When she finally pulls back 、her lips linger
just shy of Αρλεκίνος 、her voice barely
above a whisper
You think you’ve 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁…
but you’ve never seen how bright I burn
when I choose to stay .
Lumine stands still 、watching her with
that unreadable expression she wears
so well — equal parts soft and distant
like moonlight through frost.
She doesn’t move when she speak
doesn’t interrupt when her fingers twirl
strands of her hair between leather and longing.
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she doesn't dream of unreachable
goals & the grandeur wish of
chaining down her light —
she simply believes that what
orbits around her is simply hers。
her light 、her heat、her death。
it'd be on her terms
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The kiss she gives isn’t a 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 — it’s a claim
of her own. Deep 、slow 、and threaded
with a dangerous kind of affection.
It’s not tender - it burns 、and she lets it
because Αρλεκίνος the only one who’s ever
dared to want her this completely.
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Her heart races beneath her ribcage,
thrumming with a mixture of nerves
and excitement at her proximity.
A reminder etched in stardust and silence,
that even across galaxies, across every world
I step foot on… you once tried to own a star.
And failed.
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Her breath hitches as she notices her intense
gaze faint blush coloring her cheeks
her attempts to maintain composure.
She averts her eyes demurely 、but curiosity
and anticipation flicker across her delicate features.
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Perhaps... perhaps
you could elaborate on what
draws you to someone like myself❔
Lumine fidgets with the hem of her dress
the silky fabric sliding against her skin
as she shifts her weight from one foot to the other.
⠀
A dog who offers —— himself so easily ?
⠀She tilts her head, golden hair glinting in the light
a sly smile curving her lips.⠀
Careful, Gorou. Pretty blondes bite back...
especially when their toys bark too loud.
⠀
⠀
—— not cold, not cruel 、but terrifying in its clarity.
⠀⠀And if one day you find me in your arms
know this . . .
her voice lowers 、silk over flame
it won’t be because you won.
It’ll be because I allowed it.
⠀
⠀
Lumine stands still beneath the weight of
Arlecchino’s words —— the stars caught in her.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀hair like they belong to her alone.
She doesn’t flinch beneath the possessiveness
the outstretched hands, or the hunger barely
hidden —— beneath that sharp ——
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𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲、 the easiest thing
you can do at the moment is
run — &͟&. run until my embrace
is the only place you can shine。
@moirafall
sweet 、honed charm that
screamed possessiveness
&͟&。 un-earned jealousy。
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⠀
—— But I don’t kneel 、Arlecchino. I choose.
I don’t run because I’m afraid — I let you 𝖈͟𝖍͟𝖆͟𝖘͟𝖊͟
is a choice 、not a surrender.
⠀ you speak of submission like it’s something
I owe you.
so you’d forget I was always the one leading.
Her gaze lingers ——