#livres 24

[ernestinee]

J'ai terminé (dans mon hamac 😍) "Un miracle" de Victoria Mas et j'ai beaucoup aimé !

Ça raconte l'histoire d'une petite ville insulaire, en Bretagne, où un adolescent voit la Sainte Vierge. Ça raconte la croyance et la non-croyance, et la jalousie de la religieuse qui se trouvait sur cette île précisément parce qu'on lui avait prédit cette apparition et qui a cru que ce serait pour elle. On y voit les réactions des habitants, les nouveaux touristes de religion qui veulent apercevoir le voyant et lui demander des miracles, et on assiste à un miracle. Puis à un drame que j'attendais (vu que c'était dans le résumé) mais qui m'a surprise quand même, quant au mobile et au responsable.

J'ai beaucoup aimé l'écriture de Victoria Mas, ses descriptions et sa façon de les adapter à ses personnages. Par exemple, Madenn est un personnage fort attentif à l'air, à la lumière, à l'odeur, à la marée, et je savais à ces indices que ce personnage allait arriver dans l'histoire.

J'ai aussi beaucoup aimé les lieux, je les trouve bien choisis pour ce type d'histoire, je vois la Bretagne comme un endroit poétique, mystique, venteux et rocheux, ou la Nature est brute et où la religion me semble plus proche des gens (la religion, pas le culte)

🤷‍♀️ Bref encore ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

#livres 24 #miracle

[ryuryuryuyurboat]

the way he loves

synopsis: returning home to your husband after a long day

genre: fluff

characters: husband! wriothesley x gn! reader

warnings: established relationship, usage of pet names, kisses, reader is referred to in 2nd person

a/n: hehe this is my submission for @xianyoon’s stupid cupid event! prompt: ribbon | coming home to your lover after a bad day🩷 likes, reblogs and comments highly appreciated!!

©2024 ryuryuryuyurboat. do not repost, translate, plagiarise, or modify in any way, shape or form.

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you face-plant onto the couch, groaning into the cushion as you let yourself sink into its soft comfort. nothing seemed to have gone well for you today. first a nightmare, then stepping on a poor tomato lying on the street, followed by some stranger spilling pepper all over your shoes… what next? would the couch suddenly disappear and make you face-plant straight onto the floor?

next to you, your husband chuckles.

“tough day?”

“very.”

“anything that’ll help? tea? massages?”

“can i have a hug?” your voice comes out muffled.

“no problem, sweetheart.” he spreads his arms, beckoning you into his warm embrace, “you’ve done well.”

wriothesley lets his hands wander as you melt into his touch — his calloused fingers find their places on your shoulders and they begin to knead your fatigue away. strange how those weathered hands, so coarse, were the very same hands that touched you so gently like you were some sort of a rare, precious treasure.

his voice is a low rumble when he asks, “better?”

“mmmhm.” you lean on his chest, eyes closed in relaxed bliss. “it’s just…”

“just?”

you crane your head to look into his eyes. “i still feel sore… why don’t you kiss it better?”

your beloved’s movements pause; his eyes glitter with amusement, his lips pulled into a sly smirk. “how straightforward of you, darling. well– as you wish.”

wriothesley dips his head, allowing his lips to ghost over the nape of your neck, then your shoulder blades, then lightly touching the crown of your head—

you reach up to cup his face in your hand, the feathery sensation of his teasing kisses making your fingers tingle.

“a proper kiss, please.”

“well, mon soleil, you should’ve said so.” he gives a boyish grin in response.

you mock-glare. “honey…”

his chapped lips press against the corner of your mouth, and the rest of your sentence goes unheard. “you were saying?”

he doesn’t give you a chance to react as he gives you yet another peck on your forehead. “you’ve had a long day,” he begins, tilting his head to press another kiss to your cheeks, “i’m proud of you for getting through it.”

wriothesley dips his head once again to meet your lips in a tender kiss — when he pulls away, you’ve all but forgotten the unfortunate events that’d befallen upon you earlier in the day.

“i love you very, very much, and i hope you know that.”

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[dumbificat]

stupid cupid — wriothesley !!

