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“The future is a tapestry. Every choice pulls another thread, every heartbeat another stitch. You believe yourselves free… because you cannot yet see the pattern.”
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@DlSGUlSEDBEAUTY | 🙂↕️ i understand, just stinks cause i got a four day weekend and was hoping to mix between rp and the game! But I hope you enjoy the game <333 |
@DlSGUlSEDBEAUTY ❝ Thank you, beloved… ❞
Her cheek brushes against Mystique’s chest, breathing like an animal that had been given proper care, after going through something traumatic.
❝ This world isn’t worth living in without you, Raven…”
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⠀⠀⠀⠀She curls into her lover, surrounding her entirely with her body. Arms wrapping around her waist.
❝ …i lost my light, my guide through the madness that is this world… ❞
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⠀⠀⠀⠀. . . she’d swallow,
shaking her head.
❝ I’d die again first, to ever dwell on something so horrid, my love. ❞
She held her tight, her hands slightly trembling as she grips her like she could fade away in a snap.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀She’d reach her hand out, searching for Raven’s head. Upon contact, she began to stroke gently atop her scalp.
A small,
content sigh escaping pursed lips.
❝ I had the worst vision, dear. ❞
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jiji.
What someone else writes shouldn’t warrant them being spoken poorly of.
You don’t know them, and only aim to ruin something you don’t have.
You’re not helping anyone.
You’re just being a jerk.
@DlSGUlSEDBEAUTY ⠀
Irene follows the path along Raven’s body without a word.
❝ I don’t have to imagine.
I can feel how little you left me, dear. ❞
She steps in to seal their measured distance, bodies flush, her mouth at Raven’s jaw—a faint, helpless smile against blue skin.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀Irene’s breath catches.
She allows herself to be guided. No resistance. When her palms meet lace and the full living heat underneath, a small sound leaves her—soft, almost startled, like the future didn’t warn her how 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 would feel.
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❝ …Raven. You’ve put something on for someone that can’t see it. Come here, closer. If you aim to dress like a gift darling, you’re going to let me unwrap you the way I actually can. ❞
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⠀⠀⠀⠀The contact was immediate & devastating. Softness yields underneath Destiny’s hand, vast & plush, the faint give of it making her breath catch in her throat.
❝ Raven—dear … you are spoiling me. ❞ Her thumb traces over a hardening, blue bud.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ …oh, ❞ she breathes, the single syllable warm and dazed. One gloved hand drifted up, fingers hovering an inch from the generous curve.
❝ You make it rather difficult to think of anything else, darling. Even the future is being terribly rude about it. ❞