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ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ⭑.ᐟ

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❝ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ..?

ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ...❞

❝ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ,

ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴜᴘꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴꜱ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ,

ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ..❞

.☘︎ ݁˖── .✦ ᴜɴʙᴇᴋɴᴏᴡɴꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ, his head resting on her shoulder Nevain was a lushing mess. Her smaller frame clinging to him made him want to melt right there and then. His self control is going down at an alarming rate. He couldn't help it, her skin pressing against his bare chest, soft and warm not to mention his large hands on the small of her back. Their legs interwinning the girl herself was as flustered as he was, her small arms resting lazily around his slightly muscular body his breath fanning against her neck, feeling her exposed stomach right against his own thanking her past self of wearing a tank top this time, then after a while you both relaxed, enjoying each others body heat. Nevain buried his head into her neck, lightly kissing it making her shiver, "Good night Angel.."

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ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ⭑.ᐟ

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❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄʜᴇʀʀɪꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜ..?

ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟɪʟ ʙɪᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ

ᴡɪʀᴇᴅᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ..ʜᴀʜᴀ!~❞

❝ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ᴛʜᴀᴛꜱ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ,

ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ

ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴜɴʙᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴘᴜʀᴇ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

ꜰʟᴏᴜᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ'ꜱ ᴡɪꜱʜᴇꜱ..❞

★₊˚⊹✧˖°. ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴡꜱ ꜰᴜʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ, endless thoughts scrambling through her mind as her enchanting nomad eyes reread the words etched onto its off white page. Her lips parted, increasing the look that had the abbreviation of "what the fudge" to wash over her features, her eyes slowly blinking giving the appearance that she was still unscrambling that disorganized mind of hers.

A thoughtful gaze directed on her, his eyes copying a sleepy look yet only adoration filled those hues of brown taking in her facial features plus expressions as she got more engrossed with the words on the page, her long nails helping her out as she turned the leaf giving a different expression for him to be amused with. Her growing irritation for the couple in the books she borrowed brought a lazy smile to overtake him, his hand growing tired of propping his head to stare.

He adored her. From the way those curls formed her face a few greeting her shimmering brown eyes unbothered by the sudden disturbance, to the small murmurs of her soft voice, either cursing or blessing the two but in his case blessing his ears everytime she spoke,to the light taps her index finger makes when she had a song in mind. Everything about her, her small laughs and smiles brought him to his peace, the way her folded legs kick out whenever she gets excited squealing as she's done so made him chuckle, always filling his heart with a warm fuzzy feeling.

"Rain..~" that voice, her voice, brought him out of his little trance, her belly rests comfortably on the beds surface with those doe eyes curiously and innocently staring at him, through him, causing him to place a peck onto her soft skin pushing the strands away from her forehead gently with a smile and a hum, "Hmm..?~"

★₊˚⊹✧˖°. ʙᴏʙʙɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ to the latest single of Lady Gaga and Bruno Mars she sang along to the chorus shifting her hand in another angle the pencil held comfortably his her grasp, the tip sketching out the image her pinterest recommended her, "If the world was ending I wanna be next to you~" Now with a smile gracing her glossy lips she tilted her head to the left shifting the pencil once again, "If the party was over and our time on earth was through~" her hand now dropping the item an eraser now in her grasp rubbing off a mistake she made, a silhouette of a body blank and yet to be decorated with had a few finishing touches before the clothing commenced.

A hair blocking those nomad brown eyes of hers continuing her soft singing, "-I wanna be next to you~" a few knocks then a gentle push, his wavy hair coming into view a whisper calling out to her, "Lio..!" pausing her hand her head turned towards the voice, a finger pressing the 'pause icon' on the screen making the song come to an abrupt stop, "Orion!~ hi lovely, whats up..?" Orion, making his way towards her, his star slippers padding against the floor as his small hand reached for her tugging it gently, "Lunch is ready and Regen needs help with the twins.."

