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blushydrangea · 26 minutes
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brat nymphia is everything, its up there with cute nd princess nd baby girl nymphia
she's all of that! bratty spoiled princess who has her mommy wrapped around her finger & can whine all she wants because jane will do what she wants. even when it's time to discipline nymphia she does it in a way her brat enjoys it 🤭 which reminds me nymphia is great at counting...
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blushydrangea · 29 minutes
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clock the tea damerina literally said theyre doing fan service bc they know what the people want but planymphia on the other hand….. stay tuned to find out 🤭
exactlyyyyy... like i'm sure they're close & good friends but it's also all very convenient 👀 still here for the ship just aware it's fanservice, while planymphia being obsessed with each other just keeps happening–
also did anyone else clock nymphia going "anything can happen"...... INTERESTING.
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atp damerina and planymphia are battling on who can make their shippers go more insane and i am seated for it
RIGHT SJDJSJSK but maybe it's me being delusional but i think damerina is still very friendly even when they're ~flirting~ meanwhile planymphia have this 👀👀👀 do you mean it... feeling vibe idk to them
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blushydrangea · 2 hours
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nymphia was SO bratty during denali on ice i have so many thoughts just an insane amount of thoughts..........
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Queen Charlotte and Lady Danbury Queen Charlotte: A Bridgerton Story | Bridgerton Season 3
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25 with planymphia? 🥺🖤
blossoming romance writing prompts: 25. finding comfort in their scent.
Jane knew something was wrong when she closed the door behind her. Everything seemed to be in place, yes, but she trusted her gut feeling when it came to Nymphia.
It wasn’t unusual for their shared apartment to be quiet whenever her girlfriend was left alone — infrequent, but not unusual. Nymphia sometimes chose silence even with her, after a draining day of work or maybe because her thoughts were too loud and she needed to put them in order before coming back to Jane. She would still look for her then and curl on her lap like a cat, answering all conversation starters with hums then nudging Jane’s arm for her to shut up, too.
A silent apartment shouldn’t be enough to worry, yet she still took off her shoes faster than her regular pace, clicking her tongue impatiently when she missed the coat hanger by half an inch and had to pick her jacket up from the floor.
“I’m home!”
Nymphia’s reply of “Jane?” came from their bedroom, and she found herself sprinting there within seconds. There were tears hidden in Nymphia’s voice, a slight extra whine she would recognize in her sleep coming from her girl, and it made Jane nervous. Her girlfriend wasn’t not a crybaby, tears came more naturally to her than they ever could to Jane, but she usually had a good reason to cry.
She found Nymphia on the bed, 80% of her pretty face covered by the red hoodie she had on, one that belonged to Jane and was a personal favorite of hers. Further inspection also showed Nymphia had stolen the blanket Jane wrapped around herself every night, because her girlfriend kept hogging the covers. It was pressed to her chest as if it were a plushie.
Their eyes met, Nymphia’s chocolate color dimmed with flicks of red from crying, her whole face puffy. Jane wrapped her arms around her and kissed the tip of her pink nose, satisfied when it made her girlfriend's tense body relax in her embrace.
She kissed her more, of course, how could she not? A gentle kiss pressed to her forehead after pushing her yellow bangs aside, followed by a peck to her lips and two kisses to her cheeks. Jane would have kissed her for hours, it was actually her plan after coming home from work, except Nymphia’s smile was faltering and she looked ready to talk.
“Can you tell me what happened, baby?” Jane asked in the softest tone she could measure, pulling Nymphia to sit fully on her lap. She watched her girl make herself smaller inside the hoodie and hide her face on her chest, inhaling deeply.
“My mom and I got into a pretty big fight on the phone…” she started, hot tears wetting Jane's uniform shirt. She didn't care. “It was my fault, of course. I can't expect an old lady to change her ways, it's me who should be patient and–” 
“And you are,” Jane interrupted. “Your mom knows that, baby girl. She knows how much you care for her no matter the fights.”
Nymphia stayed on crying, so all Jane did was rub circles on her back and control her tongue. She found herself mere seconds away from telling her that crying over it would not fix a fight, and all she had to do was to wait it out until the next day, when she could message her mother and settle things for once.
If it were anyone else, Jane would have given that advice already, and probably would’ve felt pretty good about herself at that. Not with Nymphia, though, not the sweet, anxious soul she had. She felt things too intensely, couldn't handle not being able to instantly work through a tough situation. Jane had to be patient with her.
“I just wish I didn't lose my temper,” she whispered in a shaky voice after minutes of silence. Jane chuckled when Nymphia pulled a face, thankfully earning her another chuckle in return.
“Well, do you think you can fix it next time? Like, talk to her without losing your mind?” Jane asked in a playful tone.
A soft nod was her response. “There you go, baby. You just gotta wait for the next time you talk.”
Nymphia nodded again, and she took her hand in hers. 
“So, when are you gonna apologize for stealing my favorite hoodie and my blanket?”
The silly accusation made Nymphia laugh out loud, shrugging apologetically in spite of her smile. “M’sorry, they just… You weren’t here and they smell like you, so they make me feel a little bit better.”
If her heart skipped a beat at the adorable confession, it wasn’t anyone’s business. And if she blushed at the thought of her girlfriend needing her this badly, at least she could bury her face in Nymphia’s hair so it wasn’t visible.
“I can cover you in my scent now, if you’ll let me,” she replied quickly and wiggled her eyebrows, her second nature of keeping things unserious kicking in.
Nymphia kicked her leg as Jane’s hands flew to her waist, but when she spoke again, her voice gave away the laughter.
“Evil.”
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blushydrangea · 11 hours
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NYMPHIA WIND •  s16 live finale reaction
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blushydrangea · 11 hours
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dont u ever just wanna squish nymphia’s cheeks
every single minute i mean look at her 🥺
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blushydrangea · 13 hours
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people don’t talk enough about how sick nymphia’s ear piercings are like seriously
COMPLETELY AGREE so obsessed with them on her whatcha packin selfies. they go so well with her delicate features it's everything <3
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finally gifted myself a new theme 🩷💘
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Rewatching the lipsync episode
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Chishiya in Alice in Borderland 今際の国のアリス
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SCARLET ENVY •  drag race all stars 6.05 clash of the patterns runway ↳ for @orqxideas
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blushydrangea · 1 day
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blossoming romance writing prompts:
accidental hand touching
eye contact across a crowded room
exchanging secret smiles
first conversations alone
admiring them from afar
asking them about their family
visiting them at their place of work
discovering common interests
exchanging gifts for the first time
a surprise encounter
picking a leaf/flower petal out of their hair, or brushing dirt off of their face
nervous embarrassment around them (blushing, fidgeting etc)
complimenting their appearance
looking at their lips as they talk
finding excuses to be alone with each other
naturally gravitating closer together
noticing their individual quirks
hello/goodbye hugs that linger
talking late into the night
clumsy attempts at flirting
sharing long term dreams, goals and aspirations with one another
playful teasing
being unable to keep their eyes off of them
attempting to find out if they are single/available
finding comfort in their scent
creating art inspired by them
sharing an umbrella in the rain, or a coat/blanket in the cold
surprising them with their favourite treat
visiting their home for the first time
confiding in them
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blushydrangea · 1 day
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yall…nymphia is actually insane im obsessed w her
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blushydrangea · 1 day
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you talking about damerina... NO BC LITERALLY THEY'RE ALIVE AND THRIVING?$!$+$
right!!! i am very loyal to my ships from drf s1 but.... seeing marina & dame together all the time is adorable, dame even posts about her on twitter and follows her even tho she barely uses twitter at all lmao. they're cute 🫶🏻
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