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tucked beneath a cloak heavier than she . cheeks stained crimson , visage scrunched in * discomfort . oh how she hates this season .
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˖ ོ 𝓒𝑎͟𝑠͟𝑠͟𝑖͟𝑎 retweeted
do you understand the violence it took to become this gentle?
tessarion.xn--mm9e
cassia’s && harwin’s fcs just serve the same energy and i wish i could explain how well that scratches my brain
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ᅠ⠀ ᅠᅠᅠ 𝕼𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐈
ᅠ a muse made of #𝘨ö𝘭𝘥
ᅠᅠᅠ medieval / modern
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a 𝓂elodic hymn floods the courtyard as dawn breaks in the clouds above bathing cassia’s figure in vibrant orange as she thumbs through the ( 𝘩𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑙 ) novel father suggested.
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“𝒾’m practicing 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦,” she hums in response, gliding towards the offered chair without a moment’s delay. frame perching itself upon the cushion, an attempt at 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 that they both know she fails to posses put on display. nails dig into leather
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