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[evilgeniuskoji]

The flame stretched upwards like a long, thin ghost, straining into wispy transparency and intangible smoke that curled into incorporeal fumes. Rooted into a pool of liquid heat, it thawed the wax walls that both hemmed it in and feuled its life. Its golden tongue lapped at the air like cream, consuming air with dainty sips and casting off a

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[heygeorge]

Kooojjjiiiii my dear cutest evil genius.

[evilgeniuskoji]

Georgeyyyyy, I miss yoooou D: Talk to me, baby girl.

[hereticpop]

Its golden tongue lapped at the air like cream, consuming air with dainty sips
I really like this imagery. also I dunno why air-eating metaphors haunt me lately [in a good way, though].

[evilgeniuskoji]

I had the image of a cat in mind when I wrote that. The flicker of a flame really does lick at the air.