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// Just as a heads up because my Sora blog, for whatever reason, keeps getting marked as explicit and if I move one I might as well move the others. //
Two things;
One- I’m currently on mobile so if this turns out looking really weird, that’s why. I’ve zero idea what it looks like on desktop because my computer is currently not able to be used.
And two, I am genuinely considering moving my KH muses over to my multi-muse blog and just operating out of that blog exclusively because the being marked thing actually prevents me from doing a lot. That and it prevents anyone really seeing my content unless they happen across it so or actively go on my blog to look. So. There is that.
I’ve not decided if it will be permanent or not but I might go through the trouble of making specific muse things just so that they can still have something special. Still though.
You may end up finding both me and the KH muses at @muse-menagerie
-Crowe
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Perhaps he’d made a slight miscalculation with his plan - the bump being just a bit too hard.
The collision hadn’t been intended to be as strong as it had - Isa had hoped it would be enough to get Lea’s attention at most, but evidently, he may have put a bit too much force into it, leaving the pair careening into the ground with a sad thump.
Woops.
Well, so much for a gentle, accidental bump under the mistletoe.
He blames it on his nerves, moving to scramble back to his feet, only to find he’s tangled up and unable to do just that. Blinking blearily around, he pauses as wide eyes catch on equally as stunned ones, bright green blinking back at him. His eyebrows raise so high, Isa swears they’ve disappeared into the disheveled mess of his red locks, and as close as they are, he’d rather not risk the chance of the other man being able to feel just how panicked and embarrassed he is by his traitor of a heart.
Swallowing, he decides to abort the mission. Plan failed, time to retreat. Try again next year - only to freeze in place at the telltale sign of mischief beginning to dangerously quirk the others lips up in a cheeky grin that promised nothing but bad things. Well - alright nothing that would end well for him at the very least. As he moves to tug himself up to freedom, the hand that darts out to capture his chin between warm fingers stuns him like the sudden strike of a lightning bolt. Red-faced and speechless, he peers back with a twitch of his lips in a barely held frown. The longer they stay there, the more dread and oddly enough - anticipation seem to grow.
At Lea’s cheeky words, at the expression on his face, maybe it’s the familiarity of the man or the attitude he shows while speaking, but thankfully, it acts as a branch for Isa to grab hold of, something sturdy to help him get back on his feet to react properly. A small spark of something knowing glimmers in his eyes as he fixes the redhead with an unimpressed, yet undeniably amused look of his own. Lea wanted to fluster him? Too bad. He’d make him work for it in a little game of chicken.
“Bad luck? What, are you that bad of a kisser?” He counters with a cheeky grin of his own. The logical part of his brain screams bad idea, but he shoves it down with a defiant sense of ignorance. What’s the worst that could happen?
Oop -
Surprise paints his features as he acts, the press of lips leaving him well and truly stunned in place as he blinks a few owlish times. Just when he thought he had solid ground to stand on, Lea just had to tear it out from under him, leaving him once again dangling over the edge of cracked composure.
Gathering his wits and the fragments of composure he had left, he quirks a brow at the other, moving to stand as he keeps his sights set on the other man. Offering a hand, he let’s out a warm laugh, something genuine in spite of the roaring storm of flustered confusion swirling inside. He keeps his hand held out for the other to take, offering a hinted look of invitational challenge.
“Come on, you call that a kiss? You might want to try again.”
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// Shhhhhhh, we will pretend it’s definitely not March now. Bird wants fluff. //
You call that a kiss?
There’s a split second where Lea has half the mind to feel something gleaning on offended by the other’s words- sure the kiss was bordering on chaste with how quick the brushing of lips had been, but he knew for a fact that slight touch had to have sparked something.
Challenge lights the marrow in his bones until the heat of it twists his incredulous expression into a devious grin. Wide emerald eyes slide into half-lidded crescents as he takes Isa’s offered hand, allowing the help up to his feet. The touch lingers, fingers slink along the palm until they become interlaced- nestled sweetly in the spaces between the other’s. He pulls the limb toward him, holding it up as though he were about to dance, his other hand sweeping to wrap around the small of Isa’s back.
