ᅠ𓃠ᅠ𝑺𝙴͟𝙲͟𝚁͟𝙴͟𝚃͟ 𝓫𝙴͟𝙽͟𝙴͟𝙰͟𝚃͟𝙷͟ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ𝓽𝙷͟𝙴͟ 𝒔𝙰͟𝙽͟𝙳͟ᅠ.
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ᅠ𓃠ᅠ𝑺𝙴͟𝙲͟𝚁͟𝙴͟𝚃͟ 𝓫𝙴͟𝙽͟𝙴͟𝙰͟𝚃͟𝙷͟ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ𝓽𝙷͟𝙴͟ 𝒔𝙰͟𝙽͟𝙳͟ᅠ.
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ᅠノ independent 𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝖿 nefer 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗍 ; 𝗆𝖽𝗇𝗂 ⟋ 𝟤𝟧 + 𝗆𝗎𝗇 .

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  ،̲،̲ 𝑰 was sucked back into that too now. thank you, another fictional pair to cry for FSFSFS

November 28, 2025 at 6:09 PM
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  ،̲،̲ agreed, 𝑰 hate this weather, 𝑰 hate snow and 𝑰 hate cold.

November 27, 2025 at 10:20 PM
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  ،̲،̲ * ( wraps blanket around you ) don't worry about these now, focus on getting better. maybe eat something sweet 𖤠

November 27, 2025 at 8:21 PM
ᅠ“ 𝒂t least for one evening be yourself for yourself, not others. ”

she suddenly let out chuckle, shaking her head, as she pulled away.

“ my, my, look at me — 𝑰 might have studied harder and become doctor of troubled souls. ”

she leaned onto the sofa, eating the grape.
November 26, 2025 at 9:06 PM
ᅠ“ you do your part well, let others do the rest. you can't be everywhere and save everyone. it's impossible. ”

she shared some harsh truth but maybe he needed it.

“ you don't have to be darknight hero everywhere you go. ”

she sounded nonchalant, but it was what she felt. +
November 26, 2025 at 9:06 PM
ᅠ𝒔he took one date, slowly eating it before her clawed hands found their way to his shoulders. leaning in, she muttered, as if someone was eardropping.

“ 𝓞wl. the news about me losing sight troubled you this bad — 𖤠 ”

of course she had to tease him a little. +
November 26, 2025 at 9:06 PM
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  ،̲،̲ ooo you found it before 𝑰 managed to do it FSFSFS 🥹

November 26, 2025 at 6:14 PM
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  ،̲،̲ me me me me me ! unsure if 𝑰 lost our nefer and flins, but yeah it'd be nice to write them more 🥹👐

November 26, 2025 at 6:37 AM
ᅠ𝓝efer tidied herself and raised from the couch, as she moved to the kitchen, leaving scent of her perfumes behind. she was shortly back, bringing grapes, dates and almonds.

“ you seem troubled, 𝑶wl. where did the spark in your eyes go — 𖤠 ”

she asked, toying date in her claws before eating it.
November 25, 2025 at 5:19 PM
ᅠ𝒕aking a chance of him being occupied by the feline, her body slightly pushed to his side, head resting on his shoulder.

“ tired — 𖤠 maybe you try to tell me 𝑰'm getting old as well — 𖤠 ”

she teased, letting out deep breath. it felt good, but also forbidden to be this close. +
November 25, 2025 at 5:19 PM
ᅠ𝒉er clawed hand grasped the glass of wine, swirling it before taking a sip. she was paranoid, obsessive about unknown substances in her drinks. she smirked to herself, placing glass down.

“ 𝑰t felt like ages since 𝑰 got to hear your voice. you sound more stern on paper. ” +
November 25, 2025 at 5:19 PM