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[‎ً @perennialhate]

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𝑻URNABOUT 𝑴EMORIES.
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[‎ً @perennialhate]

https://t.co/vw4gMWCaLc that sl will never not be iconic

[‎ً @fellperfection]

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𝑻URNABOUT 𝑮OODBYES.
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[‎ً @perennialhate]

other? You seem .. incredibly devoted. ”

[‎ً @perennialhate]

Siren’s eyes observe in gentle silence, she’s listening, and as well, watching the older of the two. She keeps youthful glow as she hums, leaning over the table. Maybe she would play nurse, pretend for the both of them.. see if Mia’s mind were open enough to notice.

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[‎ً @perennialhate]

“ My name is .. Angelina. Though, my friends simply call me Angel, Madame. ”

She’s still not dropping the title. She seems a bit too proud to do so, she sits down in the chair across from Mia’s desk and holds her head up.

“ How long did the two of you know each

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[‎ً @perennialhate]

expecting someone else? ”

[‎ً @perennialhate]

The silence which meets Dahlia as she is greeted is unfortunate. It’s loud, and almost suffocating at she stares at them. She’d taken her time to greet each of her family members, haunting the narrative and all that jazz. But even now, her twin had been given the chance to

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[Iris ☀️ @appleofmyiris]

There is, in truth, nothing that could have prepared Iris for what or rather /who/ she was about to face when a knock came at her door. It was innocuous enough, all things considered. She had actually been expecting Pearl over, but she had canceled. Something about school.
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[‎ً @perennialhate]

that. I know you recognize it every time you stare into the mirror, I know you see me. Hm. I missed you. Traitor. ”

She utters quietly, how hard it is to leave things nice. She had no wish to do so.. never in her life. A soft sigh, inhale - hmph.

“ Were you ..

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[‎ً @perennialhate]

hands of time.. I don’t know how. ”

She’s scanning Mia up and down, as if she’s scheming something in her head. A light scoff from her lips, hmph.

“ No pleasure here, Madame. In fact, I have to admit I want you dead, at all times. It isn’t fair to see you now. ”

[‎ً @perennialhate]

A light laugh from the girl, she seems proud to be here - now, in front of Mia, as if her whole attitude had shifted simply to adapt to the portrayal of who Mia Fey recalled her to be. An easy hum, she grasps a shawl over her shoulders and lets an eyebrow raise up to admire

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[✧˖° 𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒍 .ᐟ @observantwriter]

@perennialhate

"what, did you charm your way out of hell?"

the last thing mia wanted today was to see 𝘩𝘦𝘳 alive and well. — she didn't even think that was possible, actually.

"to what do i owe the pleasure, dahlia hawthorne?"

[‎ً @perennialhate]

the attorney in front of her.. as if she’s assessing Mia like prey.

“ You’d be amazed what kind of abilities you can achieve at any given moment .. when it comes down to getting your way. I am pretty good at what I do, after all. How you hm - managed to avoid the

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[‎ً @perennialhate]

the lair of scylla..

[‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ՚ 成 PHOENIX ‎ ‎ ‎. @justiceswright]

i was at the pink pony club

[🔱 @rvthlessness]

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‘ 𝒀OUR 𝑫ARKEST 𝑴OMENT.
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