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݁ ⛧°。 ⋆ ♱ 𝖋ɪɴᴀʟ 𝖌ɪʀʟ
@serialwoes
writer is 25 ! she / her ! Katılım Mayıs 2024
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it’s not an issue . honestly , she
could probably use a new friend
too .
݁ & 〝 𝔟oy ⁿᵉˣᵗ 𝐝͟𝐨͟𝐨͟𝐫͟.@loyaltywits
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀ ⠀only if it’s not an issue for her ? ⠀ ⠀he’s only asking to be nice * 🙂↕️ ⠀ ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝕮𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐋 𝝃 ℒ𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁
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͜͡𝓜𝙰𝙽 〆𝔐𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑@noirvorant
♱ 𝖬𝖮𝖲𝖳 𝐎𝐅 𝖶𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖶𝖤 𝙱𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙴 𝖨𝖲 𝑀𝑂𝑇𝐼𝑉𝐴𝑇𝐸𝐷 𝖡𝖸 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀﹟ 𝙖𝙣 • ᵃʳᶜʰʸ !
ᅠ#OFFSIDCS : a semi selective, mutually exclusive NICO JAYMES , set for the heated rivalry verse.
❛❛ YOU WANT A FIGHT? I'LL BRING A WAR. ❜❜
𝙖𝙣 • ᵃʳᶜʰʸ !@OFFSIDCS
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݁ ⛧°。 ⋆ ♱ 𝖋ɪɴᴀʟ 𝖌ɪʀʟ retweetledi
it’s nothing , just a rush of
nostalgia . the locket is a
gentle reminder of the past .
but if he’s set on helping , a
distraction would be nice .
݁ & 〝 𝔟oy ⁿᵉˣᵗ 𝐝͟𝐨͟𝐨͟𝐫͟.@loyaltywits
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀ ⠀is she sure ? if she wants — ⠀ ⠀cuz he doesn’t mind helping ⠀ ⠀her if needs be of course * 🙂↕️ ⠀ ⠀
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oh , yeah , she’s fine . just feeling
. . . sentimental .
݁ & 〝 𝔟oy ⁿᵉˣᵗ 𝐝͟𝐨͟𝐨͟𝐫͟.@loyaltywits
ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀ ⠀is everything okay with her ? ⠀⠀
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݁ ⛧°。 ⋆ ♱ 𝖋ɪɴᴀʟ 𝖌ɪʀʟ retweetledi
fidgeting with the locket in hand ,
thumb running over the engraving .
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temp pin › indie, selective, canon
portrayal of ‘ needy lesnickci ’ * › the
unpopular nerd . — by michelangelo
( any & xe / xem, ¹⁸⁺ ) ╱ multi — ship.
dead dove themes ╱ lewd heavy dni
⠀
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݁ ⛧°。 ⋆ ♱ 𝖋ɪɴᴀʟ 𝖌ɪʀʟ retweetledi
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ
⠀ ⠀CHASE SUI WONDERS - OC ,
⠀ ⠀free com for ( @serialwoes ) !
⠀ ⠀filter is by lupineditnq @ polarr
⠀ ⠀
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݁ ⛧°。 ⋆ ♱ 𝖋ɪɴᴀʟ 𝖌ɪʀʟ retweetledi
𝓭arling 𝓼he’s 𝓪 𝓷ightmare 𝓭ressed 𝓵ike 𝓪 𝓫loody 𝓭aydream .ᐟ
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—— clattering to the floor, ricocheting off the kitchen walls. Mutterings becoming more and more incoherent.
“ Stay and live. . . stay alive. My baby don’t go back. I need you alive. You need to be alive. ”
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Screams fill her headspace, eyes glowing wavy smoke, hands tearing at her frizzed locks. The prophecies had gotten worse over the years, more graphic and more gut wrenching. Her children’s corpses laid out before her.
May topples backwards, trays of burnt cookies ——
‧♩˚𝓓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒏𝒆*･♫•°. *➳@UNSUNGMEMORY
Hands grip the bow tighter to contradict her shaking arms. Brown eyes threaten, the piercing headache ebbing into her skull told her what it was as she watched like a frightened child as her mother was gripped by the thralls of prophecy. She felt 6 years old again,
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—— flashing like fire and the echos of screams.
“ Child of sun, cursed with solitude, die, die. . . DIE ! You’re all going to die ! ”
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She fears the bow naught, standing in its line of sight. Only her please fill the silence, mindless mutterings of monsters and death.
The woman’s eyes flash green, a pained cry as she grips her hair with white knuckled fists. Images ——
‧♩˚𝓓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒏𝒆*･♫•°. *➳@UNSUNGMEMORY
Tis was the fate of all demigods. She'd accepred as much through the plagues of visions and monster attacks. She'd nearly been killed once if her seeker hadnt found her just in time. Daphne never counts on making it to 18.
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