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⠀⠀⠀⠀♖⠀𝚁𝚑𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝙸𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍⠀♖
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♚⠀𝐓𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧⠀♚
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀#AKRP — #MVRP
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⠀gloved grasp mirrors the other's kindness, pulling own hands into other's grasp gently squeezing King's delicate touch.
⠀gloved grasp mirrors the other's kindness, pulling own hands into other's grasp gently squeezing King's delicate touch.
⠀The throbbing won't stop . . .
⠀The throbbing won't stop . . .
⠀❝ That it is , it's this time in terra where things get cold and the weather a bit chilly. ❞
⠀❝ That it is , it's this time in terra where things get cold and the weather a bit chilly. ❞
⠀despair, agony, guilt , attachment and . . . Love.
⠀despair, agony, guilt , attachment and . . . Love.
⠀❝ And yet I wish that /you/ remain by my side . . . ❞
⠀Hooded cloak concealed tiresome, fatigue and exhaustion.
⠀Inching closer . . . desperately wanting to not be separated once more . . .
⠀❝ And yet I wish that /you/ remain by my side . . . ❞
⠀Hooded cloak concealed tiresome, fatigue and exhaustion.
⠀Inching closer . . . desperately wanting to not be separated once more . . .
⠀— delicate careful digits wrapped around opposite hold , holding , grasping, touching, not letting go . . .
⠀a sense of warmth washing over sleepless nights and tiredness, a mere touch and a sight of the king.
⠀— delicate careful digits wrapped around opposite hold , holding , grasping, touching, not letting go . . .
⠀a sense of warmth washing over sleepless nights and tiredness, a mere touch and a sight of the king.
⠀a regretful tone filled with rumours, a cry and a plead to remain . . . By his side.
⠀❝ No . . . Please stay. ❞
⠀Approaching sarkaz of supreme authority, a worried pair of hands reached forward to seek her own . . . Not fully contracting her hands . . . Not yet.
⠀a regretful tone filled with rumours, a cry and a plead to remain . . . By his side.
⠀❝ No . . . Please stay. ❞
⠀Approaching sarkaz of supreme authority, a worried pair of hands reached forward to seek her own . . . Not fully contracting her hands . . . Not yet.
⠀He. Killed. Her.
⠀❝ And yet I am visited by the very reminder of my shame. ❞
⠀Finally shifting physique laying sorrowful eyes into captivating queen . . .
⠀He. Killed. Her.
⠀❝ And yet I am visited by the very reminder of my shame. ❞
⠀Finally shifting physique laying sorrowful eyes into captivating queen . . .
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 — — - OF 𝙈𝙀𝙋𝙃𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙊 𓈒
⇢ 「 ABYSSAL HUNTER ; GLADIIA 𓈒 」
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 — — - OF 𝙈𝙀𝙋𝙃𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙊 𓈒
⇢ 「 ABYSSAL HUNTER ; GLADIIA 𓈒 」
H͏a͏d͏ m͏y͏ h͏e͏a͏d͏ h͏e͏l͏d͏ h͏i͏g͏h͏ s͏i͏n͏c͏e͏ i͏t͏ b͏e͏g͏a͏n͏
𝐀 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬,
𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯',
𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.
H͏a͏d͏ m͏y͏ h͏e͏a͏d͏ h͏e͏l͏d͏ h͏i͏g͏h͏ s͏i͏n͏c͏e͏ i͏t͏ b͏e͏g͏a͏n͏
𝐀 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬,
𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯',
𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.
🐱Not new to verse!
🐱Mature themes ahead
🐱Both NSFW and SFW rp
🐱Open to ship, needs some plot first.
🐱DM only open for mutuals
🐱Lewd ONLY in dm, teasing is fine on tl.
❤️RT and Follow❤️
#AKRP #ArknightsRP #MVRP
🐱Not new to verse!
🐱Mature themes ahead
🐱Both NSFW and SFW rp
🐱Open to ship, needs some plot first.
🐱DM only open for mutuals
🐱Lewd ONLY in dm, teasing is fine on tl.
❤️RT and Follow❤️
#AKRP #ArknightsRP #MVRP
⠀the devil that swayed him.
⠀❝ I don't have the right to speak to you . . . Every fiber of my being is flaring up, beckoning that i withdrawal from your presence . . . ❞
⠀the devil that swayed him.
⠀❝ I don't have the right to speak to you . . . Every fiber of my being is flaring up, beckoning that i withdrawal from your presence . . . ❞
⠀⠀⠀her
⠀❝ Theresa . . . ❞
⠀Words can't describe what he's been feeling . . . Immense guilt , retribution, remorse, pain.
⠀⠀⠀her
⠀❝ Theresa . . . ❞
⠀Words can't describe what he's been feeling . . . Immense guilt , retribution, remorse, pain.
⠀— chill runs down own spine , sensation of familiarity washing over own sensation.
And yet it brings warmth.
⠀tired physique rouse to close loosely open window suspecting of culprit of temperature drop unaware of all too familiar guest manifesting into own chamber.
⠀— chill runs down own spine , sensation of familiarity washing over own sensation.
And yet it brings warmth.
⠀tired physique rouse to close loosely open window suspecting of culprit of temperature drop unaware of all too familiar guest manifesting into own chamber.