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𝐓he touch of hands was soft —– enough to entice a gentle warmth on her palm.
Tiny steps until she could be next to her 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙, feet hesitantly lifting to its toes so she could be face to face with him.
“ So nicely will be delivered, maestro. . . ”
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/ if in any ways this platform is really banned in Brazil, I am here to say I will miss everyone.
I had incredible moments, and I made a lot of friends.
My discord is seelkie22.
I love you guys. ❤️✨
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Hatched breathing, air thick around the two.
A simple gesture, the hesitation pulling her head back.
Eyes looked at the figure from under eyelashes, mouth moving without sound for the slightest moment.
“ I don’t . . . I don’t know. ”
William H McCarty
Better Known As The Bandit King
Mysterious As They Come
Sometimes the hardest battles we fight are the ones within ourselves.
Ships With Chemistry
Dark themes, Violence.
21+ RP
#OutlawRP#RegencyRP
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“ 𝓜𝓪𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸, pardon me. I got distracted with the rehearsal of the 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓹𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓽, I’ve lost track. . . ”
The hint of an embarrassed smile on her features, as she nears the man sat so elegantly next the piano.
Hands behind her back as she walked +
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digits tracing the ivory
keys of his piano in her
direction, turning his head
with it, a neutral expression
adorning his half concealed
face.
“my 𝒅ear, you’re late.
how come?” her maestro
questioned, a hint of
concern laced in his words.
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The scent of the candles around his abode hit her as soon as she put feet inside.
The usual hour of their lessons was almost missed by her, hence her fast steps to approach the man on the piano.
“ 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨, I am so sorry —– ”
Hands nervously pressed down the +
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missing his songbird,
@TNKOFME. he’s awaiting
her arrival in his cellar,
flipping through notes
for their lesson. the
familiar sound of unearthly
melodies filling the cata-
combs.
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