☆ - wriothesley angst w comfort | wc: 236 ✿ - no warnings | gn reader ♪ - note:: for @xianyoon (originally i23kazu)‘s event stupid cupid !! ik i’m cutting it close to the deadline but i hope some wrio awc will make up for it :’) also yes, southern accent wrio truther right here ‼️ ♡ - please reblog if you enjoyed !! ★ - taglist -> @thexianzhoujade @ryuryuryuyurboat @dailypenpen @thestarswhisper — send an ask to join

when the clock finally struck five and signalled the end of your working day, you couldn’t feel more relived. you’d been struggling to keep it together for the past hour, wanting so desperately to collapse into the sweet haven that was your lover’s arms. the journey home was a blur, what with the burst of energy you got when you could finally leave.

WRIOTHESLEY perked up when he heard the lock of the door click, signalling your arrival. he’d been waiting for you all day, after all. the one time he finally got a day off, you couldn’t spend it with him. you removed your coat and shoes, sighing at how your feet hurt from the walk back.

before you could enter the living room, wriothesley had approached you with open arms. with a sound akin to a sob, you fell into his ever-welcoming embrace. his big hands smoothed over your back and hair, and you knew it would all be okay.

“‘m here, sweet darlin’”

it was magical, the effect he had. how a simple phrase could make you feel so safe and loved.

of course, a hug wasn’t enough to take away the dull ache within your heart. before you could stop yourself, your knees buckled. wriothesley tightened his big arms around you, just like you knew they would.

“i got ya, angel.”

after all, you knew he’d always catch you when you fell.

@dumbificat 2024. please do not steal, copy or use my work with ai in any way.

#divider -> cafekitsune #ying's stupid cupid '24 #astronetwrk #・ nouveau livre ˎˊ˗ #genshin #wriothesley #genshin x reader #wriothesley x reader #genshin impact #gn reader #x reader #angst with comfort

[captain-grammar]

your not-so-casual reminder that greg rucka confirmed that booker is bi and on the ace spectrum so you can 100000% include him in any pride stuff you're creating this month

#the old guard #tog #booker #sebastien le livre #booker / sebastien le livre #booker hoe 24/7

[magazine-aberto-24-horas]

#magazine aberto 24 horas #magalu #magazine luiza #ofertas #liquidação #oferta #oferta do dia #promocao #promoção #guarda roupas casal #roupeiro #achadinhos #shopee #mercado livre #alibaba

[aainaalyaa]

Prenez le risque de vous transformer - comprenez vos niveaux de force, vos faiblesses et travaillez-y pour vous transformer vous-mêmes, pour vous-mêmes.

Cet amour absolu pour soi changera le monde, votre communauté à plus grande échelle - tout changera comme la graine germe vers la lumière du soleil.

Ce qui compte, c'est la manière dont vous travaillez à la tranquillité de votre cœur. Et la paix du monde.

— Mle. AainaA-Ridtz A R, Une Nouvelle Aube, 2023-24

#Une Nouvelle Aube #2023-24 #aainaa-ridtz #tasawwuf #sainte communion #voyage #transcendance #aainaa ridtz #amour #ayn sof #soufisme #humanity #citations de livres #paix #Ladunni

[rawunikad]

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[nujejafodili]

Voice over iphone mode d'emploi th

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#http://vk.cc/c7jKeU #nofollow #<p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><center>VOICE OVER IPHONE MODE D'EMPLOI THERMOMIX >> <strong><u><a href= rel= targ #<br> #<br> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>SOPA Images via Getty ImagesL'iPhone 13 est sorti le 24 septembre 2021. ÉCONOMIE – Les pénuries touch #un peu plus de compatibilité avec VoiceOver pour les personnes #N'étant pas très à l'aise en cuisine #j'aurais bien acheté un Thermomix. de cuisine sur l'Ibook store mais attention à la compatibilité avec voice over. #</p><br>https://matibaref.tumblr.com/post/694104083351633920/trackstar-80a-turbo-manual #https://sepijogite.tumblr.com/post/694100955705360385/technique-de-marketing-pdf-livre #https://matibaref.tumblr.com/post/694104083351633920/trackstar-80a-turbo-manual #https://matibaref.tumblr.com/post/694101882192429056/friteuse-keenox-mode-demploi-ipad-air #https://matibaref.tumblr.com/post/694104346804256768/hv-3000-mode-demploi-iphone-5c.

