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eyes are glued to an aged grimoire, shrouded by an illusion that would affect only human passersbyโs. if the vampire had something to say, heโd better make it quick. before the witch makes his move.
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his chest began to heave, throat drying the more he spoke, and spat out at mason. โ youโre only pissed because everyone saw you cry. be a real fucking man, dude. crying is normal. iโve already apologized enough for this anyway. โ
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towards the blonde. โ you provoked me, mason. i could have torn your tongue from your throat. given you wings with your rib cage. but all i did was take your mouth away so that you couldnโt spew your bullshit anymore ! โ
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โ โ โ โ am i meant to evade you every waking moment of my life ? for giving you the punishment you deserved ? โ a palm would rise to his shoulder, allowing the spider to crawl into his palm. soothing its aggressions ..
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โ โ โ โ okay ? โ sassy, and formidable as ever, salem standing before mason is a threat in and of itself. a warning to move accordingly โ lest they scorch the earth, or paint the grass red with delicious, coveted ichor.
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โ โ โ โ iโm sure sheโs a badass. i could smell her on you when you walked in, actually. her magic is intense. a witch descended from a powerful bloodline, i suppose. very powerful magic. โ heโs reaching out now, for the ..
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the hybrid turned back to face salem, it was clear that confusion scattered his features. โoh, cool,โ was the only thing he could think of to say. he didnโt really understand any of what the witch has just said.
โpfft, what? iโm not enchanted. iโm just a hybrid who
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โ โ โ โ should we go inside, then ? prepare some chamomile, with honey and mint to help with the headache ? โ soft hands reach gingerly to clasp dainty shoulders, in attempt to urge the brunette back inside โ where they could
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