with her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean / with her straw blonde hair, her arms hard and lean: she’s the angel of small death and the codeine scene.
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╱ bookmarked it for tmrw, today was exhausting and my brain isn’t englishing at all rn hfjhfsh but it feels so nice being back and having someone actually looking forward to interact with me
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— »𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔. «—
I'm Benedikta, 3rd Company's Vanguard Captain of the Knights of Favonius.
I stand ready to assist any matters at the front and to provide support wherever it may be needed.
— ɪɴғᴏ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ »
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﹙ ethereal figure materialized where the shadows ran deepest, as if the darkness itself were parting to give her form. Her silhouette was fluid and hauntingly graceful, draped in vestments that seemed woven from twilight and stardust, an attire with masterclass in »
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The monarch would flinch slightly at the question, his interest now piqued, if he had to think it over and truly decide wether or not it’s a gift or a curse he would chuckle.
“A gift, for if I didn’t gain these powers I’d have died long ago, and my mother along with me”
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perfectly poised. Yet, her lips did not move. ﹚
﹙ hair was a cascading mane of spun gold and pale blonde, falling in soft, silken tresses. Peeking through those luminous locks were elegantly pointed ears, a distinct, non-human trait that immediately gave away her »
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﹙ question hung in the air as their eyes locked, silence between them stretching into a prolonged, heavy gravitational pull that neither felt inclined to break. ﹚
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You brought that upon yourself by being so utterly stubborn and dense… The fact that your hands have been shaped by an infinity of battles doesn't mean you lack the capacity to appreciate the beauty and simplicity found in the most ordinary things.
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" oh, the arts, hm? fascinating things. I’d like to understand them better someday, but anything that doesn’t involve swinging a blade or breaking a sweat tends to defeat me outright. still, I can respect the craft, " he replied, folding his arms behind his head
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into her temples once more, slipping past her usual defenses. ﹚
So, tell me. When you aren't commanding armies or staring down fate... what exactly do you do for leisure?
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