[cassandracalin]

[ENG] Hey, Montreal! I’ll be at MCAF from May 24 to May 26. Come say hi! You can find me at Booth B12 with Scholastic, signing copies of THE NEW GIRL (see schedule on the picture)

[FR] Coucou, Montréal! Je serais au FBDM du 24 mai au 26 mai, au kiosque de Scholastic B12 pour dédicacer mon nouveau livre THE NEW GIRL (voir l’horaire sur l’image)

Je participe aussi à la table ronde Nouvelles réalités : récits de vie, avec Marina Léon et Silki, Samedi 25 mai de 11h30 à 12h30 à l’Espace Hub - C 20 - Section C. Nous allons parler de récits d’immigration et l’importance de les raconter.

See you soon! À bientôt!

[ernestinee]

Lectures 2024

A lire

L'assassin royal - Époque 1, Robin Hobb

Jusqu'au bout de la peur, Geoffrey Moorhouse

Batman, Année un, Frank Miller, David Mazzucchelli

La Passe-miroir, Livre 1, Christelle Dabos

Petit traité des grandes vertus, André Comte-Sponville

Le clan des Otori, tomes 3 à 5, Lian Hearn

La patience des traces, Jeanne Benameur

Arbos Anima 3,4 et 5

Donjon

Kafka sur le rivage, Murakami

Chroniques de l'oiseau à ressort, Murakami

1q84, tomes 2 et 3, Haruki Murakami

La danse des damnées, Kiran milwood hargrave

Rocky, dernier rivage, Thomas Gunzig

Les déraisons, Odile d'Outremont

Envol, Kathleen Jennings

Fables livre 1, Bill Willingham et Mark Buckingham

Un apprentissage ou le livre des plaisirs

La belle famille, Laure de Rivières

Le fardeau tranquille des choses, Ruth L. Ozeki

L'été où tout a fondu, Tiffany Mc Daniel

Mon mari, Maud Ventura

Et toujours les forêts, Sandrine Collette

Une bête au paradis, Cécile Coulon

Nastassja Martin, Croire aux fauves

Le livre d'Eve, Meg Clothier

L'heure du retour. Christopher M. Hood

La femme gelée, Annie Ernaux

Lus: (les tags ci dessous pour retrouver mon petit mot pour chaque livre)

1. Tant que le café est encore chaud, Toshikazu Kawaguchi ⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 01/01

2. Prométhée et la boîte de Pandore, Luc Ferry (BD) ⭐⭐ - 17/01

3. La maison aux sortilèges, Emilia Hart. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 21/01

4. Le chant d'Achille, Madeline Miller. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 25/02

5. Accident de personne, Florence Mendez. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 27/02

6. L'été de la sorcière, Nashiki Kaho ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 08/03

7. 10000 litres d'horreur pure, Thomas Gunzig ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 09/03

8. Les jolis garçons, Delphine de Vigan ⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 14/03

9. Là où les arbres rencontrent les étoiles, Glendy Vanderah ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 24/03

10. Patients, Grand Corps Malade. ⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 20/04

11. Le passage de la nuit, Murakami ⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 29/04

12. Un miracle, Victoria Mas ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 12/05

13. Le dernier jour d'un condamné, Victor Hugo ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - 20/05

#livres 24 #livres 23 #livres 22 #café #pandore #sortilèges #Achille #accident #été #horreur pure #garçons #étoiles #patients #nuit #miracle #condamné

[ryuryuryuyurboat]

les lois d'amour: deuxième acte.

synopsis: alors qu'une légère pluie tombe sans raison.

genre: fluff, slight angst at the end

characters: neuvillette x mermaid! reader

warnings: fem! reader, usage of 'mademoiselle' to refer to reader, reader referred to in 2nd person

a/n: hehe @i23kazu submission for ebg!! likes, reblogs and comments highly appreciated!!

