#ryuvier

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IT’S MINI LIGHTSEEKER RYUVIER IM GOING TO CRY WE LOOK SO STINKING CUTE. THANK YOU SO MUCH @/scarameownya 🤍 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I AM CHEESING SO HARD AS I STARE AT IT, JUST LIKE THIS MINI ME 😭🥹

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another photoshoot in her new fit 📸📸📸📸

qr templates from luvrx21 on twt

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okay i spent way too long on glint but these turned out so cool 🩷💜

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— Quote by Zainab Aamir.

CAN YOU TELL I HAD THE MOST FUN WITH THESE SKSHSJSHSJSJS. OH THEY ARE EVERYTHING TO ME. I CANT STOP LOOKING AT MY MC. SHE’S SO GORGEOUS WITH A CROWN

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revamped my mc ♡ (only slightly so it’s probably not very noticeable)

i started playing lads properly early last year and wow my first version of mc was so cute ;; such a huge difference

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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴.

Linkon's streetlights shine softly far below, but up here, on the rooftop, the noise and lights of the world fall away until there is nothing left but the wind, the faint hum of the air units, and the pulse of two hearts trying to keep up with another.

Blankets and pillows are scattered across the little nest built beneath the stars, framing two bodies that lie side by side—so close that their shoulders brush whenever one of them shifts.

Xavier fights his toughest battle to keep his gaze fixed on the constellations far above, tracing them in hopes it will be enough to distract him from the beautiful girl at his side. His expression is gentle, unreadable, the kind of calm that hides a unique type of hurt beneath the façade.

Though they both seem relaxed on the outside, their minds are a turmoil of wants and wishes. Xavier wouldn't dare to act on them, trying every single day to be just what she needs.

So, she turns towards him and coaxes, "close your eyes." Despite the raised brow, a flicker of amusement (one that only she can decipher) softens his features before she takes matters into her own hands and covers his eyes with her palm.

"No peeking." The demand follows, and somehow without his sight, her voice is even more alluring than usual. Xavier chuckles under his breath, in defeat, in adoration—remembering another time, another life, and their shared moment on top of a roof where they once watched the setting sun.

"Don't look," she whispers, just to be safe, and leans over him. The world narrows at the sensation of a gentle weight settling over Xavier's chest, and suddenly her pulse beats in sync right against his own now that her breath warms his lips.

The moment is soft, barely more than a brush of lips—so very tender, fleeting, a whisper of a kiss that tastes of courage and longing. Until Xavier's arms finally dare to embrace her like he dreamt of doing for countless of times. The kiss turns into something real, something as lasting as his love for her.

art: @/puri24a | dividers: @uzmacchiato

i'm a teeny bit early with your present, but i wanted to at least send this over during my break. my love letter will follow once i have gathered all these scattered thoughts of adoration i have for you. happiest of birthdays, my love 🥹🤍

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aaaa i revamped my mc… do we like her 🥹

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I TOOK THE SHOWER PHOTO STRYCTRFVYJHGVKLJBHBLJHHNK