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โ โ โ โ ใ Watching in silence, taking in her words with a quiet sort of reverence. The warmth of her hands against his is unexpected, yet he does not pull away. Instead, his fingers curl slightly, returning the touch with the gentlest pressure. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ >
แ แ แ ใย You have one of the most beautiful souls I have ever seenใ mon ange. I hope you never lose your light. ใ แ แ แ Spoken from deep within her slow beating heart. แ
โ โ โ โ ใ Nervia remains still for a moment, considering her question with the same quiet patience that defines him. His hand lingers, though not out of hesitationโit simply feels natural, resting there, steady and unwavering. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ ใย How do you see meใNervia .แฃ ใ แ แ แ In other times this would just be a normal questionใbut this time it seemed much more loaded. Like she was praying for a particular answerใironic being she was a creature of the night. Her touch on his shoulder seemed to linger โ แ แ แ แ แ CONT. แ
โ โ โ โ ใNervia watches her carefully, the slight hesitation in her voice not lost on him. Thereโs a flicker of something in his golden eyesโunderstanding, perhaps, or maybe just that quiet warmth he always seems to carry when heโs with her. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ Would it be selfish of her to keep wanting him that way .แฃ To look at him as more than just a friend .แฃ แ
โ โ โ โ ใ Nervia often pauses to admire the sky, as if searching for something he canโt name. His fingers unconsciously trace the edges of a gold pendant he always wears, a relic of his forgotten past. โ แ โ โ แ โ
"The heart is a curious thing, fragile yet resilient. It's always so unpredictable, full of passion and contradictions. One might think they'd rather retreat from it, but there's a certain allure in embracing it... Love that is, wouldn't you agree, /reader/?"
โ โ โ โ Golden details, flowing lines, and a gaze that holds stories untold. A perfect blend rounded perfectly with a warming smile. โจ #smilesunday" โ โ โ โ โ โ
A smile holds the power to heal wounds that other means cannot reach. Power to bring warmth where shadows linger. And yet, how extraordinary it is to find its wearer so blissfully unaware of the light they carry, a light that touches every soul they encounter.โ - Nervia #SmileSunday
โ โ โ โ ใ Nervia feels her hand guiding his, the movement unexpected yet soft, as though she were trying to make the moment last a little longer. He doesnโt pull away, though thereโs a flicker of curiosity in his gaze as his fingers linger near her shoulder. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ แ ใย Of course it does. ใ แ แ แ It's almost instantaneous the way she answers. Her hand hovers right above his to gently guide it towards her shoulder. How brazen of her. But for once in her lifeใshe wanted to be bold and make her move. แ แ แ แ แ CONT. แ
โ โ โ โ ใ its always there, but why can he feel his heart pumping now? โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ โ โ โ ใNervia watches her twirl, his gaze softening as she presses the pendant close to her heart. He feels something stir inside him, but his voice comes out steady, the warmth beneath it unmistakable. โ Iโm glad you like it โ he says, his tone a little softer than usual. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ แ Teeth bared in one of those carefree smilesใas she gave a gentle twirl before catching the pendant and pressing it close to her heart. A sigh as blush began to creep unto her features. แ แ แ แ ใย It's ... so very wonderfulใNervia. I love it. ใ แ
โ โ โ โ ใ Nervia watches her closely, noting the way her eyes shine with a warmth heโs rarely seen from herโa quiet, sincere admiration that tugs at something in him. The words she speaks echo in his mind as he steps a little closer, feeling the subtle shift in the air around them. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ แ ใย Would you care to do me the honors of helping me put it onใNervia .แฃ ใ แ แ แ Lashes flutterใas if trying to put on puppy eyes for him to agree. But the both of them probably know he would. แ
แ แ แ So smug with her new necklace. แ
โ โ โ โ ใ Nervia watches with quiet admiration as Adrienne carefully unwraps the gift, her fingers tracing along the edges of the ribbon and packaging with a tenderness that mirrors his own. He stands still, his golden eyes following every movement, โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ แ She's almost at a loss for words when she's handed such a beautiful giftใshiftibg her gaze from the necklace and up to him. A laugh of disbelief โ she doesn't expect it to come out of her. But it does. แ แ แ แ ใย Nervia .. this โ it's for me .แฃ ใ แ
โ โ โ โ ใNervia takes a small step back as Adrienne opens the door so abruptly, but the faint flicker of surprise in his eyes quickly melts into something far softer. He watches her as she takes in the gift, her smile tugging at the corners of her lips. โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ แ ใย Ye โ Ohใ my ... How pretty. ใ แ แ แ Though anticlimacticใit surprises her nonetheless. She'd expected him to come empty-handed and yet here he comes bearing her such a dainty little box. Corners of her lips are tugged into a smile as she looks up at him. แ
โ โ โ โ ใThe knock finally comesโa measured, polite rap rap against the door. Predictable, just like him. Nervia barely has time to lower his hand before Adrienne yanks the door open, standing there like sheโd been waiting all day (which, knowing her, she probably had). โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
แ แ Casually awaiting his returnใhe did say he was to visit her abode today. And for that reason only she's watching her door like a guard dogโ ready to pounce the moment he knocks. แ แ แ Foot taps impatiently against the floor. What could be taking him so long .แฃ แ
โ โ โ โ ใNervia lets out a soft, barely audible yawn, quickly covering his mouth with a gloved hand. His golden-hued eyes blink slowly before he straightens his posture, smoothing the front of his pristine white coat. โ It seems fatigue has caught up with me โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
/ actually I made an OC. But once the game comes outโฆ y know. I got quite a few screencaps for my men
โ โ โ โ โ / HOLY SHIT A TOUCH STARVED MUSE???? i love that game sm omll dont tempt me rn
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐๏ธ ใ ๐ข๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ฉ๐ถ๐นอ๐ฌอ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด .แ โ โ โ
vittel My grand return! Is Tommorow actually itโs midnight
โ โ Sir Cain Bรกnรกnach, a ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ devoted sฬถeฬถxฬถ ฬถtฬถoฬถyฬถ knight โ โง| "chaste" "virgin" (trust him) โ โง| MAJOR sub, bottom โ โง| transman chara โ โง| corruption focus โ โง| kinks and info below pinned ใ #LEWDRP ใ
He held a small, neatly wrapped packageโa simple yet elegant offering in gold and white paper, tied with a delicate ribbon โI saw this and thought of youโ The gift wasnโt extravagant, but it was chosen with care, lets hope @dhampiric.bsky.social enjoys it. A "sorry" for the absense
โ โ โ โ ใNervia regarded her with his usual calm, his golden eyes quietly studying @liminaldoors.bsky.social He noticed the tension in her stance, the way her grip on her weapon lingered just a second longer than necessary. โ โ โโโ โ โงฝ
<3 For a starter Picture for attention
<3 For a starter Picture for attention
"The heart is a curious thing, fragile yet resilient. It's always so unpredictable, full of passion and contradictions. One might think they'd rather retreat from it, but there's a certain allure in embracing it... Love that is, wouldn't you agree, /reader/?"