︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎I dream I've become a 𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙡𝙮, seeking for flowers too—I am a 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 object, a sanctuary.︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎
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there is a 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 in my 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩
where 𝙮𝙤𝙪 are the only 𝙥𝙤𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣
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Run—! A ball of delight runs through her veins as Kazuha throws herself to give @puzzledgame a warm hug from behind. "Yucchan!" She cooed, it was her favourite nickname given for him only. Well, let's ignore the spiky hair that might stab our poor girl here and let's focus on
and suit her tongue the most. Now, a bit, little by little, consciousness hits her as a faint, crimson hue spread on her velvet skin, across her visage. Is it not too... clingy—? For her to be this needy just because she sees him spot on like this? Is it fine? Is it okay for her
to yearn a little bit more? That thought was washed away by the wave of selfishness, of need, of desire. "How are you doing, Yucchan? Still playing your card games with your friends? Are you winning? Do you have stories to tell me?" She chirps like a bird. @puzzledgame
her face. The ribcage they pressed against each other just makes her able to feel his heartbeat. Even though she physically can't, she is pretty sure his heartbeat is as fast as her, because in this moment, her heart, too, is beating uncontrollably.
A little bit more, just let
her embrace him a little bit longer. A hug given even more tighter, her palms are all over his back, as if he is so—so catchy and there is no tomorrow. "Um.. can we stay a little bit longer just like this?" She asked, though their bodies are entwined already. @puzzledgame
