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For her beloved Romeo, she would sing a song just for him. Juliet has a pink bedazzled microphone in her hand, her smile as bright as the sun. Here she goes . . . for Romeo. “ A
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🍭 🍭 🍭 < continued > Past her long lashes came the most expressive eyes. They were the color of a clear blue sky through a broken prison wall ; the color of a perfect raindrop ; the color
Romeo:Those eyes. He was entranced by those eyes. When they looked at his, did they see mud or stars? No, what a strange question to ask. In her worries, none of that mattered. What was more of a concern was the fear she had to be left behind, or to once
Romeo:So it was, the world still frozen in place, that time felt all too sudden in the wake of these confessions. Transfixed in location that was not established, it must feel like a surreal dream to her, considering everything that had been leading up
Romeo:“Strawberries are my favorite, actually.” He remembered how much he loved the tart fruit as a child, enjoying how they tasted raw, baked into a cake, or simply as flavoring in whatever. A nostalgic taste, which held a form of longing that followed
Romeo:“Ah–” he let out when she buried her face in his chest, juxtaposed with her prior words. Now, it really didn’t take a genius to put two and two together in this case, so to get what had happened right away meant little, especially when once
Romeo:“Ignore you, you say?” he looked down at the top of her head, still buried in his chest.Could she hear his heart beating? How it pulsed calmly now, self assured after everything had lined up into place, unburdened by the worries that had slowly
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First 5 people who send in a “💋” get a kiss from my muse. ↳ @miraruinada sent: 💋 Juliet paused for only a fraction of a second. Then she leaned forward & pressed her lips to his, & the
@miraruinada sent: ↳ Romeo is gonna wrap his arms around her waist. Cuddle time. 𝓟𝖊𝖗𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖘 it was the way he’d look at her and smile. Perhaps it was the sound of his voice when he spoke to her.
miraruinada·:It was more than rough how she held him there, a tighter embrace than normal. All tenderness was mixed with a hunger; he felt his knees weak. He only stared into her beautiful blue eyes, his kiss lingering.“I’m all yours…” he whispered
