love has killed more men than any d i s e a s e.❞ ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴄᴜᴘɪᴅ / ᴀʟʟɪsᴏɴ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛ·s sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ

poisonarrxw said: >3

frxil-deactivated20190202:

Send ” >3< ” for my muses reaction to yours kissing them in a moment of great excitement.

Amber hues go wide, gallant heart beating ferociously as it struggles to fly out of her chest. Fingers curl into the fabric of the entities dress and the elf herself practically melts. Eyelids flutter closed like the wings of a butterfly and her stomach swells, twists and turns. Her breathing is hitched and she smiles against the other’s lips though not without a  noise of discomfort to match. You see, the elf is not a lover of affection and quite content with it only in the form of spoken words as simple as they are. Though how can she deny the girl who shapes love itself with hands just as soft? 

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Her lungs feel as though they have caught on fire, the excitement of the other brutally washing over her as she takes in the taste of her, wet lips pursing as she pulls away. The creature seems to think that the entity tastes like strawberries. She smiles happily, glad that they’ve both discovered their true relationship did not end when she disappeared, but it was only postponed. 

“You found me,” she breathes and the look that Cupid gives her in turn sets her heart aflutter. Traces of the old Alyssandra have returned, thanks to the brilliant brunette beauty that the elf’s limbs embrace. There is a glimpse of hope in her arms; hope that she’ll be set free, “I thought.. I thought we’d.." 

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She is giddy, though relaxed as hands slide downward past thin wrists and fingers twine with the other’s.

                                                 ”I thought we’d never see one another again.” Instant relief

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MJ