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He is indeed 🙂↕️
November 23, 2025 at 5:29 PM
He is indeed 🙂↕️
Do it please Kentucky fry her in front of everyone
November 22, 2025 at 6:03 PM
Do it please Kentucky fry her in front of everyone
The words tasted like fire on her tongue.
For the first time in weeks, months, hells years— clarity pierced through the panic.
She couldn’t stay paralyzed, she had to do something. She 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 do something.
For the first time in weeks, months, hells years— clarity pierced through the panic.
She couldn’t stay paralyzed, she had to do something. She 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 do something.
November 22, 2025 at 5:25 PM
The words tasted like fire on her tongue.
For the first time in weeks, months, hells years— clarity pierced through the panic.
She couldn’t stay paralyzed, she had to do something. She 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 do something.
For the first time in weeks, months, hells years— clarity pierced through the panic.
She couldn’t stay paralyzed, she had to do something. She 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 do something.
“Kass, please—”
“It’s better this way, Celaena. You don’t have to fix me.” Her voice trembled for a heartbeat, then steadied, cold with resolve. “Kian is my mistake to clean up. And I will.”
“It’s better this way, Celaena. You don’t have to fix me.” Her voice trembled for a heartbeat, then steadied, cold with resolve. “Kian is my mistake to clean up. And I will.”
November 22, 2025 at 5:21 PM
“Kass, please—”
“It’s better this way, Celaena. You don’t have to fix me.” Her voice trembled for a heartbeat, then steadied, cold with resolve. “Kian is my mistake to clean up. And I will.”
“It’s better this way, Celaena. You don’t have to fix me.” Her voice trembled for a heartbeat, then steadied, cold with resolve. “Kian is my mistake to clean up. And I will.”
Kassandra shook her head, taking a measured step back. Her chest heaved, breaths sharp and uneven, but beneath the fear, something fierce began to stir.
“You and I both know I can’t do that now.”
“You and I both know I can’t do that now.”
November 22, 2025 at 5:20 PM
Kassandra shook her head, taking a measured step back. Her chest heaved, breaths sharp and uneven, but beneath the fear, something fierce began to stir.
“You and I both know I can’t do that now.”
“You and I both know I can’t do that now.”
“Whatever lies he’s fed you… We never stopped caring. All I ever wanted was to protect you, to keep you safe. And I failed, I—I turned you into this. You didn’t ask for it. Please… let me help. Just come home!” She pleaded with every fiber of her being.
November 22, 2025 at 5:19 PM
“Whatever lies he’s fed you… We never stopped caring. All I ever wanted was to protect you, to keep you safe. And I failed, I—I turned you into this. You didn’t ask for it. Please… let me help. Just come home!” She pleaded with every fiber of her being.
Kassandra’s eyes narrowed, glistening with hurt as much as rage. Those wings... she did know who they belonged to...
“And since when have 𝑦𝑜𝑢 cared about me?”
“I never stopped!!! ” Celaena’s voice cracked. “I tried, Kass! I tried and I tried! But you cut me out. You cut 𝑎𝑙𝑙 of us out!”
“And since when have 𝑦𝑜𝑢 cared about me?”
“I never stopped!!! ” Celaena’s voice cracked. “I tried, Kass! I tried and I tried! But you cut me out. You cut 𝑎𝑙𝑙 of us out!”
November 22, 2025 at 5:14 PM
Kassandra’s eyes narrowed, glistening with hurt as much as rage. Those wings... she did know who they belonged to...
“And since when have 𝑦𝑜𝑢 cared about me?”
“I never stopped!!! ” Celaena’s voice cracked. “I tried, Kass! I tried and I tried! But you cut me out. You cut 𝑎𝑙𝑙 of us out!”
“And since when have 𝑦𝑜𝑢 cared about me?”
“I never stopped!!! ” Celaena’s voice cracked. “I tried, Kass! I tried and I tried! But you cut me out. You cut 𝑎𝑙𝑙 of us out!”
“How would 𝑦𝑜𝑢 know?” Kassandra’s voice cracked into a snarl, sharp with fear and exhaustion.
Celaena’s throat tightened as she swallowed. “He killed Thea’s father, Kassandra. If you think, for even a second, that he cares about you—about 𝑜𝑢𝑟 kind—you’re wrong.”
Celaena’s throat tightened as she swallowed. “He killed Thea’s father, Kassandra. If you think, for even a second, that he cares about you—about 𝑜𝑢𝑟 kind—you’re wrong.”
November 22, 2025 at 5:11 PM
“How would 𝑦𝑜𝑢 know?” Kassandra’s voice cracked into a snarl, sharp with fear and exhaustion.
Celaena’s throat tightened as she swallowed. “He killed Thea’s father, Kassandra. If you think, for even a second, that he cares about you—about 𝑜𝑢𝑟 kind—you’re wrong.”
Celaena’s throat tightened as she swallowed. “He killed Thea’s father, Kassandra. If you think, for even a second, that he cares about you—about 𝑜𝑢𝑟 kind—you’re wrong.”
