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❝ 𝘐-𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘣-𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 http://𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 .ᐟ ❞

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May 6, 2025 at 6:27 PM
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HIBISCUS

As mentioned ,
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April 3, 2025 at 10:23 AM
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March 17, 2025 at 2:55 PM
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❝ It's more so a new coding I've.. may or may not been working on for you to try, it's nothing.. extravagant but.. thought it'd be fun for the riddles ❞

❪ Taking his hand, they were off to his office, side note— it has been now cleaned spotless, everything has it's place now ❫

𝘚𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺.

“ So our picnic is ready… But we still need to program Beta don’t we? “

“ Something you were a little excited to do, right? “
March 16, 2025 at 8:39 AM
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March 16, 2025 at 8:09 AM
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❪ None of that while she's around, that's for sure. Mango juice it is, his next task was to dice those and put them into the blender, no sugars needed as it's a sweet fruit on it's own, she would however add a bit of ice to give it some chilliness ❫

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘱, 𝘺𝘦𝘵… 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤.
March 16, 2025 at 8:08 AM
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❪ His melody has been transferred into her long term memory, thinly chopping and thinly walking him through the difference between mincing and dicing, two fine bowls of salads were now made, salt, olive oil and a few sesame seeds placed aside as chosen seasonings ❫

“ It’s all coming along great! “

𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘱, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰.

“ I can’t wait to dig in later… It smells so good… “
March 16, 2025 at 7:25 AM
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❪ The main dish were simple sandwiches, fried rice and a few salad bowls.. though something was missing, a hint of 'oomph' if you will... Perhaps a good sauce may help .ᐣ ❫

❪ Checking the fridge, they didn't necessarily buy a lot of different sauces. So the next thing was ❫

𝘊𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘱, 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.

𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘧, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
March 16, 2025 at 7:09 AM
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❪ As promised, she stopped, offering a napkin to clean his tears, his laugh sure made things better, washing her hands beforehand, she got ready to prep their meal, toast first, she hands over the veggies chop job to him ❫

❝ hmm.. I should add something ❞⠀⠀
March 16, 2025 at 6:45 AM
i know. i know. the past haunts you. i know. let me kiss your fears away.
March 15, 2025 at 9:26 PM
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My life is a mess right now and I compulsively take care of other people when I don’t know how to take care of myself.
March 14, 2025 at 7:40 PM
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because i never wanted you to change, i only wanted you to be different. like, not so distant
March 15, 2025 at 7:40 AM
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❪ Oh he's just toying with her now, pouting like a little hamster, stomping with one foot, she's gonna settle their score once and for all, as for the extra punishment.... His offer to teach her some of his powers was intriguing.. almost.. slipping her mind.. but ❫

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦.

" Ok Ok... I'll wash the dishes. Aaaand any extra punishments for 'Cheating' As you call it. "
March 15, 2025 at 9:15 PM
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you make me want to be a better person
March 15, 2025 at 12:40 PM
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❪ The door never opened, strange enough, the kitchen felt calm, he stood there with no sight of her ❫

𝘉𝘖𝘕𝘒

❪ A spatula smacked on the back of his head, dramatic K.O commence, pouting with frantic hands ❫

𝘖𝘯𝘦... 𝘛𝘸𝘰... 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦... 𝘈𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦'𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥... 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘕𝘦𝘹𝘵, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦.

𝘐𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳, 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯.
March 15, 2025 at 8:36 PM
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𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘊𝘒

❪ A pillow found it's way into his face, snickering as she ran off downstairs— what a way to spike up their morning ❫

❝ Tag, you're it! ❞

𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩... 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵.
March 15, 2025 at 8:01 PM
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❪ She sure has, index underneath his transparent shades, wiping his tears, meeting noses with a soft smile ❫

❝ I'm here ❞

❪ Hands diving into his hair locks, a few ruffles, tiling her head, inspecting him further ❫

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺, 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰... 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦...

" I'm up now... "

𝘈𝘭𝘱𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵.
March 15, 2025 at 7:25 PM
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@heirofspace.bsky.social

I once again, look at these two and just:

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March 15, 2025 at 6:46 PM
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❪ Hers were more awake, she's a morning person and doesn't mind waking up as early as birds do, gently brushing through his hair, her name murmured by him felt... Different ❫

ᵇᵃ ᵈᵐᵖ

❪ Nurturing him.. she wondered, if this is how her mother felt ❫

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦...

𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵, 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬.

" Maria... "

𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳.
March 15, 2025 at 6:43 PM

HIBISCUS

Serious answer: The kind of entertainment I look forward to outside of constant action/combat stuff.

March 15, 2025 at 2:50 PM
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❪ Comforted by his interest, she lays back down, holding him as the sleep caught back to him, she could almost feel the exhaustion in his body.. placing the blankets above him, hands locking around, shielding him from all, letting him rest ❫

❝ rest.. I'll be here ❞⠀⠀
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March 15, 2025 at 10:24 AM
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❪ With their profound skills in craftsmen ship, why not make this picnic a little bit more... Interesting .ᐣ She tilts her head, humming ❫

❝ Treasure hunting.. ❞

❝ We can.. have beta hide something and design us a few riddles to follow ❞

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘥𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.

𝘉𝘶𝘵- 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

“ A game… what kind of game…? “
March 15, 2025 at 10:10 AM
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❪ He's met with the same reassurance, a nod sensation above his head, hand squeezing his all those thoughts, a little version of her inside his head, bonking them away ❫

❝ Of course.. for as long as you like.. ❞

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵.

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵.

“ I want… to stay a little longer… just a bit… “

“ Is that okay…? “
March 15, 2025 at 9:58 AM
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❪ Scooting his head into her arms, she squeezed him.. giving him a few minute shut eye, she didn't want to admit how heartwarming it was to see him relax soundly, the picnic wasn't until nighttime, yes a picnic under the stars, and wasn't anywhere special but in their yard ❫

𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵.

“ A… Picnic… Okay… that sounds nice… “

𝘏𝘦’𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘐𝘴 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘩…?

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳… 𝘏𝘦’𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭…
March 15, 2025 at 9:42 AM
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❪ Morning arrived, awakened in her arms once more, his hair was neatly combed and tied into a small braid, it's been some time as she held him, he looked peaceful ❫

❝ good morning, Alpha... ❞

𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘦. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘱 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦.
March 15, 2025 at 9:27 AM