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then the mask and her white flaps
surrounding her shoulders . and then ูซ
she crawls over to the free spot
next to the priestess .
ใ you have such a profound impact
on me ูซ kokomi . in ways i struggle
to articulate . ใ
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it appears kokomi is bed bound for now .
she gentle ruffles her hair ูซ
ใ at least for today -- i am here .
i am yours and you are mine . ใ
it felt weird to say . . but it was
true . for this whole day they
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She leans forward, over her desk. In between once folded arms lay a book โ a war stratagem.. Sheโd clearly fall asleep while readingโฆ And beside it, her personal journal..
She understood herself too, that when it came to relationships, she werenโt exactly great at themโฆ โ โ โข
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shan ' t be tormented by their duties .
the tengu warrior removes kokomi ' s
hands from touching her ูซ
ใ hold on ูซ allow me to come
in with you . ใ
she removed her long sleeves
and armour on her arms ูซ
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sara ' s breath hitches at the tender
gesture . a familiar sensation spreads
through her body . she ' d missed this
a lot .
ใ i ' m glad . . your presence does
wonders to my mental state . ใ
she whispered ูซ her voice
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Half-lidded, purpleish hues fluttered, as they guided up the Tenguโs midriff. From their waist, up to her collarbone, and finally, settling on her partners own set.
โMm.โ, she groggily hummed, with her chin in her arms, seatedโฆher head tilting off to the side.. It hadnโt โ โ โข
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barely audible over the sound of
waves happening outside the cove .
hesitantly pulling the shorter woman
close . .
ใ work has been bringing me
down . perhaps it ' s time to
prioritise my own well - being
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an attempt was made here to commune
with her lover -- her lover who
has been put aside for the longest
of time . guilt eats her alive even
as she stands before her woman .
ใ how . . . are you holding up .แฃ ใ
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reached out a hand to @TrampleTyranny ูซ
tracing the contours of hair accessories .
her fingertips dance at the edge
of the purple ' horns ' ูซ feeling the
solidity .
ใ i always believed this to be simple ornamentation . ใ
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even here ูซ in sangonomiya ' s
secret cave -- even before the
shogun and when faced with the
guuji of the grand narukami shrine ูซ
kujou sara will always be formal
when what she seeks is from a
deep desire . sara
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She certainly isnโtโฆopposed to eating seafood. Itโs only inevitable, given it is one of her islands main exports. Although, she will admittedly avoid it where she can. A luxury of choice sheโs only truly since been granted once the war had come to a close, โ โ โข
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leaning ahead ูซ a hand laid
upon the other ' s cheek ูซ
urging their face closer to her
own until their lips connected .
a little kiss . pulling away again .
tucked some hair behind her
ear to disguise the embarrassment .
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relationship ูซ sangonomiya
kokomi .แฃ ใ
and so ูซ a familiar side of
kujou sara comes forth . a
confrontational and direct
approach in order to have
questions answered at any
cost . just like on duty ๐ง
( ๐จ ; 0-toki. )
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should her majesty ever dine
down on fowl ูซ sara would be
understanding of that decision .
suppose sea creatures and land
lubbers do not mix too well .
but evolution can adapt . sara ูซ
at least ูซ can .
seeing the
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She might feel a touch disconcerted, if the crow correlates sushi with herselfโฆ
Though, laying face-down in a book, the strategist lifts her head from her desk, pale lids groggily unveiling the curtain to her indigo irises.
โAhโ. You donโt make mention of money oftenโฆ โ โ โข
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sash across her chest ูซ leaving
it on the desk . it ' s hard to
talk about .. ๐ง
ใ i won ' t condemn you to
cannibalism ูซ but i want
sushi . would you allow
me to eat it .แฃ would it
hurt our
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