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⊹ ᳝ ࣪ 🎀 ‹ 𝟹 the episode closed with a hush
of hopeful sweetness, she lingered in the
warm love. the heroine and りぼん 🎐💭
promise instead of restraint felt softness
she refilled her cup, savoring bitter confection’s sweetness, endings solitude didn’t feel hollow
𓊕 ﹙ cutie @kawabaata: kawabata .. ﹚
with warmth courtesy of @winkeyo,
@winkeyobot the next love scene ♡
.. another sweet to savor, moment
💭 where affection & ' together
⊹ ᳝ ࣪ 🎀 ‹ 𝟹 the episode closed with a hush
of hopeful sweetness, she lingered in the
warm love. the heroine and りぼん 🎐💭
her beau ✩ exchanged a gentle, unhurried
promise instead of restraint felt softness
she refilled her cup, savoring bitter confection’s sweetness, endings solitude didn’t feel hollow
𓊕 ﹙ cutie @kawabaata: kawabata .. ﹚
with warmth courtesy of @winkeyo,
@winkeyobot the next love scene ♡
it felt like a tiny garden where stories could
be tended, savored, and made intimate 🌀🩷
.. another sweet to savor, moment
💭 where affection & ' together
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ㅤ𝘈 𝘉𝘐𝘝𝘖𝘜𝘈𝘊 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘕:
ㅤBuffer at @Kawabaata's Barrack.
The revival begins with the chakras, rogue psyches when they only comprehend how to enrage and discharge. The decades of combat and martial arts, who is the first-rate and who defies their fate. To the son of the scratched-out fire, to the son of the ominous pyre. Herein where it shall belong, @SENPAl, prevent it from laying in another’s citadel. Before something could deprive the rigid dominion, emphasising the absolutising. It is the bruising hands that safeguard, it is the black eyes that keep vigil, and it is the wrapped bandages around the gears. Of mercenary clans and their defeat, would the virtue shun the curse? @JavabrosBot.
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ㅤ𝘈 𝘉𝘐𝘝𝘖𝘜𝘈𝘊 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘕:
ㅤBuffer at @Kawabaata's Barrack.
The revival begins with the chakras, rogue psyches when they only comprehend how to enrage and discharge. The decades of combat and martial arts, who is the first-rate and who defies their fate. To the son of the scratched-out fire, to the son of the ominous pyre. Herein where it shall belong, @SENPAl, prevent it from laying in another’s citadel. Before something could deprive the rigid dominion, emphasising the absolutising. It is the bruising hands that safeguard, it is the black eyes that keep vigil, and it is the wrapped bandages around the gears. Of mercenary clans and their defeat, would the virtue shun the curse? @JavabrosBot.
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