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Happy Birthday to Saki Tenma from PJSK !!

P.S - my Timezone is GMT+8, so to the people in the other side of the world, you might see this on May 8.

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I love how the starsilks and harvest apparel layers so you guys get this--

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[ID: The Kombucha girl meme. It is organized as a table with text on the left corresponding with images of a woman on the right.

Top half: The woman has a disgusted expression on her face. The text in quotations reads: "We're *just* friends." "We could be... *more*..."

Bottom half: The woman now has a more approving expression on her face, with her eyebrows raised consideringly. The text reads: "Not putting different kinds of relationships on a hierarchy." End ID]

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   𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴 𝙷𝙸𝙼 ,     taking residence next to the fire that constantly burned,   that told him this was right.   that being there,  his weight hovering over Elysia’s,  that it was right.    it wasn’t just a fluke,  it was something his body knew even better than he did.   as though it was a dance he’d partook in before,  the steps ingrained in his memory even if the images weren’t.

   he was a firm believer in if something felt right then follow it,   and ever since his eyes had met her honeyed ones,   that had been his constant feeling.        [     𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙻𝙴 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃    /     𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴   ]        and as he saw the longing written all over her face,  burning for him,  only him.  he knew then just how RIGHT it all was.  and it’s with that,  that keeps him rooted firmly in place.   no longer caring how quick they’d ripped the barriers down.

  ❝    where’s the fun in slow.   ❞        he has no idea how familiar the words are,    he didn’t know that he’d spoken them to her once.  those five words accompanied with the same smirk that was fluttered over his lips.  and as her lips press against his,   he felt as though he was consumed in fire.   a fire that was theirs alone,  burning with a passion that almost scared him,  but felt so damn right.   whilst his desire was consuming,   he was enjoying the slowness of the kiss.  the way they danced together in those flames.

       hand comes to curl behind her knee,  pulling her leg up around his hip as he lowers some of his weight,  pressing against hers and drawing even closer.   lips teasing as he pulls away,  eyes boring into hers ,    ❝   gods,  you’re beautiful.    ❞   truth was drowning in every syllable,  as he tracks across her features.  watching the way the flush warmed up her cheeks.  in that moment,  she was truly the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

Deeks’ words caused her breath to catch in her throat, for the words had been said to her before by the SAME SOUL. More than that, however, was the accompanying FEELINGS she picked up on; the feeling of this being RIGHT. The emotions were radiating from Deeks in waves that crashed over her, DROWNING her - but she was a willing victim. A soft laugh escaped her, lips curving up into a rather helpless grin, dimples making an appearance.

He’d called her beautiful, felt all of this to be RIGHT, and did not care for the barriers that stood in their way. She was a FOOL to think she could plan this through.  

Elysia shifted her hips as her leg comfortably wrapped around his hip, which caused her dress to hike up to her own hips as a result. There were emotions swirling through her like a FIRESTORM, and Elysia hoped - PRAYED - she could keep her powers in tact. One kiss from him already had her checking herself to make sure she hadn’t left scorch marks on the couch.

The longing in her expression only GREW as his emotions mixed with hers, “I… I burn for you,” fingers dragged up his biceps to cup his face. How different this was from their very first time - in another life - and yet, when one looked at the emotions that had been buried and hidden even in their first time, it may as well be exactly the same as THIS.

“Deeks.” This was him. And, of course, it was Decker. But it was also HER DEEKS. His soul up close feeling as familiar as the back of her own hand. Deeks was really here. He wasn’t a figment of her imagination; he was truly here. She brought his lips back down to hers, capturing them in a heated kiss, shifting her body beneath his so she could wrap the other leg around his hips. Whatever flimsy barrier she had put up CRUMBLED with the touch of his lips, moaning softly as fingers reached for the hem of his shirt, slipping beneath, tracing the ‘v’ of his hipbone with her thumb. “Mine.”

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