©2024 ryuryuryuyurboat. do not repost, translate, plagiarise, or modify in any way, shape or form.

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it had been weeks since nevillette last met you behind the opera epiclese, weeks since you wormed your way into his mind, and he still had absolutely no idea what your name was. were you well? did you face any troubles? were you adjusting well to life on land? 

he stood, sighing as he neatly arranged the stacks of paper on his desk. at this rate, he would never get any work done– perhaps a good lunch at hotel debord could help him get his emotions in order. 

it seemed as though the divine had been listening to his thoughts, for he heard a familiar voice sweetly call out to him.

“bonjour, monsieur neuvillette!”

you were surrounded by a group of children who were clamouring for you to tell them more tales from under the sea, the glow of happiness on your face just as radiant as he remembered. 

“bonjour,” he politely returned the smile, “it’s been a while. how have you been?” 

“very well, miss navia has been nothing but kind and welcoming!” you cheered. “everyone’s super nice too, can you believe the elders said humans were not to be trusted?” 

one of the children gave a loud gasp before neuvillette can reply. “no way! could it be…”

another cut him off. “jeez, antoine, how long did it take you?” 

“not everyone’s a genius like you, chloé!” antoine glared, giving chloé a light shove before turning to you. “so, mademoiselle y/n (neuvillette makes a mental note of your name), is it true?”

“hm?” you tilted your head.

“are you and monsieur neuvillette together?”

“EHH?”

“ah, actually–” he began, but a chorus of voices cut him off.

“y/n and neuvillette sitting in a tree! k-i-s-s-i-n-g!” the children chanted over and over, linking hands and skipping to form a circle around you both. 

you smile sheepishly up at him. “sorry, they’re… quite the zealous bunch.” 

“haha, evidently.”

somewhere in the distance, a bell chimed.

“alright! run along, now, kids, or your parents will come hunting for my tail.” you clapped your hands. “i’m also getting hungry–” your eyes softened at their whines, “hey, it’s not as if you’ll never see me again!”

neuvillette cleared his throat as the crowd of little ones dispersed. “you said you were hungry? would you like to go for lunch together?”

he allowed you to lead him by the arm, listening as you chattered about how excited you were to taste more fontainian cuisine– well, with the exception of seafood, of course, and he felt a strange warmth bloom in his chest. 

oh. and an odd sense of foreboding, almost as if it was taunting him: how long will this serenity last, monsieur chief justice?

over the court of fontaine, light rain began to fall without reason.

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[polisena-art]

O pior que no México existe a mesma coisa, só que eles usam o número 41 e 42. Aparentemente isso ocorreu pq a polícia invadiu uma festa, e acabaram achando 42 homens da elite mexicana dançado entre si, e a metade estava vestida de mulher. Quando a polícia interviu, um deles fugiu, então ficou 41. Outros dizem que na verdade todos foram pra delegacia, mas o 42 era filho do governador e então tiveram que dizer que foi apenas "o baile das 41 mariconas" (em tradução livre). Enfim, anos depois, no período de 1910 a 1940, posso afirmar com toda a certeza que tudo que envolvia o número 41 era tirado graça, e as pessoas não queriam estar relacionadas.

Então imagina o Panchito lutando pela vida dele pra não ter nada, não estar num lugar, ou fazer nada com o número 41, e o Zé entrando na brincadeira (até demais) sobre o número 24.

Como pode a América Latina ser a coisa mais gay e mais homofóbica ao mesmo tempo? Pior que eu sabia disso pq tive de explicar todo o conceito do jogo do bicho pra um amigo mexicano (APÓS MOSTRAR UM VÍDEO DO PROGRAMA DO RATINHO) e ele me contou sobre o número 41 tbm 😭 enfim, acho q os dois deviam usar os números LGTV

#the three caballeros #josé carioca #duckverse #ducktales 2017 #panjosé #panchito pistoles #polisenaart #do you think they are 41/24???? #ask #anonymous

[tournevole]

Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890) Branche d'amandier en fleurs dans un verre avec un livre, 1888 huile sur toile - 24 x 19 cm collection particulière.

