astraeai:

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                                The silence exuded from the girl is met with a small smile, the goddess leaning forward to press Her ghost-lips against the other’s forehead. “Do not think too much about Death, dear —” gloved hands rest on Rock’s shoulders, giving them a supporting squeeze. “Think about Now or the many Tomorrows. Thinking about the End will cloud your mind.”

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█{{✰}}██ “… okay…” Soft, monotone even if those azure orbs were less cold than usual towards present company. She’s tired, but would keep fighting as hard as she could no matter what happened. Her world is prone to death and destruction, so it’s nothing different for her to believe her end may come. Whatever the case, she’s thankful the Goddess at least was pushing her to keep going in some way; her suffering would end one day and maybe then there will be life to a dead world.

astraeai:

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                                “It’s always quite sad when a star dies, isn’t it?

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█{{✰}}██ “…” It was sad truth be told, it was even sadder the shooter was going as far as to mentally compare herself in a sense to one. She would burn out like a star one of these days and fade away to nothing, how… heart aching she expected to die.

astraeai:

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                                Don’t mind the Goddess as she aimlessly dances through the air, on rainbow wisps with her wings spread, and a trail of iridescent fireworks being left in her wake. 

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█{{✰}}██ The shooter seemed distracted elsewhere then, lids covering oceanic this time and her body curled into a small ball. She must have fallen asleep or started to doze with the silence being pleasant enough for her to rest in for now. Don’t worry, she’ll stir easily as long as one is careful.

astraeai:

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                                There’s another gentle peck from the Goddess as She observes the girl’s stoic facade. It reminds of Her of a girl clad in violet She once knew, had seen in the dreams She’s had amongst the stars and it makes the being feel very, very happy. “I’m sorry if you don’t like kisses — I couldn’t help it, with your face being so frigid!

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█{{✰}}██ “… sorry?” The shooter’s not certain what to think of it, stoicism fading for a brief moment to turn to confusion at the second kiss. She just, never had kissed before was the main issue of it, nobody at home did so and it was a wonder that she’s not going as far as to question the goddesses choice. “Kisses?” Ah, there it was, since it would probably help in the future for her to learn that.

astraeai:

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                                Kisses a person chastely on the lips. 

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█{{✰}}██ “…” Congratulations, she had no idea what she just did and lost her first kiss all at the same time.