Mar 20, 2018
“Am I that girl that you dream of?”
‘ every night, my dear. and every time i see you there, it leaves me in more breathless awe of you. just as i am when the sun is high. ‘
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“Am I that girl that you dream of?”
‘ every night, my dear. and every time i see you there, it leaves me in more breathless awe of you. just as i am when the sun is high. ‘
@sangitiere.
"i`d love to see you try again, ma chere. but you`re you`d be simply outmatched."
‘ outmatched ? i’ve beaten your behind before love. ‘
"I had a nightmare."
ミ✰ . Sleepy starters ( status: accepting )
The woman’s stirring and shifting was what disturbed the usually heavy sleeping witch. With both now awake, and the confession parting leaving her lovers voice. A softness painted across her face, gentle fingers brushed white stands from the others face, letting that same hand rest on her cheek.
❛ My, my dear. I thought you were the unshakable Cutie J, ❜ It was a soft teasing chuckle. Her hand rolled down to her shoulder and then onto her back. Bringing her back down and closer at her side. Her lover surely was much more prone to them, perhaps due to her vast memories. All of which no doubt were clearer than day. With little space between them now, she rested her forehead against Jeanne’s. Her voice soft and calm. ❛ No matter what happens, my love. I will always be by your side. I will protect you from anything that dares harm you and dares to come between us. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do, to keep you safe. ❜
ミ✰. @sangitiere
Hands guided the other, giving her little choice in the matter of following the black witch. ❛ There is no second to spare, my love. ❜ Leading her out to the roof tops, she let go of her hand, and looked to the bright and full moon. It was the same one they’d gazed at nearly 600 years ago. She’d set the whole thing up, having set up a blanket and wine. Not to even forget the white lilies, the preferred flower of the red witch.
She wanted to so desperately recreate those memories. The two under the moon’s light, where it was just them and their love. ❛ The moon longs for us to be in it’s light. It’s the same light that had created our love. ❜
#[jeanne voice] babe that`s gay
❛ Gay? No, no dear. It is merely a testament of our good friendship. Not everything is ‘gay’.❜
❛ A princess always gets what she desires, even if she must take it herself. My love, so spoiled- But, it’s simply that out of a fairytale, no? The beautiful princess, and societies outcast. ❜
❛ My dear, you are sweet as sugar. You are my drug, and I am addicted to your taste. ❜
❛ Play nice dear. ❜