There’s a danger lurking in the way that Lea leans closer, his nose barely brushing against the side of the moon-linked man’s. Curious eyes peering into the mirrored gaze that dared to challenge him- he had no doubt that Isa was banking on him being a flustered bundle of nerves made worse by the other’s teasing just like when they were kids; but all his time spent living the lives they had made him want to shock the blue-haired being. After all, turning the tables until he had the advantage was just good strategy, and one that he had plenty of practice on.
He lets the fizzle of nerves crackle into something more akin to excitement that fueled his actions.
“What? Did you think I’d back down from you, Isa?” Amusement laces itself into the syllables until they curl around them like the playful tail of a cat. The glint of pearl teeth more than visible in this short of distance as the corners of his mouth stretch into a grin that would have looked evil to anyone else. Eyes half cast in shadow by the long lashes that those emerald hues peeked through, a breath away from grazing the tops of crested cheekbones.
Lea pressed him, feet sliding to support their weight as he dipped the male; locks of scarlet falling around the sides of their faces like a curtain, blocking out the world around them.
“I’d have thought you would know me better than that by now.” His voice was hushed, taking on an almost husky purr to it. His gaze lowering at an agonizing increment, carving a path and tracing every feature along the man’s face until it comes to rest upon his lips.
He can feel his heartbeat quicken, his resolve threatening to slip under the confident façade. His grin fades slowly, head inching every closer until Isa can feel the warmth of air against his mouth- its an effort to keep his thoughts from strangling him, to keep the realization from stilling his actions or backing out.
His eyes shift to capture Isa’s once more, hesitation making the glance he sends the other’s way have more transparency than he intended.
They close, lips to lips conveying words that Lea doesn’t even dare to say out-loud. The broken hunger that came from a longing heart, one that missed its connection entirely too much until it ached even when it was not in his body. Relief that softened the impact of Lea’s mouth, coaxed it into being gentle, into speaking a promise within that kiss. One lined with fire, one that said he would never allow that connection to be lost again if he had any say in it, not so long as it was wanted in return.
But that was the crucial part. There was no way to know, and his heart could hardly even handle the thought of knowing- so those words died on his lips, passed along and pressed with a heat that he could only hope burned its imprint into the other in a way that would make sense. That would speak for him.
Lea broke away, breathless, honesty making his eyelids flutter uneasily with a sheen of gloss coating his eyes. He clenched his eyes shut, letting his body rise and take Isa with it. His forehead pressing against the others for half a second as he regained himself, a chuckle escaping his mouth.
“How was that for a second attempt?”
#[ Reply ]#[ Continued Thread ]#[ Interactions ]#𝐼𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊?#[ LightcftheMoon | Saix/Isa ]#𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉- 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝑒 . 𝒢𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒𝒹?#[ AkuSai | LeaIsa ]
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He doesn’t need to look over to know his words have hit a chord somewhere in the red-haired male - the silence itself speaks volumes. His feelings on the matter are so strong, they feel almost tangible, as though they were physical weights pressing down on him, crushing him down down and down into little more than dust. He knows Lea means well, that he cares. He’d always had such a big heart, one so kind and full of genuine worry for others it always left him in tears through out much of their shared youth.
Lea cared. And as much as Saïx wants to pitifully believe that the man’s heart was weak and nothing more than a hazard that left him so open and vulnerable to the harshness of the world, even he couldn’t deny that there was a great… undeniable strength that came from Lea in how he carried himself in spite of such a lifestyle.
It must have been no easy feat to live with his heart on his sleeves, to keep forgiving others, for having so much understanding and care for those so undeserving that you still clung tight to the childish belief that even they deserved something more than the fate they’d been bound to. It was a cruel path to walk, and definitely not one Saïx envied the man for having chosen.
