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i owe things here but my muse for ayla is so low rn ; u; come find me on my zayne acct ... !!!

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the struggle of keeping ayla a lore accurate mc, versus making her an outlet for my feminine rage. like aha ... what if i made her angry & traumatized.

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" happy v-day to my favourite roomie ! " she says, pulling out mango flavoured chocolates & handing them to @carnivorare . " and i know what you want , so .... i got us coupons for all you can eat beef - bbq ... "

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" happy valentines day ! " she presses a soft kiss to xavier's cheek before handing @covetcore a multitude of gifts . chocolate , the latest traveling bunny comic & a bookmark encapsulating pressed cosmos flowers . " i hope you like these. my mind keeps coming back to you whenever i'm shopping ... "

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happy munday ... 😳

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small starter call ! since its nearing valentine's day , it might be themed ... 情人节快乐 ! ♥

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valentines day event ....... they all look v delicious. 😳

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anger burns cold at her sternum as she stalks through the ship . the sound of an unyielding voice inflames her , & she blindly dips down another corridor , too fired up to think of stopping . the more distance she puts between her & that ... total stranger she thought she knew like the back of her hand , the better . as voices fade , the corridors grow foreign . a look around proves that there's barely any personnel around here.

interest piqued by an important looking door . she sneaks past lax security, letting herself in with a keycard swiped from their loose pockets . she's not expecting company, to find @carnivorare chained up against the far wall. unwittingly she gasps, drawing attention to herself . " uh ... hello , i'm not here to harm you . do you need some help ? " she whispers pensively, aiming to stay discreet & not to alert the guards behind her . " i can get you out of those shackles ... "

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the hands of kira . & the justice of god .

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“You deserve to be held with love and not such content.” [ mikami ]

gently, she brushes back the unkempt mess of his hair, flits a butterfly-touch along the dark undercircles of his tired eyes. he needs to take care of himself before doting on her , but ... she supposes that the responsibility falls upon her shoulders. she embosses a kiss at the shell of his ear, then at the hard line of his jaw. a paltry apology, years late. despite so, the crux of his arms warm her like a candlelit affair.

what a pair they make. adjacent puzzle pieces bent out of shape by their own fashions of justice. there's no reconcilling ; she only wishes that this peace could last a little longer, that their stolen moments had the sensibility to linger. unable to muster up a smile, even as her affections visibly soften him ( as they always do ) , she speaks a plea into the dead air between them , " are you offering to love me ... ? can i be the substitute to god ? "

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spending time in the photobooth > actually playing the game

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she cradles the hot chocolate , hiding her smile at the moniker in a warming sip of cocoa as she curls up on the couch. " how are you holding up ? " she doesn't want to bring up work on the weekends, but she's worried about the younger woman .

Of course, please come in Big Sister ayla... What l meant to say was ayla... Never mind, please come in and make yourself at home.

She hurried off to the kitchen to make some hot chocolate, and after a few minutes, she came back to the living room, and she made a hot chocolate for Miss ayla.

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caved & made a blog for zayne HELLO .

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the stones she's shown are lovely, iridescent & captivating. she runs a finger over them, marvelling at the colouration . given that the painter she had in mind is fond of ocean landscapes , strokes of foam & sea , her choice is an easy one . she gestures to the gold-flecked structure, " they're all so beautiful ... but i think i'll hold the lapis lazuli for now ... "

she turns her further attention to the smaller items, trinkets , bracelets, the like . perfect adornments for day to day. she looks back at the shopkeeper, at bright green eyes that gleamed like her recommendations . smiles . " do these stones mean anything in particular ? " it seems a shame not to pick something for herself as well .

On snowy days like this, business tends to slow down. Whether that was a blessing or a curse depended on one's point of view. It just so happened that the bell above the door jingled once boredom truly started to sink its claws in.

Aurora smiled brightly at the stranger. "Welcome in!" She chirped.

She hummed in thought. "There are a few that come to mind." She gestured her customer to follow her to a specific shelf on the wall. Three gems were brought down- A vibrant green polished piece with darker green strips to it, a blue pointed tower with occasional gold flecks, and a shimmering semi-translucent white wand.

"Here we have Malachite, Lapis Lazuli, and Selenite. All of these are a bit lower on the hardness scale so they can be ground up easier and used for paints, so long as they're used with a bonding agent," she explained. "These will also provide more vibrant colors than most stones."

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she hasn't been home in a long while . its surreal to be back after entering into a new stage of life ; college has been a whirlwind : new routine, new knowledge, new friends . returning to her childhood abode , it's almost startling to see that nothing has changed. the same trees stand guard on the porch , & the dusty attic window weathered by rain & age peers down the sight of their driveway. nostalgia whelms her .

she's distracted by a multitude of things ( the driver, the sight of home, the bags ) , that she almost misses @apple-caleb's presence. once she spots him, the suitcase is discarded , left to roll freely at the front entrance in favour of taking a running jump & crashing into caleb, feeling like a child all over again with the saturation of her joy. " you're back ?! grandma didn't tell me you'd be back for the holidays ! " sudden inspiration strikes and she shoots a smirk his way, all while clinging to his arm, " now that you're here, its a perfect time to have you carry my suitcase the rest of the way . my arms are starting to hurt. " she hadn't been looking forward to lugging the case up the stairs .

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plotting this morning and it was brought to my attention ... death note au ???? HOLY . what a concept .