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βγ I DONβT LIKE π΅πΈπΆπ·ππΈπ½πΆ, BUT IF YOU HURT MY π
ππππππ, I WONβT FORGIVE YOU. ΛβΒ°
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π ππππ ππ ππππ ππππ . . ? π πππππππ π πππ πππππππ πππππ πππππ πππ ππππ . .
π: πππππ
πππ ππππ πππ πππ πππππ? πππππππ ππππππππ . . ππππ ππππ πππ πππππππ
ππ ππ πππππ πππππππ, πππππ πππ, πππππ ππππππ . . her heart would still find its way back to him.
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she sat outside beneath the evening sky, lazily swirling the sake in the bottle before taking a sip.
β . . i miss you.β
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βagain?β she pressed a hand against her chest. βyou make it sound like seeing me twice is some incredible stroke of luck.β
πΰ©
Making his way back from work late again, though he couldn't help but notice @sakefeline a familiar face, approaching her with a smile.
"Hey.. didn't expect to see you again, how you been, Gorgeous?"
she remained against him, her fingers still knotted in the fabric at his back as though letting go would somehow make this moment end sooner. she could feel how tightly he was holding himself together, and somehow that hurt nearly as much as everything he had confessed.
ΰΌ*Β·Λ
One of the most ππππ§π© π¬π§ππ£ππππ£π moments is that of two hearts directly clashing, their castle walls absent. Every word. Every emotion. It all lands like a battering ram bashing at full force.
The tears rolling down her cheeks, trebuchets laying all to waste.
β§
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βi donβt care if you have a ring or not, i just wanted to know that your heart chose mine.β she squeezed his hand gently.
βand now that i know.. i think iβm the happiest woman in all of the soul society.β
his promise was met with nothing more than sleepy silence. for a few long moments, the blonde didnβt move at all. then she gave the tiniest hum.
ββ¦mhm.β
her nose brushed lightly against his neck before she nuzzled closer, as though trying to steal every bit of warmth
ΰΌ*Β·Λ
a quiet laugh escaped her as she shook her head, unable to hide the smile forming at her lips.
βyouβre awfully smooth, arenβt you?β
she lifted her own bottle in return, lightly tapping it against his.
βΉβΛβ§οΈ΅βΏβΰ¨α°ΰ§ββΏοΈ΅β§ΛββΉ
πΎπππππ π²πππ:
β Accomplice sounds more exciting, doesnβt it...? β
( πΎπππππβs smile curved wider as she took the bottle, his exposed blue eye staying on her just long enough to make it clear he noticed her staring )
β Though if anyone asks, this is absolutely a peace offering. β
( He lifted his own bottle slightly, like he was making a harmless little toast )
β As for what Iβm doing out here... β
β Letβs call it wandering with excellent timing. β
( His grin turned playful )
β After all, I found good company before the night got boring... ~ β
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the blonde couldnβt help the laugh that escaped her at that. βthe catch of the day? you certainly recovered quickly.β
her pale blue irises dropped to the hand still holding hers before lifting back to his face. βmost men wouldβve stopped after calling me pretty.β
β.π Μ
for once, she did not search his smile for another lie⦠she did not wait for the punchline⦠and she did not brace herself for another joke meant to soften the truth...
she simply listened to him. every word settling somewhere deep inside her, heavier than the last.
ΰΌ*Β·Λ
βis it really that surprising?β
her head tilts slightly as she studies him across the table.
βyou spent the entire afternoon making me curious. first you were embarrassed, then sincere, then sweet, then you practically fled the scene.β
Β· Β· β Β·ΚΙΒ· β Β· Β·
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the sight of those blue eyes almost steals the words from her entirely.
βidiotβ¦β
she laughs through a sting gathering behind her eyes⦠she presses her forehead against his.
βdo you know how long iβve loved you?if itβs you askingβ¦ then yes. a thousand times yes.β
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@sakefeline
No words, he simply took her by the waist, his hand firmly planted on her hip, pulled her as ππ‘π€π¨π as possible.
Slowly, his eyelids revealed two azure orbs staring passionately, his answer obvious as there are stars in the sky.
γπΊπΈππ && πΌπ°πππγ
she stirred the moment the sharpie finally pulled away. not enough to wake, just enough to shift beneath the blankets.
ββ¦mβnot dreaminββ¦youβre really hereβ¦β
ΰΌ*Β·Λ
she had been exactly where heβd expected her to beβ¦ sprawled across her bed, buried beneath a blanket sheβd half kicked away sometime during the night.
completely defenseless and unaware. she shifted slightly against her pillow, mumbling his name in her sleep.
ββ¦ginβ¦β
He's feeling rather π’ππ¨πππππ«π€πͺπ¨ today β- so he gets out a sharpie && sneaks off in the middle of the night to draw on some sleeping π«πππ©ππ’π¨ ~
Obviously he'll have to strike @sakefeline first; she's always knocked out cold during her sleep, easy pickings ~
























