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➪ 𝔻𝕞𝕤 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕤, 𝕃𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕟𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣
➪ 𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕦𝕥

➪ 𝕀 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕟𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕
Pinned
“𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕠𝕨. ℕ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝, 𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝. 𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟."
“ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴠ, ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀʟ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ. ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ sᴏᴀᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴇssᴇɴᴄᴇ."

➪ The reply was cut throat in its meaning. Taking her on this mission, letting her take lives. She was already becoming a mercenary. And that made him run cold for a sec.
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Though, that'll be a lot of work and it also means V spending more time trying to get more info than staying back at home with her!

She internally rolled her eyes lightly at her own neediness. So dumb and yet, she's just probably that attached to the guy. He'll only have himself to blame for that.
November 6, 2025 at 8:24 AM
➪ V recovered slowly this time around, going through a wall, who knew it it could set someone on their ass. A hand pulls against the doorway, cupping at his lower rib cage with a soft groan.

➪ Approaching his crows side to softly lay a hand at her shoulder.

“𝙴𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝."
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Even more when Wisteria moved closer and actually kicked his shot gun away and then his wound—

"AAAAAAAAAAA-"

The crow shoved a red grenade in his mouth to shut him up, finger around its ring.

"Shut up." She hissed, glaring.

...did she swipe that out of V's armory???
October 29, 2025 at 11:45 PM
"Kill!?!”

➪ The door is suddenly shot into a decrepit self with the blast of a shotgun.

“Yeah you fucking wish gonk!”

➪ It’s a blessing they weren’t standing in front of the door. It once more being shredded by buckshot.

“𝙴𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚠𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎."
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Ready to fill his head with lead as well, Wisteria stepped closer and made sure to atleast be out of the way incase the enemy had another gun.

"But what's the plan...?" She asked quietly, "...I open the door, you shoot?"

She meant it as a half-joke but if she gets shot, she'll be fine anyways.
October 26, 2025 at 12:02 PM
➪ He hates to admit it. And it’s only dawned on him in this very moment. But he has a fear of loss. Losing her. He’d already lost Jackie. His choom and brother in arms. The man who’d practically saved him when he was beaten down by Night City.

➪ Now, he has her. Wisteria.
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"Look at you, my savior still, huh? You're completely covered in dust. Let's just finish this and take a shower after."
October 26, 2025 at 7:13 AM
“𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗' 𝚓𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚎𝚜."

➪ He sided in agreement.

“𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚜. 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚍𝚜. 𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙.."

➪ He swiped a few chunks of rubble off himself. For going through a wall he himself seemed relatively unharmed as well.

“𝚆𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚎.."

➪ It’s going like his. Running like his does.
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"Fuck me, that was fucked. What the hell is wrong with him???" She looked at the guy and his many other wounds, "Chrome can do that?? Make you semi- indestructible?"
October 21, 2025 at 5:31 PM
➪ In the time that wisteria fought and zero’d the few gangsters left. V had emptied an entire magazine of rounds into the thug. But that didn’t stop them. Chrome reinforced under skin to make headshots as such impossible.

➪ When V went to reload. The thug reached and snatched his weapon.
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Then Wisteria grabbed Skippy, pointed it at the mind-muddled bastard, and shot him too.

The crow wiped at her nose and rushed to go and see what happened to V, pulling out her shotgun next...

"V!!" She called out again, hoping to see the muscled fucker to litter him with lead.
October 19, 2025 at 7:17 AM
➪ Her request instantly taken into consideration, V slept forward from cover, more bullets ringing all throughout. Some even hit but with the jacket, there's a bullet proof layer to it. Not that it stops it from hurting any less.

➪ A quick hack sends the man into a stun.
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Following his lead, she mirrored his movements sometimes. Ducking, hiding, shooting as much as she could—

But they needed to end this quick before they start calling for backup though.

After killing another one, she pointed at one of the closest ones, "We need to push them back. I need that guy."
October 12, 2025 at 11:24 AM
➪ Hearing the faintest scraps of metal hitting the ground. One white flash quickly turned into nine. Shouts of disarray and confusion. The gang members damn near ready to shoot each other.

