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She lifted from her perch upon his shoulders, rounding to face him as sculpted brow arched in anticipation. She flashed a bright smile. “I mean, it’s your pick. I’m ready.” - Hace 4 horas |
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(f) (l) - Hace 23 horas |
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"Actually..I Am..your shouting was just a bit random is all.." u__u - Ayer |
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in ebony strands. She pulled from the kiss, resting her chin on his shoulder. “Are you ready, then?” - Ayer |
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Toned arms encircled his neck as she leaned down to meet his kiss, soft lips slanting against his fiercely. Her dark hair spilled like liquid silk across her shoulders, framing them both in {c - Ayer |
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“I've ever been fishing. Would you teach me?” She frowned slightly. In all her mortal life, she’d never had the chance to learn. Or anyone who thought it proper to teach an Empress. - Ayer |
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She drew little firm circles around his temples with her forefingers, before trailing fingers gently over his ears and back into his hair. She considered his words silently for a moment, {c - Ayer |
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walk behind him, hands rising to glide nails gently through his hair and along his scalp and neck. - Ayer |
