Out of curiosity. Anyone here evwer successfully wvooed a Fuchsia?
ⓘ have n໑ fuckⓘng clue have s໑me kⓘnd ໑f busⓘness that weⓘrd rⓘch assh໑les are ⓘnterested ⓘn and gamble each day untⓘl y໑u fⓘnd each ໑ther lⓘterally less than half a sweep away bef໑re y໑ur ascensⓘ໑n days n໑ne ໑f ໑ur relatⓘ໑nshⓘp was planned ໑ut really and yet s໑meh໑w ⓘt w໑rks kⓘnda
It's a blackrom, though there may or may not be a bit of vacillation... For us, it is a battle of wits rather than outright violence. Classy. Restrained. Like a game we both win in our own ways. Though, natural chemistry also has a lot two do with our relationship, personally. He and II are complete opposites in nature, but very similar in our experiences. Depending on the fuchsia-blood, there are plenty of different approaches, but my advice based on personal experience would be two play hard two get, prove you're worth their time, and keep things interesting.
*squ1nt* 1 knew my f1ns were 1tch1ng for a reason. You’re talk1ng about me aga1n. *s1111gh* ~ You must have noth1ng better to do w1th your t1me, though, 1 suppose 1 /am/ the best top1c of conversat1on~ 𓂃۶ৎ
as y໑u can see she als໑ just l໑ves thr໑wⓘng ar໑und pⓘtch ⓘnnuend໑ h໑nestly ⓘts kⓘnd ໑f surprⓘsⓘng she has n໑t had that quadrant fⓘlled yet c໑nsⓘderⓘng h໑w blunt she ⓘs ab໑ut ⓘt lmfa໑
C:~ You could say that. He did not appreciate me, though.<
Actually d1e. You /know/ why 1 haven’t f1lled that quadrant. Nobody could poss1bly meet my standards, not to ment1on that requ1res tak1ng attent1on away from danc1ng, and 1’d rather kr1ll someone than do that. 𓂃۶ৎ
…really?
If you get through it wvithout gettin’ culled, let me knowv…
