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"So what if I broke my arm I'm still doing it."
“I do apologize for having to be the voice of reason again, but really. No.” The witch shook his head, setting down the jar in his hand. “We cannot keep having these fun little parties if you keep trying to climb trees during them! Just because I can fix the injuries does not mean you should let them happen at all.”
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the sleeping and posture one!
[[ sleeping: if there is something or someone to curl around, that. its usually lark, with his arm slung around and face pressed into her neck and laying on his stomach.
posture: shoulders back, chin up, unusually straight (unlike him ba dum tss). isnt the slouching type unless hes realllyyyy tired. ]]
"How do I know that I can trust you?"
“Because I’m a generally trustworthy guy?”
Thatcher shrugged. He’d been surprised when Florence sat down at his table at Kahi Café, but didn’t quite know what to make of him. Especially when the first question was if he was trustworthy. Something was up, but he wasn’t sure what. Probably trouble. Thatcher usually found some at least once a week. He sipped his tea and studied his new companion’s face.
“My cat trusts me if that counts for anything.”
*insert the damn umbrella here*
(( makeover parties and too much drinking. thats all ))
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Elizabeth reached up and covered her face with her hands, giggling and grinning. She loved receiving affection, even if it was from somebody she didn’t quite know yet. “Thank you!” she said through her laughter.
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Aspen smiled and looked down at his twin. That was... Surprisingly cute. “How far on your tiptoes are you, jumeau?”
[ I can't do the symbol on mobile but the holding hands one ]
♕: Holding hands:
His skin was just as soft as they imagined it would be. Maybe it was weird to be holding his hand over the table for this long, but if they were lucky they could subtly switch from a ‘I’m sorry I got lost in your pretty blue eyes’ look to a ‘Yes I am being flirty’ look. Just tilt your head like- yes perfect. Okay now let go of his hand it’s been too long. They bit their lip, not wanting to let go, but slowly pulled their hand back anyway.
☎ thi s is a fucking joke
[text]: I know we had some discussion of your narcissism kink last time you drank.
[text]: Any desire to act on it?