[kerubimcrepin]

Liveblog - Dofus, livre 1 : Julith [PART 24]

And it's the last thing he would have wanted her to do :(

Once again, want to draw your attention to the fact that Julith doesn't seem to really care about Joris. She just set him and Bakara free to get hit by lasers and once he told her "I will never allow this to happen" she stopped paying attention.

Like, did her love hinge on the condition he didn't disagree with her or what? I am insane about her various behaviours and weird way of loving (AKA she doesn't really love anyone besides Jahash, and she might not really love Joris that much either. because she's like. known him for a day and 80% of it he called her cringe(because she's cringe))

Man, I know ankama didn't think about this all so deeply. They were like "cool lasers go pew pew pew". But I'm the CEO of caring too much. So I will literally do just that.

Anyway, her parenting style (setting him loose under some deadly lasers) reminds me of Kerubim, except she's doing this on purpose. yaay.

Joris has GOT to be in a literal state of shock and dissociation by now. Not even years of therapy will fix this.

By now he's seen roughly 1000 and 6 people die.

I've seen headcanons of him keeping his mother's cape. And while imagining Joris with a cool cape is nice and all, I really doubt he Would Fucking Do That.

Not because you can get it as a cosmetic item in Dofus MMO (you can, but it's dubiously canon imo). I just think he fucking hates her and wouldn't want that thang in his house.

It's just him VS. her now.

There's a heaviness to this. All of them (save for maybe Lilotte) have the knowledge that whoever hits the Dofus will get exploded together with them. But with the rush of adrenaline, inexperience of everyone involved (only warriors actively think "oh I am going to DIE for real this time"), and the "if we don't act now 1000 people will die" of this situation, I really doubt either of them thought too hard about it all.

But I think that once you're all alone with that thought - and it's obvious that it's you, who will have to do it, it sinks in a little better.

He looks so distraught...

Inside me are two wolves: one of them is saying, "Joris is so brave yet so scared. He knows he will probably not survive this, and he's 10, and, and--" and the other says "JORIS JURGEN SUICIDAL HEROISM MOMENT NUMERO UNO!!!!!"

Both of them are equally insane.

I NEED these frames injected into my bloodstream.

One counterpoint I can think to why Julith is so worried about this despite setting him free to roam under the deadly lasers, is that, as the guardian of the Ebony Dofus, she could simply go "Not that one. let that one live. No, you can kill the blonde that looks like my husband, I don't give a shit about her. But the weird little boy? Don't kill him."

But this is just me trying to fix Ankama's fucky-wuckies with my imagination.

It's jojover. Just completely and irreparably jojover.

This scene always gives me chills, more so than any other insanely evil interaction between Joris and Julith.

There are a lot of ways this scene gets me (imagine me putting on the tinfoil hat from my Aux Tresors kerulou days. I am about to be that insane): The way she envelops him stops any and all movement of him and his Dofus completely, and wipes out all the sound and momentum.

He is completely helpless against how easily she stopped him and took his only way to save everyone from him.

As he falls to the ground, there's a little sense of dreaminess to it — the cape seems far bigger than it should be, the time before he hits the floor seems longer than it should be — and make no mistake, it is on purpose. Seconds before he falls we are shown the floor, and it seems vaguely closer to us at the first glance, than the distance he falls. It's unexpected, it's destabilizing.

It's like he is dissociating, from the horror of not being able to do this.

It's like a nightmare.

And after doing this irreparable evil, and taking his one way of stopping this evil, she looks at him as if he is a tiny, stupid little thing, that doesn't know what it is doing.

As if it's not her fault that his only choice is doing something that will kill him, just to stop her.

And listen. There's guilt too. Because Joris is the one who allowed her to get the Ebony Dofus back. If he survives this and nobody else does, do you think he could ever forgive himself?

She's making him responsible for this.

They will never get to speak, but Jahash is happy, with what Joris has tried to do.

...Unlike Julith, who was reminded of Jahash by Joris's blue eyes, — I bet Jahash thinks they're similar to Bakara's.

There are so many emotions here. He will never get to speak to this man. This man is happy abotu what Joris has done. This man is the reason Joris's life is utterly ruined.

