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⠀ 𝑨𝒕𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝑱𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒃𝒔.‧ ₊˚✩
a literate && descriptive portrayal of an original fandomless character.
𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑 aka band babysitter. former vocalist. of a broken past.
banter/SL's. mdni. 𝟤𝟣+.
ρҽɳɳҽԃ Ⴆყ #ҽɳყσ~
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”maybe, i wouldn’t complain about it .”
another deep chuckle, fingertips brushing through her dark strands, taking a second to soak in her beauty before lowering his head to place a quick peck to her lips.
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she glanced back up at him when he pulled away, her hand slipped beneath the fabric to feel his stomach.
"are you going to tell me I will be the only one sleeping naked?"
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he was savoring every second, humming against her lips, only pulling away when he felt her fingertips wander down his torso. lifting his head, he peered down at her, a flicker of amusement within those lustfilled irises.
”what are you up to, hm ?”
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her back was arching up from the bed, making her body press into his own even more so while she was all consumed by his lips moving against her own.
the hand by his chest lowering even more until she was tugging on the shirt he wore.
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one hand moved to her lower back, gently pressing her into his frame to have her closer, the pad of his thumb then caressing the skin of her lower back while lips slowly moved in perfect sync with her own, taking his sweet time kissing her, not wanting it to be rushed .
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she'd roll her eyes ( fondly ) at him if she wasn't being distracted by the feeling of his lips against her own.
one of her hands sliding down to his chest. there was a small smile at first but that also faded easily the more so fell into the feeling.
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”i take pride in it .”
another deep chuckle rumbled out his throat before the softness of her lips would silence him, one hand taking a steady grip of her waist, just wanting to hold her while kissing her tenderly.
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"oh, such a creative way of asking for a kiss."
she was speaking a bit sarcastically but it was all just teasing. her hands lifted to his face, cupping his cheeks in her palms before pulling him down further to kiss his lips.
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”if you want me to shut up, you’ll have to make me .”
the smile remained, loving their little banter, how it didn’t always have to be so serious. that’s among the things he loved the most about aura, how things were so easy and natural, they never had to force anything.
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he was unbelievable, for real. aura shook her head slightly, about to protest again but she was silenced by the feeling of the kiss to her cheek, followed by his beard tickling slightly.
"shut up."
her voice was softer now, she obviously didn't mean it seriously.
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”mhm, your burning cheeks are saying otherwise .”
deciding to continue teasing her, tip of his nose brushing against her cheek, feeling the warmth of her skin as he pressed his lips to it.
”you are so cute .”
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it was almost ridiculous how easily he was handling her. she found herself laying back on the soft sheets, her hair scattered around her.
"I'm not shy, you just caught me off guard!"
she protested but her cheeks got even deeper red when he moved over her.
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he carried her as if she weighed nothing, which to him, she barely did. soon, he carefully lowered her on top of the mattress, now able to spy the adorable blush tainting her cheeks.
”aw, aura, don’t go shy on me now .”
teasing softly, crawling on top of her.
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