✝• ɢʀǟʋɛ ʀօɮɮɛʀ •✝
@filthyr1ch.bsky.social
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯! ’
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ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤ𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯! ’
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Pinned
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ㅤ『 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭. 』
ㅤㅤㅤ× ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴏʙʙᴇʀ ×
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ㅤ🪦° ——— •✟• ——— °🪦
ㅤ『 𝐓𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞, 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭. 』
ㅤㅤㅤ× ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴏʙʙᴇʀ ×
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† Will it? Can I believe it fully? †
He mind was not right, all scattered like a shattered glass, but she still fuel by determinations.
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† Will it? Can I believe it fully? †
He mind was not right, all scattered like a shattered glass, but she still fuel by determinations.
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❝ Dontcha get all teary eyed and sullied, Audrey. Everything will get better, eventually. ❞
ᅠThe hand of the bounty hunter held onto hers so firmly. He isn't going anywhere at this point.
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❝ Dontcha get all teary eyed and sullied, Audrey. Everything will get better, eventually. ❞
ᅠThe hand of the bounty hunter held onto hers so firmly. He isn't going anywhere at this point.
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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December 30, 2024 at 5:57 PM
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† Will it? Can I believe it fully? †
He mind was not right, all scattered like a shattered glass, but she still fuel by determinations.
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† Will it? Can I believe it fully? †
He mind was not right, all scattered like a shattered glass, but she still fuel by determinations.
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† I heard that Dissy †
A weird nickname on her lips, smirking as her gaze swiftly shifted to him.
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† I heard that Dissy †
A weird nickname on her lips, smirking as her gaze swiftly shifted to him.
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He chuckles at the back of her seat, yet remain his gaze fixated on the clean floor.
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He chuckles at the back of her seat, yet remain his gaze fixated on the clean floor.
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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December 30, 2024 at 5:35 PM
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† I heard that Dissy †
A weird nickname on her lips, smirking as her gaze swiftly shifted to him.
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† I heard that Dissy †
A weird nickname on her lips, smirking as her gaze swiftly shifted to him.
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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❝ I got lost on the journey here i suppose love. Now we wait for the fates of Baldwin and Reynauld. ❞
ᅠHe stated calmly as he moved that gloved hand slowly. A index finger below her cheek.
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❝ I got lost on the journey here i suppose love. Now we wait for the fates of Baldwin and Reynauld. ❞
ᅠHe stated calmly as he moved that gloved hand slowly. A index finger below her cheek.
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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December 30, 2024 at 5:29 PM
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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A soft hum, a given answer before holding onto the hand that treat her so kindly, yet it's trembling with fear still.
† I suppose so, just— everything seems so...unreal. †
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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December 30, 2024 at 5:15 PM
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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† Never heard of a peaceful time in this horrid of a town. Unless it's gone mad from being delusional. †
She said, tone flat as a wooden board, yet she smiles widely as if it's funny.
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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ᅠA soft snort was given when he heard her sniffling. It has been a while, indeed, the feelings were the same.
ᅠA line crocodile tear dripped from his eye in return to the bitter yet peaceful moment.
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ᅠA soft snort was given when he heard her sniffling. It has been a while, indeed, the feelings were the same.
ᅠA line crocodile tear dripped from his eye in return to the bitter yet peaceful moment.
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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December 30, 2024 at 5:09 PM
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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† Where have you— don't answer that. I'm glad you're here at last. †
She wipe off her tear in silence, trying to sound as stoic as she could be.
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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ᅠSilence filled the air as his eyes underneath the helm closed. Underneath the cowl he was blushing from the display of affection.
ᅠCalm as ever as he held her close and embraced her.
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ᅠSilence filled the air as his eyes underneath the helm closed. Underneath the cowl he was blushing from the display of affection.
ᅠCalm as ever as he held her close and embraced her.
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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December 18, 2024 at 8:06 PM
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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A faint sound of her sniffing, holding her breath from time to time under their embrace.
She never sheds tears, but when she knew he truly is her once again— Audrey couldn't help but cry.
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(( they are so pining for each other I'm crying 🥹🥹 ))
December 18, 2024 at 8:04 PM
(( they are so pining for each other I'm crying 🥹🥹 ))
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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❝ Oh, come on. ❞
ᅠMoving to open his arms up rather than kept crossed. A motion to come close to him.
