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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ * ⠀posted ⠀⠀ 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 ⠀⠀ the ⠀⠀ 𝚕𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚘𝚛 ⠀⠀ store ⠀⠀ ‘cause ⠀⠀ she’s ⠀⠀ too ⠀⠀ 𝓎oung ⠀⠀ to ⠀⠀ get ⠀⠀ in. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀
⠀⠀ ⿻ ⠀DEAD DOVE . 🦷 ⠀⠀
Joined July 2024
⠀⠀⠀ ⟢ ⠀⠀ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥: like this tweet for a gif starter! might include context.
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⠀⠀entering the room, spacious and mostly empty, but beautiful nonetheless. “yes.” amma nodded, perhaps it would get rid of the headache. a slight tilt of her head, “where are you going?”
for the first time ever, marlena was convinced that the girl would obey the rule. her visage softened, opening the door for her to enter. " do you want water before i leave ? i'll probably be back when you're sleeping. "
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⠀⠀“fuckin' weirdo…” mumbling accompanied by a snort of laughter. “you’re really in a gang? you don’t seem dangerous, 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.”
a pause, nodding slowly. “ i guess … but i like my name————it’s unique, just like me! ” a grin spreading across his features.
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⠀⠀“your parents named you that?” disbelief in her voice———they were such odd names. a slight grin played on lips, “you part of a gang or something?”
a small frown, he knew that she was gonna say that————but it still annoyed him every time. “ nope————it’s my real name. even says so on my birth certificate. and my brother’s name is sodapop. ”
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⠀⠀taking the book back into her own hands. “𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘺?” the blonde laughed. “that’s not your actual name, right?”
shrugging, he wasn’t sure if he liked them. he wasn’t too much into mythology, but the conversation was interesting. “ my name is ponyboy, it’s nice to meet ya, amma. ”
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⠀⠀“you like the greek gods?” amma had taken a particular interest in persephone, spending most of her sick days reading about her. “i’m amma. you?”
nodding at the mention of dickens. “ i love his writin ’ lots. ” head tilting to crane his neck at the cover of her book. “ thanks————it looks real interesting. what’s yer name? ”
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⠀⠀“charles dickens?” she questioned before sliding her book over to him. “figure it out.” the book’s title and author were both barely visible. “found it at the library.”
nodding slowly, a slightly wary smile on his face————though trying to act as if nothing was causing him any wary. “ mhm … i love to read. i’m readin ’ great expectations right now. ”
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⠀⠀blonde brows raise, sliding a bookmark between the pages. “why? you read?”
eyes widening————putting hands up in surrender. “ sorry————i just wanted to know who wrote that. ” gesturing to her book.
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⠀⠀in rare moments like these, she truly was just a Child.
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⠀⠀her head turns, meeting their gaze once more. golden hair sticking to her damp face… her skin warmer than the outside weather. “then leave.” amma sulked. +
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⠀⠀slow blinks. she did not appreciate it when she didn’t get what she wanted. bare feet slide over the cold ground, seating herself down in the exact spot as before———wood creaking. +
ㅤ ‶ admittedly undeserving yet selfishly demanding of what does not belong to your, nor has been earned. your wishes are not my command, young one. ″ the murkiness surrounding emphasized the incandescence of &͟.͟
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⠀⠀sinking into her seat, holding a book on greek goddesses. she could tell the 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 was staring: “what?”
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⠀⠀you like? ₍ a proud smile her gift. then——unwrapping her very own present. ₎ it’s perfect! ₍ fingers brush over the material before pulling liz into a hug. ₎
⠀ ( tearing the paper, features soon brightening up as she beamed, digits brushing over the strap. ) woaah, this is fucking amazing ! ( handing her present that's clumsily wrapped ; blue crocheted gloves, perfect for winter. ) ⠀
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⠀⠀“amma.” the girl answered with a slight smile. “our names both start with the letter A.” she said it like it meant something; it didn’t.
“ i'm abigail. ” she introduced herself plainly, not really knowing how to properly interact with a human as young as her, not familiar with them, “ and your name is...? ”
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⠀⠀questions she wanted to ask, but didn’t. for once, she didn’t pry or push.
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⠀⠀cerulean hues flicker, a brief nod. “i understand.” like an obedient child listening to her mother’s words————she’s played that part many times before. questions popped into her head, of course. +
they reached the empty room shortly after, marlena grasped the door's handle before opening it, staring right into amma's eyes. " listen, you're not to enter my room after you wake up. this is not one of the rules established for ↓
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