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baixian-alive → zvceus-alive
baixian-alive
Yeah it is a little boring
What do you suggest to do about it?
baixian-alive replied to your post:Sure. We can cuddle now~
(/he waddles towards you as he opens his arms wide)
[ – he wriggles into your hold, cheek on your shoulder ] Warm.
Sure. We can cuddle now~
Yay! [ – he smiles, wiggling a little; Fiore liked cuddling ]
baixian-alive
[[ ✾ ]] Fiore laughed gently as a puppy ran around his feet, quickly scooping the small animal up before it could run into the freshly planted buds nearby. After returning the dog to its owner, he knelt beside the colorful flowers, fingers coaxing them to grow at a faster rate. He wasn't aware of anyone watching him, but assuming he was safe was foolish. All the same, flowers..called to him. [[ ✾ ]]
Baekhyun slightly tilt his head before grinning widely "Hi there"
[[ ✾ ]] Fiore smiled sweetly, waving at the other. "Hello, there! I'm Fiore; it's nice to meet you~" [[ ✾ ]]
baixian-alive replied to your post “Anyone want to plot/get a random ask? x :3”
Raises hands
-takes your hands- yay!
He tilt his head slightly, observing the other male from a far, until he decided to close the gap between them and tapped the other male's shoulder "Hello there"
"I honestly got no fucking time for this, Lee. Give me my fucking tools and equipment before I fucking smash your face down a toilet and make sure to let you eat your shit." It isn't everyday that he has grown to the urge to curse but when it comes to being a hindrance in his business, how could he not? — with a click of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, he takes the phone down with a sigh, beep, beep, beep, signaling that there's no other person behind the call and there he is, slightly frustrated. He needs to get the camaro done in less than a week and his supplies are still not in the garage, not to mention that he ordered it a week before the said deadline. He feels a tap on his shoulder, quickly diminishing the thought as he turns to his side, a brow raised, questioning the lad.
❝What do you want?❞