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❝ Oh, come on. ❞
ᅠMoving to open his arms up rather than kept crossed. A motion to come close to him.
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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December 18, 2024 at 7:56 PM
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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Before he— or even herself realized, both her arms cling onto his body like he would disappear again.
Facing away from his gaze, unable to look him in the eyes.
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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❝ Yes, m'lady. It was a long journey to get here. Happy to see you made it safely. ❞
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❝ Yes, m'lady. It was a long journey to get here. Happy to see you made it safely. ❞
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December 18, 2024 at 7:49 PM
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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† ...Bastard †
Muttering under her breath, tilting her hat to cover already darken facade, hiding something.
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December 18, 2024 at 6:38 PM
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December 18, 2024 at 5:57 PM
Reposted by ✝• ɢʀǟʋɛ ʀօɮɮɛʀ •✝
●My Ma Drives Me.
●My world ain't black and white and I get you can't understand that.
●Police? Yes, I am one of them. I've always been one of them.
●I called the police six times. they didn't help. That's why I wanna be a cop. And I'd be damn good at this job.
●You know who I am?
●My world ain't black and white and I get you can't understand that.
●Police? Yes, I am one of them. I've always been one of them.
●I called the police six times. they didn't help. That's why I wanna be a cop. And I'd be damn good at this job.
●You know who I am?
Dante Torres AdvLiterature/Descriptive/Detailed
Crossover Friendly
Seeking mains/storylines
Ocs/Anyverse/Universes Rpers Friendly/Welcomed
Adult Content Mature Themes
Based: One Chicago/Law & Order Franchises
Rt/Follow/Like
#DetailedRp #crimerp #mvrp #onechicagorp
#horrorrp #chicagopdrp #mafiarp
Crossover Friendly
Seeking mains/storylines
Ocs/Anyverse/Universes Rpers Friendly/Welcomed
Adult Content Mature Themes
Based: One Chicago/Law & Order Franchises
Rt/Follow/Like
#DetailedRp #crimerp #mvrp #onechicagorp
#horrorrp #chicagopdrp #mafiarp
December 15, 2024 at 12:40 AM
●My Ma Drives Me.
●My world ain't black and white and I get you can't understand that.
●Police? Yes, I am one of them. I've always been one of them.
●I called the police six times. they didn't help. That's why I wanna be a cop. And I'd be damn good at this job.
●You know who I am?
●My world ain't black and white and I get you can't understand that.
●Police? Yes, I am one of them. I've always been one of them.
●I called the police six times. they didn't help. That's why I wanna be a cop. And I'd be damn good at this job.
●You know who I am?
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𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨𝙤𝙣/𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄/ #Necromerchant
November 29, 2024 at 2:01 AM
𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨𝙤𝙣/𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄/ #Necromerchant
Reposted by ✝• ɢʀǟʋɛ ʀօɮɮɛʀ •✝
December 16, 2024 at 4:25 AM
Reposted by ✝• ɢʀǟʋɛ ʀօɮɮɛʀ •✝
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦.
#mvrp #rp #crossover #darkestdungeonrp
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚.
- Mun is 21+
- Sfw (Themes of gore and Body Horror.)
- Multiverse and Rp
- Experienced writer and have written for this char before.
- Crossovers welcomed.
#mvrp #rp #crossover #darkestdungeonrp
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚.
- Mun is 21+
- Sfw (Themes of gore and Body Horror.)
- Multiverse and Rp
- Experienced writer and have written for this char before.
- Crossovers welcomed.
a black and white drawing of a castle on a hilltop
ALT: a black and white drawing of a castle on a hilltop
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December 16, 2024 at 3:14 AM
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦.
#mvrp #rp #crossover #darkestdungeonrp
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚.
- Mun is 21+
- Sfw (Themes of gore and Body Horror.)
- Multiverse and Rp
- Experienced writer and have written for this char before.
- Crossovers welcomed.
#mvrp #rp #crossover #darkestdungeonrp
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚.
- Mun is 21+
- Sfw (Themes of gore and Body Horror.)
- Multiverse and Rp
- Experienced writer and have written for this char before.
