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majortomwaits5 hours ago
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sometimes you just gotta blast Green Green Grass Of Home and scream
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littlecutielady21 hours ago
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馃崙lickme馃敟
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sakuranosukea day ago
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聽 聽Nightfall always meant the same thing, crowds would soon come rushing in. Those that waited patiently in line were anxious to speak with their most favorite dancer or pretty face. For Sayuri, the anticipation always caused each heartbeat to speed up. Those from up top were starting to gather, the sounds of Wall Market coming alive caused the dancer to pause as she watched each neon light flicker. Through the crowds starting to bustle, she was able to make out a familiar figure. Her light eyes beaming as she perked.
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聽 聽鈥淚 think I鈥檝e seen you before!鈥 her voice calls out, light && warm, friendly in a place that lacks such notions. Her curiosity was piqued, the stance she wore casual, 鈥淎re you trying to get in? Still have a few more minutes鈥 Once the curtain pulled back, it was time for everyone to forget the monotonous notion of their everyday life, some came for a drink others prefer the company.聽
聽 聽 聽 聽鈥淚t鈥檚 rare to see someone of your caliber here, looking for something? I鈥檓 sure you鈥檒l find it鈥
@tsurugixbuster鈥
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sakuranosuke2 days ago
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聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 @tsurugixbuster鈥 :聽 聽 鉂 聽06 . 聽 a 聽kiss 聽during 聽a 聽fight .
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聽 聽饾悈饾悜饾悗饾悓 饾悋饾悇饾悜 饾悑饾悎饾悘饾悞 饾悁 饾悞饾悎饾悊饾悋 饾悇饾悞饾悅饾悁饾悘饾悇饾悞,聽聽it was tiring to find herself in unnecessary conflict. Already she was late, practice began an hour ago! Slipping through the ruins was a dangerous trek in itself. Now she would have to contend with the fury of the dancers, Sayuri鈥檚 headache at the mere thought. Between pinched fingers she held the bridge of her nose, 鈥淒amn, I forgot there鈥檚 a lot of nasty creatures here鈥 her movements are agile, swift, her silhouette that contorts with each move is effortless. Blades that are thrown only to be retrieved, echoes of her footsteps that can be heard within the bare tunnel as she moves swiftly. Lights, that is what she needed to see along with the gating to Wall Market.聽
Arms that would be outstretched to cross over makeshift bridges, rushing water that led to nowhere, her heart beating wildly as she could only think of hitting solid ground. All of this merely to offer aid at the orphanage, it was too dangerous to cross! So many would say, but she insisted it was for a good cause. Someone else is here, she can hear the distinct sound of a blade clashing - it leaves her to pause. Should she help? Bright eyes that flicker in the darkness appear marked with hesitation. 鈥淥h, behind you!鈥 her voice calls out but there is no time to waste. without thinking the chakram leaves her grasp wedging itself between what appears to be a mass of goo, Sayuri鈥檚 nose crinkles as she then snickers.
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聽鈥淭hose are the worst, you can get stuck in them - what are you doing here?鈥 then it must be surprising to see a figure slinking back to where all is decadent && portrayed as nothing but entertainment for the masses. Then she moves back, the dim lighting that swings back && forth gives her a different view. Lips pursing together as her head tilts, eyes like the cosmos, that strikingly distinct uniform. 鈥淗uh, a SOLDIER couldn鈥檛 handle something that gross?鈥 Her voice is coy, distinctively playful as she motions to follow her. Her hand beckons for him to follow, she knows each exit with ease never once hesitating to move behind the debris that leads forward.聽
Questions that curl upon the tip of her tongue, but she does not utter a single one. For all she knows, he could be searching for a vice just like so many who sought to escape their reality. It was strange to have a companion to share the path with, but she did not seem to mind, the friendly demeanor that radiated around her never failing. Every beast that would hop forward was met with defeat, even the occasional chime of, 鈥淕ive me a lift, I鈥檒l attack from above鈥 chakrams that would escape her grasp, the movement of her slender silhouette in mid dance, beautiful but deadly.
聽Neon lights, they continued to shine as brilliantly as ever as the softness of her smile diminished, now it was time to return where she belongs. The sunset that sprawled across the sky as her hand would reach up, rubbing away the dirt && scuffs from the previous moments.聽 鈥淭hanks for helping me out, if you鈥檙e staying for a while come by the Honey Bee Inn - drinks are on me鈥 a wink was given as the dancer leaned upwards, upon her tiptoes she stands. Her vivid eyes locked with his until a soft kiss was placed upon his lips, chaste && quick - sugary with its sweetness. The flutter of her pale dress && her hand raising up as she turned before leaving.
聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 鈥淪ee you later! Remember to think fast if you plan to cross again鈥
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catboynormanosborn2 days ago
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I just heard 鈥渞eal men don鈥檛 use straws鈥 I鈥檓 physically ill where am I hell? New Jersey?
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soulmusicsongs2 days ago
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Sweet Hot Lips - The Village Soul Choir (Sweet Hot Lips / Sweet Hot Lips, 1976)
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m-rants4 days ago
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He said I smell like a waffle cone, so don鈥檛 be shy, eat me like one baby!! what tastes better than that!!
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mimiblum5 days ago
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tag drop !!!
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fashion-ruby6 days ago
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Photographer: Fox Harvard 鈥 foxharvard.com
Model: Teresa Oman @ Request Models NY 鈥 requestmodels.com
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