♡ 𝑀𝒾𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓇𝒾 𝒦𝒶𝓃𝓇𝑜𝒿𝒾 ♡
⊹ She/Her ~ 19
⊹ All I want is to find true love ~ (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.゚
⊹ Feel free to ask me anything you’d like! SFW & NSFW is allowed.
⊹ Mod is 22
愛は風のよう、あなたはそれを見ることはできませんが、それを感じることができます。
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i need a sugar daddy fr .
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¿Te gustaría acompañarme a el río? @dckhwn
' ¿es conmigo? no sé, déjame pensarlo... ' se acerca, cautelosa, un paso a la vez. sin embargo, antes de llegar a él se detiene abruptamente. ' hacia al norte del país se encuentra el río sanzu. la leyenda dice que cuando morimos debemos cruzar el río, y una vez alcanzada la orilla los demonios te desnudan para colgar tus ropas en las ramas. mientras más pesadas estén, mayor es el peso de tus pecados. ' cuando está por pasar a su lado le mira de reojo, preguntándose si es muy pronto para ese tipo de preguntas. ' pero el río sanzu, lamentablemente, no llega hasta aquí. si no vamos a ver espectros, ¿qué otra cosa sí? '
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diagnosed with sweetest girl syndrome
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. ୨୧ ₊˚ʚ🪷🩷🌺ɞ˚₊ ୨୧
once you started seeing stanley cups all over your tiktok for you page you were hooked. you went straight to target and bought the light pink 40oz, so excited about your new cup!
today, rafe was taking you to the beach so that you would finally stop making fun of him for "not going outside". once you got the "i'm outside" text you slipped on your pink flipflops, grabbed your stanley, and made your way out the door and into rafe's car.
once you got in the car, you noticed the confused expression on his face. "why are you carrying a pink metal jug around" he questioned, eyeing the dainty pink ribbon tied around the handle.
"it's a stanley cup! they're all over my tiktok feed i had to buy it. isn't it pretty?" you chirped into his ear, looking up at him while taking a sip from the white straw sticking out the top of he cup. "what's the point? just carry around a regular water bottle like a normal person" he scoffed, a confused expression still on his face as he focused on the road.
"rafe! you're such a guy you'll never get it!" you rant, jaw dropped in disbelief over the fact he insulted your cup. "i-" he laughs, rolling his eyes at you. "just don't understand why you need that big thing, baby it's like half your size" he continues to laugh, peering over your shoulder while trying to find a spot in the crowded beach parking lot.
"i have to stay hydrated! it's cute, pink, and has a bow. what's not to like about it?" you continue, flailing your hands around as you argue with him. "s'all i'm saying is that it's impractical. 'm not carrying it either" his voice slowly drifting out as he gets out of the car walking to the trunk to retrieve your bags and beach chairs.
"but rafe! it's heavy and i have to carry my bag" you argue, giving him your best pout. he grabs the cup out of your hand, toying with the ribbon tied around the handle.
"fine, fine, fine i'll carry it. stop with the pout" he scoffs, placing his free arm around you as you walked up the beach.
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