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[ text ] well you’re a little too late. [ text ] did i ever tell you about the succubus i slept with once ? [ text ] let’s just say she tried to make me her dinner.

[ text ] how sweet you are, so damn good to me. .  [ text ] if i had known she was a succubus i just ‘might’ have reconsidered. .

Ironically, Ace absolutely hated sharing tables because of his petty privacy issues; however, here he was, finding himself initiating small talk with the lady who generously gave him the space. The foreigner felt the need to do it, because he felt really bad to be such a snob to the person who made his stay possible. It was a busy workday, and the boy was simply spending his in-between breaks from his classes out in a cafe. “Oh. You should drop by more often.” He let out a laugh; Ace himself was weirded out by the words coming out of his mouth, but it was all part of work. After all, it was a place he plays at, and he felt the need to subtly advertise.

Their encounter was silent--curious but nevertheless, silent. She had raised both her hands, and Thorn mimicked the movement, pressed his own to hers and they looked at each other, their eyes roaming every minute detail of of their faces. He couldn’t remember how exactly they had ended up in the bed of flowers at the meadow he was initially headed to, but they were there. His arms were wrapped around her like they would a lover, his lips brushing over hers, tracing across her jawline, down her neck, and stopping just at her collar bone. It was inexplicable, the force that drove Thorn to such heights, but he didn’t care much at the moment. He kissed her there, softly, tenderly, like she were something he had treasured all his life.

When the female took place on his lap, he rested a hand on her lower back and the other near her knee. Taecyeon stared up at her with an impish grin and a small eruption of laughter. “I wouldn’t want to leave. I was just curious to the random fact.” He patted her thigh gently and gave her a firm nod of reassurance.

                  「 ··· sms — babygirl 」yeah, sure. and you want me to believe that?                   「 ··· sms — babygirl 」your wish is my command, baby girl.

                   「 ··· sms — babygirl 」Hmm, someone’s jealous?                    「 ··· sms — babygirl 」Should I stop flirting with everyone and do that with you only?

Aradia had been called to a meeting to discuss the future, as always. The Maiden was terribly tired of looking into the future for the time being, and once the meeting was done she decided to try a new tactic to rest her mind. Her hands would occasionally brush a wall for braille so that she could know where she was at, finally arriving at a library/store that was secretly for witches and their research. She walked in and was greeted by respectful hello’s and led into her usual section of clairvoyance. She spoke to one of the women helping her about needing some herbs for some spells and potions. Before long she was seated in front of a new girl that she had never met before. Her unfocused eyes remained on the table in front of her while she smiled and spoke. “Hello there. I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Aradia.”