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;  can i say spam,,,

/  mwah on @/mortalityfcked  @/envyesque  ❗

/ !!

@cIairvoynt . . . ᥀ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ(  once  her  name  reached  his  ears,  nathaniel  murmured  it  softly  under  his  breath.  he  liked—no,  he  [  loved  ]  it.  it  suited  her.  he  leaned  further  on  the  counter,  the  softest  shades  of  red  dusting  his  cheeks,  becoming  more  visible.  his  smile  turned  hazy,  his  mind  nearly  shutting  down,  making  him  act  before  he  could  think. )‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤnathaniel.  you  can  call  me  whatever  [  you  ]  want.‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ(  the  brunette  emphasized  you,  letting  her  know  that  he  wouldn’t  mind  anything  she  chose  to  call  him.  now  that  he  was  close,  nate  could  see  her  beautiful  eyes  more  clearly—and  damn,  how  mesmerized  he  became.  his  fingers,  absentmindedly,  reached  out,  tucking  a  stray  lock  of  her  hair  behind  her  ear.  his  blush  darkened,  yet  he  ignored  it. )‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤㅤyou  know...  you  should  be  treated  delicately.  i  wish  i  could  save  you  from  here.

iD. @cIairvoyntㅤ✦ㅤ[admittedly so, it's a nice change of pace, having someone crave your presence as opposed to your touch or what you can give them. catalina had been deprived of it for so long, genuine, human connection, to the point where it actually kind of feels weird. her first instinct is to throw herself at him, to make him want her in the ways almost every man in this very bar has at some point, but, she can tell, deep down, that's not what he's after. it'd been so long since someone had showed a genuine interest in getting to know her that, for a brief moment, his inquiry catches her by surprise. she really shouldn't tell him her name . . . after all, in doing so, she'd be knowingly violating the unspoken rules of the casino─customers were never supposed to know the names of the showgirls whose services they purchased─but, her response comes before she can think twice, voice soft, matching his tone effortlessly.]ㅤcatalina. you can just call me cat, though.ㅤ[she states simply, capping the liquor and storing it upon the shelf behind herself before glancing back toward him, expression relaxed and a bit more at ease now that her shift was  / finally /  coming to an end.]ㅤwhat's your name, sweet boy? 

(  ocean blue eyes flickered downward, lingering on the glass for a moment before his fingers curled around it. with an easy grace, he lifted his gaze back to catalina, his smile unchanged—subtle, steady. )‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤof course, i can wait.‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ(  the words slipped from his lips in a quiet murmur, paired with a lighthearted wink before he took a slow, deliberate sip. the warmth of the drink barely registered as he let his cheek settle against his palm, his posture relaxed yet intent. silence wove itself between them, unspoken yet comfortable, as nate watched her—not in a way that intruded, but as if he were trying to understand her without asking a single question.   the low, golden glow of the overhead lights cast soft shadows across her face, accentuating features already striking on their own. if it were possible, the dimness only made her look more beautiful, almost ethereal—like something just out of reach. before he could stop himself, the words slipped free again, quiet, unguarded. )‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤcan i know your name?‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ( his voice carried no weight of expectation, no slur of intoxication or the clumsy intentions of a drunk man seeking company. just a simple, earnest question—one that felt more like an invitation than a request.  )

• her lips curled into the tiniest of smiles , features seeming to relax ever so slightly as well • i thought you might have felt ill - you didn't blink for a long while , dear . 

iD. @-sacrifiicial-ㅤ✦ㅤshit─ -  have i? i'm sorry, angel; you're just so pretty, i must've zoned out. 

/  hot

/ woah

iD. @amaremorsusㅤ✦ㅤoh my god, aren't you just the cutest?ㅤ[catalina coos to the kitten in question, her arms extending to take the small, fluffy feline from her boyfriend's hold. she cradles the sleeping kitten in her arms, her formerly-crimson hues now a baby-pink shade, her touch as gentle as the soft hue of her eyes, even as she glances up toward adrian.]ㅤdoes he have a name yet? 
            
            /ㅤthey're such cat parents ☹️