π‘—π‘’π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ .⁺ ✧ (@tortvred) 's Twitter Profile
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β € β € β € β € β € β €β € β € β € β € β € β € β €β € β € β € β € β € β € β €β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β €β € β € β € β €/ β € /β € β € β € so , so 𝔯𝔲𝔦𝔫𝔒𝔑. β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β €β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β € β €

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π–Ύπ—†π–Ίπ‘›π‘’π‘’π‘™γ€‚βŽβΊΛ³βœ§ΰΌš (@florais0n__) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β €β €β € π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ 𝒉𝒂𝒔 π‘Ž π»π΄π‘…π‘€π‘‚π‘π‘Œ 𝘸𝘩π˜ͺ𝘀𝘩 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒇 π“ƒπ’Άπ“‰π“Šπ“‡π‘’γ€‚ β €β €β € β€”β€”β€”β€” π“”π’Žπ’‚π’π’–π’†π’ π“šπ’Šπ’Ž. ⁺˳✧༚ β €β €β €β €

𝓑upert. (@ardentsongbird) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € ❛ Tangled in the bones of this love, melding to the flow of your blood ❜ the π”€π’‚π’“π’π’π’„π’Œ. bound by blood β€” loyal to the lone lycan. dormant lover. aching artist. a compassionate wreckage. β €

π‘—π‘’π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ .⁺ ✧ (@tortvred) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € β € β € β € Woah ... thank you , Pluto. Nobody would ever do that for him. He lowered himself to Pluto’s height , taking gentle hold of his shoulders. β€œ Be careful with those , though , yeah? I’d love to see one someday. β€œ Jupiter’s eyes are red. Whoops. β €

π‘—π‘’π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ .⁺ ✧ (@tortvred) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € β € β € β € The second glass of water is in the planet’s hands in an instant , emptying it with one try. β€œ ... Thanks. β€œ Now taking a bite of the bread , too. β €

π‘—π‘’π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ .⁺ ✧ (@tortvred) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € β € β € β € Jupiter hums in his sleep , subconsciously fixing his designer leather jacket on top of his shoulders. He then threw his arms around Pluto , bringing his legs up on their seat. He would barely ever be as affectionate when awake. β €

ππ‹π”π“πŽ ( moved. ) (@pxr1ty) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € pluto’s smile is still surfaced throughout receiving the platonic affections. the planet’s gaze softens the more the other acted, exhaling quietly while closing his own optics. slowly relaxing within his hold while whispering again. β€œ i love you. β€œ β € β €

π‘—π‘’π‘π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ .⁺ ✧ (@tortvred) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € β € β € β € If he wasn’t who he was , a woman appearing out of thin air would’ve seemed bizarre. But he is only holding his glass up as well. β€œ Cheers. β€œ β €

ππ‹π”π“πŽ ( moved. ) (@pxr1ty) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € pluto ... β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” i think π’šπ’π’– and the π’Žπ’π’π’ and 𝒏𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆 got it right, ΚΏcause now i’m shining π’ƒπ’“π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’•. 𝙨𝙀 π™—π™§π™žπ™œπ™π™©. β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” β € β € β € β €