𝒔er 𝒅uncan.
@guiltspire
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⠀ eighteen⠀plus.
Joined December 2023
thick as a castle wall ﹠ slow as an aurochs.
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https://t.co/Nl5owrzbxa the crushing guilt + unworthiness dunk endures knowing the heir to the throne gave his life for him SHOOT ME
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https://t.co/Nl5owryDHC reconnecting with nature at 1am bc of ep 5
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“i remember, when i was little, aerion used to come into my bedchamber at night and put his knife between my legs. he had too many brothers, he'd say, maybe one night he’d make me his sister.” and dunk did NOT FORGET!! that’s for HIS EGG !!! HIS SQUIRE !!!!
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and just where the fuck were you? while your dad caved your uncle’s head in and your brother was getting castrated??
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there’s a trial needs facing… to say no fear nipped at him would be false. scarce knows if he’ll stand the day, but he’ll meet it true.
⠀ What is he so nervous for, hm.ᐣ ⠀
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should the gods ease the hammering in his breast, he’d be surely grateful.
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scoots burning timber, a humble bid to rest his bones in space left vacant.
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dunk knows not whether he walks among men. a titan, in truth. fair enough to turn heads, but he knows that sting well. caution curling in gut, yet tongue stays still. a shove of boot +
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the crust freezes just shy of lips, hanging suspended. stranger looms half-shadowed: one eye swallows light, other spitting it back, molten bright. some otherness clings to him, seeps beyond mere flesh and marrow. +
rather sorrowful sight , right eye dark like obsidian , the other amber⠀....⠀a mark of sauron's 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 . he lingers , breath like the purr of a beast .
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the swells heaved. you could lick salt from the air. but i'd come to find what men do when they die at sea. so, drove i on into the storm.
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️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️
️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️i have no philosophy.
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dunk had no quarrel with that. “ there’s room. won’t cost you more’n a step. ”
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swallowing down mouthful, eyes lifting proper now. brow knit faint —— best for 𝒘𝒉𝒐? such sounds queer to his ears. between them, cracked flames. bright against all that black. might be he liked shadows. +
⠀⠀𝒊𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 danced between the fire and stranger , gargantuan form cloaked in black , much like the shadows he found solace in . no cold nor 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚 could kill him ── his unfortunate burden .〝⠀perhaps it is best i didn't⠀...⠀〞
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⠀so , tell me , little wolf . would you like to punish those who have wronged you .ᐣ
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jerked his chin toward the flames, swallowing thick. “ come nearer. wind’ll gnaw you hollow. “ fire’s hot enough for two, and he wasn’t partial to watchin’ a man freeze when there’s warmth to be had.
〝⠀please⠀....⠀𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 it .⠀〞he's had enough bread to fill an army on his travels , drawing furs further around his vessel to fend off the bitter cold . 𝒊𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 sighed , moreso confused with his own kindness than the other .
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loaf lifted, rough hands sundering it between palm and thumb. offered upward, free to take, or turn aside … better it fed two, than one alone.
it was⠀....⠀𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 his character , though the farther from home he was , the more things became blurred . 𝒊𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 kept his gaze low and extended the loaf over , not so keen on revealing his visage to others .
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regarding the loaf, eyes softening. t’was no small thing; 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 settled deep, stilling the gnaw of hunger. dunk would not forget the kindness of a stranger.
⠀⠀⠀revealing a loaf of bread , phalanxes unwrapping the cloth that concealed it . not much⠀....⠀but perhaps it will help .
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