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rviner · 4 months ago
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Jakob knows how to perfectly balance gentle and rough, and it drives Ines crazy. From the way he kisses her, but tugs at her hair to deepen the affection. From the way he strokes her face but then firmly holds her jaw. Even the low tone of his voice and his words, praises, they mix between gentle and rough just like his touch. Ines thinks she could stay like this forever, her body at Jakob's mercy and doing whatever he wants. Because ultimately, she knows, that he wants to see her come undone in the messiest and most intense of ways.
There's a flutter of her lashes in slight confusion when she hears what he calls her but Ines can't control the smirk the words bring to her lips. She kisses him harder, moaning into his mouth in approval for how it makes her feel. But she thinks his cum slut would feel even better. "You've kinda made me one, yeah." she mutters, because no one else has made her do this. Not even close. But that's all she can say before Jakob sends her head falling back in pleasure again, another long moan escaping when he finally helps her.
When his fourth finger slides into her cunt, Ines gasps out. Just how he mixes gentle and rough, Jakob knows how to find that perfect place between pleasure and pain. The stretch and ache he gives her from his fingers is nothing short of beautiful, even if her body shakes from the way he pushes it to the limit. Ines is caught in a haze again, and she can't decide if she needs to close her eyes to take him or watch the way he fucks her with his fingers. "Oh, fuck!" she's whimpering again because of him, but her body breathes a sigh of relief that finally it can feel that overwhelming pleasure only he can give her.
There's a delay between Jakob's question and Ines responding, she's too caught in the way his fingers thrust into her. So deep that she can feel the way they push past the tightness of her cunt, stretching it just like his cock does. And the sound of how much wetter she is, the slick noise every time he sinks his fingers back into her. All of it is too much. A relentless, steady pace that hits deep, over and over, reaching that devastating place in her cunt. but Ines already knows she loves every second of it. Finally, she's nodding desperately to his question, albeit a little too late as the pressure builds rapidly in her body.
Ines had overestimated how much she could handle, body and spent cunt still so sensitive from all her other releases that this one breaks her. Her body jerks, and it's not a moan that escapes her, it's a grit teeth groan, something desperate and primal as her pleasure squirts from her cunt. Ines can't handle it, shaking so hard as the force pushes Jakob's fingers out from her cunt.
She's not sure how long it takes for her breathing to steady, for the wave to settle through her body as she adjusts from the high. But eventually, through staggered breaths, her dark eyes meet Jakob's gaze. Ines swears he's made her hooked on him, she'd probably even admit as much. There's no other explanation, especially not when, despite her body and cunt ruined, she shifts on the pool table, hand wrapping around his hard cock. The mess she made all over him lets her hand glide easily, back and forth around slick inches. Just the weight of it against her palm has a little sigh leaving her lips, before they part and she takes his cock to sink back against her tongue.
She loves the taste of him, humming around him as her head bobs up and down, hand following the movement of her mouth, working his cock with a steady pump. Her tongue laps, and she sucks around the tip, hollowed cheeks as she cleans up every last drop. The taste of both of their pleasure mixes in her mouth and mixes with her spit, drooling back out from her mouth and over his cock. Her eyes flutter open again to look to Jakob, watching the pleasure over his face as she takes him deeper, mouth opening wider so his inches can choke her. She lets herself struggle for a moment, before pulling back with a gasp to catch her breath, hand still working his cock. Because she can feel the way Jakob's hand has tangled in her hair, and there's a silent agreement they find themselves exchanging, Ines nodding subtly as her mouth opens again, tongue sliding out over her bottom lip, there for him to fuck until he finishes.
Jakob can't get enough of Ines. There's something completely intoxicating about the feel of her – the way her body responds to even the slightest touch from him. Her weak moans betray how spent she is and how he's wrung out more pleasure than she's experienced before. If she asked, he'd admit that he hasn't cum so hard either, the feeling of her cunt tight around his cock had made him see stars. Just like the way she takes his fingers in her mouth makes him groan. His cock twitches slightly as he watches her tongue lap up their cum, and he can only imagine what she'd do if she had his cock in her mouth. The thought makes him shudder as she sucks the thick gobs off his fingers. "Good girl," he groans, moving his fingers a little deeper until she gags a little and he snickers, pulling his fingers away, admiring the string of spit and cum that trails from her lips.
