My mouth hasn't shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn't stopped thinking about you since, well, before any kiss. And now the prospect of those kisses seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. The notion of them continuing for what is traditionally terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree.
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Jan 27, 2026 09:31PM
january is always the most busiest month of my year. busy with work, with my dance practices and i had barely enough time for myself, so that means that i had barely any time left for writing my fic...View all Conversations
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Louise, the sweetest.
You know you got to be all kind.
Can't mind my muddy water, keep it hid.
Oh Louise, the sweet.
Velvet Shadows » 𝐶𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑀...
"Must one person's triumph be another's humiliation?"
"Of course!"
cover by @whisper_w1nd...