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โ›โ €โ €โ €โ € ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ,โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’”๐’‰๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’… . โœ โจ โฉ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โฅยฐโ€ขเฟโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

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ใ…ค ใ…ค - ( @alquimiacervus ) โ€˜ ๐–˜๐–•๐–Ž๐–—๐–Ž๐–™ ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐•พ๐–™๐–†๐–Œ, ๐–‡๐–”๐–—๐–“ ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–Ž๐–™'๐–˜ ๐–๐–”๐–š๐–˜๐–Š; ๐–’๐–†๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐–”๐–š๐–— ๐ค๐–Ž๐–“๐–‰๐–“๐–Š๐–˜๐–˜ ๐–“๐–Š๐–›๐–Š๐–— ๐–‹๐–†๐–‰๐–Š. โ€™ ใ…ค ใ…ค
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โ€”ใ…ค ใ…ค the levied breaths, each one capable of being the last. long momentsโ€” silence. then sudden breakage, shift of fingers flexed across the flesh. โ€œ Why? โ€ quiet, simple. casually delivered and ignorant to the intimacy, even if action betrayed the tone. ใ…ค ใ…ค
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โ€”ใ…ค ใ…ค yet, a tongue did no such thing. comfort, like that of the flesh, was found in the quiet. could hear all the missable details, the ones that told more than simple words ever could. the subtle flush of blood beneath the veins; the steady rhythms of a beating heart; โ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
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ใ…ค ใ…ค cheek left rested upon his clavicle. languid motions of the eye followed the casual shift of her own fingers, tracing their drawn lines. the eyes were selfish, forever own figure, even as the other began their motions. spillage of breaths, heat of excess andโ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
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โ€œ And yet,โ€ he finished, more gently now, โ€œ I find I would not wish to แดกษชแด›สœแด…ส€แด€แดก from it.โ€

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ใ…ค ใ…ค always did have issues with foreign authority. even when trespassing amongst their property, staying under invitation on their grounds; made life more exciting. โ€œ Other things? โ€ lilt of curiosities, heightened inflection of the query. no moves were made, โ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
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Mismatched eyes shot up from the book she was reading. The princess had asked that no one disturb her while she read. โ€œIt isโ€ฆ although I suppose I could be called other thingsโ€ฆโ€ Rising from her seat. โ€œWho are you?โ€

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