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\ wanderlust \ : the overwhelming urge to wander
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Never underestimate the power of a dancer.
Lee Taemin ▬ AU ▬ Solo Artist ▬ Selective.
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Muse searching.
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send me a heart to learn something about my muse!
❤: does my muse consider themselves a romantic?
♡: how does my muse act, consciously and/or subconsciously, around people they are romantically interested in?
❥: what is my muse's ideal date?
ღ: how does my muse feel about displays of affection in public and/or in private?
💕: how does my muse express their feelings? do they do through small but meaningful gestures, or through bold declarations?
💘: how does my muse act/react when they first realize that they had a crush on somebody?
💝: what would my muse consider a "perfect gift"?
💓: how does my muse feel about physical intimacy?
💌: how would my muse go about confessing to someone they liked? would they do it indirectly or directly, or maybe not at all?
💟: what are three traits that my muse looks for in a partner?
💙: how would my muse handle seeing their object of affection falling in love with someone else?
💚: how does my muse feel about love? about falling in love? about being in love?
💜: how long might it take for my muse to say "i love you" for the first time?
💛: does my muse believe in love-at-first-sight? in soulmates? in fate?
"I miss you."
‘I’m here brobby’ She says hugging him from behind ‘That is Bro and Baby if you didn’t figured it out’ She chuckles and looks up at him. ‘Im here, no need to be Sad~’
amy lee (n). - a twenty-three-year-old events organizer who finds mountain climbing fun. - loves nature way too much & often ask people if they’re out of their mind but is actually the one who is crazy.
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“Supposedly one could say that. I’d say it’s something entirely different.” He shrugs a little. It does stand for his actual rebirth, the transition for human to vampire. Passing through the valley where death lingers and then returning to face the morning sun once again. Day after day, until time withers away and he does too. “I doubt it’d make any sense to you if I tried to explain it though.”
Her lips curled up and shrugged gently “You would be amazed of how open my mind is about stuff, and not gonna lie you made me curious” she says as a light chuckle escapes her lips, and then her fingers’s grip on his arm got softer and softer till their skin was no longer in contact. She was incredibly aware of physical contact and proximity, and she knew a too prolonged contact could seem rude, make people uncomfortable without even realising it sometimes. She didn’t wanted to risk that, so she just smiled taking her hands back and lacing them behind her rear. “But maybe we should keep this as- a more private confession I can take out from you on.. I dont know, a drunk night?” and as those words leaves her lips a laugh blooms on them, making her hand reach to cover her mouth.
Your smile puts the sun to shame.
She blinked her eyes a couple of times and then suddenly looked down, taking her hair back to gain some time to organise her thoughts without looking slow and dumb in delaying an answer. She licked her lips, her brain still in tilt not managing to sort out what to say “Oh-- Are you in some kind of bet with some friend? Who makes a girl blush first or something?”Finally her lips managed to emit some sentence, and what came out was a joke that got followed by a gentile smile, preceding a light chuckle.
"My baby sis!"
“My big bro! Come here give me huggsies!”
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“Well.. I suggest the full beard! Its such a turn on….. IMEAN” She covers her mouth and coughs “I mean uh such a lovely day”
“I have no idea how I’m going to survive in here without going insane.”
“Oh c’mon, its just exercise!’ She says pointing at him with a light chuckle “You are so fit already! Wont be hard for you I promise” And with a reassuring smile she kept on pile up the papers on top of the reception desk of the gym, giving him a thumbs up “I cheer for you Tiger!”
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She looked down at the man kneeling in front of her, biting her lower lip simply to stop her face from making any stupid facial expression or smiling out of nervousness at the splendid creature that was so close to her. His hands rested gently on her knees, and just as gently pushed her legs open, slowly like every sweet torture should be, making her skin full of goosebumps and her back shiver. There were no words exchanged, just his breath on her skin as she approaches her, his lips leaving a feathery kiss that made her heart burst like a volcano in full eruption, and her legs tremble. Sexuality has always been something forbid to her, a big taboo, and it has always been done in secret, silently and somehow quickly not to be found out, which meant her body didn’t ever felt- idolised. Well, thats what it felt like to her, he was on his knees kissing her skin in such an obscure and sensible spot, and looking up at her to look for a response. She felt like a goddess, with the power of the yes and the noes. He was a God, and she, His Goddess. What she was feeling in that moment was hardly describable. She felt like every woman wants to feel.Her hand traveled down to his hair, but she didn’t grabbed them in passion; quite the opposite she brushed them back, just longing from him gentile touches and praising, for her, and from her back to him.
❝Acceptance and tolerance and forgiveness, those are life-altering lessons.❞
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