an evening spent soaking in the sanctum’s bathhouse is an evening well spent, indeed. all he needs now is to actually 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 for once… but, miracles don’t always come true.
*̱ 𖬺 𝕾. 𝑺͟𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴. retweeted
⠀have i yet endured enough pain to deserve a glimpse of peace .ᐣ
always a pleasure, having to participate in public speaking… 𝑛𝑜𝑡. he wouldn’t be doing this if it weren’t a charity event. accident ﹠ all, he still remains a world—class surgeon… even if his hands don’t do that sort of intricate work anymore.
rays of sunlight sneaking in between heavy velvet curtains that shield his bed, his 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 haven, from the rest of the world… perhaps the four—poster is a bit too old world, but he’s come to embrace the lack of modernity within the sanctum sanctorum.
*̱ 𖬺 𝕾. 𝑺͟𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴. retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀ 𝒃𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐝𝄒𝒔 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 ♰𝄒 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗒
⠀⠀⠀ ⎯⎯⎯ ❛ ⁽ 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝒔𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 ̫ ✽
⠀⠀⠀ ﹠. 𝑡his nigh𝘵͜ ha᥉࣪ ᭡﹟
opened my eyes ⺌ ー ⠀𝗅.
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*̱ 𖬺 𝕾. 𝑺͟𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴. retweeted
her reporting is guided by a s͟i͟n͟g͟l͟e͟ ͟ ͟ ͟p͟r͟e͟m͟i͟s͟e͟ : no office , no fortune , and no figure stands beyond 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 .
i’d love to see if you can guess. i’ll take a shot if you’re right. …not just an excuse for me to take a shot, by the way.

