He captures her mouth in another kiss, tongue sweeping along her mouth as the taste of them elicits another low groan from Jakob. "Yeah, well, so are you," he breathes against her lips, sucking at her lower one until she moans and he grins. Their kiss grows more intense and he tugs at her hair, angling her head back so he can deepen it. Their breathes are shared and he can feel the way Ines' chest rises and falls against his. And the way her own breath catches when she moves his hand down. A small flash of surprise crosses his face, quickly replaced by lust as she pushes his fingers inside her soaking, slick walls. "You're a little cum slut, aren't you?" He mutters against her mouth with approval, hissing as she fucks herself on his fingers.
Jakob doesn't move to help, content to watch her try to bring herself to climax, using him this time. But she just can't do it. He watches the way her lashes flutter, the way her brows furrow in frustration, kissing her face as she whimpers, whining as she chases the elusive high he's given her multiple times now. Her neediness drives him crazy, his cock growing hard again with every little mewl from her mouth. His hand is a mess, fingers coated and her cum and slick wet dripping out as she ruts his hands into her, rolling her hips to try and catch that high again.
But it doesn't work and he can't help his soft moan when she looks down, trying to fuck her cunt on him. "Magic," he smirks, drawing a hand to her face, first in a gentle caress and then a firm hold over her jaw, forcing her to look at him, even with her heavy-lidde gaze and furrowed brows. "Tell me what you want me to do." He instructs softly, wanting her to spell it out. Make me cum on your fingers, please. Ines' words are uttered in the softest, neediest whisper, making Jakob's abdomen tighen.
"I think I can do that," Jakob nods, pupils still blown wide with desire and lust as he shifts slightly, tugging his hand from her sopping cunt. Pressing a languid kiss to her lips, he mumbles against them. "Since you said please." Jakob murmurs, moving his fingers back to her fluttering hole. He wipes up more white, stickiness before moving his fingers into her cunt, feeling how her body draws him in.
He draws them out again, feeling the way she flinches before nipping at her lip, "Tell me if this hurts." He says before gently adding a fourth finger. HAHAH. He can feel her body shudder, cunt stretching around his long digit until he's up to his knuckles HAHAH. "Fuck." There's a string of swears that leaves his lips as he begins to finger fuck her with FOUR fingers HAHAHA, thumb finding her clit and nudging it with each thrust. "Think you can squirt again?" His grin is wicked, desirous and desperate to make her cum hard. "It's so fucking hot when you do," he praises again, rutting fingers back in, feeling the way she arches her back, the whimpers less of frustration now and full of pleasure.
But she's not answering anything he asks, her face awash in pleasure, eyes barely open as he jostles her frame. Her tits shake, her taut stomach rises and falls with each thrust of his hand. Their cum and her wet trails down his wrist and he lifts one of her legs, rp magically getting one to prop on the edge of the table, heel and all, so he can thrust deeper. His cock twitches with the wet squelch of her soaked pussy practically sucking in his fingers, and he keeps thrusting them deeper, pressing her clit at every opportunity. He relishes the way she jerks with every touch, ever thrust drawing out a whimper from her as he chases her high, kissing her deeply before pulling back just to watch how pleasure flits across her face, completely blissed out by the sensations he's causing her.
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nandermoenthusiast · 2 months ago
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im just imagining nandermo in a very enclosed space like for some reason they gotta be chest to chest pushed up against a wall and its awkward for a moment but then nandors eyes are just boring into guillermos and guillermo has that uncertain but unwavering stare too, and is this what is gonna take for them to kiss?
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goldenhypen · 5 months ago
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GUYS i saw jakey today 🥹 up close 🥹🫠 he and all the others were completely unreal. i’ll come back and post my videos of it later cuz my data is rlly crappy rn but omg. omg 🥹 never would i thought i would get to see him. up close. ahhhhhhhh 🫠🫠🫠
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kermitbread · 5 months ago
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super pack woohoooo
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dindjarindiaries · 2 years ago
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Never mind they literally posted it themselves and I was at work
WHO LEAKED A WHOLE SCENE BETWEEN DIN AND GREEF???????
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fixhbones · 7 months ago
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hi happy meguyuuji monday. doodles from saterday be upon ye
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beanghostprincess · 9 months ago
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I love time travel stuff and the thought of 17!Usopp meeting 30s!Sanji is so funny because I think Sanji would have a whole breakdown about it crying and shaking and screaming because Usopp was too cute and tiny and pretty and Usopp is like "???? You don't like the future me then????" and Sanji goes "NONONONON I LOVE YOU IN ALL THE WAYS MON CHÉRI BUT YOU ARE SO HOT NOW I DIDN'T REMEMBER YOU WERE SO CUTE" and then they ask Usopp from WHEN he is exactly and he is like haha we're on our way to Water 7-" and they have to. Physically drag Sanji away and lock him up so he can cry without telling 17!Usopp a thing about what happens.
