ᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝐓S͜͡𝑰𝑹𝑬𝒀𝑨 , 𝒕h͟𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓 .
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ᅠᅠ⠄⠄⠄ᅠɞೃ࿔˖‧₊ᅠ⸝ᅠ𝒐𝐮𝐫ᅠ⌒ᅠ𝐡𝒆𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬ᅠ𝕓𝐞𝐚𝐭ᅠ،،ᅠ𝐢𝐧ᅠᅠ𝐭𝕙𝐞 ᅠ𝐰o͜͡𝐦𝐛ᅠ𝐨𝐟ᅠ𝐭ℎ𝒆 ᅠ𝒘𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 ──ᅠ. ݁ ᐟ ᅠ
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͏͏ ͏͏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the way of water ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀has no beginning ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀& —— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ℕ𝐎 𝐄𝐍𝐃 .ᐟ ͏ ͏
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐁efore he feels alone , ⠀⠀⠀⠀one final time , and marries ⠀⠀⠀⠀the 𝐒𝑬𝑨 . ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐈magine being loved by m͟𝕖 . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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bullets and their bombing , their spews of toxic gas and unruly flame . " if I feel something's wrong I'll go in and get you out myself — "
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she mumbles against the shell of his ear , knees locking around his hips — some serpent struggling to keep still fidgeting prey . " you 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 to get out in — ah — one piece , do you hear me ?! " gripping at his chin , chest to chest . guard him , great mother , from their
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ and up she climbs , gripped at the throat by a panic so thick it confounds itself with want . selfish , she is aware , to keep him for a few moments longer — as long as the shrubbery shields them both . " you have to be careful in there . " ⠀⠀
ᅠ ᅠ“ do not move without my order. ” speaks to the na'vi under his command, with tsireya on his side, breathing, noisy as if lo'ak had no responsibilities right now. but he doesn't seem to care. his tail is wrapped around the tsahìk's thigh, rubbing on the warm skin.
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device . 𝐛𝐮𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 . " get it off . " she mumbles , tugging at it , looking for a clasp . " @mortesmakto , get it 𝐨𝐟𝐟 . "
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ skin , yes , and teeth — the faintest bit of it against her earlobe , the side of her neck . she nuzzles at his throat as if tempted to gorge , close enough to drink from his breath , close enough to hear the . . . faint , annoying whirr . . . . the comms ⠀⠀
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ sharpening a spear near @mortesmakto . humming under her breath . would he like some extra arrows ? ⠀⠀
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|| YALL GIVE ME PLOTS AND CONNECTIONS ON GROWN UP REYA she is technically... a sully... neow....
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ " i haven't told him yet . i don't want to disturb pril , either . . . " low hum in her chest , letting the half - weaved net rest over her legs for a moment . head tilt . " but i think it's a necessary step . lo'ak wants us to take our time in . . . letting ⠀⠀
“hm. does father know?” simple question, noticing how she avoid his gaze but not questioning it at all. “not about lo'ak, clearly. just the little plan about the marui.”
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ sheepish , she avoids meeting his gaze right away . clearing her throat , and fidgeting with a piece of loose string . " lo'ak — since . . . I mean , since lo'ak's return , i thought . . . " ⠀⠀
“i know of it, yes.” his hands were quick to come to stop—–ears perking up at that sentence, “it would, why?”
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ " that old marui close to ours , where papa kept grandfather's canoe and mama's herbs . " pulling at a seashell weight , tying it in place with a string of fiber . " i think it'd look good with some work put on it . " ⠀⠀
hands slowly weaved, silently listening to his sister. he was now practically used to her coming to his marui every now and then, “uh—huh, what is it?”
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ sat on her heels in @seasprotection's marui , which she sort of takes advantage since — well . papa , pril and the ilu she keeps bringing home . helping him weave a new net . " i was thinking . . . "⠀⠀
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️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️
️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️ ️️ ️️ ️️the sea gives and the sea takes
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no one is born in this world to be alone.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀༉ ` @filiaoceani .
just because you are soft doesn't mean you are not a force. honey and wildfire are both the color gold.
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 👤 first tsawke and now the ilu . if I knew only animals would be eating the soup i would have added less seasoning ⠀⠀
⠀ feed it to the ilu then.⠀ (⠀…⠀)⠀ they will like it.
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