Personal Message
yang yang
h. flame
wand
Yuki
x 1
cauldron
Ingredients
shazam box
stickers
gift box
gifts
mailbox
messages
storage
purchases
Description
yang y.
he was always destined for amorous deception
❝with that debonair smile, he won the most frigid of hearts.
he was the very essence of the passionate white flames that cascaded through the claret of his veins❞
he was the very essence of the passionate white flames that cascaded through the claret of his veins❞
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A familial art. An ancient recipe. An elegant tradition entwined into a rose-scented carmine elixir that imbues the taker with sweet limerance for the giver; all encased in an exquisite vial crafted by Yang’s own hands. The current potion will evoke delicate infatuation from the drink for about three hours before the effects subside. There are no ill side effects if LovePotion09™ is consumed as recommended. Do not give more than the suggested amount. Ill effects of consuming in excess are a headache and fatigue. Please check back for more amorous potions.
09
love potion
"I feel,"
22 years of age
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CAMBoy
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sunmi|gashina
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Chapter One: Hireath ⌘
Upon being asked about his past, the coquettish grin alluringly danced back over his roseate lips. In teasing tone, he inquired, “You don’t already know? I am the man of your dreams.” She, voice ringing with a mellifluous laughter, would nod before she slipping her card into the leather booklet prior to excusing herself to the restroom. While she was away, his facade would fall he would silently consider the the glimmering chandeliers, taken in by the iridescence of the lucid jewels; his soul as transpicuous as those crystalline hangings. However, not in the sense that this spirit obvious and devoid of trickery, but he had made himself a clear canvas for those that bought him—a clean canvas for their dreams and desires.