catching her breath, a hand glued to her sternum.
“ gosh— well, i am! “
they were closer than they had been before, though dahlia didn’t notice. taking in his features, now so much easier without all of the bulk.
“ i’ve been dancing since i was six… it’s almost second nature, at this point. “
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she explained, fingertips fumbling with the hem of her skirt. he really did have a nice laugh, warm, and inviting. it was contagious, a winded dahlia vibrating softly with her giggles.
“ now you’ve seen my talent… what’s yours? “
# horror muse is so high…
his praise caused her to falter slightly, a wary smile sent his way. there was always a part of her that thought people were lying, and now was no different.
️️&&.
those scars on his arms raising questions she didn’t know if she wanted the answers to.
she closed her eyes, head swaying with her movements, almost floating. long, curly locks danced along with her, a few strands falling into her face.
️️&&.
from first position dahlia began her routine, movements careful and calculated, but graceful. with him there, she found herself distracted. every movement was another thing for her eyes to catch,
️️&&.
continuing on, dahlia made it about halfway through her routine before falling lightly into the couch beside simon. chest rising with heavy breaths, head turning to the side to look at him.
️️&&.
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
❝Right, right. Carry on .❞
Simon crosses his arms once more, watching closely, he honestly does look better without the hood accessory, which makes him not look so. . bulky. Is that the right word ?
❝Swan Lake. .? Yeah, I think I do !❞
One of the very few he actually
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𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕀ℝ𝕆ℕ 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶. (PAST EDEN EVENT!)
“ don’t worry, a little sunshine and i’m sure they’ll perk up… “
wishful thinking, really. she bends at the middle, flipping through records that sat on a small shelf below her player.
️️&&.
️️ ️️ 𝕯ᴬ̲ᴴ̲ᴸ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ
❝You sure you don't need help with ANY of this? I'd be glad to. Gives me somethin' to do . .❞
❝Oh yeah, right. Of course, I can help with. . that .❞
He gives an almost somber look at the plants, before returning his attention to her .
Simon practically watches her move the
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