๏ผ he has had so few moments in his life that have felt peaceful he barely recognizes the sensation for what it is at first. awareness of it creeps in, settles like dust in the corners of an abandoned room. his expression stays fond, as soft as her smile. stranger still is that the peace does not feel stolen, simply a thing nurtured.
I do not think you can be blamed for feeling that way about this one at first. And very few people could come to accept its presence as you have. You have a kind heart, ๆฐฟๆต็. ๏ผ
ใ the characters are easy to recognize even without a translation. they have been on her wall for months. gwen: the tender blazing flame of spring. sometimes, she stares up at it from her bed, the poem that follows her name a comfort. although the wind will always blow…moonlight leaks too. ใ
"Blessed ring." ใ the apparent non sequitur is spoken quietly. ใ That's what my name means. Gwendolyn. It comes from Welsh.
ใ in her arms, venom stirs. when a black eye slits open, gwen is unsurprised. she could feel it waking through the strange, distant connection degar's magic left them. with wakefulness, the unguarded telepathy goes the way of the dream. venom's mind is closed to her too. its slender head swivels from gwen to itachi. a wide yawn takes it, the sinuous back arching like a cat stretching. ใ
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I do not think you can be blamed for feeling that way about this one at first. And very few people could come to accept its presence as you have. You have a kind heart, ๆฐฟๆต็. ๏ผ
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"Blessed ring." ใ the apparent non sequitur is spoken quietly. ใ That's what my name means. Gwendolyn. It comes from Welsh.
ใ in her arms, venom stirs. when a black eye slits open, gwen is unsurprised. she could feel it waking through the strange, distant connection degar's magic left them. with wakefulness, the unguarded telepathy goes the way of the dream. venom's mind is closed to her too. its slender head swivels from gwen to itachi. a wide yawn takes it, the sinuous back arching like a cat stretching. ใ