┊➶ ̵𝐃̵𝐈̵𝐕̵𝐈̵𝐍̵𝐄̵ ⋆˙⟡ 𝐃͟𝐈͟𝐒͟𝐀͟𝐒͟𝐓͟𝐄͟𝐑

╭─ ⠀⠀ 𝐓͟𝐈͟𝐀͟𝐌͟𝐀͟𝐓 ╰┈➤ 𝗤͟𝗨͟𝗘͟𝗘͟𝗡͟ 𝗢͟𝗙͟ 𝗖͟𝗛͟𝗥͟𝗢͟𝗠͟𝗔͟𝗧͟𝗜͟𝗖͟ 𝗗͟𝗥͟𝗔͟𝗚͟𝗢͟𝗡͟𝗦 do ყoᥙ ᥒot rᥱᥴogᥒιsᥱ dιvιᥒιtყ? ─╯

SYN.xn--6ii LOVE AND KISSES BAYBEE I HOPE IT GETS BETTER

SYN.xn--6ii DID U DISCOVER SOMETHING TERRIBLE

SYN.xn--6ii TWIN ???

SYN.xn--6ii fluttering my eyelids at this one

⠀⠀ not that she could deny it — tiamat was among the first dragons. she wasn’t born — she was made divine. glancing over towards the fae, and in her defeated state. ❝ yet i am a mother, ❞ tiamat points out. ❝ do you not remember your own mother’s face .ᐣ ❞ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ the heels of a goddess click—clacked across the stone floor, signalling the arrival of divinity. . . glancing down to the vampire, and then the clay figures. ❝ and who, blood fiend, are these meant to be .ᐣ ❞ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ❝ overstayed, ❞ she repeats. ❝ i believe you may have said that once or twice before. but you do not decree where i walk, blood fiend. ❞ tiamat eyes off to the woods around her. ❝ i have a claim to these woods just as much as you. ❞ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ tell her .ᐣ so she could spit it in her face .ᐣ tiamat lets out a harsh scoff, eyes gazing elsewhere as she folds one arm over the other. defiant & angry. ❝ don’t you have somewhere else to be — rather than bothering me .ᐣ ❞ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ gazing at a tree; then back at aryn. ❝ how tragic, ❞ sarcasm rolled off her tongue, unhappy with the fae. ❝ i don’t care. ❞ tiamat had a claim to all. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ glaring golden eyes span around. a dragon’s ire fell upon aryn. ❝ i do not have the patience for you, ❞ tiamat hisses out. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ angry & breaking shit. try and ignore the few splintered woods flying in the reader’s way. ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ❝ speak your piece, mortal .ᐟ what do you want .ᐣ ❞ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ all belong to the dragon goddess. ⠀⠀