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❛⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 ,β €β €β €β €β €β €β € 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’”π’‰π’‚π’„π’Œπ’π’†π’… . ❜ ❨ ❩ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀───────β₯°‒࿐──────

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γ…€ 𝔱π”₯𝔒 π”°π”’π”ž π”₯π”’π”―π”žπ”©π”‘π”° π”‘π”’π”žπ”±π”₯ 𝔣𝔬𝔯 π”žπ”©π”© π”ͺ𝔒𝔫; 𝑦𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔀 π”žπ”«π”‘ 𝔬𝔩𝔑. 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔱π”₯𝔒𝑦 𝔴𝔒𝔯𝔒 𝔱π”₯𝔒 𝔣𝔬𝔬𝔩𝔰 𝔴π”₯𝔬 ƙ𝔫𝔒𝔴 𝔫𝔬𝔱 π”₯𝔬𝔴 𝔱𝔬 π”±π”―π”’π”žπ”‘ 𝔦𝔱. γ…€
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β € β € β € β € β €π—ͺπ—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿ 𝗧𝗨π—₯π—‘π—˜π—₯ 𝗠𝗩/𝗠𝗦
β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”-𝐌𝐲 𝐣𝐨π₯π₯𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐒π₯𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐨π₯𝐝
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γ…€ γ…€ stifled yawn, lips obscured behind a leather gloved handβ€” the cool nip of winter avoided, at least upon the length of hearty material. frost shared its kiss upon her face, turning olive tones to pale redness. gods, did she ever hate the North. γ…€ γ…€
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γ…€ γ…€ like glittering gems, they’d find themselves soon amongst her person; scurried to the vaults of her mind. β€œ Your ears are open. ” a reminder, spilled through gentle speech. β€œ All you have to do is sing to the proper tune, and I will voice an accompaniment. ” γ…€ γ…€
γ…€ Pale eyes blinked once, fascination still flooding that sparkling gaze of hers. "I would like your words too. Your tales and the fables you have heard. Everything." γ…€
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γ…€ γ…€ β€œ Usβ€”? No. ” breath spills against skin, carried on the delicate flaunt of melodic heat. careful, intimate laughter that resonates in the chest. β€œ The day will rise. ” thumb paints itself in a gentle stroke, carried from silver to skin. β€œ My princess need not. ” γ…€ γ…€
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β•± ocs and canon characters come to me. i promise that doran doesn’t bite. 🀭
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γ…€ γ…€ be disturbedβ€” index strokes featherlight wisps, tucking the silvery strands behind the curvature of ear; basking in the light of simple domesticity. γ…€ γ…€
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𐑺 ՚՚ @LostToTide
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γ…€ γ…€ β€” ( @AHauntedVision ) β€˜ like morning dew, fresh upon the senses. a flame upon the mind, run amok with romantic venges. my heart assigned, lips offered in carefree pledges. my one becomes two, in hopes your kiss mine own blesses. ’ γ…€ γ…€
once you say 'i love you,' a kiss has to taste differently.
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γ…€ γ…€ β€œ Then, my Volanteneβ€” ” fingers extend, hooked around the curvature of chin. lips pursed in close-lipped charm, enticing emeralds stuck in coquettish glance. β€œ β€” look into my eyes, deeply as you can, and perceive as I do. The beauty, the voyages; find it all. ” γ…€ γ…€
γ…€ "I so wish to see what you see." γ…€
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β € 𝓦e are all stardust and stories. β €
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γ…€ γ…€ what is curiosity if not a lute of exploit? γ…€ γ…€
It was intentional on her part then to leave him wondering for what her name could be?
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γ…€ γ…€ β€œ Alas, trade is a breathing beingβ€” such gales are blown from amidst their lungs. ” γ…€ γ…€
γ…€ "Precisely why it is best for us to avoid such waters, no?" γ…€
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γ…€ γ…€ it happens oftenβ€” names leave so little to the imagination. γ…€ γ…€
Funnily enough they meet before, but she didn't share her name. @LostToTide
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γ…€ γ…€ β€œ You might be singular in your belief, my pretty one. Oft, the challenges of sex present themselves, especially in the waters of Westeros. ” γ…€ γ…€
γ…€ "And the world is far better for it." γ…€
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γ…€ γ…€ courtesy of the fruits savored above deckβ€” anything to prevent the sickness so prevalent to the waters. muddled amidst the sharpened tang was the dull hint of sweetness, run-off from the alcohol still prevalent on her breath. deepness burgeoned itself in theβ€” γ…€ γ…€
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β € β €β € β € β €β € Nastya closed her eyes, surrendering to the kiss. She had wanted this for so longβ€”to taste those lips. Now she discovered that Syrena’s tasted of citrus. The brunette deepened the kiss, placing her hand on the other woman’s waist. β € β €β € β € β €β €
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β€”γ…€ γ…€ confidence of given reception, finding herself eased into newfound territory. further grasps spidered across their face, fingers delving into the confines of hair. lips, locked impassioned, eagerly indulged. γ…€ γ…€
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