Ricken's kiss is... → Hugs from behind → Embraces your shoulder → Bites your neck → Kisses on eyelid→ KISSES !
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a shindan that I wanted to draw LOL... it...it got spicier than I imagined but
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Ricken's kiss is... → Hugs from behind → Embraces your shoulder → Bites your neck → Kisses on eyelid→ KISSES !
(https://en.shindanmaker.com/517880)
a shindan that I wanted to draw LOL... it...it got spicier than I imagined but
hey
can you imagine tho like gwen's funeral like you can't even see the top of the casket because it is literally swarming with flowers the entire top is covered in flowers because gwen stacy touched the life of literally every single person she met with kindness and wit, and sunlight so they try to return the favor by sending her beauty -- wherever her soul is headed.
Her new roommate moved in earlier this week, and it's safe to say Kris had never had never shared a dorm with someone like her.
No, him. Him, Kris, remember pronouns.
She and Cheren (that's not a boy's name, how tricky, Kris would note upon his introduction) had only spent time with each other while asleep--he's almost always out in the library studying or something or other, she tends snooze and miss him every morning--but today the curiosity has gotten the better of her.
Kris has woken up early in pursuit of of the elusive Cheren. Although he has been living in dorm A-2 for about three days now, she's just now getting a good look at him.
A unexpectedly good look. Through half-lidded eyes, she watches as the sun pries through their window blinds and hits the slight frame and subtle curves of his body. With each wrap, they diminish, hide away. No. No no no, abort mission, Kris.
He takes great pride in his presentation, donning straight slacks and a straighter tie. But he's not like the ladies' prince. There's something different about Cheren that Kris can't pin down quite yet, something she'll learn about later on tomorrow evening. But it's that same something that piques her interest and intrigues her, pushing her to ask around. Just who is this Cheren kid anyhow.