"And take everything I have Until there is nothing left Until it's just your voice in my head And when the lights come on You see me as I am You're still inside me"

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"And take everything I have Until there is nothing left Until it's just your voice in my head And when the lights come on You see me as I am You're still inside me"
"You're mine."
Renin hummed, a smirk spreading across his features. “Damn right I do. And you’re mine. For now and forever.” he murmured, kissing her lovingly and holding her close, being mindful of her stomach. “I love you so much, Ryou.”
"Fia?" She knocks on the door, a pie carefully cradles in one arm. "I brought the lemon meringue pie you wanted to try!"
When Fia does open the door, she looks like death. Her eyes are glassed over with dark circles under them. Her hair is unkempt, mascara smeared down her cheeks, and she’s armed from head to toe in black clothing and gold jewelry.
She moves like she’s broken, only showing she recognizes Ryou with a forced (and sad) smile as she opens the door. “Hello, Ryou. Come in.”
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ryou-san
19. Store dressing room
Renin had decided to take Ryou shopping, seeing as she needed new clothes due to her rapidly growing belly. There were plenty of maternity stores in town, but the silverette wanted Ryou to find clothes that were comfortable on top of looking nice. It wasn't worth it if the clothes only looked good.
As she vanished into the dressing room, the Asgardian twiddled his thumbs idly as he waited for her to emerge. After a couple of minute, he stood up. "Ryou? Are you okay in there?" he asked, taking a step towards the door.
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[] Quickie.[] Tongue.[x] Softly bite your lip.[] We wouldn’t.[] Long and meaningful.[] Let’s hit up the bedroom.[] You remember last time?[] Awkward…[] Lol no.Would I go out with you?[] Yes, definitely.[] No.[] I want to, but it wouldn’t work.[x] Maybe. [] Nope, you’re like family.[] You’re cute, but probably not.[] Just simply not my type.[x] If I knew you better.[] Already did.[] I don’t know.If we took a picture together, we’d be…[x] Hugging each other.[x] Just chilling.[] Holding hands.[] Kissing.[x] Acting dumb.[x] Normal picture.[] You holding me from behind.You are…[x] Cute/Pretty.[x] Good looking.[] Sexy.[] All of the above You + me + room = …[x] Movies.[x] Cuddling.[x] Hanging out.[] Kissing.[x] Playing games.[] Everything.[] Wouldn’t let you in.You should…[x] Hit me up.[] Be mine.[] Marry me.[x] Reblog this so I can send you a heart.[] be studyingIf we got married, I’d…[] Divorce you.[] Make kids.[] Take your money and bounce.[] Smash every day.[] I would cheat on you.[x] Be faithful.[] Kill you in your sleep [] We wouldn’t
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♧:Your muse playing with their hair The demoness had been sitting at her desk at Sick Creations looking over he sketchbook of various tattoos turning the pages “Hmm I should work on my realism a little” she mumbled just as she picked up the pencil she hard the small bell above the door ring, sitting up lavender eyes fell upon the girl
[ I research quite a lot, actually. If it's something very small I'll guess, but generally I research things if I'm not sure about them, and have been doing that since way back when I first made this blog. I do have to remind myself not to go overboard, though, as I tend to be a bit of a perfectionist ; w ; ]
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