➪ V popped from the corner leaning out and firing.

𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗴!!

➪ Two out of the seven fall.
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Wisteria gulped, glancing at V with whatever little vision she still has...

She'll stick by him this time.
October 11, 2025 at 12:43 PM
➪ The glasses lit up with his Icon once more. A small spur of text appearing in the corner.

“𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘞𝘪𝘴𝘵.."

"..."

"𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯."
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She's still talking like she's all there but she keeps closing her eyes, massaging her head, a little shaky—

"I used to be stronger than this, what the fuck..." The crow hissed to herself, glancing to V and pausing, "...hey, what's wrong?"
October 9, 2025 at 5:25 AM
➪ V was atop the roof in no time, silent booster implants in his legs giving him the extra vertical thrust he needed. Reaching a set of wiring linked to a hub Satalite, he pulled the same jack in from his wrist and inserted it.

➪ Stuff like this was nothing when it came to gangs.
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...

A few minutes passed, no more than fifteen, and Wisteria was calling V—

`Hey, V? Uhh, there's a pathway now on the left side, right window.`

...she's breathing through her mouth, grunting in annoyance as she pulled a seventh guy to tie up and hide.

`There's a lot more inside actually.`
October 3, 2025 at 7:23 PM
➪He found solace in the moment. It was not that he worried for her. He’d found her in a worse state and that alone left her shattered, but she’d recovered from it.

➪ The city was already changing her. For better or worse was yet to be seen just yet.
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In her ears, she can hear them breathe as one and she pulled away to look at him, "...I go in, I clear the path, and you come for me. Just keep the cams off me, yeah?" She chuckled, squeezing his hand.
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September 27, 2025 at 8:11 AM
“𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊."

➪ His tone mischievous but playful. Pulling up to the end of a dead end street, his head shook.

“𝙰𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙵𝚎𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍."

➪ He killed the engine, the lights dimming out and him settling back into his seat.

“𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚝, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖."
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"You got any names or pictures of the people we gotta look out for?" The best bet will probably be to peek in their heads and shit instead...
September 25, 2025 at 1:37 AM
➪ Its a good thing these cars have auto adjusters in them. The moment he took a bite of the food only to be hit with a question like that took his eyes off the road.

➪ No swerve or anything, just him staring at her. Slow chewing.

➪ His brows furrowing and eyes playfully rolling as she continued.
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Then she gripped on the seat when she realized how fast her partner's driving is when barreling down the road. They'll probably head to hell faster this way.

"Hey, I won't judge if you don't or if you're secretly a virgin!" She laughed again and covered her mouth before they could hit someone.
September 22, 2025 at 8:44 AM
"𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝."

➪ He combatted with a grin. Choomba was its own term of endearment. More casual and rolled off the tongue well. Still, he turned.

“𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."

“𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕."
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The crow wasn't proud of it but she knows she is powerful and if given the chance a̷̷g̷a̷̷i̷̷n̷, she'd hurt a god.

She just needs to get close enough, heal, get her strength back, and maybe one day...

"Hey, V, can we atleast take our breakfast with us though?" She asked, remembering the heated meals.
September 20, 2025 at 4:33 PM
“𝙵𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜. 𝚄𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚛."

➪ He slung the rifle over his shoulder before pointing at the two of them.

“𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌."
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Soon, she had everything readied and was waiting for him. If she had a tail feather, she'd probably be moving it around...

...

Maybe it won't be so bad to see her in action and she did promise to keep close, listen to his every word, and watch him the whole time...
September 19, 2025 at 1:24 PM
➪ He laughed questionably to her comment. Unsure if it was something to be proud of or otherwise. Still seeing her in awe made him content. These were one a kind weapons in here. A lot of them collected after the heat died down on a battle.

“𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝?"
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If they were out, her wings and feathers would probably be everywhere as she continued to look through them—

She held up the Volkodav, a machete that burns whoever it hits, grinning, "Can I have this?"

Clearly, she's having way too much fun with this...
September 18, 2025 at 1:35 AM
➪ Originally, he was a bit busy setting himself up for the cut off. Shotguns?

“𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎."

