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𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
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ㅤㅤㅤ⠀͙ࣳ 🌬𓂃
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ— 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐒
ㅤㅤ ㅤbonded to chradh.
ㅤㅤ ㅤair wielder & marked one.
ㅤㅤ ㅤthe big one.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ+18 | literate & descriptive.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ𝅄 #fourthwingrp ⋅ #mvrp 𝅄
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𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ — LIAM MAIRI, bonded to a Red Daggertail, Deigh.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #fourthwingrp | #mvrp
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𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
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ㅤㅤ ㅤॱ˙🌑ᣟ݂ ࿔.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ— 𝐗𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍
ㅤㅤ ㅤbonded to sgaeyl.
ㅤㅤ ㅤshadow wielder & marked one.
ㅤㅤ ㅤduke of tyrrendor.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ+18 | literate & descriptive.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ𝅄 #fourthwingrp ⋅ #mvrp 𝅄
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𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
⠀ ʷᵉˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘᶜᵏ ᵃʷᵃʳᵉ ⚔️
⠀⠀⠀⠀ literate and descriptive portrayal of
⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑋𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑅𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 ⤐ a tormented version
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⠀⠀⠀ ┊ shadow wielder┊bonded to Sgaeyl ┊
⠀⠀⠀ ┊au / canon ┊mdni ┊
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/ thinking about how violet & xaden are similar to orpheus and eurydice but they swap with the both of them and were definitely getting a orpheus violet in the 4th book thank you for coming to my ted talk
special mentions wait for me ( reprise ) from hadestown
𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
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ㅤㅤ ㅤི❄️ 𝆬 ᮫
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ— 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐂 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐋𝐘𝐍
ㅤㅤ ㅤbonded to aotrom the badass.
ㅤㅤ ㅤice wielder & cool one.
ㅤㅤ ㅤ+18 | literate & descriptive.
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ㅤㅤ ㅤ𝅄 #fourthwingrp ⋅ #mvrp 𝅄
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𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙻. retweeted
what a dangerous feeling that was, to be willing to be the icarus to his sun.
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،̲،̲ ݁ @CATHACHOSEN : four of cups ( a secluded lakeside where the sender broods under a tree, refusing to hear out the receiver ) ;
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her chest, she exhales sharply, an irritated huff breaking the silence.
“dain, look————” her voice is steady, but only just. the anger is there, coiled beneath each syllable, peeking through despite her best efforts. “i don’t wanna hear it. not
/ genuinely going nuts my husband acquired me a target exclusive of onyx storm i am shaking the bars of my enclosure
a shiver rolls through her, sharp & relentless, rattling her bones before she can stop it. begrudgingly, she follows suit, setting it down beside her with careful hands————wet as it is, it won’t do her any good now. she keeps her expression even, but the
cold seeps in, burrowing into her joints, a dull ache she knows will linger.
her gaze flickers to him as he kneels beside her, then quickly shifts to the fireplace————ah, yes. daggers. why didn’t she think of that?
“oh, yeah—” her reddened fingers move,