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dead dove .
Joined July 2022
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while ๐–™๐–—๐–Ž๐–Š๐–‰ and ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ , itโ€™s ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’† .ใƒป๏ฝก * .ยฐ and itโ€™s my ๐š อŸ๐š‘อŸ๐š˜อŸ๐š•อŸ๐šŽ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐๐”๐‘๐๐„๐ƒ but not ๐‘ฉ๐‘ผ๐‘น๐‘ฐ๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ tอŸhอŸiอŸs time ๏ฝก
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โ € โ € ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ“ฅ โ€”โ€” @aburnthill โ € โ €
i can't think of anything but you. my head is full of you. my heart is full of you.
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whoโ€™s the ๐’ฆษชสŸสŸแด‡ส€ in the crowd ? ใƒป๏ฝก* .ยฐใƒป the one who ๐˜พอŸ๐™อŸ๐™€อŸ๐™€อŸ๐™‹อŸ๐™Ž in ๐™ฒ๐™พ๐š๐š๐™ธ๐™ณ๐™พ๐š๐š‚ and ๐——๐—ข๐—˜๐—ฆ๐—กโ€™๐—ง make a ๐“ข๐Ž๐”๐๐ƒ โ€ฆ
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every version of me is dead and buried in the yard outside.
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'and are you happy ๏น–' 'i could kill you.'
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her smirk drops, unamused. โ€œiโ€™d bet itโ€™s nothing like any gun youโ€™re used to โ€ฆโ€ watching in minute curiousity, wondering just how this encounter will proceed.
โ€œi can tell you why without even usinโ€™ it! lookatit!โ€ accepting it anyways, looking it over in her grasp.
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pausing her motions & meeting her gaze, nodding. โ€œovercomplicated? why donโ€™t you take it for a spin and tell me why you think that is.โ€ offering the blaster over with a quirked brow.
โ€œa waaaay overcomplicated gun.โ€ shrugging. โ€œi thought a chainsaw was over the top, but this is โ€ฆโ€
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slight smirk, a chuckle befalling her lips. โ€œwell, what do you think it is?โ€
brows furrow, her eyes rolling. โ€œyeah, โ€˜cause that really explains it. thanks.โ€
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eyes narrow slightly at her reaction, not quite pleased with the sarcasm in scoffing; she wasnโ€™t sure what to expect, but she knew she was not a fan of this. she resumes her roaming about the penthouse, taking in the fine details she was +
she scoffs at the absurdity of the present moment, like a comedy meant for an audience. never in her wildest dreams did she imagine lora in her house. at least, not this one. syala is speechless at last; unsure of what she could even +
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sure syala had no word in. she returns her gaze to the duchess to witness her reaction to her next words, captivated by the urge to know for certain โ€ฆ โ€œwhat, is that all you have to say? you didnโ€™t miss me?โ€
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her expression remains what it always has: calm. at last, her eyes are able to take in syalaโ€™s and she recognizes their unique glint; nostalgia burning. her pace halts, keeping adequate space between them. โ€œso i am. the door was unlocked.โ€
destroyed skin 'round fingers tell its own story; bad habits die hard. the voice of her childhood companion now emanating through her home almost causes her to topple over the edge. imagining things now? she stands for a moment, trying +
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โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € xn--CULLTHEHERD-dc3hada.xn--โ€ฆ โ €
โ € โ›โ € ๐•ท๐–จ๐–ช๐–ค ๐—ฆ๐—›๐—˜๐—˜๐—ฃ TO THE PEN, โ € YOUโ€™RE READY FOR ๐™ŽอŸ๐™‡อŸ๐˜ผอŸ๐™อŸ๐™‚อŸ๐™ƒอŸ๐™อŸ๐™€อŸ๐™อŸ.
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โ € โ› ๐‹๐ŽอŸ๐อŸ๐† ๐Œ๐„๐Œ๐Ž๐‘๐˜, ๐’๐‡อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐‘อŸ๐“ ๐…๐”๐’๐„ .แŸ
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โ € โ €โ €โ €xn--TRUSTONLYINTHEFORCE-pd9nโ€ฆ โ €
โ € โ›โ €๐–„๐Ž๐” BECOME ๐€๐…๐‘๐€๐ˆ๐ƒ OF โ € ๐˜อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐”อŸ๐‘อŸ๐’อŸ๐„อŸ๐‹อŸ๐…อŸ, AND WHAT YOU โ € MIGHT ๐–๐€๐๐“. OF WANTING โ € THEโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €๐–๐‘๐Ž๐๐†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €THING. โ € EVEN AFRAID OF ๐‹อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐•อŸ๐„อŸ.
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cerulean eyes trail the new figure as it enters her view, drinking in every exhausted feature. brows momentarily furrow, pondering the womanโ€™s grievances, before it disappears. she slowly approaches, steps silent, with hands behind her back. +
today, of all days, syala is glad for her husband's refusal to give her a personal security detail inside the penthouse. at last, some peace and kriffing quiet. she steps onto the private balcony staring above the city; unaware of the +
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