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Joined October 2023
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β β β β ΰΌ ` @T0UGHKID .
i have never felt ashamed of knowing you. not even a little bit.
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bullshit. you don't see what it does. the effect it has. you really believe this will keep us, * him, safe? '
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' so this is your solution? blaming him for neteyam? ' each word held a fragile tremble, the empty look on lo'ak face all she sees in jake's face. ' you don'tββ eywa, you don't understand. this is different from your military war head β
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if there anything kiri wants in the world right now, it's to believe her father. she's never had a reason not to before. but his words are empty, the image of the gun seering into the back of her eyelids. that's what's real. β
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β hey, sweetheart. β a tired whisper as he watches her pull away, it hurts more than words. jake needs to be a safe place for them, and his daughter flinching from his touch as if he could hurt her is what makes him hesitate. the confession brings heaviness to his &.
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gaining their purple hue once more as her tail shyly curls behind her. ) really? what kind of other things were you thinking about?
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( there's something gentle that takes ahold of her heart in that moment. she was a shell of herself when her best friend was gone, but it never dawned on her that he may have missed her just as much. she swallows back a smile, ears β
eight months is a long time to pretend you didnβt notice the empty space someone left behind. ) when i was gone i kept thinking about stuff like that, just doing thing like old times. talking, laughingβ
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https://t.co/TcqVxPsSh9 βyou think of everyone before him, you think of yourself before himβ OH KIRIβ¦ gagged him i fear
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from the spilling of fresh tears. ' you think of everyone before him. you think of * yourself before him. '
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' clueless. stupid. ' she seethes, tearing her hands from her father's like he burned her. he did, in a way. he burned everyone. but especially her dearest younger brother. ' it's lo'ak, dad. ' is all she says, his visage blurry β
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it's not spider. eywa, how she wishes she could scream at him that it's not spider. although the idea that spider is alone out there stirs something deep in her heart, it's not the cause of the venom seeping into every word. β
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something inside his chest shifts, the echo of footsteps is heard and the empty gaze takes in his daughterβs fury. there it is, what jake had been avoiding, the corrupted image of toruk makto. no hero ever flew those skies and she knows it now. he reminds himself to &.
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mean, i'm not nearly as good as some of the others, but ... ( she trails off, her brows knitting together in embarrassment. god, she must look desperate now. ) nevermind. forget i said anything.
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i can teach you. ( it comes quickly, her offer, suprising even herself. she was far from skilled enough to be a teacher, but every moment gained with him was a blessing after the 8 months they've been apart. ) i β
( he keeps staring for a beat longer, like the idea needs time to settle in his head. when it does, his shoulders ease, tension melting out of him in a way thatβs hard to miss. ) β¦that sounds perfect. really.
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so blind to your own cruelty, it's pathetic. ' the last word is spat out, as if it personally defiled her.
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holding her back now, mostly due to respect for her brother. there's a feeling stirring in her, unnamed and rearing it's ugly head into her chest. it chokes her up, causing her breath to hitch and her chest to spasm. ' you're β
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a laugh escapes, but it's sharp and devoid of any joy. she faces him fully now, her fists curled so tightly her nails leave crescents indented in cerulean skin. ' you have no idea, do you? ' there's only a thin layer of resolve β
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the anger hits him straight in the chest, but for jake, who has lived far too long under that kind of look she gives him, it is nothing more than a light breeze. jake tilts his face into a soft smile, he doesnβt step back, he even keeps his hand extended to reassure her &.
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/ unfortunately for oomfs writing angst is my specialty
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all people, could fix this? ' a tiny part of her mourns what her father was. it died with neteyam, and they were left with this shell jake calls a war face.
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