ( nodding, now able to relate to the other after pushing her power to its limits. nosebleeds were not uncommon for her now too. ) mine are too. i don’t think i’ll ever get used to them. ⠀
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:)
when she imprisons an ex
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sat next to him，amongst the bed. palms gently pressed amongst the surface beneath her. smallest crossing，off her ankles. ❫
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❪ a 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑛，seeped her features. the smallest gesture. perhaps he had forgotten，or something. smallest tip of shoulder. ❫ Check your pockets. ❪ his jacket pockets，that is. and while he did that? she'd make herself comfortable， .̲.̲.̲
( another siiip, inside of nose still burning from that awful burp. eyes squint, watering a little, and he stares at her from over the can. ) other stuff. hmm–m ? ( shoes are finally pulled off, half–crouched to pull one off at a time,
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And just what 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 would they be about，hm?
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Yknow. ❪ soft voice perched. ❫ Maybe some of your 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 stuff will do the trick.
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but hey，different strokes for different folks. god it's 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 warmer in here. like a delight to the skin. she can finally take her jacket off — which she does. sitting things down to peel it off shortly. ❫ .̲.̲.̲
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❪ he was in more of a rush. cate simply scooted her way inside，after the other. making sure to gently shut the door behind her after she did. idle 𝑐𝘩𝑒𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 still taking place. she didn't exactly see what the big deal was, .̲.̲.̲
( door is pushed open with toe of his boot, and while he's usually quick to kick shoes off first to avoid any mess in his single room, he makes a beeline for his mini fridge, leaving the shutting of his door up to his guest. small
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❪ he looked 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 funny like this，told by the grin dancing itself，amongst the features of her face. smallest shaking of her head. ❫ We still going out tonight? Haven't done molly in a while. ❪ purse of lips. ❫ Starting to miss it.
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It's not about the height, it's about the 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀˖.༺ᝰ; @sentireomnia ;𖥔.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀˖.༺ᝰ;𖥔
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