ID.*MARYJANE WATSON / ( INTIMATE )
turn & chimes ensue , hushed song of jewellery casting its golden glow on bare skin . yet it fails to outshine that auric smile adorning features . ❛ nice try , tiger . but tell me something i don ’ t already know next time . ❜ dust her cheeks in roseate despite bold claim ––– - this is halcyon / nostalgia in waiting .
❛ that being said , ❜ tilt of head sends curls spilling over exposed shoulder , smile laced in aureate thread of delight . she - starlet ; plucked from the night sky in all her astral radiance . ❛ flattery will get you everywhere . ❜
HELEN OF TROY COMMANDEERED resolute allegiance & while stanzas of temptation were concomitant gospel in HATHOR & their awe - inspiring existence ( verses upon verses translated in stark worship , honeyed ambrosia diluting in a whispered hymnal —— yet none breed any semblance of flourishing bliss ), besmirched by crimson across her cheek , the subdued ascent she’d graciously delivered by way of carmine lip : it was beauty who adorned her in swarms of petals & blush —— an aftertaste of admiration wept across his cadence in the steps taken to bridge the fissure amidst them. GORGEOUS ! she strums his heart of lyre - string & promised a soft digit scaling her cheekbones with plasticity, he’d lean in close to breathe in her pyrrhic allure .
❝ REALLY ? you might have just hit the JACKPOT, ‘cause ’m just compliments galore for 𝐘𝐎𝐔, & maybe flattery might get us out in time? or would 𝖠 𝖪𝖨𝖲𝖲 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖯 𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖤 ? ❞