stop looking at me like that , with pity in your glassy eyes . all i am to you is a tragedy , right ? stop it . stop fucking looking at me like that . do you hear me ? i will break you with my bloodstained teeth .
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𝑜ℎℎ,
(⠀a laugh trails their words, they lean over her just so. a smile crosses their features as they speak with feigned wonder,⠀)
𝒅o you, now﹖ who 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 should be so lucky to catch your eye...
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( smirk sidling ‘cross lips, dainty hands folded elegantly behind pristine posture. half—lidded eyes are 𝒄𝒐𝒚, contrasting innocent poise. )
i believe i have a crush on a certain newt.
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yunan has not written home in three weeks. tomorrow's sunset will mark four.
they pray they are not as important as they make themself out to be. at least, not to her.
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﹠ so it remains.
they are meant to be home soon. the war is meant to be over, soon. she cannot be so worried. she's smart, they think, she knows them. she doesn't think they have met death on the field, so easily. so early.
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