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Satie, Gymnopédie No. 1
Joined June 2016
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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙩𝙤 ⠀⠀ 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 ⠀⠀ is ⠀⠀ to
⠀⠀⠀⠀lose ⠀⠀ one ’ s ⠀⠀ footing
⠀⠀⠀⠀momentarily . ⠀⠀ 𝙣𝙤𝙩
⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙩𝙤 ⠀⠀ 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 ⠀⠀ is ⠀⠀ to
⠀⠀⠀⠀lose ⠀⠀ oneself .
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙆𝙎𝙀𝙉𝙄𝘼 ⠀ 𝙄𝙋𝙎𝙀𝙉 ¹
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ᅠ، ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ 𝓅𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝓂𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 retweeted
lilac.xn--6ii hi! so, i made a more personal account: @HydrangeaHeads, in case anybody is interested. 💙
lilac.xn--6ii hi! so, i made a more personal account: @HydrangeaHeads, in case anybody is interested. 💙
⠀Pale sunlight filters through a frosted window pane, the unique, delicate pattern of crystals catching her eye. While Ksenia's fingers don't cease their typing, their conversation— hers with @AssiduousAgent— takes a sudden shift in direction.
⠀"How about, if I can get out +
low and the phone sandwiched between her ear and shoulder.
⠀"It'll be fun, don't you think?" Already, before her girlfriend has even answered, she's clicking send, save, and shut-down on her computer. Luckily, she came to work somehow prepared for this uncharacteristically +
⠀Easy for 𝙝𝙚𝙧 to say, the smooth-talker Ksenia's so eager to impress. Maybe it's competitiveness. Or, maybe she just likes Liv's 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚...
⠀Her mouth. "But, I'll hear other things?" Wrapping the blonde up in a tight hug, she finally kisses her. And, kisses her.
⠀While filled with, perhaps, a silly sense of pride, Ksenia can't bring herself to care, 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 at that invitation the moment it's extended.
⠀She reaches for Olivia's waist. "Forgive me if I can't stop at just one..."
ᅠ، ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ 𝓅𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝓂𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙣𝙤𝙬 , ⠀⠀ on ⠀⠀ the
⠀⠀⠀⠀sidewalk , ⠀⠀ 𝙤𝙤𝙝 ⠀⠀ sunday
⠀⠀⠀⠀morning ⠀⠀ uh - huh , ⠀⠀ lies
⠀⠀⠀⠀a ⠀⠀ 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 ⠀⠀ just
⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙤𝙤𝙯𝙞𝙣𝙜 ⠀⠀ life —⠀⠀ 𝙚𝙚𝙠 !
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙉𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙔 ⠀ 𝙈𝘼𝘾𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃 ¹
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lilac.xn--6ii ...i KNOW k's halloween post is a DAY late, but it'd be rly sexy if you suspended your disbelief a little and lost your grip on reality pls 🎃🕷️✨
⠀⠀Noticing Liv suddenly holding a pen cap 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝, one hand helping her overcoat to her shoulder while the other elegantly signs the restaurant receipt, Ksenia forgets her manners. She's staring far too obviously.
⠀Almost breathless.
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eternity, the brunette— now rosier, less like a tulip— shifts and accidentally brushes h̶e̶r̶ g̶i̶r̶l̶f̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶'̶s̶ leg beneath the table. "Sorry," an apologetic hum breaks up her discomfort. Discomfort less from being anything but subtle in public and more about... well, +