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[TEXT] Not the picture I intended to say that I was in town again. But go right ahead.
[text] what did u want to send me then?? one of you in lingerie? :D
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dulcifluous replied to your post: Ѡ
[TEXT] Not the picture I intended to say that I was in town again. But go right ahead.
[text] what did u want to send me then?? one of you in lingerie? :D
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She just grins, throwing her arms around the other and laughing. “Must I have a decent reason?”
“I’m not going to complain.” He’s glad to see her so happy and laughing, picking her up in a hug. “You in a good mood today?”
dulcifluous a réagi à votre billet : "We're married."
She’d been up and around, eating a small breakfast and idly listening to the radio. At one point, she’d simply cuddled with one of the cats, mumbling soft things and singing occasionally. However, it was time to wake up. “Francis,” her call is careful, warm nevertheless. “You’re sleeping the day away, motek. You need to be up and about before the sun goes back down.”
“Surely I have slept later.” Slowly he puts his head back down, rolling onto his back and staring up at the ceiling for a moment. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary here, Anneliese was over pretty often anyway. “It cannot be too late just yet.” He’d sleep late if he wanted to, after all. He didn’t sleep well during the night very often. “A few more minutes cannot hurt.”
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Her bed is a bit cluttered when she gets up. It appears messier than she usually makes it, given that the entirety of the bed is rumpled, sheets scattered and a pillow launched onto the floor. Anneliese yawns, sitting up in the bed, only to be surprised by the figure of another at the foot, distracted with looking for socks.
“Excuse me?” She’s so startled, that her voice actually squeaks, soft and almost embarrassed. “What are you doing in here?”
Feliks sits up and twists around, holding up his finds so far-- one brown sock, one green sock, and a pair of cream-coloured tights.
“Looking for socks?” he says. “What does it look like I’m doing? Did you move stuff around after I did the laundry last week? ‘Cause I can’t find anything that matches and I know I sorted everything.”
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“Because these are the mountains, darling.” She speaks sternly, brow furrowed and arms crossed. “You’ll be alright.”
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"It's also winter here, which is ridiculous." They're trying to pry her arms open- hug them gosh darnit!
@dulcifluous sent ❣ for a cheek kiss
“I’m not the kind to give kisses to just anyone.” Which was a complete lie as Zselyke was particularly fond of showing this kind of affection to those closest to her. “But for you, I’ll allow it this time.” She said while wiggling her finger at Anneliese, eventually, the Hungarian bent down and placed a kiss on her cheek accidentally leaving shimmer, which Zselyke tried to rub off after she noticed the smudge. “Oops!”
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Hello ma’am! How do you feel about a little dashing through the snow?
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“If you say it like that again, I swear. Now, come on, are we really doing this?”
“I know I know. I swear to God it won’t happen again, and--” VIN GROANS. “I talk a lot under pressure, so, it just h-appened,” but that isn’t the point, so, moving on, “yes. Yes. Okay. I’m good to go.”