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Skylar Lee
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𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 [RP|OC|18+]
~ "Y'know it's pretty unorthodox, but I'll take that compliment. See? You're doing great already." And this time?

SHE winks.
June 19, 2025 at 4:33 PM
~ In his presence- though she's sure he'd never believe her. But something in her whispers sly and goading, to push his buttons, to tempt and tease and push and push until he shows her who he really is- until he cracks. Something tells her it's the right thing to do, so by the gods she'll do it. ~
June 19, 2025 at 4:33 PM
~ Not sharp, or cutting, it's the quiet delight of a wallflower basking in the power of a compliment from a stunning boy, flattery a fluttering pulse along her throat, still stained pink with her own distracted flush.

It's so easy to tease him, so easy to laugh and feel like a froth of bubbles ~
June 19, 2025 at 4:33 PM
~ From the light of her smile.

A smile that only threatens to dawn again, softly this time, a fingertip hooking her hair back behind her ear as she leans back toward him with a strawberry scented mischief.

"Pretty.....distracting?" There's a thread of laughter in her voice, but its not mocking. ~
June 19, 2025 at 4:33 PM
A peek from the corner of bright eyes- too bright, gods, she's almost feverish because of him what is HAPPENING- gives Sky the perfect image of a walking contradiction;

Beautiful and dark and brooding, splashed crimson in shy embarrassment, heavy onyx eyes magnetized to the ground as if hiding ~
June 19, 2025 at 4:33 PM
And she would have been fine just leaving that little nugget right there- except he winked.

He winked and her eyes went wide, that bright red flush streaking down her throat and up to her ears.

She twitches, eyes snapping away as she fidgets with her bracelet.

GoodNESS.
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
~ Way her hands muffle her mouth but- look, she's a little frazzled, alright?

Though those hands whip down to reveal a ferocious (adorable) frown moments later.

"Bad Stormcloud. No! There's nothing WRONG with anyone. You are who you are, and that's okay. We all learn to work with ourselves."~
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
~ A laugh, though, startles out of her at his teasing, and those glass strawberries chime as her hands dart up to her mouth to cover the cheek scrunching smile she bears.

"I'm sorry! I'm just smiling! I didn't think it would be so bad!" Granted, he can probably barely hear her with the ~
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
~ He's referring to when he gestures vaguely at her. All she can muster is an owl-eyed glance, lips parted, confusion writ across tawny features.

"Huh- wha? Fix- what?" If she leans in ever so slightly closer, well, she's unaware of it. Spare her, please-

Or don't. She's already burning. ~
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
~ She can only turn red, hoping the man across from her can't see the way gooseflesh prickles along her limbs, raising fine baby hairs in every direction.

All that from one single look.

Oh. Oh no. Well that's........new.

Sky has to look away, clear her throat, so she has no idea what ~
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
Its that heavy-lidded look that touches her, torches some long-held damn as if it were nothing but straw and suddenly it's as if she were the kindling.

It burns. Like fingertips of pure flame up her spine, along her jaw, zinging to her fingers like pure electric fire, and in it's wake ~
March 23, 2025 at 2:45 AM
~ Anything wrong with you, you know." A slight shrug, more of that hair cascading over her shoulder. "But if you wanna be like me..who better to teach you?"

This time she beamed up at him with the full force of the sun, hot and bright and wild.
March 21, 2025 at 2:27 AM
~ Cheeky murmur.

"I'm warm too." One fingertip coated in fine shimmer polish tapped her own red cheek before both of those hands slid behind her back to right her posture, leaving her once again staring up at him as she rocked softly back and forth on her toes.

"I don't think there's ~
March 21, 2025 at 2:27 AM
~ Delight with him. A bracelet glitters on her wrist, golden and stunning, with five little glass strawberries dangling from it. Blue, purple, pink, iridescent and luscious and beautiful in their tiny perfection-

A prized possession, blazing in the sun.

"Don't worry Stormcloud," Comes the quiet, ~
March 21, 2025 at 2:27 AM
Another of those soft little giggles rises in her throat and its almost cartoonist, the picture she makes.

Eyes squinted shut in glee, cheeks rosy, little hand hiding laughing lips. And its the hand that had been hidden behind her back, so its as if her whole body joined in to express her ~
March 21, 2025 at 2:27 AM
~ Little head tilt, sifting shining hair over her shoulder as her weight inched her frame in just close enough to catch the faintest echo of a rumble.

Was he hungry? Or- she glanced around, curious. No, probably just. A distant car, or something..
March 17, 2025 at 10:14 PM
~ Like lancing a boil.

"Okay, you're not blushing. You're just....warm. It's warm." A short, decisive nod, and those eyes glittered with warm understanding- and the softest teasing edge.

"Well- sure? You asked, and it costs me nothing to be helpful. Why wouldn't I?" Again that adorable ~
March 17, 2025 at 10:14 PM
~ Confidence that sometimes, just sometimes, people really are as good as they pretend to be.

A slight flinch twitched slender shoulders as his words snapped out like a whip, but her face never changed- like she absorbed the verbal blow, transmuted it, swallowed it away. Drew it out of him ~
March 17, 2025 at 10:14 PM
"You haven't been around the right people." Comes the quiet rebuttal, not quite shy but soft, almost...gentle. Like it saddens her that he's had such crappy experiences with people.

She can't always say people are wonderful, but she's known enough good, kind souls to be able to say with ~
March 17, 2025 at 10:14 PM
~ His attention again.

"Hm..well, you blush like me, so I think you're well on the right track!" Sky. Sky don't poke the bear-

"But...I can try? I mean if that's what you REALLY want, I'd be happy to..help." Her teeth dig into her lip, thoughtful and shy.
March 16, 2025 at 12:03 AM
~ Looking away because oh gods there she goes again, turning as pink as a strawberry.

"O-oh, I don't know about all that- there are plenty of nice people like me!" But its such a sweet compliment she can't help but sway again, leaning forward and down, head tilting up as if to try and capture ~
March 16, 2025 at 12:03 AM
Petal pink lips curve into a slow spreading smile that blooms like the dawn, absolute joy in the glitter of her eyes where they land on the red splashing across his ears, his cheeks.

"Mhmm~" Comes the teasing giggle, though it's quick to fade as his words register. It's a good thing he's ~
March 16, 2025 at 12:03 AM
~ Adorably awkward that the bunny freeze he induced in her melts away to a softer, more breathless thing. Wonder, maybe. Excitement, for sure. Delight...yes, delight.

"Now who's stuttering, Fen?" Cheeky minx, tongue-tip between her teeth. "So you want me to..teach you? To.....be me?"
March 15, 2025 at 7:27 AM