#predeition

[jizzlords]

@predeition said: hey so uh…ozzie you wanna…maybe? twirls hair

😏😏😏😏 large claws on the small of ur muses back. ough.. . . the most respective touches getting progressively disrespectful and it's mutual oughhghfh

[chuchuscoolhat]

GRABS HIM BY THE COLLAR OF HIS SHIRT !! / @predeition

[darabeatha]

@richfsh replied ; Ashmi in the recesses of my mind somewhere: Jason Jason Sad Malewife (it’s the same thing she’s saying) / from: x

ㅤㅤㅤA rather melodramatic sigh slips past his lips, and he shakes his head in disapproval. ❝ No, no Ashmi, you are getting it wrong; it doesn't work like that, you can't just bypass the rules, okay?? Look at me; you have to say my name 3 times or it just won't work. You only called me twice.❞ It's worth noting that despite his complaints about 'breaking rules' and the such, he is saying all of this while standing right in front of her.

[lovehungered]

Blows a little kiss @. Mwah. 😘

@predeition ♡♡♡

♡~ ('ε\\\ )

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[urbcsa]

      "" i can only assume we have not been yet introduced to each other - i pride myself in knowing i have a good memory , and i cannot for the life of me remember your face . . . i am lady urbosa , my pleasure . ""

|| @predeition liked for a starter --- ashmi !

[lovehungered]

Blows a little kiss. Mwah.

@predeition 💋

ㅤㅤHe’s preemptively floating on a figurative cloud with the ravishing goddess's attention, clocking onto a nigh indiscernible trail of trajectory which fancifully swirls through the air in a manner akin to a looping paper airplane, an appeal derived in the notion of delicately crafted wings adorned in vibrant lipstick making its doting delivery  (  une sorte de lettre d'amour selon son estimation, une déclaration ludique  ).  A splayed palm raises to gently catch the kiss drifting in his direction, the blond keeping it cupped within his grasp.  “Just one? ♡”  Sanji cheekily beams.

[malafxde]

💕 miss Nivea just wants to know 🤭

Love Calculator! || Accepting!! || @predeition

"H-How surprising... she's quite pretty."

79%

Dr. Love thinks that a relationship between Gabriella and Nivea has a very good chance of being successful, but this doesn't mean that you don't have to work on the relationship. Remember that every relationship needs spending time together, talking with each other etc.

[malafxde]

"i"m sorry for yelling, been shot in the leg." samesh & gabs plsss

Fallout Ep2! || Accepting!! || @predeition

The witch nestled herself amidst the cozy embrace of Ashmi's couch, her fingers trailing delicately over the spines of ancient tomes that lined the shelves. The quiet of the room enveloped her like a warm blanket, a sanctuary where she could lose herself in the pages of forgotten lore. Ashmi had always been a beacon of solace for Gabriella, a guiding light in her tumultuous journey as a witch. Lost in her reading, Gabriella's reverie was abruptly shattered by the clamor of someone barging into the room. Startled, she looked up to see a man she had never encountered before, his features contorted in anger. Samesh, he called himself, though the connection was yet unknown to Gabriella.

Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the blood staining his trousers. Panic surged through her veins, a familiar sensation amplified by her timid nature and past traumas. But beneath the layers of fear lay a flicker of resolve, a determination to aid this stranger in need. With trembling hands, Gabriella set aside her books and hurried to Samesh's side. "Let me help you," she whispered, her voice barely above a tremor. Gently, she guided him to sit on the couch, her eyes darting nervously as she assessed the wound.

Summoning every ounce of courage she possessed, Gabriella focused her magic, a delicate dance of energy and intent. With painstaking precision, she extracted the bullet lodged in Samesh's flesh, her movements careful yet swift. Despite the chaos swirling within her, she remained steadfast in her determination to alleviate his suffering. As the tension ebbed from his features, replaced by a fleeting sense of relief, Gabriella felt a swell of pride blossom within her chest. In that moment, she was more than just a timid witch; she was a guardian, a healer, a beacon of compassion in a world fraught with uncertainty.

"I'll fetch some bandages," she murmured, her voice infused with newfound confidence. "You'll be alright now." And though the road ahead may be fraught with challenges, Gabriella knew that as long as she had Ashmi's teachings and the strength within herself, she would always find a way to endure.