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“I kinda like how weather is today. Not to be that person, but it’s true. How about you?”
@swordiism // starter call
@swordiism liked for a starter
“You’re settling in well.” Though it was merely an observation, Aya spoke as if it was the best news she’d heard all day - the fact that the day had only just begun notwithstanding. It wasn’t uncommon for her to be the last to arrive to a meal; however today, Arthur was out of town and most of the staff were busy, leaving Ayala to entertain their indefinite housemate by herself. Not that she minded.
Breakfast had already been served, so she invited herself to sit down, directly across from him. “Been a whole week today. How do you feel?”
☾ “I think a sun allergy is the worst allergy. What about you?”
// one-liner starter call - @swordiism ♥‘d
[ 📲 • sms ] —— why are you texting me? i’m standing right beside you…
Hitomi looks at him. She looks back down at her phone. She starts typing again, but hunched over so that he can’t read it even though he’s going to read it in just a few seconds anyway. Of course.
♞ (Hokkun taking care of the sad Hitomi)
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
No.
That’s the only thing Hitomi says before shutting the door. Well then.
"Grab!"
"Ah--! Honey are you sure you have time?" She asked with a laugh. "If we do this you'll be late!".
No More Screwing Around!
@swordiism
After a couple of months of fucking, it is about time to have a break. Deep down, she was starting to get bored. All they do is do sex. It is not just once a day. It is more like a couple times a day. Sex to them is similar to them eating. It is their life. But now, Angie needed something more.
She woke up early one morning. She was naked on the futon. She sighed. She slowly got up and got dressed. It was just a simple shirt and shorts. After, she started to look through her laptop trying to figure out what else to do.
