“Ahh, y’know. A little childhood trauma here. Pinch of PTSD there. The usual…”
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“I'd know the smell of you anywhere. On anyone. I'd know it blind and in the dark. Across a fucking sea. I'd be able to scent you—”
Kärt Lutsarje citiralaпре 3 месеца
“I'd know the smell of you anywhere. On anyone. I'd know it blind and in the dark. Across a fucking sea. I'd be able to scent you—”
Kärt Lutsarje citiralaпре 3 месеца
“I'd know the smell of you anywhere. On anyone. I'd know it blind and in the dark. Across a fucking sea. I'd be able to scent you—”
Kärt Lutsarje citiralaпре 3 месеца
“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”
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“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”
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“I give you my blood in thanks, Saeris Fane.”
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“I give you my blood in thanks, Saeris Fane.”
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And sometimes, that's just how things were supposed to be. There were moments that were gifts, meant to be
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cherished only for as long as you could remember them.
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