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⠀— Seraphine.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Songstress;⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Popstar;
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Idol.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ (♡ & ↻?)
— The Siren. retweeted
⸻ FOR THE FIRST LANDS
⠀ a literate indie ʏᴜɴᴀʀᴀ, account will include sexual content due to a sᴍᴜᴛ ʟᴇᴀɴ. open to plotting with any, along with a smut ship. please retweet.
Her? Teasing? Never.
Oh— 🥴
Oh. One thing's for certain; this fits well for the holiday season. Not to mention the colour palette.
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Seraphine wouldn't even think of doing such a cruel act~.
Not her fault the neck stays bare until it's occupied. ☺️
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Don't threaten her with a good time. ♡
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That's so thoughtful! Aren't you simply the best? 😇
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( lately ive been obsessed with another musician from a seperate verse who also happens to have a connection to souls
... im starting to sense a theme here lmao.
Your silence is loud enough to pull me in;
I can feel it, low and steady,
like a song waiting for permission to rise.
Say something; anything.
I’ll match your pitch.
— The Siren. retweeted
Imaging walking into a public bathroom and seeing Akali checking out her tattoos
When the world fades away,
and it’s just us,
this song is yours;
a whispered gift between our souls.
Some nights, I sing for the living;
Some nights, I sing for the dead;
Every night, I sing for the ones stuck in my head.
They told me their song was gone.
But the rhythm in their soul was still there.
Faint. Fragile. Yet steady.
Like a pulse waiting to be turned into a song once more.
( everytime i lurk, tl feels a bit more quiet than before
i check (stalk) some moots that i used to write with
and they are not as active either
:(
How beautiful Yae had looked in that position — Seraphine most definitely wouldn't mind having such a view more often! Blue hues beaming with admiration, her own smile mirroring the others.
Seraphine's thighs had those scars; marks from before. A reminder of what the (...)
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difficult if Seraphine's eyes aren't able to reach.
Her own hand reaching for the other's head; fingers gently trailing alongside the pink locks. A sign that the vixen was free to begin.
“If you do, eventually, end up on the bed, that means you will have more of me to (...)