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kookslastbutton · 7 months ago
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Officer, I promise to abide by the laws…most of the time….🫡🚨
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einsatzzz · 3 months ago
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OCtober Day 1: Fav OC - YuiKanaRumi 🤖🍎🎀
Who else if not them? 🥰 It's been three years since @amiahoshi and I made them, and they were one of my supports, distractions and motivations whenever I fall through physical/mental hellholes. We dedicated a lot of time and pieces of ourselves in creating these three, and I'm very proud with how they turned out. TBH...I'm one of their creators but I'm also looking forward to how much more they'll change and develop in their story (and AUs), because they often really do just be moving on their own and not telling us shit (😭🤣😭🤣).
base here
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chateaunoirsims · 1 year ago
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Meep!
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hellonerf · 4 months ago
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i love crazy contrasting 1p2p in every way(not every way). so i always subconsciously have 2P rusame be friends. unlikely friends etc. in whatever weird school au theyre friends. meri was probably bullied until he started hissing at other kids or something while rus2 was just like huhh okay yeah okay what fine. rus2 found him in a broom closet and it was as awkward as it sounds. in the weird stuckin1Pcoldwar au i have theyre friends also in the torturous existence. 1P rusame is too weird life is too short lets tomodachi✌️
#in comparison 1p rusame would be school insane psychological games social competition nerds MID OFF#2ptalia#i like the jp fanart where 2p ame is pitiful and gloomy. its cute#a little wannabe edgy but spare him he was left in the rain in a cardboard box when he was 2 years old.#i keep imagining a gay school au sorry. im gonna say shit now#rus2 is blunt and kind of. bad at reading signals. accidentally drags him and meri into karaoke with ame(enigmatic popular kid)#meri is like fuck my life... but he has a killer bitch face so people are like uwaa scary... hes brooding...#rus2 is like ah sorry i forgot you never had a normal teen friendship and clung onto (nada) all the time#meri is always coping like these people... dont get it... hes half right#they go to karaoke and ame sings really off key#actually i have a common daydream where ame's elusiveness is really funny to meri#he's like hahahaha what the hell that kids crazy ahahaha. like laughing at a cartoon#and then somehow he keeps being approached by ame (slow trying to step away) hes like noo... i dont actually wanna get close to u at all...#meri and rus2 probably play observers theyre quiet kids who go hmm im nooticing!#observing 1p rusames weirdship that everybody can see but they don't think anyone notices their crazyship#and rus2 is like oh two people talking and interacting alot. theyre friends. its just like a rivalry thing yeah?#while meri is like fuckkk the fucking golden boy is talking to us when ame talks to them rus2 is like#why dont you invite (rusia) to the karaoke arent you two friends#(ame mania face turns around)#okay thats all i got bye
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rviner · 5 months ago
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Jakob's ability to mix gentleness with desire always sends shivers through Ines' body. How he can be the sweetest, kindest heart and the hardest, roughest fuck. His soft touch against her hair makes her sigh, and when his fingers tangle for a firmer grip, she opens her mouth wider, anticipating what will follow. The thrust of his hard cock against her tongue makes her moan, the slick sound of her spit turning into choking whimpers from his size. Watery eyes blink up at him every time his cock pushes deeper into her mouth, tears clinging to her lashes. She loves how he makes her feel, safe to let go and be used by him so he can reach his peak.
All Ines can hear now is the faint thump of music beyond the room, its fast beat mirroring the rapid drumming in her chest. Jakob's low groans, his sharp breaths, and her own slurps and gulps, all of it spurring her on. The way he fucks her mouth has her drooling and gagging, messy and sloppy, with every intention to drive him crazy. It’s the least he deserves, she thinks. Ines basks in the way he praises her with a lustful tone and the way his eyes lock onto hers. She does feel pretty with him filling her mouth, moaning around his cock, hips flinching from an instinctual need to feel him inside her.
And when he reaches his release, she feels the lust burning through her body. His harder thrusts to take him over the edge, the twitch of his throbbing cock as he spills into her mouth. Ines gasps, moving back with messy strings of spit and cum bridging from her lips to his shaft. But she grins, showing her tongue coated with his thick cum before spitting it back over his cock. "I really love giving you head." she mumbles, breathless, as she rises to her feet. Her body screams for him, and she can't push down her panties fast enough or take off the platform shoes that have hindered her all night. She laughs at the dramatic drop in height, a breathless chuckle as she straddles him without wasting any time.