Even now, Saïx knew there was very little chance for him to walk to freedom with how much wrong he’d done. He was in deep, so deep that he felt he couldn’t leave, even in death. He’d come to once before, only to be snatched back into the organizations claws like the loyal puppet they’d molded him into. There was simply no escape for him, and at this point, he knew that the most he could do was… try his best to return those that still had a chance to get the freedom he could not.
A chance to make amends and right the wrongs he’d done so callously in the past.
He swallows past the sudden swell of emotions, thankful that even now, he still struggled when it came to emotions. He didn’t come here to break down in front of the man. If he kept this up, soon he’d be the one needing the marks.
At the sound of a fist colliding with the stone of the clocktowers ledge, Saïx looks over, peering between the hand and the bright green staring him down. The intensity has him pinned, unable to break the gaze as he presses his lips together in a faint frown.
His words cause something to fracture in his chest, and with a stuttering inhale, he holds it tightly in his lungs for a moment before he exhales slowly, trying his best to remain composed as he drags his stare away to peer back over the sunlit city below. It seems to hurt more knowing that there was someone who refused to give up on him. He didn’t deserve it - the kindness, nor the worry. Not when Lea was someone he’d hurt as much as he did.
The man feels defeated from fighting a fight he could never hope to win, and with a sigh, he responds, shaking his head softly.
“As I said - ever the optimist. I don’t deserve it; you - the care. Not with all I’ve done… Lea.” His name sounds so foreign coming from his tongue now, but it stirs something warm and comforting in the empty hollow of his chest. It gives him a sense of ease in spite of everything going on.
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Depths of green darkened, a shadow over the meadow that resided in his irises as he stared at the man before him, searching. Searching for what he knew had to still exist in Saix, otherwise, why would he be standing there before him as he was? With the phantom traces of emotion licking just below the surface of the lunar tied man’s features. Flashing and fleeting like the ebb and flow of tides lapping against the shoreline.
Why did it sound suspiciously like a goodbye?
Like Isa had already accepted everything and given up?
His expression hardened, hurt looked different on the former assassin; it was vicious, a breath away from becoming a beast with snarling fangs that presented itself only just before threatening to sink into flesh. It was a lucky event if you got a warning, if by chance that fire that tested his veins made itself appear lighter. A smirk and a laugh, a joke, the final opening to leave while you could because there was no promise of mercy if you stuck around.
But there was something worse about that feeling when he could see how little fight Saix held.
His frown deepens, the anger lessening until its barely more than smoldering embers in his chest.
What an impossible situation.
“I don’t care.” The words held a heat that blazed closer to ice than to anything scorching, he drew in a deep breathe before continuing- letting his voice ring out without actually yelling. ”I don’t care if you don’t deserve it. You can’t stop me from giving it to you. You can’t stop me from wanting to see you happy. And you sure as hell can’t stop me from trying to bring you back from that darkness you call home. I’m not giving up on you. I never have.”
Resolute fury teased his senses, he wasn’t about to let the other slink off so easily. He couldn’t.
Not again.
#// It's a little on the short side so I'm sorry for that //#[ Reply ]#[ Continued Thread ]#[ Interactions ]#𝐼𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊?#[ LightcftheMoon | Saix/Isa ]
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the real reason Lea won’t leave Isa side: pity!
#// That just makes me think that Isa is one of the stray puppies //#// wheeze //#[ OP's Art ]#𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉- 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝑒 . 𝒢𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒𝒹?#[ AkuSai | LeaIsa ]
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I’M ALIVE I SWEAR I JUST- muses man, they be fickle. BUT yes. Not a dead blog. Promise.
- Crowe
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Your honor I ship these two as a divorced couple
#𝐼𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊?#[ LightcftheMoon | Saix/Isa ]#𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉- 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝑒 . 𝒢𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒𝒹?#[ AkuSai | LeaIsa ]
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「 An Indie. Priv. Riku Ask/RP blog | Mutuals Only - Protected by Lucian | Craig 」
【 About 】 ✦ 【 Rules 】 ✦ 【 Verses 】
#[ Promo ]#|| Crowe Noises ||#|| OOC Tag ||#// They are absolutely wonderful and a fantastic writer //#// I adore their Riku with all my heart so please do give him a look //
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【 What element of writer are you? 】 || Mun Games!
