Lyra Séraphina.

𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐒. 𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍: I need you to look at me, Mother. I need you to look. Why aren’t you looking?⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[Lyra Séraphina. @silkensage]

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ .·:*¨༺ 𝖫𝗒𝗋𝖺 𝖲𝖾́𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖬𝗈𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 ࿐ྂ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ╰┈➤ 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡
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[Lyra Séraphina. @silkensage]

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𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐓. ⠀ i’m taking a bit of time to rest, but i’ll get back to all interactions once i’m feeling better. thanks so much for your patience in the meantime! xo
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[Lyra Séraphina. @silkensage]

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And for the first time that day, maybe in longer than she cared to admit, she believed him. Even if just a little. That she wasn’t too much. That she wasn’t not enough.
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She was exactly the right amount, and with Val, she never had to shrink to fit.
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(@ovthemoon)
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[Lyra Séraphina. @silkensage]

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For a moment, Lyra couldn’t speak. The usual reflex; to laugh it off, deflect, apologize, hovered at the back of her throat, but didn’t come. Instead, she smiled. Quiet. Genuine.
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