Her arms wrap around his shoulders, watery eyes searching his green hues with a smirk powered by pure lust. Her feet plant against the bed, making her hover in his lap with a squat, a hand hiking up her dress before grabbing his pulsing cock, aligning it with her soaked cunt. "You make me so wet just thinking about riding you." she whispers, and it isn't a lie. She can already feel how anticipation has dripped from her as she rubs his cock back and forth against her cunt. Her eyes lock to his as her hips sink, taking him inch by inch, unable to control the way it draws a sharp gasp from her. But Ines moves with an aching slowness at first, purely so she can savor the feeling of his cock filling her tight cunt. How he feels like he stretches her every time.
Her moan is long and shaky, a desperate sound as her hands grip his shoulders and she relishes the sensation. Only when he hits deep inside, cock meeting a resistance, does Ines start to move. Her moans grow louder without any care in the world, all she can focus on is Jakob. How he makes her feel. How he makes her body respond to him. Each bounce has her taking his full length, sparking her with desire through her veins. "Oh my fucking God." Ines breathes out, sharp and already lost with lust. "You feel so fucking good." she whispers, her nose brushing the tip of his as she bounces with a quicker pace, one that instantly drives her crazy, sending her moans into needy whimpers. She can't help herself, pressing her forehead to his as she glances down to catch the sight of his cock burying into her cunt. And when her hips rise again, every inch of him is coated from her, glistening in the low light of the room. Her excitement and his cum mixing and dripping over his cock only to be fucked back into her again.
Jakob's lip twitches, "I'm always sweet," he says lightly, leaning into her touch for the contentment it brings. Ines manages to shut off his brain in a way that lets him be present with her. He's not thinking about how to look his best, or act his best, or show what people want to see. He's just thinking about her. On making her smile, laugh, feeling her close. All of it. "We'll see if I get one." Jakob shrugs, doubtful that he will, and a bright laugh escapes at her teasing. "I think that would be a step too close, even for me." He concedes despite finding himself constantly drawn to her, wanting to be closer. Just not quite like that. "Mmm, got it. I'll have to ask my other girlfriend if she thinks the same." He teases before trailing off into his rant, irritation towards the werewolf resurfacing with each point he brings up.
When Ines shifts, he doesn't really notice, used to her restless, cat-like nature. But his train of thought is interrupted when her hand drifts over his cock and Jakob inhales. Green eyes fall to hers, heartbeat spiking at the mischief that lingers behind innocent brown eyes looking up at him. "I don't know that I want to keep venting." He admits with a slight twitch of his lip, but he tries to finish his thought "he's an asshole and that's–" a hiss as she frees his cock, slender hands wrapping around it. "That." Jakob says, groin tightening with a rush of desire that goes straight to his cock. It's hard as a rock in her hands and he holds her gaze as she drags her tongue under it. The witch inhales sharply, watching as she takes him into her small mouth, eyes locked on his, almost sending him into a trancelike state with the way her warm mouth takes him.
"Fuck." Jakob exhales, head tipped back at the feeling of her lips wrapping around him. Maybe it's because he's buzzed, or because she's just so good at what she does with his cock in her mouth, but Jakob swears he sees stars behind fluttering eyes. Lust fills him. Want consumes him. And Ines' muffled sigh stirs a groan from him. He returns his gaze to her, watching spit drop messily over his slick cock, mixed with precum that promises a heavier load if she keeps going. Which she does. "God, you look so good," he praises coarsely, tone laced with lust and wanton desire as the shifter works him, small mouth and pretty lips opening wide to take his thick inches in again.
Ines' tongue laps over his veiny length and Jakob can't help his low moan of approval. He doesn't even think, shifting slightly so he can push silken tresses back at first, gently and with all the care in the world. But the look in her eyes is familiar and tells him to keep going. They've been here before, the shift from gentle to heated happening in a split second and causing his heart to jump in his chest, stomach and groin tightening with a craving and a need. Jakob sinks his fingers into Ines' hair, tangling in the strands, at first to keep her steady, but then it's so he can thrust forward, fucking her mouth as she bobs her head.
The gagging sound she makes is like music to his ear, joined by the slick sound of her spit on his cock. "Fuck, Nes, you take me so good." More praise with each thrust into her warm, wet mouth has him groaning. He's blissfully unaware of anything but the way she takes his length, working it with her mouth and hands. It's clear that Ines wants to see him undone, and while he's keen to return the favor, he's hard pressed to think of anything but the way she sucks him off. The hollowness of her cheeks, the grip of her hands, the way spit dribbles down her chin as she tries to send him over the edge – it all serves to unravel him. He lets out a long, low groan when he finally hits his peak.