Is Jahash's smile an "I'm sorry that you have to do this, and see this," or "I'm proud of you," or "I wish things were different," or a mixture of all of them?

Joris will never get to know.

He saw something in her that other people didn't see.

She never really wanted to be a "butcher". Even if she could not overpower that destiny, — after Bonta took away her entire family and future, may I add, — the fact that she tried to begin with is saying a lot.

The look he gives her is something between "please don't prove me wrong" and "this isn't you".

I think she realizes now that there is no future where she, Jahash, and Joris are together and happy.

Four lives, in three generations of this family, ruined and uprooted and destroyed, because of some petty politics that were happening behind their backs.

I truly despise Bonta.

It's quiet. The only sound is his own heartbeat. Nothing seems quite real. He can barely believe that maybe she will stop this madness herself.

There is only one kind of reunion that they may have.

No matter how much she wanted a happier ending.

#ro liveblogs dofus #dofus #wakfu #krosmoz #dofusmovie #joris jurgen

[magazine-aberto-24-horas]

#magalu #magazine aberto 24 horas #magazine luiza #liquidação #ofertas #oferta #oferta do dia #promocao #promoção #promoções #guarda roupas casal #brasil #amazon #shopee #mercado livre

[sunshyni]

duvido você 🫵🏻 sunsun me fazer alguma coisa com o mingyu DUVIDO D U V I D O

notas: desafio aceito, Sunnyzinha 🫡 Confesso que queria ter feito melhor, mas a minha cabecinha engenhosa me levou a isso, espero que você goste!!! (e eu jurando que o primeiro membro do seventeen com quem eu iria escrever seria o dk, ai, ai 👀)

w.c: 1k

warnings: um tantinho assim 🤏 sugestivo, o Mingyu é um perfeito cavalheiro, ouvi muito “toothbrush” do DNCE produzindo isso, tipo uma quantidade obscena mesmo, 'cês não tão entendendo KKKKKK

Boa leitura, docinhos! 🤍

5. baby, you don't have to rush. you can leave a toothbrush at my place

— Você tem sardas — Mingyu constatou enquanto você acostumava os olhos com toda a luminosidade que perspassava as cortinas do quarto, apertando o lençol da cama que cobria seu corpo seminu.

Aquela era a primeira vez que você se permitia estar sem o delineado fininho e o batom vermelho de 24 horas na frente de Mingyu, então, a princípio você ficou em alerta, sentiu um incômodo na barriga que parecia muito com a sensação de ansiedade, mas tudo isso passou quando ele beijou a pontinha do seu nariz repleto de pontilhados adquiridos pela falta de protetor numa viagem quente, antes de você cobrir metade do rosto com o lençol, certa de que não poderia culpar o blush dessa vez pelas suas bochechas num tom rubro.

— Você fica linda e sexy de maquiagem, mas eu também gosto dessa constelação.

Mingyu te olhava como se estivesse diante de uma divindade feminina e você teimava em afirmar que ele estava errado, fazendo com que o Kim tentasse te mostrar o que ele via a respeito de você, todas as noites em que ambos estavam livres para passar um tempo um com o outro, não somente no sentido sexual, ele gostava de te buscar no seu ambiente de trabalho, te ligar em frente ao prédio repleto de janelas pra você alcançar alguma delas e poder contemplá-lo pequenininho no térreo com um aceno e um sorriso que chegava aos olhos muito rapidamente. As conversas sempre fluíam bem e Mingyu sentia-se em paz toda vez que se aconchegava no seu corpo pequeno e suas mãos involuntariamente procuravam sua cabeleira para acariciar com os dedos.

— Para, 'cê tá me deixando envergonhada — Você disse, o som da sua voz saindo um tanto quanto abafado por parte do seu rosto estar escondido por debaixo do lençol. Depois de muitos encontros fracassados em que os caras em questão prestavam atenção no seu decote antes de qualquer coisa, era uma surpresa e tanto ter encontrado Mingyu e seu forte intuito de adoração, alguém que realmente te respeitava e não estava a fim de saber o número da sua calça para te dizer com todas as letras de que você deveria perder alguns quilinhos era uma espécie em extinção, você achava que era, até Mingyu chegar.