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ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ʀɪᴅᴇ⭑.ᐟ

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❝ᴀᴍ ɪ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜱᴀɴᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ

ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴋɪʟʟᴜ...❞

❝ ᴡʜᴀᴛ..? ɴᴏ, ɪ ᴍᴇᴀɴ...ᴡᴀɪᴛ ɴᴏ!

ᴏʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.. ❞

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ᴏᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ your manicured thumb presses on the phone's volume button adjusting the headphones above your head as your black bunny slippers make their way down the corridor after closing your door. With a few taps you patiently waited for his voice to let you in shoving the other hand into your hoodies pockets, "Come in.." his voice filled with grumpiness, low and irritated yet still awkwardly welcomed you as you peeked your head inside his spacious bedroom his brown eyes drenched in sleep locking with your nomad ones. "I'm gonna make food, do you want any to eat..?" a brow raised your soothing voice slowly bringing his mind out of his semi consciousness, he groaned passing an arm over though lids his long lashes brushing against his skin then took a deep breath out answering you with a few mumbles, "Yes...thank you.."

With a small satisfied smile curling your lips you closed the door gently moving onto your next target that also reside in his room, a handwritten note you finger gently pulled out from its hiding place and with a few knocks on his door you swept it under it knowing very well he wanted like to see you after the fight you bother verbally had yesterday...

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ꜱɪɴɢɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ your nomad eyes paying close attention to your heads as they mold a star shaped "onigiri" for you to snack on, your job as chief for the latter part of the evening was completed and some food was set out for the grumpy teenagers and the girls, Alluka and Rose. Finishing the star you took your time throwing away the plastic gloves that did protect the food and your fingers then with a pep in your step you manovered your way to your comfort space completely disregarding the albino who shuffled his way towards the kitchen, acknowledging your presence but seeing as you padded away from him didn't bother to greet you.

Now cozy under the covers of your blanket, your curls in a slick ponytail, the Netflix show you've watched countless times playing in front of you as you tucked in to the snacks you've made for yourself after a stressful night of no sleep you finally were at peace for a while.

"No party for me girls..i'm chilling in my room all day~"

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ᴘᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴠᴇʀᴀ ʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ clothing in their closet tucked into the corner of her room alluka's baby blue eyes scanned the paired outfits, her forehead creased with frustration realizing she couldn't find anything that stood out to her she turned her attention to you who sat on her bed, book in hand, your eyes taking their time to read every word so your mind could register. Alluka frowned her hands on her hips calling out to you, "Ellie, you're supposed to be helping me with an outfit here..!"

A small smile graced your glossy lips, teak wood brown eyes removing its gaze from the attractive source of words to the Zoldyck who stood pouting in front of you, "Sorry Lulu..I'm not entirely in the mood-" she cut you off approaching you with a small groan of disapproval, "'To go to a party' I know, I know." Now sitting on the bed right next to you, those gorgeous blue eyes of hers gazing into yours, her voice soft yet firm, "But you need to move on, killua is not worth staying for if he's going to be a prick about the situation." your eyes deadpanned lidded with a brow jerked upwards by her statement. Killua wasn't a prick, you were just stubborn not listening or trying to understand what happened that night at prom. He was hurt so were you but still, "I just- don't want to go anywhere right now.."

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴀ curl back into its respective position, your navy blue off the shoulder bodysuit hugged your body perfectly, dusting off the skirt that was black with decorative chains you checked your shoes and white foot warmers before shifting your necklace around to dangle in front of you, you gave a sigh really uninterested in leaving your room from the next forty eight hours. Your eyes sleepy as usual, succumbed to darkness for a bit those lashes of yours brushing against your skin as the lids closed, hands above your head stretching away the sleep. Just the thought of loud music, chattering teenagers and excessive drinks passing around downgrades your mood by fifty percent causing a headache to slowly creep its way over.

𝓕𝓲𝓻𝓮𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓾𝓹 𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂...𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓲 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮

-𝓘𝓵𝓲𝓸𝓼