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Old art work.

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‘My American’

‘‘My Englishman’

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In case anyone needed Jackmund hugs today.

Art by @heymoon9

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We tried.

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‘My American’

‘‘My Englishman’

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Mimi swished into the bedroom in her new gown. A gorgeous canary yellow coloured taffeta dress with golden lace and bead work catching the light in twinkles here and there. It was low cut enough in front to show a little cleavage. Her thick brown hair was pinned up quite loosely, with tendrils of curls around her temples and the nape of her neck…it was held with an ornate golden clip.

Jackson was bent over, in front of the dresser mirror, trying to get his bow tie right and saw her in the reflection. He turned around to address her.  'Wow!’ He exclaimed, bedazzled. ‘You are a picture darlin’.

She went over to him. He received her with both hands around her waist. She rested her hands on his shoulders. 'Beautiful’ He concluded and kissed her lips simply, then her cheek, then her neck, more than a few times, becoming more and more heated and making her chuckle and put her hands up to stop him gently.

'Do not ravish me yet a while Captain! I did not take a goodly length of time to get all this, 'she gestured down her body ‘ so intricately put together, only for it to be dishevelled in 2 seconds, by your amorosity!' 

She bopped his nose gently with a finger and then kissed his pout.

'What can I say?  y’ do things to me.’ He replied softly, smiling. Eyes twinkling.

'I’m glad, there will be more such 'things’, later on. Now let me do your tie' 

He raised his eyebrows pondering what things she might have in store for him. She focused on the black bowtie before her, re-doing it and then straightening it, just so. Jackson watched her the whole time, loving the concentration on her face.

'There!’ said Mimi.'Perfect!’

'Sure? Isn’t this a bit much? Too fancy, even for Captain Fancy Pants?’ He frowned, vague insecurity sweeping over his features.

'No, not at all. It’s your birthday, we are going to a Fancy event, the whole point is to be Fancy and if you were dressed any less Fancy, i’d feel over dressed!’

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But it looks kind of funny when you cap them in certain expressions.