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❦ | 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘋𝘢𝘸𝘯 － 𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋.／( mvrp. oc. mature. mdni. she/her ）
unknown. currently traveling.
Joined January 2026
* 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑫𝑼𝑪𝑰𝑵𝑮 ; — 𝘈𝘜𝘙𝘖𝘙𝘈 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘉𝘐𝘌. ⇩ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴅᴀᴡɴ / ʟᴀᴅʏ ᴏ’ ʟɪɢʜᴛ #𝑶𝑪 | #𝑴𝑽𝑹𝑷 detailed | literate | mature Ｎ Ｓ Ｆ Ｗ #вєℓℓαтяιχ * ღ & ↻
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lump swallows throat entirely, stinging that burns incessantly — a faint ‘chuckle’ leaves in its place. “I wonder how I would still 𝘣reathe— if my virtue was fallacy.” ( * deep ) inhale, face contorting into something… ℎarsh to self. “Maybe, I really 𝒅𝒊𝒅 fail them all.”
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“I’m 𝑠orry— for speaking. It was not my place to interfere in—” ⁽ ᵒʰ ᵈᵉᵃʳ⁻ ˡᵉᵗ’ˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵏ ⁾ exhaling sorrows, pausing as the smile felt ( fragile ) — like glass on the brink of shattering whole ; tilting gaze upon plated forearms.
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“ … you are the 𝓀indest thing to grace my world— I 𝒔𝒆𝒆 ( * you ), even in the darkest hour.” meeting elvira’s hurt demeanor, something in her dissolves into the idle wake of 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒 — reverent as it was royally immense to hold.
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“You hold the world accountable for the injustices— 𝑟efusing to let lies thrive. A ‘𝑚onster’ … wouldn’t even begin to consider those as a means of motivation.” aurora’s voice befalls subtle composure, exhaling inner grief to personal turmoil— though not lacking in 𝓁ove.
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“ … I would ( 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 ) call you such things— not 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. “ hues glimmered upon treaded path in unison, catching faint light left the reflection of unshed tears — unsure of why the weight of her admittances felt so … ( 𝒃𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥 ).
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selfless enough knowing ( all ) are maimed by violence — fighting being what kept the living 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 ; even if death’s door must be knocked to in the hopes to keep shadows contained — even the light knows the presence of shadows. yet the dark was light’s counterpart.
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“ … then I wonder— what 𝒶ny of it … has made me.” something silent slinks inside of her, coiled up to retreat in a 𝓌armth she dug for ( deeply ) so —— bowing hues to the princess’s own slender hands. 𝓈o many marks. all these … 𝓈tories. to ᴇᴀᴄʜ.
“anchors do hold. . but it also keeps them from moving, my heart.” her voice calm, gentle. words spoken not to 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘦 with her, simply talk about what she has believed in throughout the years. “when people 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 to their virtues, it becomes 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲. —
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( ooc. ) aurora rarely acknowledges the more significant ‘lady o’ light’ title ONLY because it was the nickname her father personally gifted her : ‘for being a precious light that dissipates my deepest shadows’ AND I— ???? 😀💔
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⠀﹙ egg ﹚ ꫶—— too 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 for 𝒍𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, too 𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐞 for 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; the road taught him before the crown did.
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// Lady Arina Tully 1/2 of the Tully Twins Bisexual Ships with Chem Penned by Lex
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️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️
️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️bright &. early.
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Gesturing faintly with a flick to the hilt, almost akin to the 𝑣ivacious virago in her decorated youth — though time has 𝓈harpened skill, alongside mental fortitude. “A pleasure— sincerely. As for these lands, I’ve come to learn them as I go. Though, I do not hail here.”
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Accustomed to humorous default, Aurora’s allowed the amusement to bloom at brims corners — armored attire ’𝑡ɪɴᴋing’ with a shift in stance, more relaxed than opposing presence. “𝐼ndeed, it took much to earn it from him— the days in the training yard were 𝑔rueling.”
With her hood cast back, Fern felt the weight of the moment lift, though her sudden laughter drew a sharp look of intrigue from the maid. It seemed a common thread bound them; a shared history of fathers and the shadows they cast. "Is that so?" The maid mused, her cold +
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——— 𝑎nyways, 𝓈h͟e͟’̲s͟ arrived. ✨💅 ( ⌗ womencrushingitwednesday. )
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suffering feels religious if you do it right.
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“I— have fought 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 in such ways. Company is… more lost in these times than kept.” Solemn hues, yet Aurora’s brims give gently, tuned by confidence reflected in the General’s diction. “Obstacles are plentiful, though I will 𝑛ot bend to any.”
ㅤ 〝 Those around oneself, a fight should never be fought alone. 〞Radahn said, that prideful voice taking on a gentle tone with a confident grin etching from ear to ear. 〝 Chin up, 𝖜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫, thy fight is long from over. 'Tis merely an obstacle to overcome. 〞 ㅤ
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“𝐼𝑓… I pushed it open—“ hesitant to finish her own words, knowing that points near the no return ; feeling that whatever 𝑓ates could store, she would tend to it later. “ … you won’t let me fall, will you?”
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