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#LDJGKDGJKJ BUT OH MY GOOOSH A VETERAN!!!!! HI!!!!!!!
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🌸 — she wasn’t allowed to share why she had to keep it from others but he seemed to accept that was her name. her shoulders relaxed, there came a small gasp at the flower. very gently she takes both the items without touching him. there came a soft giggle from her, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “i will accept, thank you.”
sakura looks a little surprised at his title & name. somehow it suited him. “it’s nice to meet you, phantom thief dark.” she does a little curtsy to him.
// i used to draw dnagel characters when i first started to read the manga! i wish i could find them 😭😭
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how gracious of her , no ? he could have expressed his every immediate gratitude . thanked her for both her acceptance and yet another precious gift in return . she ripens with what soft bloom he'd rather see on anyone's face : such a lovely smile and soft light titter , one that his own lips soundlessly reflect . with her cheeks as pink as her namesake , her entirety innocent and refreshing as spring cherry blossoms ...
( it's a manifest of the world's most mundane magic , as well as a memory that he'd like to keep . )
' surprised ? ' it's only now that his mirth splits into a grin ; now that the sharp tips of his teeth flash themselves at the world . mischief seems to glint in his eyes , playful but utterly devoid of malice despite the way his pupils cinched into tight , cat-like little slits after each long-lashed blink . maybe now she recognized him , by name rather than form alone --- or maybe it was just the shock of a young girl meeting someone so shamelessly a criminal and thief .
' ah , but saying it out like that is a bit of a mouthful . if you like , ' marble-esque hand kept gingerly over the space of his heart , he returns her curtsy with his own fluent bow . ' you can call me just dark . ' better than something charming but ill-fitting as 'mister phantom ,' too .
' if ... we happen to run into each other again , that is . '
does he make any promise ? does he swear to return ? he wouldn't unless she were to call for him ; to beg for a little more presence . black wings burst into view and stretch themselves out , both beautiful and foreboding . he's kind enough to create a little more distance for her --- keeping the deep red of his eyes upon her far smaller stature even as he makes his departure . although pleasant to indulge in , his time was short --- and thus , lifting himself with one enormous gust , flapping upwards , higher and higher into the air , he sends her his last few words : one kindly , endeared farewell .
' --- take care , sakura . '
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