golden boy
cute
twenty-seven
september 23
slateport city
najwa
narcissist
who knows
let's come to terms- and embrace it. concur, admit, concede, and face it. i'm cute~
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kim cole-essam
state of the art
POSTED ON Feb 10, 2020 5:17:49 GMT
The day of reckoning had finally come, and with it, a burning passion; the supplier of said passion none other than Kim.
There had been many barriers to overcome during his time as a councilman- physical and otherwise- but the barrier that had proven itself most formidable had been casted by the one he had come to love dearly, Najwa, her aversion to camera’s causing him a great dismay.
Time and time again, Kim had tried to get a picture with just the two of them, a simple keepsake to only be viewed by his eyes and his alone- with the exception of Najwa of course- but time and time again, she had denied his request- Kim understanding but unwavering in his aim.
Eventually, after what had felt like the millionth time he had asked, she gave in, surprise written plainly on his face which had quickly switched to excitement.
For her to change her mind about this was astonishing, and to not be taken lightly, so he would have to go all out. Food, fun, excitement, all things that had went into planning for the perfect day, his hopes of snapping the perfect selfie mixed into the plethora of activities planned.
And the first step lied in Verdanturf, homing a peaceful park that would serve as the location for the evening these two would share.
Upon arrival Kim would fidget with anticipation, his hands vibrating in excitement as he turned to Najwa.
“Are you as excited as I am?” A rhetorical question because honestly, no one could be as excited as he currently was in this moment.
@bean4 // mission
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