
❅ 𝐁𝐮𝐭 @EaldorleguWicce 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴. 𝐒𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝙱𝙴𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝙱𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂. ❆
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❝𝐒𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝙷𝙾𝚁𝙽𝚂 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞
𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝙼𝙴❞
𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐥𝐬𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐞
𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞
𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐑𝐏 ❆
Her chin follows the motion of Saskia’s hand. Planting kisses along every inch of her arm and wrist within reach. As their distance closes more, she’s quick to react.
In some sort of respectful restraint, she delivers another kiss only a hair away from her lips. She quickly —
That moment of boldness was now long gone, genuinely surprised by the response. Paralyzed in the most beautiful way possible.
“Okay yeah, it would be nice to see your place.” Her voice just a whisper, chest pounding. One sentence and it’s already feeling harder to breathe.
“If I replace that water with something stronger, will you show me just how attractive?” Her hand clasps around the other’s wrist, rubbing gently.
What a stupid thing to say when the strongest drink she’s kept all year is a bottle of rosé..
“Not really, no.” Eyes dropping the moment her fingers touch. “I like it. Come more often, I have to be better company than any other random idiot around here.”
That’s jealousy talking.
She swears she’s nice.
“Guess I should be more prepared if these visits are becoming a regular thing?” She pours a glass of water, handing it over with curious eyes.
She is. It’s just cute.
“Saskia! You’re gonna get yourself killed.” She’s grinning like an idiot and hastily removing the culprit.
She’s terrible for finding this so entertaining.
Knocking? Nothing has stopped her from allowing herself in before.
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❝ 𝐈𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬
𝐚 𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙴. . .𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚
𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝙻.❞
𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐏𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧
𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞. 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐑𝐏
“I do like them, very much.” She’s rushing back, now that the flowers are tucked away . “You shouldn’t have, I mean really. Look at you.”
She awkwardly chuckles and twirls a finger around a blonde strand. “Uh. you look great! I just mean the sneezing and that whole ordeal..”
This is honestly the sweetest thing she’s ever seen “Thank you?” She’s very flattered, just concerned about the allergies and a bit confused.
“Let me just —“ she’s taking those flowers far away from her beautiful face.

