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my current obsession, cha euntae ❤️

- really really like this game right now. looking forward to every day with you 😘

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i love it when daddy hal calls me his little bitch 😍

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A handful of characters can't be matched with right now despite being able to swipe on their profiles. I haven't seen official word, but it's peculated to most likely be because those characters don't yet have their stories written out. Hopefully soon though!

Oh okay that's why. Thanks for the heads up! 😄 Hopefully more stories and characters will be available soon. Can't promise that I can wait patiently Sheng Zhao is 🔥🔥🔥

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Has anyone matched with him? I swiped right but with no luck 😢

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HELP! 😱 I'm enjoying this too much 🙈

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Playing LITG like… 😅

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moodboard: rafi

“So, yeah, I put all my eggs in her basket. I didn’t have nor did I plan to graft on anyone else. Call me cocky, naive— whatever you want. When you know what you want, there’s no point in trying to play the field.”

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Tim out here living his best life with Season 1 Mc

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𝚁 𝙰 𝙵 𝙸 : Arabic/Persian/Urdu origin; meaning “to lift or to raise”

requested by @kingkassam 🤍

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So, I looked around and haven’t found an icon for my boy I decided to do it myself, but since I’m not a editing expert, go easy on me! haha

Levi icons (like or reblog if you use)

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mob!lucas mb

“Are you sure about all this?” Henrik’s curious gaze falls on his Lucas, knowing that if he was anyone else, he would’ve knocked his lights clean out. 

But instead, he chuckles, lifting a glass to his lips. “I’m not even going to dignify that question with an answer.” 

He lets the sharpness hit the back of his throat, and his mind drifts to thoughts of you. As he remembers the warmth of your hand against his chest, his heart yearns to beat against it again.

Henrik watches him, the classic smirk on his lips fading into a small smile, just barely masked by amber whiskey. “Cheers then.” The light twinkles and shines as he nods crystal to his oldest friend.

Lucas clinks their glasses together, the gentle sound like a single star in the midnight sky.

“To whatever comes next.”

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“For lemonade: - mix lemon juice and sugar - add water”

The sound of Tai’s smooth voice pulls you from your thoughts. “Care for a taste test?”

You’re immediately hit with a strong sourness. The acidity pulls across your tongue until it’s the only feeling you’ve ever known.

And the rugby coach bursts with laughter, but pulls himself ever closer to you. “Well, I can’t let a pucker like that go to waste.” He smirks, leaning down to capture you into his kiss.

A graceful tongue slides over your bottom lip, and Tai instantly recoils at the tart taste washing over him. His face is all bunched up and he closes his eyes in some sort of effort against the demon-lemonade he’s created. But as soon as the feeling leaves, and his features fall back into place, he pulls you in again, his face inches from yours.

He chuckles before letting his lips fall against yours. 

“How about a little more sugar?”

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Lucas leans over the railings, letting the sun beat against his skin. The rhythm of the music moves through him like a gentle stream, and he finds himself swaying all the way up to you, a wine glass in his left hand.

Your eyes brighten at the sight of your lover, calm and relaxed and so unbelievably loving in the sunlight. Pulling you close to him, he lifts an arm to gently spin you, eyes alight with wonder. Your laugh is better than any symphony he would ever hear, more melodious, more meaningful, and a hell of a lot more magical.

He hums into your hair, letting the music move him, and smiling as your arms tighten around him. The sea is as gentle as his heartbeat against your cheek.

“Lucas?” You ask, looking up towards him.

He dips you down before taking a sip of his wine. “Yes?”

Your hair falls with the gravity, but your raise a hand to lay softly against his cheek. As he pulls you back up, you find your face inches away from his. Everything in your is drawn towards him, and your breath hitches before you let loose what you’ve been wanting to tell him for what feels like forever.

“I love you.”

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Belvoire’s Best Girls

 got inspired from the other accounts, so I gave it a try

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✨𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖌✨

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Litg + Artbreeder

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Litg + Artbreeder