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⠀ OF A 𝕮𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑬𝑳 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬.
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pad of thumb worrying at the sharp end of a canine, brows creased as she flips through one of the school's history catalogues.
NOTE: i am not personally a fan of the "bond" hope and alaric had, nor do i think hope would be so flippant in referring to him as a father figure. however, i do think their dynamic is very layered and i would be interested in
╱ gentle psa that though i state in my guidelines i have no interest in pursuing legacies storylines (specifically pertaining to malivore, the gods, so on), that does not mean i am not interested in writing with legacies or legacies adjacent muses!! quite the opposite -
〝 honestly? i was just really craving a milkshake. nobody does peanut butter blasts like the grill. 〞there’s that tilt in her smile that suggests humor, but tinged with something shy ﹠ uncertain.
hope clears her throat. 〝 actually, uh, —
— i wasn’t really sure what to do with my semester break this summer and … ms. forbes called me a few weeks ago, asked if i’d be interested in returning to give the new kids a few pointers. 〞
palms splay outward, nearly —
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lounging atop one of the large rocks scattered throughout the woods, sunglasses shield her eyes from the sunlight dappling her face.
peaceful, like a beast in the nest of its lair. she might 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 be napping.
𝙬𝙖𝙧? ❪ lips split to unveil teeth bared in a grin as sharp as it is amused, reflecting strangely in bright, blue eyes —— nothing akin to the gentle humor that was so characteristically 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚. ❫
and here i thought you’d —
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