I need this dog
I need this dog to know I love them
I need to know the name of this dog
His name is Prague!
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vantablack doge
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“I just thought of something.”
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“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
“And I want to see your freckles.” She reached out to him with her mind. “Kiss my hand.”
“Alright.” He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it.
“Now look.” She looked at her hand so he could see the mark from the kiss.
“I just thought of something.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
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“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “What was it? I want to know.” He kissed her head.
“What if your freckles are just all the places I’ve kissed you?” She kissed his neck to make a point.
He blushed. “They could be. That would explain why there’s so many of them.”
“Exactly.” She pulled back to look at him and smiled. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He kissed her cheek then pouted. “I wish my kisses left cute little marks on your skin.”
“They do. You just can’t see them.” She kissed him. “I guess that makes us even.”
He kissed her cheek again, and another time, and then the other cheek, and then her nose. “But I want to see them.”
“And I want to see your freckles.” She reached out to him with her mind. “Kiss my hand.”
“I just thought of something.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “What was it? I want to know.” He kissed her head.
“What if your freckles are just all the places I’ve kissed you?” She kissed his neck to make a point.
He blushed. “They could be. That would explain why there’s so many of them.”
“Exactly.” She pulled back to look at him and smiled. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He kissed her cheek then pouted. “I wish my kisses left cute little marks on your skin.”
“They do. You just can’t see them.” She kissed him. “I guess that makes us even.”
“I just thought of something.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “What was it? I want to know.” He kissed her head.
“What if your freckles are just all the places I’ve kissed you?” She kissed his neck to make a point.
He blushed. “They could be. That would explain why there’s so many of them.”
“Exactly.” She pulled back to look at him and smiled. “I love you.”
Soft Affection
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🎀 Play with your muse’s hair
✋ brush fingers/hold hands
👉 Gently poke or prod yours
💐 give a gift
🎎 sit close enough to brush knees/lean against yours
🛌 take a nap with yours
🖐 tracing fingers against your muse’ skin or over a scar/other
🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food item
☺ stroke your muse’s cheek/face
🧥 be found wearing your muse’s sweater/coat/article of clothing
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“I just thought of something.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
He wrapped his arms around her. “What was it? I want to know.” He kissed her head.
“What if your freckles are just all the places I’ve kissed you?” She kissed his neck to make a point.
“I just thought of something.”
journeythroughimpossiblethings:
“Is it of how beautiful you are? Because that’s what I just thought of.”
She blushed and buried her face in his neck. “No,” she mumbled. “It was something kind of dumb.”
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