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⠀⠀ 𝒾 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀DO⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀* 𝑓i͟ll ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ my ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ mouth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓂a͟rtyr ¸ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ my ⠀⠀⠀⠀ re͟ligion ¸

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[ُ @grnte]

divinity will stain your fingers & mouth like a pomegranate. it will swallow you whole & spit you out, wine—dark & wanting.

[،̲،ᅠᅠᅠ⚡︎ᅠ——ᅠ𝓩EUSᅠ.ᐟ @KlNG0FSKIES]

* temp. pinned ———— independent portrayal of zeus for #ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ. senator zeus. billionaire. ceo.

[່ @rebornes]

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𝑎lright——- but he will have to le͟ad the * way.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝓃o harm ¸ no 𝒻oul. there is no harm in 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 between them b𝑜th.
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝒶lone ¸ with ℎ𝘪𝑚 ﹖ she is u͟nsure … what if 𝓈o͟meone sees them ﹖
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝔰he does well to 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘥 her mothers advice. not all are as 𝓀ind & r͟i͟g͟h͟t͟e͟o͟u͟s͟ as he. perhaps she would prefer to 𝓈tep into the garden 𝐚𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞.
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝑡hat 𝑖𝑠 what her mother told her. ﹠ to pay 𝑛o mind to advances. arms come to cross ¸ more — so shi͟eld ¸ around own frame. maybe she 𝓈hould * return h͟ome.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝓼he’s never noticed the 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 the god’s 𝓌alk around with ﹖ it is not an e͟n͟t͟i͟r͟e͟l͟y͟ wine induced 𝒽aze. thankfully he strays 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 from these banquets besides today.
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝓈hifting onto tiptoes to meet halfway ¸ listening inte͟ntly to 𝑒𝘷𝑒𝘳𝑦 drop of detail. goosebumps prickle behind neck ¸ a wave across arms——-. ‘til ¸ a ga͟sp. he’s 𝓁ying ¸ surely.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝒽and is cupped around ear, leant tow͟a͟r͟d͟ in order to emphasise 𝓈ecrecy. stories of 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 skin murmured into ear before he 𝓌ithdraws.
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝑘nit to brows. 𝑚ust he patro͟nize ﹖ it’s e͟vident she * doesn’t——- her mother makes it so. for 𝑡he͟ir ears only, she 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝒾t would be impolite of him to discuss elder 𝒷usiness. though, she surely k͟n͟o͟w͟s͟ the 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 for 𝒻lesh most gods h͟a͟v͟e͟. settling, arms fold.
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝑤ine she is prohibited from indulging in. as mo͟st. still ¸ she finds herself settling wallside. a surge of 𝒸u͟riosity as gaze flits upward. things ¸ 𝘭𝑖𝘬𝑒 … ﹖
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝒾t’s a banquet. nothing 𝓅ressing besides w͟i͟n͟e͟ and … things he ought n͟o͟t͟ 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. her company holds more 𝓂erit than she 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬.
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[່ @rebornes]

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[ُ @grnte]

oh sweet persephone, even mortal women must break from their mothers to become something new.

[່ @rebornes]

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𝓈he won’t answer tha͟t. besides ¸ doesn’t he have more * pressing things to attend 𝙩𝒐 ﹖ surely ¸ her company holds 𝑛o͟ merit. not to 𝒉𝒊𝒎.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝓉he gentle flesh 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 is evident. was this 𝒸a͟l͟l͟o͟u͟s͟ demeanour just a 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 at play ﹖ what is her name ﹖
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[່ @rebornes]

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𝑡his account is 𝓈ingle ———— sh͟ipped with @tombspoke. * 🤍
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[ُ @grnte]

divinity will stain your fingers & mouth like a pomegranate. it will swallow you whole & spit you out, wine—dark & wanting.

[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓 @FISTOFBANE]

❝𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥.❞

❰ #BG3RP| #MVRP ❱

𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆. 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄. 𝑵𝑺𝑭𝑾.

[່ @rebornes]

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h͟e’d be wise to observe 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒——- wiser ¸ * 𝓈omeone e͟lse. countenance shifts to 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 gaze ¸ cheek turned ﹔ 𝑟ose͟tte.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝖒ᵃʳʳᵒʷ ‍ ‍-‍ ‍ ‍𝐟ᵉᵈ . @tombspoke]

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𝒶h, no he ———- is simply 𝑜bserving. truly he had not noticed how 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 he’d been staring. nor was it 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁.

[່ @rebornes]

𝓈he’d offer the * 𝓇e͟ader to 𝘫𝑜𝘪𝑛 ¸ should they make their presence kno͟wn.

[່ @rebornes]

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𝓈e͟cluded amidst thi͟ck ﹠. swaying vegetation of the valley———- fingers ¸ * 𝓈oil — la͟den ﹠. diligent ¸ wefting stems of 𝓁ilies ¸ violets ¸ ﹠. 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 rose. ( 𝒸͟. )
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[ᅟᅟᅟᅟ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ᅟᅟ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ᅟ ͏ ͏𝕬𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐎 ᅟ ͏ ͏͏ @alecthyss]

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