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delete your blog

sure lol

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i will cherish it

thank u my life is in ur hands

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‘ we should change those bandages. ’

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Mhm. Probably, yes. Could you give me a hand maybe? Bandaids are in bathroom closet- upper one on the right.

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i’m using the power for good

u own my soul jeanne

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‘ i made breakfast. ’

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Oh? 

Good timing, actually. What did you make, if I may ask?

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i will pay you 10 € to keep the blog

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anyone who pays me 5€ can have this blog

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‘ want me to stay? ’

‘ we’re almost home. ’

‘ you should be in bed. ’

‘ we can share it.’

‘ stay there. i’m coming to get you. ’

‘ shh, shh. you were dreaming. ’ 

‘ grab my hand. ’

‘ i’m just going to pick you up. ’

‘ everything okay? ’

‘ i won’t leave you behind. ’

‘ don’t worry. better out than in. ’

‘ who did that to you? ’ 

‘ sit down and rest. ’

‘ sweetie, i would never think that. ’

‘ come lay down in my lap. ’

‘ i know you think you’re all alone out there, but you’re not. ’

‘ call me when you get home. ’

‘ we should change those bandages. ’

‘ you’re safe here. ’

‘ honey… ’

‘ of course we love you. ’

‘ wait here. i’ll go run a bath for you. ’

‘ take my bed for tonight. ’

‘ i promise. ’ 

‘ you’re always welcome here. ’

‘ don’t talk like that. ’

‘ bad dream? ’

‘ talk to me. ’  

‘ it’s okay to cry. ’

‘ you need to be more careful.’

‘ we should hug this out. ’

‘ i worry about you. ’

‘ can i hold your hand? ’ 

‘ because i care about you. ’

‘ it made me think of you. ’ 

‘ take care of yourself. ’

‘ put your seatbelt on. ’ 

‘ where did you go? ’ 

‘ i didn’t mean to worry you. ’

‘ i made breakfast. ’

‘ sing something for me? ’

‘ open it and find out. ’

‘ how long have you been like this? ’

‘ you look nice. ’

‘ here, take my jacket. ’

‘ close your eyes and try to get some rest. ’

‘ focus on my voice. ’ 

‘ i meant every word. ’

‘ i was here all night. ’

‘ look both ways before you cross. ’

‘ you don’t have to talk. ’ 

‘ this is your favorite, right? ’

‘ you’ll feel better in the morning. ’

‘ you have a nice laugh. ’

‘ here, take my jacket. ’

‘ you could stay here. with me. ’

‘ we’ll figure it out together. ’

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I hope you feel better soon!

thank u kind anon

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replies may be a while because im violently depressed and also busy

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When you burnt out and start to get cranky

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neschimbator:

     Alexandru’s taken aback initially–being handled so roughly (by Natallia’s standards, at least) is something rare–only having the time to widen his eyes at being grabbed. His raised eyebrows return to normal through the dwelling seconds, as he lets out a stifled laugh against her lips.

“Well, that’s definitely something I could get used to.” he manages, a hand making its way towards her cheek, and the other against her waist, almost as an automatic response. “Thank you.”

He knows to be gentle with her, so he first places a small kiss to her cheek, as he frequently does, then to the corner of her lips. Hope she doesn’t mind the smell and taste of coffee.

She rolls her eyes at his remark, another soft chuckle following after it. “Mhm, I do not doubt that.” She smiled wide, a hint of playfulness in her eyes as she fixed his collar.

She doesn’t object to the physical contact, a rare thing, and hums a bit, pleased. In a way, it reminds of a purring cat. She closes her eyes briefly, quite enjoying the warmth of his hand on her cheek (she herself is quite cold in terms of temperature after all).

“And not a problem of course.” She grins a bit, but scrunches her nose in response to the sudden strong presence of caffeine, patting his chest as she leans backwards ever so slightly, eyeing him and with a raised brow. “So, no chamomile huh?”

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She warmly welcomes Ludmila by wrapping her arms around her, and adds a happy but soft kiss to her temple to it as well. “Ludmila. I was already getting worried that something happened. Bad traffic perhaps?”

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She didn’t hesitate to pull him down by his collar, something she probably only managed to do because she had the element of surprise really, and looked him straight in the eye for a second. She then brought her lips to the corner of his lips, lingering there for a few seconds. When she then pulls back, she offers him a soft smile. “There. Because I appreciate you, hm.” She chuckled a bit, letting go of his shirt to pat his cheek.

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National Kissing Day, you say? Send a 💓 if you’d like a kiss from my muse.

She doesn’t move immediately, sort of examining the other’s face for a bit. After some consideration, she does lean in - slowly though, slow enough to still offer Alena a way out would she want to, and presses a gentle peck to Alena’s cheek. She also fails to let it last longer than a single second, quickly pulling away with rosy cheeks. “Thank you for the gift.”