N a m i n é

W i t c h

I'm not suppose to be in this picture.

Naminé Snow
19 Years Old
Soulless
Heartless
A Witch
The Different Nobody
Erasing memories is my job

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Everything was going just as planned… That is, until he felt the tug of small arms around him, and the thought occurred to him that she was actually enjoying this. The Replica’s cheeks went a slight shade of red as he froze on the spot, his sense of control getting tossed straight out of the back door. Bewildered by his train of thought, the boy gently took a firm hold of the blonde’s shoulders, unsure of whether he should bring her closer or shove her off altogether.

The blonde could feel the his body froze when she returned the kiss, his taste being the best thing that crossed her lips.  Being unsure for his act, she back away slowly as her eye were half open looking at his lips and back up at his eyes, noticing the blush he had on his face, causing her to smile lightly.  ”Y-You didn’t like it?”

(Source: naminesnow)