ΛΛΒ°β’*ββ· kiyu; π¦΄Β»
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1ΛΛΒ°β’*βⷠ𦴠"soft bites make long nights...." 𦴠ββ―βΆββββ π¦΄
"λΉμ μ λν λμ μ¬λμ... κ²°μ½ νλ€λ¦¬μ§ μμμ... "
π‘π¦π³ . π¦π«π’
ββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββ [π¦΄]
It was silentβsnow, slowly falling as two unspoken lovers sat under a tree, heads pressed together. Eyes closed, soft whispers and chuckles. Is this what real love is? 4 years of pure trust, and not one has betrayed the other half. The oak tree stained with snowβthe tree's now bare. Kiyu Ashido, your lover, who spent 4 years with you. His only enjoyments are spending time with you until death comes along. Seeking your comfort, love, happiness and your attention. The way his body loosens everytime you touch him. It's like, when he's around someone else, he tenses. But with you, it's difficult to stay tense. It's like floating on a cloud.
π¦΄ββ―βΆββββββ’β£βββΊ |age + height| ββ―βΆββββββ’β£βββΊπ¦΄
age; 17
height; 5'12
"λΉμ μ λν λμ μ¬λμ... κ²°μ½ νλ€λ¦¬μ§ μμμ... "
π‘π¦π³ . π¦π«π’
ββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββββ―βΆββββ [π¦΄]
His skin is pale, a white kind of pale. His eyes, a soft ocean-pale blue color. His hair, shimmers in the moonlight on late night walks. His body frame is slim, but not starvation kind of thin
π¦΄ββ―βΆββββββ’β£β |personality| ββ―βΆββββββ’β£βπ¦΄
His soft heart could make a grown man cry, he's soft, careful. Elegant almost. His steps are soft and light, he's like a soul dancing in the rain.
ββ―βΆββββ note ββ―βΆββββ
for those who are confused, story is up in the topπ¦΄
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