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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀── kiss me with the lies on your lips. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

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you can stitch your lips shut, mask your face, rewrite your story — but your heart will always betray you.
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Subject Two, huh? It didn't take a genius to guess why he preferred being called Albedo. Ying couldn't imagine being a “subject”. She looked down at the food he'd just given her, trying to maintain a neutral expression rather than one of disgust. She wasn't going to touch this.
Replying to @primordialtwo
tilting their head to the side.
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That was the truth. Now it was time to use her well crafted lie (sprinkled with some truth), the backstory she'd fabricated to use in situations where she was questioned. It wasn't anything crazy. The more simple, the better the lie. +
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“I don't have any family, so I've lived alone in Liyue. I've been... depressed for a while, you could say. It wasn't originally in my plans, but joining the Fatui have me a sense of purpose in a way.”
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Of course they'd been here since... forever, really. There was no way she'd risk eating that. She'd rather starve to death than risk falling ill because of that. Maybe that was his tactic, he didn't seem as hostile as before. But she still wouldn't let her guard down. +
“They were here when I arrived.” So a very, very long time. That explained the coat of dust over them. It was probably long expired. “I can’t let my hostage starve to death, can I?” The smell of meat cooking filled the room. He placed the can directly on the fire, -
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She was a little surprised when he asked for her name. He was definitely less harsh now, although there was still caution in his voice. She let out a quiet scoff of amusement. "Maybe because you never asked before." She paused then answered.
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"It's Ying. And I'm going to assume you're not going to tell me who you are?
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As he tossed materials into the fire, Ying studied his form. His personality was far from Albedo's, yet he was mostly identical. How strange. She chose not to comment on it. It might not be the best idea in this situation. +
Replying to @primordialtwo
pop them open. A can of some kind of meat and a can of potatoes…how lovely. “Are you allergic to anything?” He questioned
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His question snapped her out of her daze. One second he was complaining and the next he was offering her food...? His actions weren't particularly adding up, but she shook her head regardless. "Not that I know of, no. But how long have you kept those here...?"
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𝔂ing. retweeted
I'll use this too since it would probably be easier —★
enough time has passed, does anyone want to form romantic relationships with my scara? or platonic works too of course. If yes, please like this post and reply with what specific relationship you want with him and your muse, thank you!! —★
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ᅟᅟᅟ ᅟᅟᅟ xn--DAMNATA-ql6d.xn--7ci 𓎆 ༝ᅟᅟ𝗤𝗎͟𝖺͟𝗇͟𝗍͟𝗎͟𝗌ᅟᅟ𝐭remorᅟᅟe𝚜tᅟ︵ᅟ︵ᅟᅟ𝒻𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳͜͡𝘶𝘴ᅟᅟ╮ ⟆ᅟᅟ𝐐uando ᅟ 𝐣͟𝐮͟𝐝͟𝐞͟𝐱ᅟᅟ𝚎𝚜𝚝ᅟᅟ𝑣ᥱᥒtᥙrᥱsᅟᅟ⋆𝆬ᅟxn--INVUSUS-nm6d.xn--7ci ᅟᅟᅟᅟ
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ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ͟.ᅠᅠ𝙈𝒂͟𝒋͟𝒐͟𝒓ᅟᅟ*ᅟᅟ𝒱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘺 ᅠᅠ
⠀ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ✞⠀ ͡ ⠀Ⴆҽαɾ⠀.⠀ ༘ ⠀
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ᅟᅟ ᅟᅟ . ˑ ─ ✩ ٬٬ᅟᅟ𝐴𝑀𝑂𝑅ᅟᅟ𔓕ᅟᅟСТРАСТЬᅟᅟ/ᅟᅟ𝐑𝐄̂𝐕𝐄𝐒ᅟᅟ𔔁ᅟᅟ信念ᅟᅟৎ୭◌𖦹 . ˑ ─ ✩ ٬٬ ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟ ᅟᅟ ࣪.`⌁ ·₊˚.ᅟᅟ 𝑰'veᅟᅟ𝘣𝗲𝗲𝗇ᅟᅟ𝒖𝒑ᅟᅟ𝐢͟𝐧͟ 𝐭͟𝐡͟𝐞͟ 𝐚͟𝐢͟𝐫ᅟᅟʾ˓ 𓏲ָ ₆𖧧 𓂃▸ ៹ᅟᅟ𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓ᅟᅟ𝙞𝙣ᅟᅟ𝙩𝙝𝙚ᅟᅟ𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏ᅟᅟ𔘓ᅟᅟ 𓂃 ᅟᅟ
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There was always an option to pull away and fight. Ying could do that. She might have gotten caught for lingering the the background, but her combat skills were far above average. However, she didn't want to start any conflict. She was a little curious about who she was with. +
Replying to @primordialtwo
but it was the best he got. “Sit down, get comfortable. You aren’t leaving here.”
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He let her into a basement that was almost hidden. It wasn't too big. It only contained a few items that he deemed necessary. Ying wondered why this stranger needed a hideout in the first place. He didn't have good intentions, that much was obvious. +
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She almost rolled her eyes when he ordered her to sit down and “get comfortable”. As if a hostage could feel comfortable. She looked around the room for a moment, then back at him. “You know, keeping me here might backfire on you.”
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