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──┈┈ when we tell our gory
story with a sweetness on our
lips, I am in a garden tending
to my own .. watch me bloom. ❜
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something about being noticed releases a horde of butterflies fluttering about in her tummy. don’t look too closely or you might catch the most perfectly pink blush upon freckled cheeks.
“ no, 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 doesn’t terrify me. 𝘐 terrify me. I’m still not
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it had been a moment since the little flower partook in combat, being the most peaceful of the three. a large vine attempts to block the blonde, a handful of thorns getting past ﹠. scraping her delicate shoulder.
a piercing scream echoes through the
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apartment as blood trickles onto her favorite 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 shoulder — less shirt. nostrils flaring, eyes wide.
“ FIRST MY EYEBROW ﹠. NOW MY SHIRT﹖ YOU ARE THE WORST﹗ ”
vein tightening it’s grip on her sister, not enough to cut the air
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𝘰𝘩. funny story about that. rose has actually never kissed anyone before, because the whole having to stay inside ﹠. whatnot. so just .. be nice. please﹖
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tears sting the backs of crystalline eyes, fists clenched, knuckles white. at the false accusation ( rosie — fae was smarter than that. she’d already had this confrontation with hazel .. ), an unusual calm cascades over her, a crazed
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smile curling the corners of perfectly pink lips.
“ oh .. in that case, let me just .. ” three vines shoot out from behind her, capturing her sister in tangles ﹠. blossoming flowers. “ GIVE ME THREE GOOD REASONS AS TO WHY I SHOULDN’T
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delicate digits raise to touch .. bare, soft as a cloud skin above crystalline gaze. inhale, exhale .. a shriek to shatter the heavens shakes gotham, one name poisoning her tongue.
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