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the 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 son.
Joined August 2022
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⠀ ⠀† 🔪 𝔗he u͟n͟creator of 𝙃eaven &̳ soil ❞ ⠀
YOU HAVE BEEN DYING SINCE THE DAY YOU WERE BORN. YOU KNOW IT HAS ALL BEEN PLANNED.
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" do you have something pink to wear ? " he chuckles. of course she'd get shy about this. he nudges her hip.
Oh. Damn — Pan puffs her cheeks slightly, ears red. “… Yes. Please.” She looks sheepish, turning her head to the side to semi-hide her face into her collar.
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" Barbie, right ? " he expected this. he sways with her, leaning his head back to see her face.
She settles her hands around his midsection and purrs, swaying. “I wanted to know — if we could… Go see a movie?” Pan nuzzles her face into his hair. Affectionate.
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he almost instantly closes his eyes, leaning back against her. " ask away. "
She’s gently tapping on his hand from behind — resting her chin on his shoulder. “… Babe? I have a question.” @STNDBYHIM
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he drops a granola bar he was munching on. he picks it up, dusting off the top. " that's alright— no worries. "
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m.xn--6ii also if anyone wants to tag me in any starters i am just. Here and appreciate anything
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       𝔡𝐞𝐬†𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐫 retweeted
won't find me practicing what i'm preaching ╱ won't find me making no sacrifice .
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m.xn--6ii for future reference anything tweeted w no action is purely a tweet and not for action RPING!! Arid is not verbally speaking rn so anything texted is strictly texted
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he just slowly goes with her pull and practically falls into her lap. he's limp, only using strength to barely hold onto her fingers. his eyes squeeze shut as he silently cries into her thigh.
Pan keeps the contact slow. Moving in a little closer, letting Arid feel comfortable before she tries to pull him fully into her embrace. “Hey, baby… It’s alright. It’s alright.” Speaking softly, trying to lean him into her. “Just focus on me. I’m here… I’m here.” Tears fall.
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he stares for a moment longer. was it her ? the real her ? he wouldn't be able to tell until they touched. he reaches out slowly, poking pandora's palm before slowly holding onto her fingers. it was her. the touch was all - -
Pan waits until he relaxes to move further into the room. Choosing to crouch and move along the wall so he doesn’t feel cornered - keeping her space, extending an arm out. “H-hey. It’s me - it’s me, I’m here… You’re safe now.” Pan remains on her knees. “I’ve got you…”
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too familiar. silent tears fall from his eyes as their fingers intertwine.
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