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through the gates of horn and ivory, all i know are pyrrhic victories.
#EINAR // MDNI
Joined November 2025
i find, dismayed, the tortured land of burning bone and seared flesh, echoing my former home.
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filled with pain and unwanted resentment. you wish to be made of love but you are not; you are pieces of a child held together by regret and rage， begging to fall apart.
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// i’m alive but busy with the freeze anyway for some reason my for you tab is filled with gensh/n even though this is? a fresh account? none of my other accounts do this so insistently
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. that … is not my name .
romeo, romeo, ooooh romeo
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... hey solas... you here...
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. and she wonders why i stay in my ‘princess tower’ when she’s around .
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i identify as snow, plow me next.
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you never wanted this, no. but i'm afraid you absolutely did choose it. in a hundred ways, at a hundred thresholds, you pressed on.
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i hope this email fucks your wife．
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you know i can see it when you do this
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tightens his grip, giving him a stern look. brat. . will i have to remind you to use them? or are you seeking a way to be silent? .
is that a grin, as if everything's going according to plan .ᐣ nooo, no, of course not . pulls against the hold a little, attempting to bite again . " what can i say … words often fail me . "
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takes them further into the fade, the edges becoming wilder, but he finds a spirit of closure. it looks at him and he dips his head in greeting, then looks down at the child. this one needs aid. • andaran atish’an, da’len. what is it you seek? •
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would have no idea about. the wolf’s head tilts, and it stands and moves off into some direction. he cannot help with his limited knowledge of the modern day, but perhaps another would. adventure? exploration? discovery? or perhaps closure or eulogy? finding who he seeks
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the wolf doesn’t even blink at the touch, watching with a gaze too intelligent to be just a corporeal animal - but he doesn’t try to hide that. children are naive, but they notice everything. naive in the way that this one asks for help finding a grave he likely
Upon closer inspection, they’re a scrawny thing — disheveled clothes looking to be a size too large that have been haphazardly altered to fit them better; mismatched patches of fabric that have been carefully sewn in places where the clothes have frayed. Hand me downs, —
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— turns around and grabs him by the hair, pulling his head back. not fast enough to hurt, and certainly without malice. . suddenly you’ve forgotten how to use your words? .
steps closer again . hovers over his shoulder for a moment, almost resting his chin on it . suspicious .ᐣ never been suspicious in his life . whatcha reading .ᐣ ....... bites his shoulder . bites . bites . bites .
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he listens to its chittering message and nods, thankful. . please do tell rook i will be there as soon as possible . and watches it giggle and float the four feet over to her to repeat his words in its own way.
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and … throwing wisps up at the lighthouse balcony. a skeleton joins her in her efforts, and he stops to watch for a minute. ‘go get solas!’ ah. he quietly steps up behind her, watching the proceedings until one of the wisps skips rook and drifts right on to solas.
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solas found himself glad that the man isn’t so closed minded, turning out thoughtful and more willing to accept the reasons for solas’ hard choices. he likes davrin the most, he thinks. rather ironic. he’d just left the warden’s company and finds rook finally returned,
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