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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ،̲،̲⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝙽 —— ;grown suddenly old and blue 、laid withered hands upon a moldy chest and a bone or two from a rotting skeleton.

♆ ———; do i still taste of war? can you …
Joined April 2015
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i’m not interested in being easy on the eyes. i want them to flinch, think twice before they reach out their callous hands to bruise. i want to be a constant reminder to men that not everything is theirs for the taking.
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⠀⠀⠀ ━━─┈ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋. ⠀ཾ༵⠀ུ leave a 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 on this tweet to be sent one of the prompts below. ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ despite being acutely aware of @canescrow’s reputation, he couldn’t refrain the wariness in his eyes when the man presents the mission. “we’re told that this job is impossible. that’s no longer a challenge.” he mirrors kaz’s words through the disbelief ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ “oh,” he pivots around to face @rendshearts while the group is busy with departing and their top priority has shifted, no longer solely focused on surviving nor getting out alive. “don’t get all sentimental. saving you doesn’t signify any degree of care or ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ “oh,” he pivots around to face @rendshearts while the group is busy with departing and their top priority has shifted, no longer solely focused on surviving nor getting out alive. “don’t get all sentimental. saving you doesn’t signify any degree of care or ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ affection.” while partaking has been part of his obligations, he hasn’t forgotten his own grudge — simply setting it aside for the moment. ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ the distress in her voice is palpable, but the growing heat festers enough to a tipping point, whirling on his feet with a fiery glare. “that’s even 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 — you have came here, expecting me to thank you.” the statement is much colder than what his eyes ⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀
⠀⠀{ Nina’s face crumbled just like Matthias’ 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 in her , the words sending with what felt like a fatal blow to her heart. ————— She had never meant for this to happen. The Heartrender had been trying to /save/ him, not imprison him. . . He would of 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙙 —
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ convey, knuckles furled so tightly flesh has contrasted the bruises even more prominent than before. “then you should’ve let them kill me, instead of demanding my gratitude. or,” he lets out a bitter laugh. “do you 𝑛𝑜𝑡 allow that as well?” ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ these moments are scarcer than stolen, warm in the cold nigh breeze with alcohol to fill their bellies. it is to such occasions that his walls are lowered, due to slight inebriation, mouth twitched upwards in an inquisitive smirk. “do you now? but what ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀⠀
Jesper couldn’t help but laugh. Matthias could oit drink all of them due to his sheer size, but it was surprising to the sharpshooter none the less. Especially considering when they met, he was a prudish fjierdan, and he didn’t think he had indulged much - if ever. -
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 do you seek? the thrill of danger? the rewards of gold?” ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ for as long as he had, his deeply instilled beliefs have guided him throughout the years, allowing him to survive the harshest of winters and emptiest of stomachs. yet — for a monetary lapse of judgment, he turns those teachings to void for a fragmented ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀❝ and did i not? ❞ nina asked, although she knew the answer. where, in her mind, she had done everything possible and more to protect him in the best way that she knew how to, in his eyes she had driven the dagger into his back with a smile on her face. — ⠀ ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ vision of a world, blossomed into colors by the woman before his eyes until they fade into obscurity. “why ask me if you have your answer?” his eyes dim, unable to hold her gaze and averts them away. “what did you expect from me?” ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ a scoff is expelled, meeting the relentless wind in an air of fog when a mirthless smile curves his lips, unwavering as he stands his ground. perhaps the other man is rarely challenged as leader, feared enough to be met with silent acquiescence — yet he’s ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀⠀
A steady coldness meets the fire in the Fjerdan's eyes as Kaz stands unmoving, fingers enclosed around the crow's head of his cane. "𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 is something people say when they are lacking intelligence—or lacking faith." New blood. He understands signs of defiance —
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ none of 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭; not a friend, nor his man. “insulting me isn’t going to work when it doesn’t change the fact it’s a suicide mission. that’s something someone 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡 would admit.” ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ resonance has struck far deeper than he expects, the grasp faltering yet he manages to retain the grip a second longer before pulling away. “you won’t become what you fear you would,” he admits truthfully, sensing more than it meets the eyes with the veiled ⠀⠀⠀» ⠀
⠀ “ i've survived so far, i don't want a thicker skin if it's gonna make me a horrible person in the end. ” just as his father, right? he had a dreadful childhood, filled with humiliation and abuse just because he had a thick skin, stone-cold heart. wylan's brows + ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ statement. he hasn’t been the fairest of judge, nor one with acute deduction with what has transpired the last few months were of any indication. “but you barely even know me. why would you trust me?” ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ despite being acutely aware of @canescrow’s reputation, he couldn’t refrain the wariness in his eyes when the man presents the mission. “we’re told that this job is impossible. that’s no longer a challenge.” he mirrors kaz’s words through the disbelief ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ layered through narrowed eyes, burning straight at the other. “that’s a fact — it is not possible, even for 𝑦𝑜𝑢.” ⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ away from the turbulence and enough to catch a breather, large palms seize @honeyedcurls’ shoulders, shaking the girl — in effort to knock some sense back. “alright, that’s it! don’t you see that?” he accentuates with a pointed glare, practically fuming out ⠀⠀⠀ » ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀ « ⠀⠀⠀ of his head at the recklessness of everything else. “we 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 died! you almost got 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝.” ⠀⠀⠀
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