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Her place, then.
It's not much changed, because this is the way she likes it, by and large. There's sunlight slanting through the windows, deep gold and warm, because she likes that, too.
It's almost shy, the way she leads him toward her bedroom. The bed's a little messy, red and pink and purple, with a stuffed turtle laying near the pillows.
It's not much changed, because this is the way she likes it, by and large. There's sunlight slanting through the windows, deep gold and warm, because she likes that, too.
It's almost shy, the way she leads him toward her bedroom. The bed's a little messy, red and pink and purple, with a stuffed turtle laying near the pillows.
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"I thought it was cute. It's not like I actually sleep, you know. It's just... for the look of it."
Her fingers perched on the curve of his collarbones, hips flush with his, and that smile just grows.
"What would be disturbing is if it were an actual plush you. With the mask and everything."
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She blinks at his cringe. "Are you alright?" Voice low and somehow smoky.
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