Kassandra straightened instinctively, her back brushing the cold brick wall as she took a step away. “Just… hear me out. Please.” When she didn’t bolt, Celaena crept closer, her voice trembling now. “He’s no good, Kass. He’s a lot more than he’s letting on.”
November 22, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Kassandra straightened instinctively, her back brushing the cold brick wall as she took a step away. “Just… hear me out. Please.” When she didn’t bolt, Celaena crept closer, her voice trembling now. “He’s no good, Kass. He’s a lot more than he’s letting on.”
“Kass?” The sound of her name cracked through the night. She jerked her head up, eyes wild, still rimmed red from tears. Her sister stood at the far end of the alley. Cel’s hands were raised slowly, palms out, like she was approaching a cornered animal. “Please,” she said softly. “Please don’t run.”
November 22, 2025 at 5:07 PM
“Kass?” The sound of her name cracked through the night. She jerked her head up, eyes wild, still rimmed red from tears. Her sister stood at the far end of the alley. Cel’s hands were raised slowly, palms out, like she was approaching a cornered animal. “Please,” she said softly. “Please don’t run.”
The alley tilted and spun, her vision swimming. She squeezed her eyes shut. 𝐼𝑛. 𝑂𝑢𝑡. 𝐼𝑛. 𝑂𝑢𝑡 She needed a plan. Needed to confront Kian. Needed… something. Anything. A way out.
𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. ᴸᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵒᵘᵗ
𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. ᴸᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵒᵘᵗ
November 22, 2025 at 5:01 PM
The alley tilted and spun, her vision swimming. She squeezed her eyes shut. 𝐼𝑛. 𝑂𝑢𝑡. 𝐼𝑛. 𝑂𝑢𝑡 She needed a plan. Needed to confront Kian. Needed… something. Anything. A way out.
𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. ᴸᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵒᵘᵗ
𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. ᴸᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵒᵘᵗ
She ignored Gluttony’s whisper, forcing herself to breathe—ragged, uneven pulls of air that barely filled her lungs. The smell of iron and bleach still clung to her tongue. She bent over, wretching, one palm braced hard against the wall.
November 22, 2025 at 4:57 PM
She ignored Gluttony’s whisper, forcing herself to breathe—ragged, uneven pulls of air that barely filled her lungs. The smell of iron and bleach still clung to her tongue. She bent over, wretching, one palm braced hard against the wall.
In the heavy silence of the alleyway, Gluttony’s voice purred somewhere deep inside her.
𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈.
𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈.
November 22, 2025 at 4:56 PM
In the heavy silence of the alleyway, Gluttony’s voice purred somewhere deep inside her.
𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈.
𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈.
Her crimes were hers. Every drop of blood she’d spilled had been by her own choice—ℎ𝑒𝑟 rage, ℎ𝑒𝑟 hunger, ℎ𝑒𝑟 will.
Maybe she was a monster. Fine, she could live with that, but she would not let ℎ𝑖𝑚 take credit for what she had become.
Maybe she was a monster. Fine, she could live with that, but she would not let ℎ𝑖𝑚 take credit for what she had become.
November 22, 2025 at 4:56 PM
Her crimes were hers. Every drop of blood she’d spilled had been by her own choice—ℎ𝑒𝑟 rage, ℎ𝑒𝑟 hunger, ℎ𝑒𝑟 will.
Maybe she was a monster. Fine, she could live with that, but she would not let ℎ𝑖𝑚 take credit for what she had become.
Maybe she was a monster. Fine, she could live with that, but she would not let ℎ𝑖𝑚 take credit for what she had become.
She could live with dying for her own sins, but not for ℎ𝑖𝑠.
She would not be executed because of a 𝒎𝒂𝒏.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 actions.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 lies.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 blood-stained ambition.
She would not be executed because of a 𝒎𝒂𝒏.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 actions.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 lies.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 blood-stained ambition.
November 22, 2025 at 4:53 PM
She could live with dying for her own sins, but not for ℎ𝑖𝑠.
She would not be executed because of a 𝒎𝒂𝒏.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 actions.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 lies.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 blood-stained ambition.
She would not be executed because of a 𝒎𝒂𝒏.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 actions.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 lies.
𝐻𝑖𝑠 blood-stained ambition.
If the council found out she was tied to him… gods, they already thought her unstable. Reckless. Disposable.
She could live with that. Maybe even deserved it. Some days, she almost wished they’d catch up to her—end the chase, the guilt, the exhaustion.
She could live with that. Maybe even deserved it. Some days, she almost wished they’d catch up to her—end the chase, the guilt, the exhaustion.
November 22, 2025 at 4:44 PM
If the council found out she was tied to him… gods, they already thought her unstable. Reckless. Disposable.
She could live with that. Maybe even deserved it. Some days, she almost wished they’d catch up to her—end the chase, the guilt, the exhaustion.
She could live with that. Maybe even deserved it. Some days, she almost wished they’d catch up to her—end the chase, the guilt, the exhaustion.
She felt sick. Bile stung her throat, eyes burning as the world tilted and buckled beneath her feet.
