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𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐄.
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𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐄.
@ForetoldTriumph
Go to Hell. || Rated M || #иo̸ιʀ
شامل ہوئے Temmuz 2013
16 فالونگ17 فالوورز
𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐄. ری ٹویٹ کیا
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❛❛ 𝐈 thank you for your
time , @MoonkissedWolf.
Would it be all right if I
record this conversation.ᐣ ❜❜
⠀
English
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𝐅amed wordsmith's figure
chair-bound , unconscious
——— 𝐌͟𝐔͟𝐙͟𝐙͟𝐋͟𝐄͟𝐃 ———
set within impersonal spacium
that showed no ingress' promise ; ;
impenetrable glass wall dividing she
from the terror-stricken @LitheVipera.
⠀
English
»Key, though fruition ever-absent.
How this cruel fate tested her long-feigned patience.
English
»Gritting as if a ferocious animal
snared in an ineludible cage.
"Let me go , you 𝙨͟𝙖͟𝙙͟𝙞͟𝙨͟𝙩͟𝙞͟𝙘͟ ͟ ͟𝙗͟𝙞͟𝙩͟𝙘͟𝙝͟.ᐟ"
𝐑oared through the muzzle's
opprobrium, right—tightly bound—
hand sudden ( upward ) movement
made in assay to retrieve freedom's»
English
𝐌aw restraint —— an unforgivable
disrespect; self-damaging; a cacophonous
derogation that required not a
syllable to break one's spirit into
innumerable, irreparable fragments.
𝙋𝙚𝙩.
How deafeningly unpleasant doth it rang; schadenfreude reeking in that serpentine»
𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ╱ 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐑@PoeticalWhims
, dangles adorning ornament —— The key , metal warmed by her ski - n. “ Removed when time comes with this. You craved my attention , did you n - ot , pet? Consider your request g - ranted. ”
English
𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐄. ری ٹویٹ کیا
»Bound, leaving she naught
but a ne'er ending disquietude.
English
»Heaviness around her jaw.
𝙈͟𝙪͟𝙯͟𝙯͟𝙡͟𝙚͟𝙙, tautly so.
𝐃eliberate.
The straps wrapped 'round her
skull felt as though their very
purpose was to crush she alive.
Panic-stricken, her breathing
increasing at the reminder
of her misfortunate situation;
wrists mercilessly»
English
𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒'𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍
on renowned wordsmith, illumination
( or, lack thereof ) shining upon freedom-deprived physiognomy that brought
no comfort to sensitive visual perception
recovering from hours long stupefaction.
"W-what——.ᐣ"
Enfeebledly did»
𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ╱ 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐑@PoeticalWhims
⠀ ❛❛ Rise and shine , @ForetoldTriumph. ❜❜ ⠀
English
»What was, and is done ——
is but an act of 𝙡͟𝙤͟𝙫͟𝙚.
𝘼 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.
Then, a warmhearted smile.
"I would love some ———
With extra whipped cream."
English
𝐎thers' viewpoints forced onto her,
arrantly disregarded 'til fiery altercations.
A reputation built upon a personality
not many favored, nor did she care.
An inaudible sigh left she
as conscience whispered.
Mayhap, she was being too critical
towards loving daughter, but»
English
𝐄xpatiations learned by heart
brought not a slither of satisfactory
to the renowned journalist since
each word could lose its meaning
and truth through regurgitation, and
could potentially deliver harmful information.
No, Ashcroft matriarch very
much preferred to see Grace's»
̵𝐃̵𝐎̵𝐕̵𝐄̵ ╱ 𝐅𝐎𝐗@LitheVipera
expectant to be sheltered within the depths of warm ceramic and sugar. “ Extra whipped cream. Want one? ”
English