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@hisdissonance
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ แดส สแดแดสแด แด ษชแด ษดแดแด สสแดแดแด ษชแดสแดส โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
no god ever missed an offering. she wasnโt sure how the others felt it, but for her it came as a light tingle just behind the ear, words โโ usually a prayer โโslipping in like a secret. it was always followed by delight. this one, ยป
โ โ โ Not there then. My nymphs are harvesting โโ I shall find a spot. . . . Are you well? โ
โ โ โ . . . Aaaaat the Delphi? โ
โ โ โ Trills at. โ
โ โ โ no words uttered, a mother seeks out the light ( @hisdissonance ) โโ not only does she miss his warmth, but she has not heard his music. not that she needed an excuse to seek her son out, but another reason amongst her list. โ
the young woman, on the other hand, had everything constantly planned. โ well, you know. . . โ gestures through the air, fingers moving as though she were turning the pages of an invisible book โ like a recipe from a cookbook we list ยป
His heart leaps the way it always does when he is granted such beloved liberties. No matter how many times he has kissed lights perfect lips, the thrill never diminishes, the rush of elation that sends his heart racing in a wild dance every single time. There is not even a โ