"Holy fuck." Jakob swears as he cums into Ines' mouth. His cock twitches with his release as she works him through it. And rather than swallowing it, he watches Ines spit it all back on his cock, drawing another swear as she smears it over his length. Jakob can't help the way his laugh is a mix of a groan and genuine amusement as he untangles his hands from her hair, raking one through his own as he draws a thumb under her chin, wiping up cum and spit. "You drive me crazy, you know that?" He means it in the best way, another surge of desire rushing through him to his cock. Jakob knows what she wants next and he's already anticipating a soaking cunt when he sinks into her.
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theoverboardgaygirl · 9 months ago
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oops.
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snickerdoodlles · 12 days ago
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past me fuckin. played me. congrats bro, u a real one
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peachsayshi · 2 years ago
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okay, okay, I'm sharing this and logging off cuz I don’t want to be called out for what I’m about to say but:
the first time toji hears you call him daddy is while he’s eating you out - your voice is soft when you say it too, and your fingers curl around the strands of his dark hair sweetly as you follow up with “fuck, feels s’good...” 
you are too drunk on pleasure to notice that the word even slipped from your mouth. that’s why you don’t see the way toji’s eyes glaze over suddenly, don’t pay attention to the heat in his stare as he glances up at you from between your legs or recognize the hunger as he switches from gentle licks to devouring your cunt. 
now you’re just a blubbering mess, hot tears falling down your face as you press your cheek into the pillow. your fingers grip onto the bedsheets just as tight as toji does with your hips, and he’s digging into the fat while he continues to fuck you from behind because the man is just trying to coax you into calling him daddy one more time 😩
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gloriouswhispers · 5 months ago
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winnie steps into the room at the best time, her gaze stuck to the two italian men before it sweeps to her friends. 'well.' she comments with a dignified tone. 'it would be unbecoming of me to know what's going on here.' she waves a hand to the cheeky faces of the women, and the italian models clearly loving the attention. winnie keeps the same tone as she moves through the room. 'but i'm not judging, if this is what you girls find fun.' it's all teasing, as instead of leaving, winnie takes a seat and grabs a notebook. the witch pushes her glasses up her nose, ready to give the moment the focus it truly deserves. 'i was never here.' she says quietly as she grins, even though marcus and her are past the point in their marriage of ever caring. look but don't touch is a very, very respectable rule.
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pip takes sheer delight in the expressions over her friend's faces, and a little giggle escapes the witch in response. 'they do speak a little bit, yes. sì? un po' di inglese?' she nods to gen and then to leonardo and enzo, who are nodding their heads in return. sì, un po' di inglese. their deep voices carry in unison and pip turns to her friends with a wry grin, knowing it's simply biological for them all to have the same reaction to the gravely tone. 'they were the epitome of gentlemen, saw me struggling with all of the paints and thought to help.' she tells nadia and gen of the moment she refused to let an opportunity pass her by. 'they've been live models before so um...' she clears her throat, waving a gesture to the italian stallions that begin a mesmerizing routine of peeling off their shirts. 'we're all mature ladies here, hm? flaccidity never hurt anybody, has it?' she grins, as the young men strip right down to their birthday suits, adopting poses where everything is slightly more artistic than pornographic. 'all in the name of art, of course.' @secrettyrant
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Luna doesn't glance up to the Arison witch's call, assuming that she might exist on a slight invisible scale. However, curiosity gnaws at her and she's soon studying the other witch with a soft grin as Filippa speaks. "Popping to the shops." she chuckles, quietly imitating the lovely accent but then when Italian easily slips from the woman, Luna is sitting straighter. And she's certainly glad she is. "Holy mozzarella." she gawps as Leonardo and Enzo stride into the villa, a certain phrase 'Italian stallion' coming to mind. Instinctively, her hand covers Mia's eyes as soon as she notices rather impressive outlines in their shorts. "Mia, sweetie, why don't you go see if Bella wants to play mermaids? Mommy's doing an art class." she tells her daughter, swiftly moving to her feet to usher Mia away. But I wanna draw too! "You can't, baby. You can't. Your hands are too small right now for the paint brushes." Luna hurries her excuse, gently nudging Mia away and out of the patio doors before she spins to scurry back to the models. She practically throws herself on the seat opposite them, snatching up a canvas. "I've never draw'd nothing in my life, not properly anyways." Luna says to Filippa but you best believe she's willing to try. "Do they speak English?"
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