【 Smoke Writer 】
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“And he took the cigarette from his lips, placing it between his own. He took just one drag, long and slow, and then, he breathed it out in the other's face.”
You smile in front of your enemies, and puff in their faces the smoke. You like to see them cry, like to see them suffer. You write pain in the most elegant way, making it a candy that slowly melts on the reader's tongue. You may have limits, but you push yourself always past them. Love the challenge your comfort zone can’t give you.
You are the mysterious person everyone has a crush on, the one that smiles in front of the storm and kneels in front of weak ones. And your writing reflects it. It charms everyone and, even if the exit door is there, your reader will never take it. You're the one who can take a trope, one so used that it's a clique, and create something completely new. Your work is breathtaking, emotions described so well they feel real, and characterization that makes your stories pop out between all the others.
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|| ⤥ ❇ Tagged By: @lightcfthemoon (you bring me joyyyyyyy and yours was very accurate- plus this was fun so thank! <3 ) ||
|| ⤥ ❇ Tagging: Anyone who’d like to see what they get! ||
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❝ I’M NOT ALONE. IF I CALL OUT… THEY WILL ANSWER. ❞
「 An Independant Private Squall Leonhart RP/Ask blog from Final Fantasy 8 and Kingdom Hearts | 18+ and Mutuals Only - Led by Lucian | Craig 」
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#// GO GIVE THEM A FOLLOW //#// THE AMOUNT OF DEPTH THEY PUT INTO BOTH LEON AND SQUALL IS ABSOLUTELY -chef's kiss- //#// I promise its worth it //#// Craig is a fantastic writer and excellent rp partner //#// Plus I really love my Heartner so do give them some love too yeah ? //#[ Promo ]#[ LionFated | Leon / Squall ]#|| Crowe Noises ||#|| OOC Tag ||
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【 What's Lea's Touch? 】
【 Warm Touch 】
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“You are the embodiment of a cozy blanket and warm sunshine on a cool day. You give the best hugs, they are truly powerful. You embrace others with your big heart and feel everything to the max. You have a gift for uplifting others and raising the mood of whatever situation you are in. You can easily read the room and give your attention to who needs it the most. You are a joy to be around. Others feel at home around you, which leads to lasting meaningful relationships. Sometimes, though, you neglect yourself by putting others first. you feel that you will not be loved if you don't care for others. It can be hard to constantly put up a happy façade, I know, but remember, you are worthy of love.”
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【 What Type of Symphony Are You? 】
【 Coda: The Finale 】
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“You are what everyone has been waiting for all along -- the final passage which everyone had yearned for all their lives till alas you came through in the light from the darkness and gave them the beauty of both. Though many are afraid of you in secret, they hope to catch a glimpse of you, perhaps from behind a curtain, for you are the love behind the scenes that no one knew they were missing till they found they could not live without you. You deserve the recognition you yearn for, and though time seems only to flee or stop, your heart beats all the same. You are the fire that cannot die. You are the brilliance that, once one has felt it from you, they cannot forget. Your song: ‘The Firebird Suite Final Hymn’ by Stravinsky.”
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|| ⤥ ❇ Tagging: You- person reading this, if it looks like fun and you haven’t done it- do it. ||
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【 What Form of Love Does Lea Embody? 】
【 Love as a Choice 】
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[ Love is beautiful because it's built deliberately. ] When Casey McQuiston wrote, "That's the choice. I love him, with all that, because of all that, on purpose. I love him on purpose."
When Jenny Slate tweeted, "I just want someone to grab my little face and scream on purpose, on purpose I am going to care about you."
