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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀we 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 hurting each other but , I can't ever let go .

do the gods love their creations?

𝔞 𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔠𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔥 , 𝔞 𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔭𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔰 —— ; ♱⛥♱ 𝔞𝔪 𝔦 𝔞 𝔴𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ﹖

it’s pain， eternity， and terror. it’s endless， all-consuming fire. it’s her.

⠀ if i bit you and drained all your blood , would you hate me ⠀

drink from me, and live forever.

but you were always my one and only weakness. that's why i resented you so.

ᅟᅟᅟ she let out a small laugh, then opened her own fan and placed it in front of her lips to hide it. that private party was already improper enough for a queen to be present. “ oh, am i your queen now? ” ↴ ᅟᅟᅟ

ᅟᅟᅟ “ that's right, i'm not yours, but i'm sure you'd love for me to be.” it was audacious of her to speak that way, if anyone else had heard, they would have condemned her. that was not proper for a lady, ↴ ᅟᅟᅟ

ᅟᅟᅟ “ it takes a lot of courage on your part to confront a queen in that way.” ᅟᅟᅟ