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Joined January 2026
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i can't wipe the blood clean.
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コラボ秋服の🦷 可愛い〜〜〜🥰
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⠀“ not together ” but always together. “ not together ” but always gravitating towards one another, stuck like magnets. “ not together ” just never apart.
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ㅤ 〳 @dentswamp ㅤ
pull me close and twist the knife.
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ㅤ 𝕴 need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I press against you as much as possible, my hands tangled in your hair, trailing down your back – clutching, holding, claiming you. Kissing you as deeply as possible, thinking: 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆. ㅤ
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⠀does knowing me more lead to loving me less .ᐣ
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ㅤ 『 Giggling.. She remains seated, letting Him get comfortable against her. Emily's Hands rub his back.. as well as her right Hand moving up towards the dentist's Hair, brushing & scratching gently. 』 I see.. then, does that mean i have to Keep you company 𖤠 ㅤ
Her words earn an instant groan from him, yet quickly does he accommodate inside her arms. He was never one to keep his hands to himself, and this would be no exception. Cue him rubbing his cheek against her chest. “Nightmares. They never let me rest.”
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ㅤ 『 She's allowing it, for once in some time, she doesn't seem to mind him. Perhaps She finds it slightly cute. Arm wrapping around him,, and then, with The softest tone: 』 .. you should be resting in your bedroom, Finsen. ㅤ
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ㅤ Dear residents, please stop taking medication And resources from my office without Atleast letting me know or writing a note. Those don't appear for free. ㅤ
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捏造 前髪下ろしたら初期衣装の面影ありそう
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no use in hiding, only running. maybe if you go fast enough, you'll be impossible to find. but you shouldn't entertain the idea.
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ㅤ @dentswamp ㅤ
⠀ 𝓚iss like wildfire – destruction dressed as desire. ⠀
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ㅤ 『 There it is, the flush of her cheeks,, and An itch on the back of her neck. She sits still held by his arm, her hands hesitantly making their way around the taller man. Biting on her bottom lip,, she's a little nervous. 』 Must you be so blunt 𖤠 ㅤ
You’re adorable. You haven’t changed one bit ... and heaven knows you’ve tried. ( arm wrapping around her waist, lifting her slightly off her feet. His face would find shelter in the crook of her neck. ) But you’re the same sweet Lydia that stole my heart years ago.
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ㅤ .. you havent changed one bit, either. ㅤ
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ㅤ How could I ever forget. Will you make me repeat it if I do 𖤠 ㅤ
Ah, so you do remember my name. Say it again, would you?
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ㅤ Finsen.. 💦 ㅤ
Emily doesn’t suit you. You’re Lydia, my Lydia.
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ㅤ 『 It is no wonder *Emily feels chills running Down her spine. Ever since she has come To know that there was a brand new Resident, one said to be a 𝘋𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵. It's Not like she can be a 100% sure when She has refused to cross paths with him. ㅤ
His mind is often ... 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 with her name. It was lost in time, much like their shared past, but it upsets him not. After all, now even her name belongs to him. Ragged breath comes as a protest against dragging feet. They move awkwardly, painfully, even–
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ㅤ As the abandoned sacred heart hospital. Her hand moves to cover her mouth, an Attempt to quiet herself down. *Lydia.. a name she has been trying to Bury in the past. Of course he would use It on her.. that should be the reason she Remains unmoving behind the ㅤ
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ㅤ Wall, not far beyond the frame. 』 ㅤ
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