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❌ Not my creation ❌ Credit to author: t.me/heavensmistress
“Why don't you finish your own thoughts, even in your head, Captain? If only you knew what sacrifices I'm making for all of this...”
“Why don't you finish your own thoughts, even in your head, Captain? If only you knew what sacrifices I'm making for all of this...”
You are so... useless. Rotten, useless matter. You will follow those already devoured by the sea.
You know, I have an allergy to spectacles like this. A moral intolerance, if you will. I'm justice, sweetheart. In its nastiest form.
“I've never had anyone. I have no idea whose blood runs in my veins... I never let myself get attached to anyone, just like you.”
“And honestly, right now I envy you. For feeling alive. For having that unbreakable bond. I would really like to know, just once, what it's like to truly love. Or to...
“And honestly, right now I envy you. For feeling alive. For having that unbreakable bond. I would really like to know, just once, what it's like to truly love. Or to...
Cartographer 🤝 Master Navigator.
If I don't make it out, I'm sorry.
Resident Evil: The Riftborn. “Don't think too hard handsome, see you later.” – Liren. “Story of my life.” – Sailen.
Resident Evil: The Riftborn. “Don't think too hard handsome, see you later.” – Liren. “Story of my life.” – Sailen.
Sailen held her with surprising care, as if shielding her from some nightmare... A strange feeling of protection... The last time Liren had felt it was with her brother....
Sailen held her with surprising care, as if shielding her from some nightmare... A strange feeling of protection... The last time Liren had felt it was with her brother....
Without waiting for a final verdict, he settled on the floor, resting his head on her lap shamelessly and squeezing his eyes shut happily. He fidgeted, getting more...
Without waiting for a final verdict, he settled on the floor, resting his head on her lap shamelessly and squeezing his eyes shut happily. He fidgeted, getting more...
Do you know what's worse than hunger? Worse than cold, kicks, and stones? Hope. Attachments make us vulnerable...but alive.
Born with a bird's eye, made for the crow's nest 🐦⬛
In another life 🥺🫂💜
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