— Por que? — Mingyu tirou o tecido que lhe cobria o rosto aos pouquinhos, o sorriso levemente predatório ocupando seus lábios devagar — Você não 'tava assim noite passada, me empurrando pra essa mesma cama aqui e me tratando feito seu súdito sexual. Não que eu esteja reclamando.

Flashes da noite anterior apareceram na sua cabeça num momento muito oportuno, o clima do encontro em união a todo o vinho caro e os sorrisos que Mingyu lançava para você desviando os olhos logo depois, foram o bastante para te fazer beijá-lo até o fôlego se esvair feito o fogo de um isqueiro, provocando uma inquietação sem fim que teve início no sofá da sala e prosseguiu até o quarto, de forma copiosa vencendo o extenuante até que ambos sentissem as pálpebras pesadas de sono e de prazer.

— Você me disse uma vez que eu poderia fazer qualquer coisa com você — Mingyu te olhou com adoração, venerando cara linhazinha que se encontrava e formava cada parte do seu rosto, umedecendo os lábios que de repente ficaram secos, consequência da sua grande capacidade de roubar-lhe o discernimento e as palavras — Portanto, eu tenho passe livre.

— Eu sou seu. Pode fazer o que você quiser — Você afastou o lençol do seu corpo, colocando a mão a frente dos olhos de Mingyu, pedindo silenciosamente que ele permanecesse com os olhos fechados por alguns instantes, até que você encontrasse a camiseta dele descartada horas atrás por suas mãos afoitas. Quando conseguiu encontrá-la pendurada em uma das extremidades da cômoda de Mingyu, você a vestiu, mais por medo do homem perder o encanto no seu corpo a luz do dia do que qualquer outra coisa, mesmo que os olhos dele estivessem sempre recheados por estrelas brilhantes toda vez que você se fazia presente, não importasse o horário.

Mingyu cobriu os olhos e esbanjou um sorriso bobo quando você o fez deitar-se de ponta-cabeça na cama de casal, colocando cada uma das pernas lado a lado do quadril masculino, tomando cuidado para não deixar recair seu peso sobre ele, no entanto ele era adepto a coisa e segurou sua cintura com firmeza, forçando-a para baixo, impedindo que você fosse tão delicada e insegura. Mingyu gostava da intensidade, da autenticidade, ele queria que você fosse honesta, que lhe contasse todos os seus medos, todos os seus pensamentos ao se olhar no espelho, porque ele também tinha suas hesitações e gostaria que vocês fossem o lugar de conforto um do outro.

— Me deixa... Me deixa te amar com as luzes acessas — Ele testou o terreno, entrelaçando os dedos nos seus e brincando com as mãos unidas enquanto falava coisas importantes para o relacionamento de vocês dois, Mingyu queria mais, queria beijar e observar cada detalhezinho que ele deixava passar sob a luz unicamente da lua, que alcançava o quarto em forma de feixes. Ele queria te fazer da sua modelo, do seu livro de anatomia pessoal e isso só funcionária se você se permitisse abrir mão dos seus temores, Mingyu não era feito os outros, ele era diferente de uma forma quase celestial e você tinha toda certeza do mundo que ele não iria te desapontar — Você não precisa ir embora com pressa, você pode ficar e...

— Posso? — Você se inclinou um bocado, o suficiente para dividirem a mesma respiração, as pupilas provavelmente se alimentando de uma boa quantidade das suas íris, como os olhos de Mingyu estavam agora, te mirando com fascínio, movendo a mão para as suas costas, descendo e invadindo o tecido da camiseta para tocar-lhe as coxas, você se viu prendendo o fôlego esperando por qualquer afirmação que veio na forma de um gesto de cabeça e uma fala doce.

— Você pode trazer sua escova de dentes, se quiser — Mingyu ergueu o tronco um pouco para encostar os lábios nos seus suavemente, dando a mínima para o hálito matinal — Eu só quero... Eu só quero tudo que você tem a me oferecer.

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