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Isabel Corazón ▶dance a waltz with her. Doesn't matter where or when.
Seto stood up without hesitation, taking Isabel arms to bring her into a dance. He learned early to dance the waltz, so he had no problems to do it, even without music.
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She placed a kiss on the top of his head as they relaxed on the couch together, careful to not choke him as her arms were wrapped around his neck. (8/31) //compassionatedestiny
He had a low chuckle. “You took risks on this one.”
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🎀 Blue bow and a 💋//compassionatedestiny
Send me a symbol to give my muse...
💋- a kiss.🎀- a bow.
Seto looked at the bow, raising an eyebrow. “...I don’t really wear bow.”
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He stopped, looking at her. Flashbacks of his childhood came back.
The hospital bedroom. The stressing noises. The irritating odor of disinfectant and medicines. His mother's horrified gaze, looking at him. ‘What is he doing here? I don’t want to see him !' His father carrying his little brother, that tried to get Seto out, under the cry of his mother.
He closed his eyes for a moment.
“...I came as soon as I knew.”
Millennium Ball Prom thread - Closed starter
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“Are you ready Isa-” As soon as Kaiba saw her, he stopped, his heart missing a beat. She was truly beautiful.
✤ and ❉ (at the same time) //compassionatedestiny
✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck
AND
❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff
It was too much for him. He looked quickly at her hair, then at the skin he could see. His throat was dry. He looked away, clearing his throat to have her attention.
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Kaiba adjusted his three-piece suit one last time. It was less formal than those he was wearing at work. No tie, night-blue jacket and under jacket. Mokuba had talked to him about the hero of a television series that dressed like that. The Mentalist. It doesn’t matter. He got into one of his sports cars, then headed for Isabel's school. Once in the parking lot, he got out of his car, waiting for her to arrive.
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"So Mr. Kaiba, I hear you been thinking of popping the question to your dame! What brought this on?"
Discreetly, Seto pushed a button under the table. And all devices in the room seemed to stop working, the mikes let out shrill noises, any records seemed to have lost their last minutes of recording.
He tapped his mike, making the journalists jump at the last unpleasant noise.
“Hm, it seems that we have technical problems. Next question.”