- Crossovers welcomed.
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<< Currently sharpened her daggers beside the Ancestor's statue.
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<< Currently sharpened her daggers beside the Ancestor's statue.
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November 24, 2024 at 3:28 PM
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<< Currently sharpened her daggers beside the Ancestor's statue.
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<< Currently sharpened her daggers beside the Ancestor's statue.
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@rainofsorrows.bsky.social
She walks towards him with hesitation in her eyes, but speak it out nonetheless.
† Damian, dear. Have you heard of him yet..? †
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@rainofsorrows.bsky.social
She walks towards him with hesitation in her eyes, but speak it out nonetheless.
† Damian, dear. Have you heard of him yet..? †
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November 24, 2024 at 7:01 AM
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@rainofsorrows.bsky.social
She walks towards him with hesitation in her eyes, but speak it out nonetheless.
† Damian, dear. Have you heard of him yet..? †
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@rainofsorrows.bsky.social
She walks towards him with hesitation in her eyes, but speak it out nonetheless.
† Damian, dear. Have you heard of him yet..? †
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All alone inside the bath house, silence grown quite fondly in her heart.
She watches the stars above through the tiny space that ajar open towards vast sky.
...When will he get back..?
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All alone inside the bath house, silence grown quite fondly in her heart.
She watches the stars above through the tiny space that ajar open towards vast sky.
...When will he get back..?
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November 12, 2024 at 3:11 AM
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All alone inside the bath house, silence grown quite fondly in her heart.
She watches the stars above through the tiny space that ajar open towards vast sky.
...When will he get back..?
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All alone inside the bath house, silence grown quite fondly in her heart.
She watches the stars above through the tiny space that ajar open towards vast sky.
...When will he get back..?
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Audrey could not fathom of how could help have done it to himself and the enemies at the same time, the lights somehow granted him the pleasure of doing so, perhaps.
No time to spare for her to think, both hands quickly prepare for another dagger and syringe fills with poison.
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Audrey could not fathom of how could help have done it to himself and the enemies at the same time, the lights somehow granted him the pleasure of doing so, perhaps.
No time to spare for her to think, both hands quickly prepare for another dagger and syringe fills with poison.
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he struck his back. Blood flung into the air as it solidified and soon rained down on the foes in the back. The fleshy noise of such actions.
❝ Death! They will all die! ❞
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❝ Death! They will all die! ❞
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November 12, 2024 at 3:08 AM
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Audrey could not fathom of how could help have done it to himself and the enemies at the same time, the lights somehow granted him the pleasure of doing so, perhaps.
No time to spare for her to think, both hands quickly prepare for another dagger and syringe fills with poison.
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Audrey could not fathom of how could help have done it to himself and the enemies at the same time, the lights somehow granted him the pleasure of doing so, perhaps.
No time to spare for her to think, both hands quickly prepare for another dagger and syringe fills with poison.
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† Oh, so eager to be defeat. Dear Damian. †
She quietly darting her daggers towards his side, slit only just an inch of his waist.
† Let's see if you are truly tougher than my love, he will surely take this as a challenge. †
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† Oh, so eager to be defeat. Dear Damian. †
She quietly darting her daggers towards his side, slit only just an inch of his waist.
† Let's see if you are truly tougher than my love, he will surely take this as a challenge. †
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❝ Then come, let us spare. Surely you jest as I am tougher than that bounty hunter. ❞
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❝ Then come, let us spare. Surely you jest as I am tougher than that bounty hunter. ❞
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† I don't think that's an ideal way to make you stronger, and I did not want to made the same mistake... †
† How about a sparring? Benefits the both of us, no? †
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† I don't think that's an ideal way to make you stronger, and I did not want to made the same mistake... †
† How about a sparring? Benefits the both of us, no? †
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November 12, 2024 at 1:23 AM
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† Oh, so eager to be defeat. Dear Damian. †
She quietly darting her daggers towards his side, slit only just an inch of his waist.
† Let's see if you are truly tougher than my love, he will surely take this as a challenge. †
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† Oh, so eager to be defeat. Dear Damian. †
She quietly darting her daggers towards his side, slit only just an inch of his waist.
† Let's see if you are truly tougher than my love, he will surely take this as a challenge. †
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