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Marcel was very delicate with Ishild as he pulled her closer. He then brought his hands up to frame her face. He leaned in and pressed his lips against her own.

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❤ ((because fuck it and HAI :3 ))
Marcel was very delicate with Ishild as he pulled her closer. He then brought his hands up to frame her face. He leaned in and pressed his lips against her own.
dark-veiled-seer replied to your post:[[MOR] welp Tyler’s depressed again what are...
Presh bb Tyler tho.
Of course not, there isn't a single thing you can say in way of arguing with me. But I'll let you try if you want to feel as though you attempted to change my mind with stern words, my darling one.
There's no sense in trying to change you're mind once you're set on something...and besides, i'm far too excited to argue.
Oh my darling, I said nothing of you paying. Leave that to me, I'll take care of that without you having to lift a single finger toward it. You needn't worry yourself over the likes of a passport or travel papers either for that matter.
I should have known...but I feel bad letting you do all of that, Anna, and not letting me help. Not being able to help. But, there's no arguing with you, is there, hm?
Why don't you and I do a spot of travelling, hmm? Lets go and see what trouble we can get into together. There must be places that you've yet to see and would love to, I'm almost sure of it.
There are a great many places, my love, but i'm afraid I don't have the resources for us to do so. I couldn't pay for myself.
The City Never Looked so Bright {Dark-Veiled-Seer}
Chester waited at the bus stop.
"You've got your stuff?" "Yes mom." "Your cell phone?" "Yes." "I want you to text me when you get there." "Okay." "Your wallet's in the inside of your coat?" "Yup."
The bus pulled forward and Chester got on, paid his fare, and moved to find a seat, bumping people's feet with his walking stick to find an empty spot. He found a space and sat, feeling a warm body on either side of him. One recoiled and the other did not. Okay, he knew who he was going to talk to.
"Excuse me." He touched the knee of the person beside him. "Which stop are you getting off at?"
[Scent meme] Apples
Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.
A smile encompassed the soft curve of lips to the expanse of pleasant recollection, however saddening in spite of the apparent fondness, “When I was twelve years old… I had a very lovely doctor; her name was Claire Marion. The perfume she wore always had the same scent. She was a sweet woman… I wish she was still alive today.”
Kitten || Elise & Anna
When she felt the girl’s hands connect with the tiny kitten, she gently transferred the little bundle of fluff to Elise, reaching out behind her to find the arm of the sofa to use it as a temporary seat whilst she spoke with Elise.
"She’d wandered into the garden of a contact of mine," she said softly with a warm smile as she explained the kitten’s origins. "He was rather unsure of what to do with the poor thing little, and well, I know you were after a feline friend so I offered to take her off of his hands."
"Oh my gracious..." She cooed, taking the tiny furry bundle into her arms and wrapping the kitten up in the blanket she'd been curled up with. The small thing was nervous, that much was obvious as her wide eyes darted about her new surroundings, but obviously that wasn't too much of an issue as she cuddled right up into Elise's chest and commenced purring. "Oh, Anna, she's perfection! Absolute perfection." Elise couldn't be more pleased, leaning down to plant a kiss between the kitten's ears, drawing the little creature to turn wide eyes up to her and mew.
But the mew was off, tiny and sharp like a mouse's squeak, and Elise gave a fond little giggle. "She sounds like a little mouse. Are you a mouse, sweeting?" She held the kitten up to inspect and the little thing answered with another contented squeak. "I believe your name is mouse, my dear." Cuddling her kitten close to her breast, Elise scooted over to lay her head in Anna's lap where she had perched on the couch arm. "I can't thank you enough, Anna. She's far too perfect."