Gwendolyn
@hikarinohime.bsky.social
𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙... 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑂𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑑
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Blood in the air. The scent of death attracts. She's bound to find her prey.
December 12, 2025 at 7:59 PM
Blood in the air. The scent of death attracts. She's bound to find her prey.
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"A true love story..."
November 21, 2025 at 2:45 PM
"A true love story..."
And such is a way that they wouldn't have to shy from. With Velvet's blessing, the world could come to dream again, laugh again. By their decree.
Free of chains, both can soar again beyond their current selves. No longer do they need to feel trapped by sorrow– their light will always shine unto one another's paths, reminding them the way.
It is that breaking of the cycle of misdirected cruelty that will see them both shine. In this life and what may come after. She will forever be thankful of her beloved kin.
November 21, 2025 at 8:09 AM
And such is a way that they wouldn't have to shy from. With Velvet's blessing, the world could come to dream again, laugh again. By their decree.
It is that breaking of the cycle of misdirected cruelty that will see them both shine. In this life and what may come after. She will forever be thankful of her beloved kin.
For her former enemy, for her dear sister, to wish something that pure out of them... To deny that would make her cruel.
She accepts. Wholeheartedly.
She accepts. Wholeheartedly.
Perhaps once conflict is put to rest, she may have her sister's hand in a modest tango? If merely to let the land they watch over indulge with song and dance just the same.
November 21, 2025 at 3:36 AM
It is that breaking of the cycle of misdirected cruelty that will see them both shine. In this life and what may come after. She will forever be thankful of her beloved kin.
Perhaps once conflict is put to rest, she may have her sister's hand in a modest tango? If merely to let the land they watch over indulge with song and dance just the same.
The Flames to the Snowflakes, she accepts that role. Together with her dear Gwendolyn, they can dance anew as one.
Such beauty isn't fit without that of her dear sister. Shall they? Together?
November 13, 2025 at 3:59 PM
Perhaps once conflict is put to rest, she may have her sister's hand in a modest tango? If merely to let the land they watch over indulge with song and dance just the same.
He needn't solely credit her. Together, their wings were the beacon of all that may be, and what has been. Her feathers are much the same as his own. Together, with her hand forever in his, they will spread vast and bless even the most grim days with their devotion.
Her words his eternal poetry, they brought tranquility to his once disturbed soul. With her by his side, the abyss became a distant nightmare, lit as a dream come true by the winged light that is his wife.
If she is to wear the veil of his angel, she'll do so with pride. No matter the foe, she'll be his shield, and he, her blade. No matter how far he may fall, she'll pull him back to the paradise that is she.
November 13, 2025 at 3:25 PM
He needn't solely credit her. Together, their wings were the beacon of all that may be, and what has been. Her feathers are much the same as his own. Together, with her hand forever in his, they will spread vast and bless even the most grim days with their devotion.
If she is to wear the veil of his angel, she'll do so with pride. No matter the foe, she'll be his shield, and he, her blade. No matter how far he may fall, she'll pull him back to the paradise that is she.
What others may deem a judgemental light, he views as the shine of esperance to a once troubled heart. With her by his side, his accursed soul feels born anew.
She's honored to know such fury could bring about peace in the one most important to her very being.
November 10, 2025 at 4:07 AM
If she is to wear the veil of his angel, she'll do so with pride. No matter the foe, she'll be his shield, and he, her blade. No matter how far he may fall, she'll pull him back to the paradise that is she.
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There is a constant worry that her dark thoughts will escape the confines of her mind and become actions.
October 27, 2025 at 10:13 AM
There is a constant worry that her dark thoughts will escape the confines of her mind and become actions.
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"I don't mind if I'm hurt... if it means liberation."
October 28, 2025 at 11:37 PM
"I don't mind if I'm hurt... if it means liberation."
She's honored to know such fury could bring about peace in the one most important to her very being.
This beauty is his salvation.
October 31, 2025 at 5:55 AM
She's honored to know such fury could bring about peace in the one most important to her very being.
Such beauty isn't fit without that of her dear sister. Shall they? Together?
Her sister's beauty is... unreal.
October 31, 2025 at 5:54 AM
Such beauty isn't fit without that of her dear sister. Shall they? Together?
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"From now on, I act on my own... for you."
July 5, 2025 at 3:08 AM
"From now on, I act on my own... for you."
@yaminokishi.bsky.social Caressing his tuckered face.
July 4, 2025 at 11:41 PM
@yaminokishi.bsky.social Caressing his tuckered face.