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/ It is rather unfair, I agree >:

@sentimvntalist | Buried under a willow tree? Absolutely not. I’m not letting you retire from life that dramatically. Drink your coffee, take a breath, and we’ll deal with the rest together.

@_T0NIGHT / can i be buried under a big willow tree already, please. with my coffee of course. 

/ ?

@sentimvntalist      /          you need it :(

@blackcqt- / no. ;P

https://youtube.com/shorts/DbluxWeF4SI?si=naG2XpTj0tqrc6mB

/ also make a new thread if you want :3

/ a few is preferable :3

@sentimvntalist |
            
            Grace’s smile curved slow and knowing, the kind that said she’d noticed every slip, every flicker of color in the other woman’s cheeks.
            “Oh, sweetheart… if that was the cold, then I’m a saint.” She let her gaze wander deliberately, taking her in like she was confirming a suspicion. “You can pretend all you want, but you’re warming up awfully fast.”
            She stepped closer - close enough that her breath brushed the other’s ear, her tone velvet-soft and wicked.
            “Missed you?” Grace let out a low laugh. “Maybe. But I think you’re dying to hear me say it.”Her fingers just barely grazed the other woman’s arm as she passed, a teasing touch that lingered longer than it should have. “What did I miss?” Grace glanced back over her shoulder, eyes glinting. “Mm… maybe the way you get all adorably flustered but try so hard to hide it.”
            A beat. A smirk. “Go on. Give me another reason to miss you.”

@_T0NIGHT / you can send anything you’re in the mood for, i don’t mind. 
            
            “flustered?” she arched a brow, tilting her head back slightly. “i am not flustered, it’s just the co—” she caught herself mid sentence, refusing to admit it was the cold that made her cheeks heat up. hoping the other hadn’t picked up on her slip, she tangled her arms behind her back once grace let her hand go. “oh, you’ve missed me.” it wasn’t a question— it was a statement, one that brought a teasing glint to her eyes. “what can i say, i do have such a presence, don’t i?” she leaned in just enough for the words to land with intention. “tell me, what exactly did you miss about me?”

@sentimvntalist / waiting for the hearing angst lore to start.

"A hero?" [ His voice is a little slurred, emphasizing the ] "It's obvious! Because... because I'm the one who didn't let you leave. I stopped you, didn't I? " [He laughs, a loud, silly sound.] "A hero drags his princess! No, wait—a hero saves the princess so she doesn't have to be dragged out in those fancy, killer heels. See? I'm thinking of your feet! That's... that's top-tier heroism right there. Who else cares about your foot-safety? " [ He throws his head back and laughs, a loud, booming sound that's perhaps a touch too much. He then dramatically puts a hand over his heart.] " Ah, the sacrifices I make! Someone had to provide the spectacle, didn't they? I'm the hero of entertainment! " [He blows a kiss toward the imaginary crowd, then looks back at her with a smug, drunken smirk.]

@firepaints /
            
            her fingers pressed against her lips to smother her chuckle. she was enjoying this side of him far more than she was supposed to— and that thought didn’t help her in the slightest as she tried her hardest to contain the laughter bubbling up inside her. if she’d had the choice, she would’ve gotten him drunk sooner if this was the rafayal she’d get; this absolutely silly, carefree version she’d secretly come to like a bit too much.
            
            she dropped her hand back down. if she couldn’t stop herself from laughing, she might as well enjoy it while it lasted.
            
            “fish, the ocean— oh, what’s the difference,” she said with a small snort, leaning back in her seat when he leaned forward. “i was watching, and counting. if i hadn’t stopped you, you would’ve kept going, and i’d have to drag you out. and i really didn’t want to do that— definitely not in heels.”
            
            she crossed one leg over the other, far more relaxed now, her elbow propped against the armrest as she rested her cheek on the back of her knuckles. “a hero?” she arched a brow. “what makes you the hero?”

[ Rafayel squints at Karina, his brow furrowing as he processes her words slowly. He tries to point a finger at her, but it drifts off to the side. ]"Fishy? Whoa, hold on. Who said fish? I'm not a fish, Karina. Look at me."[ He gestures weakly to himself, then tries to puff out his chest slightly, a dizzyingly unsuccessful attempt at appearing dignified. ]"I don't... I don't smell like that. That's... that's the ocean. T-the power of the ocean. It's... it's powerful, not... not fishy."[ He leans forward a fraction, eyes widening in a sudden burst of drunken clarity. ]"And ten shots? Only a commoner counts. A... a pioneer of the sea doesn't count! I'm... I'm a pioneer! Stop looking at me like that, like I'm... like I'm a pretty little fish you just caught! M'your... m'your handsome... hero." [He chuckles, a slightly too-loud, airy sound, and then settles back into the chair, looking utterly pleased with his own logic. ] " See? Not fish. Hero."

      /       yuh 

/ hehe

@sentimvntalist //

" you look like you're about to pass out ! sit , sit - "

@-sunshiinin- /
            
            “i’m fine. just… exhausted. i’ve been losing sleep these few days.” 

mud that i’ll be left to clean.   *   alyssa watched patiently,  arms crossed and foot tapping as she did so until karina finally did as told   *   sort of.  there’s still mud all over my carpet… 

@shieldsagent- /
            
            “oh, relax. it’s just a little mud.” she did, however, take off her boots, nudging them aside with her foot against the corner of the door, then pulled her socks off. tossing it aside next to the boots she tiptoed her way inside the room. “there, happy now?”

@sentimvntalist //

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