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trauma sends you lettersοΌwithout warningοΌfor the rest of your lifeοΌusually disguised as something elseοΌ
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time, letting the tension ripple beneath her palms. the way ciriβs arms strain, the way her fingers claw at the sheets; amara notices everything, even if she pretends not to. βhas this begun to help at all?β soft, a barely rumble.
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a low hum, half-laugh. βitβs a disaster of a combinationβ¦ but somehow it works, only when itβs from you.β is that a hint of fondness that can be heard? my, my. she drags her thumbs up the line of ciriβs spine again, slower this β β Λ
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β bold and delusional ? is that such a bad combination ?β sheβd speak , mumbling against the pillows beneath her . hands only gripped onto the sheets hard , muscles were flexing in her arms , and the veins on her hands were popping β α
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arc along ciriβs jaw, not quite a caress, not quite not. βyouβd feel it. long before you heard it.β the grin on her lips deepens, confident. βso yes, little wolfβ¦ iβd make it clear.β eyes narrow. βdid i mention how much i missed you?β
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amaraβs fingers pause against ciriβs skin, her smile curling slow and deliberate as their eyes meet. βobvious?β she repeats, voice dropping into something velvety. βoh, i donβt do subtle when i mean something.β her thumb traces a light β β Λ
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her head leaned into amara's touch , looking into her eyes , a grin had tugged at the corner of her lips . " oh I'm sure you'd make it very , very obvious , wouldn't you ?" α
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amaraβs brows lift at the sudden hhhmph, a soft laugh slipping out before she can stop it. βbetter be?β she echoes, tilting her head as her thumb brushes lightly along the edge of ciriβs jaw. βlittle wolf, if i meant it, youβd know.β
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feeling the finger underneath her chin , she couldnβt help but grin , scrunching up her nose ever so slightly , looking forwards towards amara . β you better be just joking β HHHMPH !β α
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βbold and delusional,β she mutters, though the faint curl at her lips gives her away. βtruth isnβt usually something you dress up in a pout.β her hands work lower along the tight seam of ciriβs spine, thumbs digging in just so. a β Λ
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β am i being bold , or is it the truth ?β fingers stretch out , gripping onto the sheet on the sofa . another groan had slipped past ciriβs lips , her back arched upwards . her back spasmed ever so slightly . chewing down onto the β α
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amara lets out a soft sigh, one hand lifting to brush a stray strand of hair behind her ear as she watches that pout form. βoh, hush,β she murmurs, amusement softening her tone. βiβm joking.β she steps closer, tapping a finger β Λ
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β lying through a smile ? I have no idea what youβre talking about !β shaking her head repeatedly , pouting just little . α
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