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phoeniciscinere:

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{ ❥;——-               It didn’t take much to knock the little angel off her feet but she managed to stay upright for once, giving herself a mental pat on the back for doing as such. She wouldn’t want to get dust all over her clothes, it would be such a shame since she’d only put them on an hour ago and going back home to get new ones would be a nuisance. Funny the difference between this young blonde’s problems in comparison to that of her creator. The original. Always so wary was she… The angelic young blonde hoped to bring out a light in her and that was why she was here. She smiled with a small nod, “yes i’m fine. Sorry, i’m a daydreamer, i was in a world of my own for a second there,” cue the little coo of laughter. 

     { ~ ♡ ~ } As she teetered, Valentine was ready to reach out for her. Softly, she sighed in relief when she saw her stand on her two feet. Normally, she wouldn’t be too lucky. Despite having wonderful balance while dancing, she struggled to maintain the same amount while walking. “Oh you should never apologize for being a dreamer.” Assured Valentine with a smile. “Dreamers are the best kind of people. They are full of imagination after all.”

Now there’s g r e e n light in my eyes 
And my lover on my mind … 
And I sing from the piano 
Tear my yellow dress and 
Cry and cry and cry 
O v e r  t h e  l o v e  o f  y o u 

the-forgotten-savages:

♣; Right, big surprise there. Everyone always got lost around her graveyard. Well, not hers, but it might as well be!

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“You took a wrong turn on the left,” she said simply.

     { ~ ♡ ~ } Looking left, she mentally began to retrace her steps. She was correct. It had been a wrong turn that had gotten her in a grave yard rather than the park to which she desired to go. Then a wave of curiosity came over her. Normally she would shoo it away but she figured that this question wouldn’t do any harm. “Do you work here?”

grim-asphyxiation:

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§:// “Honestly, I’m not too sure. I’m new around here. You can usually find one if you find the night-life side of town. I generally came across them just by hearing it from outside.” He stopped for a second and thought. “You’re not a fan of rock music, are you?” She didn’t give off the vibe of a rocker, but he could hope, right? 

     { ~ ♡ ~ } “Then lets look around.” Mused Valentine before hopping into the changing room and returning into the clothes she was wearing before. With her ballet things in a bag, she approached him with a half smile. “I prefer classical, but I am always open to new things.”