“Your neck is so purple I thought you were wearing a turtle neck.”
@oldmaqic
wait, what? oh, she was going to KILL that man. "um, i just--" she had to think of an excuse QUICK. "i think my sweater is leaking its dye and it just colored my skin. there's nothing more to it." did she think hina would believe it? not entirely, but it was worth a try!
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Aesop hobbies into the room, in his magic mike costume. The lights suddenly dim. There are disco lights. (The music goes 🎶womp wompwomp womp🎶) He suddenly is very shirtless. He’s swiveling his hips.
@stillsails
it would make sense if she was DRUNK right now and just imagining things. it would make TOTAL sense, except for the fact that she had not touched an ounce of liquor. So, she must be IMAGINING things instead, or perhaps it was one of those FANTASIES she sometimes had when thinking of aesop. she usually wasn't as....AWARE when those occurred, but this was a nice change. it almost felt as if it was actually happening, NEAT! in fact, it was so realistic that she felt if she reached out she could actually feel him and--wait what. was she losing her mind or had she just made contact with something that definitely did NOT feel like a fantasy and instead definitely felt very REAL. "oh my----"
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so stupid of me to think you actually cared. (From Aesop oop)
@stillsails
she had been walking away, attempting to avoid an argument by all possible means but his words make her stop dead in her tracks, the female turning slowly to look at him. he couldn't be serious, could he? "how DARE you? how dare you think that you know a single thing about the way i feel about you?" the words are cold and dry as she speaks, anger burning through them. "you don't know ANYTHING about how much i care about you, about how deeply i--" no. now's not the right time.
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a kiss on the inner thigh. (From Aesop… just putting this here lol)
@stillsails
she can't help the way her breathe catches in her throat at the kiss on her delicate skin. her teeth going to bite at her bottom lip before an errant moan is heard. "aesop..." name is drawn out, perhaps an attempt of a warning but with the way her hands grip at his hair it is hard to tell. "you know we mustn't do this now, what if somebody walks in?" somehow, though, that seems to cause more of a buzz in the pit of her stomach, heat burning throughout her body.
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