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So rionart made some beautiful Expressions for lilac, thank you my friend, I love them. Iv went ahead and colored them a bit and hope to use them as icons at some point. I love them.
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11. I think I love you.
Clara blinks and then playfully punches his shoulder. "Just kidding! I mean love you.. But in the most friendliest of ways." She grins before tossing a look to the side, letting out a small breath of air. That was close..
WOULD U TWO STOP TALKING ABOUT ME WITH EACH OTHER IM GONNA CRY
stars pls & thnk
Ur so fucking sappy I swtgStars:Our characters under the stars togetherIt turned out, those mindless chats about stars had paid off in the end. As now they often loved to sneak into the astronomy tower and watch them, a mess of limbs, blankets, and the occasional tin full of cookies of course. "Look! There's Orion's Belt." Clara points out, a finger tracing the outline of the constellation with adoration. She grins and sips on her mug full of hot chocolate, courtesy of a few houselves. This launches a conversation about the constellations connected to said one, and they're talking for another thirty minutes, but neither of them mind. A silence is found, comfortable in itself. Clara sighs and scoots over to Mark, laying her head on his lap with a yawn. "You know.. If I could be reincarnated as anything-" She pauses to curl her legs inward under the blankets as one of his hands plays with her hair mindlessly. "I'd want to be a star. They're so beautiful. If want to be the brightest one there ever was. What about you?" The girl questions, hazel orbs looking up to meet his own. She's met with silence and then he shrugs. "A star doesn't sound too bad actually." A smile lights her face and she clasps her hands together. "Then we can be stars together. Just promise you won't fade before me, okay? I don't want to see you go.""Fine. Then we'll fade together. Alright?" "Alright."
No specific reason. I was just curious. Yeah..
You sure? {She raises a brow.} Something wrong? It was a nice kiss, for sure.
✔ lit all of the drabbles
for a second I thought u wrote all and almost choked✔:My muse meets yours for the first time.The day is February 3rd when they first lay eyes on each other. The grass is wet from morning dew, and she's wearing a white floral print strapless dress because the day is warm for once. She's admiring the newly growing flowers along the gardens. Turning, she begins to walk away and when the two lock eyes she stops mid-step. The brunette flushes in embarrassment when she realizes she's staring, hurriedly putting her head down as she scurries past. But before she can leave a hand grabs her wrist, loosening when she comes to a halt. Slowly the girl faces the boy she'd been ogling at with wide hazel eyes, lips parting with a ready apology. However he stops her from saying a word by speaking first, introducing himself."Hi."".. Hi." "I'm Mark.""Clara.""Do you want to get lunch?" He asks rather forward, though he doesn't look the least bit fazed. Clara laughs behind closed lips and nods. "Um, sure. I was rather hungry anyways." "Sweet- I mean great. So what flowers were you looking at?""Hm? Oh-"There's a pause."Lilacs."