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ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ
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ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ
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Katılım Mayıs 2021
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“That's quite alright.” She let go of his hand. “It is not my style, but I am not here to judge.”
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
His hand shake was just as firm as he followed her gaze. "Don't worry. It's only used to protect my friends and the innocent." He reassured her.
English
With a curt nod, Raven walked out, hoping her friend would come with.
𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢@sororarcana
⠀ I think I’d like to go for the taxi experience this time. ⠀
English
“Yes. Would you like to fly there or we do the whole experience and grab a taxi?”
𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢@sororarcana
⠀ Are we going now? Say yes, please! ⠀
English
Her eyes fell to the firearm on his leg, but she didn't falter. “Likewise.” Cold fingers covered by a dark amethyst, almost black glove touched his hand in a firm grip.
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
"Vincent." He said, offering a leather-clad right hand the revealed a holstered firearm on his leg. "Nice to meet you."
English
"Raven," She decided to offer him the name she chose, instead of the one given to her. "Yours?"
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
A brief, deep chuckle as crimson hues met her gaze. Searching. Observing. His feelings on edge. "It seems we have something in common. May I have your name?"
English
“The things that bother me right now aren't physical enough to be clobbered, Harley. Unless you have a sledgehammer capable of destroying capitalism and bigotry?”
* 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅！@ROTTENSLOVER
Who do I gotta clobber? Say the word and I’m bringin’ tea in one hand and my mallet in the other. Oh, and don’t get all smoky and demonic yet, save that for your poetry slam.
English
“Yes. Well, the funny thing is that this thought also applies to me.”
The corner of her lips lifted in a brief smile, as if making light of the issue made the weight a little easier to carry.
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
"Or it seems like it slips right back to how it used to be, like your efforts meant nothing." his words were an empathetic retort, enjoying the back and forth of their shared plight.
English
“It certainly is. And when you 𝒅𝒐 make a change, it doesn't seem like it's enough.”
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
he nods. "I..understand that. Making a change in a world that refuses it is a challenging feat."
English
“Sometimes I remember everything that's wrong with the world and that happens.”
𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒚@OfCerberusSin
"why?"
English
ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
⠀ ݁ Ϛ ⠀ ⠀ ⎯⎯ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐒͟𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻
you're scared of me because you can't control me. you don't, and you never will. but that doesn't mean i'm your enemy.
CLARK KENT@humanasanyone
English
“Sprinkles? Refined sugar?”
𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢@sororarcana
⠀ Hmmm, uhummmm! I love that sugary thingy that goes on top of the cookies. I don’t know how to do that, though. ⠀
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ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
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❝ 𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌?
𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗜'𝗺 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲𝘀...
𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭?
𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚? ❞
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙁𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙞@BrushyInk
ㅤㅤ 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝑰 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆.
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ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
“'Know what would be nice? If we made some halloween themed cookies ourselves.”
𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢@sororarcana
⠀ We can get a bunch of them! — make a garden out of little ghosts, and pumpkins, and spiders, and candy. Lots of candy. ⠀
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ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
ᅟ𝒍𝖆͟𝖉͟𝖞 ͙ᅟ⟢𝖋ᅟ𝔊𝐑𝖎𝐄𝐅ᅟ𓆩 ⭑ 𓆪ᅟ retweetledi
“É bem familiar, na verdade,” Os dígitos seguiram o olhar alheio, tocando a pedra que jazia gélida, cravada em sua pele. “Sente-se diferente quando não está marcado por ela?”
˟ᅟᅟ 𝐂𐌰𝐏𐌴Dᅟ𝐂𐍂𝐔𝐒𐌰𝐃𐌴𐍂ᅟ@ARTSMORIENDI
⠀ “Do que eu perdi. Do que prometi proteger. E do que não posso me tornar.” A sombra da máscara acentuava a rigidez de seu rosto, mas o tom grave não carregava julgamento. Seus olhos, porém, se desviaram para o cristal alheio. “Talvez isso não soe estranho para você.” ⠀
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