โ โ*โ๐ฎไธแดฑ๐ป๐๐ฐ. โ..
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โ โ*โ๐ฎไธแดฑ๐ป๐๐ฐ. โ..
@lightsfIashed
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ..โ โ ๐ โ haอtอe โ you โ too, โ @hellbehath. โ ๐ โ ๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ โ you โ so โ much, โ ๐ โ think โ i'm โ going โ to โ ๐ก๐ฆ๐ข โ from โ it.

i'm not taking it off.

i. bought. it. it's mine. you. stole. it. from. me.

i'm wearing it, celia.

because you steal my clothes!

it's MY sweater, i'm wearing it.

under the jacket i'm wearing.

oh, you mean * my sweater.

which one?

i'm covering my bases.

don't even think about it, @lightsfIashed. i will physically hurt you.


แ แ แ โธปโธป ๏น แ แ แ

i will scratch you like one. ๏น the whack against her arm is featherlight, before her body melts into celia's, face tucked into the crook of her neck. ๏น don't be cute.

stop. your. smiling. ๏น it tears apart portia's resolve like nothing, so much so that crossed arms against her chest are a defense mechanism. ๏น yes. fine. i will.

don't look smug. ๏น a forefinger points towards beloved. ๏น oh, please, yes you were. it's the same thing every time: including calling me at three in the morning because you cannot sleepโโ stop smiling, celia.

๏น brows pinch together as the blonde is regarded in silence: portia's preservation instincts are screaming loudly at her to run; but arguing with celia is like harming oneself. ๏น you know what, fine, whatever. i'll give her a ยป


