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you are light. but sometimes you shine so brightly， i must look away. even so， is it still okay if i stay at your side ִ
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ZE.xn--6ii If we roleplay and create a plot together, you don’t need to match my reply length or speed. I’m just happy you’re here. If I ever miss your reply or if you’d like to drop a thread, just let me know so we can start a new one in the future. 👋🏻
In the heart of it all stood Erza Alarie the heir of the prestigious Alarie Lux 5-star hotels. Dressed in a flawlessly tailored suit, he held a glass of wine with the effortless grace of someone born into wealth and legacy. His presence was magnetic, calm yet ccommanding. >
bukan sebagai alat bantu, melainkan bagian dari keanggunan yang melekat pada dirinya.
Senyumnya muncul tipis, nyaris seperti bayangan. “Tahun 1887, bulan Agustus,” jawabnya santai, suaranya rendah dan penuh wibawa. Di antara denting langkah kuda di kejauhan dan aroma debu >
Tonight, he wouldn't burn the midnight oil. Instead, Erza's resolve was to fully disengage, to find solace in rest, and to consciously replenish his energy.
The attorney, began his meticulous preparations to leave the office, the day's legal battles giving way to the quiet anticipation of tomorrow.
He carefully stacked the last of his briefs, his mind already shifting focus to the extraordinary court appearance awaiting him.
"No problem at all, Gerald," He replied, his voice a smooth counterpoint to Gerald's weary tone. A genuine smile touched his lips as he gestured to the two steaming mugs on the table. "While some of us certainly appreciate a good brew, a warm cup of coffee can be just as >
effective for taking the edge off after a long day. Besides," he added with a slight chuckle, "I find it helps keep my mind sharp, which, as I'm sure you know, is crucial in our line of work." "And speaking of long days," he continued, his gaze softening slightly as he observed >
the subtle tension in Gerald's posture. "It looks like you've had a particularly rough one. Anything interesting come across your desk today? Or perhaps something that's just weighing on you?" @eaucedere
“Just something my mother used to hum when the first snow fell. She said it helped the house feel warmer, like the sound could wrap around the walls and keep the cold out.” A faint smile tugged at the edge of his mouth, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I never thought >
I still did it… not until you pointed it out.” He glanced at Dariel then, eyes steady. “Funny how things stay with you, even after everything else changes.” @rawaduka
my jurisdiction to uncover it." A pause; measured. Unshaken. "I don’t intend to be the firewood for your little game, Sebastian. But if you believe I bleed only from rules, you’re mistaken." His gaze sharpened like a blade drawn slowly. "I bleed from conviction. And if that takes
me straight into your master's darkness... then so be it. You won’t be the first devil I’ve stared down." @phantomaine
returning to her. “But I suppose I’ve always had a strange pull toward things most men call myth. Maybe that’s why I became someone who builds cases out of untold stories.” A pause, his tone deepening. “I’ve seen many versions of truth wrapped in legend; people who bend >
like water, burn like flame, or stand like unshaken stone. But you…” His eyes held hers for a beat longer.
“You speak like someone who remembers the world before men carved borders into it.” @clairetlum