;; Let me kiss the curse away Yourself in my mouth Will you leave me with your taste? {Indie Moon personification}
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It was their wish to become free a wish that shouldn’t become reality. Indie Moon Personification…
Still under co. But I am really tired and just going to lurk a bit & stuff. So- feel free to follow me on the new blog. Changed a few stuff on Nettie & Nocturna’s about page so please give it a look.
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It was their wish to become free a wish that shouldn't become reality. Indie Moon Personification...
Still under co. But I am really tired and just going to lurk a bit & stuff. So- feel free to follow me on the new blog. Changed a few stuff on Nettie & Nocturna's about page so please give it a look.
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This blog will be turned into an archive one. Meaning I won't be here anymore. I feel like, by letting my drafts drag for months that people forgot about them or simply don't have interest in them anymore ( I don't blame them for that, for I have lost interest in most of them, too ). So tomorrow I'll be working on a new blog, changing details about Nettie & Nocturna before leaving to school. I just hope everyone will be as welcome as they were in this blog. I'll say a farewell to my 292 followers and hope they all know how much they meant to me.
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those weren't tears. just something in the entity's eyes. it was always like that when the other was blessed with this ability to touch. fingers gently ran over the other's hair, playing with it as the Moon hid their face on See's neck. ' we missed you... so much... '

truth be told, they hadn’t expected such a sudden reaction, therefore a surprised gasp was let out when Nettie jumped on them, embracing them as if to break their fragile body. Slowly, though, See’s expression left room for a satisfied smile. “You guessed right. We didn’t doubt it.”
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Send ღ for a first kiss between our muses.
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July 15, 2013
"Did I hold you too tight? Did I not let enough light in?"
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Has everyone decided to visit them just as they left the shower? ' s-sam! don't come in! '
‘ nettie~ !! '
parades into her residence with no warning whatsoever.
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A gasp escaped the Entity's lips as hands were covering their eyes, shock taking over their features as Nettie heard that familiar voice behind them. Was that... See? Was the other able to touch them again? Turing around, the Moon stared at him, lips parted in both surprise and shock. ' S-See? ' They jumped to the other's arms, holding them as tightly as they could.
approaching Nettie without making a sound was hard, but in the end See managed to and, before the Moon could notice there was someone behind them, placed their hands on the other’s eyes with a smile. “Guess who’s there.”
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For how much they hate each other, Alyss and Vincent really are surprisingly similar.
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They walked to the other, features hidden beneath silvery strands. A deep breath was taken as they leaned down to pick up the bra and putting it on. Once that was done, Nettie almost glued their body with See's, not daring to look at him. ' if you wanted to see them, you could have asked? '

of course, Nettie, throwing your bra at an already embarrassed and blushing Entity will only help them put themselves back together. Luckily the piece of clothing didn’t touch them. “W-w swear we d-didn’t want to.” Things would be even worse if Nocturna were there.
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' what? ' They shouted, throwing the nearest thing they could grab (which, ironically, was her bra). They were speaking nonsense, yet they couldn't help but to turn violent in order to avoid that amount of embarassment.
if Nettie was menacing to kill them, things were even more serious than they had first thought. And they were too confused to lie. “W-we may have seen something—” Her tits, for instance.
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' HOW MUCH? See, we're so going to kill you. ' The Moon's face was as red as it could be, hands trying hard to get the towel and cover themselves.

“n-not much, we swear!" How much this was embarrassing.
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