i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Aurorus Winter Ball
POSTED ON Dec 7, 2019 9:11:44 GMT
[googlefont=Lato] [attr="class","unstabland1"] [attr="class","unstabland3"]Aramis watched as the pink hur of her cheeks flushed all the way to her ears, she looks not unlike a very cute pokeball, but it was her eyes that he was transfixed in. He was trying not to be simply taken in by her appearance, but it was difficult when Daphne was so close. He felt very aware of their movements, the grip of his hand against hers, the slight amount of heat against his collar. "You think so?" Aramis queried rhetorically, though it was interesting to see how the CEO of Devon Corporation viewed herself. In her interviews, she looked calm and collected, confident and professional, and it made her look like a very distant star to those who watched. "But... now that your cheeks are a pretty pink and I can enjoy your company up close, I very much prefer this version of you more." He chuckled. Aramis couldn't help but tease her a little bit. Knowing that she had her own insecurities and vulnerabilities, especially in front of him was comforting and flattering. When Daphne spoke of being obsessed enough into her work that she had no time for relationships, Aramis understood. But before she could finish the sentence, the bump of an unfortunate stranger, either having lost control of the sway or from lack of conscientiousness, bumped into Daphne, and Aramis' instincts worked without him thinking. "Oh--" He could only utter, before his arm wrapped against her waist as she gripped tight to his hand to stabilize herself. Aramis felt her body press into his, and his hand instinctively held her waist close to his to allow her time to regain her footing. She was light and soft, and his wide frame naturally attempted to shield her. From this distance, he could smell the perfume she had worn. "Easy there." He said, "No need to apologise, I'm glad this oversized body could help." He chuckled, the bump had put them into very close contact, Aramis felt his own blood heat up underneath him, and the butterflies in his stomach flew up into his throat as he too, turned as red as a pokeball. "O-oh... pardon--" He said, awkwardly, as he gently pulled back, not out of desire to break physical contact for the moment, but because he didn't want to intrude on her space unintentionally, and of course, because of the public eye. Still, his smile widened, and he gave an embarassed laughter. "That was a pleasant surprise." He spoke, coyly, "Let's take a quick diversion, I would like to try some eggnog." He spoke. If Daphne accepted, he'd take her to the lodge's bar table. [attr="class","unstabland4"] dandy ♫ [newclass=.unstabland1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/RdgqTdU.png);width:400px;height:200px;[/newclass][newclass=.unstabland2]margin-top:-15px;margin-bottom:0px;border-radius:5px;background-color:#111;padding:5px;display:inline-block;font:10px Lato;color:#111;[/newclass][newclass=.unstabland3]margin-bottom:10px;height:300px;overflow:auto;padding-right:8px;text-align:justify;font:11px Calibri;color:#f1f1f1;[/newclass][newclass=.unstabland4]float:left;margin-top:15px;margin-left:-50px;border-left:200px solid transparent;border-bottom:35px solid #111;border-right:200px solid transparent;[/newclass][newclass=.unstabland3::-webkit-scrollbar]width:3px;background:#111;[/newclass][newclass=.unstabland3::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#292b76;[/newclass]
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