When Jodi Picoult wrote, "After fifteen years, love isn't just a feeling. It's a choice."
When The Good Place said, "If soulmates do exist, they're not found- they're made."
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|| ⤥ ❇ Tagged By: @reverent-dreamer / @lightcfthemoon ||
|| ⤥ ❇ Tagging: Anyone really, if it looks like fun to you then go for it. ||
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// -SCREAMS- I HOPE YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THESE you did him justice, more than justice- he looks amazing and the template fits him so well! AND PLEASE- take your time on the other half, you don’t need to rush. This by itself is gift enough- hell just having you in my life is more than a gift its a whole damn treasure. //
【 Holiday Gift Call 】
☾ ━━ @ask-lea-the-sassassin
For you - I wanted to make you something with love so… I did my best to make your Lea an icon template! I also went ahead and doodled your boys too because it’s the other half of your gift, but they’ll be coming at a later date QwQ
I love you dearly and hope you know your presence in my life is one I wouldn’t trade for the world! Aaaaaaa
#|| Crowe Noises ||#|| OOC Tag ||#[ Gift ]#// Hi yes I love my QPP dearly and I will fight anyone who has a problem with that //#// Do you see what they did? //#// Beautiful //#// You took my little notes for Lea and displayed it artistically and I love it so much //#𝐼𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊?#[ LightcftheMoon | Saix/Isa ]
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Hug anon again. I have to say I read your rps and reply and because of how amazingly awesome you portray axel and lea I read everything in his voice and its really awesome I read that one reply a lot to help feel better like I picture axel and lea just hugging me telling me it's going to be okay with his calming voice. You are amazing mun and hope you stay safe and well.
Ah, Anon- that actually means quite a lot to me. I worry about portrayals sometimes, especially when it comes to characters from franchises that have so much content for them because there's a lot of it that I actually don't know or haven't seen/looked into. So to know that you think he is being done properly and brings you at least some happiness actually does my heart a lot of good. So thank you. I hope you continue to enjoy whatever posts come out of this blog but mostly, I hope you have a safe and happy year and then some. I hope you get rest, that you feel loved and cared for when you need it most and even when you don't. And I hope you stay safe and in good health as well. Please do take it easy.
- Crowe
As a side note, I really wish Tumblr would let you answer Anon asks as a private response. Just- yeet it out there. Don't need to know where its going, just that it gets there askldj. Regardless. If ever you feel like it or feel comfortable, my messages are usually open, even as a DM. It might take me a little bit to respond but you will get one eventually.
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|| @endlxssmelody || Continued from | ✣ |
The former assassin found himself blinking rapidly, confusion settling in on his face; it takes him a moment to even realize what happened, let alone what the blonde was talking about.
Emerald eyes follow where the finger points, the bewilderment making way for the inevitable ‘oh’ that forms from his parted lips. It wasn’t an audible sound, but for the scarlet-haired man, it was like a lightbulb being clicked on quite suddenly. The words are what entices him into action, after all- Demyx was a prankster and he had to respect the musician's tenacity when it came to being the unsuspecting troublemaker that he was. Yeah sure, at one point Lea may have regarded him as being lazy but hell- there’s no way you could be considered ‘lazy’ with how clever he was in playing his own game. His time as Not-Axel at least let him see that much.
Perhaps that was why a sly smirk crept onto his lips, determined not to let the other have all the fun if he could help it. Oh no, he’d have plenty of time to feel flustered and embarrassed later, right now he was trying to call out a bluff even if the run-in had been accidental. He really should have been paying better attention.
But Lea wasn’t about to be no dummy, dummy.
An eyebrow raises in mild skepticism as he peers at the other and leans in very close, his eyes flicking from the man’s mouth to his eyes in quick succession. “Dunno Demyx, if I didn’t know any better I’d think you were the one eager for a kiss.”
#// Sorry this took so long! //#[ Reply ]#[ Continued Thread ]#[ Interactions ]#[ EndlxssMelody | Demyx ]
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