➪ He set down the rifle, approaching one of the walls and hitting a button. Another cabinet opening to reveal another techy weapon.

➪ He eased it out. Snapping it in two. A double barrel.
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Her blue eyes looked up at him, slightly annoyed, "If you make fun of how ancient I fight, I'm gonna hog the bed and hide all your left socks."

...somehow, she looks like she'll actually do that.
September 16, 2025 at 9:44 AM
➪ He looks.. happy. Less fatigued than he was a few moments ago. Even in the uncertainty of the mission, hell, the day itself. The warmth still remained close to him now.

"𝙶𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝? 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝."
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"Because yeah, I'll be looking at you."

If it'll keep him calm and her to not freeze up, she'll put her all in him.
September 15, 2025 at 7:57 PM
➪ A scruffy man knocks once more in a huff, clearly bringing these boxes up here wasn’t easy and wanted to offload them as soon as possible.

➪ V eyes trace her till she finds her way behind him and at the door. Staring at the cup of water and downing it shortly after.
A loosened sigh given.
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But right now, she'll stick to V and listen to him. It was best that way for both of them, to take it one step at a time, and for her to not he stupid or rash with her decisions.

...gods, she feels like a child all of a sudden.
September 14, 2025 at 10:15 AM
“𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎."

➪ He snapped in reply. It came out hesitant more than anything else however. Getting what you needed in Night City meant stepping over people. Bodies. Innocent or not.

“𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍."

“She’s a ‘big girl’ V. Stop fucking-“
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For sure, her back is definitely better, including her arms and legs, and whatever else they did to her.

She was physically better but emotionally? Mentally?
Utter wreck.

"Tell me what you really think, V." Wisteria gazed at the man again, face still, "What do you want to say? I want to hear you."
September 12, 2025 at 4:19 PM
“Well she’s wrong on a lot of crap. Talkin’ out her ass. Trying to be the tough gal huh?”

➪ Johnny fizzed into his cybernetic sockets. Appearing just like always but hovering behind her with spite.

➪ V clutched at his head lightly, the sensation like a migraine that could rip his skull in two.
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—what to expect."

The crow hummed and held up a spoon of food to his lips, "Also, don't call me a good girl."
September 11, 2025 at 12:58 AM
➪ The edge of V’s lip also rose up. Very crow like of her to simply take his clothes rather than ask. Not like it bothered him in the slightest.

➪ Taking the towel to dry the rest of himself. He wandered to the other side of the apartment grabbing himself a fresh set of clothing as well.
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Together? Is she even ready? She seems hyped at the idea though.

"Even Skippy's been eager to shoot some fuckers. He won't stop yapping in my belt." She laughed, gestured to her holster.
September 9, 2025 at 7:06 AM
➪ His expression softened at the grab but it took him a moment to finally face towards her. Fingers flex and gently graze along the arm that holds his. Eventually coming to ease onto hers and holding it.

“𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝."

➪ Body twist, other hand making its way to cup hers with a warming grasp.
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She pleaded a bit, taking both his hands in hers, "Just because you're all part robots doesn't mean you are one..."
September 8, 2025 at 4:06 PM
➪ Johnny constantly lingers. The only thing the pills do is suppress what he can do to V. Making his body lose control was certainly one of the things. Tracking his meds might be a thing she’ll need to keep and eye on till she’s gotten it dealt with.

➪ He’s stayed laid into her through the night.
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...she wondered if Johnny's around too. And if he was watching them the whole time.

"That would be creepy." She mumbled to herself, staring at the ceiling and chuckling, "...new day. I bet you'll be busy today, huh?"

Maybe she could tag along, move more to get in better shape again.
September 7, 2025 at 9:31 AM
➪ He laughed along and gently scoffed to her claim.

“𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔? 𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐."

"𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕, 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝙸𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗' 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍."

➪ Then again, it already has become a blissful dream. His eyes have closed over.
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Sure, she could have kept it relaxed and they could habe passed out. Or she could have kissed him and things could happen.

But now, she just wanted to smile and smile with him, maybe let out a laugh as they hold each other.
September 3, 2025 at 11:54 PM