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Michael Corner

@_MichaelCorner

Seventh year Ravenclaw. Amidst the chaos of war, I try to figure out what I really want in life.

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@littleladylavs {Oh well...*my eyes light up as a smirk graces my face* Now you're talking.}


@littleladylavs {*laughs* There must be a spell to give massages! I'm feeling left out!}


@littleladylavs {I'm really sorry to hear that. Glad you're doing better though. You need a warm bath and a massage! *wink*}


@littleladylavs {Tired, busy, social life-less. *sigh* I'm alright though. How have you been?}


@littleladylavs {You couldn't stay mad at somebody like me, surely? *cuddles back*}


{*belatedly prods @LittleLadyLavs back, offering her his most charming grin* Sorry?}


{*creeps into the feed, looking rather embarrassed about disappearing for almost a month and desperately hoping somebody can fill me in...*}


{*splutterchoke* Well, that's put a smile on my face, @InsightfulRaven.}


{And this is where I leave you tonight, folks. I'm incredibly tired. Goodnight!}


@LittleLadyLavs *I nod, offering you my arm as I make my way out of the room. I plan on a leisurely walk back, there's no need to rush.*


@LittleLadyLavs -- have to go now. Shall I walk you back to your common room?


@LittleLadyLavs *My hand cups your cheek, gently guiding your lips to mine. For a second they meet before I pull away, smiling at you.* I --


@LittleLadyLavs -- longer navigating their way across the contours of your body.*


@LittleLadyLavs Then we'll have to make this a regular occurrence. *I don't know what to do with my hand now that they're empty, no --


@LittleLadyLavs -- I gently press my lips to your fingers.* So, was my massage up to standards? *I mumble the question against your hand.*


@LittleLadyLavs -- simple massage. The more adventurous part of me is the one upon which I act, my hand lifting yours to my mouth where --


@LittleLadyLavs *I'm torn between how to act next. The more reserved character inside myself wanted to go back to just giving you a --


@LittleLadyLavs --allow my thumb to brush over the back of your hand. It's an invitation for you to repeat the action, to confirm it for me*


@LittleLadyLavs *I wonder briefly if the light squeeze was a figment of my imagination, becoming unjustly excited by the small action. I --


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