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「 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎 」
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« she would have changed her attire if it was anyone else but that thought was something he couldn’t leave unanswered. ❝It’s almost like you /want/ me to see everything? Unless this is how you greet everyone. Then I take it back.❞
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« thought. ❝You see I’m not as bad as you make me out to be but if you want trouble all you have to do is ask.❞ Chuckling softly his spirits had already been lifted and he had located the killer of his boredom which meant the day was looking up. Part of him had a feeling »
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❝I’m going to take that as a compliment.❞ His usual cheeky smile returned to his lips and remained plastered there as he looked at her. Nathan couldn’t help that his gaze wandered a little looking her up and down before his lips twisted to the side as he pondered a »
ᅠ “You are often found where you should not be.” Came the comment, spoken just as softly, a gentle chiding accompanied by a knowing smile touching at the pink pads of her full, luscious lips, a sip taken before her reply to his querying came. “No. But no doubt with+
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« expecting me?❞ Strolling towards the cabinet where the drinks lay, he stood before her and for the moment he let the drink sit where it was. ❝Got any exciting plans for the day?❞
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Hearing her voice alone caused the frown that tugged at his lips to lift slightly. Inhaling deeply he fixed his face to best disguise the signs of a sleepless night then entered the room. Setting eyes on her he smirked softly before waving at her playfully. ❝Was you »
ᅠ “Enter.” The voice, soft as silk wrapped around steel; a noblewoman’s voice marred by a soldier’s edge. Vivianne had of course authenticated the identity of the man; though no guards stood at her door day and night — not aboard Crownspire anyway — +
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« scrunched up his nose and nodded his head. Her suggestion actually seemed like a blessing in disguise. ❝Having a drink with you and not having to keep an eye on my drink for a change. I would love to, Ida.❞ He knew she was always respectful when it came to drinks but »
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When her hand hit the back of his head he started to chuckle and normally he’d fake injury but he asked for that response in a way. ❝It’s a good look on you so you can’t blame me for making the most of seeing you like this.❞ After seeing her poke out her tongue he »
I reach up to smack him upside the back of the head, an equally cocky smirk now pulling on my lips. "You are right, I do. But that's the first and last you'll hear about it." I stick my tongue out at him with childish intent. But it was mostly placed with a new comfort —
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« be unhappy to see him so he hit the button and awaited her arrival.
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« opportunity to train he’d make sure he was involved in a heartbeat. Then he reached his destination. Settling outside the room he awaited for a moment. He didn’t even know if he was supposed to be there but he was open to dealing with the consequences. It’s not like she’d »
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« could afford to let his guard down with. The clothes he wore suggested he was ready for action even going as far as carrying a weapon on his person. However the truth was Nathan’s boredom meant he wanted to have all the means to entertain himself. If there was a fight or »
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Slow footsteps filled the eerie corridor and yet the male walked with confidence. He had done this before. Another sleepless night and nothing to occupy his mind with so the only option was to find company. Not new company but someone familiar, someone he »
receding, replaced by the poise expected of a daughter of House Valenthynn, of a knight pilot, of the woman they called the Iron Rose. Another cycle begins. . . ⠀
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❝I’m feeling good but is that how you fix dreary days, with cuddles? At least it’s easy to put a bad day right with you.❞
Good morning, my Saints and Sinners. How are we feeling on this dreary day? Why don't we make the best of it ... Anyone up for some cuddles with your favorite Angel Baby?💋
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« been a lot of back and forth so yeah you are an asshole but so am I.❞ Reclining his head back he pouted before staring at her in disbelief. ❝Did I ask for an apology, Ventrov? You feel guilty as hell, don’t you?❞ He laughed softly.
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Tilting his head to the side slightly he shrugged his shoulders and now the cocky grin was on his lips. It seemed like it couldn’t stay away for long but he wasn’t going be completely unbearable. ❝Not really no. I did threaten to get you locked up many times. There’s »
Her mouth fell open, once again shocked by his words. This wasn't good for her ego. "You...wait. So that means I've been the asshole?" Her hand goes to cover her mouth, eyes peering at him intensely as she recals every asshole moment she made him endear whenever he was within—
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« he held it to her lips and smiled sweetly. ❝Yo pagaré la cuenta hoy. Tú puedes pagar la próxima vez.❞
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« the giggle a chuckle of his own escaped as his breath trickled over her neck as he pulled away. As he whisper danced in to his ear he nodded his head. ❝Soy muy malo conteniendo, así que te lo agradezco. —— No he bebido tanto en mucho tiempo.❞ Lifting up the next shot »
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He didn’t want to spoil the moment at all. The conversations with her were always interesting and the way she looked at him made it hard for him to be without a smile when he was with her. ❝Bueno, si es del buen tipo de locura, vuélvete tan loco como quieras.❞ Hearing »
A wide smile moves across her face at his face. Discussion seems to flow very well even if they've had some shots, perhaps he just doesn't want the idea to be spoiled. “Un poco loco, pero del buen tipo de loco...” ㅤ A small giggle, the kisses against her neck starting +
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« helped myself to a drink… Also I know where exactly where Valentina is.❞
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