he wasn't quite ready for sleep , but ... to hell with it . how could he refuse now ?
ryes flutter shut , a soft breath of comfort out .
" love you , kitten. "
" i could kiss you right now and give you the spell to return my memories of our ancient times together , but I won't because I don't remember it . "
smallest hum , leaning down to rub at the blankets , pawing at their face .
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“ awwwww, thank you, mama .ᐟ ” giggling as her forehead is kissed; the choice was mostly out of her hands, but thorn didn't need to know that. she's more than happy to bask in their praise and affection.
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“ you really think so .ᐣ ” face brightens even more, eyes practically sparkling. “ i was a little worried . . my manager said it'd be for a bold look but i've never really done anything bold before, y'know .ᐣ ���
blink blink . . she did .ᐣ pulling a lock of hair in front of her face to see that— “ oh right, i did .ᐟ ” bright smile, looking up at her mentor expectantly. “ isn't it pretty .ᐣ ”
whining in protest, though she makes no effort to escape their grasp. “ i . . trimmed my bangs .ᐣ ” more question than statement, unsure what may have changed. she forgets that she is now bright blonde for an upcoming magazine shoot.
gently cupping @pearlycanines’ cheeks, turning her head this way and that with a light inquisitive frown. something about her changed — did she cut her hair?