It was just like her dream, the one where the elevator plummeted forever, weightless, helpless, waiting for the crash that never came.
It was just like her dream, the one where the elevator plummeted forever, weightless, helpless, waiting for the crash that never came.
November 22, 2025 at 4:36 PM
She felt sick. Bile stung her throat, eyes burning as the world tilted and buckled beneath her feet.
It was just like her dream, the one where the elevator plummeted forever, weightless, helpless, waiting for the crash that never came.
It was just like her dream, the one where the elevator plummeted forever, weightless, helpless, waiting for the crash that never came.
By the time she reached the alley, her lungs burned. The corset bit into her ribs, squeezing out what little air she could drag in. Her thoughts scattered—how deep did this run?
Did he only kill celestials? Did she 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 who those wings belonged to?
Did he only kill celestials? Did she 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 who those wings belonged to?
November 22, 2025 at 4:34 PM
By the time she reached the alley, her lungs burned. The corset bit into her ribs, squeezing out what little air she could drag in. Her thoughts scattered—how deep did this run?
Did he only kill celestials? Did she 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 who those wings belonged to?
Did he only kill celestials? Did she 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 who those wings belonged to?
Kassandra stepped back, her expression unreadable. She left the back door wide open, a clear path to freedom...or vengeance.
Maybe it would run. Maybe it would turn on them all. Tear the room apart, give those monsters a taste of their own cruelty.
She didn’t stay to find out.
Maybe it would run. Maybe it would turn on them all. Tear the room apart, give those monsters a taste of their own cruelty.
She didn’t stay to find out.
November 22, 2025 at 4:27 PM
Kassandra stepped back, her expression unreadable. She left the back door wide open, a clear path to freedom...or vengeance.
Maybe it would run. Maybe it would turn on them all. Tear the room apart, give those monsters a taste of their own cruelty.
She didn’t stay to find out.
Maybe it would run. Maybe it would turn on them all. Tear the room apart, give those monsters a taste of their own cruelty.
She didn’t stay to find out.
Her hand lifted without thought, a flicker of magic pulsed through her fingertips, answering without resistance.
The lock trembled, then fell away with a soft 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘. The door creaked open, slow and deliberate, the sound impossibly loud in the silence.
The lock trembled, then fell away with a soft 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘. The door creaked open, slow and deliberate, the sound impossibly loud in the silence.
November 22, 2025 at 4:23 PM
Her hand lifted without thought, a flicker of magic pulsed through her fingertips, answering without resistance.
The lock trembled, then fell away with a soft 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘. The door creaked open, slow and deliberate, the sound impossibly loud in the silence.
The lock trembled, then fell away with a soft 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘. The door creaked open, slow and deliberate, the sound impossibly loud in the silence.
Then she saw it...the iron-barred cage shoved against the far wall.
The Bengal tiger crouched inside, its once-golden eyes dulled to embers. The marks on its flanks told the story—prodded, restrained, humiliated.
The Bengal tiger crouched inside, its once-golden eyes dulled to embers. The marks on its flanks told the story—prodded, restrained, humiliated.
November 22, 2025 at 4:20 PM
Then she saw it...the iron-barred cage shoved against the far wall.
The Bengal tiger crouched inside, its once-golden eyes dulled to embers. The marks on its flanks told the story—prodded, restrained, humiliated.
The Bengal tiger crouched inside, its once-golden eyes dulled to embers. The marks on its flanks told the story—prodded, restrained, humiliated.
Crates loomed in the dim light, stacked high and stamped with gilded seals—certificates of authenticity, transfer documents, proof of ownership—all the paperwork needed to make atrocities look legitimate.
Yet, no one was back here...
Yet, no one was back here...
November 22, 2025 at 4:13 PM
Crates loomed in the dim light, stacked high and stamped with gilded seals—certificates of authenticity, transfer documents, proof of ownership—all the paperwork needed to make atrocities look legitimate.
Yet, no one was back here...
Yet, no one was back here...
She tore down the back staircase, heels clattering against the metal steps, searching for the rear exit. The air grew heavier the farther she went, the hum of the crowd replaced by the echo of her own ragged breathing. She burst through a side door and froze.
November 22, 2025 at 4:10 PM
She tore down the back staircase, heels clattering against the metal steps, searching for the rear exit. The air grew heavier the farther she went, the hum of the crowd replaced by the echo of her own ragged breathing. She burst through a side door and froze.
“I just… I just need some air.” The lie slipped past her lips with ease.
She didn’t need him to follow her; she wanted to be alone. “Thank you,” was the last thing she said to him, squeezing his bicep before darting down the stairs.
She didn’t need him to follow her; she wanted to be alone. “Thank you,” was the last thing she said to him, squeezing his bicep before darting down the stairs.
November 22, 2025 at 4:09 PM
“I just… I just need some air.” The lie slipped past her lips with ease.
She didn’t need him to follow her; she wanted to be alone. “Thank you,” was the last thing she said to him, squeezing his bicep before darting down the stairs.
She didn’t need him to follow her; she wanted to be alone. “Thank you,” was the last thing she said to him, squeezing his bicep before darting down the stairs.