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[dansk-dame]

𝐼𝓉’𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓇? ~

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[dansk-dame]

"Good girl.~"

[dansk-dame]

"All I want right now is for a hot woman to kiss me," she says, looking pointedly at Mathi.

She raised a brow and had to smile at the attempt to get a kiss from her. "Lucky for you that a hot woman is right her huh?", grinning she came up to her and wrapped her arms around Lili's middle to press a kiss on her lips.

[dansk-dame]

“Pulling an allnighter hasn’t kill anyone yet, am i right?”

[dansk-dame]

Mathilde once stole an ex-boyfriend from another woman.

More like she stole a woman from am ex-boyfriend

[mauerfrau]

dansk-dame​:

“Bus?” she raised her eyebrows in surprise and tilted her head. “shouldn’t we rather drive? I mean, I’m here with mine…otherwise we could take a cab…”, nevertheless, she finished her beer and put some money on the counter. “I mean, we could take the bus, it just sounds a bit tiring.”, she stood up and looked at Lily with pursed lips.

Lily laughed. “The bus isn’t so bad. And it’s cheaper than a cab. But you’re the guest. I guess if you’d rather drive, we can. I suppose it will be a little more intimate that way,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows just a little. She stood up and paid for the beers. “Well let’s go then.”

[dansk-dame]

relaxed, she followed lily and casually put a hand around her waist and grinned slightly at her. "I never mind a little intimacy~" she purred and then just kept walking. "then cab it is, you just have to say where it's going…" she then seemed to think a bit. "Does the place actually have a hotel too?"

[dansk-dame]

paperworkanddogs​:

dansk-dame​:

She pulled a quick face and thought about it briefly. “Then I’ll show you some moves~ It’ll be fun! And she again laughed, cheering up.

“Ahh, I’m fine, thank you.” He’s perfectly happy with his boring dance moves. “Have you been to Wacken Fest? If you enjoy metal music, you would enjoy this”

She seemed to ponder his question and then shook her head slightly. "No not really, I what if, at a few metal concerts from Finland but other than that I haven't really had the opportunity, but it all sounds pretty promising~"

[dansk-dame]

vekvolkodav​:

[ he suddenly seems invigorated. there’s nothing quite some lighthearted teasing to pull a man up by his shoe strings, is there? although he might not be smiling, there’s an amused air about him. ] Something something the brightest starts burn out the fastest. [ he takes his sweet time draining the bottle and does not waste the opportunity to let out a contented sigh once he’s done. ] Seriously though, thank you for humoring me. I know playing with someone who’s just staring out can be a bit of a drag. 

[She looked rather amused as he inhaled the flat and finally waved it off with a broad grin]. just don't get used to it, next time i'll be the one making you sweat on the field. [You could clearly hear from her voice that she was half joking but also serious. She always took such games seriously, even if they were for fun. She hated to lose] And on the contrary, it is always exciting to watch you play, so I finally learn something and can possibly be inspired to learn new maneuvers!

[islandiis]

continued | @dansk-dame

"It just — It just doesn't matter?" He sounds unsure of himself, and he turns his head so he can cough into one hand. "I know that bottling things up isn't healthy, but it's... It's hard. To talk, you know? It's confusing."

Frustrated, he leans his head against the back of his chair, and looks down at his hands. "I'm not good at it, Mathilde. I don't know how to talk."

[dansk-dame]

she propped her head up and looked at the person across from her. she couldn't help but let out a small sigh and leaned back. She was not good at talking herself, because she had learned that you can only rely on yourself. However, she also didn't want Fannar to suffer more than he already does.

"Okay, you know I don't want to pressure you or force you to do anything but…I think it's worth a try. I know it too well and yes it is more than irritating and scary. But…", she eyed the bottle opposite her and waved it slightly back and forth, trying to find the right words.

"who knows, maybe it will help you and maybe the person can help you then…you just have to give the others a chance."

[islandiis]

"You're not doing that. I know. Its just... It's hard, and scary, like you said." He drops his head a little lower, something clearly weighing on him, and he sighs before propping his head up in one hand. Why is talking so difficult?

"I trust other people, it's just... I don't know. I feel like I'm dumping my problems onto other people. And I don't know how to talk — am I not just..." he gestures vaguely with his hands, and then sighs." I don't know. I feel like I'm missing something, because I find it so difficult."

A shake of his head, then a cough into one hand, and he sits back in his seat a bit. "I never learned how to talk about... that sort of stuff. I just... I don't know how."

@dansk-dame

[dansk-dame]

She continued to listen to him and then finally slightly pursed her lips. She knows this feeling of not wanting to be a burden to anyone. She just put it…differently. "But that's the whole point..you dump your problems on other people so you can breathe easier. This burden on your shoulders is not something you can carry on your own someday and yes it is difficult because…", she thought about how to explain it best. "It just crushes you at some point. I speak from experience.", her look then becomes a bit sadder after Fannar explains that he never learned that. Again, something she failed at. "It's never too late to learn something new. And I'm not saying you have to tell me your most intimate secrets right away…just talk about what's bothering you right now. What's been bugging you the last few days," she pondered for a few minutes and grinned slightly. "For example, Sve really bugged me the other day. With his strict manner. Not that he overpowered me again in the fight, I let him win of course", as she said that she slightly raised her head to show that she would never admit to herself that Sweden is stronger than her. @islandiis

[dansk-dame]

NOT DEAD!!just exhausted af.

Sorry guys for my slow replies T.T

Please bear with me

[receiptsofwhiskey]

Send me a very scandalous rumor about my muse to see how they would react.

[dansk-dame]

has no psychological need for a hookup. queen.

Damn right ~♥

[dansk-dame]

I assume you might fancy a certain Berliner ;)

...

[dansk-dame]

Probably almost died climbing Himmelbjerget

But i still did it, so that doesn't matter~

[dansk-dame]

danish is just funny german

Or german is just boring Danish

[dansk-dame]

Good girl

continue~

[dansk-dame]

Bandage (cause Lily gets into all kinds of trouble)

"Oh dear, do you need help with that?" she eyed with raised brows the bloody wound that stained Lily's arm red. But without even waiting for an answer, she fetched the first aid kit and then set about taking her arm and dressing it. "Stupid question, it's hard to bandage your arm alone," she said with a grin, seeming in good spirits for the fact that Lily was injured. This wasn't because she didn't care, but more because she was often in this situation herself and someone who gets angry or hysterical isn't really much a help. "Did you fall or what happened?" kneeling in front of Lily to bandage the arm better, she looked up at her amused. "Should I add a little kiss too? I heard it makes the pain go away faster," her smile grew into a grin as she finally tightened the bandage and looked up at her, waiting for an answer.