sleeping beauty
she/her
25
July 15
lumiose city, kalos
bisexual
public relations
rising star
she looks like, if you bit her, honey and milk would flow from her
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luka chêne
STAR SOIREE
POSTED ON Oct 8, 2021 5:32:27 GMT
i don't know anything with certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream ❝ Luka remains there, half-snuggled against jayden cross 's chest, for as long as she's able. Faintly she can make out the trembling of her own heart, beating against her ribs like a caged bird. Were she bolder, she might press her ear up to Michails's to see if his is beating in time. She doesn't mean for it to be an embrace, but as that first meteor falls her grip on him tightens. Dizzying elation turns to fear as her eyes squeeze shut, preparing for collision and inevitable catastrophe. But it doesn't come. Instead the grounds are covered in a pastel blanket, soft wisps of candy floss drifting all about them. A strange sight, to be sure, but one that seems sweetly familiar to her. Luka smiles into the roseate clouds, like greeting an old friend. "Oh..." Luka doesn't fear the mist at all. She sees it every day, billowing softly from her beloved Musharna's snout. "How strange! I've never seen so much of it before..."She doesn't feel any need to be cautious. Plum's dream mist has never hurt her, so why should this? Slowly Luka unwinds herself from Michail and takes a few steps forwards. Pink swirls around her feet, tangles in her hair. For a moment, it seems like this might be it, that she has no desires or extraneous wishes. But soon enough, a figure emerges from the clouds. His shoulders are broad and his eyes are kind. A pink curl falls into eyes that crinkle at the corners. His lips curve naturally, giving him a pleased and contented air. It's the same expression Luka always wears. "What...i-it can't be." Her voice cracks in disbelief. But Luka's steps quicken from a brisk walk into a sprint as she throws herself into his arms. "Papa!" she cries out, burying her face into his chest. She of all people should know what dream mist entails, but as her father's arms close around her, Luka finds herself completely swept up in the thralls of the interdream zone. His arms feel protective, solid and safe; the same embrace she used to seek out as a child. "I always knew I'd see you again," she murmurs against his chest, tears quickly dampening the font of his shirt. A hand falls on the top of her head— she swears she can feel it's warmth. Soft words of comfort are exchanged back and forth, murmurs of affirmation. Am I doing well? Yes. Are you proud of me? Yes. Are you happy?Yes, yes, yes. The dream continues. With a gracious bow Eugene Chêne extends his daughter's hand towards a waiting partner. The figure brings her hand to their mouth and gives it a reverent kiss. Luka flushes, of course she does, and joins her beau in a waltz. In a dream, there's no hesitancy to her steps. She's a perfect dancer, her partner just as suitably matched. Perhaps, if one were to look closely, they would recognize the man she dances with. But he doesn't remain by her side forever. Another cuts in, then another. Luka changes hands with a twirl and a fluttering of skirts, dancing with one person after another. Men, women, all those who have caught the affections of her cartwheel heart have their turn with her, showering her with adoration and love. Sweet words of affection, gentle touches that make her heart flutter. andres buenaventura , Summer Atreides , Remiel Calcifet , MATIAS SILPH, jayden cross , Evette Moreau , Martín del Mar , Eva Morales, paxton concordas , Stormy Silph , DEREK HOFFMAN, Tara Arnnelia...their faces and others blur together in a swirl of skirts and suits and twirling pink mist, and Luka, for the first moment in a very, very long time, finally feels loved.
- has a little doki doki moment - immediately goes into the fog to chase after her father - a few other mystery beaus show up because Luka's actually a hot mess - if you are on this list I'm so sorry - post #16
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