#thearchetypeofcivilization

[most-beautiful-red-rose]

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🛁 - our muses bathe together

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Marina’s eyes lit up as she immediately stripped naked. She got into the tub sighing in relief. “Oh man this water feels so nice Ender.” She wiggled a bit so the water went up to her chin.

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Junk (@the-expatriate)

Ender didn't go out all that much after settling down in this universe. He was done roaming the stars and the worlds of here and not there to find answers and such. It was tiring, trying to find meaning in everything. How long had it been since he flew up into space? Being an accountant wasn't something he was quite fond of, but at least it gave some semblance of meaning into his rather meager existence. He sighs at the thought as he makes his way into the bar he'd been hearing from the grapevine.

It seemed like a slow night, not many people around and it was pretty quiet minus the music. Ender goes up and takes a seat at the bar. He wasn't sure what to order as he looks at his phone to see what he could get.

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[aasocier]

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          “did you finish packing already?” leah’s appearance was much more casual and relaxed than her day look as she went through her nightly routine. wearing a cat headband to keep her hair out of her face, she emerged from the bathroom for a moment to fetch something she had packed a little too soon in her suitcase that she needed to wash her face. it was convenient that she could stay with ender the night before their trip, and she was glad things worked out so well that she could join him on this trip in the first place. “i’ll finish packing for sure before i go to bed.” 

[gatecoeur]

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“I never get tired of this view,” Esprit sighed, slowly moving to sit on the Whitestone Bridge tower they were currently on. Part of her hoped the drivers below were too distracted to notice them up here ; people have called the police about that before. From their spot, they could easily watch the sun paint the Hudson River in hues of oranges and pinks as it set, outlining Manhattan’s skyline. 

“Pretty nice way to start the work-night, really,” she half-joked. 

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[mei-rin-blossoms]

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Ender was curious about how he looked like in the mirror and decided to take a picture of himself naked to see how he looked.  As he did, he decided to send it to his personal email for safe keeping, but instead accidentally sends it to Mei-Rin…

Hearing the sound of the notification, Mei-Rin stopped her work for a moment and pulled the phone out of her pocket. However, as soon as she saw the message, she blushed deeply. Trying not to let anyone see her, she typed as quickly as she could with her hands trembling so much, “I do love what I see... but next time, please, send such photos a little bit later, so no-one but me can see them.”

[cmomccoy-ensignoconnor]

"Hello! My name is Ender...who are you?" he asked the woman.

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Jenna tilted her head curiously at the strange.

“‘M Jenna.”

[barewiings]

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was she a lucky girl to have an older, handsome man take her home? or was she an idiot for agreeing to come over? as she straddled ender, she seemed to be too preoccupied with keeping up with his rhythm to really think that through ( and quite frankly, it was lust that had clouded her judgement in the first place ). as she felt his hand wander to reach around behind her, she pulled away to take a breath, and she gasped when she felt him tug her underwear to the side, friction soon felt between her legs.

and she began to rock back and forth in an attempt to gain more depth from his fingers, and her own fingertips clutch onto his shirt. “mm...” a muffled moan, leah biting her lip. 

[minerva-the-witch-archived]

Minerva was awakened by the loud groan and the rumbles in Hoia. She could feel the vibration in the surrounding. She was confused for a moment before she hurt the sound of massive structure collapsing. Is it thunder that struck the land? Is it the trees? But the noise is not the same as how thunder or trees falling to the ground. What was it? She rushed out from her home to the site where she believed she heard the noise coming from. With the help of the lively roots, securing every steps she made.

She finally saw a line of silver and grey metal glinting in the distance through the green canopies. She moved the trees aside with simple gestures of her arms and she finally stood on top of the hill. Under the hill, there is a massive waterfall, and it seems like there is also massive steel carriage buried in half inside the waterfall pool. Minerva immediately ordered the roots to wrap themselves around the ship and bring it to the safer place. There might be someone inside so she needed to check it out.

When the ship was landed on the plain field, Minerva slowly approached it. Waiting for someone to come out from the carriage. 

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