—— “𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭” ( 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝗎𝗇𝗆𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽. 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌. 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾. 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽. 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 )
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And needless to say he will love her no matter what happens to her. Love is not about looks, but he understands sometimes people need reassurance.
And needless to say he will love her no matter what happens to her. Love is not about looks, but he understands sometimes people need reassurance.
Jeez-
Wait, whose blood?
He's saying that he'd need to constantly consume copious amounts of blood every day for that to happen. A blood Capri sun or two a day, won't do the trick...
Jeez-
Jeez-
He's saying that he'd need to constantly consume copious amounts of blood every day for that to happen. A blood Capri sun or two a day, won't do the trick...
He's saying that he'd need to constantly consume copious amounts of blood every day for that to happen. A blood Capri sun or two a day, won't do the trick...
His hands rested on her hips as he leaned into the kiss, reacting to her touch like a cat that arches its back when petted. Contrary to his old self's belief, this was perfectly right. She was perfect.
“I know you can.”
The last part earned him a kiss. Her body pressed in close, hands wandering up under his shirt, lips soft against his.
Maybe an interdimensional kitty door-
"Well, you are my cosy present and future, so…"
His hands rested on her hips as he leaned into the kiss, reacting to her touch like a cat that arches its back when petted. Contrary to his old self's belief, this was perfectly right. She was perfect.
Maybe an interdimensional kitty door-
"Well, you are my cosy present and future, so…"
Maybe they could go pick up some new throw blankets and scatter cushions. New lamps.
“Am I stepping in on your cosy past?”
Miguel rested his chin on top of her head. Took in the view of the remnant of not-yet forgotten memories. Good or bad. They made him smile.
"It's strange to be here with ye..."
Maybe an interdimensional kitty door-
"Well, you are my cosy present and future, so…"
Miguel rested his chin on top of her head. Took in the view of the remnant of not-yet forgotten memories. Good or bad. They made him smile.
"It's strange to be here with ye..."
She grinned, leaning in and wrapping her arms around him.
"Do you think the cats will be happy here?"
Miguel rested his chin on top of her head. Took in the view of the remnant of not-yet forgotten memories. Good or bad. They made him smile.
"It's strange to be here with ye..."
"I might miss the glitzy New York parties, but that's why I have a funky watch, right?"
Grabbing her by the jeans, still from bed. Pulling her closer.
She squinted at him, pulling on her jeans.
“I mean, I am kinda cold-blooded. But I’m also eager to go sight-seeing. And get married. And visit a real pub.”
He let her go with a sigh.
"I asked a friend to look after the place from time to time, so I should call him first."
Grabbing her by the jeans, still from bed. Pulling her closer.
He let her go with a sigh.
"I asked a friend to look after the place from time to time, so I should call him first."
“Why don’t you look that up then? And I’ll get our stuff packed up.”
Ready to move. She grinned, stole a kiss and wriggled out of his grip.
Which was rather the inconvenience at the time. For both of them.
Miguel kissed her nose, her forehead, lips... Everywhere! He couldn't help it.
"I do, I guess..."
He let her go with a sigh.
"I asked a friend to look after the place from time to time, so I should call him first."