#saudade-digest

[koffiehuis-love]

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[adanishdelight-archived]

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I’m so indecisive it took me months to pick a oc,, ,oof

But hey! I put effort into this one ;L

[ask-the-eternal-state]

Do you think Sadiq's the type to admire himself in the mirror? Thinking about it now I picture him tediously grooming his chest and facial hair just because he can.

[stadslichten]

saudade-digest replied to your post “‚ make Port even prettier with a crown of flowers!”

Nothing delighted him more than to lay among the grass with the heat of the sun warming them. "Oh?" One eye slowly opens and much to his joy is presented with a flower of crowns. "Well! My fair lady, art thou pleased with your work hmmm?"

“Most pleased~“ she held up her hands with her fore finger and thumbs extended now, as if to frame his face. “Like a glorious work of art, my good sir. The petals frame you so well~“ there was a soft laugh and her hands fell so she brace herself a little as she leaned forward, her hair falling to the side. “White and yellow are a good color for you~”

[ooubaitoriarchive]

B4 Port cause the boy is flawless BUT ALSO C2 NYOJAPAN CAUSE SHE WOULD BE REALLY CUUUUTE?

[zoetbelgiearchive]

C4 NedPort? :'D

[monacomonoikos]

saudade-digest replied to your post: If you were a vegetable you'd be a cute-cumber.

“Ahhh, that explains why you’re so sweet.” Back at it again!

“Very smooth recovery!” That did illicit a laugh from Cécile so in a way, Joaquim might have had a small victory. He even gets his shoulder area pat at a few times midst the chuckle. “You’re very determined today, aren’t you?”

[bellasognatrice]

saudade-digest replied to your post “‘  And here’s to the fools who dream  ’”

A subtle hint of a cheeky grin threatens to cracking open and spread across his face. Unfolding his arms Joaquim approaches with heavy footfalls. "I came to watch a performance when to my surprise I recognised a familiar face. And what a pretty face it is"

Unintentionally, she takes a step back. A soft red settled over her cheeks and the person she was talking to quickly excused themselves and left her all alone with him. What a damn bastard-! Still, she frowned, her heart in her throat. Why did this bother her so much? She felt as if he walked into her changing, or took a picture up her skirt, or, or…

“Flattery won’t make me any less upset.” She grumbled, wrapping her arms around herself as if she was protecting herself. “Don’t tell anyone, you hear me?”